Jimo put the silver ingot in his arms without any resistance, and let the middle-aged scribe pull him away.
Anyway, he is poor and white, and he is not afraid of the other party's schemes.
If the one hundred taels fell into his hands, he would definitely not spit it out even if he died.
The two came to a luxurious manor.
In an open space, surrounded by a large group of creatures, including human race and monster race.
In the middle, there is a formation platform with intertwined runes and surging aura, which stimulates countless special rays, obviously detecting something.
Standing in the formation was a young man of the monster race, his body was covered with animal patterns, he desperately stimulated the power of the blood in his body, and his blood was boiling.
It didn't take long for the formation to light up brightly one after another, a total of five lights.
"Wow, colorful rays, such a powerful bloodline, the younger generation of Fengmocheng, I'm afraid no one can compare."
"Well, if there are no accidents, he should be the lucky one!"
The exclamations were all in one piece, such an excellent bloodline has not appeared in Fengmo City for hundreds of years.
That Yaozu youth laughed triumphantly. Among the hundreds of young talents who have been tested so far, his bloodline is the strongest.
When the middle-aged scribe saw this, his complexion suddenly collapsed.
I thought that if I found Jimo, I would be sure, but I didn't expect to meet someone who could also activate the colorful glow.
But the other party is a monster race, occupying a racial advantage, Ji Mo can't compare with others.
"What is this doing?"
Jimo asked curiously.
"When testing the strength of the bloodline, the other party's bloodline is no worse than yours." The middle-aged scribe explained.
"Impossible, the pedigree of this thing can't be better than mine."
Ji Mo said without showing any weakness.
As a descendant of Yanhuang and Chinese blood, that must be the number one blood in the world.
I dare not say anything else, but Ji Mo is very proud of his bloodline, and he will not admit that he is worse than others, let alone that the other party is a demon.
The middle-aged scribe looked at Jimo with contempt in his pupils. The human race was inherently weak, and they ranked at the bottom of all races in terms of physique and blood.
Although you can inspire colorful rays of light and your pedigree is indeed excellent, this attitude is too arrogant, as if your pedigree is unparalleled in the world.
He really couldn't figure it out, how could Jimo, a mere mortal, have such blind self-confidence? He must have a sick brain.
"It's just colorful, it's not worth mentioning in front of me."
A haughty voice sounded, and a man in a golden robe pushed away the crowd and came out.
His eyes seemed to grow on the top of his head, and he didn't pay attention to the people on the field at all. He strode up to the stage and said, "Open your eyes and take a good look, don't be scared."
The young man of the monster clan with a face full of beast patterns was not convinced, and bared his teeth and said: "Jin Cheng, I admit that your strength is indeed higher than mine, but in terms of blood, you can't compare with me. There is an ancient fierce beast Tengu flowing in my body." blood."
"Tengu is nothing, besides, your blood is obviously impure, how can you compare with me."
When Jin Cheng spoke, his whole body was full of monster aura, and his blood surged like a sea.
At the same time, his head also showed its original shape.
It seems to be a frog monster, no wonder the eyes grow on the top of the head.
"Wow, golden toad!"
Ji Mo was amazed, he looks too ugly, he is golden, and his head is full of pimples.
I used to think that Long Dazui was ugly enough, but now in comparison, Dazui is also pretty.
The middle-aged scribe hurriedly covered Jimo's mouth. Can you talk nonsense? If Jin Cheng hears it, it will be fine. He will definitely die, and even he will suffer.
Fortunately, the scene was noisy, and no one from Jin Cheng heard Ji Mo's words, otherwise he would definitely be desperate.
Jin Cheng's energy and blood soared to the sky, his body made a rumbling sound, and the phantom of a three-legged golden toad was reflected in the air.
And on the platform, there is also a glow that soars to the sky.
Together!
Erdao!
Surprisingly, six rays of light were lit up, shocking the audience.
"Six-colored Xiaguang, this is rare in a thousand years. Unexpectedly, Jin Cheng's bloodline is so powerful, he should be regarded as a pure-blooded Lai a pure-blooded golden toad."
"The younger generation in the Western Regions, I am afraid there are not many who are more powerful than his blood."
Everyone praised it.
The young man from the demon tribe with the animal pattern on his face was ashen-faced. Although he was dissatisfied, he had nothing to say, the lineage is indeed not as good as the other party.
"Let's go, let's go, it's a waste of time."
The middle-aged scribe was full of disappointment and beckoned Ji Mo to leave.
Once the six-colored rays of light come out, who will compete with them.
Other young talents who hadn't been tested lost their minds about going to the stage to test, but they didn't want to humiliate themselves.
"Quack, quack, you guys are the only ones who are crooked, why should you rob me?"
Jin Cheng was extremely proud and laughed wildly.
On a tall tower in the distance, two figures, one old and one young, stared at this side.
The old man has snow-white beard and hair, and has the aura of a superior person. Every movement of his hands and feet can affect the aura of the surrounding world, and his cultivation base is unfathomable.
Standing next to the old man was a young girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old. She was very beautiful, as if Zhong Tiandi was beautiful in her body, and there was a spirit all over her body, like an elf.
She is not very old, but her body has already developed extremely well, her figure is graceful, petite and exquisite, and her curves are attractive.
It is conceivable that in a few years, she will definitely be an all-powerful beauty.
"Daddy, I won't marry this toad, it's too ugly!"
The girl grabbed one of the old man's arms and shook it desperately.
The purpose of this pedigree test is only one, which is to choose her a husband.
However, the girl didn't want to marry at all in her heart.
When the old man looked at the girl, his face was full of doting. He was also an old girl, and the loess buried his neck, so he gave birth to such a precious daughter.
That father was willing for his daughter to marry at such a young age, but it was a last resort.
Now that he is old and frail, he probably won't have a good life for a few years. Naturally, he has to find a good husband for his daughter as soon as possible.
It is best to have a grandson with amazing blood as soon as possible to inherit the family business.
His daughter is innocent and romantic, and he doesn't want his son-in-law to embezzle this huge family property after he goes west.
"Ugly is a bit ugly, but it is undeniable that Jin Cheng's bloodline is indeed strong. If you combine with him, there is still a high chance of giving birth to a powerful offspring. Ruier, a man should not look at the appearance, but look at the inside. He is good-looking The men here are all playboys, unreliable, it's better to be ugly."
The old man softly enlightened his daughter, this is not the time to play tricks.
The bloodline of Liu Dao Xia Guang has not been seen in a thousand years. Although he also wants to find a better talent for his sweetheart, time is no longer allowed.
The best thing is to get married this year and have a baby next year. He can still work hard for a few more years and teach his grandson to become a talent.
"I don't want to marry a toad. I'd rather marry that ugly monster than be with a toad."
Rui'er said angrily.
The thought of living with a toad gave her a chill and goosebumps all over her body.
The old man followed Rui'er's finger and looked over, seeing Jimo who was like a fine charcoal, his head was covered with black lines.
To actually choose a human being, and such an ugly mortal, isn't this nonsense.
"Don't mess around, that's just a mortal, that's worthy of a body like yours. And the lifespan of a mortal is only a few dozen years, so you two are not suitable at all."
The old man lost interest just by looking at Jimo.
"I don't care, anyway, I think this ugly, black and ugly is very cute."
Rui'er continued acting coquettishly.
Of course she didn't fall in love with Jimo, but she wanted to find an excuse not to marry and used Jimo as a shield.
At this time.
Jimo took a step forward and went straight to the stage. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com