Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 79: Blood identification, shocked the tribe
The San, the inner palace that never lets outsiders enter.
This is the place where all the San people have been when they were young, and it is also a watershed. When he was five years old, if he could detect the bloodline of a craftsman, he could stay in the inner palace and learn how to become a craftsman. If you do not inherit the bloodline of the refiner, you will no longer be able to enter, and you can only live in the outer palace.
When I grow up, if there is no other outstanding point, I can only be an ordinary steward and handle some family chores.
"I came to this place with Xue Wu when I was five years old. Later, I never came again." Looking at the buildings vaguely in memory, Mu Yichen accompanied Mu Qingge The side whispered.
Mu Qingge also looked at everything around her lightly. She already knew from the words of King Sang Shun that this was the gathering place of the Sang craft refiners.
Today is her blood test day.
Because she had already missed the day of the test, today, this test was specially prepared for her, and she was the only one who was tested.
According to King Sang Shun's words, today is a good opportunity for her to prove herself in front of the Sang people.
As long as she shows her bloodline inheritance, then she learns the art of refining, and no one can gossip.
Therefore, today makes an exception, allowing all clansmen to enter the inner palace to watch the test results. Of course, if you say so, the test hall in the inner palace can't hold nearly 100,000 people, so most of the people who come here are clansmen who have inherited the talent of blood, plus some elders of some seniority.
Surprisingly, one of the six Taishang elders who have been retreating in the clan has also sent one person to watch the test results.
It can be seen that this blood test on Mu Qingge has attracted the attention of many people.
"Boss, why can you and Xue Wu inherit the bloodline talent of the Sang family, but I can't? Is it because I'm a man?" Mu Yichen scratched his head in confusion.
He really can't figure it out!
Mu Qingge glanced at him and said lightly: "If there is no inheritance, there is no inheritance, so why should you care? No blood talent is comparable to your own efforts and persistence."
Mu Yichen nodded and said to her: "I see, boss!"
At this time, his heart was also faintly excited, and he also wanted to know how much Mu Qingge's blood concentration was. "When Xue Wu was tested before, her bloodline concentration was level 6. It is said that she has the strongest bloodline concentration in the Sang family for nearly a hundred years."
"Blood concentration?" Mu Qingge murmured in a puzzled voice.
Mu Yichen nodded, raised his finger and pointed to a transparent and white stone pillar in the distance, and explained to Mu Qingge: "Boss, have you seen that stone pillar? I don't know what material it is made of. Put your hand into a groove at the bottom of it, squeeze out a drop of blood from your fingertips, and it can test the concentration of the blood vein talent. There are ten levels in total, but it is said that except for the first generation ancestor who reached level ten, after tens of thousands of years It never happened again. Generally speaking, being able to reach level seven is already very powerful. It seems that my grandfather is only able to reach level seven, and my mother is also level seven, but my grandfather also said that over the past ten years, Mother has already abandoned her bloodline."
Mu Qingge looked at the pillar, she also thought it was amazing that she could measure the blood flow concentration.
Why doesn't she feel any difference between her own blood and other people's blood?
Out of the corridor, Mu Qingge and Mu Yichen appeared in front of everyone.
Waiting here for people who want to see her test results, there are not nearly 100,000 people, but there are 20,000 or 30,000. Most of them are young people.
"There are actually so many artifact refiners in the Sang clan?" Mu Qingge asked in surprise.
Mu Yichen nodded, "That's probably the number of people who can actually refine weapons, but most of them can only refine spiritual tools. It's just that compared with those refiners outside, the weapons made by the Sang family are of poor quality. better."
Mu Qingge nodded incredulously.
At this time, their appearance has attracted everyone's attention. Everyone was silent, looking at Mu Qingge with joking, teasing, disdain, or watching a good show.
It's ridiculous that a Sang family bloodline that suddenly appeared, has passed the age of bloodline test, and wants to see if he has inherited a talent.
"Do you think that Mu Qingge really has the bloodline of our San's artifact refining technique?"
