Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 246 Improve the bloodline, the king's blood level elementary!
call!
The wind howled overhead, and someone flew over.

Wei An put away two pieces of dragon blood spar, looked up, and there was a black spot high above the sky that rapidly enlarged and swooped down.

After a while, the man floated down and appeared beside Wei An.

It was Zhu Weiming who had been staying out of the matter.

This person watched the whole battle and did not help each other.

Therefore, Zhu Weiming witnessed the battle between Wei An and Shangguan Jinlin with his own eyes.

However, because both of them have the extraordinary ability to manipulate wind, rain, thunder and lightning, when they fight, the wind and clouds move, covering the sky and the sun, and it is almost impossible to see clearly.

Zhu Weiming can only take a rough look.

But the result was jaw-dropping. Shangguan Jinlin, who possessed the blood of a king, lost to Wei An.

Not a defeat, not a draw, but defeating Shangguan Jinlin head-on one-on-one!
At this moment, Zhu Weiming came to Wei An with great shock, and the solemnity in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Master, where is Shangguan Jinlin?"

Zhu Weiming looked around, with a look of surprise on his face, he clearly saw Shangguan Jinlin falling towards this place covered in blood.

Wei An remained silent, briefly describing what he saw and heard just now.

"Dome?"

Zhu Weiming's complexion changed drastically, and he said suffocatingly, "I never thought that the master forced him to perform the 'skin rebirth technique'."

Wei An blinked, and said in surprise: "You mean, Shangguan Jinlin can shed a layer of skin, and then heal all injuries as if he was reborn, right?"

"almost!"

Zhu Weiming nodded, "However, this method of shedding skin is not unique to him. All bloodline fighters above the king's blood level can perform the method of shedding their skin without a teacher."

Wei An understood it, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is a high-level bloodline warrior, and everyone has the ability."

Zhu Weiming said: "A high-level blood warrior has far stronger vitality than ordinary warriors, and his self-healing ability is very strong, so even if Shangguan Jinlin is seriously injured, as long as he is given enough time, he will naturally heal himself. There is no need to perform the moulting technique, but he is obviously injured too seriously, and if he does not perform this technique, his life will be in danger."

Wei An raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, the technique of shedding skin has strong side effects?"

"Well, the price is high."

Zhu Weiming nodded and said: "Using the technique of shedding skin once, at least 80 years of life will be lost. If it is more, it may be 100 or even 150 or 200 years. It varies from person to person, but this is not limited, and the bloodline level may also decline. .”

Wei An couldn't help but count, Shangguan Jinlin must be at least three hundred years old, and if he discounted his life by one hundred, rounding it up, it would be equivalent to directly entering old age.

Thinking back carefully, Shangguan Jinlin, who had fled in a hurry just now, had gray hair and was obviously much older.

At this time, Zhu Weiming stared deeply at Wei An, lowered his head and cupped his hands and asked, "Master, are you a descendant of the royal family?"

Wei An was stunned for a moment, and asked back, "Why do you say that?"

Zhu Weiming spread his hands and said: "Since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, only the masters of the royal family can defeat any of the eight kings! Shangguan Jinlin is definitely not weak among the eight kings. You can defeat him without any injuries. Things are self-evident.”

Wei An was speechless for a moment, but he didn't expect Zhu Weiming to analyze in this direction.

It's a pity that he is not a descendant of the royal family.

His situation is very special.

When she was less than 20 years old, her physical body continued to transform and evolved "stripes";
The internal force is also constantly changing, and the "Subduing Dragon No. 20 Palm" has evolved;
The spirit has also continued to change, evolving into the "Invincible Crown", "Kuroya Glory", and "Dragon's Horn".

The three major systems of warriors have been played to the extreme by Wei An, all of which have broken the limit and exceeded the limit of the first-rank realm.

In addition, the sword of seeking defeat, the eight swords of the king of Yue and other high-grade treasures are blessed!

Wei An is really too strong, even Shangguan Jinlin, the king blood sword king, can hardly match him!
To be honest, in this world, except for the emperor's blood, Wei An is not sure of victory, and the powerhouses of the Eight Kings can no longer threaten him.

Wei An thought for a while and asked, "Patriarch Zhu, Shangguan Jinlin claims to be a descendant of a dragon, what about you?"

A look of arrogance appeared on Zhu Weiming's face, he nodded and said, "Of course, you and I are actually descendants of dragons, descendants of dragons."

