Chapter 644 Bloodline Identification Shocked the Clan

The Sang people never allow outsiders to enter the inner palace.

This is the place where all the San people have been to when they were young, and it is also a watershed. When he was five years old, if he could find out that he had inherited the blood of a weapon refiner, he could stay in the inner palace and learn how to become a weapon refiner. If you don't inherit the blood of the craftsman, you can no longer enter, and you can only live in the outer palace.

When he grows up, if he has no other outstanding features, he can only be an ordinary steward and handle some family chores.

"I came to this place with Xue Wu when I was five years old. After that, I never came again." Looking at the building that was vaguely in memory, Mu Yichen accompanied Mu Qingge in a low voice the way.

Mu Qingge also looked at everything around lightly, she had already known from King Sang Shun's words that this was the place where the Sang clan's crafting masters gathered.

Today is the day for her to test her blood.

Because she had already missed the day of the test, today, this test was specially prepared for her, and she was the only one who accepted the test.

According to King Sang Shun's words, today is a good opportunity for her to prove herself in front of the Sang people.

As long as she reveals her blood inheritance, then no one can gossip about her learning the Art of Refining.

Therefore, making an exception today, all clan members can enter the inner palace to watch the test results. Of course, that being said, the testing hall in the Inner Palace couldn't hold nearly 100,000 people at all, so most of the people who came here were clansmen who had inherited their bloodline talents, plus some elders of some seniority.

Surprisingly, one of the six elders who had been retreating in the clan area also sent one to watch the test results.

It can be seen that this blood test about Mu Qingge has attracted many people's attention.

"Boss, why can you and Xue Wu inherit the blood talent of the Sang family, but I can't? Is it because I'm a man?" Mu Yichen scratched his head in confusion.

He really can't figure it out!

Mu Qingge glanced at him, and said lightly: "If there is no inheritance, there will be no inheritance, so why bother? No blood talent can compare to your own hard work and persistence."

Mu Yichen nodded heavily, and said to her, "I see, boss!"

At this time, he was also faintly excited, and he also wanted to know how strong Mu Qingge's blood was. "During Xue Wu's test before, her blood concentration was at level six. It is said that she has the strongest blood concentration in the Sang family in the past hundred years."

"Blood concentration?" Mu Qingge murmured in confusion.

Mu Yichen nodded, raised his finger to a transparent white stone pillar in the distance, and explained to Mu Qingge: "Boss, have you seen that stone pillar? I don't know what material it is made of, just put your hand into it." There is a groove at the bottom of it, squeeze out a drop of fingertip blood, and it can test the concentration of the blood talent. There are ten levels in total, but it is said that except for the first generation of ancestors who have reached level ten, there has never been another tens of thousands of years later. Yes. Generally speaking, being able to reach the seventh level is already very powerful. Grandpa seems to have only reached the seventh level, and my mother is also at the seventh level, but my grandfather also said that in the past ten years, my mother has been abandoned blood."

Mu Qingge looked at the pillar, and she also found it amazing that she could measure the concentration of blood vessels.

Why doesn't she feel that her blood is different from other people's blood?

Walking out of the corridor, Mu Qingge and Mu Yichen appeared in front of everyone.

Of the people waiting here who wanted to see her test results, there were not nearly 100,000, but there were 20,000 to 30,000. Most of them are young people.

"There are so many refiners in the Sang tribe?" Mu Qingge was surprised.

Mu Yichen nodded, "The number of those who can really refine weapons is probably this number, but most of them can only refine spiritual weapons. It's just that compared with those craftsmen outside, the weapons made by the Sang family are better in quality. a little better."

Mu Qingge nodded incredulously.

At this time, their appearance has already attracted the attention of everyone. Everyone was silent, looking at Mu Qingge with the mood of joking, teasing, disdain, or watching a good show.

A sudden appearance of the bloodline of the Sang family, who has already passed the bloodline test age, wants to see if he has inherited talent, which is simply ridiculous.

