The San clan never lets outsiders enter their inner palace.
This is the place where all the San people have been when they were young, and it is also a watershed. At the age of five, if you can detect that you have inherited the bloodline of a weapon refiner, you can stay in the inner palace and learn how to become a weapon refiner. If you do not inherit the bloodline of the weapon refiner, you will no longer be able to enter and can only live in the outer mansion.
When you grow up, if you have no other outstanding features, you 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 buildings that vaguely existed in his memory, Mu Yichen accompanied Mu Qingge and whispered. The way.
Mu Qingge also looked at everything around her indifferently. She had already known from King Sang Shun's words that this was the gathering place for the Sang tribe's weapon refiners.
Today is the day for her to test her bloodline.
Because she had already missed the test day, today, this test was specially prepared for her, and she was the only one who accepted the assessment.
According to King Sang Shun, today is a good opportunity for her to prove herself in front of everyone in the Sang clan.
As long as she reveals her bloodline inheritance and learns the art of refining weapons, no one will be able to gossip about her.
Therefore, today we will make an exception and allow all clan members to enter the inner palace to view the test results. Of course, having said that, the inner palace's testing hall cannot accommodate nearly 100,000 people, so most of the people who come here are clansmen who have inherited bloodline talents, plus some elders of some seniority.
Surprisingly, one of the six Supreme Elders who had been in retreat in their clan also sent one person to watch the test results.
It can be seen that this bloodline test about Mu Qingge attracted the attention of many people.
"Boss, why can you and Xue Wu inherit the talents of the Sang family, but I can't? Is it because I am a man?" Mu Yichen scratched his head in confusion.
He really can't figure it out!
Mu Qingge glanced at him and said calmly: "If there is no inheritance, there is no inheritance, so why should we care? No blood talent can compare to one's own hard work and persistence."
Mu Yichen nodded heavily and said to her, "I understand, boss!"
At this time, he was feeling faintly excited, and he also wanted to know how dense Mu Qingge's bloodline was. "During Xuewu's previous test, her bloodline concentration was level six. It is said that she has the strongest bloodline concentration in the Sang family in the past hundred years."
"Bloodline concentration?" Mu Qingge murmured in confusion.
Mu Yichen nodded, raised his finger to point to a transparent white stone pillar in the distance in front of him, 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 in There is a groove at the bottom of it, and by squeezing out a drop of fingertip blood, it can test the concentration of the bloodline talent. There are ten levels in total, but it is said that except for the first generation ancestor who reached level ten, there has never been another one for tens of thousands of years. Yes. Generally speaking, being able to reach level seven is already very powerful. Grandpa seems to have barely reached level seven, and my mother is also level seven, but grandpa also said that in the past ten years, mother has been neglected. Got the bloodline.”
Mu Qingge looked at the pillar. She also thought it was amazing that it 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.
There are not nearly 100,000 people waiting here to see her test results, but there are about 20,000 to 30,000. Most of them are young people.
"There are actually so many weapon refiners in the Sang tribe?" Mu Qingge asked in surprise.
Mu Yichen nodded, "This is the number of people who can really refine weapons, but most of them can only refine spiritual weapons. But compared with the weapon refiners outside, the weapons made by the Sang family are of higher quality. a little better."
Mu Qingge nodded almost imperceptibly.
At this time, their appearance has attracted everyone's attention. Everyone was silent, looking at Mu Qingge with some teasing, teasing, disdain, or the mood of watching a good show.
It's simply ridiculous that a Sang bloodline who suddenly appeared has passed the age of bloodline testing and wants to see if he has inherited the talent.
"Do you think that Mu Qingge really has the blood of the weapon refining technique of our Sang tribe?"
"Haha, do you think that because you are Aunt Lanruo's child, you can have blood? You are really overestimating your abilities."
"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 Lanruo by her first name? Aren't you afraid that the deacons of the Discipline Hall will hear this and arrest you?"
"Oh, what does it matter? It's just that she is older. It is said that she has always stayed in the realm of treasure-level weapon refiners in the past nineteen years, and I have made a breakthrough not long ago and became a treasure-level weapon refiner. , since we are all of the same level, what does it matter if we call each other by our first names?"
