"I don't have bloodline pills," Meng Xingyuan said, "I don't even have a recipe for bloodline pills."
"ah?"
Everyone's eyes widened and their expressions suddenly became disappointed.
The air in the room was quiet for a while, and the deep disappointment was barely concealed and could be expressed in words.
Finally, Teng Qingyun stood up and said: "It's normal. After all, what the junior brother got is only the inheritance of the Alchemy Saint, not the Alchemy God. How can he have everything? How can he have a long-lost [Desolate Yuan Dao Pill] elixir?"
Fang is already very rare, so we shouldn’t ask for too much.”
Even so, Teng Qingyun's eyes were still a little disappointed.
After all, no one thought before that a human being could have the blood power of a demon clan. It was Meng Xingyuan who brought hope, and now, the growth of the bloodline requires the help of bloodline pills, and the research of the Alchemist Alliance has proved it.
Knowing the existence of bloodline pills, this inevitably leads to fantasies. Maybe Meng Xingyuan has a recipe for bloodline pills in addition to the recipe for [Huang Yuan Dao Pill].
After all, these two things are the same thing. [Desolate Yuan Dao Pill] opens the blood and helps people awaken the power of the blood, while the Bloodline Pill strengthens the blood and helps the blood grow. What a matching thing?
[Huang Yuan Dao Dan]'s elixir recipe, in the Dan Sheng inheritance he received, why can't there be another blood elixir recipe in the same inheritance?
But in the final analysis, this is just their wishful conjecture. They hope so, but this may not be the case.
If someone else said there was no such thing here, they would definitely not believe it. They might even join forces to capture the person and then torture him.
But this is Meng Xingyuan, their younger junior brother, who is as close as a family to the Xutian Realm, and no one will lie to them. If he says no, Ji and others will definitely choose to believe it, and there will be no doubt. But in this way,
The hope in their hearts was shattered.
"Oh, time and destiny..." Nanfeng Yu sighed there.
Even though he had the biggest reaction here, although there was disappointment on the faces of the Ji people, they did not show it clearly. Nan Fengyu was the only one with a long handsome face, like a horse's face, and he looked at Meng Xingyuan
His eyes were filled with resentment, and he just hugged his thigh and cried a lot.
"I said Xiaoliu, you don't have a bloodline pill recipe to call us up so excitedly, why are you gathering us together? Also, what is the good thing you are talking about? Don't be too pretentious, just tell us directly." Mu
Lei Dao.
The empty joy made him a little impatient.
Meng Xingyuan nodded, somewhat dumbfounded, "I want to tell you directly, who asked you to interrupt me all the time."
As he spoke, he glanced at Nan Feng Yu.
It was this guy who kept making jokes, guessing this and that, for several sentences, but he stopped him with his words.
"Hey, what are you looking at me for?" Nan Fengyu didn't know anything about it, and looked at Meng Xingyuan with some confusion, "It's your turn to talk about it. Anyway, I have no hope for you. Apart from the Bloodline Pill, I
I don’t like anything now…”
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Xingyuan was too lazy to waste time. He spread his palms, and immediately, a drop of red blood as crystal clear as a gem appeared on his palms.
Nanfeng Yu: "..."
Nanfeng Yu lost his voice.
Before the last sound of the word "上" could be finished, his eyes suddenly widened. He felt a flash of blue light in the void, and the next moment, he appeared directly in front of Meng Xingyuan as if in an instant!
"This, this, this..."
He was "doing this" for a long time, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
At this time, Nan Feng Yu's face suddenly turned red, his breathing was as heavy as an ox, and his whole body seemed to be crazy. His eyes were glowing green, and he was staring straight at the drop of red blood on Meng Xingyuan's hand.
They are all trembling!
"This feeling..."
Not only him, but everyone in the room, including Ji, Teng Qingyun, and the three of them from Ulshan, all had their eyes widened, and a strange light bloomed in their eyes, as if they had substance, staring straight at the floating thing in Meng Xingyuan's hand.
The drop of red blood dripping from his eyes never blinked!
They don't know what strange blood is. But at this moment, they can feel the fatal temptation from this drop of red blood!
This feeling may not be strong for people with lower realms. After all, it is just a drop of red blood, which is far inferior to golden blood and purple blood, let alone black blood.
But because of this, they were not far from Meng Xingyuan, and each of them was a very powerful monk with a strong natural sixth sense. Almost at the moment when this drop of red blood appeared, there was a voice in everyone's heart roaring crazily:
Get it!
Get it!
This is the call from the deepest part of the body and blood! It is the desire of the essence of life! Even if you don’t know what this drop of blood is without searching with your spiritual consciousness, just follow the voice in your heart, Ji and others have an impulse at this moment
, we must take away this blood in an instant!
Meng Xingyuan's body tensed up instantly.
He could feel that the moment the red blood appeared, all kinds of terrifying energy directly locked him.
This was the Qi of Ji and others. Even though Meng Xingyuan knew that this might be a completely subconscious reaction of their bodies, he couldn't help but laugh bitterly at this moment.
"The temptation of different blood is still too great..."
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Sure enough, at the next moment, they seemed to realize their gaffe. The Ji people came to their senses and quickly took back their energy, but they came in front of Meng Xingyuan, looking at him eagerly.
"Lao Liu, what on earth is this!" They didn't even need to ask, eager Nan Feng Yu asked directly for them.
"This thing is the treasure I want to share with you. I call it...different blood!" Meng Xingyuan said.
Looking at Nan Feng Yu, whose face was almost close to his own, with a look of eagerness and fanaticism, Meng Xingyuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt a sense of fun. When his hand moved, he put away the drop of red blood again.
, then he looked at Nan Feng Yu and said with a chuckle: "Of course, I know that Senior Brother Nan Feng is only interested in bloodline pills, so this treasure is not considered to be Senior Brother Nan Feng's..."
"Stop!!"
Nanfeng Yu screamed and almost jumped!
"Good junior brother, I was wrong! I was talking in my sleep just now. You must not take it seriously. This, this thing... is of different blood, right? Senior brother, I must be counted among them!"
"Otherwise." Meng Xingyuan said with a smile as his eyes narrowed.
Seeing this hint of narrowness in his eyes, Nan Feng Yu suddenly felt blessed. He immediately knew that he was teasing him, but he also cooperated. He immediately came up to him with a fierce look and looked at Meng Xingyuan, "Otherwise, I will die on the spot for you to see!"
"
"puff!"
"Giggle..."
Everyone laughed.
Meng Xingyuan also became happy.
After laughing for a while, he said: "Okay, let's not joke, this person who sees the different blood has a share!"