C15 A token

"An expert has arrived." Ye Qingxue said with a serious expression.

As soon as his voice fell, Yang Hao was shocked to discover that an old woman soundlessly appeared in front of him, like a ghost.

She looked like an old man. Perhaps it was because she had restrained her aura, but she gave off a very ordinary feeling. However, her eyes were as bright and profound as the sun, moon and stars.

When the young girl saw the old woman, her small face instantly revealed a pleasantly surprised expression. She fiercely threw herself into the old woman's embrace and started crying.

The old woman hugged the young girl, her eyes full of tender affection. She patted her back as she consoled her.

"There is the aura of battle."

The old lady frowned slightly, her gaze sweeping across Yang Hao and Ye Qingxue.

In just an instant, Yang Hao felt as if someone had seen through him, as if all his secrets had been seen through.

"Don't ever notice my beads." Yang Hao was somewhat nervous inside, afraid that the old woman would notice that his bead was extraordinary.

Fortunately, the old woman only glanced at her once before shifting her gaze.

In the end, her gaze landed on the fallen Ghost Cultivators.

"Bao Er, you fought against the Ghost Cultivators?" The old woman said.

The young girl who was addressed as Bao Er already had a face full of tears as she nodded her head with misty eyes.

The old lady was expressionless as she waved her old hand that was filled with wrinkles. The scene that appeared in mid air was the scene of the young lady and Ghost Cultivators fighting.

Yang Hao was slightly surprised, what method is this?

Ye Qingxue was also somewhat shocked. Just from looking at the Qi after the battle, she could deduce the entire scene. This old woman was truly quite powerful.

As she continued to read, the old woman's expression grew more and more unsightly.

She pushed the girl in her arms away and said sternly: "Ning Baoer, don't cry, open your eyes!"

"So her name is Ning Baoer." Yang Hao secretly said in his heart.

The young girl called Ning Baoer stopped crying. Her grandmother, who usually doted on her, seemed to have become a stranger. This was the first time she saw her grandma like this. Ning Baoer was stunned.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful. I'll show you. I order you to look!" The old woman pointed at the scene in the air and nearly roared.

Ning Baoer wrinkled her nose, endured the tears that were about to fall, and looked at the scene in the sky.

That was the scene of the Ghost Cultivators grimacing, as she threw down the dark green small sword and covered his eyes.

Ning Baoer blushed a little, thinking that she was too timid. But now, it seemed that a casual strike of her would be able to break that ghastly face.

The old granny pointed at Ning Baoer's nose, and bellowed: "When fighting, life and death are decided in a breath's time! That Ghost Cultivators is not your opponent at all, yet you were suppressed by him, unable to retaliate at all! What about the martial arts I usually teach you? What about the magic treasure your parents gave you? You don't even know how to use it? "

"I... "I …" Ning Baoer was unable to say a word.

Yang Hao saw that his family's elder was reprimanding the young girl. He was staying here with his senior sister. The atmosphere was slightly awkward, so he wanted to leave. However, the old woman blocked his way. Looking at her furious expression, Yang Hao didn't dare to touch her, and could only watch on the spot.

The old lady pointed at Ning Baoer's nose and became more and more angry, "Ning Baoer, where is your powerful bloodline? What about your powerful Bloodline Skills? Are they all degraded? In my opinion, the peerless genius Ning Baoer is just an idiot! "

"I'm not an idiot!"

Ning Baoer suddenly looked up and said stubbornly.

"Then bring out your bloodline imprint, bring out your Bloodline Skills!"

Ning Baoer's jadelike hands flew in different directions, and a rhombus-shaped mark slowly lit up on the center of her brows. Terrifying waves of energy rippled from her body.

The rhombus-shaped mark gradually solidified into a golden butterfly with a blue light shining from the background.

Yang Hao was shocked, Ning Baoer's talent was simply monstrous!

