Chapter 678 A Little Meeting Ceremony (3)
After Wushuang girl left, Xiu'er mentioned it a lot.

"That's it." Ling Wushuang nodded, feeling a little regretful.

I don't know what's going on at the cemetery of the gods, she should go there to meet him soon, time is running short, I'm afraid I won't see Brother Zhan.

"By the way, Wushuang, they all have a small meeting gift, why don't we have one?" Ji Yunyang glanced at the direction of those people who were far away, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

No, this is too neglected.

Ling Wushuang slightly raised his eyebrows, looked back at Ji Yunyang, and said with a smile, "No one dares to lose your share."

"There really are." Ji Yunyang's eyes lit up in an instant, but he didn't see anything, and said with a cheeky smile, "Come on, you have so many purple-gold source stones, or you can give me a few of them!"

In fact, it doesn't matter what the things are, but this guy can't forget them, right?

However, he has been stuck in the current state for a long time, and now he really needs the Purple Gold God Origin Stone to improve his strength.

"You really are, and that's what you're promising." Yun Qingchen next to him couldn't stand it any longer. Seeing Ji Yunyang like that, he opened the folding fan in his hand and shook it in front of him.

"Pristine guy, pretend, you just keep pretending." Ji Yunyang squinted at Yun Qingchen beside him, with a disdainful expression, he didn't know what this kid was thinking, he was really a hypocrite.

Yun Qingchen was dissatisfied, closed the folding fan in his hand, and looked at Ji Yunyang, "What's wrong with me?"

The expression on Yun Qingchen's face was very detached, as if he was out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements. As for what was going on in his mind, only he knew.

"Okay, okay, what's the noise, let's go, let's go, I don't even have a hair on the old man." Mr. Ling walked to his precious granddaughter from the side, flicked his sleeve robe, raised his beard, and ruthlessly He gave Ji Yunyang a hard look.

As a grandfather, he doesn't even have it yet, so what are these boys talking about in a hurry.

Ji Yunyang reached out and touched the tip of his nose, pursed his lips, and stayed aside awkwardly.

"Heh—" Ling Moqiu shook his head amusedly.

Ling Wushuang looked at the young and old who looked like live treasures in front of him, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, and took a step forward with a smile, without any further tricks, "It's prepared for you, isn't it?"

While speaking, Ling Wushuang spread his wrists lightly, a blood-red light shone, and she grabbed a bunch of purple-red beads, about a dozen of them, held in the palm, tangled together , as beautiful as a bunch of grapes.

Following the appearance of these things, an extremely strange energy slowly flowed in the surrounding space.

"what is this?"

The few people who were bickering were also attracted by this thing. A dozen pairs of eyes stared at the thing in Ling Wu's hands, with surprise and doubt.

Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows lightly, and casually handed one to Ji Yunyang, who yelled the most, and said with a smile, "As long as it's a good thing."

Ji Yunyang held it in his hand and squeezed it gently, "It's quite soft."

Then he looked around very curiously, with an expression of great interest on his handsome face, the blood-red beads, the size of a fingertip, were warm, and the energy fluctuations were extremely strange.

What will it be?
"What?" Zhan Qi Yixiong, and Ji Yunjiang's family heads and deacons each also got one, and after looking back and forth, they looked at each other with surprise and doubt in their eyes.

"Is it a blood coagulation bead?" Ling Moqiu squeezed it, but didn't see why for a while.

Ling Wushuang gave everyone a dozen or so blood-red beads, clapped his hands, and then said three words with a smile: "Blood Bodhi."

"Blood Bodhi?" Ji Yunyang was so excited that he exerted force in his hand and almost crushed the thing in his hand. After realizing it, he was still afraid for a while, so he quickly held it with both hands, "No, Wushuang, you don't know how to say In the boundless sea of ​​blood, the treasure of the blood clan, the blood Bodhi!?"

Don't be what he thinks, he can't bear the blow.

The dozen or so people present had strangely consistent expressions, carefully holding the things in their hands, and staring at Ling Wushuang intently.

"That's right." Ling Wushuang nodded and spit out the two words, which made everyone tremble in shock.

"It's true." Ji Yunyang was dumbfounded, looking at the things in his hands dumbfounded, and murmured: "I'm just talking casually."

He just made a fuss about asking for a meeting ceremony with Wushuang, and it was just for fun, who knew that this guy shot this thing.

On purpose, this guy definitely did it on purpose to scare him!

"Girl Wushuang, isn't this thing a little too precious?" Zhan Qi looked at the radiant thing in his hand, his heart was so startled that his heart beat faster, "It's really too precious."

The Millennium Blood Bodhi, a legendary treasure, contains the energy that can help a profound master to directly ascend to the strongest king!

To put it another way, that is to say, as long as the comprehension energy can keep up, no matter whether it is comprehension of the law of space and time, the cultivation of profound energy, the energy of blood bodhi, whether it is by yourself or under the on-demand broadcast of others, you can directly and compulsively convert any level His profound energy has been tempered to the power of light blue!
Of course, everything is different from person to person.

The speed of absorbing the power of Blood Bodhi also depends on the innate physique of the mysterious master. For some people, it takes almost no time, while for others, it may take months, years, or even decades.

"That's right, it's too precious." Zhang Yi next to Zhan Qi also said repeatedly.

What kind of heaven-defying existence is this?It was a waste of such a treasure to fall into their hands.

Ling Wushuang shook his head with a smile, and looked at the two who declined, "Uncle Zhan, Uncle Yi, do you still want to see Wushuang?"

For the relatives and friends around her, she will never be stingy, as long as it is what she has, as long as it is what they need.

"This..." Zhan Qi and Zhang Yi looked at each other, entangled.

"That's right, you don't need to look outside." Ji Yunyang held the things in his hand, waved at Zhan Qi and others with the other, and said comfortingly, "Maybe Wushuang has plenty."

Yun Qingchen suppressed the excitement on his face, shook his head and gave Ji Yunyang a sideways glance, a little speechless, "You're too out of touch."

Ling Wushuang also laughed uncontrollably, but nodded along with Ji Yunyang's words, "That's right."

"You really do." Ji Yunyang stared, then murmured to himself: "I'm just talking casually."

(End of this chapter)

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