I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Finally, An Lin bowed to the evil forces.

The four gods of the gods have been pleading beside them, and they can’t always be consumed.

When he saw the syringe stuck into his arm, he felt a heartache.

When he saw the bright red blood slowly flowing into the tube, he felt the chest tightness and shortness of breath, and quickly opened his eyes and stopped looking.

After the blood was drawn, the four major sect masters began on-site research.

They used the array method to detect blood structure, used the method to measure blood characteristics, and used other small animals to test.

The more they detect, the more confused and frowning they are.

Because of this blood…

Tai Te is normal!

Even the little animals that have drunk An Lin’s blood are alive and kicking!

“Is this really the blood of Poison Venerable? I suspect that I have taken fake blood.”

Dragon-Tiger Mountain’s sect master Zhang Tianshi’s face is confused.

“Would you like us to have another one?” The sect master of the Immortal Sect in the Qing Dynasty proposed.

An Lin is going to call the police.

Let’s have another tube?

Fuck This group of people is also terrifying than vampires!

“Don’t scare Poison Venerable Fellow Daoist,” Wudang sect master swayed his hand and looked at his eyes. “This blood is indeed not toxic to normal life. I am afraid this blood contains some mystery.” Strength is only very toxic to the blood family.”

Then he looked at An Lin and had a prayer on his face: “Poison Venerable Fellow Daoist, this poor Daoist has something to do…”

An Lin was shocked and immediately started talking: “I refuse!”

“Hey…” The expression on the face of the virtual cloud has emerged.

He still said nothing, how was he rejected, is he really terrifying?

Kunlun Immortal Sect’s sect master Shi Lingzi saw An Lin’s expression, and he guessed his thoughts in his heart. He said: “This action of crusade is the first major event in Immortal World. ”

“As far as I know, both the Emperor and the Blood God have the habit of carrying the ring. As long as you cooperate with us to donate blood and make poisonous weapons, once we get their approval, how can we pick one?”

An Lin heard the term “drug weapon” and always felt a sigh of blood in his heart.

However, I have to say that if he provides blood donation, he will get a naval ring…

This condition is very tempting!

To know that the Emperor and the Blood God are the power of the gods, the Na Ring is where they store the treasure.

It is not a big temptation to get all the assets of a great power! ?

In this way, An Lin was lost in thought.

After a minute…

An Lin, who said no to her mouth, lie on the bed…

come on! For the love and peace of this World, he is willing to give his blood and dedication to the body!

Cough… pulling away.

Anyway, in the end, An Lin was pumped five hundred milliliters of blood.

Imagine the war after that.

The human cultivators used a blade that was covered with An Lin’s blood and a scene of bloody blood.

In the end, these Immortal World’s big faces were grateful and satisfied to leave, and continued to invest in the preparations for the next war.

An Lin is as weak as a salted fish, lying flat on the bed.

Now, he does not feel that the body can be described as hollowed out, but feels that the body is drained!

Earth is terrifying, I want to go back to heaven…

Xuanyuan Cheng is still squatting on the seabed.

Xu Xiaolan is still squatting in the sky.

Before the Qing dynasty sword immortal, he gave An Lin many medicine pill as a reward for his assistance.

An Lin looks at these medicine pill.

There is a quick replenishment, there is a short time to increase the immortal power of the immortal method, there is a calming spirit, there is aphrodisiac, there is calcium … … can not be blood!

“Ah… I am so tired.”

An Lin lamented in bed.

The human cultivator The next big battle is no longer a matter for him. Heaven should send the land fairy to deal with it.

Because of its powerful strength, the immortality will cause instability in the transmission space through the South Gate, so it takes a few days to prepare.

An Lin took a moment and should see the celestial beings from heaven in these two days.

He opened the phone to see the contents of the cultivator group. Everyone was talking about the ancient jade pool in Tibet.

It is said that last night, the scope of the ancient jade pool in Tibet, the sky drop vision, there are colorful flying rainbow across the mountains, and from time to time there are fairy sounds around the jade pool, which has attracted the attention of the wide Great Cultivator.

Some people speculate that the vision of this ancient jade pond in Tibet is related to the things that the emperor blood gods are going to do next.

Many cultivators have rushed to the ancient jade pool, but until now, nothing has been achieved.

Lin Yi, who had to work with Tian Lingling to catch ghosts, was trying to investigate a sudden incident in Tibet, so she couldn’t get out.

Today, the leader of the road has no news.

“咚dong dong! ”

A knock at the door suddenly sounded.

Is it someone who went back to the hotel? No, Xuanyuan Cheng Are they still outside?

Although An Lin had doubts, he still supported the weak body and struggled to get up and open the door.

“Fake priest!”

A petite body suddenly appeared like this, hitting An Lin’s body and almost pushed him down!

“Tian Lingling, you are gentle!” An Lin loudly shouted.

His body is very weak now, and at this time another Loli collided, and it really can’t be eaten.

Tian Lingling can ignore his body and continue to sniff his body with a small nose, as if it is a rare baby. There is something in the mouth: “No reason, it feels normal to touch and smell, not like it can be poisoned.” Blood King’s body…”

An Lin: “…”

“Okay, okay, Lingling doesn’t bother, don’t see An Lin being in a bad health now.”

At this time, a very gentle and pleasant sound sounded.

An Lin looked out the door and found the picturesque classical beauty of Oriental Snow.

She stood quietly outside the door with a blank smile on her face.

“Ah! Meditation, good afternoon!”

Out of the instinct of brain powder, An Lin immediately recovered some spirits and quickly greeted him.

Oriental Snow raised a bag of ingredients in his hand, said with a slight smile: “An Lin, I deeply sympathize with Lingling for what happened to you, so let you taste my cooking today!”

Oh my God!

An Lin heard this sentence and suddenly burst into tears.

This is a feeling of happiness, the idol personally cooks for him!

The world has its own true feelings!

An Lin greeted the Oriental Snow and Tian Lingling into the door.

There is a separate kitchen in the presidential suite, Tian Lingling and Oriental Snow are cooking in the kitchen, while An Lin is lying in bed and continuing to cultivate.

In the kitchen, the oriental snow swayed with moving songs, waving a kitchen knife, flashing the blade light, and instantly cutting the ribs, green peppers, carrots and other ingredients neatly and beautifully.

Tian Lingling is constantly arranging the ingredients and adding spices, and she is very busy.

……

An Lin lay in bed, listening to the snow in the East, smelling the seductive scent of the kitchen, and squinting with satisfaction.

……

On the outskirts of Rongcheng, in the Teleportation Formation of Baiyunguan, a sudden white light suddenly appeared.

A tall, long-legged woman in black silk came out.

Her left hand is holding a bronze book and wearing a pair of red frames to decorate the glasses, which is intellectual and fashionable.

A waist-hanging long sword, white clothed fluttering middle-aged man is also yawning and walked out.

“Moon Shadow, where do we go next?” the man asked.

“Well… go find my lovely representative first.”

The moon shadow fairy smiled gently, and the face had an expectation of expression.