On their Sky Martial Continent, after the 9th Body Refinement Layer, they would awaken their bloodline and form bloodline imprint between their eyebrows. The higher the grade of the bloodline, the stronger the talent.

From the first stage to the seventh stage, Yang Hao only knew of these seven stages. As for those above the seventh rank, no one knew.

Different ranks allowed the bloodline imprint to have different color. According to the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, cyan, blue, and purple, they corresponded to a rank one to seven bloodline.

Ning Baoer's bloodline imprint was shining with a blue light, which meant that she had awakened a Sixth Rank bloodline!

Most cultivators would awaken a first-grade bloodline, while those with better talent would awaken a second-grade bloodline. As for third rank disciples, they could be called geniuses. A fourth-grade bloodline was a genius amongst geniuses. A fifth-grade bloodline could only be described as monstrous.

"Ning Baoer is actually a sixth grade, sixth grade bloodline!"

Yang Hao looked at her as if she was a rare species, and muttered, "Even in the entire continent, this girl is still a rare species!"

In this way, Yang Hao could understand the girl's eccentric personality. With such monstrous talent, it was likely that her family and the powers behind her all viewed her as a precious treasure. They held her in their palms as if they were afraid of losing her and keeping her in their mouths.

At the same time, Yang Hao was also a little curious about his senior sister. Senior Sister is so amazing, I wonder what rank bloodline she awakened.

Ye Qingxue was also slightly surprised at this moment, and whispered: "Sky Splitting Emperor Butterfly, sixth-grade bloodline, Bloodline Skills Butterfly Dance."

"I'm using my skill. Be careful, sister and brother." Ning Baoer suddenly shouted towards Yang Hao and Ye Qingxue.

The old woman waved her right hand and a powerful Origin Energy barrier protected the Yang Hao duo.

Yang Hao's heart was slightly moved. Let alone this little girl, her insight was quite good. In the next second, his expression suddenly changed.

Golden butterflies appeared one after another around Ning Baoer's body. Each of them was as big as a normal butterfly, and the aura was terrifying to the point that it made one's scalp tingle.

It was a spectacular sight, but it was also extremely shocking.

"Skill, Butterfly Dance!"

Ning Baoer shouted softly, and the butterfly around him flapped its wings.

In an instant, it was as if the apocalypse had arrived. The destructive power wreaked havoc on the entire forest, turning the forest into ashes in an instant.

"What a powerful skill!" Yang Hao was speechless, even though he had seen a big scene before, he was still shocked by Ning Baoer's Bloodline Skills!

Ning Baoer retracted the power of her bloodline, and the diamond-shaped mark on her forehead slowly disappeared. After a long while, the situation gradually calmed down.

The scene was a complete mess!

"Ning Baoer, you didn't forget to use the Bloodline Skills, why didn't you use it earlier? You have so many royal butterflies, any one of you can kill the Ghost Cultivators tens of times in an instant! " The old woman said resentfully.

"I …" Ning Baoer stammered, "I'm afraid of ghosts."

"Sigh …"

The old lady let out a long sigh, and did not reprimand Ning Baoer, changing her timid personality, was not something that could be done overnight. Wasn't the main purpose of bringing her out this time was to train her?

Then she continued to watch the images in the air. Until Ye Qingxue made a move and killed Ghost Cultivators with a single finger.

When she saw Ye Qingxue riding her horse and said those words to Ning Baoer, the old lady's body shivered. She looked deeply at Ye Qingxue, and said meaningfully: "That's right, since you are a cultivator, then don't be a flower in a greenhouse. Bao`er, you must remember this. "

Ning Baoer nodded, seeing that her grandmother's expression had calmed down, she became more daring. She pulled the old woman's arm and said, "Grandma, it was that elder sister who saved me. We haven't even thanked her yet."

The old lady nodded, she walked to Ye Qingxue and said: "Bao Er is in danger, I thank this female hero for her help."

With that, the old lady bowed to Ye Qingxue.

