Chapter 2118 Emperor's Bloodline

Low-grade God Yuan Pills can be used by anyone with a cultivation level below the Heavenly God Realm. Zhang Xuan is still far away from the Heavenly God, so the demand must be huge. In addition, there are so many people behind him, so the more the better.

"That's good, tell Lao Ye that I want all the Shenyuan Pills in his hand!"

Seeing that he agreed, Qi Ling'er turned her head to give instructions, and a middle-aged man nodded and backed out.

Not long, bring a storage ring.

"Boss, here are all his divine essence pills, a total of 1,300. If necessary, he will think of a way!"

"Yeah!" After taking a look, Qi Ling'er flicked her fingers and put the ring in Zhang Xuan's palm: "This is 1,300 pieces, I want 13 pills, prepare now! Don't worry, look at your health Weak, just give it to me within ten days!"

"No need, you stay here later, I'll give it to you in a while..." Zhang Xuan dragged his body that looked like he was about to fall down at any moment, and walked into the room. After a quarter of an hour, he came out again and handed over two Jade bottle.

The appearance at this time was even more embarrassing, his face was pale, there were blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and his body was shaking violently. He obviously looked like he would fall to the ground and die at any time, but he persisted.

"This is... twenty pieces?"

Opening the jade bottle and taking a look, Qi Linger was taken aback.

Previously, one of a hundred pieces was used. I thought that this time, thirteen pieces would be good, but I didn't expect that there would be seven more.

"This time there are a lot of pills, good luck, so the number is more!" Zhang Xuan was weak.

"Okay! This is a god coin card that can be used throughout the God Realm. The proceeds from the sale of the medicine will be transferred to it. It is the same as the previous agreement, and the profit is 50%!"

Qi Linger handed over a card.

Zhang Xuan took it, knowing how precious it is, no less than a storage ring, he nodded in satisfaction immediately: "My Mayang beast blood..."

"Beast blood, you may have to wait a day. I don't have any here yet. I need to transfer the goods from other black markets, and it will take a day at the earliest!" Qi Ling'er smiled slightly: "Don't worry, since you and I cooperate, the goods will definitely arrive." Inevitably, as for the money... don't give it to me, just deduct it from the profit!"

Zhang Xuan responded: "Then I will take my leave..."

finished speaking,

He didn't stop, walked out, and soon found the blind man, returned to the boat again, and wandered back.

As soon as he left, the young old woman next to Qi Linger said, "Miss, since this guy can make such a powerful pill, why... don't you just imprison him and bring the pill here? You still have to give it to him Share the profit?"

Raw materials, sales, customers... are all hers, and the other party only helps in refining, so why do they want such a high profit?

Anyway, this is a place that Yeming City can't control, catch it, and don't believe it or hand it over to the alchemy.

"Did he consume a lot of alchemy just now and was seriously injured?" Qi Linger asked instead without answering the question.

"Yes, I checked quietly, and I feel that the vitality of my whole body has been damaged!"

The old woman nodded and said: "Although refining this kind of medicine is relatively harmful to the human body, but... as long as the price is generous, there must be many alchemists who are willing to donate..."

As long as the money is enough, many people still flock to it even if they know that their life expectancy will be greatly reduced.

this is life.

To be born, to live.

"He is pretending to be injured!" Qi Linger shook her head.

"Fake it?" The old woman was taken aback.

"That's right, the injuries on his body look obvious, and his breath is weak, but his soul is unusually round, there is no problem at all! It means that there is no injury at all..."

Qi Ling'er shook her head: "Of course, he's just a low-grade god, it doesn't matter if he gets hurt or not, but... he used the passport of One Inch Hui, and One Inch Hui was captured by an unknown guy last night, It's all over. It's said that in a one-on-one fight, they didn't block the opponent at all...and the opponent is this young man."

"Miss, what do you mean... This guy, even though he is a low-rank god, has a strength that even a middle-rank peak god can hardly compete with?"

The old woman was stunned, and hurriedly looked over: "Could it be... the blood is extremely powerful?"

The levels among gods and spirits are very strict, and it is basically impossible to leapfrog challenges. There are only two possibilities to achieve this. First, super geniuses, like Emperor Tianzong, possess extraordinary talents. This kind of people can break the genetic barrier. Shackles, beyond the ancestors, to reach a higher realm. However, the number is extremely small, and many of them are extremely powerful at a young age.

Second, the bloodlines are powerful, such as dragons, phoenixes, and some special beasts...

The person in front of him is already in his twenties and is only a low-rank deity. It is impossible for a genius to show up at such an age, unless... he has a very strong bloodline!

Many powerful beasts, before transforming into form, their cultivation level would not be too high.

"Whether it is strong or not, you will know if you try it..."

Without saying a word, Qi Linger stood there and waited for a while, then a middle-aged man in black came to him and handed him a bottle.

After taking the bottle, the coquettish woman smiled and said, "Here is the fresh blood he spit out just now to disguise his alchemy. Although it has dried up, it is still possible to test the strength of the blood!"