Wei An's face twitched slightly, and he asked, "Why are you so sure?"

Zhu Weiming smiled, and said seriously: "You have seen the appearance of Shangguan Jinlin after activating the blood of the Tianlong. The whole body has the characteristics of the dragon, and that is the most direct evidence. After other royal families or royal blood are activated, the same is true. Some characteristics of Shenlong will be revealed."

Wei An couldn't help asking: "Then, where is Shenlong?"

Zhu Weiming laughed and replied, "You've confused me with this question, no one in this world has ever seen a dragon, right?"

Wei An understood, and no longer entangled in this matter. He raised his head and looked at the distant sky, and faintly heard the muffled rumbling sound echoing.

He nodded at Zhu Weiming, and then flew straight up.

Not a moment later!

Wei An noticed at a glance that two figures were fighting fiercely, Mu Renwang and Gu Yuanjian were fighting in a dark, back and forth.

It could be seen that Gu Yuanjian had the upper hand.

There is no other reason, Mu Ren Wang lost his Wuying Sword before, and changed to another Queyue Sword, which was not easy to use.

Gu Yuanjian and Taiyi Sword are a match made in heaven.

In the competition between masters, the victory or defeat often lies in one or two details, finding out the shortcomings or disadvantages of the opponent, so as to suppress and win.

If this battle continues, Gu Yuanjian has a great chance of winning.

Of course, as long as Mu Renwang turned his head and ran away, Gu Yuanjian would not be able to keep him.

"The Undefeated Crown!"

Wei An took a deep breath, restrained his breath, and walked away through the air. When he came close, he suddenly burst out.

boom!If the mountain-like coercion had any substance, the Dugu Excalibur swept out, shaking the world and making it invincible.

"This!!"

Gu Yuanjian's expression changed in astonishment, he was pressing down on the extremely arrogant Mu Ren Wang, when a terrifying sword rushed from behind him in vain.

"Sneak attack?!"

Before he could react, the attack landed on his back.

Body protection strength, broken!

Blood shot!

Gu Yuanjian let out a muffled snort, and his complexion suddenly became extremely ugly. His back was in burning pain, and the blood quickly stained most of the back.

His figure was out of control.

"Bah!"

Mu Renwang was overjoyed, and roared, killing you while you are sick.

"Bring me the life of a dog!"

The thirteen styles of Qingfeng, let it out!

"You can't kill me!" Gu Yuanjian gritted his teeth fiercely, with a distorted and mad look on his face, and once again propped up the shield around his body.

puff!
When Huashan's sword power descended, another hideous scar was added to Gu Yuanjian's chest, but he also stubbornly avoided the fatal blow.

But the next moment!
Gu Yuanjian glanced sideways, and a figure appeared above his head, the undefeated crown was shining brightly, and the sword of begging for defeat was wrapped in a murderous intent.

A sharp sword, sacrificed!

"Xu! Bamboo!"

Gu Yuanjian opened his mouth and let out a roar of unwillingness and despair, and then his head was separated from his neck suddenly, and blood spilled into the sky.

In the distance, another battlefield.

Mu Tianhe and Shangguan Fenghua risked their lives to barely block the four masters, but after all they were outnumbered and gradually found it difficult to hold on.

Just at this time, Gu Yuanjian's roar came slowly.

"No, it seems that something happened to Sect Master Gu."

The four masters suddenly thumped in their hearts and looked at each other in blank dismay.

From a moment ago, they couldn't feel the fluctuation of the battle between Sword King and Xu Zhu, the situation is unknown.

Unexpectedly, before the four of them could escape, Gu Yuanjian was in danger.

Next up!

The four masters saw the two black dots rapidly enlarge.

"It's Xu Zhu, and Mu Renwang!"

"They're here..."

The mood of the four masters was agitated, and there was a strong uneasiness. An extremely bad premonition lingered in everyone's heart and lingered.

"go!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, one of them ran away decisively.

The other three didn't insist, they scattered and fled, flying in different directions.

When Wei An and Mu Ren Wang rushed over, the four of them had turned into black dots and disappeared deep in the thick clouds.

"Father, are you alright?" Mu Tianhe panted heavily, two streamers were hung on his body, and a lot of blood flowed from his clothes.

Mu Renwang also had blood on his body, he waved his hands and said with a smile: "Slight injury, it's fine."

Shangguan Fenghua was actually hurt the most, but she gritted her teeth and insisted, without saying a word, just staring at Wei An with burning eyes.

