Chapter 1169: Wait and see

The flying blood of Longfei is like the third and fourth grades in Tianwu. What does this level mean? Longfei is not clear.
What does it mean to swallow blood?
He is not clear.
He only knows that Yan Huang’s ancestors told him that the devour of blood is unique and unparalleled in the world. As for being strong and weak, Long Fei is really unclear.
The test results showed that his blood had no reaction at all.
He is not depressed, and his heart's mission to engulf the blood should be the reason for the low level.
In addition, all his thoughts now are how to steal the stone. He has been shining with golden light, so he can't help but swallow.
If he can, he wants to get rid of it now.
Blackstone contains a kind of power. This kind of power does not know why Longfei has the urge to eagerly. There are few such impulses, just as there are forces in the body driving him.
"You have to find a way to get it."
Longfei said secretly in his heart.
"And... the blood power in my body seems to be drooling. Is it consuming the blood to devour the power of Blackrock?"
Long Fei couldn’t say it in his heart.
......
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
At this time, a flying sword in the sky fell, and several elders flew out from the outer gates.
"who is it?"
"Who is the glare from the blood of the people?"
"It's too shocking."
"This blood force is beyond everything."
......
The entire Yuan Zhenzong is boiling.
All the people in the square looked at Ling Qing, the envy of incomparable, and the incomparable embarrassment. Such a strong talent and blood, without any assessment, can directly become a disciple of Yuan Zhenzong.
A disciple said: "Elders, that is her, that is, she was just a god-level blood spurt that burst out of her blood."
All the elders are coming up.
Ling Qing is a bit embarrassed.
Really a little embarrassing.
Her own blood talent is very clear to her. Although she does not wake up, she is not a god-level blood talent. She shakes her head and says, "I,, I, I am not."
Ling Yuan gently licked Ling Qing, whispered: "Ling Qing, what is going on?"
Ling Qingdao: "Brother, I don't know."
All the elders came up and looked at Ling Qing very respectfully. "Can you try again for a look?"
"Okay, good!"
Ling Qing was looked at by many elders. She was nervous and a little scared. Then she condensed a drop of blood.
Blackstone did not burst out with a strong glare as before.
but.
There was also a burst of halo.
"Seven stars blood?"
"How come the seven stars blood?"
"I just glared at the glare, it is a god-level blood."
"What the is going on, can it be difficult to make a temporary mutation?"
Several elders talked about it.
The seven-star blood has been a great existence, but for the blood level of God, it does not know how many levels are weak, and they are naturally dissatisfied.
An elder said: "Isn't the blood in her body not fully activated? Is it good or bad?"
"possible!"
"The glare of the past is a level of God."
"It is better to take her to the inner door and let the lord decide?"
"It can only be this way."
The results of the negotiations came out.
Ling Qing had not come to an urgent response, and was brought to the inner door by several elders.
If there is no accident, she can become an inner disciple without taking part in the assessment.
This is a rush to the ordinary warriors!
"It's too enviable. It's directly becoming an inner disciple. It's less than three or five years of struggle. From now on, it's a different day."
"Oh, if it were me, it would be fine."
"Just like your dog, you want to be an inner disciple, don't dream."
"He seems to be a Ling family."
"Ling Lin of Fenglin City?"
......
The crowd is constantly talking about the blood of God.
After a few minutes.
The test continues.
Ling Yuan went up, his talent blood is four stars, not high, but not low, he is excited about his face, because Lingjia is likely to rise because of Ling Qing.
Niu Dashan whispered: "Boss, blood can be temporarily changed."
Long Feidao: "Who knows, there is too much possibility in this world."
Niu Dashan Road: "God-level blood, if I have it, I can become an inner disciple directly, and I can directly find those guys to smash them all."
Longfei smiled a little and said in his heart: "Not far away."
Niu Dashan's fit to the blood of 'Steel A Rhinoceros' is perfect, and he constantly inspires the power of blood and is getting stronger and stronger.
This is a very good preparation for the integration of the blood of the 牛牛王神.
Longfei has a kind of hunch that Niu Dashan will definitely cause a sensation after it merges with the blood of the demon king, and it will definitely pull the wind.
After four hours.
The primary selection is over.
Only one-third of tens of thousands of warriors have qualified for assessment.
Also at the same time.
An elder said slightly: "The first round of the test is conducted. It is divided into sixty small-scale trials, the losers are defeated, and the winners are promoted."
"remember!"
"Do not hurt people!"
"In addition, this year Yuan Shuzong only admitted 2,000 people, which means that you only have the opportunity to stay in the first two thousand, can you understand?"
"Bring out your true strength!"
Even if you pass these tests, it will only become a foreign disciple.
Want to enter the inner door?
There is only one way to become an inner disciple!
Than the test.
......
Yuan Zhenzong, the inner door.
"Do you mean the breath of the sword of the elders of Zhu?"
Ren Tian’s brow was shocked.
Yang Wan angry nodded and said: "Yes, I sense that they enter the selection site, who is who..."
The appearance of Longfei and Niu Dashan appeared in his mind.
but.
Yang Wanfei did not say it in the first place.
"What are you waiting for?"
"Go directly to catch them."
"The Sovereign, there must be something left by the elders of Zhu, but it is about the life of our Yuan Zhen."
"The deadline for the Hell Gate is coming soon."
Many elders seem to have caught a straw.
Ren Tianqi looked at Yang Wan’s anger and said: "Grand elder, what is your opinion?"
Yang Wan angered: "My opinion is to wait and see. We have no evidence at present that they have taken Zhu Tianquan's things and they do not know their purpose."
"So, just look at what they are going to do."
At this moment.
Immediately, the elders jumped out and said: "The elders, when is this? Are you burning your eyebrows, and still watching them change?"
"Even if you kill all the pickers, you have to get that thing."
"Yes."
"In case the gate is coming in advance?"
"Do you take this responsibility? You can't afford it!"
Yang Wanwei smiled slightly: "People are in Yuanzong, are they afraid that they will not run?"

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