"Tell me, what is the purpose of bringing us in?" Jieke observed the surroundings and first broke the seeming calm of the three of them.

After glanced at him, Old Master Qin turned around and walked towards the platform ahead, reached out and pressed the stone blocks on the platform, and heard a "kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick

Just before the high platform was converted into a real altar, Mr. Qin quickly flashed aside.

Gu Xijin and Jieke both focused on the high platform, so they did not go to see Mr. Qin.

As the altar was formed, a lotus in hollow shape appeared in front of the three of them.

"Is this?" Gu Xijin looked at Mr. Qin in confusion.

"Are you going to bleed and fill the groove?" Jieke blinked his eyes. Why did he suddenly feel a chill on his back?

Mr. Qin looked over coldly, "It's what you think."

Jieke:...

In the past, he didn't feel like he was bleeding, but the object was not very beautiful if he was himself. He said he couldn't bear how much blood would he have to release such a large hollow lotus.

Gu Xijin became even more depressed. Bloodletting? Whose blood was released?

She would not simply think that as long as the elf blood is OK, otherwise why should they come together?

so……

"Master, aren't you kidding?"

Mr. Qin shook his head, "This is my real purpose for you to come back, and open the altar with blood."

It is because there is too much blood needed, and the only ones that meet the situation are the two people in front of him. He is afraid of an accident in the middle, so he has not yet explained the truth.

The little apprentice may be reassuring, but after a few days of contact with the cunning elf, how could he be truly reassuring?

That's why there was a tangled scene in front of me.

Jieke secretly glanced at the two masters and apprentices who were talking and moved quietly backwards.

The fool stays here to bleed.

He is going back to the forest.

After only two steps, before he could turn around completely, two cold lights shot straight from behind. Jie Ke's body stiffened and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

He turned around and smiled embarrassedly at the master and apprentice, "Haha, I'll look around and observe how different it is from the altar of our elves..."

"Then how did you observe?" Old Master Qin spoke quietly, and sneaked away, making excuses that he didn't know how to find a better one. The decades that were more than him were simply in vain.

"Each one has its own merits." Jieke's eyes rolled, and hesitated and said four words floated out of his mouth.

Gu Xijin couldn't help rolling her eyes. Although she was still struggling with bloodletting in her heart, the haze in her heart was interrupted by Jie Ke.

But, I still feel sad.

With such a big groove, it is difficult for two people to bleed, which means they are not ordinary people in the world, and they can barely give it a try.

I hope my life is free of worries.

In fact, no matter whether Gu Xijin and Jieke were willing or not, both of them came here and were completely driven to the shelves. Seeing Mr. Qin's resolute look, they could not tolerate them rejection.

Gu Xijin tried to call Cang Qing, but for some reason, he just couldn't get his echo. It seemed that he had been very quiet since he entered the clan. Except for coming out to share the same bed with her at night, the others were completely different from invisible people.

For the time being, she has no time to think about the problem.

Compared to Gu Xijin's surface calmness, Jie Ke struggled, but he could not escape the fate of being bleeding. Fortunately, Mr. Qin was not the cruel and ruthless person, and he felt guilty towards the two of them. He was not stingy in the elixirs of replenishing blood and producing blood, and he would not die after bleeding and would not be able to fall to the ground.

When the sharp blade streaked across the palm of the palm, dark red blood gushed out, ticking into the lotus-shaped groove.

Use spiritual power to gather the blood in the body in the palm of the palm. As time goes by, more than half of the blood has accumulated in the lotus-shaped groove. As the two people who bleed, Gu Xijin and Jieke have lost too much blood and their faces are pale as white paper that can be blown down by the wind.

Mr. Qin was reluctant, but for the sake of the future of the Qin clan, he suppressed the little unbearableness in his heart and fed the two of them niches.

Finally, the groove was filled with blood, and the blood-colored lotus changed. With a "click", the whole space began to tremble.

Gu Xijin was protected by the golden lotus in her body. Although she leaned on Mr. Qin very weakly, her situation was better than Jieke. When the change occurred, her body reacted. With Mr. Qin, she was not burdened by the changes caused by the space.

Ran Jieke was not so lucky and almost fell into the huge crack inside. It was still Mr. Qin who noticed something was wrong and almost grabbed his arm and was lifted up.

He looks very embarrassed.

However, all of this does not mean the end, because this is just the first step to opening the altar, and there are dangers or opportunities waiting for them next.

Cang Qing seemed to have some sense in the Dragon Spirit Jade, but he did not interfere. Although he felt distressed, everything was within the predictable range. It was worth the little girl to suffer because...

"Girl, you two will take a break for a while." Old Master Qin looked at the newly formed altar, looked at the two people whose faces were not yet bloody and were exhausted, and frowned.

"Yes." It was just in line with Gu Xijin and Jieke's wishes. They were just in need of meditation to recover, so that they could face the accidents that they might encounter in the future.

Who knows if you will encounter a blood sacrifice again in the future? After all, the familiar altar in front of you is very scent of the elves.

Jieke was very suspicious that the altar had something to do with the elves, otherwise why would he have to bleed heavily?

While the two were meditating, Mr. Qin carefully observed the newly formed altar. To be honest, he was shocked, but he did not show it on his face.

Following the information I learned from my memory, my eyes were placed in the center of the altar.

What kind of opportunities will it bring?

If you want to go up and try it, as one of the practitioners, Mr. Qin cannot avoid the vulgarity.

But he knew better who could sit on it.

Waiting for the two without saying a word.

After a while, the two of them opened their eyes one after another. Their complexion was much better than before. Although their faces were still a little pale, they were no longer in the way.

"Girl, Jieke, now you walk on the altar. What opportunity you can seize depends on your own luck and ability." When Mr. Qin said this, he felt envy in his eyes that was not easy to reveal.

Gu Xijin was stunned. After all, it was her first time touching an altar, which seemed very "sacred" but also carried bloody and violent. She thought it was just a purpose for her master, but she didn't expect it to make her profitable.

Is this considered a compensation for bloodletting?

I have to say that Gu Xijin thought this right. The person who built the altar did have this idea. The blood flow was far deeper than the danger seen on the surface. Even if it seemed to be recovered, there was still a potential impact.
Chapter completed!