Chapter 246 Raise the bloodline, the king's blood level elementary!
Chapter 246: Upgrading the bloodline, the primary level of king blood!
Author: Fobudu
Chapter 246: Upgrading the bloodline, the primary level of king blood!
call!
The wind was howling overhead, and someone was flying over.
Wei An put away the two dragon blood crystals and looked up. There was a black spot high in the sky that quickly enlarged and swooped down.
After a while, the man floated down and appeared next to Wei An.
It was Zhu Weiming who had always stayed out of the matter.
This man watched the entire battle and did not help either of them.
As a result, Zhu Weiming witnessed with his own eyes the battle between Wei An and Shangguan Jinlin.
However, because both of them have the miraculous ability to control wind, rain, thunder and lightning, when they fight, the wind and clouds move, the sky and the sun are blocked, and almost nothing can be seen clearly.
Zhu Weiming could only take a rough look.
But the result was shocking. Shangguan Jinlin, who had king-level bloodline, was defeated by Wei An.
Not a defeat, not a draw, but a one-on-one defeat of Shangguan Jinlin!
At this moment, Zhu Weiming came to Wei An with great shock, and the solemn look in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Master, where is Shangguan Jinlin?"
Zhu Weiming looked around with a look of surprise on his face. He clearly saw Shangguan Jinlin falling towards this place covered in blood.
Wei An paused for a moment and briefly described what he had just seen and heard.
"The dome?"
Zhu Weiming's face changed drastically, and he said as if he was suffocating: "I didn't expect that the master forced him to perform the 'sloughing and rebirth technique'."
Wei An blinked and said in surprise: "You mean, Shangguan Golden Scale can heal all injuries by shedding a layer of skin and then being reborn, right?"
"almost!"
Zhu Weiming nodded, "However, this shedding technique is not unique to him. All bloodline warriors above the king blood level can perform the shedding technique without a teacher."
Wei An understood and suddenly said: "It turns out that this is an ability that everyone has, a high-level bloodline warrior."
Zhu Weiming continued: "The vitality of high-level bloodline warriors is far stronger than that of ordinary warriors, and their self-healing ability is very powerful. Therefore, even if Shangguan Jinlin is seriously injured, as long as he is given enough time, he will naturally heal himself.
There is no need to use the shed-skin technique, but he is obviously too seriously injured and his life will be in danger if he does not use this technique."
Wei An raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, the shedding technique has strong side effects?"
"Well, the price is high."
Zhu Weiming nodded and said: "Using the art of shedding once will shorten your life by at least eighty years. If it is more, it may shorten your life by one hundred or even one hundred and fifty years. It varies from two hundred years. It varies from person to person, but it doesn't stop there. Bloodline
The level may also decline as a result.”
Wei An couldn't help but count with his fingers. Shangguan Jinlin must be at least three hundred years old. If his life span is reduced to one hundred years, rounding off, it would be equivalent to him entering old age directly.
If you think about it carefully, Shangguan Jinlin, who ran away in a hurry just now, did have grayish hair and was obviously much older.
At this time, Zhu Weiming stared deeply at Wei An, lowered his head and raised his hands and asked: "Master, are you a descendant of the royal family?"
Wei An was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why do you say that?"
Zhu Weiming spread his hands and said: "Since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the only people who can defeat any of the eight kings are royal masters! Shangguan Jinlin is definitely not weak among the eight kings. You can defeat him without any injuries. Many
It’s self-evident.”
Wei An was speechless, but he didn't expect Zhu Weiming to analyze in this direction.
It's a pity that he is not a descendant of the royal family.
His situation is very special.
When he was less than twenty years old, his body continued to transform and evolved "stripes";
The internal force also continued to transform, evolving into the "Twentieth Dragon Subduing Palm";
The spirit also continued to transform, evolving into the "Invincible Crown", "Black Arrow Glory", and "Celestial Dragon's Horn".
The three major systems of warriors were played to the extreme by Wei An, all breaking their limits and exceeding the limits of the first-level realm.
In addition, seek blessings from high-grade treasures such as the Sword of Defeat and the Eight Swords of the King of Yue!
Wei An is so powerful that not even King Blood Level Sword King Shangguan Jinlin can match him!
To be honest, in this world, except for the emperor's bloodline, Wei An is not sure of victory, and the eight kings level powerhouses can no longer threaten him.
Wei An thought for a moment and asked: "Master Zhu, Shangguan Jinlin claims to be a dragon descendant, what about you?"
