'Knock, knock... 'Knock, knock...' The heartbeat is getting louder and louder, the surrounding environment is very quiet, a little weird, and the atmosphere is very depressing, and since the light penetrated in, Xiao Yan didn't have the slightest reaction, just stood quietly on the ground and closed his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In his mental world, the power of heroic and heroic feelings is reappearing, and throughout the ages, the heroic feelings of many Chinese children have emerged in his mind.

Shennong, Fuxi, Xuanyuan, Dayu, etc., etc., and then later, Wei Qing, Huo Quai, Yue Fei, countless heroic fighting spirits contended in his mind, Xiao Yan's blood boiled, and there was a sense of resonance in his heart, and his heart was sad.

"Ah・・・・・・・" A bright light began to flash in Xiao Yan's soul, gradually filling the entire sea of knowledge.

Xiao Yan suddenly felt a strong burning pain filling his whole body, and this pain came from his own soul, the pain was unbearable, Xiao Yan couldn't help but roar in pain, it was extremely unbearable.

Ji Feng knew this situation, there was no way, this was also what he had to bear, what Ji Feng did was to stimulate Xiao Yan's Yanhuang bloodline hidden in his soul through his own methods, and help it grow and gradually conquer his whole body.

However, Ji Feng knows very well how much pain this transformation will bring, very painful, to say that the master is to pass on his own blood through his own body to be engraved in the soul, then Xiao Yan is to give up the Tao and do it, from the soul to the body, the power of transformation, I have to say that it is very painful.

This kind of pain lasted for more than an hour, Xiao Yan's body was covered with sweat, and even in the end, he couldn't scream, only on the ground, a person twitched silently, in pain.

A few people watching from the side couldn't stand it anymore, and turned their heads silently, especially Mengmeng, who couldn't help but plead with Monsoon, but Monsoon was more excited to see it, which was far worse than when he was shattered and his soul was seriously injured.

"Hey, I can't help with this matter, this is his chance, you know, the Yanhuang bloodline that has been inherited for so many years, I don't know how much it has thinned.

And how much of the rest of the bloodline is mixed in, forming a state of competition at all, which is very difficult, all I do is activate Yanhuang's bloodline and help him.

You must know that the power of the Yanhuang bloodline is not only a level stronger than these so-called Doudi bloodlines, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth, if you want to get something without work, it is simply a dream," Ji Feng said simply.

"But he's really in pain, I can't stand it anymore," Meng Meng said pitifully, very sad.

Yao Lao on the side couldn't help but think about whether his soul state was also a kind of luck, looking at Xiao Yan's appearance, there was a burst of sympathy in his heart, he didn't have the kind of master-apprentice relationship with Xiao Yan in the original book, so he didn't have much help.

However, I am very curious about the Yanhuang bloodline that Ji Feng said, according to what Ji Feng said, the power of this bloodline is very strong, I don't know how powerful it is, but I am interested enough in this cheap apprentice.

After an hour passed, Xiao Yan also stopped convulsions, and finally fainted, Ji Feng hurriedly waved his hand, Xiao Yan disappeared, and with him, there was also the old guy who was standing aside to watch the lively Yaochen.

"Master, just let Xiao Yan go back?" Meng Meng asked very suspiciously.

Ji Feng smiled and said, "Now that he has been inherited, what are you doing staying here, besides, the things inherited in the Yanhuang bloodline are enough for him to use, and with the help of Yaochen, it is difficult not to rise."

Hearing Monsoon say this, Meng Meng's heart quieted down, but Ji Feng was very unhappy in his heart, Meng Meng actually thought about other men, and Monsoon was jealous!

Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes, looking at the surrounding environment, it was his own room, he didn't expect him to come back, but the soreness in his body still made him very uncomfortable.

"What's the matter with me" Xiao Yan said in a hoarse voice, there was nothing in his body that didn't hurt, and his head was groggy and very uncomfortable.

"Hey, you're awake" Yao Lao's voice rang out, his tone full of helplessness.

"How long did I sleep?" Xiao Yan said weakly.

"It's not much, it's only three days," Yao Lao said indifferently.

"What? Three days, what's going on? Xiao Yan said very confusedly, rubbing his dizzy head, wanting to be clearer, but his head was a mess, but some unexpected information made Xiao Yan very confused.

Xiao Yanqiang pulled up his spirit and carefully combed through some information, and the content of the information surprised Xiao Yan, because the content here turned out to be about the inheritance of his own bloodline, including a lot of Yanhuang's martial arts, which surprised Xiao Yan in the past.

"Haha, just getting these contents, it's worth those sins, it's really worth it" The martial arts power in Xiao Yan's mind, but what he can understand is that the skills and energy created by the past generations of Tianjiao are ordinary.

Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan, who was a little crazy, and couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, this kid, it's really tortured, it's already crazy."

"Yan'er! Yan'er! Are you alright" Xiao Zhan's voice came out of the house, very eager.

"Oh no, your father is here" Seeing this, Yao Lao instantly returned to the ring.

Xiao Zhan hurriedly walked in, and when he saw Xiao Yan who had woken up, he was relieved, "Hey, my father has been busy with the affairs of the clan these days, and I didn't know that you were sick, Yan'er, you have nothing to do."

Xiao Zhan said, Xiao Yan understood, it must be Yao Lao's means, but it's okay, it's also a good thing, please be suspicious.

"Oh, son, I know that this matter has hit you hard, but you don't need to think about it like this, you also said it, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, and you still can't think about it, you are sick like this, is it worth it?" Xiao Zhan ran to Xiao Yan's bed, shook Xiao Yan's body vigorously, and said worriedly.

However, this shaking made Xiao Yan very uncomfortable, and the soreness all over his body was enjoyable, which made Xiao Yan cry and laugh, which was also self-inflicted.

"Father, I don't have anything to do, it's just that I've been in the back mountain for too long, and I've been infected with a little bit of wind and cold, that's it, it has nothing to do with that thing," Xiao Yan comforted.

"Really," Xiao Zhan asked with a puzzled look at Xiao Yan.

"Of course it's true, you don't believe me?" ・・・・