The old woman looked over suspiciously.

Qi Ling'er said: "Ignite the blood, and use the power of the ghost pool to worship the gods, god kings, title god kings and the like offered by the ghost temple. As long as the heroic spirits are not destroyed, the power of the blood is under their control. If it goes out, it means that the blood is more pure than theirs... This kind of person must have a huge force behind him, if he dares to touch him, he is courting death... Of course, if the blood is very low, the card I gave him contains With our ability, it is not difficult to find a special mark, and when the time comes, it is not a matter of killing or slicing?"

"Yes!" The old woman was stunned, and looked at the person in front of her again, full of admiration.

As expected of him being able to control such a big black market at such a young age, it was truly extraordinary.

The two made a decision, changed their clothes and attire, and quickly left the underground black market. An hour later, they arrived at the Ghost Palace where Zhang Xuan had been before.

I don't know if there is a special connection or relationship, and after a while, I came to a closed room with rows of memorial tablets displayed.

They are all Youhuntian, well-known powerhouses.

However, they have already passed away, because people come to worship from time to time, so every memorial tablet looks very clean, without any dust.

In the middle of the room, there is a blood-red pool. There is something in it that is tumbling, producing a palpitating force.

"let's start!"

Nodding her head, Qi Linger shook her palm, and the jade bottle in her palm flew over immediately, and the slightly shriveled blood fell into the blood-red pool in front of her.

Zizizizizizizizizi!

The blood immediately burned up, and the blood-red pool water felt this force, creating a huge oppressive force.

hum!

On the pool water, a middle-aged phantom wearing armor rushed over, holding a long sword, and stabbed at the blood fiercely.

"It's the heroic spirit of Wujiang God!"

Qi Linger recognized it.

The god of Wujiang is not from Yeming City, but he is very famous in Youhuntian. During the first spiritual energy tide, he made great achievements. Even if he died, he still killed several strong men of the same level.

Because of this, they are qualified to enter the Nether Palace and be worshiped by relying on their status as gods, and they are even more qualified to use the Nether Pool to gather heroic spirits.

Just when the long sword was about to fall on the blood, a phantom suddenly appeared in the blood, it was the young man from before.

At this moment, the young man's eyes were closed, and he didn't seem to know where he was or who he was.

Instead of looking at the long sword stabbed by the opponent, he closed his eyes, remained motionless, and kept emitting a special sound wave from his mouth.

Hearing the sound waves, the heroic spirit of Wujiang God froze for a moment, then froze in place. After a while, his body softened and he fell to his knees.

"This is... bow down?"

Pupils shrank, and Qi Ling'er's tender body trembled involuntarily: "Could it be...he has the blood of a god-king and strong man in his body?"

There is only one possibility for the gods to bow down, and that is the blood level, which is higher than the other party...

The only one stronger than the blood of the gods is... the king of gods!

The strongest city lord of Yeming City, but a low-rank god, this guy actually has blood in his body comparable to that of a god king... Doesn't it mean that he has a chance to become a god king in the future?

call!

Just as the Wujiang god knelt down, the blood-red pool water shook again, and in the blink of an eye, another phantom appeared, wearing a crown on his head, holding a spear, and a breath of air, standing upright.

"It's the Nirvana God King! I've seen the deeds of this God King. He fought in all directions, and the three god kings of the same level were all beheaded. He is extremely powerful. If he is still alive, it is very likely that he has already been titled... ..."

Clenched fists, Qi Ling'er said.

In the words, the phantom of the god king walked towards the young man and stabbed him with a spear.

I thought that this man would devour the phantom of this young man and strengthen himself, but he didn't expect that before the spear came to him, he knelt down on the ground like an obedient student just like Wujiang God.

Qi Linger's body trembled.

The god king surrendered? dare not contend with it...

What kind of blood is this guy?

Whoosh!

The blood-red liquid shook again, and another figure emerged.

Silver helmet and silver armor, holding double whips, muscles burst out, and the strength is amazing.

"It's the Titled God King, Nangong Ping!" Qi Ling'er whispered.

Titled God King, each lifespan is 100,000 years, under normal circumstances, it will not fall at all, but there are exceptions.

This Nan Gongping, forty years ago, was crushed by Emperor Tianzong with one finger and died on the spot.

Even though he was killed with one finger, it doesn't mean that he is not strong. As long as he is a title, under normal circumstances, there is not much difference. Now that he appears... the phantom of this young man must not be able to bear it!

The double whips flew up, and soon fell towards the phantom of the young man.

The next moment, like Wujiang Tianshen and Nirvana God King, this title-level God King Xu Ying's knees softened and fell to the ground.

"The titled god king bows down, could it be..."

Qi Ling'er and the old woman were trembling uncontrollably, their faces turning pale.

"...the emperor's bloodline?"

(Resume the update, but it may be unstable recently. There is only one update today. Let Lao Ya slow down, so that the ending will be better. In addition, I recommend a book written by a friend, "Nine Dragons Swallowing Pearls", you can read it .)