The strong aura and coercion of the Wind Clan in her body has long been suppressed by the master's elixir, leaving only a trace of the Feng Clan's aura. If you don't sense it carefully, you will find that she is an Beast Clan like her master.
It’s hard to tell that they are from the Phoenix Clan!
Unless she releases it herself, her aura will not be leaked at all. That is because her bloodline is too pure, and Mo Jiuli would do that if faced with trouble!
Although Xiaofeng didn't know what Hongmo Jiuliqiu was doing, she pressed a trace of her colorful phoenix bloodline towards the red-bearded old man who was facing her!
However, what surprised Xiaofeng was that the wrong party didn't feel anything at all, as if he couldn't feel anything!
"I'll try again with the person next to me who is Qingfeng Niu!" Mo Jiuli said.
"But Master, no matter how mutated they are, they are still beasts! The beasts are born with the pressure of their bloodline, how could Keke not be able to sense it?" Xiaofeng asked innocently.
Xiaofeng felt that the wrong party could easily be forced to kneel on the ground by her pressure. She could explain the red tiger's disregard of her pressure just now. Perhaps the old red tiger was the descendant of the mythical beast red tiger.
The bloodline is also pure from the Red Tiger clan, and with great strength, you can ignore the pressure of your own bloodline!
"Master, what's going on?" Xiaofeng asked in surprise.
Xiaofeng heard this, and according to what Mo Jiuli said, he suppressed the blood of his colorful phoenix and pressed it against the wrong man in blue!
But the man in green shirt is actually a Qingfeng Niu of lower bloodline, and he cannot withstand the pressure of his own bloodline!
However, Xiaofeng failed again. The wrong party was just like the old red tiger. He didn't ignore Xiaofeng's bloodline pressure. He seemed to be completely unable to sense Xiaofeng's bloodline pressure. The wrong party didn't even look at it.
Xiaofeng glanced at it, and it was obvious that he didn't feel it at all!
Xiaofeng looked dumbfounded at Mo Jiuli who lowered his head to choose the monster egg, shook his head, then lowered his head and asked in his heart: "Master, what is going on? Is there something wrong with his pressure?
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"It's not my pressure that's the problem, it's the orcs in the Holy Beast City. Maybe that's the rumored relationship between their mutations! It's clear that the levels of the monsters themselves are not high, but their combat power is several times stronger, even in human form.
When he was there, he looked very strong..." Mo Jiuli explained.
She did not answer Xiaofeng's question directly, but glanced around and saw a man in a green shirt, and asked Xiaofeng to try again.
"He doesn't know why at that point, but now it seems that the monsters in Holy Beast City can indeed ignore the pressure of blood, otherwise the red tiger in front of him probably wouldn't be so miserable!" Mo Jiuli looked at it.
He looked at the red-bearded old man in front of him and said.
Xiaofeng also looked at the wrong side after hearing this. Although she couldn't believe it, she knew that what Master Hong said was the truth. Otherwise, the red tiger in front of her would be the king of beasts, and it would be worse than a cow...
Obviously, the stall of Qingfeng Niu just now is bigger than that of old man Red Tiger, and the business is also good!
"Master, this is the first time he has encountered such a thing. It's so unbelievable!" Xiaofeng said in her heart.