"Oh? Have you become a treasure-level weapon refiner?"
"That's natural."
"congratulations!"
"you are welcome!"
A sound of compliments came from somewhere.
The young disciples of the Sang tribe, regardless of their abilities, have all passed the bloodline test and are qualified to stand in the inner palace. Naturally, they are dissatisfied with Mu Qingge's sudden intrusion.
This is considered the arrogance of young people, and the elders in the family did not stop it.
Just like the person who called Sang Lanruo by his first name and said that he had become a treasure-level weapon refiner, he was quite proud among his peers.
"Sang Xingyu, have you already refined a treasure-level weapon?" Suddenly, a voice came.
Everyone stepped aside slightly to let Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye come over.
"It turns out to be 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 and thought 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 approached Sang Zhilan, who lowered her voice and whispered in his ear: "Wait a minute, after he finishes the test, if there is no blood, you do this..." She whispered in Sang Xingyu's ear. a while.
Sang Xingyu's face changed slightly and asked, "What if he has blood?"
"If he has bloodline..." Sang Zhilan frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "If he really has bloodline, don't worry. Isn't it the day for the family weapon refining test next month? Then you can challenge him."
"But... Sang Xuewu is his sister." Sang Xingyu was a little embarrassed. Although he sounded arrogant, he knew in his heart that he was just a junior from the collateral lineage and could not provoke people from the direct lineage. What's more, Sang Xuewu is now the number one member of the younger generation of the Sang family. If you mess with her siblings, aren't you looking for death
"What's wrong with Sang Xuewu?" Seeing him evading, Sang Zhilan glared dissatisfiedly and said, "She's not really from the Sang family. Maybe one day she won't even want the surname Sang. What else are you afraid of? Don't forget it. , I am the real eldest lady of the Sang family!"
"I know... I know." Sang Xingyu had no choice but to agree.
Seeing that he cooperated obediently, Sang Zhilan nodded with satisfaction. "That's right."
Sang Zhilan stepped back, and Sang Ye asked curiously: "Zhilan, what did you ask him to do?"
Zhilan smiled coldly, her eyes drifting to where Mu Qingge was. "Do you still remember when we were humiliated in the Longya camp? Today we are at the Sang family. 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: "Why do we need to take action for this trivial matter? I have already made arrangements. If the blood test shows that he does not have the blood of a weapon refiner, Sang Xingyu will encourage everyone to get out of here. From the Sang family. If he is lucky enough to have blood, Sang Xingyu will challenge him in the family competition next month. I don’t believe it, can he win against Sang Xingyu, a treasure-level weapon refiner?"
"Zhi Lan, what a great idea!" Sang Ye complimented in her ear.
Sang Zhilan smiled proudly, with a hint of sinisterness hidden deep in her eyes.
"Boss!" Mu Xuewu, who came here first, came to Mu Qingge, looked back at the tribesmen, and said to Mu Qingge, "Grandpa asked me to lead you up."
After saying that, she said to Mu Yichen: "Yichen, find a place to stay by yourself." Then she warned him uneasily: "Don't cause trouble."
"I know, you guys go over there." Mu Yichen nodded in agreement and took a few steps back.
Mu Xuewu said to Mu Qingge, "Boss, let's go."
Mu Qingge nodded lightly. She felt very bored about the blood test, but she also understood that it was a formality that had to be completed.
I just didn't expect that there would be so many people waiting to see her jokes.
right! Just a joke.
Who is Mu Qingge? The undisguised emotions in the eyes of these young San people were clear to her at a glance.
Among these people, few were curious about whether she had blood, and many wanted to see her laugh.
After all, she made such a big fuss in the San clan territory yesterday, which shocked many people. If the test today shows that she is not as good as many people, she will become a joke in their eyes.
As Mu Xuewu climbed onto the high platform for the test, King Sang Shun, the second elder, and the third elder were already waiting there.
Mu Qingge glanced around and found that besides the three of them, there was an old man who looked familiar to Mu Qingge. He was one of the six Supreme Elders who appeared yesterday.
"Does this second elder often make things difficult for you?" On the way, Mu Qingge suddenly asked Mu Xuewu in a low voice. She did not forget that yesterday in the clan area and in the main hall of the Sang family, the second elder was aggressive.
