Now Chen Ziyan deliberately avoids the crowd, and the reward he wants to receive is naturally the bloodline revival that cost him a lot of money.
As a bookworm who is familiar with Internet articles, he has seen similar plots in his previous life, and he knows that most rewards involving bloodline require some movement.
This is also the main reason why he avoids crowds. After all, it would be really difficult to explain it in front of other people.
What's more, Chen Ziyan felt that he had to use this bloodline as his trump card, how could he expose it so easily?
With these thoughts in mind, Chen Ziyan picked a clean place, lowered his legs leisurely, and silently chose to receive the reward.
[Ding! Congratulations on getting the reward - Bloodline Revival!]
Winter——
Winter——
Winter——
As this reminder sounded in his ears, Chen Ziyan's heart began to beat violently.
A beating sound like a drum came from Chen Ziyan's broad chest and lingered in his ears. At the same time, his body temperature was also rising.
Although there is no accurate numerical value, according to Chen Ziyan's inference, his current body temperature must be at least 40 degrees Celsius.
The beads of sweat dripping from the cheeks and temples are the best proof.
Feeling the rise in body temperature, Chen Ziyan took a deep breath, knowing that continuing like this was not an option. After taking off his clothes, he plunged directly into the rushing underground river in front of him. p>
Perhaps it was because his body temperature was relatively high, or perhaps because the water in the underground river was relatively cold, but the moment Chen Ziyan entered, a burst of steaming mist rose directly.
But at this time, Chen Ziyan had no time to pay attention to this, because the heat in his body did not decrease because of the cool river water, but was still improving on its own.
As the blood sublimated by the heart flows to the limbs and bones, the bones, meridians, muscles, etc. of Chen Ziyan's body are undergoing drastic changes.
Nearly ten minutes later, Chen Ziyan, who had successfully completed his transformation, climbed out of the underground river and lay on a rock next to the stone bridge, breathing heavily.
If there are familiar people here, they will immediately notice that Chen Ziyan has changed a lot compared to before.
My height hasn't changed much, and I even shrank a little by two or three centimeters due to the increase in bone density.
But in terms of body posture, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has been earth-shaking.
Originally he belonged to the type who dresses to look thin, but now he has completely evolved into a handsome man. Those eye-catching but not exaggerated muscles are the best proof.
On Chen Ziyan's naked upper body, a domineering angry bull tattoo is engraved on it. This is the totem of Chen Ziyan's resurrected bloodline. It looks like a black bull with flaming eyes and its head raised to the sky. Its two long horns seem to pierce the heavens, flowing smoothly.
And a strong body is full of power.
What’s even more obvious is that Chen Ziyan’s eyebrows suddenly turned red, like two burning flames.
However, Chen Ziyan has no intention of paying attention to this now. All his attention has been focused on the introduction of the bloodline revival.
The moment the blood resuscitation was completed, Chen Ziyan had already received the 'instructions' given by the system. It was this official explanation that made it difficult for him to calm down for a while. It was quite unexpected but reasonable.
Feeling.
According to the system's 'instructions', his awakened bloodline is called 'Yan', also known as Shennong, which originated from the ancient Shennong clan.
The cow tattoo on his body is the totem of Shennong.
The abilities this bloodline brings to him are actually similar to those of the Zhang family's Kirin bloodline, including longevity and immunity to all poisons.
However, Chen Ziyan's Shennong bloodline does not have the same intimidating power as Qilin's bloodline, so if he wants to fight without fighting, Qu Zongzi is afraid that he can't do it, so he can only beat him to his knees with his fists.
But the Shennong bloodline also has its own uniqueness, that is, it has a strong digestive ability. It can be said that there is nothing in the world that cannot be eaten.
And you can slowly enhance your various qualities by eating.
Chen Ziyan was quick to accept this ability. After all, Taotie, who made a great statement, inherited the bloodline of Shennong and was a descendant of the Jinyun family, and this Jinyun family was a descendant of Emperor Yan.
It is conceivable that if Chen Ziyan continues to improve like this, in a few decades, he will definitely be the owner of the strongest physique in the world.
After resting for two minutes, the red color of Chen Ziyan's eyebrows gradually faded and returned to its original dark color.
On the other hand, the arrogant raging bull tattoo shows no sign of disappearing. Obviously, it is not the same type as the unicorn tattoo, but more like a unique symbol.
"Huh——"
With a light breath, Chen Ziyan straightened his waist and stood up from the ground.
Instead of being busy getting dressed, he jumped into the underground river again and cleaned up.
Then he wiped off the water stains on his body and then put on his clothes.
Fortunately, not only were they dressed tightly in this desert, but they were also relatively bulky, so the changes in his body would not be easily noticed.
As for waiting to leave the desert, Chen Ziyan didn't think it would be a problem at all. Isn't it normal to be stronger after rolling around in the desert?
After checking again and confirming that he did not reveal any flaws, Chen Ziyan returned to their camp.
But what he didn't expect when he was asked to go was that the people who were busy just now would disappear to nowhere, and only two sisters, Shirley Yang and Ye Yixin, were left here preparing food.
Oh, there is also the Wushuang Ghost, but his presence is too low.
"Ms. Yang, where are the others?" Chen Ziyan looked around and asked.
Shirley Yang was preparing the ingredients. Hearing this, she looked at Chen Ziyan, gathered her hair that was hanging down by her ears, and said with a smile, "Uncle Chen wants to take a look around, and everyone else is accompanying him." "That's it." Chen Ziyan nodded clearly, and just as he was about to say something, he saw the boiling pot next to him, and suddenly he seemed to have forgotten something.
The water in this underground lake cannot be used, but he was busy collecting rewards and forgot to tell others.
Subconsciously glancing at a calm underground lake not far away, Chen Ziyan asked without changing his tone: "By the way, Miss Yang, are you getting water from this lake?"
"No, this is the water we are carrying. We will use it now. Later..." At this point, Shirley Yang's movements stopped and she looked at Chen Ziyan suspiciously: "Mr. Chen, do you know something?" At first she didn't think it was anything, but after thinking about it, she realized something was wrong. She didn't cook once or twice, and she didn't usually see Chen Ziyan, the hands-off shopkeeper, caring about such things.
As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there will be a monster!
Shirley Yang couldn't help but doubt Chen Ziyan's unusual behavior.