"Do you think that Mu Qingge really has the blood of our Sang clan's refining technique?"

"Hehe, you think you can have blood because you are Aunt Lan Ruo's child? You're really overthinking yourself."

"That's right, if you haven't seen that guy Sang Yichen, you haven't inherited Sang Lanruo's blood talent."

"How dare you call Aunt Lan Ruo by her first name? Aren't you afraid that the deacons of the Discipline Hall will catch you if they hear it?"

"Oh, what's the relationship? It's just that her seniority is a bit older. It is said that she has stayed in the realm of a treasure-level craftsman for the past 19 years, and I have broken through not long ago and become a treasure-level craftsman. , since everyone is at the same level, what does it matter if you call them by their first names?"

"Oh? You have become a treasure-level craftsman?"

"That's natural."

"congratulations!"

"you are welcome!"

A sound of compliments came from a certain corner.

The young disciples of the Sang tribe, no matter whether they are capable or not, have passed the blood test and are qualified to stand in the inner palace. Naturally, they are dissatisfied with Mu Qingge's intrusion.

This can be regarded as the arrogance of young people, and the elders in the family did not stop it.

Just like the person who called Sang Lanruo just now and said that he has become a treasure-level craftsman, he has enough pride among his peers.

"Sang Xingyu, have you refined a treasure-level weapon?" Suddenly, a voice came.

Everyone stepped aside slightly to let Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye come over.

"So it's Sister Zhilan!" Sang Xingyu smiled at Sang Zhilan, and said proudly, "Yes, I have been able to refine treasure-level weapons and passed the family's level assessment."

Sang Zhilan rolled her eyes, thinking about it. She waved to Sang Xingyu. The former is the granddaughter of the second elder, and the latter is an ordinary descendant of the collateral line. It is clear at a glance who is respected.

Sang Xingyu leaned in front of Sang Zhilan, who lowered her voice and whispered in his ear: "Wait a minute, after he finishes the test, if he doesn't have blood, you can do this..." She whispered in Sang Xingyu's ear for a while.

Sang Xingyu's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "What if he has blood?"

"If he has blood..." Sang Zhilan frowned and thought for a while, then said: "If he really has blood, don't worry, isn't next month the family's weapon refining assessment day, then you go and challenge him."

"But... Sang Xuewu is his younger sister." Sang Xingyu was a little embarrassed. Although his mouth was quite arrogant, he knew in his heart that he was only a junior in the collateral line and could not provoke people in the direct line. What's more, Sang Xuewu is now the number one member of the younger generation of the Sang family, so to mess with her siblings, isn't she looking for death?

"What's wrong with Sang Xuewu?" Sang Zhilan stared dissatisfiedly when she saw him evade, "She's not really from the Sang family, maybe one day she won't even have the surname Sang, what are you afraid of? Don't forget , I am the real eldest lady of the Sang family!"

"I know... I know." Sang Xingyu had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.

Seeing that he cooperated obediently, Sang Zhilan nodded in satisfaction. "That's right."

Sang Zhilan retreated, and Sang Ye asked curiously, "Zhilan, what did you ask him to do?"

Zhilan smiled coldly, her eyes wandered to where Mu Qingge was. "Do you still remember how we were humiliated in the Longya camp? Today is at Sang's house, if I don't do something, wouldn't I be sorry for myself?"

"Then how did you arrange it? Tell me, so I can cooperate." Sang Ye said excitedly.

Sang Zhilan glanced at him, and then said: "This is a small matter, where do we need to go out? I have already arranged it. If the blood test shows that he does not have the blood of a craftsman, Sang Xingyu will encourage everyone to let him go. He came from the Sang family. If he is lucky enough to have blood, Sang Xingyu will also challenge him in the family competition next month. I don't believe it, he can still win Sang Xingyu, a treasure-level craftsman?"

"Zhilan, what a great idea!" Sang Ye complimented her in her ear.

Sang Zhilan smiled triumphantly, there was a bit of sting in the depths of her eyes.

