As she spoke, she took out the golden crystal bottle containing the blood of the dragon, and then placed it on the teahouse without any haste.

Dragon Blood!!

Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes immediately fell on the crystal bottle.

Good thing, this is a rare treasure!

Lin Yun quickly smiled and said, "I can afford it. I will give you another tribute, and I will do one hundred tributes. When I see the Holy Elder, I will give you ten tributes every time until the Holy Elder is satisfied."

Mu Xueling said contemptuously: "Ha, you are greedy for profit and forget your righteousness, what about your character of burying the flower boy."

Lin Yun took the golden crystal bottle over, reached out to play with it, and smiled and said, "This dragon blood is a treasure. Except for giving it to you, I can do any request from the Holy Elder. This is the character."

What a joke, the character is the most beautiful, and the blood of the dragon must be obtained.

If this really makes Mu Xueling angry, the other party will take back the blood of the dragon, and the loss will be too great.

"Oil cavity smooth."

Mu Xueling said coldly, but did not give Lin Yun a good look.

Then, she briefly explained the twists and turns of the Dragon Blood to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was shocked after hearing this.

What a Tian Xuanzi, I was really a little short of it. I missed the Tianlong Blood.

"How is that female official?" Lin Yun said.

"Dead."

Mu Xueling said: "Before I spoke, she took all the blame on herself. It was probably the one who opened the words of the empress, which saved Tian Xuanzi's life."

"Who is the origin of Tianxiang Sacred Mountain?" Lin Yun said curiously.

Even the empress had to give face. The dragon blood he got was sent back and killed a saint, apologizing to the sacred mountain.

"You want to know?"

Mu Xueling's beautiful eyes were deep and quiet. She looked up at Lin Yun and said slowly.
Chapter completed!