Volume 3 Don't Use the Hidden Dragon 221
221. Apprenticeship?
Zhao Yi didn't just come for condolences, he wanted to try to see if he could solve the bloodline problem of the Mianyin clan.
Hu Hongxi once said to Zhao Yi that the people of the Hidden Clan bear the characteristics of humans and demons, and their appearance is that of a human race, but their bloodline is a demon race.
Not only that, but their clansmen could only raise their bloodline to the peak of the seventh order in their lifetime, and they could no longer reach a higher rank.
Their ancestors were the highest bloodline among them, and they tried their best to further improve their bloodline, but they couldn't make it, and finally left this world with hatred.
Previously, Zhao Yi had tried once for Hu Song, a young man from the Hu clan, but that time failed, Zhao Yi thought that his cultivation had improved, and he should be able to succeed this time.
"Old Patriarch, you gather the clansmen below the fifth-order bloodline, the age should not exceed thirty years old, let me try it and see if I can solve their bloodline problems. Zhao Yi calmed down and said to Hu Hongxi.
"The little master has already found a way to solve the bloodline of my clan?!" Hu Hongxi asked excitedly when he heard Zhao Yi's words.
"I found some clues, I don't know if it will work, try to find out. Zhao Yi said.
"God bless my clan, God bless my clan, little master wait a moment. Hu Hongxi calmed down and said, "Hu Song, you go and gather all the people of the fifth-order bloodline, who are no more than thirty years old, and bring them here!"
"Yes, patriarch!" replied Hu Song.
"This is the young man I tried for the first time! He has grown up well, he was a third-order last time, and now he is a fifth-order. Zhao Yi looked at Hu Song who was leaving.
"Yes, this is the characteristic of our clan, it grows very fast before the seventh order, but once it enters the seventh order, it is almost difficult to advance an inch!" Hu Hongxi said regretfully.
"Don't worry, old patriarch, I deduced from my own situation the reason why the bloodline can't really flow smoothly after the combination of shemales and shemales.
Perhaps, this will not only allow the Mask Hidden Clan to regain the opportunity to improve to a higher bloodline, but it can even cultivate the Terran Clan's exercises. Zhao Yi said.
"Is what the little master said true?" asked Hu Hongxi even more excitedly.
Based on his own cultivation experience, Zhao Yi thought of whether he could use his golden spiritual power to open up a yellow court for them, so that they could cultivate both qi and blood as if they were himself.
Because Zhao Yi himself also has the blood of the human race and the demon race, since he can cultivate both qi and blood, why can't the face yin clan?
"Old patriarch, don't be excited, I haven't really tried it yet, and I don't know if I can solve their problem, and when I solve their problem, it's not too late for you to be excited!" Zhao Yi said with a smile.
He hadn't tried yet, and Zhao Yi wasn't 100% sure if his idea could change the bloodline of the Mianyin Clan, so he didn't want Hu Hongxi to have too much hope.
"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and I don't want them to miss out on anything because of the emotional ups and downs. Zhao Yi thought.
As he spoke, Hu Song had already brought more than thirty Hu youths to Zhao Yi.
"Well, yes, the oldest is only twenty-five years old, and the youngest is ten years old!" Zhao Yi looked at the thirty people and muttered in his heart.
Zhao Yi can now not only see through their bloodline level, but also their bone age, which is the unique ability of the Purple Mansion realm.
"Hu Song, it's better for you to come first!" Zhao Yi said to Hu Song.
"Yes, little master!" Hu Song happily agreed.
Hu Song was once probed by Zhao Yi with spiritual power for a while, and he also tried to change his bloodline at that time, but he was unsuccessful.
The reason why I chose Hu Song this time is because, compared to others, Hu Song is more experienced.
In front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Yi led Hu Song to sit down cross-legged, Zhao Yi didn't mind the attention of the hermit people around him, because this was to help them.
"Everyone stay away, keep quiet, and don't disturb the little master's work!" Hu Hongxi said to all the people of the Mianyin clan.
Zhao Yi once again injected his spiritual power into Hu Song's body, this time Zhao Yi had to be more careful, because the realm of the two of them had greatly improved compared to the last time, and I believe that I didn't want to have an accident because of my own rush.
A trace of golden spiritual power entered Hu Song's meridian blood vessels little by little, and after the blood in Hu Song's blood vessels met Zhao Yi's golden spiritual power, it instantly boiled, and Hu Song's skin suddenly became red.
"Hu Song, be patient, be strong!" Hu Hongxi said softly beside him.
Zhao Yi did not stop the output of spiritual power because of the change in Hu Song's state, but increased the injection of spiritual power than before.
Gradually, Zhao Yi's spiritual power had passed through all the blood vessels in Hu Song's body, and Hu Song's skin was even redder than just now, and it was a little green.
Suddenly, strands of hair grew from the surface of the loose skin, and the hairs became more and more numerous and darker in color.
"Don't panic, everyone, the little master is free to assert!" Hu Hongxi was shocked when he saw the people around him because of the changes in Hu Song's body, so he said comfortingly.
Zhao Yi still didn't stop the output of spiritual power.
"This should be my spiritual power that has stimulated the demon bloodline in Hu Song's body, and the hair that appears now should be the demon bloodline and the human bloodline fighting for control of the appearance!" Zhao Yi thought in his heart.
