Chapter 6: The Bloodline Awakener

The news that Qin Feng left a name on the power list spread ten times and spread hundreds.

Everyone present was extremely shocked and equally curious.

Originally, they grew up together, and the village boy who was the same as himself became such a genius in an instant. at

When I don't understand, the patriarch's order has arrived.

"Meet in the village square.

One after another, they headed for the square.

And those who don't know about it are extremely curious.

You know, the patriarch usually doesn't gather people.

If there is a matter of discussion, it is also discussed with the representatives of the clan.

With strong curiosity, everyone slowly arrived at the clan square.

Qin Feng and the three of them had already been pulled to the square by Qin Liehu.

At this time, Qin Feng had not yet escaped from the shock of the ten golden filaments that brought him an increase in strength.

Then he turned his head and asked Qin Fatzi unconfidently: "Fatty, I have 30,000 yuan with one fist?"

"Thirty thousand. ”

Qin Feng smiled bitterly.

looked at the serious look of the patriarch, and the fat man's smile and couldn't close his mouth.

Qin Feng gradually understood how much shock he had caused.

And the initiator was just the two yellow glimmers in the eyes of the eyes.

So what is it exactly?

Qin Feng wondered.

I vaguely remember that the yellow glimmer seemed to appear when he hunted the Blue Shadow Gray Wolf.

In the eleven years before him, he had never appeared.

And when the yellow mangs appeared, it looked extremely mysterious.

Even through the light of his eyes, it can affect the heart of the blue shadow gray wolf.

Unbelievable.

With a deep groan in his heart, the patriarch in front of him had already turned his head and said, "Qin Feng, you are a genius of our clan once in a thousand years. There was a deep excitement in his expression.

"Genius?"

Qin Feng himself knew that he was not a genius, just because of those two weird yellow rays.

I can't help but feel a little relieved.

Ignoring Qin Feng's inner thoughts, Qin Liehu continued to whisper: "You are a bloodline awakener, and I will devote all the strength of the whole clan to cultivating you next." ”

"Bloodline Awakener?" Qin Feng wondered.

It was the first time he had heard of this term, and similarly, Qin Feng didn't know what was so special about his bloodline.

The two companions beside him also cast puzzled glances.

Facing the curious eyes of the three people, Qin Liehu did not explain and regained his composure.

But in my heart, I have remembered the old things.

When he took over as the patriarch of the Qin clan in Chongming Village, he was admonished by the previous old patriarch.

Chongming Village is not an ordinary village, but the bloodline of the descendants of the ancient beast Chongming Bird.

Although such a bloodline has long been diluted in the invasion of time.

But it still does not affect the extraordinaryness of the people of Chongming Village.

Affected by the bloodline of the Chongming Ancient Bird, everyone in Chongming Village is a heavy pupil.

Even the name of Chongming Village came from this.

However, being so different is not necessarily a good thing.

Qin Liehu also learned from the old patriarch that there was a wisp of memory inheritance sealed in the bloodline of the Heavy Pupil.

It is the supreme technique of the heavy bird.

Ancient forbidden arts.

It is extremely strong and has the supreme divine power to defeat the enemy beyond the ranks.

But only those who have awakened the bloodline can open this magic art.

Although Qin Liehu didn't know why there was a five-hundred-year-old fault in the ancient books in the village, he vaguely guessed.

Maybe it has something to do with this Enlightenment Supreme Technique.

Or maybe it has something to do with the proverbs on the village monument.

In short, it reveals treachery and horror.

He didn't hesitate at the moment, and was ready to announce to the whole clan that he would devote all his strength to cultivating Qin Feng.

Because Qin Liehu knew that if something really happened to the clan, then the people who could really turn things around were not himself and these middle-aged powerhouses.

It's a genius boy like Qin Feng.

Of course, Qin Hu and Qin Fatzi also need to be cultivated.

Geniuses are not afraid of many.

At that moment, he took the three of them and walked towards the village square more quickly.

At this time, a large number of clansmen also gathered in the square, all of them turning heads and ears.

The news that Qin Feng left his name on the power list of the clan soon became known to everyone.

Qin Dong took Qin Ying and rushed from home.

Still with doubts, the pace is hurried.

Qin Dong thought that something bad might have happened in the clan, so the patriarch needed to gather all the clansmen.

"Brother Dong, what did you say happened?" Qin Ying asked with a slight panic when he saw Qin Dong's solemn face.

"I don't know. ”

took Qin Ying and walked towards the square more quickly.

In the square, I saw that many clansmen had gathered.

Seeing the extremely wide eyes and incredulous expressions of everyone in the audience, Qin Dong felt more and more that something had happened.

Immediately, the burly thug pulled Qin Ying's Qianqian Rou Yi tightly and swept forward with it.

On the way, I met a middle-aged man in the clan, only to see him smiling, and said to himself in an indescribable tone: "Qin Dong, you have raised a good son." ”

"Huh?"

Qin Dong was quite puzzled, wasn't Xiao Feng cultivating in the blood pool in the clan at this moment.

Could it be that the cultivation is over, what happened?

Just as he was wondering, the patriarch Qin Liehu took Qin Feng and the three of them from the side of the square into the high platform of the square.

Facing the onlookers of all the tribesmen.

There was a sudden silence in the field.

Qin Dong followed everyone's gaze, but saw that Qin Feng and the patriarch were all in the middle of the square.

He listened carefully.

Next to him stood a white dress, with a random belt around his waist, slightly older, but his skin was smooth and concave, and he was different from Qin Ying.