"Boss!" Mu Xuewu, who came here first, came to Mu Qingge, looked back at those clansmen, and said to Mu Qingge: "Grandpa asked me to lead you up."

As she said that, she said to Mu Yichen again: "Yichen, find a place to stay by yourself." Then she worriedly warned: "Don't cause trouble."

"Understood, you go over." Mu Yichen nodded in agreement, and took a few steps back.

Mu Xuewu said to Mu Qingge: "Boss, let's go."

Mu Qingge nodded her jaw lightly. She felt bored in her heart about the blood test, but she also understood that this was a cutscene that had to be passed.

It's just that she didn't expect that there would be so many people waiting to see her jokes.

right! It's a joke.

What kind of person is Mu Qingge? She could clearly see the undisguised emotions in the eyes of these young San people.

Among these people, few people are curious about whether she has blood, and many people want to see her jokes.

After all, she shocked many people by making such a big commotion in the San tribe's land yesterday. If she is not as good as many people in the test today, she will become a joke in their eyes.

As Mu Xuewu climbed onto the high platform of the test, King Sang Shun, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder were already waiting there.

Mu Qingge glanced over and found that besides the three of them, there was an old man who looked familiar to Mu Qingge, and he was one of the six Supreme Elders who appeared yesterday.

"Does the second elder make things difficult for you?" On the way, Mu Qingge suddenly asked Mu Xuewu in a low voice. She didn't forget that yesterday in the clan area and the main hall of the Sang family, the second elder was aggressive.

Mu Xuewu also lowered her voice and said: "Is it difficult to make things difficult, but the second elder can't rub the sand in his eyes, and he will say anything he doesn't like. And his granddaughter is Sang Zhilan."

Sang Zhilan?

Mu Qingge thought about it, and immediately thought of who it was.

"Is that the woman who is always against you?" Mu Qingge said.

Mu Xuewu nodded, "Her talent is only slightly lower than mine. Maybe, she thinks that my existence has taken away everything that belongs to her. However, it was all a verbal dispute, and she didn't do anything too much." Something out of the ordinary."

After listening to Mu Xuewu's words, if she hadn't deliberately concealed it, then the environment of the Sang family would be relatively harmonious in Mu Qingge's heart.

Small fights are harmless, she is the one who planned the palace change, so how could she be afraid?

But if you want to play something like usurping power or murder, it's best not to offend her, otherwise, with her methods, the Sang family will end up killing a few people.

Mu Qingge looked up at the sky, suddenly a feeling of overwhelming heights arose in her heart.

It's not that she is arrogant, the group of people standing below are obviously not her level opponents! Still want to see her jokes, are her jokes so good-looking?

Looking back, Mu Qingge followed Mu Xuewu to the front of the four of them.

"Ge'er, here we come." King Sang Shun looked at her, his eyes also full of anticipation.

"Xue Wu has met the Patriarch, Supreme Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder." Mu Xuewu bowed to several people present one by one according to the etiquette.

However, Mu Qingge was not moved.

"Hmph, I don't know how to be polite." Her attitude made the second elder snort in dissatisfaction.

Mu Qingge just glanced at him lightly, and then said to King Sang Shun: "Don't you want to test? Then hurry up."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across King Sang Shun's face. He had expected that Mu Qingge would not buy it, but he did not expect that in front of the Supreme Elder, she would not even greet him with polite greetings.

"Alright, let's start." Fortunately, the Supreme Elder didn't care too much. He still looked at Mu Qingge with a warm smile on his face.

When the Supreme Elder speaks, even if the Second Elder feels uncomfortable, he can't say anything else.

King Sangshun also took the opportunity and said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the third elder, "Third brother, I'm in trouble."

The third elder smiled and said, "I'm in charge of testing the younger generation of the family, why bother?"

After finishing speaking, he walked forward, came to Mu Qingge's side, and smiled at her: "Should I call you Mr. Mu now? Or Qingge?" The two had some contacts in the Rimu Grassland, and they couldn't be called friendly or friendly. festival.

