Chapter 315: Grand Ancestor Gong’s Shock and the Fifth-Level Dragon Essence and Blood

The sky was covered with white snow, and the snowflakes howled and fell on the Gong family’s defensive array, floating away and stirring up Patches of mist.

In a spacious and simple stone house of the Gong family.

There is an animal pattern incense burner placed in the corner, with blue and purple flames burning in the burner.

Gong Nanming was rubbing his hands and pacing back and forth.

After settling the matter, he didn't care about anything else and took Chen Ling's family directly to the place where the ancestor of the Gong family practiced.

And sent an interview request to the ancestor.

The ancestor of the Gong family, Gong Zhengyang, is a mid-term cultivator of five patterns and has been practicing for more than a thousand years.

Because he has the blood of the ancient Fire Tribe, the stone house he lives in is less than five miles away from the cave of the tribe's sacred beast, the Fire Cloud Bird.

After Chen Ling and others waited for a while, they saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray animal robe and an easy-going face entering the stone house.

"I've seen the ancestor!"

Gong Nanming hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Chen Ling and Gong Mulan followed closely behind and bowed.

“It’s great that Lan’er is back!”

Gong Zhengyang stopped with a smile on his face.

His eyes swept over them, and then he sat down on the main seat covered with golden fur animal skins.

Then his eyes flashed, he looked at Gong Mulan solemnly, and asked, "Lan'er, is it really Du Qingyun of the Moon Sect who is attacking you this time?"

Gong Mulan Mulan took a deep breath, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Ancestor, this person He has been killed by my husband Chen Ling, and he joined forces with the Zhao family and the Wang family to destroy the Du family and the Cao family of the Lanyue Sect. Now he has avenged me!"

Hearing this, Gong Zheng said! Yang looked at Chen Ling with surprise and doubt in his eyes. Du Qingyun was the number one sword cultivator in the Western Wilderness.

He had already heard about it.

At this age, Chen Ling was able to defeat Du Qingyun, which surprised him.

Then, Gong Nanming informed Gong Zhengyang in detail about Chen Ling's preparations to challenge Mo Gu.

“Since my Gong family’s bloodline has reached the sixth level, then the heart essence and blood of the holy beast will naturally be given to Huo’er!”

After hearing this, Gong Zhengyang said crisply.

When Gong Nanming heard this, he quickly said, "Ancestor, as the elders have discussed and decided, it is safer to conduct a blood test."

Now, if the three major families of the tribe do not use the holy beast, Gong The strength of the family has been lost to the Moh family.

Forcibly overturning the decision of the Presbyterian Council would easily follow the truth, but would give the Mohists an excuse to unite with the Tujia people.

"Ling'er is confident that he can defeat Mo Gu?"

"In the bloodline competition, Taoism and other treasures are not allowed to be used!"

"I can still make the decision to seize this drop of blood essence."

"But once the challenge fails, Huo'er will not have any chance with this drop of blood essence!"

Gong Zhengyang After pondering for a while, he looked at Chen Ling with a bright look, and then said with a serious face.

Chen Ling's combat power was only mentioned by Gong Mulan.

He didn’t see it with his own eyes, so he still had doubts.

Although he believed Gong Mulan's words, he guessed that Chen Ling probably used a treasure weapon or other unknown means.

After all, Du Qingyun is so famous, even if he can't defeat him, he still has ways to save his life.

Won’t fall into the hands of a golden elixir monk.

As for the bloodline competition, what is competing is the power of pure bloodline. How can Chen Ling fight against Mo Gu, who has a sixth-level bloodline?

Gong Nanming also had doubts flashing in his eyes. He originally trusted his daughter, so he chose to trust Chen Ling.

Now that the ancestor mentioned it, he was also quite confused.

Faced with their questions, Chen Ling replied calmly, "Ancestor, even with the power of blood, I am not afraid of ink bones."

Now. , he possesses a battle dragon thunder body, which is mainly formed by the fusion of the bloodline of the green dragon.

With the sky-high price of the Blue Dragon's bloodline, it is naturally not lower than the sixth level bloodline of a barbarian cultivator.

Gong Zhengyang and the others were surprised when they heard that Chen Ling was so confident.

The two looked at each other.

Gong Zhengyang smiled slightly and said, "Ling'er is so confident, which is naturally a good thing, but if we launch a bloodline competition this time."

"It's not just as simple as competing for the essence and blood of the holy beast. "

"To put it simply, the victory of this battle is directly related to the future status of the Gong family and the Mo family in the tribe."

"So, I want to test Ling'er first. , do you have any opinions?”

He knew in his heart that the current trend of the entire tribe was that the Gong family was on the decline, and the rise of the Moh family was also difficult to stop.

Although he and the holy beast were there, the Mo family did not dare to make any mistakes.

But once there is any trouble, the status of Gong and Mo will easily be reversed.

So, it would be great if we could capture this drop of holy beast essence and blood this time.

