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It is very similar to Lin Xuan’s current blood purity.

But before, there was clearly no such change.

Lin Xuan always felt that something would happen when the darkness completely invaded the World Tree, but for him, it didn't seem to be a bad thing.

Unable to figure it out, Lin Xuan secretly kept this matter in mind and ignored it for the time being.

He turned his gaze to the gigantic tombstone that pierced the sky like the World Tree.

Bloodline Purity 30% - [Don't Die]

What followed was a massive amount of information and the continuous sound of bones breaking.

This time it was the bones in his torso that were breaking and reassembling.

After a long time, Lin Xuan got up from the ground and brushed off the dirt on his body.

There was not much snow in the narrow alley, and Lin Xuan was covered with a lot of dust.

"call."

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

【Don’t Die】, it turned out to be this thing, the exclusive skill of Lu Mingfei among the dragon clan.

After unlocking [Don't Die], Lin Xuan also completely understood what this thing was.

This is not a word of spirit, nor is it a power like sin and punishment. It is actually a law, a law that belongs only to the king!

To the Black King, every word he says is a command.

Everything that comes out of His mouth becomes reality.

As long as he said this, even if the other party used the ghost and god attraction and squeezed out all the potential in his body, he could let the other party breathe and snatch the person from the hands of the King of Hell.

However, the commandment "Don't Die" can only prevent others from dying when used on them, but it cannot restore their injuries to their original state.

Only when used on oneself can one recover from injuries.

But this is outrageous.

Not to mention, his torso, sternum and ribs have now been transformed, and the power he can exert in the dragon bone state is even more abnormal.

Then, Lin Xuan summoned the Seven Deadly Sins, and with a light tap, the sword box unfolded in front of him.

He stretched out his hand towards one of the blood-red swords, exerted a little force, and heard a buzzing sound.

The blood-red sword was exposed in the air.

[Greed] looks like a ferocious dragon holding a sword in its mouth, which is both ferocious and beautiful.

It is a sword that absorbs energy.

Any enemy scratched by the sword will have a certain amount of blood drawn away from them and stored in the sword.

The extraction ratio depends on the degree of injury of the opponent. If a being is killed by [Greed], all the blood in the opponent's body will be completely drained.

After storing blood, [Greed] can unleash a bloody slash from a distance. The more blood stored, the higher the quality, and the greater the range and power of the slash.

Moreover, the storage of [Greed] seems to have no limit.

This is a bit exaggerated.

This means that as long as there is enough blood, even gods can be killed for you to see.

In addition to consuming blood from the enemy's wounds, Lin Xuan can also actively provide blood to [Greed].

It was also at this time that Lin Xuan suddenly remembered the forbidden folding knife he got from Xie Yi.

The forbidden item [Boiling Blood] can mobilize the blood from the bodies of nearby deceased people, and the stronger the user's mental power, the wider the mobilization range.

He can use this forbidden object to gather the blood of those around him into himself, or he can pour the blood into [Greed].

Taking [Greed] back to the Nibelungen, Lin Xuan closed his eyes, opened the vampire sickle, and spread it out in all directions.

A moment later, he found the rat he had left behind in another alley.

The mouse stayed there quietly, motionless, as if dead, until Lin Xuan arrived, it started to move again and crawled towards Lin Xuan.

"If there's still one, lead the way before dark. If you can't find it, why don't we meet? I'm curious about what you look like now."

"Squeak."

The mouse listened to Lin Xuan's words quietly for a long time. Suddenly, it squeaked at Lin Xuan and crawled into the sewer.

Lin Xuan followed closely behind, his smile growing even wider.

"So, what is your purpose in coming to see me?"

"Perhaps, I just want to get to know you. By the way, you actually dared to bring me to your secret base. Aren't you afraid that I might attack and hurt others?"

"I don't think you'll kill me. After all, I think I'm still useful to you."

"That makes sense," Lin Xuan nodded seriously. "How's the research on my blood going?"

"..."

An Qingyu adjusted his glasses, and the light passed through the mesh above his head and hit his face, illuminating his cheeks and also revealing his slightly flushed complexion.

"Honestly, it's shocking. Your blood is completely different from normal human blood. The levels of various blood cells exceed the standard. No, the morphology of those cells can't even be called blood cells.

Moreover, your blood contains several unknown special substances. Unfortunately, the experimental equipment I can get at this stage is still too simple.

Perhaps with more advanced equipment, I will be able to gain a deeper understanding of their nature."

When talking about Lin Xuan's blood, An Qingyu became obviously more talkative. Can you imagine how his three views were overturned when he saw Lin Xuan's blood sample?

He had dissected the body of the Nanda snake demon. The snake demon's body structure was indeed precise, but not so bizarre.

