Chapter 1107

Chapter 69—The Blood Without Roots!

“Ye Jia, you are back!”

When everyone saw Ye Jia back, they hurried up.

To be honest, they are still very stressed before the old Taoist and the Taoist, and now Ye Jia is back, they can’t help but sighed in relief.

Of course, in a short time, Lin Wanyu was pulled aside by them.

“Master!” Sun Tao looked at Ye Jia and couldn’t help but screamed.

Ye Jia nodded, after all, he is the default. Sun Tao called him the Master.

The Master did not know that he really regarded himself as the Master.

The old Taoist priest came over with Ye Jia and couldn’t help but stand up, but then he could not help but look at Ye Jia.

He didn’t even notice any of the strengths in Ye Jia’s body. In his eyes, Ye Jia was like an ordinary person.

But is Ye Jia really an ordinary person? It’s really impossible to think about it, and then the old Taoist look at Ye Jia’s heart, Chunin, couldn’t help but suddenly became excited.

There is only two possibilities for not seeing a person’s Strength. The first type of opposite side is really an ordinary person. This Second Type can only indicate that the strength of the opposite side is higher than you.

Although Xuan Ming is the Strength of Heavenly Grade, according to his own disciples, Ye Jia in front of him is obviously belonging to Second Type, which makes Xuan Ming can not help 963.

Looking at this, is it true that this person is really beyond the strength of Heavenly Grade?

The more the old Taoist thinks, the more he feels that there is such a possibility. He can’t help but say to Ye Jia: “I have seen the fairy!”

Ye Jia took a bit of curiosity, then smiled and asked the old Taoist: “Oh? Why do you call me a fairy?”

“Strength above Heavenly Grade is the fairy level! When this realm is Land Immortal, it is natural to call it a fairy. Look. Mao. Line. Chinese. Wen. Net”

The old Taoist was very respectful when he spoke.

However, he did not know what it felt like to fall into his disciple’s unruly ears. The big eyes couldn’t help but stunned. The corner of the mouth couldn’t help but smoke.

“He has a sacred Strength?”

It’s impossible to exclaim in the heart of the road, but it’s obviously a bit sloppy to look at his master.

“County level?”

Ye Jia couldn’t help but smile when he heard this. The so-called grade, whether it was Heavenly Grade or Xianxian, he didn’t look at it, and he didn’t have any restrictions on him.

But listening to this old Taoist saying, he nodded: “Okay.”

After all, to survive on this World, do you have to give your Strength a level? Avoid too much shock.

However, although the old Taoist was so called, when Ye Jia really admitted it, this foot was still awkward and fell to the ground. He was scared.

Later, the old Taoist priests at Ye Jia said: “I don’t respect the fairy, I don’t want to blame!”

He said that he looked at his disciples and kicked it out: “Where are you standing still? Hurry up and ask for a gift!”

The corner of the mouth was stunned, and Ye Jia’s eyes were looked at. The corner of the mouth was like a smile like a smile yet not a smile. This non-stop can’t help but be afraid. Road: “I have seen the fairy!”

Ye Jia waved her hand and then looked at the road. Said curiously: “I am curious that I threw you at the last time, where did you fly?”

He didn’t mention it, he mentioned this innocent corner of the mouth and couldn’t help but lick it. He didn’t know what to say…

On the contrary, the old Taoist priest said quickly: “The distance from the Wushan Mountain is in 15… the inferior has troubled the fairy, and I hope that the fairy will not blame.”

Ye Jia lightly smiled arbitrarily placed in the hand: “15? It seems that my control is still accurate!”

This time, both the master and the teacher are paralyzed.

Look at their expression Ye Jia smiled and then asked the old Taoist: “Let’s say, the purpose of your coming here!”

The old Taoist then said respectfully to Ye Jia: “This trip is dedicated to meeting the fairy!”

“Oh?” Ye Jia glanced at him strangely, then thought about it, I’m afraid it’s true.

He had thrown the ball before, and it is estimated that the old Taoist would almost guess his Strength.

However, this old Taoist may still underestimate him. Absolutely unexpected, Ye Jia’s Strength is much better than the so-called fairy level, not to mention what he thinks.

Then Ye Jia looks at the old Taoist priest and asked: “A decade ago, was you treating Wanyu?”

“Wan Yu?” The old Daoist chewed a bit, and then he knew who Ye Jia was talking about. After the enlightenment, he said: “Returning to the fairy is the old way.”

Ye Jia nodded then said to the old Taoist: “Then I ask you, you saved the people, why do you have to ask for conditions? You want her blood to be useful, I am very curious!”

The old Taoist was a little embarrassed. He could clearly see that Ye Jia was protecting Lin Wanyu. He couldn’t help but think about it. Then he said to Ye Jia: “I don’t dare to hide it, Xian Lin…”

“Lin Wanyu.” Ye Jia took the opportunity for him.

“Yes!” The old Taoist nodded and continued: “Lin Wanyu was sick because she was with the body. Blood is rootless. People with this bloodline, Innate is sick and sick, and most of them live less than 20.

When she saw that she was suffering from illness, she only took the rootless blood pressure system and made her better. ”

Listening to the words of the old Taoist, Ye Jia couldn’t help but nodded, so-called blood without roots, he knew that this blood represents no Attribute of the inside of the body.

To know that the blood type of the average person is also divided into ab, this kind of blood without roots is not counted.

People with this bloodline, as the old Taoist said, are rarely sick and sick and rarely survive adulthood.

Lin Wanyu was able to meet the old Taoist priests to help him ten years ago. It is also a good luck.

Just, this old Taoist is not enough!

A person without roots, as long as he cultivates, with the body possessing Strength, can change the bloodline and let the rootless blood completely change.

This old Taoist was good, but it was suppressed by Lin Wanyu, but never taught her thoughts.

Ye Jia couldn’t help but look at Xuan Ming, and Xuan Ming understood the embarrassment that Ye Jia couldn’t think of.

Then I quickly explained: “There is no female Discile in the lineage of the mountain, but also the talent of outstanding talent…”

Ye Jia gently nodded looks at the old Taoist said: “Well, you continue.”

The old Taoist continued to groan and didn’t know what to say.

Ye Jia lightly smiled instead reminded him: “Then you will shoot her and the revenge is blood, but I am very curious, what is the use of this blood?”

The old Taoist stunned and glanced at Ye Jia’s expression and sighed: “It’s for cultivation!”