"Haha, I thought it was Aunt Lan Ruo's child, so I could have blood? It's really too much."
"That's right, I didn't see that guy Sang Yichen, so I didn't inherit Sang Lanruo's bloodline talent."
"How dare you call Aunt Lan Ruo by her name? Aren't you afraid that the deacons of the Discipline Hall will hear and arrest you?"
"Oh, what does it matter? It's just that she's older. It is said that she has always stayed in the realm of a treasure-level refiner for the past nineteen years, and I broke through not long ago and became a treasure-level craftsman. Refiner, since everyone is of the same level, what does it matter to call him by his first name?"
"Oh? You have become a treasure-level refiner?"
"That's nature."
"Congratulations!"
"You're welcome!"
A compliment came from somewhere.
The young disciples of the San tribe, regardless of their ability, have passed the blood test and are qualified to stand in the inner palace. They are naturally dissatisfied with Mu Qingge's intrusion.
This is the arrogance of young people, and the elders in the family did not stop it.
Just like the person who called Sang Lanruo by the name just now, and said that he had become a treasure-level artifact refiner, he had enough self-confidence among his peers.
"Sang Xingyu, have you made a treasure-level weapon?" Suddenly, a voice came.
Everyone stepped aside slightly and let Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye come over.
"It turned out to be Sister Zhilan!" Sang Xingyu smiled at Sang Zhilan, and said proudly: "Yes, I have been able to forge a treasure-level weapon, and I have passed the family's level assessment."
Sang Zhilan rolled her eyes, thinking about it. She waved to Sang Xingyu. The former is the granddaughter of the second elder, and the latter is an ordinary descendant of the collateral line. It is clear at a glance who is respected.
Sang Xingyu approached Sang Zhilan, who lowered his voice and whispered beside his ear: "Wait, wait for him to finish the test, if there is no blood, you can do this..." She whispered in Sang Xingyu's ear 'Mumbling' for a while.
Sang Xingyu's face changed slightly and asked, "What if he has blood?"
"If there is a bloodline..." Sang Zhilan frowned and thought for a while, then said: "If he really has a bloodline, don't worry, next month is not the assessment day for the family's refining equipment, then you will go to him. challenge."
"But... Sang Xuewu is his sister." Sang Xingyu was a little embarrassed. Although he was quite arrogant in his mouth, he knew in his heart that he was only a junior of the collateral line and could not provoke the people of the direct line. What's more, Sang Xuewu is now the first person in the younger generation of the Sang family, to provoke her siblings, isn't she courting her own death?
"What happened to Sang Xuewu?" Sang Zhilan stared at him dissatisfied when she saw him shirk away: "She's not really from the Sang family, maybe one day she won't even have the surname Sang, what are you afraid of? Don't forget, I'm the real eldest lady of the Sang family!"
"I know...I know." Sang Xingyu had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.
Seeing his obedient cooperation, Sang Zhilan nodded in satisfaction. "That's right."
Sang Zhilan returned, and Sang Ye asked curiously, "What did you ask him to do, Zhilan?"
Zhi Lan smiled coldly, her eyes drifting to where Mu Qingge was. "Do you remember the humiliation we suffered in the Longya camp? Today is at the Sang family. If I don't do something, wouldn't I be sorry for myself?"
"Then how did you arrange it? Tell me so I can cooperate." Sang Ye said excitedly.
Sang Zhilan gave him a glance and said: "This trivial matter, where do we need to go out? I have already arranged it. If the blood test is found, he does not have the blood of a craftsman, and Sang Xingyu will encourage everyone. Let him get out of the Sang family. If he is lucky enough to have blood, Sang Xingyu will also challenge him in the family competition next month. I don't believe it, he can still win the treasure-level artifact refiner Sang Xingyu?"
"Zhilan, what a good idea!" Sang Ye complimented her in her ear.
Sang Zhilan smiled smugly, a bit of stinging hidden in the depths of her eyes.