Mu Xuewu also lowered her voice and said: "You can't be too difficult, but the second elder has trouble in his eyes and 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 asked.
Mu Xuewu nodded, "Her talent is only slightly lower than mine. Perhaps she feels that my existence has taken away everything that originally belonged to her. However, it was all a dispute of words, and she did not do anything too great. Do something outrageous."
After listening to Mu Xuewu's words, if she hadn't deliberately concealed it, then the environment of the Sang family would have been relatively harmonious in Mu Qingge's mind.
A small quarrel is harmless. She is the one who planned the palace change, so how can she be afraid
But if you want to engage in things like usurping power or murder, it's best not to offend her, otherwise with her methods, several people in the Sang family will eventually die.
Mu Qingge looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt a feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold in her heart.
It's not that she is arrogant, the group of people standing below are obviously not opponents of the same level as her! I still want to see her jokes. Are her jokes so good
Looking away, Mu Qingge had 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 expectation.
"Xuewu has met the head of the family, the supreme elder, the second elder, and the third elder." Mu Xuewu saluted the people present one by one according to the etiquette.
However, Mu Qingge remained unmoved.
"Humph, you don't know the etiquette." Her attitude made the second elder snort dissatisfied.
Mu Qingge just glanced at him briefly and said to King Sang Shun, "Aren't you going to test it? Then hurry up."
A trace of embarrassment flashed across King Sang Shun's face. He had long expected that Mu Qingge would not buy it, but he did not expect that she would not even exchange polite greetings in front of the Supreme Elder.
"Okay, let's get started." Fortunately, the Supreme Elder didn't really care. He still looked at Mu Qingge with a warm smile.
The Supreme Elder spoke, and even if the Second Elder felt uncomfortable, he could not say anything else.
King Sang Shun also took the opportunity to say: "Okay."
After speaking, he looked at the third elder and said, "Third elder, we are in trouble."
The third elder smiled and said: "I am responsible for the testing of the family's younger generations. What's the trouble?"
After saying that, he walked forward, came to Mu Qingge, and smiled at her: "Should I call you Mr. Mu now? Or Qingge?" The two had some contact in the Rimu Grassland, and they couldn't be called friendly, nor could they be called friendly. Festival.
"Third Elder, just do as you like." Mu Qingge's expression was calm, neither humble nor arrogant.
The third elder nodded appreciatively and said to her, "Follow me." He turned around and led the way, and Mu Qingge followed him towards the stone pillar that Mu Yichen had mentioned before.
As soon as the two people moved, the tribesmen below became even more restless. Everyone stood on tiptoe and raised their heads, for fear of missing some wonderful moment.
"Sang Yichen, you haven't inherited the bloodline. Will your brother who appeared out of nowhere have the bloodline?" A sarcastic voice suddenly came from behind Mu Yichen.
Mu Yichen's face darkened and he turned to look at the speaker.
What caught his eye was a face full of joking. 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 man in front of me can be regarded as a branch of the Third Elder's lineage. When he was young, he often played with him, calling him a young master. But after he was five years old, as soon as the results of the talent test came out, he never played with Mu Yichen again. Every time they met, they always said some sarcastic words.
"Tch! 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.
Tell him, he can bear it. However, if you say he is the boss, that won’t work!
"You're just a loser and you want to deal with me?" Sang Xuefeng's smile became even more playful.
"What are you doing?" Suddenly a voice broke in, interrupting the smell of gunpowder between the two.
Sang Xuefeng raised his head to look at the person, and immediately changed his face and said complimentarily: "Brother Xuezhi, it's nothing. I'm talking to brother Yichen."
Sang Xuezhi glanced over and saw the gloomy look on Mu Yichen's face. He warned Sang Xuefeng: "Today, the Supreme Elder is present, so don't cause trouble."
"Yes, the eldest brother of Xuezhi." Sang Xuefeng responded humbly.
Sang Xuezhi nodded to Mu Yichen again, then turned and left. He was also very strange in his heart, why did his grandfather ask him yesterday not to offend Aunt Lan Ruo's children, but to take care of them if it was convenient
Sang Xuezhi looked at his grandfather with confusion, the third elder who took Mu Qingge for the test.
