Tick!

A drop of golden blood dropped. At this time, there was a spiritual halo in the jade bowl, and then the light was released. Then, I saw a light golden halo suspended.

One, two, three

"Seven ways!"

WOW——

This first test attracted the attention of everyone present, because the disciple of this first test even reached the seven grade low blood, although it was only seven grade low blood, which also meant that he had the potential to promote Dousheng!

Any disciple has the potential to promote Dousheng. It can be seen that the ancient Mandala disciples are excellent. If all disciples have the potential to promote Dousheng, then the ancient Mandala Protoss is really terrible.

"Manhong, seven grades, low blood, blood level, medium."

The elder nodded, and then the voice spread all over the square. Having the blood of fighting saint, it is just in the middle position in the whole Mandala family. In order to achieve higher blood, at least eight grades or above are required.

"Next, Manzhu."

I saw a woman coming. She was wearing a blue skirt. Although she was not as beautiful as manluo, she was also dignified and beautiful, and had a very good temperament.

Manzhu stretched out her jade hand. Then the elder took out the dagger and gave it a gentle stroke.

Tick!

The blood dripped, and the light circles appeared in the jade bowl. The aura spread around, and then the light circles rose.

Buzzing——

"It's red!"

In other words, at least it's middle grade!

Sure enough, after a moment, a light group rose, one, two

"Seven grades, intermediate blood!"

There are seven apertures!

"Oh, my God, it's the blood of seven grades again!"

The crowd took a breath, which meant that there was another Santa Claus. If all the mandala disciples have at least seven kinds of blood, it would be terrible.

Because as long as these people grow up, they will become fighting saints! And so many fighting saints are absolutely terrible.

Manzhu gently sipped at the corner of her mouth, and then she withdrew from the jade platform.

"Third, Mandu!"

A fat man came up and caught everyone's attention.

Buzzing——

When the elder flicked, the blood dropped, and a purple golden light came out, which surprised everyone present.

Hiss!!!

"Advanced blood?!"

"Can it be the blood of eight grades?"

Everyone was curious and looked at the jade bowl.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

An aperture is suspended!

One, two, three

"This..."

Finally, everyone was stunned, because only six apertures were suspended, that is, only six blood lines.

"Mandu, six grade advanced blood!"

They shook their heads. They thought it was high-level blood. Unexpectedly, there were only six grades. The high-level blood of six grades was not as good as the low-level blood of seven grades. Unfortunately

"Next, MANTIE."

A skinny boy walked up, but this time, it caused a burst of noise from the mandala family. Because the boy is special. His mother is a mandala, but she married a humble human. Therefore, the people are also curious about its blood.

"Hum!"

The elder snorted coldly. Obviously, he didn't like the boy. As a Protoss, the ancient Mandala people have the blood of the protoss flowing in their bodies. Naturally, they don't want their people to marry ordinary people, which will make their blood thin.

If the blood is too thin, you will get cold eyes in the family.

These rules are the same even in the mandala ancient people.

Tick!

With a slight stroke of the elder's dagger, the red blood entered the jade bowl. Everyone found that the boy's blood turned red. You know, generally speaking, the blood of Datura ancient people is golden.

Buzzing——

A faint pale golden light.

Then, two halos emerged!

WOW——

At this moment, there was an uproar.

"Waste is waste!"

"Second grade low-grade blood!"

"Oh, my God, this kind of blood is mottled. I'm afraid it's the most impure person in the history of my Mandala family."

"Blame his mother if you want to blame him. I found a wild man and humiliated me!"

"What a shame!"

"This is retribution!"

There was a heated discussion among the disciples of Mandala ancient family. Jin Buhuan and others listened and probably understood.

It turns out that this boy is the blood of Protoss and human beings. No wonder

However, it's only second-class blood. I'm afraid this talent stops at fighting the emperor.

The douhuang has no qualification to guard the gate in the mandala ancient clan. It can be imagined that the boy will bear the pressure in the future.

"Second grade blood..."

Man tie's face was pale, and there were bursts of laughter around him from time to time. This feeling was a sense of powerlessness.

"Today so many guests are here, you really lose the face of our family!"

The elder scolded and became angry.

This is the lowest blood in the history of their Mandala family. Five hundred years ago, there was a four grade blood. Now, there is a two grade blood!

"Man tie, second-class blood!"

The elder snorted coldly and said.

"Not yet!"

"Yes..."

MANTIE bowed his head and hurried away.

"Standard waste wood flow..."

Jin doesn't change his inner smile, but he doesn't despise man tie, because 30 years east and 30 years West, maybe man tie will become a mainstay in the future.

"Next, Manxue..."

"Qipin intermediate blood."

"Next, mango..."

"Six grade advanced blood"

"Next, Mankiw."

"Qipin advanced blood..."

"Next..."

“……”

After a while, the great talents took turns to compete. However, the vast majority of these geniuses are located between the sixth and seventh blood, that is to say, most of the geniuses of the mandala ancient family have the opportunity to be promoted to Dousheng, which is also very excellent.

However, so far, no one has been promoted to the eighth grade blood, which shows the precious degree of the eighth grade blood.

"Next, man Lingtian."

WOW——

"The third genius of Mandala!"

At this time, the scene was startled.

Because this man Lingtian is the third genius after manluo and mantuohua!

His talent and strength are only a little inferior to the other two.

"I don't know if man Lingtian is qualified to be promoted to the eighth grade blood."

Everyone was curious.

Buzzing——

At this time, the blood dripped and a burst of purple and gold light rose into the sky!

One, two, three

Hiss!!!

"Eight superior blood!"

"Oh, my God, eight grade senior blood!"

The crowd gasped and the whole audience exploded quickly. Unexpectedly, it was eight grade blood and eight grade high-grade blood, which attracted everyone's attention!

Man Lingtian, press the whole audience!