With a slap of his arm, Ling Qianshan's body shook in an instant.

He was shocked to find that the drop of Long Family blood that entered his body actually began to change and fuse at an astonishing speed.

Rumble!

At the same time, his body shook again.

Ye Han threw out a ball of pure dragon qi and poured into his body.

This dragon qi directly broke Ling Qianshan's bloodline balance and breath balance, making his bloodline begin to boil.

"Not enough? Your background is too weak. ”

Ye Han shook his head and said, "Okay, this Yi family bloodline is useless to me, it's too rubbish." ”

Another drop of extremely pure blood entered Ling Qianshan's body, this was a drop of natal essence blood that Ye Han had obtained when he killed Yi Tianshou in the forbidden land.

Originally, he wanted to refine it, but after refining the nine rounds of bloodline of the Ximen Young Emperor at that time, the essence of the eight rounds of bloodline left by Yi Tianshou was no longer useful to Ye Han.

For Ye Han today, the bloodline of any ancient clan is no longer attractive, and only a special bloodline similar to the blood of a thousand calamities can be looked down upon by Ye Han and help him transform into ten rounds of bloodline.

"Yi family bloodline?"

At this time, Ling Qianshan looked at his father Ling Moxiao, and the father and son all shook in their hearts.

This is a great opportunity.

The drop of blood left by Yi Tianshou also completely fused with Ling Qianshan in a moment.

With the blessing of such power, Ling Qianshan's spirit began to transform at an astonishing speed, and not long after, eight blood chakras manifested above his head, and the edge of the eight blood chakras, the ninth blood chakra began to be born again.

Ling Qianshan's heart was about to jump out, and he was excited like never before.

With Ye Han's help and guidance, in less than a cup of tea, Ling Qianshan operated his strength and mobilized his blood.

Finally, in a certain instant, the ninth blood wheel was completely born.

With this place as the center, an earth-shattering qi and blood fluctuation erupted, spreading out of the Hall of Ten Thousand Saints and spreading throughout most of the Zixiao Ancient Palace.

However, some martial artists with slightly stronger bloodlines in the Zixiao Ancient Palace all accurately sensed that a nine-wheel bloodline was born.

Whoosh .......

Figures kept coming, all approaching the Hall of All Saints.

Looking at the vision above Ling Qianshan's head who walked out of the main hall, many powerhouses were frightened and hurriedly came down to congratulate: "Congratulations to Ling Qianshan Hall for the birth of nine rounds of bloodline, and there is hope for becoming a holy son in the future." ”

"Hall Master Ling, you gave birth to a good son."

The sound of congratulations continued to sound.

Although there are countless geniuses in a place like Zixiao Ancient Palace, there are still very few people who can really possess such a top-level talent as the Nine Rounds Bloodline.

Ling Moxiao responded to everyone while forcibly suppressing the vibration in his heart.

He knew that his son Ling Qianshan's talent, although he was also a top genius in the Zixiao Ancient Palace, but after all, he still couldn't compare with those most demonic figures, otherwise he would not only have the identity of the hall of the Ten Thousand Saints Temple, but would have already become one of the Holy Sons with the help of him, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints.

All of this is because of Ye Han's help.

What is the means that can allow people to forcibly refine the bloodlines of two ancient races in less than a quarter of an hour, so that people can successfully produce transformation? It's incredible.

As we all know, if the two eight-wheel bloodlines are fused with each other, it is possible to give birth to the nine-wheel bloodline.

But it is only possible, the probability is not even one percent, and there will even be countless variables, such as the breath of the two bloodlines cannot be fused with each other, which will lead to madness, or the power of the bloodline is too strong in the process of transforming the nine rounds of bloodline, and it can be said that there are thousands of strange things, and various results may occur.

Moreover, if you want to refine those two eight-wheel bloodlines, even if Ling Moxiao makes his own move, it will be impossible in a year or two, but in front of Ye Han, all this is like child's play, as simple as a child's play.

After a while of greetings, returning to the Hall of All Saints, Ling Qianshan was simply respectful and respectful to Ye Han, and he threw himself to the ground in admiration.

He knew that his martial arts path had changed because of Ye Han's help.

The birth of the Nine Rounds of Bloodline was a completely different concept from the Eight Rounds of Bloodline in the past, and now, Ling Qianshan was already one of the top geniuses when he looked at the major forces in the Holy Domain, second only to Ye Han and Ye Xinghe.

As short as a month or two, or as much as a year, Ling Qianshan could even compete for the status of the Holy Son in the Zixiao Ancient Palace.

Ling Moxiao no longer dared to treat Ye Han as a junior, he only thought about one thing in his heart, the Ye family probably didn't know that Ye Han had such a powerful background and means, right?

The Ye family in the Holy Domain, even if there is really a martial god in charge, will not give up a genius like Ye Han, and I don't know what Ye Huangtu was thinking in his head at the beginning, or is there another secret to abandoning Ye Han?

"Okay, then that's it, I'll go back to Chu Youshi first, and communicate with me if there's anything else."

After Ye Han finished speaking, he was ready to leave.

"What about that superlative weapon, do you want it?"

Ling Moxiao spoke: "Maybe I can communicate with other ancient palaces, or use Zixiao Ancient Palace to release the news and help you get a heaven-level superb weapon." ”

"Oh?"

Ye Han flipped his palm fingers and took out a space ring in an instant.

"Here, there are a thousand catties of blood phoenix stones, or the price of those two heaven-level peerless weapons in exchange for ten catties of blood phoenix stones, in addition to a hundred drops of ancient phoenix blood, each drop of ancient phoenix blood is also exchanged for two heaven-level peerless weapons."

Ye Han looked at Ling Moxiao: "Then it will be troublesome to Ling Hall Master." ”

"You helped Qianshan give birth to nine rounds of bloodline, and it's nothing for me to do this little thing."

Ling Moxiao's hand that took the space ring trembled slightly.

"Okay, when the heaven-level superb weapon is almost ready, I'll come to the Ling Hall Master again, or send someone directly to send it when the time comes."

After Ye Han finished speaking, he left this place and walked towards Chu Youshi's Holy Maiden Hall.

Giving thousands of catties of blood phoenix stones and hundreds of drops of ancient phoenix blood to Ling Moxiao at one time, Ye Han didn't have any worries at all.

After he refined the dragon balls, his combat power increased dramatically, and when the time came, even Ling Moxiao, an extremely terrifying celestial, would be able to kill him, and moreover, the Ten Thousand Saints Temple family had a great cause, and Ye Han was not afraid that they would swallow the treasure and not return it.

If Ling Moxiao had no problem with his brain, after everything about the Long family spread in the future, he would know what posture to use to face him.

When he came to the Holy Maiden Hall, Ye Han's body suddenly shook slightly, as if he sensed something.

He suddenly turned his gaze and looked in the direction of the Long family: "Finally can't help it, Long Zhentian?" ”

Long Zhentian began to refine that drop of true dragon blood that was incomparably precious in his eyes.

From such a long distance, Ye Han sensed it at the first time.

"Long Zhentian, do you think you have got a great opportunity?"

"In that drop of true dragon blood, there is the mark left by my Ye Han, when you successfully refine the dragon blood, half of your lifeline will be controlled by me, hehe......."

Ye Han's thoughts flickered, and he sneered in his heart.

Entering the Holy Maiden Hall and talking with Chu Youshi for a while, Ye Han directly entered the cultivation secret room, a little impatient.

He wants to refine the Nine Dragon Balls .......