"Boss!" Mu Xuewu, who came here first, came to Mu Qingge's side, looked back at the clansmen, and said to Mu Qingge, "Grandpa let me lead you up."
Speaking, she said to Mu Yichen again: "Yichen, you can find a place to stay by yourself." Then she warned uneasy: "Don't make trouble."
"Understood, let's go." Mu Yichen nodded in agreement and took a few steps back.
Mu Xuewu said to Mu Qingge, "Boss, let's go."
Mu Qingge tapped her head. She felt very bored about the blood test, but she also understood that this was a transition that had to be done.
I just didn't expect that there would be so many people waiting to see her jokes.
Yes! Just a joke.
Who is Mu Qingge? The undisguised emotions in the eyes of the younger San people were clear to her at a glance.
Among these people, there are few people who are curious about her bloodline, and more people who want to see her jokes.
After all, she made such a big commotion in the San clan yesterday, which shocked many people. If the test today is not as good as many people, she will become a joke in their eyes.
As Mu Xuewu ascended the high platform of the test, King Sang Shun, the second elder, and the third elder were already waiting there.
Mu Qingge glanced over and found that in addition to the three of them, there was an old man. Mu Qingge was no stranger to her appearance, and he was one of the six Supreme Elders who appeared yesterday.
"Do these two elders often make things difficult for you?" On the way, Mu Qingge suddenly asked Mu Xuewu in a low voice. She did not forget that yesterday in the clan, and in the main hall of the Sang family, this second elder was aggressive.
Mu Xuewu also lowered her voice and said, "It's too difficult to make things difficult, but the second elder can't rub the sand in his eyes, and he will say things he doesn't like. And his granddaughter is Sang Zhilan."
Sangzhilan?
Mu Qingge thought about it for a while, and immediately thought of who it was.
"Is that the woman who opposes you everywhere?" Mu Qingge said.
Mu Xuewu nodded, "Her talent is only slightly lower than mine. Perhaps, she felt that my existence had taken away everything that belonged to her. However, it was all a battle of words, and she didn't do anything. Something outrageous."
After listening to Mu Xuewu's words, if it wasn't for her intention to hide it, then in Mu Qingge's mind, the Sang family's environment would be relatively harmonious.
Small fights and small fights are harmless, she is the one who planned the palace change, how can she be afraid?
But if you want to play something like usurping power or murder, it's best not to provoke her, otherwise, with her methods, the Sang family will eventually kill several people.
Mu Qingge looked up at the sky, and suddenly there was a feeling of extreme coldness in her heart.
It's not her pride, the group of people standing below are obviously not opponents of the same level as her! Still want to see her jokes, are her jokes so good-looking?
Withdrawing his gaze, Mu Qingge had followed Mu Xuewu to the front of the four.
"Ge'er, here we come." King Sang Shun looked at her with anticipation in his eyes.
"Xue Wu has met the head of the family, the elders, the second elder, and the third elder." Mu Xuewu bowed to several people present according to the etiquette.
Of course, Mu Qingge didn't move.
"Hmph, I don't know how to behave." Her attitude made the second elder snorted coldly.
Mu Qingge just glanced at him lightly, and then said to King Sang Shun: "Don't you want to test? Then hurry up."
A trace of embarrassment flashed across King Sang Shun's face. He had long expected that Mu Qingge would not buy it, but he didn't expect that in front of the elder Taishang, she would not even be polite.
"Alright, let's get started." Fortunately, the elders didn't care too much. He still looked at Mu Qingge with a warm smile on his face.
Elder Taishang speaks, even if the second elder feels uncomfortable, it is not easy to say anything.
King Sang Shun also took the opportunity to say, "Okay."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the third elder, "Third, trouble."
The third elder smiled and said, "I am in charge of the test of the younger generation of the family. What trouble?"
After he finished speaking, he walked forward, came to Mu Qingge, and smiled at her: "Should I call you Mu Gongzi now? Or Qingge?" The two had some contacts in the Ritui Grassland, so they could not be called friendly. , not to mention the holidays.
