Chapter 9: Bloodline Beasts

Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

It was a huge bronze tripod, and a fire was slowly boiling a beast bone in the tripod.

It is actually a very slow thing for a martial artist to reach an extremely high realm through his own cultivation, even if he is a genius like Zha and Zhen, with the assistance of massive resources, it will take a year to reach the ninth level of forging the body, so as to rely on the abundant blood and qi in the body to attract the manifestation of the martial soul and the awakening of the martial soul.

Without the assistance of resources, even a talented person like Nanchan would have to take three years to complete the forging process.

And the beast bones boiled in this tripod are called barren bones, which are the specialties of the barren state south of the building, and each barren bone represents the fall of a barren beast that crisscrosses the barren state.

The ancient times were of no use to the Taoists of Great Xia, but had an extraordinary effect on the warriors of Great Shang, and every year the wealth of Great Shang would flow to Great Xia in large quantities because of the barren bones, but neither the Son of Heaven nor the princes and nobles of Great Shang felt the slightest inappropriateness.

Just because the bone broth made from barren bones has the effect of strengthening the blood in the body, it has made countless geniuses and demons even more amazing. Every year, the barren bone soup is only eligible for the inner disciples and true disciples of the four major martial academies, and there is only one chance to enter the world.

Most of the children present did not know the effect of the Araku Broth, but that did not prevent them from having a strong appetite for the strange aroma of the Araku.

It wasn't until the old man began to slowly talk about the wonderful use of the barren bone soup that they all showed wolf-like eyes, eager to drive away all the people around them, and then go up to enjoy it alone.

However, it does take a long time to boil the barren bones. When the old man had already explained the rules of the Southern Martial Arts Academy three times, it was not until every child was able to memorize the nine rules of the academy in an orderly and clear manner that the children were allowed to practice the twelve forms of forging that they had learned before.

The children licked their lips a little reluctantly, and then took a deep breath of the barren bone soup greedily, and then reluctantly lined up in three rows, and then under the guidance of the old man. Slowly the group practiced.

On the way, Nanchan was skillful in moves, so he was deliberately showy, and was ruthlessly whipped by the old man with the burning stick in his hand.

This stick may not even have a thousandth of the strength that he can burst out of himself, but it is enough to make Nanchan call grandpa in pain. Haozhuang on the side grinned and moved to the side with a sympathetic expression, but he didn't want the old man to reward him with a stick, which made him grin with pain.

At this time, the old man said in a cold and unquestionable voice: "Group training, group training, is the cultivation of a group of people, you must be consistent in your movements, breathing. The speed and slowness and even the charm must be as consistent as possible in order to achieve the effect of mutual gain. ”

Then he pointed to Nanchan, who was the first to be beaten by him, and said: "Your kid is very proficient in the twelve forms of body forging, if you practice alone, you can practice as many pieces as you like, and the old man will not bother to care about you, but this is a group training, and the group training must have the rules of group training." You freshmen will be one for a long time to come, and the old man doesn't want any more individualism!"

Then he turned his head again. glanced at Haozhuang and said, "As for why I hit you, do you understand now?"

The old man's words were firmly recorded in Haozhuang's heart. Hearing his question, he immediately shouted: "Because we are all a whole, I shouldn't dislike Nanchan just now." ”

The old man nodded very satisfied: "You are honest, just now the old man just watched you move his position and beat you without permission, but I didn't expect you to dislike your partner, it seems that the stick just now." The old man was beaten lightly. ”

As soon as the words fell, he glanced at Nanchan, who was angry on the side. Then he put his hand behind his back again, and the burning stick came out of his shoulder, and the loud voice began to shout slogans.

At his request, a group of children dismantled the 12 forms of forging and practiced them slowly and slowly. Haozhuang was very surprised to find it. There was a strange feeling all over his body, an illusion that his strength had become greater.

Like Haozhuang, the other children seemed to feel the change in themselves, and most of the children's faces showed joy on their faces, except for a few who looked a little silly.

The old man stroked his beard very proudly, the personal disciples are better than the personal disciples, and the inner disciples are also the inner disciples. Although they had no way to obtain a single desolate bone, after they absorbed the energy of the same desolate bone together, there would be a slight connection in their bodies, and if they could get together to cultivate, they would be able to obtain an exponential effect.

