Super God Bloodline

Qin Yang walked into the ninth building, as always, deserted and dim.

Sometimes, Qin Yang wondered if Crazy Li didn't pay the electricity bill, which led to this situation. You know, other office buildings are almost kept on 24 hours a day.

Electricity is not a precious resource in this era, almost reaching the level of free. Mankind has used elemental power to create electricity, which is dozens of times better than nuclear power plants in the AD era.

The manpower, material and financial resources consumed have been greatly reduced, but the electricity that can be generated is dozens of times that of a nuclear power plant.

Another point is that today's population is greatly reduced compared to the AD era, and the area occupied by humans is less than one tenth.

"Professor Li." Qin Yang called out.

"I am here."

An extremely weak voice sounded, the lights of Building No. 9 gradually turned on, and Crazy Li's figure appeared ten meters to the left of Qin Yang.

Qin Yang fixed his eyes to see and was stunned.

This is Crazy Li?

Crazy Li was almost lying on the ground, his white hair was messy, his face was haggard, his eyelids were stretched, and bloodshot eyes could be seen from it.

"Professor Li?" Qin Yang called again.

"It's me." Crazy Li said with a sullen face, "I still can't study it. I can only study some blood vessels in front of your blood. There is almost no more understanding of the Vientiane blood vessels. There really exists in your body. Vientiane blood?"

Qin Yang felt the Vientiane Bloodline very clearly, the colorful mist was there, and it was integrated into the soul, which could replicate other bloodlines.

Everything really exists.

However, Crazy Li couldn't detect or study the blood of Vientiane.

The existence of the Vientiane bloodline is beyond the ability of Crazy Li, or beyond the bloodline research level of this era.

"Three drops of blood left."

Three bottles appeared in Crazy Li's hands, and a drop of bright red blood was suspended in each bottle. Looking closely at the three drops of blood, they were very ordinary, and there was nothing special about them.

This blood came from Qin Yang's body.

"Is there no other way to study this blood?"

Crazy Li used hundreds of methods, but they were still useless. He can detect that the blood contains powerful power, but for a Practitioner, it is extremely normal for the blood to be powerful.

Qin Yang said nothing, he had the blood of Vientiane, but he was almost completely ignorant of blood research.

"Then what did Professor Li come to me for?" Qin Yang asked curiously.

I thought Crazy Li had discovered the power of Vientiane's bloodline, so he came to the ninth building. But now it seems that Crazy Li is not like that.

"There is a black spear at the weapon, which I specially forged for you." Crazy Li pointed to the weapon.

There are many weapons in the weapons department, cold weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds. These weapons were forged by Crazy Li, or Crazy Li asked his friends to forge them. Each weapon was extremely expensive, at least as good as an SS-level weapon, and even reached an SSS-level weapon.

Qin Yang walked to the weapon and found one of the black spears, the spear was nearly two meters long, and the whole body was black, whether it was the spear head or the gun body. There is nothing special about the black spear with one hand.

"You try to infuse your vitality." Crazy Li said.

Qin Yang heard that the vitality in his body surged and injected into the black spear. The black spear exuded a peculiar aura, which seemed to be completely integrated with Qin Yang's body. Sweep out with one shot, do whatever you want.

"This gun?"

Qin Yang looked at the spear in surprise, and felt the extraordinary features of the black spear, almost no one could stop Yuanli's movement. And it fits very closely with oneself, and can do so at any time.

"This is a long spear forged from a special metal black yuan gold obtained from the third ruins." Crazy Li said.

"Black Yuan Jin?" Qin Yang was a little confused, and didn't know what black Yuan Jin was.

"Black Yuan Jin is an extremely precious metal, and it has strong conductivity. Yuan power, bloodline power, flame power, and thunder power can be easily guided." Crazy Li said, "You have many people. Bloodlines, ordinary weapons can hardly cope with the power of changing bloodlines. Black gold is the best metal."

"This gun is I asked my friend for help. In terms of level, it is more powerful than ordinary SSS-level weapons."

"Compared to SSS-class weapons?"

Qin Yang stroked the black spear, feeling very happy in his heart.

Yiqi and sharp spear are good, pure and natural, and can penetrate most powers. However, with the long spear, there is still this shackle, and it is impossible to perfectly display the power of vitality and blood.

But the black spear did not have any problems, fully exerting the power of the origin and blood, at least it can make Qianyuan's spear technique Ascension 10% of the power.

The Qianyuan Spear Technique is originally the Star-level Cultivation Technique, so that the spear technique Ascension 10% of the power will exert an astonishing power.

"What is this gun called?" Qin Yang asked.

"Sent here this morning, it doesn't have a name, you can pick one up by yourself." Crazy Li said.

"No name." Qin Yang touched the black spear and smiled lightly, "Since it is forged with black yuan gold, it should be called a black yuan gun."

"Whatever." Crazy Li responded casually.