"Huh, good luck to you." Sang Xuefeng snorted at Mu Yichen and turned to leave.
Mu Yichen gritted his teeth and looked at his leaving figure with gloomy eyes.
On the stage, Mu Qingge was led to the tall and straight pillar. Sure enough, she saw a small hole at the level of her knees.
The third elder smiled and explained, "In the past, children in the family were tested 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 calmly: "It doesn't matter, 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, prick your fingertip with it and squeeze out a drop of blood from the fingertip." The third elder explained.
Mu Qingge nodded, indicating that he understood.
She stretched out her hand, squatted down, and put her hand into the groove.
The groove is really not big, so if you put your hand in it, it will be filled to the brim.
Her posture at the moment was a little inelegant. Squat on one knee and touch the groove that only reaches your knee. This action caused a burst of laughter from the people below.
The third elder frowned lightly and glanced over with a serious look, "Quiet."
Seeing him speak, the people below restrained themselves. When he looked away and looked at Mu Qingge, he found that she was not disturbed by the laughter at all, and her expression did not change much, as if those ridicules were not directed at her.
Mu Qingge stretched out her hand, groped in the groove, and finally touched something sharp.
As soon as she made contact, a stream of information appeared in her mind—
[Silver sulfur essence is used for blood test...]
Mu Qingge was shocked. 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 that can detect the same blood and the concentration of the blood. As for why, she didn't know.
'The Sang family members who conducted the test were all before their bloodline was awakened. There will definitely be no information feedback, but I don’t know if they know the secrets in this test stone pillar? ' Mu Qingge thought in her heart.
But she didn't forget to press hard, causing the silver sulfur essence to prick her finger. A drop of blood dripped from her fingertips and was absorbed by the silver sulfur essence.
Mu Qingge retracted her hand, stood up, put her hands behind her back, and covered them with her sleeves.
"Does medicine need to be applied?" the third elder asked.
Mu Qingge shook her head. This small injury was completely healed by the time she took her hand back.
The third elder nodded without forcing it.
"Let's wait for the results now." The third elder said to Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge stood tall and straight, waiting with a calm expression. In fact, she didn't know how long she would have to wait.
At the same time, the voices below gradually became quieter, and everyone was eagerly waiting for the test results. Not only this dense tribe, but also King Sang and Shun.
Time passes slowly.
However, the tested pillar showed no response at all.
Discussions began to sound among the crowd.
"Huh? Why haven't you responded for so long?"
"I remember we were testing, and the results came out within a while. Why did it take so long?"
"Hehe, maybe he doesn't inherit the blood of the weapon refiners of our Sang family at all."
These comments became louder and louder, and their tone became more and more ridiculing.
The third elder looked at Mu Qingge and saw that she was still unhurried and very calm. It seems that she is very confident in herself.
"Master, it seems you are wrong this time." The second elder looked at King Sang Shun and said with a smile.
King Sang Shun's expression was unpredictable. He couldn't believe the result.
If Mu Qingge didn't inherit the bloodline, why would he want to obtain the Sang family's weapon refining skills
The Supreme Elder also sighed with disappointment.
"Boss..." Mu Xuewu murmured, his eyes full of worry.
She was worried that without blood, Mu Qingge would be disappointed and as lost as Mu Yichen.
"Boss! Come on!" Mu Yichen clenched his fists and encouraged Mu Qingge in his heart.
In my ears, the harsh sound came again. "Hahaha - let me tell you, how can anyone from our Sang clan have the bloodline? Sang Yichen is a waste, and his brother is also a waste!"
These arrogant words were not concealed at all, and immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter. The word 'waste' also floated into Mu Qingge's ears along the wind, making her look over there.
"What did you say! Say it again if you dare!" Mu Yichen was furious and wanted to rush over and hit someone.
But Sang Xuefeng said without fear: "What else can you do, a loser? Do you want to beat me? Can you afford to reward me?"
"Asshole!" Mu Yichen's eyes turned red and he was about to rush over.
However, the other people in front of him stopped him, pushing and pushing him intentionally or unintentionally, preventing him from getting closer.
"Yichen!" Mu Xuewu, who was on the stage, saw this scene and immediately got off the stage and squeezed to his brother's side. As soon as she appeared, the surrounding Sang disciples also took a step back and distanced themselves from them.