"The three elders can do whatever they want." Mu Qingge's expression was light, neither humble nor arrogant.
The third elder nodded in appreciation and said to her, "Come with me." He turned to lead the way, while Mu Qingge followed behind him and walked towards the stone pillar that Mu Yichen had mentioned before.
As soon as the two moved, the clansmen below became more restless. All of them stood on tiptoe, for fear of missing some wonderful moment.
"Sang Yichen, you didn't inherit the bloodline, does your brother who came out of nowhere have the bloodline?" Behind Mu Yichen, a sneering voice suddenly came.
Mu Yichen's face sank, and he turned to look at the speaker.
What caught my eye was a playful face. Of course he knew who he was.
"Sang Xuefeng, my boss is not something you can arrange." Sang Yichen warned in a low voice.
The person in front of him is a side branch of the Third Elder's lineage. When he was young, he often played with him, shouting each and every little young master. But after the age of five, as soon as the talent test results came out, he never played with Mu Yichen again, and every time he met, he would say some ridiculing things.
"Cut! It's amazing, they're all a bunch of guys who want to take advantage of my Sang family." Sang Xuefeng said disdainfully.
"You're looking for a fight!" Mu Yichen clenched his fists.
Say him, he can endure. However, if he said he was the boss, that would not work!
"You want to clean me up just because you are a waste?" Sang Xuefeng's smile was even more playful.
"What are you doing?" Suddenly a voice interjected, interrupting the smell of gunpowder between the two.
Sang Xuefeng looked up, and immediately changed his face, complimenting: "Xuezhi eldest brother, it's nothing, I'm talking to Yichen brother."
Sang Xuezhi's eyes swept over, seeing Mu Yichen's gloomy face, he warned Sang Xuefeng: "Today, there is a Supreme Elder present, don't cause trouble."
"Yes, Big Brother Xue." Sang Xuefeng answered humbly.
Sang Xuezhi nodded to Mu Yichen before turning around and leaving. He was also very strange, why did Grandpa ask him yesterday not to offend Aunt Lan Ruo's children, and if it is convenient, he should take care of him?
Sang Xuezhi was puzzled and looked at his grandfather, the third elder who brought Mu Qingge to the test.
"Hmph, you're lucky." Sang Xuefeng snorted coldly at Mu Yichen, and turned to leave.
Mu Yichen gritted his teeth and looked at the back of his leaving, his eyes gloomy.
On the stage, Mu Qingge was led to the upright pillar. Sure enough, she saw a small hole at the level of her knee.
The third elder smiled and explained, "In the past, the children in the family came to the test when they were five years old. This groove was also made according to the height of five-year-old children, and it is indeed a little short for you. "
Mu Qingge said lightly, "It's okay, the third elder just needs to tell me how to do it."
"It's nothing complicated, just put your hand in, there is a sharp object in it, use it to pierce your fingertips and squeeze out a drop of blood from your fingertips." The third elder explained.
Mu Qingge nodded, indicating that she understood.
She stretched out her hand, crouched down, and put her hand into the groove.
The groove is really not big. Put your hand in and it's already full.
Her posture at the moment is somewhat indecent. Squat on one knee to touch the groove that only reaches your knee. This action caused a burst of laughter from the people below.
The third elder frowned lightly and swept over his serious eyes, "Quiet."
Seeing that he has spoken, the people below are more restrained. When he looked back and looked at Mu Qingge, he found that she was not disturbed by those laughter at all, and her expression did not change, as if those laughter were not aimed at her.
Mu Qingge stretched out her hand, groped in the groove, and finally touched something sharp.
As soon as she made contact, a message appeared in her mind——
[Silver sulphur essence, used for blood test...]
Mu Qingge was shocked, there was actually a needle-like silver sulfur essence hidden under the stone pillar. Silver sulfur essence, she has only seen it in some miscellaneous books, and has never seen it with her own eyes.
