The heavens start from Liuyue City

Chapter 467 Cyan water drop, golden blood

Half a month later, the Royal Capital of Finlay.

The carriages in front of Shen Ye's mansion were one after another, it could be described as busy.

The nobles of the Kingdom of Finlay and the upper echelons of the various powers gathered in the front yard, but Shen Ye didn't bother to pay attention and only sent a butler to receive them.

These nobles also knew in their hearts, what was Shen Ye's identity, would he come to entertain them?

Ordinary sanctuary powerhouses have already surpassed the shackles of secular power, let alone a peerless powerhouse with a demigod title like Shen Ye, even if ordinary sanctuary powerhouses came to visit, Shen Ye only let Ymir come forward reception.

Although Ymir is a demon pet, he is also a giant dragon at the pinnacle of the holy realm. Many holy realms are not as powerful as it, so how can they dare to complain.

In the backyard, Shen Ye and the six sanctuaries sat around a stone table.

Xisai took the initiative to introduce: "Master Shen Ye, let me introduce you. He is the great disciple of the Martial God, Faen; this is Tu Lilei, the most powerful person in the Far East Prairie; and he, Desi Li , practicing the law of light, you can be said to be the number one holy magician..."

Hearing Xisai's introduction, Desi Li shook his head and chuckled: "In front of Master Shen Ye, how dare I call myself the number one holy magician?"

"This guy's name is Rutherford, the strongest man in the Arctic ice field..." Xisay continued to introduce, but when it came to the last cold and beautiful woman, her voice suddenly sounded as thin as a mosquito.

"Hmph, let me introduce myself, Saint Rosa of the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple. The six of us are the limit of all the holy areas in the Magnolia Continent." The cold and beautiful woman said, "Of course, now we still have to count. I don't know if it counts. You are the Master Shen Ye who is at the limit of the sanctuary."

"The limit of the sanctuary?" Shen Ye smiled, "That's right."

"Although it's a bit offensive, I still want to ask, why a certain color embryo can't even take a single move from your Excellency?" Luo Lisa asked.

The corner of Xisai's mouth twitched, is this an offense to Shen Ye?Obviously offended him.

"You should have guessed some of the answers. What I have comprehended is not one kind of mystery, but two kinds of mystery that have reached the limit of the sanctuary."

"Hiss!" Although they had already guessed in their hearts, the six of them couldn't help but gasp when they heard Shen Ye's admission. Only they knew how difficult it was to comprehend a kind of mystery to the limit.

It took them thousands of years to comprehend one kind of mystery to the limit, but Shen Ye comprehended two kinds of mystery to the limit before he was 20 years old, it was too abnormal.

After the shock, Xisai couldn't help asking again: "Is it that strong to comprehend two kinds of mysteries?"

In his mind, this is the same as dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. A sanctuary that is both a sanctuary warrior and a holy magister will of course be stronger than a sanctuary of the same level, but it should not be so strong that it can be crushed.

"It's simple, because I merged the two mysteries." Shen Ye didn't hide it.

"Fusion? Can Xuanyao be fused?" the six people asked hurriedly.

The law of fusion is mysterious, and under normal circumstances, only the upper gods will come into contact with it, even some lower gods are not very clear about it, let alone their sanctuary.

"Of course, every time a mystery is fused, the power will increase tenfold." Shen Ye said.

"Ten times." Luo Lisa took a deep breath, "No wonder a certain idiot is no match."

Everyone was shocked, but Xisai frowned. How could he feel that Shen Ye was far more than ten times stronger than him?
At this moment, a mini golden dragon flew in: "Master, the little guy named Lin Lei is here, saying he is here to fulfill his promise."

Shen Ye got up and looked at the shocked people: "Sorry, I have to excuse you, there is a very important matter that needs to be dealt with."

Several people were very surprised, what was the promise that Shen Ye could treat so seriously?
But they are not stupid people, so naturally they will not go to the bottom of the question.

……

The side room, when Shen Ye came in, Linley was already waiting here.

"Senior, this is the Coiling Dragon Ring." Linley took off the Coiling Dragon Ring, still a little worried, "Senior, if you collect the power inside, it won't hurt Grandpa Delin, right?" "Don't worry, he won't If you get hurt, you will be nourished by that power, making your soul more stable." Shen Ye took the Panlong Ring and searched for the power of the main god in the ring with a solemn expression.

Soon, a drop of cyan water emerged from the ring, exuding a hazy light, as if it contained the power to destroy a world, just looking at it made Linley's heart palpitate endlessly.