They could play with Mu Yichen, but they didn't dare to offend Mu Xuewu.
"Xuewu and the others have gone too far!" Mu Yichen said to Mu Xuewu.
Mu Xuewu pursed her lips tightly, her eyes swept over those people one by one, and then comforted Mu Yichen and said, "Don't be impatient."
This farce fell into Mu Qingge's clear eyes, only to earn her a disdainful smile.
After this commotion, some time passed, but the test stone pillar still did not move.
Even Mu Qingge was wondering if this thing was broken and glanced over.
Seeing that the time had come, Sang Xingyu, who had been ordered by Sang Zhilan before, rolled up his sleeves and planned to shout the words to drive Mu Qingge out of the inner palace.
However, when he just inhaled and opened his mouth, the test stone pillar that had been quiet suddenly began to change, making him hold back his breath and couldn't help but cough violently.
Hum!
A subtle hum came from the stone pillar.
The transparent white stone pillar suddenly glowed with red light.
This scene made several people who were looking forward to Mu Qingge excited.
Especially King Sang Shun, he was so nervous that his clenched fists were trembling.
"He actually has blood?"
"It's really surprising that he actually has the blood of our Sang clan. I just don't know how high the blood concentration can be."
"What level? Didn't you see that you almost didn't detect it just now? I think with such a weak bloodline, it would be good to reach level two at most."
"Level 2? I think it's about the same as level 1."
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 luminous stone pillar with a gloomy look, and gritted her teeth and said, "It actually has blood!"
Sang Xuezhi stood in the corner, watching quietly and waiting.
When Mu Yichen saw that Mu Qingge had Sang blood, he immediately became proud. He said to Sang Xuefeng through the crowd: "Open your snobby eyes and take a look, what is that."
Not to be outdone, Sang Xuefeng said: "You may be too happy too early. The blood concentration in his body is so weak that it was almost not detected. Can a first-level or second-level bloodline scream in front of me?"
"You!" Mu Yichen could not refute at this moment, so he could only snort: "We'll wait and see."
"ah!"
Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.
The reason why they exclaimed was that the dazzling red light suddenly rushed to a level that only the fifth level of blood concentration could reach. And, there’s no stopping the trend just yet…
"Level 6!"
"It's level seven!"
Every time the red light rose to a level, the crowd screamed in surprise.
"Level 7! Level 7!" King Sang Shun was so excited that he couldn't even speak a word.
The disappointment in the eyes of the Supreme Elder turned into expectation. He stared at the test stone pillar without blinking. Even if the red light was dazzling, he was unwilling to move away.
"Congratulations, head of the family." The second elder clasped his fists at this time and congratulated King Sang Shun.
But King Sang Shun raised his hand to block it, looked at him and said with a smile: "Second brother, when everything is over, it's not too late for you to congratulate me."
"Level 8!"
"You actually reached level eight?"
"How is this possible? It was almost undetectable just now."
"This is impossible! This is impossible!" Sang Xuefeng shook his head with a pale face, unwilling to believe the scene in front of him.
At the eight-level scale, the red light was dazzling, but it made many people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Level 8! How is it possible that there is a blood concentration of level 8!" Sang Zhilan was extremely shocked, and her face became gloomy and ugly.
"Yes! How is it possible? Is this cheating?" Sang Ye also shouted.
Sang Zhilan turned her eyes and glared at him, scolding: "You are a pig! There is no one in the Sang family with an eighth-level bloodline concentration. Who is he looking for to cheat?"
"Eighth level...eighth level..." The Supreme Elder also became excited.
The second elder and the third elder were so shocked that they could not speak.
King Sang Shun felt incomprehensible and said to himself: "Eighth level, the Sang family has not had a bloodline concentration above level seven for many years!"
boom!
"ah!"
Just when everyone thought Mu Qingge's blood concentration was at level eight, Hong Guang, who had begun to calm down, suddenly rushed from level eight to level nine, and then rushed straight to level ten without stopping!
grade ten!
grade ten!
That is a bloodline concentration that only the first generation ancestor of the Sang family has!
And Mu Qingge, a descendant with a foreign surname, has a blood concentration so high in his body!