"The third elder can do whatever he wants." Mu Qingge's expression was indifferent, neither humble nor overbearing.

The third elder nodded appreciatively, and said to her, "Come with me." He turned around and led the way, while Mu Qingge followed him and walked towards the stone pillar that Mu Yichen had mentioned before.

As soon as the two moved, the people below became even more restless. Everyone raised their heads on tiptoes, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

"Sang Yichen, you don't even inherit blood, does your elder brother who came out of nowhere have blood?" Behind Mu Yichen, there was a sudden taunting sound.

Mu Yichen's expression darkened, and he turned to look at the speaker.

What catches the eye is a face full of jokes. Of course he knew who he was.

"Sang Xuefeng, my boss is not something you can arrange." Sang Yichen warned in a low voice.

The person in front of him is a side branch of the third elder's lineage. When he was young, he often played with him, calling each other young master. But after the age of five, as soon as the results of the talent test came out, he never played with Mu Yichen again, and every time they met, he would say some mocking words.

"Cut! What's the big deal, they are all a group of guys who want to take advantage of my Sang family." Sang Xuefeng said disdainfully.

"You're looking for a fight!" Mu Yichen clenched his fists.

Say him, he can bear it. However, if he is the boss, that won't work!

"You want to deal with me just because you are a waste?" Sang Xuefeng's smile became more playful.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly a voice interjected, interrupting the smell of gunpowder between the two.

Sang Xuefeng looked up, and immediately changed his countenance, and said flatteringly: "Brother Xuezhi, it's nothing, I'm talking to brother Yichen."

Sang Xuezhi glanced over, saw Mu Yichen's gloomy face, and warned Sang Xuefeng: "Today, the Supreme Elder is present, so don't cause trouble."

"Yes, Big Brother Xue." Sang Xuefeng replied humbly.

After Sang Xuezhi nodded to Mu Yichen again, he turned and left. He was also very strange, why did his grandfather ask him not to offend Aunt Lan Ruo's children yesterday, and to take care of him if it was convenient?

Sang Xuezhi was puzzled, and looked at his grandfather, the third elder who brought Mu Qingge to the test.

"Hmph, you're lucky." Sang Xuefeng snorted coldly at Mu Yichen, then turned and left.

Mu Yichen gritted his teeth and looked at his leaving back with gloomy eyes.

On the stage, Mu Qingge was led in front of the tall and straight pillar. Sure enough, she saw a small hole at the level of her knee.

The third elder smiled and explained, "In the past, the children in the family came to the test when they were five years old. This groove is also made according to the height of a five-year-old child. It is indeed a bit short for you."

Mu Qingge said lightly: "It's okay, the third elder just needs to tell me how to do it."

"It's nothing complicated, just put your hand in, there is a sharp object inside, use it to pierce your fingertip, and squeeze out a drop of fingertip blood." The third elder explained.

Mu Qingge nodded, expressing his understanding.

She stretched out her hand, squatted down, and put her hand into the groove.

The groove was really not that big, and when I put my hand in it, it was already crowded.

Her posture at the moment is a bit indecent. Squat down on one knee to touch the groove that only reaches your knee. This action caused a burst of laughter from the people below.

The third elder frowned slightly, his serious eyes swept over, "Quiet."

Seeing that he had spoken, the people below restrained themselves a little. When he looked away and went to see Mu Qingge, he found that she was not disturbed by those laughter at all, and her expression didn't change much, as if those ridicules were not aimed at her.

Mu Qingge stretched out her hand, groped in the groove, and finally touched a sharp object.

As soon as she touched it, a message appeared in her mind——

[Silver sulfur essence, used for blood test...]

Mu Qingge was startled, there was actually a needle-like silver sulfur essence hidden under the stone pillar. She had only seen silver sulfur essence in some miscellaneous books, but had never seen it with her own eyes.

