Chapter 8 The Magic Weapon of Life!

"Students, the new semester ......" The more you talk at the top, the more intense you become, and the more you listen to it below, the more tired you become.

At this moment, a woman walked in. The leader who was speaking above was slightly stunned when he saw the woman, nodded slightly, and continued to deliver his speech.

In addition to the leader, there are countless boys who are attracted to the eyes. With the woman's pace, they saw the thirteen-year-old Huang San.

"How can there be children?"

"This kid can't be hers, right?"

Suddenly, all kinds of discussions sounded in the hall.

The others in the hall didn't know the woman, but Huang San did. This woman is Tian Zhen who met in the Daoyi Thatched Cottage!

Tian Zhen is in her youth at this time, and she is naturally charming, and she can't settle down wherever she goes.

"Huang San, is it okay for me to sit here?" Tian Zhenjiao asked.

"Yes! naturally!" Huang San just wanted to refuse, but was agreed by an unknown person beside him.

It is not difficult to see that in addition to the down payment and some calmness, the other boys are a little dishonest.

"The teacher said, let you go to Daoyi Caotang early tomorrow morning to make amends!" Tian Zhen lay on Huang San's shoulder, her red lips opened lightly, and all the boys around her gritted their teeth.

When the space of Daoyi Thatched Cottage was about to collapse, Tian Zhen remembered the terrifying fluctuations that emanated, and she didn't want to experience the feeling of life and death for the second time.

"Apologies?" Huang San smiled slightly.

"What is the sin?"

"Cunning!" Tian Zhen touched Huang San's hair and left with a smile.

When the other boys saw this, they wanted to crush their teeth. Forcibly comforted himself: "He's still a child, child!"

As Tian Zhen left, the hall was a little quieter. It's just that everyone in the hall looked at Huang San's gaze with some curiosity.

"Who the hell is this kid?"

After half of the students in the hall fell asleep, the speech of the new students finally came to an end. Next, it's a quiet time.

Taking advantage of the free time, the deeds of Na Tian Zhen were spread everywhere on campus. is also on fire, as well as Huang San. Five or six years younger than the average age, but learning the same content as them. At this time, some people said that there was not only Huang San and one child in the school, but also several others.

These pride of the sky on weekdays all sighed with emotion, this rare contrarian talent on weekdays, there were so many at once.

There are also a few people who know the inside story, standing in the crowd and quietly watching these so-called rebels.

"Let's go, Brother Huang go out and have fun?" Shi put aside the down payment and took Huang San to the campus.

Capital University is located in the middle of nowhere, and its campus is much larger than other universities. There are often quiet corners of the school, no one passing by, and there is no surveillance.

And Huang San found such a treasure with a down payment, surrounded by trees, and there is a small stream flowing through the depths of the woods, the only drawback is that there are many poisons that pose a great threat to ordinary people.

Huang San dispersed the poison, leaving a relatively safe area.

"There is a secret method within the family, which is originally used to help the bloodline with poor qualifications improve their qualifications. Huang San motioned for the down payment to sit down.

"This secret method needs to burn the bloodline, you just have a trace of bloodline in your body, with the help of this bloodline, you can forcibly improve your qualifications, as for how much you can improve, it depends on whether your bloodline is domineering or not! Come on!"

When he heard this, his body was shocked, and he couldn't keep a trace of blood? Because of this bloodline, he has a stronger physique than ordinary people and extraordinary wit. Now, even these things have to be left of themselves.

Huang San didn't tell him that this bloodline would naturally not disappear out of thin air, but would turn into a profit and feed back the down payment, and by the way, even Huang San could get some benefits. And this bloodline is too sparse, and the improvement of qualifications is also limited.

"Come on!" More than ten years of indifference, more than ten years of humiliation, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

After all, he chose to gamble, he bet that he could succeed and become a Taoist!

Huang San no longer hesitated, and began to help Shi down payment burn the blood veins in his body.

"Ahh

An indescribable burning sensation came from his veins, burning his will.

"Hold on! at least ten minutes a day!" Although Huang San is not very old, the words he said are quite weighty, and Shi Li, who has been struggling, stopped struggling, but his slightly trembling body wanted to express the extreme pain in his heart at the moment.

Ten minutes is just a moment for Huang San, but for the down payment, it seems like half a century has passed. He didn't even know when the burning ended, he just lay quietly on the ground.

After a while, Shi down payment sat up with a wry smile and said, "Go back." ”

"Go wash your face first. Huang San crossed his knees to the side, recovering the energy he had just consumed.

Why ten minutes a day? That's because Huang San can only stick to the secret method for ten minutes.

Slapped his face with cold water, he felt extremely comfortable with the down payment, and the residual heat in his body also faded.

Another extremely uncomfortable feeling spread throughout the body, sticky and uncomfortable.

"Let's go, go back to the shower. The two returned to the dormitory, and under the curious eyes of the other two, they hid in the bathroom to clean themselves.

As night fell, Huang San sat on the bed, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

is also looking at this round of bright moon, and Naland!

Staring at this round of Haoyue, some pictures appeared on the white Haoyue, which was exactly what Huang San did during the day.

When Naland saw the release of the down payment, he was shocked.

The secret that his son can't see, he can naturally see at a glance.

"This is the Ancestral Bloodline?" Nalander was lost in thought.

When the cries in the dormitory were everywhere, Huang San got up, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and absorbed the good qi of heaven and earth.

Early in the morning, the three people in the dormitory woke up, but Huang San was the only one missing.

At this moment, Huang San had already come to the toilet, opened the whirlpool, and stepped in.

"It's still early, sit down, I have something to tell you!" Hong Lao had been waiting here for a long time, but he was not surprised at all when he saw Huang San being the first to arrive.

"Hong Lao!" ignoring the meaning of Hong Lao's words, Huang San found a back position and went on.

"This time, you don't know what this grass hall teaches, what you have to learn. Elder Hong didn't care, and continued: "The bloodline magic weapon of each clan is naturally strong, so what I teach you is the magic weapon of life. Back then, your father's magic weapon of life was inkstone, I don't know how you chose it?"

The Nalan family is based on counting, and each complex formation is achieved through counting. The calculation needs to consume a large amount of good energy, and the existence of the inkstone is to increase the stock of good gas, constantly purify the good gas, and make the quality of good gas to a higher level.

"Paper!" Huang San made his choice.