Chapter 34: The Mystery of the Bloodline Again

With the old dragon's loud shout, immediately after, the surging flood also weakened, dissipated, and disappeared completely in an instant......

"Old immortal! The master has fought for you-!!"

Leng Yi woke up from his cultivation state in a cold sweat, and suddenly the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and a monstrous anger surged into his heart!

"What a howl! What a howl! Shouting and screaming, what a system! Shut up the old man!" the old dragon then reprimanded him even more severely;

"Old immortal, you forcibly interrupted my cultivation!Do you want me to go mad!" Leng Yi was instantly swept away by this scolding, but he still gritted his teeth and asked;

"Nonsense! Where did you get the qualifications to go mad! Wait until you reach the Qi Gathering Realm and shout!" The old dragon's voice came closely, faintly with a rare hint of excitement and excitement;

"Then why did you interrupt me!Otherwise, I would have already reached the fifth level of the Quenching Body Realm!" Leng Yi bit his lip and shouted again, and his momentum weakened by three points, but at the same time, he also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart......

I...... It's really not waste!

"Stupid waste! I only care about being happy, and I don't count whether the spirit stones are enough! What are you going to eat with your head! If you hurt your blood because of the sudden interruption of your vitality, don't cry when the time comes!"

The old dragon roared with irrepressible excitement, followed by a stinking scolding;

"Spirit stones?"

Leng Yi was startled in his heart, and hurriedly looked down at the spirit stone in his arms, followed by a cold sweat and cold hair;

I saw that his legs, hands, and ground were covered with a layer of white crushed stones and powder, and between the powder, there were only three spirit stones that were still intact, and one of them had become extremely dim, and even climbed up to the slightest crack!

This......

That's ...... How long!

The cold sweat on Leng Yi's forehead was shirking, and he clearly remembered that from the first strong blood vein power gushing out, until his Tibetan Sea opened up to the fourth level of quenching his body, it was just a bag of cigarettes!

And in this short period of time, more than a hundred spirit stones were consumed!

He opened up the Tibetan Sea, but he only used more than 20 spirit stones......

"More than a hundred pieces of ......" Leng Yi's pupils shrank and tightened, and his small body was also trembling violently, so many spirit stones, changing to a monk of the same level as his bloodline, it was enough for him to cultivate to the seventh level of quenching;

Even if it is the lowest grade mortal grade ninth-grade bloodline, it is enough to use it for five or six years;

But Leng Yi is just a bag of cigarettes......

What a horrible rate of attrition!

"What the hell is this...... What the hell is going on?" it took a long time for Leng Yi to struggle out of the bouts of pain and gasp as he asked;

"Alas......" The old dragon took a deep breath, and paused for a long time as if he couldn't speak, before he said in a solemn tone:

"The power of the bloodline is so strong and endless, it stands to reason that this is not the power that a mortal third-class bloodline should have;

Leng Yi's eyebrows furrowed and nodded slowly, he understood that if the bloodline potential was compared to a lake, then the bloodline level was the sluice gate on the lake, and the water flowing from the sluice was the power of the bloodline that had been developed;

According to common sense, the larger the capacity of the lake, the larger the sluice, the greater the power of the water flowing out, and the faster the opening up of the Tibetan Sea.

After all, the bloodline potential, bloodline grade, and bloodline power are all one and the same;

However, in any case, it is impossible to be cold: the sluice gates of the third class of ordinary products gushed out with the power of a flood;

However, since the awakening of the bloodline, the things that have happened to Leng Yi have been varied;

For example, the bloodline with high potential and such a huge lake are born without gates;

For example......

Therefore, although today's events are beyond expectations, they are also reasonable;

"If the ...... is a metaphor for a lake"

Leng Yi thought for a long time before muttering: "That is, my lake has a lot of water, and the water that rushes out has broken the sluice, but if this is the case...... Am I still alive?"

"Yes, that's the collapse of the bloodline, and if you don't die, you're a paralyzed;" the old dragon said slowly, as if searching for a relevant part of his memory;

"There's only one inference, the floodgates are still there, but the amount of water gushing out in a short period of time is extraordinary, and with your superior bloodline potential, it's entirely possible;" the old dragon paused and continued;

"If that's the case, my bloodline hasn't collapsed! Wouldn't that mean that my bloodline has ...... endurance" Leng Yi said here, but his eyes suddenly lit up;

People with strong bodies also have a stronger heartbeat and stronger blood vessels.

"That's right, it's still related to your body;" the old dragon said in an affirmative tone, "This is exactly the same as the physical cultivation of the Middle Ages, the stronger the physique, the more surging the power of the bloodline!"

It's physical cultivation again!

The corners of Leng Yi's eyebrows couldn't help but jump suddenly;

"Forget it, don't go into it, you can be sure of two things;" continued the old dragon;

"First, in the future, we must deliberately exercise our muscles to maintain this momentum;"

"Second, if there are enough spirit stones, your cultivation speed will be terrifying;"

"Hehe, if the spirit stone is enough ......" Leng Yi couldn't help but smile helplessly;

The key is this spirit stone!

Where did he find so many spirit stones? Moreover, when he entered the Western Wilderness, he didn't even have a spirit stone shop......

"What are you thinking about so much! When you enter the Western Wilderness, you don't want anything!" The old dragon looked a little disdainful and cold, and snorted coldly, but then changed his words, and said to himself in a heavy tone:

"Potential is superior, what kind of superiority is it?"

After thinking hard to no avail, Leng Yi no longer digs into the roots, after all, there are too many things in the way of cultivation that I only know what they are, I don't know why they are, and I don't know what they are;

So, Leng Yi shook off his mysterious bloodline, felt the warm sunshine and adjusted his breathing again, sat down, and carefully felt the new changes in his body;

Quenching level 4!

The blood-red Tibetan sea, the dense vitality......

Although the reserves are still not large, Leng Yi clearly feels that these vitality are constantly nourishing the bones, nerves and muscles of the body;

Although Leng Yi is still far from the legendary realm of cold and heat and no grains, the body is still unable to absorb vitality;

However, under the nourishment of vitality, the energy in food will easily reach countless nanometers in the body, making bones stronger and muscles stronger;

Moreover, in the quenching realm, where the difference in cultivation level is not too great, according to Leng Yi's cultivation, he can hardly shake the strength of the fourth level of the quenching body, as long as he eats well for a few days, with his terrifying absorption speed, in a few days, he will be able to use the strength of his body to shake the eighth level of the quenching body!

"Quenching the Eighth Grade ......"

Leng Yi slowly narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed between his delicate eyes;

"Chen Fang, don't let the master meet you!"

Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's Eve, and there is really no time code word in the sloppy, so from today, the daily update will be placed in the evening, two chapters at a time, thank you for your great understanding!