Mortal blood!

A drop of blood quickly dripped onto the traction talisman.

Soon, the traction talisman turned into a ball of fire and soared into the sky.

After a few breaths, a red line as thick as the head of a chopstick appeared from the void.

One end of the red line was at Lin Fan's forehead.

The other end fell into the depths of Daqing Mountain.

At the end was the immortal sect that Lin Fan was looking for.

"It's done. I don't know how far it is to the immortal sect. I'll fill my stomach before setting off." Lin Fan said happily.

He took out the dry food he brought from home and took a bite.

The dry coarse grain bran cake was difficult to swallow, and it tasted like chewing wax with water.

Remembering that there were red berries in the copper bottle given by Lin Qiang, Lin Fan quickly took out the copper bottle.

He looked inside.

The red berries in the copper bottle were a full circle larger than those he usually ate.

The color was very bright.

Under the moonlight, it glowed with an attractive luster.

"This red berry looks delicious!"

Lin Fan's appetite was aroused, and he took a bite of the red berry.

Crack!

The sweet juice filled his lips and teeth.

The unique crispness and sourness of the red berry were infinitely magnified at this moment.

Lin Fan felt that the red berries he ate tonight were a hundred times more delicious than usual.

In two or three bites, Lin Fan finished the red berries.

At this time, he was a hundred times more energetic and his body was full of infinite power.

He could usually pull a 300-stone hard bow, and now it was no problem for him to pull a 400-stone hard bow.

This wonderful change made Lin Fan puzzled.

"Red berries have this effect? ​​Why didn't I find it before?"

After a little thought, Lin Fan suddenly had an idea in his mind: "Could it be..."

Lin Fan quickly poured out all the red berries.

From his bag, he found two pieces of bison jerky and nervously put them into the copper bottle.

After dozens of breaths, the two pieces of beef jerky expanded rapidly under Lin Fan's gaze, and the color became more red. There is also a strange fragrance.

Take a bite.

It is delicious and juicy, full of strength, and full of satiety.

"This... is indeed because of the copper bottle."

Lin Fan was shocked.

He held the copper bottle with trembling hands, always feeling that it was unsafe to put it anywhere.

"What I put in the copper bottle just now was just ordinary beef jerky. If I put the elixir and spiritual herbs needed by the cultivators in it, wouldn't the effect be better?"

In a moment!

Lin Fan's excited heart was pounding wildly.

With a copper bottle that can enhance the quality of items, his road to immortal cultivation will definitely be much smoother.

Not to mention becoming an immortal cultivator within 18 years, and finding a way to remove the short-lived curse for Linjia Village.

Even if he becomes a person who is on par with Lin Xiandi, Lin Fan is full of confidence.

"This copper bottle is the great opportunity given to me by the village chief."

After calming down, Lin Fan quickly wrapped the copper bottle with animal skin and hid it close to his body.

After eating and drinking, he discovered the secret of the mysterious copper bottle.

Lin Fan continued on his way with full motivation.

Three days later, he successfully arrived at the end of the red line - a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a mountain gate, about ten feet high.

Mighty and domineering.

On the lintel, the three words "Qixuanmen" were written in vigorous and powerful words.

When Lin Fan came, dozens of young men of similar age had gathered in front of the mountain gate.

Above each head, there was a red line as thick as a chopstick.

Lin Fan's arrival did not seem abrupt.

Seeing all the young men quickly approaching a slightly fat old man near the mountain gate, Lin Fan also hurried over.

"I am Elder Xu from the Qixuan Sect. Congratulations on passing the Qixuan Sect's entry test."

"Next, I will test your bloodline. Different quotas of disciples will be allocated according to the bloodline level."

"The disciple with the highest bloodline level can not only become a direct disciple of Tianjian Peak, but also get a bottle of medium-grade marrow cleansing pill."

The young men at the scene were all excited.

They all expected that they would be the ones with the highest bloodline level.

Elder Xu smiled slightly and his eyes swept over the young men one by one.

Finally, he paused on a young man who looked a bit like him and had a cold and arrogant look.

Soon, Elder Xu's expression returned to normal.

"What I have in my hand is a spirit stone specially used to test the bloodline level and attributes. You only need to drip a drop of your own blood on the spirit stone."

As soon as Elder Xu finished speaking, the young men present had already rushed to start the test.

Only Lin Fan was nervous.

"I was originally mortal blood, but after taking the Holy Blood Pill, I gained the blood of an immortal cultivator. Will this test spirit stone be able to test the quality of my original blood?"

Just as Lin Fan hesitated, a cry of surprise suddenly came from not far away.

"Earth-level blood with dual attributes of thunder and fire? Senior Brother Xu is indeed a genius of the immortal cultivation family."

"With Senior Brother Xu's talent, there is a high probability that he will become the master's direct disciple. Congratulations, Senior Brother Xu."

"Direct disciples only need to concentrate on cultivation and don't have to worry about cultivation resources at all. The gap between us and Senior Brother Xu will become bigger and bigger."

The blood attributes of immortal cultivators are generally based on the five elements.

In addition, there are also variants of ice, wind, and thunder attributes.

Blood with a single attribute is called heaven-level blood, which is rare in a thousand years.

Cultivators with heaven-level blood have a transcendent status in the sect, and are the objects of cultivation by all major sects.

All of them are the direct disciples of the masters of major sects.

Those with two blood attributes are called earth-level blood.

Among the many immortal cultivators, their number is also very rare.

They are also the objects that major sects compete for and focus on training. Generally, such disciples can become the direct disciples of the masters of the major peaks of the sect.

Those with three blood attributes are called Xuan-level blood.

Although this blood can be cultivated, because of the mixed attributes, even if you become an immortal cultivator, your achievements will generally not be too high. At most, the late stage of Jindan is capped.

The immortal cultivators with Xuan-level blood have decent talents and are more numerous. They are the mainstream among immortal cultivators.

These immortal cultivators are generally elite disciples of major sects.

Usually, elite disciples also have to complete sect tasks to obtain cultivation resources.

As for those with four blood attributes, they are called yellow blood, which barely have the qualifications to cultivate.

Because the attributes of yellow blood are more mixed, the highest realm is only the foundation-building stage.

Generally, immortal cultivators with yellow blood are treated as menial disciples. Not only do they need to do all kinds of heavy chores, but they also have very little resources and time for cultivation.

In a word.

Everything depends on yourself!

People with five or more attributes are mortals. The blood in their bodies is also called mortal blood.

The blood attributes of mortals are too complicated, and they have no resonance with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so they can't cultivate at all.

They live a mediocre life, like ants.

Senior Brother Xu has detected the earth-level blood with the dual attributes of thunder and fire, and he is a genius in the Seven Mysterious Sect.

Among the new disciples such as Lin Fan, he stands out.

"Except for me, Xu Zhifeng, who else is qualified to become a disciple of Tianjian Peak?" Xu Zhifeng said coldly.

The cruel reality makes other teenagers only envy Xu Zhifeng.

Lin Fan is the same.

At this moment, Elder Xu's faint voice sounded from Lin Fan's ears.

"Young man, it's your turn."