The real daughter, she went crazy in the world of cultivating immortals

Lan Zhi was speechless.

She is so big and still needs to be pulled?
Lan Ting looked at her expression and said with a smile: "I'm lying to you, eat."

Lan Zhi: "..."

Not a single serious word came out of his mouth.

However, Lan Ting's words reminded her: "You and I are the only ones left in our Lan family?"

Lan Ting nodded: "Yes."

Lan Zhi couldn't help but asked again: "The same is true for Yin and Yang blood?"

Lan Ting knew what she was thinking: "Same."

The Lan family has the yin-yang bloodline, one of the rare bloodlines in ancient times, and possesses the dual powers of life and death at the same time. Yang is for saving people, yin is for killing, and the racial talent is healing and killing.

This is the bloodline with the strongest healing and lethality among all the ancient rare bloodlines, none of them.

Lan Zhi suspected that he could not die after being forcibly dug out of the star veins. The several times he escaped from death in another world was all thanks to the powerful healing power of this bloodline.

In addition, yin and yang can be converted, so the racial talent also includes subversion.

This is what she used against Yang Wei in the ring.

However, her bloodline has not really awakened, and the subversion she used is really not very good. It is also thanks to the low cultivation level of the students in the star academy ranking competition that she can succeed.

However, what Lan Zhi really wants to ask is not blood, but other aspects: "Uncle, are you still planning to find a second spring?"

The topic jumped too fast, Lan Ting was a little surprised: "I don't plan. What's wrong?"

Lan Zhi felt that the pressure was a bit heavy: "Then the incense of the Lan family and the inheritance of the Yin-Yang blood have all fallen on me?"

Lan Ting laughed: "If you want to inherit it, you can inherit it. If you don't want to inherit it, it doesn't matter if you stop it."

Lan Zhi was startled: "...so casual?"

Lan Ting spread his hands together: "If Tian Yizhi did not choose to marry Tian Yizhi to save Pinglan Xingyuan, and Tian Yizhi happened to need an heir, it is estimated that the blood of Yin and Yang will be broken in our generation, and it would be an accident to have you I’m so happy, I don’t want anything else.”

Lan Zhi: "..."

Then does she have to thank Tian Yizhi?Otherwise, she wouldn't even have a chance to be born?
Lan Ting said again: "If you want to pass on, then our incense should not be cut off; if you don't want to pass on, just take it as God's will, there is no need to feel pressure."

Lan Zhi was completely stunned by his scoundrel, and even God's will can be blamed!
She wanted to say, in case God knows...

As soon as the idea came out, she stopped immediately.

He neither intends to develop a second spring, and he has made contributions to the Protoss Continent as the person who blocked Feiyuan with his body. Even if God knows, it is impossible to condemn him, and she will most likely suffer the loss.

Therefore, it is better not to know God's will.

Anyway, after Lan Zhi knew that she didn't have to bear any responsibilities, her mood became much lighter, especially Lan Ting's rambunctious attributes made her feel that she could be covered when the sky fell, and the pressure before meeting him was instantly swept away.

She was just about to blow a few rainbow farts to him and praise her uncle for being wise, when out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of Little Fat Jiu having finished eating the crane leg she gave him, and was opening his mouth to peck hers. She gave up chatting for a second and quickly ate the crane first .

Little Fat Chirp: "..."

Wronged.

When Lan Zhi was eating enough, suddenly a roar came from the sky: "You bastard is in charge of the courtyard, how dare you come to steal food!"

Lan Zhi has always been worried about being caught stealing cranes, and she is always vigilant. When she heard the sound, she immediately took the unfinished cranes and hid under the table.

Soon, a fat old man with a short stature and extremely long beard appeared in the water pavilion.