Chapter 1 Blood Phagocytosis Gene Chain
Wuzhou, Dahong City, Qiyun Castle.
Since the newcomer test for Qiyun Castle was over, Yu Ming locked himself in the room, and no matter who could persuade him, it would be useless.
"Men-Class, I am just a mediocre person. Even the second level of the martial arts realm is hard to surpass..."
Yu Ming clenched his fists and beat his chest hard, making a fluttering sound.
Yesterday, fourteen-year-old Yu Ming participated in the newcomer test of Qiyun Castle. According to his age, if he fails to enter the second level of the martial arts realm before he is fifteen, he will be deprived of his qualifications to practice martial arts and become a peripheral servant of Qiyun Castle, specializing in business and industry.
Yu Ming is now fourteen and a half years old, and he will be fifteen in less than half a year. At that time, if he has not yet entered the second level of the martial arts realm, he will be judged to have no talent for martial arts and become a mediocre person.
For this key test, Yu Ming racked his brains and not only practiced a set of first-grade martial arts "Tiger Roar Fist" well, but also borrowed a third-grade "Bone Tempering Pill" from his senior brother "Mo Ziqiao". He originally thought that he could break through in one fell swoop and enter the second level of the martial arts realm, but who would think it was still a dream.
What Yu Ming even more unacceptable is that when he was on the newcomer's test, he was knocked unconscious by a brick falling from the sky.
This made Yu Ming a laughing stock of Qiyun Castle for a time, and his reputation as a mediocre person became more and more reliable.
"It's really unlucky. Drinking cold water can get stuck between your teeth..."
Yu Ming held the brick that slapped him and sighed.
This is a brick that is thick with a palm. It has a tough texture and looks like a different metal. Yu Ming has never seen it before.
"If it weren't for this brick, I wouldn't have been wasted all my previous efforts!"
Suddenly, Yu Ming felt a resentment in his life, and a "tiger roaring fist" hit him. With a sound of a blond, the brick fell and flew away, and a crack broke in the middle. Yu Hao was causing pain in his hand bones and sucking cold air.
"Young Master, open the door quickly."
The fluffy, crisp knock on the door sounded, accompanied by a tender voice, which reached my ears.
Yu Ming's face was so painful that he was distorted and he didn't even bother to talk. After a long time, he got up and opened the door.
"Young Master, you finally opened the door."
The person who came was a girl, who looked like a thirteen or fourteen years old, and she was born with a pretty and graceful family.
"I have cooked lotus seeds and eight treasure porridge for you, so you can eat it while it's hot." The girl came in and put down the food box in her hand, and served Yu Ming with a porridge.
Yu Ming shook his nose and said, "Fu'er, don't always call me Young Master. In Qiyun Castle, you are an inner disciple, and I am just a newcomer."
As he said that, he sat down dejectedly.
"I was a beggar, but the young master's family gave me decent stability and gave me family happiness. Fu'er was forever and was the young master's maid."
Hongfu put down the bowl and said seriously.
Yu Ming couldn't help but sigh.
Speaking of which, Yu Ming's life experience is also quite bizarre. He was originally born in an alchemy family, with a radius of thousands of miles and is quite famous. Who would have thought that as the only male in the direct lineage, Yu Ming's jade tripod made with blood when he was eight years old, he failed to successfully nurture the soul of the tripod.
This shocked the entire Yu family.
Generally speaking, males from the Yu clan can easily give birth to their exclusive cauldron soul when they are eight years old. In the future, they can also improve the quality of their exclusive jade cauldron through various promotion methods.
Who wants-
Yu Ming, the only heir to the direct line, failed to give birth to the soul of the tripod.
In desperation, Yu Chentian, the leader of the Yu clan, had to send Yu Ming to his aunt's house in Qiyun Castle for foster care. In this way, even if Yu Ming failed to breed the Soul of the Cauldron and became an alchemist, he could practice martial arts in Qiyun Castle and grow up healthily.
Hongfu, who was a beggar since childhood, was displaced and adopted by the Yu family, became Yu Ming's personal maid. Later, he came to Qiyun Castle with Yu Ming and defected to his aunt "Yu Zhixiu". A few years later, the Yu family was destroyed, and Yu Ming and Hong Fu escaped by chance.
"The Yu family is gone, Young Master Helai said..." Yu Ming was stunned and dazed.
Hongfu's breath was suffocated and he comforted softly: "Young Master, the head of the family once said that the Yu clan in our Dahong City is just a side branch. Only by tracing the origin and finding the true roots of the Yu clan can we be considered going home."
"go home?"
Yu Ming trembled when he heard this, and he immediately clenched his fists tightly, "Yes, go home! I want to invite the spiritual position of the clan members into the clan ancestral hall in a glorious manner, and fulfill my father's wish!"
Yu Ming clenched his teeth and his eyes were firm.
Looking at Yu Ming's energetic look, Hong Fu couldn't help but smile comfortably, and suddenly, she screamed and was about to fall to the ground.
"Fu'er, your dead tree is ripped back again?" Yu Hao shouted.
Hong Fu smiled miserably.
Yu Hao stared at Hong Fu, and his heart ached, "Fu'er, where is your pill?"
As an inner disciple, Hongfu has a good monthly life, but because he suffers from a difficult and complicated disease, the monthly money for each month is only enough to buy elixirs to extend his life.
It’s strange that this Hongfu disease is extremely rare and is called “dead wood disease”. As long as it occurs, the muscles, bones, skin and flesh are like dry bark, and are dry and cracked and tightened, which is extremely painful.