To him, Lin Xuan's blood was a fog that had never been explored, filled with mystery from head to toe.

"I see. Have you ever tried to inject my blood into other living things?"

"How could I possibly use such precious experimental material so easily!"

"How about I give you a few more tubes of blood?"

"What are the requirements?"

"Do as much research as you can. You can also try to inject my blood into animals. However, I want to remind you that if you really try to do this, remember to take protective measures in advance."

Lin Xuan asked An Qingyu to study him, perhaps with the idea of ​​using An Qingyu to understand his body structure.

He felt like he was just feeling his way across the river. The Nidhogg blood in his body should not only bring him strong physical fitness.

Although the abilities unlocked by the increased purity of his bloodline were also related to Lin Xuan's own bloodline, they ultimately originated from that tombstone.

But Lin Xuan himself has the blood of the Black Emperor flowing in his veins.

As for why Lin Xuan trusts him so much...you have to know that An Qingyu has another identity, [Key to the Door].

And An Qingyu's Forbidden Ruins [The Only Correct Answer] is the embodiment of the power of the Gate of Truth.

If there was anyone who could help him answer these questions, it would be An Qingyu.

"By the way, have you been staying underground for the past six months?"

Lin Xuan asked, while looking around. In front of the sick young man was only a chessboard, on which the black and white sides were fighting fiercely.

"I'm a human being too, and I still need to buy food, but I do spend most of my time underground."

"Well, what's to drink? How about we have a toast? It's New Year's Eve."

"also."

An Qingyu nodded, and soon saw two mice approaching, each dragging a bottle of Sprite.

"Come on, let's go!"

This isn't wine.

An Qingyu originally wanted to say this, but in the end he just raised his glass and clinked it.

The splashing water droplets reflected the two people's appearance.

Those are two smiling faces.

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On New Year’s Eve, the darkness enveloped the earth, as if thick ink dropped into clear water, dyeing the clear sky dark.

Tonight, bursts of firecrackers and dazzling fireworks are heard from all directions.

They are either dotted with stars or sloping like waterfalls, turning the dark sky into a flowing picture.

Fireworks of various colors bloom in the night sky, shining on people's happy faces, reflecting their joy and expectations.

Looking forward to a happy and prosperous year ahead.

"Lin Xuan, you're finally here. Sister Hongying has been clamoring for dinner for a long time, but the captain insisted on waiting for you."

Si Xiaonan said with a playful smile when he saw the person coming.

The seats have been set, with nine tables and chairs neatly placed around the large round table.

The extra one is left for Lao Zhao.

When Chen Muye saw Lin Xuan coming, he turned and went into the kitchen, and in a short while he brought out dishes.

With Lin Xuan around, they didn't worry about waste at all, so the meals this year were particularly plentiful.

There were a total of twenty-seven dishes, and the round table was almost unable to accommodate them all.

Several people sat down, and only one chair remained empty.

That was the chair between Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye, belonging to Lao Zhao.

There should have been a carefree middle-aged man with an unshaven beard sitting there, telling jokes he had heard from somewhere.

Everyone raised their glasses and smiled.

However, they did not notice that on the empty seat sat a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard, his mouth wide open, as if he was crying.

Zhao Kongcheng sat in his chair and raised his hand along with everyone else.

"Happy New Year!"

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"Lin Xuan went to find Qiye. Looks like we'll have to make do with the three of us tonight. It's a pity we can't play mahjong without one of our three."

"Brother, come on, let's go."

"I'm your guard now, I can't drink."

"Hey, why bother? I'm ordering you as the boss to show off for me."

"It's so lively, how about taking me along?"

"Lin Xuan, why are you back? Didn't you go to the dinner party?"

"After the dinner, of course I have to come back and stay. What do you think?"

Lin Xuan smiled and patted Baili Pangpang, "Don't use those useless things, give me a can too. Just now at the dinner, the captain said that Lin Qiye and I are not yet adults, so he didn't allow us to drink."

"Isn't it Chinese New Year? You're already eighteen, right?"

"The captain is being very stubborn. He said he's only 18 tomorrow, but he's still 17 today."

Lin Xuan said with a smile, he remembered the captain's serious look when he said this, and the look of Old Zhao sitting beside him, holding his stomach and laughing.

In the villa, there were four laughing teenagers.

Outside the villa, there are thousands of lights and dazzling fireworks.

The young men raised their glasses and laughed happily.

"Happy New Year!"

In the underground cave, An Qingyu shook the only remaining root of Sprite, as if recalling something.

In front of him were more than a dozen bottles and jars, all of which had been emptied by the two of them.

The one in his hand is the last bottle.

After a long time, he raised his head and drank the last bit that was left.

An Qingyu had a smile on his face. He hadn't laughed so happily in a long time.