Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"Although you have entered the temple, become a saint candidate and learned the rules for so long, what I want to tell you today is that you never rely on the rules to become a saint!"

"But talent!"

"Learn the rules so that you can better serve the Gu king. You can, and women outside can learn the rules. Therefore, don't think you can be complacent now with the title of Saint candidate."

"Even if you are all Saint candidates, I didn't care before, but from this moment on, you are no longer the same!"

"Blood talent, only the strongest!"

"Only the strongest ones can control insects!"

"Only the strongest person will be left to the end. Only the left person is qualified to compete for the saint. Do you understand?"

At this time, in the square, beautiful women stood there quietly, looking at the steward Huang standing in front of the hall, with different expressions in her eyes.

Worry, excitement, arrogance, calculation, and so on, but there is only one look in the eyes, which is the same for everyone - potential is inevitable!

But among all the people, Muyun is not included.

Why should we choose a saint? Muyun really didn't expect to start so soon. It seems that Ji Ruyue really can't.

The finger touched two on the dagger, "what should I do? Your former master will hang up soon. You just can't go back. It's good to think about it... Happy."

Mu Yun's voice was as light as a whisper. No one heard it at all, but she knew that the devouring blade heard it.

Just hear it. She was going to let him hear it, okay.

Ji Ruyue is dead. She really wants to buy firecrackers to celebrate, okay.

Therefore, there is no cover up at all.

Ji Ruyue's death is really a good thing for mu Yunyi, but what kind of blood talent does the Yellow steward say?

Just when Mu Yun had a question mark in her head, it was obvious that the so-called blood talent test had begun there.

"Zhou Biying, the third lady of the Zhou family, do I still need to measure my blood talent?"

"People from the Zhou family? Naturally, they don't need it. Blood talent - class A."

Although Muyun is far apart, her ears and eyes hear and see everything. What does this mean?

Watching a saint candidate walk up and do nothing, he reported to his family and gave a first-class evaluation. What happened to the people of the Zhou family? Listen to this, the people of the Zhou family are very worried??

And what the hell is this blood talent?!

"Heilinlin, miss heijia, do the heijia people also want to test?" looking at the back of the candidate of the saint of the Zhou family in front, the woman asked.

The person who registered there looked up at black Linlin, "black home?"

Heilinlin pursed her lower lip, "No."

The man immediately pointed to the big cylinder next to him, "it's not a legitimate one. Go and measure it."

Heilinlin obviously had a bad face, but she didn't say anything. She walked over, picked up the awl on the table and stabbed her finger with the tip of the awl.

Then he squeezed out a drop of blood from his finger and dropped it into the jar.

No one could see what was in the jar, not even Mu Yun. However, just after that drop of blood dropped in, the registered person took a look at the situation in the big jar.

He wrote directly in the book, "blood level - class C."