I just know that there is a special substance in silver sulfur essence, which can detect the same blood vessels and the concentration of blood vessels. As for why, she didn't know.
'The Sang family who conducted the test were all before the bloodline was awakened. There will definitely not be any feedback, but I don't know if they know the secrets in this test stone pillar? ' Mu Qingge thought to himself.
But she didn't forget to press hard in her hand, so that the silver sulfur essence pierced her finger, and a drop of blood dripped from her fingertips and was absorbed by the silver sulfur essence.
Mu Qingge retracted her hand, stood up, put her hand behind her, and covered it with her sleeve.
"Do you need medicine?" asked the third elder.
Mu Qingge shook her head. This little injury was completely healed when she retracted her hand.
The third elder nodded, but did not force it.
"Let's wait for the result now." The third elder said to Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge stood tall and straight, waiting calmly. In fact, she didn't know how long she had to wait.
At the same time, the voices below gradually quieted down, and everyone was eagerly waiting for the results of the test. Not only this dense clan, but also King Sang Shun.
Time passes slowly.
However, the test column did not respond at all.
Comments begin to emanate from the crowd.
"Huh? Why haven't you responded for so long?"
"I remember we were testing and the results came out after a while. Why did it take so long?"
"Hehe, maybe he didn't inherit the bloodline of our Sang family's artifact refiner at all."
These discussions are getting louder and more sneering.
The third elder looked at Mu Qingge, but saw that she was still unhurried, very calm. It seems that she is very confident in herself.
"Patriarch, it seems that you are wrong this time." The second elder looked at King Sang Shun and said with a slight smile.
King Sang Shun's face was unpredictable, and he couldn't believe the result.
If Mu Qingge didn't inherit the bloodline, why would he want to get the Sang family's artifact refining technique?
The elder Taishang also sighed with disappointment.
"Boss..." Mu Xuewu murmured, her eyes full of worry.
She was worried that without the bloodline, Mu Qingge would be disappointed, like Mu Yichen.
"Boss! Come on!" Mu Yichen clenched his fists and encouraged Mu Qingge in his heart.
In my ear, the harsh sound came again. "Hahaha——, let me just say, how can anyone have the blood of our Sang family? Sang Yichen is a waste, and his brother is also a waste!"
These arrogant words, without any cover up, immediately attracted laughter from everyone. The word 'waste' also drifted into Mu Qingge's ears along the wind, making her look over there.
"What did you say! Say it again if you have the guts!" Mu Yichen was furious, and wanted to rush over to beat someone.
Sang Xuefeng said without fear: "What else can you do as a waste? Do you want to hit me? Can you pay me for rewarding me?"
"Bastard!" Mu Yichen's eyes turned red, and he was about to rush over.
However, the other people in front of him stopped him, as if pushing him intentionally or unintentionally, preventing him from getting close.
"Yi Chen!" Seeing this scene, Mu Xuewu on the stage immediately got off the stage and squeezed into his brother's side. As soon as she appeared, the surrounding San children also took a step back and distanced themselves from them.
They can play with Mu Yichen, but they dare not offend Mu Xuewu.
"Xue Wu and the others are going too far!" Mu Yichen said to Mu Xuewu.
Mu Xuewu pursed her lips tightly, her eyes swept over those people, and then comforted Mu Yichen: "Don't be impatient."
The farce of this scene fell into Mu Qingge's clear eyes, but in exchange for her a disdainful smile.
With this commotion, some time has passed, and the stone pillar of the test still does not move.
Even Mu Qingge wondered if this thing was broken, so she swept her gaze.
Sang Xingyu, who had been instructed by Sang Zhilan before, saw that the time had come, he rolled up his sleeves and planned to shout to drive Mu Qingge out of the inner palace.
It's just that when he just inhaled and opened his mouth, the test stone pillar that had been quiet suddenly began to change, causing him to hold it back in one breath, and couldn't help coughing violently.
Hey—!