A look of pride appeared on Zhu Weiming's face, and he nodded: "Of course, you and I are actually dragon descendants, descendants of the dragon."
Wei An's face twitched slightly and he continued: "Why are you so sure?"
Zhu Weiming smiled and said sternly: "You have seen Shangguan Jinlin's appearance after activating the Tianlong bloodline. His whole body has the characteristics of a divine dragon. That is the most direct evidence. After other royal families or royal bloodlines are activated, the same is true.
It will reveal certain characteristics of the divine dragon."
Wei An couldn't help but ask: "So, where is the dragon?"
Zhu Weiming laughed and replied: "You're asking me this question. No one in this world has ever seen a dragon."
Wei An understood and no longer dwelled on the matter. He looked up at the sky in the distance and heard a faint rumbling sound echoing.
He nodded to Zhu Weiming and immediately rushed forward.
Not even a moment later!
Wei An noticed at a glance that two figures were fighting fiercely. King Mu Ren and Gu Yuanjian were fighting in darkness, and they were going back and forth.
It can be seen that Gu Yuan Jian has the upper hand.
There is no other reason for this. King Mu Ren lost his Shadowless Sword before and replaced it with another Crescent Moon Sword, but it was not very easy to use.
Ancient Yuan Jian and Taiyi Sword are a match made in heaven.
When masters compete, victory or defeat often depends on one or two details. Finding the opponent's shortcomings or disadvantages can suppress them and win.
If this battle continues, Gu Yuanjian has a great chance of winning.
Of course, as long as King Mu Ren turns around and runs away, Gu Yuanjian will not be able to keep him.
"Invincible Crown!"
Wei An took a deep breath, gathered his breath, and flew away. As he approached, he suddenly exploded.
Boom! The vast mountain-like coercion seemed to have substance, and the Dugu Divine Sword swept out, shaking the whole world and making it unparalleled.
"this!!"
Gu Yuanjian's expression changed in shock. He was suppressing the extremely arrogant Mu Renwang, but a terrifying sword force came from behind.
"Sneak attack?!"
Before he could react, the attack had already landed on his back.
The protective power is broken!
Blood spurts!
Gu Yuanjian groaned, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, his back was burning with pain, and blood quickly stained most of his back.
His figure was out of control.
"Bah!"
The King of Mu Ren was ecstatic and roared, "I will kill you while you are sick."
"I'll take my life from you!"
Thirteen postures of Qingfeng, let out your catharsis!
"You can't kill me!" Gu Yuanjian gritted his teeth, with a twisted and crazy look on his face, and a force shield was raised around his body again.
puff!
The power of the Huashan sword came, and Gu Yuanjian received another ferocious scar on his chest, but he stubbornly avoided the fatal blow.
But the next moment!
Gu Yuanjian looked sideways, and a figure appeared above his head. The undefeated crown was shining brightly, and the defeat-seeking sword was wrapped with overwhelming killing intent.
A sharp sword, sacrificed!
"Xu! Bamboo!"
Gu Yuanjian opened his mouth and let out a roar of unwillingness and despair. Then his head suddenly separated from his neck, and blood spilled into the sky.
In the distance, another battlefield.
Mu Tianhe and Shangguan Fenghua risked their lives to barely block the four masters, but in the end they were outnumbered and gradually found it difficult to hold on.
Just at this moment, Gu Yuanjian's roar slowly came.
"No, something seems to have happened to the ancient sect leader."
The four masters suddenly felt their hearts pounding and looked at each other in confusion.
From a moment ago, they could no longer feel the fluctuations in the battle between Sword King and Xu Zhu, and the situation was unknown.
Who would have thought that before the four of them could escape, Gu Yuanjian would be in danger.
Next!
The four masters saw two black spots that quickly enlarged.
"It's Xu Zhu, and King Mu Ren!"
"They are coming..."
The four masters were in agitated moods, filled with strong uneasiness, and an extremely bad premonition lingered in everyone's mind.
"Walk!"
One of them saw that the situation was not going well and ran away decisively.
The other three people did not persist and scattered and fled in different directions.
By the time Wei An and Mu Ren Wang rushed over, the four people had turned into black spots and disappeared deep into the thick clouds.
"Dad, are you okay?" Mu Tianhe was breathing heavily, with two streaks of paint on his body and a lot of blood on his clothes.
Mu Renwang also had blood on his body. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's a minor injury, it's not a problem."
