nbsp; Chapter 88: Smelting the bloodline of the demon clan
But does Xiao Yan dare to come out? Don't dare. Since he didn't dare, Xiao Yan could only nod his head in cooperation, forgetting about the depression in his heart - you, Mr. Zhan, are lying with your eyes open, and I have to nod and admit that what you said is true.
Women who are in love are stupid. Sure enough, looking at her lover nodding and admitting, Qinglin's heart felt like flowers blooming in March, and she felt that the whole world had become clearer, and her resentment towards Mr. Zhan suddenly completely dissipated, leaving only gratitude.
Old Zhan was obviously a little proud. He glanced sideways at Xiao Yan, meaning that you are still young. Then he kissed Qinglin deeply and suddenly became serious, saying: "Miss Qinglin, I have no choice but to do this. You are a monster." Clan Saint, for the sake of this boy’s future, I have no choice but to do this.”
Qinglin suddenly became nervous when he heard that it was related to Xiao Yan's future.
"Xiao Yan has cultivated a miraculous skill in the world. The mastery of this skill can help Xiao Yan reach the top of the Dou Emperor. This miraculous skill can only be practiced if he has the blood of the three tribes of humans, demons and monsters. Now Xiao Yan has people, The blood of the demon clan still lacks the blood of the demon clan.”
"Ah? A technique that requires the blood of three clans? It must be the top technique in the Dou Emperor Continent, right?" Qing Lin couldn't help but ask.
"Well, that's it."
The strict requirements for advancing to the Eight Ultimate Heavenly Jue cannot be clarified in one sentence, and Qing Lin has just arrived in the Dou Emperor Continent and has no idea what the Three Rare Objects are, so Zhan Lao did not explain it in detail to Qing Lin.
"But, what does this have to do with me being a saint of the demon clan?" Qing Lin asked next. She already had a vague feeling that everything that happened before must have a lot to do with the blood of the demon clan.
"The prerequisite for the smelting of demon blood is to obtain the virgin blood of the demon saint."
As soon as Mr. Zhan made it clear, two blushes immediately appeared on Qinglin's face.
Seeing Qinglin's shy expression, Mr. Zhan breathed a secret sigh of relief and continued, "When the Saint was still at the top of the tower, I heard you calling Xiao Yan's name more than once. It shows that you are deeply devoted to him, so I I dare to arrange it like this, so that you two lovers can finally get married."
Zhan Lao's words are full of the beauty of becoming a person.
Qinglin was ashamed and happy after hearing this. Ashamedly, Mr. Zhan revealed the fact that he missed Xiao Yan because of his loneliness, and his little face immediately became hot. He was happy that he could be a great help to Xiao Yan in smelting the blood of the demon clan. .
Xiao Yan was a little relieved, a little angry, and a little confused. What relieved me was that what I needed to smelt the blood of the demon clan was the virgin blood of the saint. Mr. Zhan did have his own reasons for the arrangement. What was annoying was that Mr. Zhan knew that the saint was Qinglin, but he didn't tell him in advance. He actually made Duan Rang himself confused and attacked Qing Lin's overlord forcefully. What he was confused about was why the damn demon bloodline hadn't reacted at all yet.
"But why can't I feel anything about my bloodline?" Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask, he was worried that some accident might have happened during the process.
"Obtaining the virgin blood of the demon saint is only a prerequisite, but the most important thing is that the demon saint must voluntarily force three drops of holy blood from her body to merge into the opponent's body in order to activate the demon blood."
Mr. Zhan solved Xiao Yan's confusion.
"So that's it."
Xiao Yan's heart was filled with joy. He thought that he would soon have the blood of the demon clan, be able to devour spiritual seals, and advance to the Eight Ultimate Heavenly Art. He couldn't help but get a little excited, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Mr. Zhan.