A small hum came from the stone pillar.
The transparent and white stone pillar suddenly glowed red.
This scene made the people who were looking forward to Mu Qingge excited.
Especially King Sang Shun, who was so nervous that his fists were trembling faintly.
"He actually has blood?"
"It's really surprising, it actually has the blood of our San people. I just don't know how high the blood concentration can be."
"What level? Didn't you see that you almost didn't detect it just now? I think it's not bad to have such a weak bloodline at most level 2."
"Level 2? I think it's similar to level 1."
A red light glowed on the stone pillar, dispelling everyone's doubts about Mu Qingge's bloodline. However, she shifted the topic to the concentration of her blood vessels.
Sang Zhilan looked at the glowing stone pillar with a gloomy face, gritted her teeth and said, "There really is blood!"
Sang Xuezhi stood in the corner, watching quietly and waiting.
Seeing that Mu Qingge has Sang blood, Mu Yichen immediately became proud. He said to Sang Xuefeng across the crowd: "Open your snobbish eyes and see what that is."
Sang Xuefeng said not to be outdone: "You are too happy too early, the blood concentration on his body is almost undetectable, can the blood vessels of the first and second levels be able to shout in front of me? "
"You!" Mu Yichen couldn't refute at the moment, he could only snort coldly: "Wait and see."
"Ah—!"
Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.
The reason they exclaimed was that the dazzling red light suddenly rushed to the scale that only the fifth-level blood concentration could reach. Moreover, the trend has not stopped yet...
"Level 6!"
"Level 7!"
Every time the red light rises by one level, it provokes an exclamation from the crowd.
"Level seven! Level seven!" King Sang Shun was so excited that he couldn't say a word.
Elder Taishang's eyes changed from disappointment to expectation, staring at the stone pillar for testing without blinking, even if the red light was dazzling, he would not move away.
"Congratulations to the head of the family." The second elder clasped his fists and congratulated King Sang Shun.
King Sang Shun raised his hand to block it, looked at him and smiled: "Second, when everything is over, it's not too late for you to congratulate me."
"Level 8!"
"Accidentally rushed to the eighth level?"
"How is this possible? It was almost undetectable just now."
"It's impossible! It's impossible!" Sang Xuefeng shook his head with a pale face, unwilling to believe the scene in front of him.
At the position of the eighth scale, the red light is dazzling, but it makes many people feel like falling into an ice cellar.
"Eighth! How could there be an eighth bloodline concentration!" Sang Zhilan was extremely shocked, and her face became gloomy and ugly.
"Yes! How is that possible? Is it cheating!" Sang Ye also shouted.
Sang Zhilan turned her eyes and glared at him, scolding: "You are a pig! There are no people in the Sang family with an eighth-level blood concentration. Who is he cheating with?"
"Eighth...Eighth..." Elder Taishang was also excited.
The second and third elders were too shocked to speak.
King Sang Shun felt inexplicable in his heart, and said to himself: "Eighth grade, the Sang family hasn't had a blood concentration above grade seven for many years!"
Boom!
"Ah—!"
Just when everyone thought that Mu Qingge's bloodline concentration was level 8, they didn't want the red light, who had already started to calm down, to suddenly rush from level 8 to level 9, and then kept going all the way to level 10. !
Level 10!
Level 10!
That is the blood concentration that only the first ancestor of the Sang family has!
And Mu Qingge, a descendant of a foreign surname, has such a high blood concentration in his body!
This is simply unimaginable!
"God...God's eyes are open! God bless my San people!" Elder Taishang was so excited that he burst into tears and his hands trembled.
King Sang Shun was shocked and couldn't move. The talent of his grandson has surpassed his estimation.
However, the red light did not stop when it reached the tenth level, and continued to move forward, as if trying to break out of the confinement of the stone pillar.
This scene shocked everyone, and they all stared in stunned eyes.
Bang-!
Suddenly, with a loud noise, the stone pillar used for the test actually exploded, turning into powder, and the red light also dissipated.