Shangguan Fenghua was actually the most seriously injured, but she gritted her teeth and persisted without saying a word, just staring at Wei An with burning eyes.
Seeing this, Wei An shook his head and said: "Shangguan Jinlin used the art of shedding his skin and then escaped."
Shangguan Fenghua suddenly looked disappointed.
But King Mu Ren was overjoyed and laughed loudly: "The art of shedding skin? The price to pay for that kind of forbidden art is very huge. Even if Shangguan Jinlian survives, his skin will still peel off."
Wei Angong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you three for your help today. I will give you the relics of the ancient Yuan bamboo slips."
The Mu Renwang family looked at each other, but they were not polite and responded: "If Master Xu Zhu has any instructions in the future, the Huashan Sword Sect will definitely help."
The two sides formed a united front because of their common enemy, Shangguan Jinlin.
Wei An said goodbye and returned to the Qin family's sword washing pool. After that, he asked Qin Yu'e to help him collect information about the "Dragon Blood Crystal".
One day later, Qin Yu'e came with the information.
"Dragon blood crystal can be directly absorbed and refined. It can be used as medicine and can also be used to make elixirs."
After reading, Wei An finally understood what dragon blood crystal was, which was equivalent to a medicinal material, similar to Ganoderma lucidum or ginseng, and was extremely tonic.
"High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods, give it a try."
Wei An hugged the Dragon Blood Crystal with both hands, calmed down, and immediately began to perform the Blood Jade Skill.
This is too much to move!
The breath of the Blood Jade Skill circulated and stirred, creating a wonderful resonance with the Dragon Blood Crystal.
The dragon blood crystal trembled, and then wisps of blood-colored mist escaped, and penetrated into Wei An's nostrils as he breathed in and out.
Wei An's face was full of relief, which was better than taking a chicken blood shot. It made people immersed in it and couldn't stop.
Day after day!
In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.
Click, click, click...
That afternoon, the dragon blood crystal in Wei An's hand suddenly cracked and turned into a pile of dust and debris scattered on the ground.
All the dragon blood essence inside it has been refined and absorbed by Wei An.
Wei An slowly opened his eyes, his face still filled with an expression of intoxication and fascination, as if he was overjoyed.
"It's so comfortable. I never thought that the most advanced tonic in the world would be dragon blood crystal!" Wei An smacked his mouth with endless aftertaste.
[Name: Wei An]
[Age: 20 years old]
[Bloodline: King Blood Level Elementary Level]
"……finally!"
Wei An couldn't help but feel ecstatic. The most difficult thing to do in the world was not to upgrade as a warrior through hard training, but to change one's bloodline level.
Bloodline is like birth, it is destined from the moment you are born.
Some people are the second generation rich and the second generation officials, and some people are the third generation poor and the eighth generation negative!
Changing one's origin and bloodline is as difficult as ascending to heaven!
Countless people are in deep despair and do not have any hope. In the end, they can only choose to lie down.
Wei An did it, upgraded step by step from a mortal blood level, and just raised his bloodline to a king blood level!
He stood up, looked towards the center of the lake, and raised his hand to take a picture.
Wow!
A long sword broke out of the water, flew towards it very quickly, and was caught in Wei An's hand with a snap.
"Ram sword!"
Wei An played with it and immediately felt that this ram sword concealed an extremely huge and pure sword intent. It was also an 8th level star.
However, he had promised Zhu Weiming that he would give him this sword.
"It's almost time, it's time to go out." Wei An's figure swayed, leaving this paradise of cave heaven, and flashed out of the stone door.
Today is March 26th!
During this month, many major events happened in Jianzhou.
For example, a rumor spread all over the world that the Sword King Shangguan Jinlin was defeated by Master Xu Zhu and had to use the art of shedding his skin to escape.
Many people did not believe this rumor, but for a whole month, the Sword King was nowhere to be found, with neither his body nor his body alive.
For a time, rumors were rampant.
At the same time, people discovered that something had happened to the Congxin Sect. Hundreds of thousands of followers suddenly became a mess, as if they had lost their backbone.
All forces and local governments had long been fed up with the Congxin Cult and took this opportunity to launch a purge. Tens of thousands of cultists were executed.
In addition, Taiyi Sect also underwent drastic changes.
The Gu family, which originally controlled Taiyi Sect, quickly fell.
Within the sect, in order to compete for the position of the leader, civil strife broke out. Although the civil strife quickly subsided, many elders were killed or injured.