I just know that there is a special substance in silver sulfur essence, which can detect the same blood veins, as well as the concentration of blood veins. As for why, she didn't know.

‘The Sang family who conducted the test were all before their bloodlines had awakened. There will definitely not be any feedback, but I don't know if they know the secret in the test stone pillar? ’ Mu Qingge thought in her heart.

But she didn't forget to press hard in her hand, causing the silver sulfur essence to pierce her finger, and a drop of blood dripped from her fingertip and was absorbed by the silver sulfur essence.

Mu Qingge withdrew her hand, stood up, put her hand behind her back, and covered it with her sleeve.

"Do you need medicine?" The third elder asked.

Mu Qingge shook his head. This little injury was completely healed when she withdrew her hand.

The third elder nodded without forcing it.

"Just wait for the result now." The third elder said to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge stood tall and straight, waiting calmly. In fact, she didn't know how long she would have to wait.

At the same time, the voices below gradually quieted down, and everyone was eagerly waiting for the test results. Not only the dense crowd, but also King Sangshun and others.

Time passed by slowly.

However, the tested column did not respond at all.

Discussions began to emanate from the crowd.

"Huh? Why didn't you respond for so long?"

"I remember when we tested, the results came out in a short while. Why did it take so long?"

"Hey, maybe he didn't inherit the blood of our Sang family's refiner at all."

The voices of these discussions became louder and louder, and their tone became more and more ridiculed.

The third elder looked at Mu Qingge, but saw that she was still calm and calm. It seems that she is very confident in herself.

"Patriarch, it seems that you read it wrong this time." The second elder looked at King Sang Shun and said with a slight smile.

King Sangshun's face was unpredictable, he couldn't believe this result.

If Mu Qingge didn't inherit the blood, why would he want to obtain the Sang family's refining technique?

The Supreme Elder also sighed with disappointment on his face.

"Boss..." Mu Xuewu murmured, her eyes full of worry.

She was worried that without blood, Mu Qingge would be disappointed and lost like Mu Yichen.

"Boss! Come on!" Mu Yichen clenched his fists and cheered Mu Qingge up in his heart.

In the ear, the ear-piercing voice came again. "Hahaha——, let me just say, how can anyone have the blood of our Sang clan? Sang Yichen is a waste, and his brother is also a waste!"

These arrogant words, without the slightest concealment, immediately aroused everyone's laughter. The word "trash" also floated into Mu Qingge's ears along with the wind, making her look over there.

"What did you say! You have the guts to say it again!" Mu Yichen was furious, and wanted to rush over to beat someone.

Sang Xuefeng said without any fear: "What else can you do? Do you want to hit me? Can you afford to reward me?"

"Bastard!" Mu Yichen's eyes turned red, and he was about to rush over.

However, other people in front of him stopped him, pushing him as if intentionally or unintentionally, not letting him approach.

"Yichen!" Seeing this scene, Mu Xuewu on the stage immediately got off the stage and squeezed beside her younger brother. As soon as she appeared, the surrounding San disciples all took a step back and distanced themselves from them.

They can tease Mu Yichen, but they dare not offend Mu Xuewu.

"Xuewu and the others are going too far!" Mu Yichen said to Mu Xuewu.

Mu Xuewu pursed her lips tightly, glanced over those people one by one, and comforted Mu Yichen, "Be calm and don't be impatient."

This scene of farce fell into Mu Qingge's clear eyes, only in exchange for a disdainful smile from her.

After this commotion, some time passed, and the stone pillar of the test still remained silent.

Even Mu Qingge wondered if this thing was broken, so she glanced over.

Sang Xingyu, who was instructed by Sang Zhilan before, saw that the time had come, so he rolled up his sleeves and planned to shout to drive Mu Qingge out of the inner mansion.

However, just as he inhaled and opened his mouth, the quiet test stone pillar suddenly began to change, causing him to hold back his breath and cough violently.

Huh——!

A faint hum came from the stone pillar.

The transparent white stone pillar suddenly glowed red.