"With the appearance of a human race, but without the Huang Ting of a human race, this is unreasonable, there must be one!" Zhao Yi was sure of the results of his reasoning.
Zhao Yi concentrated all the spiritual power injected into Hu Song's body at the position of three inches below Hu Song's umbilicus, where a wheel of spiritual power centered on the position of three inches below the umbilicus.
The wheel of spiritual power kept spinning there, and Zhao Yi tried to increase the output of spiritual power again.
At this moment, Hu Song's whole body was covered with dark golden hair, and sweat was like rain, dripping from the hair.
At this time, Hu Song must have endured unprecedented pain. The others around them all stared at the two of them tightly, sweating for Hu Song.
"Sure enough, how could there be no Huang Ting with the appearance of a human being, but it was just a little smaller!" Zhao Yi thought in surprise.
Three inches below Hu Song's navel, in the center of the wheel of spiritual power, there was a very small point, and there was a small Huang Ting that had not yet been formed, or rather, suppressed by the bloodline of the demon clan.
"If I use my spiritual power to forcibly open his Yellow Court, will it cause fatal damage to him?!" Zhao Yi hesitated.
"Hu Song, can you hear me?" asked Zhao Yi.
"Little master, please speak, Hu Song can hear me!" Hu Song replied through gritted teeth.
"I found the Huang Ting in your body that belongs to the human race, if I forcibly open it, there will be two results, one, from now on your realm will be unstoppable, as long as you work hard to cultivate, it is possible to become a demon emperor; What choice do you have?" Zhao Yi gave Hu Song the choice to himself.
“......”
Hu Song didn't answer right away.
Zhao Yi didn't continue to ask.
The two of them were in a stalemate for a quarter of an hour, and the surrounding Mianyin people were also nervously watching, and no one spoke.
"Little master, you just act according to your ideas, our Hu men are not afraid of death, let alone becoming a waste, if you find the crux of my clan from me, Hu Song will not hesitate!" Hu Song still gritted his teeth and replied.
"Okay, then I'll start forcibly opening your Huang Ting, you have to get ready!" Zhao Yi said.
In fact, at this moment, Hu Song had already endured the unbearable pain of others, and the blood vessels in his whole body were all passed over by Zhao Yi's spiritual power, and finally formed a wheel of spiritual power three inches below the umbilicus, which kept turning. This kind of pain is not tolerable for ordinary people.
However, Zhao Yi did not "relent" because of this, and pulled out a trace of spiritual power from the wheel of spiritual power and injected it into that extremely small yellow court.
Then, the infusion of spiritual power continued to increase, and the small gate of the Yellow Court continued to expand.
The surface of Hu Song's body has begun to gush out of blood, which is the ultimate manifestation of the pain in the body.
"Child, for the sake of the future of the family, you have suffered!" Hu Hongxi looked at Hu Song, who was still gritting his teeth and insisting at the moment, and tears flowed down.
There were also many women in the surrounding area who shed tears, and even the men were moved by Hu Song's persistence.
"Click!"
"It's opened!?" Zhao Yi said in surprise.
With a "click", Hu Song's pain was instantly relieved, and the hair on his body surface also retreated into his body at a speed visible to the shemale.
After a while, a tall, handsome young man appeared in front of everyone.
"Hu Song, how do you feel?!" Zhao Yi asked as he looked at Hu Song, whose face had changed drastically.
"It feels less painful, and my whole body is relaxed, huh? How do I feel like I need something in my body?!" Hu Song said.
"Hahahaha! Success, success, I succeed!" Zhao Yi listened to Hu Song's answer, and jumped up happily, like a child.
He was originally a child.
"Success?!Little master succeeded?!" Hu Hongxi also shouted.
"Success, success!" shouted everyone around them as they understood what was happening.
"Poof!" Zhao Yi fainted in front of everyone!
"Little master?!" Hu Hongxi was the first to come to Zhao Yi's side and shouted in surprise.
"Little master!?" all the people of the Hidden Clan gathered around.
"Hehe! It's okay, I'm so happy, I didn't grasp it for a while, or because the consumption was too great!" Zhao Yi opened his eyes and forced out a smile and said.
"Little master, if you don't come here today, you can rest first!" Hu Hongxi said.
"It seems that my strength is too weak, if I have the strength to transform into a god, I will definitely be able to solve all their problems in one go. Zhao Yi said regretfully.
"Don't worry, with the little master here, all problems can be solved! The most important thing is that you should pay attention to your body!" Hu Hongxi said with concern.
"Ha! Look at what the old patriarch said, it sounds like I'm too old to talk and need to rest from time to time, you see, I'm fine!" Zhao Yi got up and said with a laugh.
"However, I'm here today, I'm too arrogant, I didn't expect to solve the problem just for Hu Song, and I couldn't support it.
However, now that the method has been found, you don't have to be too anxious, when my strength grows, your problems can be solved!" Zhao Yi said.
"Thank you little master, the little master is Hu Song's reborn parents, I want to worship the little master as a teacher, the master is above, please accept the apprentice!" Hu Song couldn't help but say, kneel down and worship the teacher!
"This!Hu Song, what are you doing here?!I'm not as old as you?!You don't have to worship me as a teacher?!" Zhao Yi suddenly didn't know what to do.