I beat you not because you mocked me, but because you are a captive, and you actually want to deceive us and swallow this treasure for yourself, which is simply madness.

Pointing at Carl, Wang Chen Zhenzhen resigned, and then said: Why are you still watching, hurry up and apologize, otherwise, I will really cut you.

Cal:

was beaten up, and he had to apologize to the other party in turn, how can this be reasonable?

I wanted to shake my head forcefully and say no, but under Wang Chen's dangerous eyes, he could only bow his head, take out a handful of elixir, and hand it over, this is my last family background, don't go too far.

After taking the apology, Wang Chen was very satisfied, nodded, and asked again: What do you mean by the bloodline you just said? Isn't it a special physique, how can it be related to the bloodline?

Physique is something on the side of the human race.

And the bloodline is the saying of the demon clan.

Although Wang Chen is a little white, he also knows that the strength of the demon clan is based on the bloodline they have.

Terrans don't have blood. The human race relies on its own cultivation and improvement, and at most, it is a genius with a special physique, like Carl Sheng Ziyue, but the physique and bloodline are two different things.

Carl groaned, and suddenly said inexplicably: This secret place is really getting weirder and weirder.

Wang Chen was speechless, I don't know that this secret place is weird? What I asked is what you just said by 'bloodline', you have nothing to do with me?

Do you know how the special constitution came about?, Karl said suddenly.

Oh?

Wang Chen's expression moved, you suddenly asked, is it

Carl shook his head, don't guess, I don't know.

Wang Chen:

I think you want to die, brother dei!

But I know that on the side of the demon clan, there is a name for those of us who have a human physique.

Raising his head to look at Wang Chen, Carl looked serious, half-demon.

Wang Chen's expression froze, and the fist that was about to be swung out was retracted.

What you mean by half-demon means

Yes, the demon clan believes that those of us with special physiques, half of the blood in our bodies belong to the demon clan.

Karl's eyes were cold, so they called us half-demons.

Half-demon, it doesn't sound like a good name.

This is like the mixed race in the previous life, if it sounds good, it is called mixed race, and if it is ugly, it is called 'string'.

And in this world, mixed race is almost equivalent to the word 'mongrel'. Half-demon, that is, half-human, half-demon mongrel, no one will like this title.

So, people with special physiques really have something to do with the demon clan? Wang Chen asked the most crucial question straightforwardly.

No. Karl shook his head with certainty, if it was related, we, those with special physiques, would have been eliminated a long time ago, and it was impossible for us to become geniuses and be above any cultivator. I don't know what the source of the special physique is, but I know that the demon clan and the bloodline, and our special physique, are definitely not the same thing. Those demon cubs are just putting gold on their faces, and by the way, they are just mocking our human race. If the dogs were to be believed, the sows would be able to climb the trees.

But one thing I can be sure of is that the special physique has something in common with the bloodline of the demon clan. This can be seen from the fact that we can all absorb the power of the 'source blood'.

Source blood?

Pointing to the blood mass suspended in the desert, Karl said: This thing is probably the source blood. I'm not sure though, because I haven't seen what Source Blood looks like. However, the usefulness of this thing is very similar to the legendary 'source blood', and even if it is not the source blood, it should be something similar.

This thing should only be available to the demon race, but now, this kind of thing has appeared in the inheritance land of my human race, so I said, this secret place is really getting more and more weird.

Hearing this, Wang Chen had no intention of joking anymore. Between contemplation, his eyes were a little solemn.

Inheritance, trial, demon cultivation, source blood

The clues were intertwined and gathered in his mind, and finally, he took a deep breath and said loudly: You said that the yellow-haired demon, could it be for this source of blood?

The yellow-haired demon naturally refers to the little yellow-haired wind throat.

Like Wang Chen, who had the audacity to roast chicken wings in the temple and was known to everyone, Xiao Huangmao, who could monopolize a temple as a stronghold, was also the object of everyone's attention, and Carl naturally knew him.

It's possible.

After a deep sigh, Karl said: Source blood, even among the demon clan, is an extremely rare thing, because this thing can be used to increase the concentration of bloodline, and for demon cultivators, bloodline is itself, bloodline is everything, if that little yellow hair is really a monster, this source blood must be very attractive to him, and it is not impossible to break into the secret place for the source blood. It's just that

He muttered: It's still a little weird

Wang Chen knew what he meant.

However, no matter how strange he is, he can't figure out what's going on, so he just doesn't want to, anyway, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and there is a system in hand, what are you afraid of?

Eh, little card, do you say that these source blood are worth anything?

Karl was contemplating things when he was interrupted by his elbow, and his brows immediately furrowed, who do you call 'Little Kazi'?

What's the matter, don't you like the name 'little card'? Okay, I'll change it for you, Xiao Erzi?

Cal:

When Lao Tzu holds the universe again, he will definitely kill you with a broken star sword!

Just the 'little card', the 'little card' is very good.

Carl looked depressed, and sure enough, he diverted the topic, what did you just say?

I said, these source blood are not worth anything.

Worth the money, of course it's worth the money. A treasure that can nourish the bloodline and physique, that is a priceless treasure, can it be worthless?

Karl said, wait a minute, you don't want to take it out and sell it, right? How is it possible, I don't know if you can get out alive, and who can you sell the source blood to?!

How about selling you. Wang Chen smiled and groaned, like a fox who had just stolen a chicken, you are also the owner of a special physique, and you must also need the treasure of source blood, right?

Carl: I don't have any money.

Come on, what is your identity as the eldest young master, can you have any money? Wang Chen waved his hand and smiled treacherously, I don't want such a vulgar thing as Lingjing, barter, treasure for source blood, what do you think? Rest assured, I promise not to take advantage of you.

Carl thought for a moment, then nodded: Okay.

If you can't get out alive, there is no point in having more treasures.

Compared to the other treasures on his body, the source blood is something that can more intuitively improve his own strength, and he will definitely not suffer a loss if he barters.

If he can use the source blood to make his astral body evolve again, then

Hehe, dare to detain me Carl as a prisoner and humiliate me in every way, you will pay the price! Looking at Wang Chen's back, Carl's eyes were deep.

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