Mu Qingge got close, and when it exploded, she immediately covered it with her sleeves. With a wave of her sleeves, a burst of energy blew away the powder around her, but there was the sound of the third elder's coughing beside her.
The smoke cleared, and everyone's shocked appearance had not changed.
"What's going on here? How did the test column break?"
The crowd began to panic.
"Quiet, everything is quiet." King Sang Shun stood up in time to stabilize everyone's emotions.
Mu Qingge bent down and lowered her head, reached out and found the silver-sulfur essence that was one finger long from the powder on the ground. After taking it in her hand and looking at it carefully, she handed it to the third elder. "As long as the silver sulfide is still there, a test column can be built."
"Silver sulphur essence! You actually know it's silver sulphur essence!" The third elder said in surprise.
Mu Qingge didn't answer his question, she just blinked and said inexplicably, "Then what is it now?" The explosion of the test column was also unexpected to her.
She knows her own blood pressure. Her body has been modified by genetic modification agents, which means that her bloodline has been re-tempered, so the concentration of her bloodline will naturally be very high.
However, it was beyond her expectations.
As soon as she finished speaking, several figures flashed in front of her.
Elder Taishang, King Sang Shun, and the second elder all appeared in front of her.
"Tell me, has your bloodline been awakened once? Only the awakened bloodline will exceed the endurance of this test column." Elder Taishang asked eagerly.
What! Has Mu Qingge's bloodline awakened once?
How did he wake up?
Can you wake up without being in the family?
The people of the San people were stunned, as if everything that happened to Mu Qingge was beyond their understanding.
Faced with Elder Taishang's question, Mu Qingge just nodded.
He admitted it!
He actually admitted it!
Mu Qingge's reaction surprised everyone again.
"When did you wake up, and how did you wake up?" The elder Taishang asked again.
His expression was agitated and urgent.
Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and said indifferently, "When I was sixteen, I noticed that the bloodline was different. It is said that by attracting a different fire into the body, it can activate the bloodline, so I tried it."
His—!
Introducing alien fire into the body?
Everyone in the San tribe, even the Supreme Elder and the Second Elder, could not help but take a deep breath. How could they not know how dangerous it is to draw a different fire into the body to activate the bloodline?
Not only do you have to endure the pain that ordinary people cannot, but if you are not careful, you will be burned to ashes by a strange fire.
"Different fire enters the body! How did the boss come this way? I can't imagine it." Mu Xuewu was also shocked.
Everyone in the San tribe quieted down, looking at Mu Qingge with a complicated look in their eyes.
She brought too much shock, constantly refreshing their cognition.
At the very least, most of them, most of them, would not dare to draw a strange fire into their bodies.
"Okay! Okay!" The elder Taishang nodded with a sigh, and asked another question: "Then what level of weapons can you make now?"
Speaking, he said to himself: "Without the guidance of the family, and without knowing the ancestral art of refining, it is hard to imagine that it is possible to refine a spiritual tool..."
"Treasure."
"Uh! You...what did you say?" Elder Taishang looked at Mu Qingge in shock.
Under the stage, there has been an eerie silence.
On the stage, in addition to Mu Qingge, the rest of the people were also petrified on the spot.
For the first time, Mu Qingge explained her purpose, "I'm currently facing a bottleneck, and I can't break through to refine a god-level weapon. I think the Sang family's weapon refining technique might be able to help me break through this bottleneck."
Now that it has been said, there is nothing to hide. Telling her purpose can also make her wish come true as soon as possible.
On the stage, there was a crack in the expressions of the petrochemical people.
Under the stage, those who laughed at Mu Qingge before had the urge to dig a hole and bury themselves.
Are they still smiling?
They grew up in the family, using the safest way to awaken their blood, and began to learn the art of refining from a young age, but now, how many of them have entered the treasure-level refining master?
Many young San people suddenly felt a burning pain in their cheeks.
