Mu Qinglan was so surprised because she found that Yunyi''s yuan pulse was frozen!


    It seems that a chill is spreading in Yun Yi''s body, leaving a thin layer of frost on his yuan pulse.


    And that part of the yuan pulse, Yuan force can''t flow from it at all.


    She had intended to investigate, but she didn''t expect to encounter such trouble directly.


    "What''s going on?"


    Mu Qinglan asked anxiously.


    Before that, she had never seen such a situation happen to Yun Yi.


    In comparison, Yun Yi''s look is calm, as if he had expected it long ago.


    "It''s no big deal. Just wait a minute."


    As he spoke, he took mu Qinglan to the table and sat down.


    He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips. Although he was stained with a lot of blood all over at this time, which made him want to change and wash immediately, he knew that if he didn''t explain it clearly to Mu Qinglan, she would not let him go.


    Mu Qinglan frowned: will it be all right in a while? What kind of explanation is this!?


    How can yuan pulse freeze for no reason? For a while, how long is it?


    Moreover, she and Yun Yi have known each other for so long that she never knew there was such a hidden danger in him!


    Unwilling to sit down, she stood in front of Yun Yi, held his wrist and stared straight into his eyes.


    "You''re hiding something from me?"


    Mu Qinglan looked very dangerous.


    Yun Yi sighed, and his thin lips lifted slightly.


    "I know you hate it when someone deceives you. How can you do such a thing? It''s just this thing that I discovered recently, and it''s only a tiny piece before. It''s the first time like today. You''ve been busy taking care of Xi''er before, and I haven''t had time to tell you about it. "


    Mu Qinglan looked a little relaxed when she heard the speech, but she was still very nervous in her heart.


    "Xi''er''s body is important, but isn''t yours important? You know, blood line - you had such an irregular bomb, but now there are so many... "


    Yun Yi gently shakes his head, holds her hand with his back hand, pulls her forward, pulls out a hand and holds her waist.


    "Because at that time, I wasn''t sure why this happened, so I originally planned to wait and tell you."


    Seeing mu Qinglan wrinkling her eyebrows, he knew she was worried about him. His heart warmed and explained:


    "In fact, you don''t have to worry too much. It''s not a bad thing."


    "Not a bad thing? The yuan pulse is frozen. Is it still a good thing? " Mu Qinglan wanted to get angry. When she just noticed that his yuan pulse was frozen, her heart almost stopped beating. However, seeing his pale face and blood everywhere, she was very distressed. She was not willing to throw away his face.


    Yun Yi smiled and his eyebrows were indifferent.


    "In fact, this should be related to our ancestors."


    Mu Qinglan felt nervous again.


    Ancestors?


    Yun Jing?


    "You know, the blood line on me will attack from time to time. Light is coma, Yuan force stagnates, heavy is life-threatening. I once told you that there is only one way to solve this hidden danger. "


    Mu Qinglan nodded gently.


    ——Break through God!


    But how difficult is such an approach?


    Besides, she has heard some related things from Qinglin before. She knows that in fact, before Yunyi breaks through the God, she will be further hindered.


    That''s his real trouble.


    "This thing has existed since I was born. For more than ten years, there is nothing but patience. Fortunately, when it broke out in the past, the situation was not very serious. Later, although the situation was more serious, I met you. "


    He had never thought that mu Qinglan could help him suppress the outbreak of blood line.


    "However, after I broke through the Lord, I found that my yuan pulse began to change. Every time I experienced a fight, the yuan pulse in my body began to frost inexplicably. I didn''t care at first, because it was very subtle, and the situation soon disappeared. But several times later, I found that this situation has not disappeared, but has become more obvious. "


    Mu Qinglan asked, "didn''t you say that after you condensed the real body of the Lord, the blood line never broke out again? And... How do you guess, it''s related to the ancestors of the cloud family? "


    Yun Yi''s eyes are slightly dark.


    "Although the blood line has not erupted, I can feel that it should be the power of my ancestors to suppress it. And I can feel the breath of ancestors from these frost. "


    Mu Qinglan felt at ease.


    If so, it is not a bad thing.


    After all, the ancestor Yun Jing was a strong man of God. He gave his holy body to Yun Yi to help him refine the true body of God. The authority on him should not be underestimated.


    Moreover, he seems to know the problem of the blood line on Yun Yi. If he suppressed it, it makes sense.


