Super Doctor of the City

Chapter 895 The Supreme Bloodline

Chapter 895 The Supreme Bloodline (Third Watch)

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Shan Xing sighed and said:

"Your Highness...you, you...why don't you listen to me! Oh—"

Fang Yu shook his head and said: "I found out, have you stayed in Longmian Holy Land for a long time, and in your bones think that the outside world is pediatrics? Senior, what I Fang Yu is going to do... no one can stop it , even if the Human Sovereign stands in front of me, it won't work!"

After all, turn around and leave.

Just two steps away.

Shan Xing shouted: "His Royal Highness stay!"

Fang Yu stopped in his tracks, and said lightly, "Fart your fart!"

In the past, he was in awe of this mysterious master. Since they believe that they are first-class dragons, there is no way to be polite.

One-way arched road:
"Your Highness, please listen to me, you can return to the Dragon Clan, but you must not join forces with Shan Jue and Ao Jiang and others! They are the careerists, schemers, and utter scum of the Dragon Clan!"

Fang Yu said hehe: "I do things, but you need to teach me?"

After speaking, turn around and leave.

Seeing Fang Yu's back resolutely leaving, Shan Xing kept sighing and shook his head.

……

at the same time.

Longmian Holy Land, Library Pavilion.

The old man in charge of testing the purity of the blood, Youze, kept looking for books about the blood.

The old man searched for a long time, but couldn't find any books.

"Hey, there are always a few books about the bloodlines of the Kyushu mainland, let alone the bloodlines of the Dragon Clan?"

Now, I have only found two books about the blood of the Dragon Clan.

The old man Shan You took the book and began to flip through the information.

Keep turning and turning.

"Seven colors. Seven colors... What kind of bloodline can show the characteristics of seven colors?" The old man kept talking.

After rummaging through the first book, I didn't find any traces of Qicai's bloodline.

These are some ancient books that he usually reads when he has nothing to do.

It was also expected that there would be no record.

"Just read this one. This ancient book records some rare bloodlines. This young man must have extremely rare bloodlines!" The old man began to flip through the book.

A book as thick as a fist.

After searching for a full hour, there is no record of the words "Qicai" at all.

Keep turning.

When turning to an hour and a half.

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up.

"found it!"

In ancient books, that page of sheepskin looks very old.

"Looking at the entire ancient period, the bloodline determines the cultivation talent and speed of the practitioner. The better the bloodline, the higher the cultivation talent, and the faster the cultivation speed... The bloodline talent of the practitioner determines the upper limit, and the gap that hard work can make up is limited. According to The level of blood, the dragon people of the past dynasties are divided into five classes, the first class is filled with blood red, and can light up the entire crystal ball. The first-class dragon is the direct blood of the dragon clan. No matter what combat skills, there is no bottleneck for the first-class blood; the second-class blood Red... the third-class blood is light red... the fourth-class blood is light red... the fifth-class blood is light red... In other words, the purity of the blood is calculated according to the purity of red."

"The bloodline of the dragon clan is nothing more than this. But there are exceptions. When the bloodline shows other colors, it means that the bloodline has been fused with other first-class bloodlines. Otherwise, it will be diluted by other low-level bloodlines."

See here.

The old man Shan You was shocked, and murmured: "According to this logic, that kid's bloodline is formed by seven first-class bloodlines? This... how is it possible?"

Just like a couple giving birth to a child, a child can have at most the genes of two parents, and there is a sudden saying that there are seven genes, but the old man is unwilling to believe that there are only seven genes.

He continued to look down at the information in the book——

"Looking at ancient and modern times, the combination of rare blood and rare blood will produce two color changes. But the probability of this is relatively small. More than three colors almost never exist!"

The old man looked suspicious.

When you see this sentence.

The old man even wondered if he was dazzled, or if he was wrong.

but……

He believed in his eyes, that young man definitely produced seven colors in the test!

So, what is going on?
"Four, five, six colors will not exist..."

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, how could it exist? The appearance of multiple colors means that the first-class bloodlines are fused with each other. Isn't that a mess? It's simply incest!"

however……

The last sentence made the old man widen his eyes——

"In the legend, there is a bloodline that can display seven colors! This is not the fusion of seven first-class bloodlines! So far, no one has studied the colorful bloodlines. Legends are always legends. In ancient tribes, this kind of bloodline has been circulating everywhere , but it has never appeared before... ancient and even ancient tribes called this kind of bloodline the supreme bloodline!"

See these last four words.

The old man trembled all over.

"No... supreme bloodline! It's actually the supreme bloodline... the supreme bloodline not produced by the fusion of bloodlines, that is God's favor, inheritance descends! My dragon clan... the hope and future of the dragon clan!!!"

In an instant.

The old man couldn't control himself, two lines of tears flowed out!

pat.

pat.

Tick-tock on ancient books and materials.

Just when the old man was so excited that he couldn't help himself, a deep voice came from behind——

"Mr. Shan? What's wrong with you?"

The old man Shan You suddenly turned his head and saw Shan Tianguang, who had quarreled with Shan Jue before, walking slowly with two subordinates, greeting him with a smile on his face.

"It's nothing... it's just that I'm getting old, and I feel a little uncomfortable!" The old man sighed.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. Mr. Shan is really a man of temperament! Huh? Mr. Shan is really conscientious. At this age, he has managed the testing hall for thousands of years. He still does not forget to learn the knowledge of blood. It is amazing. Admiration." Shan Tianguang said with a smile.

Shan You quickly flicked his old wrist, and the book was closed.

"There is a saying in modern human society, which is called, learn to be old, live to be old. This is the duty of the old man. Of course, you have to study hard." The old man said.

"What the old man said is reasonable... By the way, today I saw that Shan Jue brought a descendant to the test hall. I don't know how pure my blood is, a descendant of the Dragon Clan?" Shan Tianguang said.

The old man knew that Shan Tianguang and Shan Jue belonged to two different internal forces.

It has always been open and secret.

The matter of the Supreme Bloodline must absolutely not be known to any of their forces, otherwise... the Supreme Bloodline will inevitably be in danger.

Before the Supreme Bloodline cultivates to Mahayana, it must be kept secret.

So the old man laughed and said:
"8000 years ago, my dragon clan had a marriage with a foreign race, and my blood was diluted. After 8000 years, my blood has long since been diluted... It's ridiculous how pure Shan Jue thought it was. That kid's blood is only as pure as jade. In the Qing Palace..." The old man suddenly felt that the conversation was going on, and changed his words, "It's as thick as a drop of ink entering the ocean..."

(End of this chapter)

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