The strongest blood upgrade

Chapter 237

In the void in front of Wei Yan and Lu Hailong, a layer of ripples suddenly appeared, and then a ray of light appeared.

The light slowly bloomed and gradually turned into a portal, and there were faint and melodious bells coming from inside.

This process seems to be slow, but in fact it is completed in an instant.

This kind of slow-moving state made Wei Yan, who was watching it, feel a tightness in his chest, and his throat was so sweet that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"This is……"

Such a vision has far exceeded his cognition. At this moment, a trace of regret rose in his heart involuntarily.

The portal gradually changed, and finally stabilized. It was surrounded by white light, but inside it was pitch black, even if he used his eyesight, he could not see clearly.

A foot stepped lightly out of the door and landed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, another foot stepped out.

A burly man nine feet tall appeared in front of Wei Yan and Lu Hailong.

This person was wearing a light blue brocade robe, with long black hair coiled on top of his head, and a jade crown tied on it.

Judging by his age, this person is about 50 to [-] years old, but his eyes look extremely vicissitudes, sometimes he looks like a young boy, sometimes he looks like a young man with a weak crown, sometimes he looks like a middle-aged man, and sometimes he looks like a sixty-year-old man. It's hard to ascertain his real age.

His face was firm and his gaze was cold. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he cast his gaze on Lu Hailong who was lying on the ground dying not far away.

"You activated the sigil?"

Hearing this rough voice, Lu Hailong stood up again with the strength he didn't know where it came from.

"Disciple Lu Hailong has met the immortal master!"

Seeing him trembling and about to kneel, the middle-aged man frowned lightly, waved his hands and said, "Don't be too polite, why are you hurt like this?"

Lu Hailong smiled bitterly and said: "The immortal master doesn't know, the disciple is in great trouble, and it is not easy to see the immortal master alive."

The middle-aged man nodded, turned his head to look at Wei Yan who was pinned down and couldn't move, and asked, "But did he hurt you?"

"Exactly." Lu Hailong sighed softly, he had no intention of killing Wei Yan, because it was just a trivial matter, and the more important thing right now is how not to let this opportunity go away.

Before Li Linfeng left, he had told him that once the seal was activated in advance, his chance might be gone.

So he took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said: "This immortal master, this disciple got the promise from Li Linfeng, Li Xianshi, to bring his disciples to join the Xianzong in a year, but something went wrong halfway, and he found out about something, so he insisted. Snatch the seal from the disciple's hand, and then activate the seal in advance..."

The middle-aged man listened to him quietly, nodded noncommittally, and then asked Wei Yan: "Do you have something to say?"

Wei Yan had already repented at this time, but he didn't dare to speak casually so as not to offend the other party. Hearing the words, he hurriedly said: "I don't dare to quibble, what he said is indeed true, but it is also because of the wish for immortality, so it is a moment of lard. I have been deceived, and I ask the immortal master to forgive me!"

The middle-aged man stood there with his hands behind his back, without saying a word, just glanced back and forth at him, and shook his head slightly after a long while, "Your aptitude is mediocre, and you used too many rubbish pills Improve your strength, but you don’t know that doing so will cut off your way of cultivating immortals.”

Wei Yan's heart sank, but there was also a sense of rejoicing.

Because he heard that the other party didn't seem to intend to punish him.

The middle-aged man turned to Lu Hailong and said: "Since you are the candidate that my disciples are looking for, then you are also a member of my Yuxu Sect. I can make the decision without waiting another year. Let me take you back to the mountain now. Do you have any other mundane things to deal with?"

Lu Hailong shook his head, then remembered something, and said: "I have a friend who was seriously injured in order to help the disciple, and his life is dying. Please ask the immortal master to take pity on him and save him."

The middle-aged man did not refuse, and asked straightforwardly, "Where is this person?"

Lu Hailong stretched out his hand and pointed at the direction where Yan Xiaoyi was lying before, "It's over there."

The middle-aged man looked in the direction of his finger, then nodded clearly, "I understand, you can take this elixir for him."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and popped out a round pill and shot it.

Lu Hailong raised his hand to catch the elixir steadily, and was about to leave when the middle-aged man said again: "Your body injury is not serious, wait for me to heal you."

Immediately, he felt a hot current descending from the sky, pouring into his body from the Baihui point on the top of his head.

As soon as this heat flow entered his body, it quickly repaired his damaged body. In just a few breaths, the injuries on his body were wiped away, and even some old hidden diseases disappeared!

After being overjoyed, he quickly turned over and fell to the ground, "Thank you, Master Immortal, for your pity!"

But the middle-aged man responded indifferently: "It's okay, since you have this opportunity, you can be regarded as a disciple of this sect, and there is no need to do so."

Only then did Lu Hailong stand up, excitedly rushing to treat Yan Xiaoyi.

Wei Yan didn't care about his departure, but looked at the middle-aged man with longing eyes, "Immortal Master, Immortal Master, although my disciple's aptitude is blunt, but I also have a heart for Taoism. Please forgive me and accept me!" Disciple now!"

The middle-aged man looked at him a little funny, "Looking at your background, you must be either rich or noble. How could you think of cultivating immortals? You know, cultivating immortals has no time. Once you enter the sect of immortals, you don't belong to the secular world. Will be completely out of luck with you, are you willing?"

Wei Yan replied without hesitation: "Willing! Willing! Although this disciple was born in the imperial family, he has no love for power, and only focuses on improving his own strength! If there is a chance to join the Immortal Sect, this disciple is willing to give up everything in the secular world. This heart is clear, and the world can learn from it!"

The middle-aged man looked at him for a while with a half-smile, and then replied casually: "If this is the case, then I will give you three years, and if you can reach the peak of Houtian after three years, then I will accept you. What a big deal. If you can't, then don't mention anything!"

Wei Yan was startled, "Peak Houtian? Immortal Master, this..."

The middle-aged man seemed to think of something, smiled and said: "I forgot, what you say is the realm of the god of war. I don't force you to reach the peak of the realm of the god of war, as long as you can step into the Even if this level meets the conditions. Of course, I have to say something up front, for these three years, you can only rely on yourself to cultivate, and you are not allowed to take any pills, do you understand?"

"Disciple understands!" Wei Yan suppressed his excitement, and solemnly agreed.

How did he know that when it comes to qualifications, he is no better than Lu Hailong, but the middle-aged man really didn't intend to accept him at the beginning, so he casually belittled him.

At this time, Lu Hailong rushed back again and bowed to the middle-aged man: "Report to Immortal Master, this disciple has settled the mundane affairs."

The middle-aged man gave a 'huh', nodded and said, "Then let's go."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and a ray of light fell on Lu Hailong's body.

The next moment, both of them turned into streamers and disappeared into the portal.

(End of this chapter)