The children were very excited to practice the 12 forms of forging several times, but they still enjoyed it.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night. The old man did not let them go back to the house to rest, but let them gather in a circle and rest in peace.

Looking at the pale green light spots that are often invisible to ordinary people flying out of the bronze tripod, and then blending into the bodies of the children around him, there was always a faint smile on his slightly old face.

According to his cultivation and age, he could have retired long ago, or become an elder, and teach one or several disciples with peace of mind. However, he has never applied to the Martial Academy, and has always served as an instructor for the inner disciples who have just entered the Southern Martial Academy.

Whenever a genius disciple was discovered by him and then cultivated into a talent, he would be sincerely proud.

His eyes always stayed on the handsome child not far from Haozhuang's side, and his mind seemed to remember the past many years ago, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger.

As the sun rose, the first rays of the morning sun shone on the children, and the majestic voice of the old man woke the children from their sleep. After arranging for them to have a group practice under the rising sun, he instructed them to go back to their rooms to get their washing, and then ordered them to change into the uniform of the martial arts academy and gather in the courtyard.

The old man glanced at the children who were ready to go after washing, but their faces were still as cold as ice.

Instructed the children to line up, and then several servants cautiously walked into the house, and gave each child a huge sea bowl in his hand, just when the children were puzzled, the old man waved his hand, and the barren bone soup in the bronze tripod seemed to come to life, and flew towards the bowl they held in their hands.

The children's faces were filled with joy, and after a night of waiting, they finally waited for the long-coveted barren bone soup, and even if it was boiling hot, they drank it into their bellies.

When they all drank the bone soup, their faces showed satisfaction and joy. But the old man's face showed a cruel smile.

Next, they were supervised by the old man to practice again and again in the courtyard. Until the sun rises three poles, until the sun hangs in the west, until the moon is in the sky, until the sun rises in the east. The sun rose and the moon set, and the group of children were forced by the old man to stay awake for three days before they stopped.

Their bodies were exhausted and fell uncontrollably to the ground, and only then did a smile appear on the old man's face.

Under the moonlight, a trace of white brilliance emanated from his hands, and a phantom shadow of a giant tripod emerged, and the children's bodies slowly flew into the big tripod.

The faces of the children who were sleeping because of fatigue were still peaceful, but the old man was the only one who never slept and poured the milky white light in his body into the Dading, and the children did not change in the slightest from beginning to end.

The muscles of their bodies were trembling. Immediately after, an ancient peacock slowly appeared in the sky, he fluttered his wings and held his head proudly.

Immediately afterwards, there were green oxes, dragons, tigers, black bears, blue wolves, eagles, larks, white horses and other strange beasts appeared in the sky.

But the old man's face became more and more solemn, because there were still two children whose blood power had not yet awakened.

A hint of flushing appeared on his face, but he gritted his teeth and injected more power into the giant ding. A white bird appeared in the sky, it was a sacred bird that the old man had never seen before.

As soon as it appeared, the strange beasts around it began to tremble lightly, and even the ancient peacock let out a long cry very unwillingly, and then slowly lowered its proud head.

The white bird did not show the slightest pride in the submission of the other divine beasts and beasts around him. There was a hint of human grief in its eyes, and finally it turned into a cry of sorrow, and it re-entered the body of the handsome child.

A hint of joy appeared on the old man's face, although he had never seen the white bird, but it could make the peacock bow its head, it must be an amazing divine beast, coupled with his exquisite heart, he would definitely grow into a strong man who was stronger than Bi Gong.

Just when he was emotional, a high-pitched birdsong sounded from Haozhuang's body. A trace of flush appeared on the old man's face, listening to the sound of birdsong, it must also be an amazing divine beast, just after he had been looking forward to it for a long time, the sound of birdsong in Haozhuang's body was immersed.

A trace of regret appeared on the old man's face, and his face was a little unusual when he looked at the handsome child, Nanchan and Haozhuang, and then glanced at the green ox above Jane's head, but he shook his head slightly, but he didn't find that whether he was by the side of the peacock or when facing the white bird, he never reacted much.

Although the green bull had its head buried all the time, it had never shown fear or submission to any of the strange beasts.

The next day, the children woke up from their sleep again, so what awaited them?

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