Sang Xuezhi took a deep breath and sighed: "I now know why my grandfather told me not to offend him, but to maintain a good relationship."
Sang Zhilan's face was pale, and all the previous calculations were now in vain.
She has a deep understanding of what it means to feel that in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and tricks will be wiped out.
"Elder Taishang, Qingge is not only talented in refining tools, but also in cultivation. Now he is a master of the third floor of the silver realm. Not long ago, he was on the sunset grassland. , Ji Yaohua of the Ji family has fought against each other, and they all ended in victory." The third elder suddenly said.
This brightened the eyes of the elders of the Supreme Court, and even more shocked the juniors of the Sang family.
Sang Xuewu was born in their Sang family, and now they are about to create a peerless genius? A monster genius who can be on an equal footing with the top few on the Qingying List?
"God bless my Sang family! God bless my Sang family!" Elder Taishang was very excited.
Mu Qingge's gaze fell on the third elder, with a smile that was not a smile. This made the third elder smile awkwardly and stopped talking.
"Child! You are the future of the San people!" Elder Taishang said to Mu Qingge.
The future of the San?
Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and said, "Elder Taishang, I think you are mistaken..."
"Elder Taishang, I remember that no matter whether the bloodline is awakened or not, as long as you have not gone through the family awakening method, you can awaken again, right?" King Sang Shun suddenly spoke, interrupting Mu Qingge's words.
Mu Qingge knew that he did it on purpose, but did not continue to speak.
However, she was somewhat interested in the reawakening of the bloodline he mentioned.
"Not bad! You reminded me. If you can enter the clan's land to awaken your bloodline again, presumably the refining talent will be higher, and the bloodline will be more pure." Elder Taishang was so excited that he had long forgotten Mu Qing The song is not finished yet.
"That being the case, this awakening thing..." King Sang Shun asked.
Elder Taishang immediately said: "It will be three days later, and this awakening will be brought by me personally!"
"Elder Taishang, do you want to come to protect the Dharma in person?" King Sang Shun said in surprise.
Elder Taishang nodded resolutely and sighed: "How many years have we waited for such a baby to be born in our Sang family, there must be no mistakes, and I will come in person."
King Sang Shun showed a happy expression, and said to Mu Qingge: "Ge'er, why don't you quickly thank the elder Taishang?"
Three days later, he still needs the care of the person in front of him, and he has nothing to do with him, so Mu Qingge naturally won't show his face. She bowed her hands to Elder Taishang, "Thank you Elder Taishang."
"No, no, as long as you study the art of refining, it will be my reward." Elder Taishang laughed.
"Qingge will live up to your expectations." Mu Qingge smiled. It was her purpose to learn the art of refining, so how could she not bother to learn it?
The test is over, and she's gone.
However, the disciples of the San tribe, unwilling to leave, still stood in the audience.
Mu Qingge said goodbye to everyone on the stage and stepped off the stage. Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen immediately came to her side.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
The two stood beside her, one on the left and one on the other, the excitement in their expressions still lingering, and they were all happy for her.
Mu Qingge nodded at them.
After that, she raised her head and looked forward with clear eyes. Under her line of sight, everyone avoided and gave way to the passage in front of her, exposing Sang Xuefeng's position.
He stood there with a pale face, looking at Mu Qingge with a look of horror, his legs trembled slightly, and the cold sweat had already wet the clothes on his back.
This appearance caused Mu Qingge's mouth to lift up slightly, and said slowly, disdainfully, "Trash."
These two words almost knocked Sang Xuefeng to the ground. In the face of Mu Qingge, he didn't dare to refute, and completely lost his spine. Even, he didn't even have the courage to look up at Mu Qingge.
This scene fell in the eyes of King Sang Shun and Elder Taishang, and they all shook their heads with a sigh.
The Sang family, because of this lack of connection, the talent withered, and the decline continued to accelerate.
Withdrawing his eyes lightly, Mu Qingge turned and left with Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen. For a trash like Sang Xuefeng, she has no interest in teaching at all.
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