Listening to Grandpa's narration, Zhang Tianhao also had a yearning for the training of the blood pool. Zhang Zhentian only awakened the blood of the rising sun and heaven, and his strength soared so much. If you can also awaken your blood, it will definitely help your cultivation base grow.
"Grandpa, can blood pool refining really help people awaken their blood?" Zhang Tianhao asked curiously.
As far as Zhang Tianhao knows, although the awakening bloodline is the dream of the major warriors in Zhenwu Continent. But there are not many ways to help awaken the blood. Otherwise, in Zhenwu Continent, the warriors who awakened blood would not be so rare.
"Well, according to legend, our Zhang family once had a generation of outstanding people tens of thousands of years ago. He defeated countless arrogances and was invincible at the same level. The ancestor of the Zhang family once slayed a magic dragon and took the magic dragon. The corpse was buried in the ancestral land of the Zhang family, and the blood of the magic dragon was used to help the children of the Zhang family awaken their blood. It was as if the outstanding figure of the Zhang family was right in front of him.
"Grandpa, can every warrior who has been trained in the blood pool awaken the blood?" Zhang Tianhao asked a very crucial question.
"Tianhao, although the blood pool training can help the martial artist, the chance of awakening the bloodline is very small. For every one hundred blood pool training family children, there may not be one who can successfully awaken the bloodline. Therefore, Zhentian can awaken the bloodline. Rare. It's just a pity that he has gone the way of no return." Zhang Yaobang said regretfully.
Zhang Tianhao sighed secretly, if Zhang Zhentian did not usurp the position of the head of the house with his father Zhang Yanwu, and put his father and grandfather to death. Perhaps, there is a great chance that Zhang Zhentian can become a peerless powerhouse.
"Tianhao, this time the first in the clan comparison, you can participate in the blood pool rehearsal of this clan. This blood pool rehearsal will be half a month later. You need to leave early." Zhang Yaobang said to Zhang Tianhao.
"I see, grandpa." Zhang Tianhao hurriedly agreed.
The Zhang family is in the Kingdom of Heavenly Wind. To enter the Kingdom of Heavenly Wind, the Kingdom of Wasi needs to cross the Black Demon Ridge. This is a big risk for the general warrior. Although Zhang Tianhao was not afraid, he did not dare to take it lightly. Therefore, in the next few days, Zhang Tianhao prepared to improve his strength. In this way, the chance of self-insurance can be greatly increased.
The Arhat Boxing is already transforming the realm, and there is no room for improvement. Therefore, Zhang Tianhao is going to spend all his time practicing the body and martial arts of Paiyun Palm and Yan Yingpiao.
Paiyun Palm is still an entry, and naturally there is a lot of room for improvement. Yan Yingpiao is just Xiaocheng. The power has not yet been fully manifested. Zhang Tianhao is going to spend the next few days to improve Paiyunzhang and Yanyingpiao.
"Panel Cloud Palm!"
"Boom!" A punch.
Zhang Tianhao blasted the huge boulder in front of him into pieces.
"Congratulations to the player Zhang Tianhao, for displaying Paiyun Palm, your proficiency +1"
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"Congratulations to player Zhang Tianhao for showing Yan Yingpiao Proficiency +1"
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After Zhang Tianhao exhausted the zhenqi in his body, he took a pill to recover. Then continue. With his tireless practice, his martial arts proficiency has rapidly improved.
On this day, Zhang Tianhao was practicing. Suddenly, Jin Bao hurriedly walked in from the outside and came to Zhang Tianhao and said anxiously: "Boss, it's not good, you go back and have a look!"
"What's the matter?" Looking at Jin Bao's hurried appearance, Zhang Tianhao was a little strange.
"Boss, I just passed by the family's living room today, and found a visitor. It seems to be discussing something. I feel that the elder too is very excited and is about to quarrel. I didn't listen carefully, and instinctively should look for you." Jin Bao was right. Zhang Tianhao said solemnly.
"It's about to quarrel? Who can it be?"
Zhang Tianhao thought while rushing to the family with Jin Bao.
Zhang Tianhao's residence in Ninghai City was not far from the Zhang family, and the two arrived soon.
Zhang Tianhao hurried to the meeting room. Before I walked to the living room, I heard the voice of someone inside shouting in a low voice: "Zhang Yaobang, you are toasting and not eating fine wine! This time, are you allowed to come out?"
"The seventh deacon, this time the quota was originally from our Ninghai City branch. Why should I let it out? What's more, this time the quota is also very important to us. Therefore, I will never let it out."
As soon as Zhang Tianhao heard this, he knew what happened this time, which probably had a lot to do with the number of places in the family blood pool. My heart tightened, no longer listening, and immediately walked into the living room.
As soon as he entered the living room, Zhang Tianhao found that in the living room, there was an old man about sixty years old with a thin face and a deep and energetic look. On the edge, stood a young man in white, about eighteen|nine years old. Looks arrogant.
Zhang Yaobang was slightly surprised when he saw Zhang Tianhao coming in.
"Tianhao, you are here, come, let me introduce you, this is the seventh deacon from this clan, and the grandson of the seventh deacon, Zhang Wensong!" Zhang Yaobang briefly introduced, his expression gloomy.
"You are Zhang Tianhao?"
The seventh deacon looked at Zhang Tianhao with a cold snort, his expression very contemptuous.
Although Zhang Tianhao was upset, he knew that courtesy could not be abandoned. Still facing the seventh deacon, he lazily said, "Junior Zhang Tianhao, I have seen the seventh deacon!"
"Well, you don't know yet! This time the deacon came here for you to branch off the quota for this year's blood pool rehearsal. The deacon hopes that you will let it out." The seventh deacon looked at Zhang Tianhao in a straightforward manner.
"The seventh deacon, this blood pool training quota was originally the welfare of the branch given to us by the clan, don't the seventh deacon know?" Zhang Tianhao said with an unhappy expression.
The seventh deacon was a little dissatisfied with Zhang Tianhao's aggressive tone. Leng snorted: "Of course this deacon will not be clear, so this time I came to discuss with you."
As he said, the seventh deacon pointed to the young man beside him and said: "He is my grandson Wensong. A year ago, he awakened more than 10% of the blood of the distant ancestors. However, the three opportunities allocated by our family have been used up. So. This time, I hope that your branch will give my grandson the opportunity of this blood pool refining. In this way, after this year’s blood pool refining, my grandson may be awakened by 20% and master new bloodline skills! Of course, we will not. I want you for nothing. I will give you 1 million silver in compensation."
Zhang Tianhao suddenly smiled. The chance of refining in the blood pool is precious, not to mention 1 million silver, even 10 million taels of silver is not enough. Now the other party throws 1 million silver, and wants to branch out. It was a robbery behavior.
"Seven Deacon, I'll give you 2 million silver. How about a place for you to get me a blood pool training?" Zhang Tianhao said mockingly.
"Boy, what do you mean? The seven deacons looked gloomy.
"Don't you understand what I mean? One million taels of silver want this place, do you want to send a beggar?" Zhang Tianhao said coldly.