Unable to detect, analyze, or study the blood of Vientiane, he is exactly like a salted fish.

Qin Yang held the black yuan spear, but he was very happy in his heart. As for the qi and sharp gun, they are lonely stored in the virtual territory space, no longer caring about them.

It is a scumbag who likes the new and hates the old.

"After a while, it should be the National School Relics Competition. With your strength, you should be able to participate." Crazy Li suddenly said.

"Yeah." Qin Yang nodded.

The National Academy Relics Competition requires a Practitioner who has achieved combat effectiveness in disguised form to participate. His strength, even if the situation is in disguised form, has the power of a battle, and he naturally has the qualifications to participate.

"There may be something special about the ruins of the academy this time. You can take a closer look." Crazy Li said.

"Something special?" Qin Yang looked at Crazy Li curiously, "What is it?"

"I can't say more, you still need to explore everything yourself." Madman Li waved his hand, "I will continue to study these three drops of blood. You can go."

Seeing Crazy Li's order to chase off the guests, Qin Yang didn't stop much, and left directly.

"Vientiane blood?"

"Vientiane blood?"

"Copy all the Vientiane bloodline?"

Crazy Li stared at the three small bottles in front of him, watching the blood in the small bottles, bright red and full of attraction.

After a long silence, Crazy Li sat up, with a faint light flowing in his dark eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Maybe there is a way to detect the blood of Vientiane."

The vitality swept away, the tiredness and mess disappeared completely, and Crazy Li became energetic. One step out, disappeared, and the lights were all dimmed.

...

Holding the Black Yuan Gun, Qin Yang did not rush back to the dormitory, but headed to the Martial Dao Tower again.

The Martial Dao Tower is a good place to test combat effectiveness and black yuan guns.

Passed easily all the way and reached the eighth level.

This time, the guardian of the eighth level is a middle-aged bladesman. The sword is a battle sword. There is a thin blood-colored line in the center of the silver blade, which gives people a fierce feeling.

Qin Yang stared at the bladesman, clutching the black yuan spear in his hand tightly, the corner of his mouth curled up, and the yuan force exploded in an instant. With one step out, the wind rushes, and an instant kung fu will appear in front of the middle-aged bladesman, the black yuan spear is lifted out, and it stabs the middle-aged bladesman.

The middle-aged bladesman with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a deep breath, staring at Qin Yang's actions, at the moment the Black Yuan Gun attacked and killed, the sword suddenly swept out, the domineering blade light seemed to cut everything in half.

The black dollar money pierced the sword light, and a powerful force surged from the sword light, shaking Qin Yang back a few steps.

Qin Yang's footsteps were a little more stable, his body's vitality vented out like a dyke burst. The Hei Yuan spear was held tightly in his hand, the spear flicked, and the strength gathered, a spear smashed at the middle-aged bladesman, and the air instantly turned into a wave of air.

The middle-aged Bladesman looked up, his expression was calm, Gu Jing was waveless, and nothing seemed to be able to cause fluctuations in his mood. The sword was held in reverse, and the sword was slashed upwards, as if to cut the world and the earth.

Keng.

The sudden collision between the black yuan spear and the saber set off a violent gust of wind rushing out of the four directions, hunting. The land of yellow sand below suddenly lifted up a layer, dusty and yellow sand filled the sky.

The environment and opponents in the Martial Dao Tower are random.

However, the strength of the opponent is determined, and the opponent on the eighth floor is Realm in disguised form.

The strength of the handsome young man and the middle-aged bladesman are almost the same, but the weapons of the two are different.

A figure was shaken out of the yellow sand, it was Qin Yang.

The Black Yuan Gun made Qin Yang's combat effectiveness ascension a lot, but he still couldn't complete the realm's middle-aged bladesman in disguise. The body turned over in the air, and fell gently on the ground, looking at the middle-aged bladesman.

"Then try the power of blood."

Pieces of fiery red dragon scales appeared on Qin Yang, his arms gradually turned into dragon claws, and an extremely powerful force continued to surge up. The black yuan spear in his hand was gradually stained with a fiery red light, as if it had been burned.

With the power through, Qin Yang's body movements turned into a fiery ball, and the figure rushed towards the middle-aged bladesman. A shot was pierced again, alternating red and black, turbulent, and instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged bladesman.

The middle-aged bladesman's calm face suddenly changed, and the sword in his hand quickly blocked in front of him.

In a spear thrust, a small crack appeared on the middle-aged bladesman's battle knife. Pei Ran Juli blasted the middle-aged bladesman away and stopped after tens of meters.

"Sure enough, the bloodlined Ascension seems to be more obvious. Moreover, the power of the fire dragon can directly pass through the black yuan gun, and it does not affect the transmission of bloodline power."

Qin Yang smiled softly.

"Try another bloodline."

A pair of black wings stretched out behind Qin Yang.

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