Chapter 13: Ancestral Dragon Purple Blood, Immortal Female Fragrant Spring Body

A system prompt sounded in Yang Haotian's mind.

Qinglong Dojo?

The remnants of the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom, the territory of the Fang family?

If I remember correctly, Nalan Aoxue's fiancé seems to be the third young master of the Fang family.

Buzz!

A black treasure bottle suddenly floated out.

Its whole body is filled with Taoist charm, its laws are lingering, and the space in the hall is imprisoned.

It is the Forbidden Demon Aquarius.

As soon as it appeared, it immediately confronted the black fragments and was suspended in the air, exuding overwhelming power...

Yang Haotian was shocked:

The Forbidden Demon Aquarius was originally a perfect spiritual weapon. After refining, it was upgraded to a supreme spiritual weapon that could imprison a void. It was thanks to its help that the supreme Taoist artifact Taiyin Divine Furnace was able to be subdued in the Hutian Tower.

But even when faced with the Taiyin Divine Furnace, the Forbidden Demon Aquarius did not react so violently.

This black fragment can actually cause the forbidden magic bottle to move. What is the origin of it?

Looking at the guard in front of him, Yang Haotian shook his head:

Forget it, let’s meet Nalan Aoxue.

He was quite interested in this fragment, enough to get a chance to see him.

But it’s only worth it once.

Outside the main hall.

Nalan Aoxue looked worried. What if Yang Haotian rejected her? She doesn't want to be a mortal for the rest of her life!

Suddenly, the palace door burst open.

"Come with me, young master, I want to see you."

"Success!"

Nalan Aoxue's eyes lit up, and she secretly rejoiced at her cleverness in giving things.

Although she couldn't wait in her heart, she pretended to be indifferent, straightened her snow-white clothes without any dust on them, and followed the guards into the Haotian Palace.

A faint scent flowed into her nose.

This was a spacious and bright hall, not as grandiose as she had imagined, but it did not appear empty.

As far as the eye can see, there are bookshelves filled with ancient scrolls and classics. They are antique and fill the hall with a scholarly atmosphere.

A young man in white clothes was lazily leaning on the couch, holding a book in his hand and reading casually.

A strange flush suddenly appeared on Nalan Aoxue's face:

As soon as he got close to Yang Haotian, the familiar fluctuations in his body appeared again.

The spring body is showing signs of recovery again!

"Yang... see you, young master!"

I wanted to call Yang Haotian directly, but I changed my name to Young Master.

But the pride in her eyes did not weaken even a little, and her chin was raised slightly, like a proud peacock.

Yang Haotian's expression faded a little, and he said without raising his head:

"You have ten breaths, what can you say?"

"Ten breaths..."

Nalan Aoxue was stunned, but she quickly reacted and said immediately:

"I want to be your follower..."

"No need. Is there anything else?"

Seeing Nalan Aoxue's silence, Yang Haotian waved his hand and directly issued an eviction order, "Ten breaths have come, please leave."

Nalan Aoxue was stunned on the spot:

It hasn't started yet, is it over?

I only said one thing...

Nalan Aoxue was anxious and blurted out:

"Why don't you want to take me in? Have I ever offended you?"

Yang Haotian's expression became increasingly pale, "You haven't offended me, but I don't need you to follow me. Isn't this difficult to understand?"

Although Nalan Aoxue's talent was astonishing, to Yang Haotian, he was not attractive at all.

What's more, her holy body is gone, her talent is a thing of the past, and she is not qualified to be her own thug.

As for her beauty, Yang Haotian was not interested in the vase at all.

"Someone, take her out."

Yang Haotian was too lazy to say anything else.

Nalan Aoxuejiao gritted her teeth:

"I can be your maid, I can do anything for you..."

Yang Haotian is her only hope to restore the Yongquan Holy Body.

She no longer wants to be a useless person, she doesn't want to lose her talent and live a life that is ridiculed by everyone.

Plop!

Nalan Aoxue knelt heavily in front of Yang Haotian, "I am willing to give everything I have, I just ask you to keep me by your side and be one of your maids!"

She is now in a broken body. If she is not qualified to be a follower, she can be a maid serving tea and water, right?

"Will your fiancé agree to being my maid?"

Nalan Aoxue did not hesitate: "I will exchange Geng Tie with Fang Yan when I go back and break off the engagement!"

"oh?"

Yang Haotian raised his eyebrows.

The Fang family is a remnant of the ancient Qinglong Kingdom, and their descendants all have a trace of Qinglong blood in their bodies, and are born with strong Qinglong Qi.

And Fang Yan is said to be the top genius with the strongest blue dragon blood among the Fang family generation, and is expected to transform into the legendary strongest bloodline "Ancestral Dragon Purple Blood"!

This means that combining with Fang Yan not only has a bright future, but also has a high probability of giving birth to offspring with strong talents.

Nalan Aoxue gave up the possibility of owning them without hesitation, which surprised Yang Haotian.

"As long as I can follow the young master, I am willing to do anything, even...becoming the young master's cauldron!"

Nalan Aoxue answered decisively, thinking that she could impress Yang Haotian.

Unexpectedly, after a short silence, Yang Haotian still refused:

"Sorry, please go back."

To be his woman, loyalty, strength, appearance, and interest are all indispensable.

Apart from her appearance, Nalan Aoxue obviously did not meet other conditions.

He was completely uninterested.

Until he was asked out of the palace by the guards.

Nalan Aoxue looked in disbelief:

She gave up everything and knelt down and surrendered, but the young master still didn't even give her a chance to try.

The fluctuations of the revival of the Yongquan body in the body quickly subsided, and Nalan Aoxue's eyes were bitter:

Perhaps the young master has never been interested in her from the beginning to the end.

What qualifications does she have to ask the young master to take her in?

Nalan Aoxue walked out in a daze, and passed by Li Shiye without noticing.

Li Shiye stopped and looked at her back, his eyes shining:

It is confirmed that this girl's physique is definitely as the legend says!

Yang Haotian, this kid, actually didn't seize the opportunity at all!

"Why don't you accept Nalan Aoxue as a follower?"

As soon as Li Shiye entered the Haotian Hall, he stared at Yang Haotian and asked.

Yang Haotian curled his lips, "She is a useless Yongquan body, and she can't fight. What qualifications does she have to be my follower?"

"Still want to lie to me?"

Li Shiye glared. He taught Yang Haotian for fifteen years. He almost watched Yang Haotian grow up. The two were called master and apprentice, but they were as close as father and son. They knew each other too well.

Li Shiye saw through Yang Haotian's thoughts at a glance, "Are you complaining that she can't fight? You clearly look down on her arrogance!"

Yang Haotian nodded.

Nalan Aoxue is too arrogant, she can't fight, and she can't serve people. What's the point of taking her in?

To worship her as a young lady?

"Then do you know what her physique is?"

Li Shiye asked.

"Yongquan Sheng..."

Yang Haotian was interrupted by Li Shiye before he finished speaking, staring at his disciple with burning eyes, "Don't fool me with lies, you dare to tell me that you can't see that she is one of the rarest legendary immortal bodies in the ancient times, the Xianpin Xiangquan body?"

Yang Haotian was silent.

He did find that Nalan Aoxue's physique was not ordinary.

Combined with the ancient books and materials he had read in the two book towers of Longyuan Pavilion and Xingsu Pavilion.

Yang Haotian was sure that Nalan Aoxue's physique was probably not Yongquan Sheng body, but the rarest "Xianpin Xiangquan body" in the legend.