This scene excited the people who were looking forward to Mu Qingge.

Especially King Sangshun, he was so nervous that his clenched fists were trembling faintly.

"He actually has blood?"

"It's really surprising, it actually has the blood of our San tribe. It's just that I don't know how high the blood concentration can be."

"What level? Didn't you see that you almost missed it just now? I think it's not bad to reach the second level at most with such a weak blood."

"Level two? I think level one is about the same."

A red light glowed on the stone pillar, dispelling everyone's doubts about Mu Qingge's bloodline. However, the topic shifted to the concentration of her blood.

Sang Zhilan looked at the glowing stone pillar with a gloomy face, gritted her teeth and said, "It really does have blood!"

Sang Xuezhi stood in the corner, watching and waiting quietly.

Seeing that Mu Qingge has the blood of the Sang clan, Mu Yichen immediately became proud, and said to Sang Xuefeng through the crowd: "Open your snobbish eyes and see what it is."

Not to be outdone, Sang Xuefeng said: "You are too happy too early, the blood concentration on his body is so weak that it is almost undetectable, can the blood of the first or second level make a noise in front of me?"

"You!" Mu Yichen couldn't refute at this moment, so he could only snort coldly: "Just wait and see."

"what--!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

The reason they exclaimed was that the dazzling red light suddenly rushed to the scale that only the blood concentration of level five could reach. And, the trend hasn't stopped yet...

"Level 6!"

"Level seven!"

Every time the red light rises to a higher level, the crowd will cry out in surprise.

"Level seven! Level seven!" King Sang Shun was so excited that he couldn't form a sentence.

The Supreme Elder's eyes also changed from disappointment to expectation, and he stared at the test stone pillar without blinking, even though the red light was dazzling, he was unwilling to move away.

"Congratulations, Patriarch." The second elder clasped his fists at this moment, congratulating King Sangshun.

King Sang Shun raised his hand to block it, looked at him and smiled and said, "Second brother, when everything is over, it's not too late for you to congratulate me."

"Level eight!"

"Actually rushed to the eighth level?"

"How is this possible? It was almost undetectable just now."

"This is impossible! This is impossible!" Sang Xuefeng shook his head pale, unwilling to believe the picture in front of him.

At the position of the eighth-level scale, the red light is dazzling, but it makes many people feel as if they have fallen into an ice cellar.

"Level eight! How is it possible to have a blood concentration of level eight!" Sang Zhilan was extremely shocked, and her face became gloomy and ugly.

"That's right! How is that possible? Is it cheating!" Sang Ye also shouted.

Sang Zhilan turned her eyes to stare at him, and scolded: "You are a pig! The Sang family doesn't have anyone with an eighth-level blood concentration, who is he looking for to cheat?"

"Level eight...Level eight..." The Supreme Elder also became excited.

The second and third elders were too shocked to speak.

King Sang Shun felt inexplicable in his heart, and said to himself: "Level eight, the Sang family has not had a blood concentration above level seven for many years!"

boom--!

"what--!"

Just when everyone thought that Mu Qingge's blood concentration was at level eight, they didn't expect that the red light that had already calmed down suddenly rushed from level eight to level nine, and then went straight to level ten without stopping!

grade ten!

grade ten!

That is the blood concentration that only the first generation ancestor of the Sang family has!

And Mu Qingge, a descendant with a foreign surname, has such a high blood concentration in his body!

This is simply unimaginable!

"God...God opened my eyes! God bless my Sang clan!" The elder Taishang was so excited that he burst into tears and his hands trembled.

King Sangshun was already shocked in place, unable to move. The talent of his grandson has surpassed his estimation.

However, the red light rushed to the tenth level without stopping, and continued to move forward, as if wanting to break out of the confinement of the stone pillar.

This scene shocked everyone, and they all looked at it dumbfounded.

boom--!

Suddenly, with a loud noise, the stone pillar used for the test exploded and turned into powder, and the red light also dissipated.

