Chapter 1239 Getting Started

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"I asked you to sacrifice blood, what are you still doing?"

Seeing that Yi Yun didn't respond, a direct disciple with thick eyebrows said angrily. Yi Yun glanced at the young man with thick eyebrows. He knew that this person's surname was Song, and he was the one with the lowest qualifications among the four direct disciples. According to Senior Brother Ji, , it will take a few more days for this person to be formally accepted as a disciple by Elder Taiqing.

Seeing Yi Yun glance at him indifferently and ignore him, the thick-browed young man was furious. As a direct disciple, since when had he not been admired by others, he had long been accustomed to the envious and respectful eyes of others. When have you seen a disciple who is still in the assessment, so contemptuous of yourself?

He was about to teach this ignorant boy a lesson, but at this moment, Senior Brother Ji stopped the thick-browed young man, "Junior Brother Song, it's alright!"

After saying that, Senior Brother Ji looked at Yi Yun, "Are you unwilling to sacrifice blood?"

Yi Yun said: "You seem to want to activate the Kanglong Cauldron? But I'm here to participate in the assessment, not to do experiments for you."

Yi Yun was very clear about Wanshenling's purpose, and they just used him as a guinea pig, and they wanted to achieve their own purpose.

And Yi Yun originally joined Wanshen Ridge just to get in touch with the old snake, and he didn't want to attract too much attention. If the process of shaking the cauldron went too far, he might not have a quiet life in Wanshen Ridge.

As for offending Wanshen Ridge, Yi Yun didn't care. When he dripped blood to shake the cauldron just now, he noticed from the corner of his eye that the old snake's eyes fell on him for a long time. In this way, Yi Yun believed that his display Things, enough to interest the old snake.

However, after Yi Yun said this, everyone in the audience, especially those who had sharpened their heads and wanted to squeeze towards Wanshen Ridge, were dumbfounded.

They want to join Wanshen Ridge, which ones are not sincere and fearful? Seeing the disciples of Wanshen Ridge, not to mention direct disciples, even ordinary disciples, they are all respectful and respectful. Yes, it's outrageous.

"This guy... is ruthless."

Those youths in fancy clothes didn't know what to say, and the two people who came into contact with the old oily man who sold scalpers were more powerful than the other.

Not only is "Huigen" awesome, but his aura is even more awesome, and his direct disciples and the elders of Wanshenling don't even shake their faces.

"Heh, you're really courageous, but it's not good for young people to be too arrogant. Even if you are talented and stand out from the crowd where you grew up, when you step out and get in touch with the wider world, you will know that you are just a frog in a well. There are too many talents here, many beyond your imagination."

Mo Shanqing opened his mouth quietly. He could tell that Yi Yun's foundation was much deeper than that of ordinary warriors of the same realm. He should be a genius to be so arrogant.

But in Wanshen Ridge, there are too many geniuses, and many of them are arrogant genius disciples. After entering Wanshen Ridge, they found that they were just ordinary members, and naturally their arrogance disappeared.

For this kind of person, Mo Shanqing just treats it as a child making a fuss, and doesn't care at all.

"Sacrificing your blood, I am not asking for your opinion, but ordering you."

Mo Shanqing's voice was a bit cold. As the elder of Wanshenling, how could he allow a beginner disciple to challenge his authority?

How could a junior dare to speak to him in such a tone. Previously in the history of Wanshen Ridge, there were a few disciples who brought out treasures from Wanshen Ridge, didn't they obediently hand over the treasures to Wanshen Ridge?

After listening to Mo Shanqing's words, Yi Yun frowned even tighter. Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, at this moment, a deep sound transmission of vitality sounded in Yi Yun's ear.

"Sacrifice blood, just a few drops, you don't want to hang out here, I still want to hang out here! Don't make trouble for the old man."

Um?

Yi Yun's heart moved, and he turned to look in the direction of the old snake, only to see that the old man had found a corner and sat down cross-legged. His clothes were a little tattered, but now he was sitting there, holding a dirty wine gourd by his side. drink wine,

While watching a play, it was like a beggar.