Not only can his own bloodline be improved, but he can also suppress the Mohist family.

Originally, with his strength, he naturally wanted to leave his essence and blood for Xinghuo's use.

But what Gong Nanming said makes sense.

This will easily unite the Mohists and Tujia.

The gain outweighs the loss.

But if Chen Ling loses in the bloodline competition, it will probably be difficult to suppress the Mo family again in the future!

Therefore, he had to be cautious and test Chen Ling personally.

After hearing this, Chen Ling hesitated for a moment, clasped his fists and asked, "I wonder how the ancestor will be tested?"

Gong Mulan and his daughter also looked at the ancestor with flashing eyes.

Gong Zhengyang looked at Chen Ling and smiled and said, "I punched with 40% of my strength without any bloodline power."

"If you can take it, you can Challenge Mo Gu! ”

"This?"

Chen Ling originally wanted Patriarch Gong to increase his intensity so that he could truly test the potential of the Fighting Dragon Thunder Body.

Seeing Gong Mulan’s brows furrowed and her words still not coming out of her mouth, she nodded and agreed.

“Mo Gu is also a strong person who has understood the four barbaric patterns, and his bloodline is from the Huoyan clan, and he has an extremely rare and powerful physique.”

“Even if other barbaric pattern magical powers are excluded, alone In terms of physical strength, he is strong enough to fight against fifth-level barbaric cultivators.”

"So this 40% strength is not an exaggeration!"

Gong Zhengyang explained.

"Ancestor, this junior is practicing a body-refining bloodline technique, and is planning to try it out to see how powerful it is."

Chen Ling's eyes flashed, and he followed Patriarch Gong and clasped his fists.

“What kind of physical training technique?”

Gong Zhengyang looked at Chen Ling and said in a rather curious tone.

In his opinion, there is no comparison between body refining and barbarian bloodline cultivation.

"Dragon Fighting Technique!" Chen Ling paused and said in a deep voice.

"Dragon Fighting Technique?"

"It's a coincidence. A few months ago, I accidentally obtained a drop of fifth-level dragon essence and blood. Due to the incompatible attributes, I have been reluctant to use it."< br>

"As long as Ling'er can block this punch, I will give you this drop of dragon essence and blood!"

Gong Zhengyang said with a smile.

"Fifth-level dragon essence and blood?"

Hearing this, Chen Ling's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and his eyes were full of joy.

You must know that he is now in the late stage of the fourth level of body refining. To enter the fifth level, while adding points to improve, he also needs the assistance of the dragon bloodline.

The Green Dragon is now only at the late fourth level.

Although it is growing rapidly, it will take some time to reach the fifth level.

With this drop of fifth-level dragon essence and blood, it will be much faster to enter the fifth-level body refining.

It’s really hard to find anything, but luck comes, that’s it!

“Are you ready?”

Gong Zhengyang waved his hand and placed a barrier around it.

Chen Ling nodded.

"Then let me see your strength."

While speaking, Gong Zhengyang punched out, and it condensed into a fire sparrow several feet long.

As soon as the fire bird took shape, its figure jumped up and suddenly bombarded Chen Ling. A solemn look flashed in Chen Ling's eyes. He clenched his palm and punched the fire sparrow.

A bolt of thunderous light spurted out, instantly condensing into a thunder dragon several feet tall, baring its teeth and claws, and shot straight towards the fire sparrow.

Boom!

In the barrier, energy exploded and thunder exploded.

The roaring thunder covered the flames, and the fire sparrow was submerged in it.

It was vaguely visible that the Thunder Dragon was releasing endless thunder, forcing the Fire Sparrows to collapse.

The Fire Bird Fist Light was actually in a vulnerable state.

“Oh?”

Gong Zhengyang looked at the situation in the barrier in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was quite surprised.

Although it is only 40% of the strength, it is enough to deal with the barbaric cultivators at the early stage of fifth level.

Was he easily solved by Chen Ling?

And what shocked him was that Chen Ling's attack seemed effortless, with a calm expression on his face.

It doesn’t seem like much consumption.

"Not bad! Not bad!"

Gong Zhengyang praised him twice in succession.

Even Gong Nanming and Gong Mulan looked shocked.

Gong Nanming did not expect that Chen Ling's physical strength alone was no less than his.

Gong Mulan, who was beside her, also did not expect that Chen Ling would have such a strong fighting power.

"Then I will add 20% more strength!"

Gong Zhengyang stared at Chen Ling and said seriously.

But the inside is not as peaceful as the surface.

After all, if the bloodline competition is launched, it will actually mean a battle for tribal power.

So there is absolutely no room for error.

Otherwise, given the current development trend of Mohism.

It will be difficult for the Gong family to raise its head in the future.

And Mo Gu is by no means an easy person to deal with, and the difficulty is also increased for greater protection.

When Chen Ling saw this, his expression did not change.

I feel completely at ease at this moment.

Subsequently, the red pattern on Patriarch Gong’s forehead shone brightly, and the fire bird suddenly let out a sharp roar.