Mu Qingge was close, and when it exploded, she covered it with her sleeve in time. With a wave of her sleeves, she blew away the powder around her with a burst of energy, but the cough of the third elder came from beside her.

After the smoke cleared, everyone's shocked appearance remained unchanged.

"What's going on here? How did the test pillar break?"

The crowd began to panic.

"Quiet, everyone is quiet." King Sang Shun stood up in time to stabilize everyone's emotions.

But Mu Qingge bent down and lowered her head, reached out and found the finger-long silver sulfur essence among the powder on the ground. After holding it in her hand and looking it over carefully, she handed it to the third elder. "As long as the silver sulfur essence is still there, a test pillar can be made again."

"Silver sulfur essence! You actually know that it is silver sulfur essence!" The third elder said in surprise.

Mu Qingge didn't answer his question, but just blinked, and said inexplicably, "Then what is it now?" The explosion of the test column was also beyond her expectation.

She knows the concentration of her blood well. Her body has been modified by genetic modification agents, which means that her blood has been re-tempered, so the concentration and purity of her blood will naturally be very high.

However, it was so high that it was beyond her expectation.

As soon as she finished speaking, several figures flashed in front of her eyes.

The Supreme Elder, King Sang Shun, and the Second Elder all appeared in front of her.

"Tell me, have your bloodlines been awakened once? Only the bloodlines that have been awakened will exceed the tolerance range of this test column." The Supreme Elder asked eagerly.

what! Has Mu Qingge's blood been awakened once?

How did he wake up?

Can you wake up if you are not in the family?

The people of the Sang people were stunned, as if everything that happened to Mu Qingge was beyond their understanding.

Facing the inquiry from the Supreme Elder, Mu Qingge just nodded.

He admitted it!

He actually admitted it!

Mu Qingge's reaction surprised everyone again.

"When and how did you wake up?" the Supreme Elder asked again.

His expression was full of excitement and urgency.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, and said lightly: "When I was sixteen years old, I noticed that the blood vessels were different. It is said that introducing different fires into the body can activate the blood vessels, so I went to try it."

hiss--!

Introduce strange fire into the body?

All the people of the Sang tribe, even the Supreme Elder and the Second Elder could not help but gasp. How could they not know how dangerous it is to introduce different fires into the body to activate the blood vessels?

Not only do you have to bear pain that ordinary people can't, but if you are not careful, you will be burned to ashes by the strange fire.

"The strange fire enters the body! Boss, how did he get here? I can't even imagine." Mu Xuewu was also shocked.

Everyone in the Sang tribe calmed down, looking at Mu Qingge with complicated eyes.

She brought too much shock, constantly refreshing their cognition.

At the very least, most of them dare not draw strange fire into their bodies.

"Good! Good!" The Supreme Elder sighed and nodded, and asked another question: "Then what level of weapons can you refine now?"

As he said that, he said to himself again: "Without the guidance of the family, and without knowing the ancestral art of refining, it is hard to imagine that one can forge a spiritual weapon..."

"Treasure."

"Uh! What... what did you say?" The Supreme Elder looked at Mu Qingge in shock.

The audience fell into an eerie silence.

On the stage, except for Mu Qingge, the rest of the people also petrified on the spot.

Mu Qingge explained her purpose for the first time, "I am now facing a bottleneck, unable to break through and refine a god-level weapon. I think that the Sang family's weapon refining technique may help me break through this bottleneck."

Now that everything has been said, there is nothing to hide. Telling the purpose can also make her wish come true as soon as possible.

On the stage, a crack appeared in the expressions of the petrified people.

In the audience, those who had laughed at Mu Qingge before all had the urge to dig a hole and bury themselves.

Are they still smiling?

They grew up in the family, awakened their blood in the safest way, and began to learn the art of refining since they were young. But now, how many of them are treasure-level refining masters?

Many young people of the San nationality suddenly felt a burning pain in their cheeks.