The old snake opened his mouth, but Yi Yun still chose to obey, he believed in Huan Chenxue.

A finger of sword energy cut his finger, and a few drops of blood flew out, straight into the sky!

The moment the blood entered the cloud, Yi Yun felt that an invisible force suddenly cut into the cloud, and this force directly severed his connection with those few drops of blood.

"Ding ding ding!"

The blood was shot into the Kanglong Cauldron, and the sound was like the collision of steel balls and bronze.

However, the Kanglong cauldron remained motionless and was not aroused by Yi Yun's blood.

Yi Yun's mind trembled. The power just now...

Yi Yun looked at the old snake, was it this old man?

The old snake drank the wine and looked like it had nothing to do with him. Yi Yun was puzzled, how did this old fellow instantly wipe away his own blood mark? It felt like he had changed someone else's blood.

"Failed?"

Seeing that Kanglongding did not respond, Mo Shanqing shook his head secretly.

Sure enough, it was just a coincidence? It was a bit strange that no treasure was ejected from the Kanglong cauldron, but now that Yi Yun's blood was sacrificed again, it did not cause any changes in the Kanglong cauldron, which made Mo Shanqing extremely disappointed.

The great achievement at hand is gone.

Mo Shanqing was disappointed, but Junior Brother Song was extremely proud. He was really afraid that Yi Yun would shake the Kanglong Cauldron again, so wouldn't he be riding on top of him in Wanshen Ridge?

"This kid still has an arrogant face. When Master Mo opened his mouth, he obediently sacrificed blood. Unfortunately, it is of no use, just a waste."

Junior Brother Song said sarcastically, he had been refuted by Yi Yun before, but now he finally healed.

"Uncle Mo, the Kanglong Cauldron shook just now, it should be just a coincidence, maybe it has nothing to do with him, this person should not be qualified to be my Wanshenling disciple."

Senior Brother Ji, headed by the four direct disciples, also spoke.

Mo Shanqing hesitated for a moment. He had never seen this kind of situation before, and he didn't know how to judge Yi Yun.

But the Kanglong Cauldron has a lot to do with it. Even though he knew that the appearance of the dragon just now was probably just a coincidence, Mo Shanqing didn't want to give up this opportunity. Thinking of this, Mo Shanqing ignited a special sound transmission talisman and went to ask the head.

Yi Yun looked at all this indifferently. These guys made a mistake. They thought they were crying and begging to join Wanshen Ridge. In fact, Yi Yun didn't want to join Wanshen Ridge. He was about to turn around and leave. At the time, he remembered the sound transmission of vitality just now in his ears.

"Young man, don't be so hot-tempered. Wanshen Ridge has something interesting. Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing here, old man?"

Hearing this voice, Yi Yun could only stop. He looked at the old snake speechlessly. The old man seemed like a roundworm in his stomach. He could always guess what he was thinking, which made Yi Yun very upset. This old guy must have known that Huan Chenxue sent him here, but he still acted like he didn't care.

At this moment, another flame ignited, which was the sound transmission symbol of Wanshen Ridge's answer.

"Uncle Mo, has this guy been banned?"

Junior Brother Song glanced at Yi Yun contemptuously, and said gloatingly, that he really hated these disciples who sneaked into Wanshen Ridge because of their so-called "wisdom roots". They were not geniuses, but because of these messy things, Soaring into the sky, why?

He, Song Bowen, has worked so hard to achieve today's achievements, but his blood can't make Kang Longding react at all, is this fair?

I don't know what kind of standard this Laoshizi Kanglongding is implementing!

Not only Song Bowen couldn't shake the tripod, but also the other three direct disciples, which made them somewhat resistant to Yi Yun and Snake Girl.

However, at this time, Mo Shanqing, who had learned the content of the sound transmission talisman, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, finally raised his head, looked at Yi Yun with a strange expression, and said unwillingly, "Boy, you are lucky, you have been designated as I have personally passed on my disciples. Uncle Sect Leader, I am willing to...accept you as a disciple."