This is simply unimaginable!
"God... God's eyes are open! God bless our Sang tribe!" The Supreme Elder was so excited that he burst into tears and his hands trembled.
King Sang Shun was already shocked and unable to move. His grandson's talent has exceeded his estimation.
However, the red light did not stop when it reached the tenth level. It continued to move forward, as if it wanted to break out of the confinement of the stone pillar.
This scene shocked everyone, and they all looked at it dumbfounded.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the stone pillar used for testing exploded and turned into powder, and the red light also dissipated.
Mu Qingge was very close, and when the explosion occurred, he used his sleeves to cover it in time. She waved her sleeves, and a burst of energy blew away the powder around her, but the cough of the third elder could be heard next to her.
After the smoke cleared, everyone's shocked appearance remained unchanged.
"What's going on? Why did the test pillar break?"
The crowd began to panic.
"Quiet, everyone be quiet." King Sang Shun stepped forward in time to calm everyone's mood.
But Mu Qingge bent down and reached out to find the finger-long silver sulfur essence among the powder on the ground. After holding it in her hand and looking at it carefully, she handed it to the third elder. "As long as the silver sulfur essence is still there, a test pillar can be built."
"Silver Sulfur Essence! You actually know this is Silver Sulfur Essence!" The third elder said in surprise.
Mu Qingge didn't answer his question, she just blinked and said inexplicably: "What does it mean now?" The explosion of the test column was also unexpected by her.
She knew the concentration of her blood very well. Her body has been modified by the genetic modification agent, 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 before her eyes.
The Supreme Elder, King Sang Shun, and the second elder all appeared in front of her.
"Tell me, has your bloodline been awakened once? Only bloodlines that have been awakened will exceed the endurance range of this test pillar." Elder Taishang asked eagerly.
What! Mu Qingge's bloodline has awakened once
How did he awaken
Can you awaken without being in the family
Everyone in the Sang tribe was stunned, as if everything that happened to Mu Qingge was beyond their knowledge.
Facing the Supreme Elder's inquiry, Mu Qingge just nodded.
He admitted it!
He actually admitted it!
Mu Qingge's reaction surprised everyone again.
"When did you awaken and how did you awaken?" the Supreme Elder asked again.
His expression was filled with excitement and urgency.
Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "When I was sixteen, I noticed something different about my bloodline. It was said that introducing strange fire into the body could activate the bloodline, so I gave it a try."
hiss!
Inducing strange fire into the body
Everyone in the Sang tribe, even the Supreme Elder, the Second Elder, and others couldn't help but take a breath. How could they not know how dangerous it is to introduce strange fire into the body to activate blood vessels
Not only do they have to endure pain that ordinary people cannot, but if they are not careful, they will be burned to ashes by strange fire.
"Strange fire entered the body! How did the boss get here? I just can't imagine it." Mu Xuewu was also shocked.
Everyone in the Sang tribe fell silent and looked at Mu Qingge with complicated eyes.
She brought too many shocks and constantly refreshed their understanding.
At the very least, most of them don't dare to draw strange fire into their bodies.
"Okay! Okay!" The Supreme Elder sighed and nodded, then asked another question: "Then what level of weapons can you refine now?"
As he spoke, he muttered to himself: "Without the guidance of the family, and without knowing the ancestral weapon refining skills, it is already unimaginable to be able to refine a spiritual weapon..."
"Treasure."
"Uh! You... what did you say?" The Supreme Elder looked at Mu Qingge in shock.
There was an eerie silence in the audience.
On the stage, except for Mu Qingge, the other people were also petrified on the spot.
Mu Qingge explained his purpose for the first time, "I am now facing a bottleneck and am unable to break through to refine a god-level weapon. I think the Sang family's weapon refining skills may be able to help me break through this bottleneck."
Now that everything has been said, there is nothing to hide. Telling her purpose can also help her achieve her wish as soon as possible.
On the stage, there was a crack in the expressions of the petrified people.
In the audience, those who had laughed at Mu Qingge before had the urge to dig a hole and bury themselves.
Do they still have the nerve to smile
They grew up in the family, used the safest way to awaken their bloodline, and began to learn the art of refining weapons since childhood. But now, how many of them have become treasure-level weapon refining masters
Many young people from the San tribe suddenly felt a burning pain in their cheeks.