For this reason, Yu Ming asked his aunt Yu Zhixiu to help him find a doctor and ask for medicine, but none of them helped.
"Just now, Yang Hongwei came."
Looking at Yu Hao's reproachful eyes, Hong Fu's head lowered and murmured.
"What, Yang Hongwei has come?" Yu Ming was stunned. Yang Hongwei was the follower of his senior brother Mo Ziqiao. Yu Ming had borrowed a third-grade 'Bone Tempering Pill' from Mo Ziqiao before. I believe that Yang Hongwei came this time to prepare to repay the principal and interest.
"Fu'er, have you given him all the silver you bought for the medicine?" Yu Hao asked urged.
Hongfu lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at Yu Ming's eyes, "...Yang Hongwei said that he would come to ask for principal and interest in ten days, so that we can quickly get enough silver."
Yu Ming gritted his teeth.
Will you come to ask for principal and interest in ten days?
The third-grade bone-tempering pill is not something Yu Ming can afford to repay, even if it is added to Hongfu’s monthly money, it is far from enough.
Go to your aunt Yu Zhixiu to borrow?
Many years ago, Yu Zhixiu went out to hunt with her husband and accidentally fell into a deep cliff. Since then, Yu Zhixiu has been infected with cold poison and has become a widow. Now, she has been in seclusion for many years. Like Hongfu, she has prolonged her life with elixirs. Although she is in the position of elders, it is quite difficult.
"It seems that we have to find a way to save silver." Yu Ming frowned.
Hongfu sat quietly for a moment, and when the sun was on the top of the pole, he hurriedly left. As an inner disciple, Hongfu had heavy workloads, and also had to help tame wild animals to earn wages, which was quite hard.
"Oh, if it weren't for this brick, I would definitely be able to defeat the second level of the Martial Realm disciple and become a member of the outer sect. In this way, there is still a day to make a comeback. And repaying the bone-tempering pill is just around the corner..."
Yu Ming became more and more angry the more he thought about it. Finally, he kicked out and kicked the bricks in the corner of the house in half.
With a clang, two green bottles fell out of the center of the brick, one finger long and square.
"Hey, this brick turns out to be a box."
Yu Ming was surprised and strode forward, picked up the two green bottles, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the small lines of small words on the bottle—
Drug name: B13 ‘blood-suffering’ gene chain.
Efficacy: It can integrate the bloodline of the beast tribe, improve the bloodline level, and greatly improve talent and qualifications.
How to take: Oral.
Production date: May 8, 2616.
Specifications: Test items, not yet available.
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Looking at the small words densely packed with bottles, Yu Ming couldn't help but exclaim.
"This 'blood-sucking gene chain' can actually merge the bloodline of the beast tribe and increase the bloodline level?" Yu Ming opened his pupils wide.
Yu Ming is not unfamiliar with the concept of bloodline level.
Some classics in Qiyun Castle record relevant information. Generally speaking, bloodlines are divided into two types: ordinary level and immortal level, and each bloodline is divided into ten grades.
The bloodline of local dogs and domestic pigs is usually the lowest level of ordinary level, and it is difficult to practice without opening up spirituality.
Some legendary strange beasts - Fire Phoenix and Mo Qilin - are bloodlines of the tenth grade of the mortal level. They have terrifying power when they are born. Once they become adults, they can rush over and pick stars and get the moon.
As for the higher level of immortal bloodline—
It is an existence that cannot be reached by mortals. Only some legendary monsters and the ancient bloodlines of the ancient clan can reach it.
"After taking this blood-sucking gene chain, can it merge the bloodline of the beast tribe to improve your talent and qualifications?"
Yu Ming couldn't help but feel excited.
Ordinary humans have only the second level of blood, and this blood level will be difficult to change once they are born. If humans had not had extremely high intelligence, could collect all things in the world and create various methods of cultivation, they would probably have dreamed of reaching the peak of the martial arts realm.
Even so, if you want to climb step by step and achieve the supreme state, there are still many difficulties and obstacles. You need to have a deep blessing and a firm mind to have a glimmer of hope.
Who would have thought that Yu Ming has now obtained a secret treasure that can continuously improve his bloodline!
In this way, Yu Ming's potential will be infinitely broad and no one can compare with it!
"I am dull in qualifications and low in blood. As a descendant of the Yu clan, I was unable to even have the most basic exclusive cauldron soul. And my cultivation talent is also at the bottom of Qiyun Castle."
Thinking of all the past, Yu Ming couldn't help but bite his teeth.
"But! Now that I have obtained this 'blood-sucking gene chain', from now on, I will be able to continuously merge the bloodline of the beasts to improve my qualifications and talents. Who can compete with me?" Yu Hao's eyes shone, and he held another bottle into his palm, "The essence and blood of the third-grade bloodline of the 'Fire-Secret Tiger'?"
Looking at the line of small words on the bottle, Yu Hao couldn't help but lit up.
"Now my qualifications are mediocre, and it is difficult for me to enter the second level of the Martial Arts level. I will become a periphery in half a year..."
Yu Hao held the medicine bottle in his hand and thoughts flew around, "If I could take the 'blood-sucking gene chain' and then swallow the essence and blood of the Fire-Secret Tiger, then wouldn't my bloodline be promoted to the third level of the mortal level?"
As soon as he thought about this, Yu Ming did not hesitate anymore. He raised his neck and poured all the "B13 blood-sucking gene chain" into his throat.
Suddenly, my whole body was dry and hot, as if I had fallen into a stove, my blood boiled, my muscles and bones shattered, and my consciousness gradually blurred...
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Chapter completed!