Seeing this, Wei An shook his head and said, "Shangguan Jinlin used the technique of shedding skin, and then escaped."

Shangguan Fenghua immediately showed disappointment.

Mu Renwang was very happy, he laughed and said: "The technique of shedding skin? The price of that kind of forbidden technique is very huge. Even if Shangguan Jinlin doesn't die, his skin will peel off."

Wei An cupped his hands and said, "Thank you three for your help today, and the relics of Gu Yuanjian are here for you."

Mu Renwang's family looked at each other, but they were not polite, they responded: "If Master Xu Zhu has any orders in the future, the Huashan Sword Sect will definitely help."

The two sides formed a united front because of the common enemy of Shangguan Jinlin.

Wei An bid farewell and returned to the Qin family to wash the sword pool. Afterwards, he asked Qin Yu'e to help him collect information about the "Dragon Blood Spar".

A day later, Qin Yu'e came with the materials.

"Dragon blood spar can be directly absorbed and refined, it can be used as medicine, and it can also be used for alchemy."

After reading it, Wei An finally understood what a dragon blood spar is, which is equivalent to a kind of medicinal material, similar to Ganoderma lucidum or ginseng, which is extremely tonic.

"High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking method, try it."

Wei An hugged the Dragon Blood spar with both hands, collected himself, and immediately started to perform the Blood Jade Art.

This is incredible!

The breath of the Blood Jade Art circulated, and during the agitation, it had a wonderful resonance with the dragon blood spar.

The dragon blood spar trembled, and then wisps of blood-colored mist escaped, and entered Wei An's nostrils as he breathed out.

Wei An's face was full of refreshment, more refreshing than beating chicken blood, making people immersed in it and unable to stop.

Day after day!
In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

Kachichi...

This afternoon, the dragon blood spar in Wei An's hand suddenly broke, turning into a pile of dust and scum, scattered on the ground.

All the dragon blood essence in it has been refined and absorbed by Wei An.

Wei An slowly opened his eyes, his face was still filled with an expression of intoxication and infatuation, as if he was overjoyed.

"It's so comfortable. I never thought that the most advanced tonic in the world is actually a dragon blood spar!" Wei An smacked his mouth with endless aftertaste.

【Name: Wei An】

【Age: 20 years old】

[Bloodline: King's Blood Level Elementary]

"……finally!"

Wei An couldn't help but feel ecstatic. One of the most difficult things to do in the world is not to upgrade a warrior through penance, but to change his own bloodline level.

Bloodline is like birth, it is doomed from the moment of birth.

Some people are the second generation of rich and second generation of officials, some people are the third generation of poor, and eight generations of negative!

Changing one's origin and bloodline is as difficult as climbing the sky!

Countless people feel deeply hopeless, without any hope, and can only choose to lie flat in the end.

Wei An did it, step by step from a mortal blood level, he just raised his bloodline to a king blood level!
He stood up, turned his gaze to the center of the lake, and raised his hand to take a picture.

Whoa!

A long sword burst out of the water, flew towards it extremely quickly, and was grabbed by Wei An with a snap.

"Ram Sword!"

Wei An played with it for a while, and immediately felt that this ram sword hides an extremely large and pure sword intent, and its grade is surprisingly level 8 Xingyao.

However, he had already promised Zhu Weiming that he would give him the sword.

"It's almost time, it's time to go out." Wei An's figure flickered, he left this cave, and flashed out from the stone gate.

Today is March 26th!
During this month, many major events took place in Jianzhou.

For example, the whole world suddenly began to go viral, and the sword king Shangguan Jinlin was defeated by Master Xu Zhu, and had to use the technique of shedding his skin to escape.

Many people did not believe this rumor, but for a whole month, the Sword King disappeared, neither alive nor dead.

For a while, rumors were rampant.

At the same time, people discovered that something had happened to the Congxin Sect. The hundreds of thousands of congregants suddenly became a mess, as if they had lost their backbone.

Various forces and local governments have long been fed up with the Congxin Sect, and took advantage of this opportunity to launch a large-scale suppression campaign. Tens of thousands of cult members were executed.

In addition, Taiyizong also experienced drastic changes.

The Gu family that originally controlled Taiyizong quickly collapsed.

Inside the sect, civil strife broke out in order to compete for the position of suzerain. Although the civil strife quickly subsided, many elders were killed or injured.