Sang Xuezhi took a deep breath and sighed: "Now I know why grandpa asked me not to offend him and to maintain a good relationship."
Sang Zhilan's face turned pale, and all her previous calculations were now in vain.
She deeply understood what it meant to feel that any conspiracy would be wiped out in the face of absolute strength.
"Tai Shang Elder, Qing Ge is not only extremely talented in weapon refining, but also very talented in cultivation. He is now a master at the third level of the Silver Realm. Not long ago, he had a fight with the winner, Ying Ze, the Ji family on the Rimu Grassland. I have fought against Ji Yaohua before, and they all ended in victory." The third elder suddenly said.
This made the Supreme Elder's eyes brighter and brighter, and shocked all the Sang family juniors.
Their Sang family had Sang Xuewu, and now another peerless genius was going to come out? A monstrous genius who can be on par with the top few on the Qingying List
"God bless our Sang family! God bless our Sang family!" The Supreme Elder was very excited.
Mu Qingge, however, cast her gaze on the third elder, half-smiling. The third elder had no choice but to smile awkwardly and stop talking.
"Child! You are the future of the Sang tribe!" The elder Taishang said to Mu Qingge.
The future of the San
Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and said, "Supreme Elder, I think you mistakenly..."
"Tai Shang Elder, I remember that no matter whether the bloodline is awakened or not, as long as it has not gone through the family awakening method, it can be awakened again, right?" King Sang Shun suddenly spoke, interrupting Mu Qingge's words.
Mu Qingge knew he did it on purpose, but he didn't continue to say anything.
However, she was somewhat interested in the reawakening of the bloodline he mentioned.
"Not bad, not bad! You reminded me. If I can enter the clan and awaken my bloodline again, my talent for refining weapons will be even higher, and my bloodline will be purer." Elder Taishang was so excited that he had already forgotten that Mu Qingge had not yet Finished words.
"In that case, this awakening..." King Sang Shun asked.
The Supreme Elder immediately said: "It will be set in three days, and I will do this awakening myself!"
"Tai Shang Elder, do you want to come to protect the Dharma in person?" King Sang Shun said in surprise.
The Supreme Elder nodded resolutely and sighed: "How many years have we waited for our Sang family to have such a treasure? There must be no mistakes. I will do it myself."
King Sang Shun looked happy and said to Mu Qingge: "Ge'er, why don't you quickly thank the Supreme Elder?"
After three days, he still needs to be taken care of by the person in front of him, and he has nothing to do with him, so Mu Qingge will naturally not show off. She bowed to the Supreme Elder and said, "Thank you, Supreme Elder."
"No, no, as long as you study the art of weapon refining, you will repay me." The elder Taishang said with a smile.
"Qingge will definitely live up to expectations." Mu Qingge smiled. Learning the art of weapon refining was her original purpose, so how could she not study it carefully
After the test, there was nothing wrong with her.
However, the disciples of the Sang tribe did not want to disperse and remained standing in the audience.
Mu Qingge said goodbye to everyone on the stage and walked off the stage. Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen immediately came to her side.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
The two of them stood beside her, one on the left and one on the right, the excitement in their expressions still lingering, and they were all happy for her.
Mu Qingge nodded at them.
After that, she raised her head and looked forward with clear eyes. Under her sight, everyone avoided and gave way to the passage in front of her, which also exposed Sang Xuefeng's position.
He stood there with a pale face and looked at Mu Qingge with a horrified look on his face. His legs were shaking slightly and the clothes on his back were already wet with cold sweat.
This look made Mu Qingge raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and said slowly and disdainfully: "Trash."
Those two words almost made Sang Xuefeng fall to the ground. Facing Mu Qingge, he didn't dare to refute, completely losing his backbone. He didn't even have the courage to look up at Mu Qingge.
This scene fell into the eyes of King Sang Shun and the Supreme Elder, who all sighed and shook their heads.
The Sang family's decline is accelerating because of such a lack of talent and the withering of talents.
With a faint look away, Mu Qingge turned around and left with Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen. She has no interest in teaching a waste like Sang Xuefeng.
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