When Qin Liehu saw the quiet crowd, he accelerated to the high platform and stood in a line with Qin Feng and the others.

After sorting out his tone slightly, he said: "The thousand-year-old genius of my clan has appeared. ”

The tone is particularly decisive and sonorous.

"Genius?"

The people in the audience looked puzzled, but they obviously understood what the patriarch meant.

Those who have the potential to meet once in a thousand years are bound to be amazing.

Besides, seeing the patriarch's posture, that day must have been among the three of Qin Feng.

Qin Dong also listened attentively, and at the same time, combined with the burly middle-aged words just now, he had some guesses in his heart.

And Qin Ying, who was keen and attentive on the side, combined with the eyes of the clansmen looking at his wife and his wife, as well as the words of the patriarch, came to a conclusion that was unbelievable to him.

His son Qin Feng is the so-called genius.

Qin Ying kept rejecting his own speculation in his heart.

But at the same time, I secretly hope that this is the case.

Anxious contradictions.

Many of the clansmen in the field knew that Qin Feng had left a famous power list, and they were all smiling at the moment, waiting for the patriarch and the clansmen to announce it unifiedly.

On the stage, Qin Liehu saw the unbearable expressions of the people in the audience, and said slowly: "This person is twelve years old, and he is on the power list, with 30,000 alone. ”

The voice contained a lot of spiritual power, low but spread far away.

"Twelve, thirty thousand?"

The unsuspecting clansmen in the audience took a breath of cool air.

Qin Dong's heart also beat faster at this time.

Twelve years old, 30,000 with a single fist, what is that concept?

In other words, when you reach the ninth level of quenching, you may be able to have more than 100,000 fist power.

Qin Dong was horrified in his heart.

Although the strength of his single fist has reached 95,000, he has already surpassed the realm of quenching.

As for the people in the quenching realm on the list, they have long exceeded the age of sixteen.

The youngest was already in his twenties.

At the age of twelve, he has a fist strength of 30,000.

Qin Dong knew what a terrifying potential this meant.

Ignoring everyone's exclamations, Qin Liehu continued: "This person is Qin Feng!"

The intonation is at its highest.

"Qin Feng?" All the clansmen in the field surrendered their eyes to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was slightly embarrassed, feeling that the people present were like fierce beasts, wanting to dismember themselves thoroughly.

When Qin Dong heard this, he was shocked excitedly.

And Qin Ying, who was beside him, was violently rising and falling on his chest at this time, and asked Qin Dong in disbelief: "Brother Dong... He said that the wind was a single fist... 30,000 in a single fist?"

There is a clear loss of proportion.

"Hmm. ”

Qin Dong's eyes flashed at this time, and he held Qin Ying's hand tightly, obviously extremely shaken.

Qin Liehu saw that everyone present, and his reaction was still unexpected, so he said: "From today onwards, all the martial artists in the village will develop the potential of Qin Feng and the three of them. ”

"Yes. A few sturdy middle-aged people replied.

After a long time, the crowd gradually retreated.

And the impact caused by Qin Feng, no matter how time passes, will not disappear.

It seems that Qin Feng has become synonymous with genius and textbooks at this time.

A woman dressed in animal skin looked at the young man playing at home and said, "Dog, still playing, do you want to be a genius like your brother Feng?"

The three- and four-year-old boy who was playing with the beast's milk bottle ran out on his own, extremely stubborn.

......

Seeing that his son could not continue to persist under his devil's training, Yihu's father gritted his teeth and said, "What, can't you persevere? Do you know how much Qin Feng has paid for becoming a genius?"

The young man who was pressed by the boulder, his tired eyes once again swept a trace of his figure, and continued the devil's training.

......

At this time, Qin Feng didn't care about these changes caused by himself, and returned home with Qin Dong.

When they arrived at home and isolated outsiders, the couple stood in front of Qin Feng, obviously wondering what had happened to Qin Feng since the end of the day.

Obviously, Qin Feng's strength, they were clear, and the sudden appearance of such a surge made them a little at a loss.

But obviously, Qin Feng's strength is not a bad thing.

Let's not talk about fame, just from the perspective of being conducive to Qin Feng's self-preservation.

Facing the puzzled eyes of his parents, Qin Feng didn't know where to start, and immediately said, "Daddy, do you know what bloodline we are?"

"Bloodline?"

Qin Ying looked at Qin Feng with a blank expression.

At this time, Qin Dong's face showed some brilliance, as if he obviously knew something.

As the second-ranked person in the power list, second only to the fierce man of the patriarch Qin Liehu, Qin Dong obviously knew some secrets within the clan.

"Are you a Bloodline Awakener?" Qin Dong asked.

"Hmm. ”

Qin Feng wasn't sure, but seeing Qin Liehu's sure tone before, he didn't doubt it much.

Sizzle.

Qin Dong took a breath of cold air, his eyes became extremely deep.

Seeing that Qin Dong was so dignified, Qin Ying also focused.

"I don't know if it's good or bad. ”

After a long time, Qin Dong said slowly.

"Bad?"

Qin Ying obviously didn't understand that his son was the so-called bloodline awakener, and his strength had been increased so hugely, which was a good thing.

Seeing his wife's question, Qin Dong didn't say anything more, turned his head to Qin Feng and said solemnly: "Work hard to cultivate." ”

Facing his father's advice, Qin Feng replied heavily.

So he went out with his mother.

At this time, Qin Dong was the only one left here.

He slowly groaned, "Is my son really going to have to shoulder such a heavy burden?"

The bronze palm tightened slightly.