He Has a Dragon

When Wang Le and Ji Yang left Hai Wuya and returned to their residence in the mansion, they went directly into the study.

After Li Hongru brought the brewed tea and exited the study, Ji Yang, who was sitting opposite Wang Le, finally couldn't hold it in any longer and asked without any taboos: "My grandson, you have gold in your blood. Is it possible?" Isn’t it really inherited?”

Wang Le did not hesitate, and admitted calmly: "It is indeed not innate inheritance, but some opportunities later on, which ultimately led to the appearance you see today, grandpa."

Just when Wang Le was about to tell his story about his blood exchange and the boundary lake bottom ruins space, he saw Ji Yang frowning deeply and interrupting: "Since it is caused by the day after tomorrow, that means that with your grandson, your father. It has nothing to do with it anymore.”

After a pause, Ji Yang continued: "As for the detailed process of how your blood changed into what it is today, grandson, although grandpa is curious and interested, he cannot ask, let alone know."

"Because the blood is golden, it is really a matter of great importance. It stands to reason that the master and apprentice Hai Wuya know this, which also means that there is a high risk of leakage. Grandpa is very worried about this. I hope they know the truth and it is best not to Tell the outside world not a word!"

Wang Le raised his brows and said with a nonchalant smile: "Hai Wuya is a smart man, so he will not reveal anything about today's affairs to the outside world, not to mention that the two masters and disciples will have to stay in the observation room for a long time."

"By the time he goes out to visit people and things in the outside world, I believe that my grandson will have already left the martial arts world."

"Not to mention waiting until then. With my grandson's strength and cultivation, I don't dare to talk nonsense even if he has the courage."

After listening to his grandson's analysis, Jiyang relaxed slightly, and then couldn't help but sigh. Then he looked at his grandson with complicated eyes and said in a deep voice: "Now that I know that my grandson, your blood is filled with gold. Later, grandpa felt more and more that your cultivation method was similar to that of the demon clan."

"Uh!" Wang Le frowned slightly and replied: "My grandson has not practiced any method along the way."

Ji Yang shook his head and said, "The cultivation method that grandpa mentioned is not a martial arts method, but the breathing method of the demon clan."

"How to breathe?" Wang Le had heard his grandfather say it before. Now after hearing it again, he replied without hesitation: "My grandson is not a demon clan, and he doesn't know any demon clan members. How can he know about breathing?" method."

Ji Yang continued to shake his head with an inappropriate expression and said: "The inheritance of the demon clan remains in the blood and is passed down from generation to generation, and the law of breathing is the most important inheritance of the demon clan."

"Because the practice of the demon clan relies on the method of breathing, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, constantly strengthening itself, and then making the ultimate leap to achieve the return to its ancestors and become the most powerful existence."

Having said this, Ji Yang took a deep look at his grandson across from him and asked slowly: "Grandson, are you really sure that you can achieve what you have today without martial arts training and breathing techniques?" For strength?"

At this time, Wang Le fell completely into silence, and did not immediately respond to his grandfather's questioning. His twinkling eyes showed confusion and confusion from time to time.

yes! If you have never practiced martial arts, how did you get the strength you have today?

For a moment, Wang Le, who was sitting in his chair, was completely stunned.

Seeing his grandson's confused and confused look, Ji Yang sighed secretly and did not bother him.

If it were any other matter, Ji Yang would never ask so exhaustively. The main reason is that the bloodline is gold, and his grandson's martial arts training path is suspected of being practiced by the demon clan. It is really too weird and makes people think carefully. Terrible.

So as Wang Le's grandfather and the closest person, he has the utmost responsibility, necessity and obligation to help his grandson and understand more clearly the path of martial arts he is on.

Because only in this way can we recognize the direction clearly, take steps step by step, and have specific goals, so as not to end up getting lost in the path of martial arts practice and become obsessed and lose our lives.

At this time, Wang Le recalled his martial arts training from the mutation of the dragon tattoo, and unknowingly broke through his martial arts innateness. His physical fitness was also constantly improving, becoming more and more powerful, enabling him to be able to fight with just a pair of fists. , you can cross-level and kill martial arts experts with a higher level of cultivation than yourself.

Wang Le kept thinking about the details of his usual practice, and in the end he couldn't help but thought to himself: "Could it be that the essence and blood of the giant python that I killed contained the method of breathing, and it turned out that I used it for tattoos?" , by chance, the dragon tattoo suddenly mutated, allowing me to master the breathing method unconsciously?"

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but recall the first days after the dragon tattoo mutated. Every day when he woke up, his body was covered with dirt excreted from the body, which was the so-called cleansing of the essence and marrow.

"Could it be that during my daily meditation practice, I am subconsciously using the breathing method to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon?"

Wang Le thought silently in his heart, and at the same time, he did not forget to recall the feelings of practicing during the day and night in the past.

After a long time like this, Wang Le finally woke up from his trance, and then told Grandpa Jiyang in detail about his cultivation situation and the confusion in his heart.

Because Wang Le clearly understood that it was impossible to figure out all this by himself, so he had to rely on his grandfather's rich experience, knowledge, and wisdom.

After a long while, Wang Le, who was thirsty, finally told Grandpa Jiyang everything he wanted to say and what he should say. Then he picked up the tea cup on the coffee table and drank the cold tea in one gulp. Bare.

Wang Le, who burped and vomited quickly, relaxed a lot, because he had never confided in anyone the situations he just mentioned. After confiding them today, he seemed to have been relieved of a heavy burden.

Of course, Wang Le would never say anything about the mutation of the dragon tattoo and the ability to destroy the delusion.

Even if you are facing the people you are closest to, you will not say it, because saying it will only hurt the other person and will not do any good. It is better to hide it deep in your heart. Only God knows and the earth knows what you know.

Just when Wang Le felt relaxed, Ji Yang, who was thoughtful, finally looked up at his grandson after being silent for a while, and said with a strange and solemn expression: "Grandson, you are most likely to get He has mastered the breathing method of the demon clan without even knowing it."

Wang Le, who had been well prepared, did not show any signs of surprise. He nodded calmly and replied, "Maybe! Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why he has reached this point on the road to martial arts."

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