The flames around him rolled rapidly, and then set off a wave of fire that reached the sky. The whole body expanded in another circle, and blasted towards the Thunder Dragon with great momentum.

Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and the blood in his body surged. After strengthening several times, the power of his body skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a phantom of a thunder dragon surrounded him!

"Go!"

Chen Ling's blood energy burst out, and he punched hard again.

Within the barrier, thunder suddenly roared, and lightning flashed and thundered on the surface of the fist light beam, like a ferocious ancient thunder python, unstoppably blasting towards the Fire Skylark.

At this time, the Thunder Dragon and the Fire Skylark once again bombarded each other.

"Rumble" a loud noise.

The entire barrier shook violently.

Thunder and flames exploded at the same time, and the two terrifying energies violently intertwined and bombarded each other.

The bloodline magical power of Patriarch Gong is certainly extremely powerful, but the War Dragon Fist blessed by the War Dragon Thunder Body and the Origin of Thunder is equally extraordinary.

With one blow, the Fire Skylark only lasted for a few breaths, then collapsed and dispersed, turning into flames and dissipating light.

"What!"

Gong Zhengyang's face changed slightly.

In this blow just now, he used nearly 60% of his strength.

This boy's body refining skills and bloodline are so powerful.

This strength is probably no less than the fifth level.

Amid surprise, great joy arose again.

With this strength, Chen Ling is no less powerful than Mo Gu!

"Husband, ancestor!"

Seeing this result, Gong Mulan also shouted with a smile.

I never thought that my husband’s current cultivation level would be able to block the ancestor’s attack.

Although the ancestor did not exert his full strength.

But she knows very well the power of the third transformation of the barbaric pattern.

Gong Zhengyang waved his hand, and the barrier in the air slowly dispersed. He said with a cheerful face, "Ling'er, this strength is enough to deal with Mo Gu!"

"This drop The essence and blood of the dragon just match your body refining skills!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and a porcelain bottle fell in front of Chen Ling.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Chen Ling's face lit up and he quickly raised his hands to express his thanks.

This was an unexpected surprise for him, and he was very grateful to Patriarch Gong.

Scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he could feel that the bottle contained abundant blood energy, and he put the bottle directly into the storage ring without being polite.

This drop of fifth-level dragon essence and blood is rare.

It was a stroke of luck this time, as the son-in-law's identity was still useful.

Chen Ling felt happy.

“This drop of dragon essence and blood was refined from a piece of dragon skeleton obtained from a secret realm a few months ago.”

“I was reluctant to refine and absorb it for a while, so I left it here. To this day!"

Gong Zhengyang said with a smile.

Although the dragon's essence and blood were precious, it was nothing compared to Chen Ling's rescue of his granddaughter.

Giving it to Chen Ling is also worth the money.

As long as Chen Ling refines it, his combat power will definitely increase.

Victory over Mo Gu is another layer of protection.

“Secret Realm!”

A look of surprise flashed in Chen Ling's eyes.

The ancestor entered the secret realm a few months ago, wouldn’t he enter the secret realm at the same time as Chi Ye?

This is the right time.

And it is impossible for there to be so many secret realms of time and space.

Immediately he cupped his fists and asked, "Ancestor, what is going on in this secret realm?"

"This is a secret realm of an ancient tribe. Tens of thousands of years ago, the most powerful Lihuo Golden Eagle tribe in the wild jungle."

"This late fifth-level black dragon was captured by the Lihuo Golden Eagle. Kill, but there is still dragon blood in its bones."

"There should be many black dragon bones in the secret realm."

"It's just that the secret passage jade is there now. The card is in the hands of the Chiyang tribe. The last time we entered, several tribes, including the Chiyang tribe, suffered heavy casualties. It is estimated that they will not enter again in the short term. "

"The risk in the secret realm is not small, and those who were there earlier. Many of the dead tribesmen have been transformed into bone cultivators, and their combat power is not low, so they are not easy to deal with.”

Grand Ancestor Gong didn’t hide anything and said directly.

"It is indeed the secret realm of the Lihuo Golden Eagle Tribe." Chen Ling thought to himself.

As for the passage to the secret realm, he has it in his hand, and it is easy to enter.

It’s just whether the risk is worth taking!

"Ling'er, how many days will it take you to refine this drop of dragon essence and blood?" Gong Zhengyang asked again.

"About five days!" Chen Ling thought for a moment and replied.

With the War Dragon Thunder Body, he could completely refine and absorb this drop of blood essence in one day, but out of caution, he still said a few more days.

"Okay, the bloodline test will be held in ten days."

"Nan Ming, you announce this to the other elders tomorrow!"

Gong Zhengyang's eyes flashed A touch of brilliance.

"Yes, ancestor!"

Gong Zhengyang said respectfully.

Later, Patriarch Gong discussed some physical training experiences with Chen Ling, and he was extremely optimistic about this grandson-in-law.

(End of this chapter)