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Chapter 1005 Dragon Bloodline

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    For some reason, A Liu, who was still a little resistant at first, felt much better after Meng Jing stood behind her at that moment.

    He obediently stretched out one of his arms.

    Then, the old man also smiled. To him, the scene in front of him was nothing more than a big brother comforting a little sister.

    With a slight stroke of his fingertips, a wound was quickly made on Alyu's arm.

    With the appearance of this wound, a drop of blood was slowly squeezed out along the wound under the squeeze of the old man.

    But after seeing the color of the drop of blood, the old man who had squinted his eyes instantly opened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and stared at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

    The drop of blood that caught his eye was not bright red like humans.

    Rather, it exudes a faint golden light.

    "Thiswhy is this?"

    "Little girl, why does your blood turn golden?"

    After seeing the golden blood, the old man stopped the surprised expression on his face and asked.

    But before A Liu could answer, Meng Jing took the lead and said with a smile: "My sister and I have a special status. I hope you don't tell others, sir."

    As soon as he heard this, the old man's expression became serious, and the aura on his body was already in a surging state.

    No one knows whether what the other party said is good or bad, or whether the other party will take action against him.

    It¡¯s not a bad thing to pay more attention to things.

    Meng Jing saw the old man who was already on guard and didn't pay much attention. He just lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Old sir, our identities are actually the envoys of the Dragon Clan."

    "Dragon Messenger!"

    The moment Meng Jing said those four words, the old man's eyes widened and he stared at him in shock.

    This dragon envoy is the middleman between the dragons and humans. They can possess the blood of the dragons and the power of the dragons.

    ??Among them among humans, he can be regarded as a peak figure.

    But it is a pity that after the demise of the Dragon Clan, all these so-called Dragon Clan messengers disappeared overnight.

    No one knows what happened or where the so-called dragon messengers went.

    Soon, the old man, who was shocked and somewhat absent-minded, narrowed his eyes again and stared at the blood with a solemn expression.

    After a moment, he frowned and looked at the young man behind the girl with a puzzled expression.

    "Little guy, since you said that you two brothers and sisters are the messengers of the Dragon Clan."

    "But why, I feel like this drop of blood seems a little different."

    Yes, that¡¯s right. After he squeezed out a drop of blood from the girl, he observed it with his eyes.

    This drop of blood indeed exudes a powerful energy.

    But if you really want to say that it is the blood of the dragon clan, this is a bit too exaggerated.

    Meng Jing smiled and said: "Old sir, it's normal for you to think it doesn't look like him."

    "We, brother and sister, have been separated for a long time. It is rare that we can meet again in the Alchemist Guild."

    "There is nothing we can do about the identity of the dragon messenger. My sister was still young at the time, so her family never told her, so they don't know about it."

    Hearing these words, the old man nodded slightly and fell into deep thought, "That's it!"

    "Well, little guy, if you put it like that, you already know that you have dragon blood in your body?"

    Meng Dingding nodded.

    The old man said: "If that's the case, I just want to collect a drop of your blood and let me have a look."

    Since you have already said that you are brother and sister, the best way to prove that that drop of blood is the blood of the Dragon Clan is to let his brother also have a drop of blood.

    "OK!"

    Meng Jing did not refuse, and stretched out an arm. While replying with a smile, an invisible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

    ¡°You¡¯ve taken the bait now!¡± Meng Jing laughed secretly in his heart.

    That¡¯s right, what he is worried about is that A Liu¡¯s identity as a butterfly demon is exposed. If this happens, she will probably be disqualified from participating in the competition.

      Therefore, when he put his arm around her shoulder, he had already integrated a drop of his dragon essence and blood into A Liu's body.

    Fortunately, the drop of dragon blood did not produce any rejection reaction after entering Alyu's body. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain what happened suddenly.

    It is precisely after incorporating a drop of his own dragon blood that a rare part of the blood in A Liu's body is dragon blood.

    Pay attention to whether it is rare or available.

    Therefore, this is also the reason why after the old man squeezed out a drop of blood, the blood did not appear red, but golden.

    Maybe some people are curious. They are afraid that the identity of the butterfly demon will be exposed. Are they not afraid that the identity of the dragon messenger will be exposed?

    No!  There is really no need to be afraid of this.

    As an envoy of the Dragon Clan, he was at the top of his game when he was on the mainland.

    "Moreover, if it weren't for them, most of the human race would still be living in dire straits.

    It can be said that it is precisely because of the existence of the dragon messengers that we can have a stable and peaceful life like today.

    They are full of gratitude to the dragon messengers, they are full of gratitude.

    If a dragon envoy suddenly stood in front of them, ordinary people would kowtow and kneel to express their gratitude, let alone have any bad thoughts.

    "excuse me!"

    The old man changed his slightly shocked expression, and after speaking respectfully, he lightly touched Meng Jing's arm with his finger.

    In an instant, a drop of golden blood rolled out.

    At this moment, for Meng Jing, he was particularly heartbroken when he saw this drop of golden blood rolling into the old man's porcelain vase.

    But what can be done about this!

    With some helplessness, the old man took the filled porcelain bottle and left quickly.

    Gradually, the rest of the review team in the hall completed their respective tasks and left the scene.

    The old man standing on the high platform cleared his throat and said.

    "Thank you for your cooperation. After the selection for this second alchemist competition is completed, you can go to the door to receive gold coins."

    "Now, these two alchemist competitions officially begin!"

    Along with the old man¡¯s voice, after falling.

    In the hall, several blue flames floating in the hall were extinguished instantly.

    The entire hall fell into darkness.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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