    "After frosting, my yuan pulse will change slightly."


    Yun Yi said again.


    Mu Qinglan was surprised:


    "Yuan pulse changes? But your yuan pulse should be very strong. Even if it is quenched, it seems unlikely... "


    A faint smile crossed the corner of Yun Yi''s eye.


    Mu Qinglan''s voice suddenly stopped and looked at him in shock.


    "Is it --"


    Yun Yi nodded.


    "My yuan pulse is really refining."


    Mu Qinglan was shocked and didn''t say anything for a while.


    Although she has never asked what level Yun Yi''s yuan pulse is, Yun Yi''s talent is so high that she wants to know that it should be the ninth grade heaven pulse.


    This should be the highest level of Yuan pulse. How can it be quenched?


    Even if the ancestor Yunjing''s strength is beyond the world, it seems that


    "Is there another level above the nine heavenly veins?" Mu Qinglan asked in disbelief.


    Yun Yi looks at her strangely.


    "I thought you knew. Above the nine heavenly veins, there is indeed a level of divine veins. "


    Mu Qinglan smiled helplessly, "how can I know this? Before I came to the top of the gods, I didn''t know that the yuan pulse was still divided into so many levels. "


    It was before and after the family competition that she learned about these things.


    Ordinary cultivators don''t know much about these, and they don''t even classify the yuan pulse.


    Just because these aristocratic families on the top of the gods are after the God, they pay special attention to the level of this yuan vein.


    The level of Yuan pulse shows how much God''s power they inherit in their bodies, which is the most important thing for them.


    The level of Yuan pulse basically determines the strength that the cultivator can achieve in the future.


    Yun Yi looks at her meaningfully.


    "But you..."


    His words didn''t finish, his eyes focused on mu Qinglan''s eyebrows.


    There, he once saw the appearance of a divine seal with his own eyes!


    That divine seal has confirmed that mu Qinglan is also after the God!


    In her body, there is also the power of God!


    Then, the yuan pulse in her body should naturally have a corresponding level.


    Think of the big strokes left by mu Qinglan''s mother in the chessboard


    Mu Qinglan''s yuan pulse level must also be very high.


    After listening to him, mu Qinglan was stunned for a while, and then remembered that he should be after the God.


    Her pulse level


    In fact, she didn''t care much, but Qinglin mentioned it several times before and after.


    Although he didn''t say it clearly, according to what he meant, her yuan pulse level, that is, her talent, should be good.


    However, she has never heard of the so-called divine pulse above the Jiupin heavenly pulse.


    Yun Yi suddenly asked, "don''t you know your talent level yet?"


    Mu Qinglan nodded and said with some hesitation: "it should be... Only after the test."


    Test?


    This kind of thing, of course, can only be tested in the family.


    Mu Qinglan doesn''t want to mention the family, but Yun Yi already knows what she means.


    "Above the Jiupin heavenly pulse is the divine pulse. If you are born with divine pulse and have strong cultivation talent, it is said that as long as you practice to the Lord, the probability of becoming the Lord of God is almost 100 percent. "


    Mu Qinglan was surprised by Yun Yi''s words, but felt it was reasonable.


    Since it is called divine pulse, it seems normal


    "Well... If your yuan pulse is quenched again, can it... Become a divine pulse?"


    She felt a little incredible.


    Although yuan pulse quenching can make yuan pulse stronger to some extent, and even successfully break through the level, it should also be limited.


    Mu Qinglan murmured suspiciously, "if it''s from the seventh grade to the eighth grade, it''s all right, but... There should be a great gap between the divine pulse and the ninth grade heavenly pulse... With this quenching, can the ninth grade heavenly pulse really break through and become the divine pulse?"


    Yun Yi gave a faint smile.


    "That''s unlikely. The power of our ancestors just makes my yuan pulse power more pure. "


    Mu Qinglan nodded, but some doubts: "but you just said that your yuan pulse has changed..."


    If it''s just a little stronger, it seems... It won''t change


    Yun Yi paused and smiled lightly.


    Mu Qinglan suddenly realized something and gradually opened her eyes.


    Yun Yi——


    What Yun Yi means


    Mu Qinglan''s voice was a little unstable.


    "You are not the ninth heavenly pulse!"


    Yun Yi blinks. Her black eyes are moist and gentle.


    "Yes."