"Senior, what exactly is this?" Linley couldn't help asking.

"I don't know either, but I think it should be a treasure that escaped from the highest plane." Shen Ye shook his head. Of course, he couldn't be exposed stupidly. You know, Beirut can read the memory.

Being able to sense the energy in the Coiling Dragon Ring can also be explained by his powerful soul, but even though he knows what the power of the Lord God is, he can't explain it clearly.

Seeing Shen Ye put away the blue water droplets, Linley seemed to have made a great decision, and said, "Senior, I remember you said that there are three drops of water, right?"

Shen Ye nodded: "That's right, it's true."

"Then can I give another drop of water, please do me a favor?"

"Pay another drop of water?" Shen Ye raised his eyebrows and asked, "I should have told you that the value of a drop of water may be more precious than the entire Magnolia Plane, right?"

"I know." Linley clenched his fists tightly, his fingertips dug into his palms, and growled, "But I can't take it anymore, I want to kill him, I'm going to kill that man now!"

"Who are you going to kill?"

"King of the Kingdom of Finlay, 'Golden Lion' Clyde!"

"King?" Shen Ye asked with a half-smile, "You should know what this means, right?"

Linley took a deep breath: "It represents the enemy of the Holy Alliance and the enemy of the Holy See of Light!"

Although Clyde is only a ninth-level warrior, he is also the king of a country. For stability reasons, Clyde is even more important to the Holy See than the Holy Domain.

After all, ordinary people don't think so much. They only know that if the Holy Alliance can't even protect the king, then the God of Light must not be very powerful, which will lead to a decline in the power of faith.

"Although the Holy See of Light is nothing, the Light God System behind them is a behemoth. If they invite the projection of a powerful person from the God Realm, even I will feel a headache..."

Linley's heart sank when he heard that, but Shen Ye changed the subject: "However, although I can't help you kill him directly, I can give you the strength to kill him."

Linley suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bright and bright, and it was his wish to take revenge with his own hands: "Senior, please give me strength!"

"No hurry." Shen Ye said with a smile, "Let's go back to the transaction itself first. Although I took advantage of this transaction, I only need one drop of water, and I will leave the remaining two drops for you." You."

Lin Lei was anxious. Apart from this drop of water, what else could he offer as a reward to lure the seniors?
"Actually, the answer is still your Coiling Dragon Ring." Shen Ye said proactively, "When I collected the cyan water droplet, I found that there was a drop of golden blood in the Coiling Dragon Ring. The blood is very similar, I suspect it is the blood left by your ancestors."

"The ancestor of Baruch?" Linley muttered to himself.

"I can use this blood to strengthen your body to the level of a ninth-level fighter. It's not that I'm stingy, but your current body can only absorb so much. The remaining blood after strengthening is my reward. "Shen Ye said, and added, "Of course, this transaction is not fair, so, in addition to helping you improve your strength, I can also promise you three additional requests."

"Ninth-level fighter!" Linley gasped. He was only at the peak of the seventh-level magic realm, and his fighter level was even lower than the sixth-level. However, the senior said that he could be promoted directly to the ninth-level fighter.

This is not impossible. Warriors are different from magicians. Magicians need to improve their soul realm, and it is difficult to do it to others. Warriors only need to improve their fighting spirit to increase their level rapidly.

A dragon blood warrior can transform. Once he reaches the ninth level warrior, he will immediately have the strength of the first level of the sanctuary after he transforms into a dragon.

"Is this the Holy Land?" Lin Lei felt hot. He didn't think this deal was unfair. Instead, he felt more and more grateful to Shen Ye, "Senior, I agree!"

　I actually felt better on Saturday, but yesterday it became severe again. My stomach hurts so much that I almost cried when I sat on the toilet. In fact, when I went to the hospital on Friday, the doctor advised me to do a gastroscopy, but I have a psychological shadow about it. My grandma was diabetic and was cured to death by a quack doctor in a PLA hospital. I won't go too far).As a result, when a colleague went out last night, he asked me if I wanted to bring some food. I said to bring me two servings of fried rice noodles. After eating it at night, my pain disappeared miraculously.It sounds ridiculous and illogical, but it's true. I haven't had diarrhea since I finished eating last night.Of course, it is also possible that the medicine I took just happened to work, but the fried rice noodles took the credit, but it is indeed the case as far as I can see.Could it be that I am not yang, but gastroenteritis caused by simply staying up late and eating irregularly?I don't get it, but these two days should not be too turbulent, be careful that extreme joy begets sorrow.

　　
　
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