Taiyizong's vitality was seriously injured!
The major forces are naturally like wolves and tigers, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, crazily encroaching on the Taiyi Sect's territory, and carve up the Taiyi Sect's interests.

Taiyizong's sphere of influence shrank rapidly.

In just one month, one of the five major forces in Jianzhou perished and the other declined.

And the aloof sword king played with disappearance.

Everyone was dumbfounded and unimaginable to this series of drastic changes.

"Xu Zhu, it's all caused by that Xu Zhu..."

The land in the south of the Lingnan has fertile land, rich mineral resources, and steep and beautiful mountains. It is the most fertile land boundary in Jianzhou.

Since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this piece of land has been rewarded to the hero Zhu's family. The ownership belongs to Zhu's family, and even the Sword King has no right to govern it.

In the evening of that day, a figure galloped through the sky, swept across thousands of mountains and rivers, arrived at Lingnan, and landed gracefully on Lingnan Mountain.

This Lingnan Mountain, in the minds of the people, is a holy mountain, with a respected status and worship.

The Zhu family is the only owner on Lingnan Mountain. The huge building complex spreads along the mountain, and more than [-] people live here.

On the street, pedestrians are like weaving.

After Wei An landed, there were endless buildings in his field of vision.

He quietly blended into the crowd, and not long after, he entered a teahouse and sat down, just in time to hear someone talking about him.

"Don't look at Xu Zhu as a monk, but he doesn't have any compassion, that's called cruelty.

Alas, I don't know which idiot provoked that evil monk, and he killed three sword masters in a row in a fit of anger. "

"I've heard rumors in the world that Xu Zhu is ugly and has a mutilated face. When he passed by a certain place, he was ridiculed by a woman. Then he turned into an angry arhat and tortured and killed the woman's family."

"The evil monk in Chanzhou came to my Jianzhou to play wild, how unreasonable, how unreasonable..."

"Did the Sword King really lose to that evil monk? Otherwise, why didn't the Sword King come out and deal with him!"

……

The guests in the teahouse were in groups of three or four, discussing and talking about everything.

Wei An laughed it off, and savored it slowly.

Suddenly, he noticed a line of sight falling on his back, but behind him was a wall covered with calligraphy and paintings, and there was no one there.

Wei An's mind moved, and the lines of makeup appeared on his forehead, and he turned his head to look.

The painting style of the whole world has completely changed, the clean and bright air has become turbid, and the ground, tables, chairs, walls, etc. are all covered with scarlet flesh and tissue.

The people in the teahouse just stood in this flesh and blood hell, drinking tea, spanking, chatting and laughing happily, without realizing it.

When Wei An focused his gaze, he saw a huge eyeball appearing on the wall behind him, looking at Wei An indifferently.

Seeing Wei An turn around and look over, his eyes slowly sank into the wall and disappeared.

Another moment passed!
"Master Xu Zhu came from a long way, why don't you come to sit at home?"

A hearty laugh came suddenly, the sound was like a lion's roar, earth-shattering.

"Xu Zhu!!"

The people in the teahouse suddenly fell silent, looking at each other, looking at each other, not knowing why.

Suddenly, someone caught a glimpse of Wei An wearing a monk's robe, and they hadn't noticed it at all before.

Master Xu Zhu is close at hand!
In an instant, everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale, especially the guys who talked so much just now, they were trembling and their pants were wet.

Wei An stood up slowly, cupped his hands and said, "Patriarch Zhu, the little monk happened to be passing by here today, so he stopped by to return the sword."

Before the words were finished, a man walked in from the gate, with a heroic appearance, and he was as angry as a tiger. It wasn't Zhu Weiming.

"Master has come from a long way, please let Zhu Mou show his friendship as a landlord." Zhu Weiming smiled and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Wei An has nothing to do.

The two left the teahouse together and went to Zhu's mansion.

As soon as they left, there was a sound of panting in the teahouse.

"Mom!"

"Is that Master Xu Zhu? He's so young, handsome as jade, which bastard said just now that he has a disability in his face."

"Spreading rumors, do you want to die?"

Amid the uproar, some people were terrified and wanted to stand up and run home, but their legs didn't work, and they fell to the ground one by one, their whole bodies trembling non-stop.

After a while...

Wei An and Zhu Weiming sat down in a luxuriously decorated living room.

After sitting down, a beautiful woman brought tea and brought it to Wei An respectfully.

Wei An took a closer look, my good fellow, this woman is Gongyang Dongyu!

(End of this chapter)