Sang Xuezhi took a deep breath and sighed, "Now I know why grandpa told me not to offend him, but to maintain a good relationship."

Sang Zhilan's face was already pale, and all the previous calculations were now wiped out.

She has a deep understanding of what it means to be in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy will be wiped out.

"Elder Taishang, Qingge is not only talented in refining weapons, but also in cultivation. He is now a master at the third level of the Silver Realm. Not long ago, on the Sunset Grassland, he also met with the winner Yingze, the Ji family. Ji Yaohua fought against him before, and they all ended in victory." The third elder said suddenly.

This brightened the eyes of the Supreme Elder, and shocked all the younger generations of the Sang family.

Their Sang family had a Sang Xuewu, and now they are going to produce a peerless genius? A monstrous genius who can be on the same level as the top few on the youth list?

"God bless my Sang family! God bless my Sang family!" The Supreme Elder was very excited.

Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the third elder, with a smile that was not a smile. The third elder had no choice but to smile awkwardly and stop talking.

"Son! You are the future of the Sang people!" the Supreme Elder said to Mu Qingge.

The future of the San?

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and said, "Elder Taishang, I think you made a mistake..."

"Elder Taishang, I remember that no matter whether the bloodline is awakened or not, as long as it has not been awakened by the family, it can be awakened again, right?" King Sang Shun suddenly said, interrupting Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge knew that he did it on purpose, but he didn't continue to speak.

However, she was somewhat interested in the reawakening of the bloodline he mentioned.

"Not bad! You reminded me. If you can enter the clan land and awaken your bloodline again, your talent for crafting will be higher and your bloodline will be more pure." The elder Taishang was so excited that he had already forgotten that Mu Qingge hadn't finished words.

"That being the case, the matter of awakening..." King Sang Shun asked.

The elder Taishang immediately said: "It will be three days later, and I will come to this awakening myself!"

"Elder Supreme, do you want to protect the Dharma in person?" King Sang Shun asked in surprise.

The Supreme Elder nodded resolutely, and sighed: "How many years have we waited for such a treasure to come out of our Sang family, there must be no mistakes, and I will do it myself."

King Sang Shun showed joy, and said to Mu Qingge: "Ge'er, why don't you thank the Supreme Elder quickly?"

Three days later, the person in front of him will still need to take care of him, and he has nothing to do with him, so Mu Qingge will naturally not show his face. She bowed to the Supreme Elder, "Thank you, Supreme Elder."

"No need, you just need to learn the art of refining, and that's my repayment." The Supreme Elder laughed.

"Qingge will definitely live up to expectations." Mu Qingge said with a smile. Learning the Art of Refining Artifacts was her goal, so why didn't she bother to learn it?

After the test, there was nothing wrong with her.

However, those disciples of the San tribe were unwilling to disperse, and they still stood under the stage.

Mu Qingge bid farewell to everyone on the stage and stepped off the stage. Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen immediately came to her side.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

The two stood beside her, one on the left and the other on the right. The excitement in their expressions was still there, and they were all happy for her.

Mu Qingge tapped her jaw lightly at them.

After that, she raised her head and looked forward with clear eyes. Under her sight, everyone avoided her one after another, giving way to the passage in front of her, and also exposed Sang Xuefeng's position.

He stood there with a pale face, looking at Mu Qingge in horror, his legs trembled slightly, and the clothes on his back were already wet with cold sweat.

This appearance made the corners of Mu Qingge's mouth slightly raised, and he said slowly with disdain: "Trash."

Those two words almost made Sang Xuefeng fall to the ground. Facing Mu Qingge, he didn't dare to refute, completely losing his spine. He didn't even have the courage to look up at Mu Qingge.

This scene, in the eyes of King Sangshun and the elder Taishang, they all sighed and shook their heads.

The Sang family's decline is accelerating because of such inadequacy and the withering of talents.

Withdrew her eyes lightly, Mu Qingge turned and left with Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen. For a waste like Sang Xuefeng, she is not even half interested in teaching him a lesson.