Ye Qingxue returned the greeting, then said: "The Ghost Cultivators is evil, everyone can kill it."

"Anyway, you helped our family." The old woman waved her hand and said, "This is a token. Take it." With this order badge, you can do whatever you want in Jiangyang City. "

A pitch-black command medallion appeared in the old woman's hand, upon which were carved complex patterns.

Ye Qingxue shook her head and replied softly, "It's only a small matter, don't take it to heart, Senior. Senior, you should take back this badge. "

"Just take it, my old woman doesn't like to owe favors to others." The old woman indifferently said. The token in her hand suddenly flew up and directly stuck onto Yang Hao's face.

Yang Hao was greatly embarrassed and immediately stretched out his hand to take it, but he discovered that the token seemed to have grown on his face, no matter how he scratched it, he couldn't get rid of it.

F * ck!

Yang Hao cursed in his heart, this old woman is also an excellent one. Senior Sister didn't want the token, so she directly stuck it on his face. What was going on?

"No wonder he was able to bring up such an eccentric young girl. What an old weirdo!"

Yang Hao was flustered and exasperated as he cursed in his heart.

"Old granny, hurry up and take off the medallion or I'll kidnap your granddaughter and sell her!" Yang Hao's temper rose, but he didn't care who the other party was, and directly threatened.

In the face of Yang Hao's threat, the old woman calmly said with a calm expression: "First of all, you must have the ability to do so."

Yang Hao was furious, it was hard for him to imagine what a black token would look like on his face. Even though it was just a disguise, it still affected his appearance. More importantly, it was very embarrassing!

Ning Baoer couldn't help but giggle when she saw the funny look on Yang Hao's face as well as his exasperated expression.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yang Hao was very angry, and directly made a face at Ning Baoer.

Ning Baoer's delicate body trembled, and was greatly shocked. But soon, her bell-like laughter rang out again.

When the laughter entered his ears, he felt that it was so repulsive. Right now, Yang Hao really wanted to pin that little girl on the ground and spank her!

"Damn it, a pair of weirdos caused me to embarrass myself in front of Senior Sister, I will remember this debt!" Yang Hao was furious and said viciously in his heart.

Ye Qingxue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she didn't think that this senior's way of doing things would be so abnormal. She glanced at Yang Hao and helplessly said, "Since that's the case, we will accept the token."

"That's right." The old woman amiably said as she gently waved her hand, causing the token to slowly slide down Yang Hao's face.

"Damn it!" Yang Hao held the token, as if he was about to crush it.

Ning Baoer kept on laughing, but before she left, she looked at Ye Qingxue with a sincere face, and asked: "Big sister, what is your name, where do you live? If you have time, Bao`er will go and play with you. "

"My name is Ye Qingxue."

After saying that, Ye Qingxue brought Yang Hao and rode away.

"Sister, where do you live?" Ning Baoer anxiously shouted from behind.

"I won't tell you." Yang Hao spurred his horse forward. However, the young girl's next words caused his vision to go dark, and he almost fell off his horse.

"Token Brother, what's your name?"

Token Brother...

Yang Hao even had the heart to die. If it wasn't for that unreasonably strong old woman by his side, he would have definitely gone back and spanked that little girl's butt.

Yang Hao and Ye Qingxue spurred their horses and dashed off, and in a short moment, they became two little black dots.

Ning Baoer sighed somewhat regretfully, and said: "I only know that elder sister's name is Ye Qingxue, I still don't know where they live yet."

The old woman gently caressed the young girl's face and slowly said, "Bao'er, those two are not simple. The bloodline that that girl has awakened is not weaker than yours. It might even be stronger than yours. As for that stinking brat, just his Body refining fifth level alone is enough to bring about seventeen bulls of power, and he's even more powerful … "

"Huh?" Ning Baoer was shocked.

"This kind of genius really makes one's heart beat." The old woman let out a sigh, and an inexplicable expression appeared on her face.