Along the way, Mr. Zhan has put in a lot of energy for his own growth. Although he is a little unhappy with what he did this time, Xiao Yan understands better than anyone else that Mr. Zhan has really considered everything for himself. If he doesn't use He was in a daze, and no matter how much he liked Qing Lin, he couldn't bear to face Qing Lin when he was awake. Chapter 88 Smelting the blood of the demon clan (4
"That brat finally understands how good I am to him." Mr. Zhan felt a little relieved when he felt the complicated look in Xiao Yan's eyes.
Qing Lin stood nearby, listening to the two men saying "virgin's blood" on the left and "virgin's blood" on the right. She was already so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her hands.
"Will Qinglin suffer any harm if he donates the holy blood? Otherwise, I would rather not do it." Although Xiao Yan was excited, he was still very calm. Qinglin is his own woman now. If he donates the holy blood, he will be hurt a lot. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want the blood of the demon clan.
Mr. Zhan didn't answer immediately, but Qing Lin was deeply moved. His man would rather give up practicing the top skills rather than be hurt. This pity and love are worth everything even if he sacrifices everything for him.
"Please also ask Mr. Zhan to make it clear how to donate the holy blood. Qing Lin is willing to give everything for Xiao Yan." Qing Lin took a step forward, held Xiao Yan's arm tightly, and said softly, with unquestionable firmness in his tone.
"No, I have to listen to Mr. Zhan first before I can make a decision." Xiao Yan's smile faded slightly and he stared at Mr. Zhan closely.
"Yes, yes, yes, the man is interested in his concubine. Love is stronger than gold. I did not make the wrong match, haha." Seeing Xiao Yan and Qing Lin caring for each other from the bottom of their hearts, Mr. Zhan was very pleased. Qing Lin, Xiao Yan then said, "Boy, don't be so nervous. Your saint daughter-in-law will not be harmed. There are seven drops of the demon saint's blood in the body of the demon saint. They are inherited from ancient blood and have mysterious properties." If you take three drops of the unpredictable power, but the quantity is less than half, the saint will only be weak for a period of time, and then she will slowly recover."
"Boy, remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must protect Qing Lin, and don't let down Qing Lin's affection, otherwise I will be the first to kill you!" Mr. Zhan warned Xiao Yan solemnly.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhan, Qinglin is my woman. Even if I risk my life, I will protect her." Xiao Yan saw that Mr. Zhan was so solemn, so he answered very solemnly.
"Without further delay, let's start now." Qing Lin was very happy for Xiao Yan's answer and wanted to fulfill her lover's wish as soon as possible.
"Well, just follow my method to force out the holy blood." Old Zhan stretched out his fingers in the air, touched Qinglin's forehead, and imparted a mental technique.
"Sit down cross-legged, kid." Old Zhan turned to Xiao Yan and said, Xiao Yan immediately sat down as instructed, adjusted his breath and waited.
The green-scaled body trembled slightly, and after the demon clan's holy power circulated three times according to the instructions of the heart, seven drops of green blood immediately appeared in the Dantian.
Qing Lin circulated his fighting spirit, and three drops of the crystal-clear demon clan's holy blood were forced out and stuck to Qing Lin's fibers, exuding a powerful aura that made the surrounding airflow tremble violently.
The terrifying holy blood of the demon race contains the power of heaven and earth. Xiao Yan couldn't help but secretly gasp.
Qinglin Jade tapped lightly and printed the blood on Xiao Yan's forehead. He muttered words, and the blood penetrated into it without leaving any traces. It was very magical.
This one point seems to be extremely simple, but Qinglin Songhou sprayed three mouthfuls of blood in a row, bloodshot eyes overflowed from his mouth and nose, and his face was pale and colorless, as if he had consumed a lot of energy.
"Blue scales."
Xiao Yan didn't expect that Qing Lin would be hurt so much if he lost three drops of holy blood. He was heartbroken and was trying to get up to help Qing Lin.
"Boy, don't act rashly. The bloodline of the demon clan has been activated. Leave the saint to me."
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