Taiyi Sect’s vitality was severely damaged!
Naturally, the major forces are like wolves and tigers. They will take advantage of your illness and kill you. They will crazily encroach on Taiyi Sect's territory and divide Taiyi Sect's interests.
Taiyi Sect's sphere of influence shrank rapidly.
In just one month, one of the five major forces in Jianzhou perished and the other declined.
And the superior swordsman disappeared.
Everyone was dumbfounded by this series of drastic changes and could not imagine it.
"Xu Zhu, it's all caused by that Xu Zhu..."
Lingnan has fertile land, rich minerals, and steep and beautiful mountains. It is the richest territory in Jianzhou.
This land has been awarded to the Zhu family since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty. The right of ownership lies with the Zhu family, and not even the Sword King has jurisdiction over it.
In the evening of that day, a figure flew through the sky, passing through thousands of mountains and rivers, arrived at Lingnan, and landed gracefully on the Lingnan Mountain.
This Lingnan Mountain is a sacred mountain in the minds of the people, with a respected status and worship.
The Zhu family is the only owner of Lingnan Mountain. The huge building complex spreads along the mountain, and more than 70,000 people live here.
The streets are full of pedestrians.
After Wei An landed, his field of vision was filled with endless buildings.
He quietly blended into the crowd, and not long after, he entered a teahouse and sat down, when he happened to hear someone talking about him.
"Although Xu Zhu is a monk, but he doesn't have any compassion, he is cruel.
Alas, I don’t know which idiot provoked that evil monk, and he killed three sword masters in a rage."
"I heard rumors in the world that Xu Zhu was ugly and had facial defects. When he passed by a certain place, he was ridiculed by a woman. He then transformed into an angry arhat and killed the woman's entire family."
"The evil monk from Zenzhou came to my Jianzhou to run wild. How can it be so unreasonable? How can it be so unreasonable..."
"Did the Sword King really lose to that evil monk? Otherwise, why didn't the Sword King come out to deal with him?"
…
The guests in the teahouse were in groups, talking about everything.
Wei An laughed it off and tasted it carefully.
Suddenly, he noticed a line of sight falling on his back, but behind him was a wall covered with calligraphy and paintings, but no one.
Wei Anxin was distracted, makeup lines appeared on his forehead, and he turned around to look.
The style of the entire world has completely changed. The clean and bright air has become turbid. The ground, tables, chairs, walls, etc. are all covered with scarlet flesh and blood tissue.
The people in the teahouse stood in this hell of flesh and blood, drinking tea, farting, chatting and laughing without any notice.
Wei An's eyes narrowed and he saw a huge eyeball appearing on the wall behind him, looking at Wei An indifferently.
When Wei An turned around and looked over, his eyeballs slowly sank into the wall and disappeared.
Another moment passed!
"Master Xu Zhu has come all the way, why don't you come and sit at home?"
A hearty laughter suddenly came, sounding like a lion's roar, earth-shattering.
"Xuzhu!!"
The people in the teahouse suddenly fell silent, looking at each other in confusion.
Suddenly, someone caught a glimpse of Wei An, wearing a monk's robe. They had not noticed it at all before.
Master Xu Zhu is very close at hand!
For a moment, everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale, especially those guys who were eloquent just now. They were shivering and their pants were wet.
Wei An stood up slowly, cupped his hands and said, "I wish my master, the young monk happened to be passing by here today, so he could stop by and return the sword."
Before he finished speaking, a man walked in from outside the gate. He was as heroic as a tiger and could swallow up thousands of miles. He was not Zhu Weiming.
"Master has come from afar, please let me fulfill my friendship as a landlord." Zhu Weiming smiled broadly and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.
Wei An is incompetent.
The two of them left the teahouse together and headed to the Zhu family's residence.
As soon as they left, the sound of gasping for breath suddenly came from the teahouse.
"Oh my god!"
"Is that Master Xu Zhu? He is so young and as handsome as jade. What bastard just said that he has a facial disability."
"What are you spreading rumors about? Are you seeking death?"
In the uproar, some people were so frightened that they wanted to stand up and run home, but their legs gave up and they fell to the ground one by one, their whole bodies trembling.
After a while...
Wei An and Zhu Weiming sat down in a gorgeously decorated living room.
Just as he sat down, a beautiful woman brought tea and respectfully served it to Wei An.
Wei An took a closer look and said, "Hey guys, this woman is Gongyang Dongyu!"