Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 479 Washing the marrow
"Are you sure you want to learn?" the old man asked.

"I want to learn." Zhao Gang replied resolutely. He has never been so eager to improve his strength and make himself stronger.

Maybe it was because of the shock of the little girl, or maybe it was because of this experience.Zhao just now knew how important it is to improve his own strength.

Zhao Gang's eyes were full of seriousness and dignity. He knew that the only person who could help him here was the old man.

Seeing the serious look on Zhao Gang's face, the old man showed a gratified expression at the same time.

Then he smiled and said: "Do you know why you have Xuanyuan Longpei, but you have always been so mediocre? Even this seventeen or eighteen-year-old kid can't beat it."

Zhao Gang's eyes froze for a moment at the old man's question, and he froze in place.

Why?Isn't it because of your advice?This is the question in Zhao Gang's heart.

The old man's deep eyes seemed to have pierced through Zhao Gang's careful thinking, and he couldn't help but smiled and said, "You don't really think that with my guidance, you can really compete with Xuanyuan Longpei. Then you look down on Xuanyuan Long too much. I wear it."

"that is because…"

Shocked in Zhao Gang's heart, he asked subconsciously.

"The reason why you are too weak is because your bloodline is too mediocre to develop the power of Xuanyuan Dragon Pendant."

"Mediocre blood?" Zhao Gang was shocked by this new vocabulary again.

Zhao Gang found that since he came here, his understanding of the world was completely refreshed by what the old man said.

"That's right, it's because the bloodline is too mediocre." The old man replied with certainty.

"Otherwise, do you think that Emperor Xuanyuan's Xuanyuan Dragon Pendant can be controlled by anyone? You must know that the Xuanyuan Dragon Pendant left by Emperor Xuanyuan is to protect future generations. It is said that we are all descendants of Yan and Huang, but after all, the age is too long. After all, the blood is not so pure." The old man sighed deeply.

Hearing what the old man said, Zhao Gang suddenly realized.No wonder he was no match for the little girl with the blessing of Xuanyuan Longpei.

"Old Feng, what should I do then? This dragon pendant has already melted into my body."

Zhao Gang felt a little reconciled faintly, and he was not able to decide things like bloodlines.But Long Pei has already integrated into his body, his mediocre blood is not enough to control Long Pei, so it's possible that he will be like this all his life.

"Wash the marrow."

Just when Zhao Gang's heart was about to sink to the bottom, the old man suddenly highlighted two words.

"Wash the marrow?" Zhao Gang was shocked again, completely unable to understand what the old man meant.

"That's right, it's marrow washing. Wash out the impurities in your body, and turn your mediocre blood into extraordinary." The old man's voice sounded faintly.

It sounded nothing, but it made Zhao Gang feel awe-inspiring.

"Old Feng, what do I need to do." Speaking of this, Zhao Gang's eyes have shown bursts of light, which made his heart that was originally dark suddenly rise again.He seemed a little impatient.

"Don't worry, don't just think about good things. Washing the marrow is not as simple as you think. It's not impossible for a whole body to be smashed to pieces." The old man said with a look of solemnity in his eyes, without any exaggeration.

When Zhao Gang heard it, he was stunned on the spot, and suddenly there was a cool feeling all over his body.

"It's... serious so early?" Zhao Gang swallowed, wiped the tiny beads of sweat on his forehead, and even started to stutter.

The old man glanced at Zhao Gang angrily, and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you think washing the marrow is that simple? Anyone who wants to wash the marrow can wash the marrow. If that is true, everyone will come to wash the marrow. They will all go to save world peace." .”

Zhao Gang's face was full of embarrassment after being stunned by the old man.

"Old Feng, how many times have you successfully washed the marrow under your hands?"

Buttoning his head, Zhao Gang asked curiously.

But after asking, Zhao Gang saw the old man raised a finger.

"1...1?" Zhao Gang couldn't help exclaiming suddenly, a little surprised to see the corner of Zhao Gang's mouth twitching when he looked at the old man carefully.

But as soon as Zhao Gang finished speaking, the old man glanced at Zhao Gang angrily, and then said unhappily: "What are you thinking? There is no one, you are the first."

After all, he did not forget to glance at Zhao Gang again.

"Not one?" Zhao Gang blew up the pot directly, staring at the old man in a daze.At this moment, Zhao Gang's heart is like ten thousand muddy horses galloping past.

"Emotional old man, do you use me as a guinea pig? Doing experiments? Playing?" Zhao Gang asked the old man three times in a wave of soul, and looked at the old man angrily.

After Zhao Gang made such an embarrassment, the old man's face showed embarrassment, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said: "What are you afraid of, you are the one chosen by Xuanyuan Longpei, the chance of success is naturally higher Much bigger than others. With your physical fitness and my technique..."

But before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Gang directly: "Old Feng, just cut to the chase. Just say that you are somewhat sure."

Zhao Gang didn't write any ink, and asked directly.

Even when Zhao Gang asked another question from his soul, the old man hesitated for a while. After hesitating for a while, he finally replied without concealing the truth from Zhao Gang: "Thirty percent."

"Thirty percent?" Zhao Gang's eyes widened again when he heard this.

He originally thought that it would be [-]%.I never wanted to hear it from the mouth of the old man, but it was less than [-]%.

After all, it was Zhao Gang who washed the marrow, so the old man naturally wouldn't hide anything.Even if he chooses not to wash his marrow, that is still Zhao Gang's choice.

After the old man finished speaking, Zhao Gang fell silent.

To be honest, the [-]% chance seems too low for him, he must pass this test if he wants to wash his marrow.

But Zhao Gang was worried that if there were any problems during this period, his recovered life might be thrown here again.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Gang suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man. "Go ahead, Mr. Feng. I believe in you, so you can do it boldly. Anyway, my life will be entrusted to you."

Zhao Gang answered resolutely.

In the moment of hesitation just now, Zhao Gang had a great mental struggle.

He was also afraid, afraid that his life would be lost here.He was also afraid that he would not be able to go back, and he was also afraid that he would never see his parents and Su Cen again.

But he was even more afraid that he would not be able to protect them. He was afraid that the next time he encountered a crisis, he would not be able to stand up in front of them and be their arm.

Simply, Zhao Gang gritted his teeth and finally made a decision.Anyway, he took his life back, so he has nothing to be afraid of.In his opinion, instead of going back and dying with nothing to do, it is better to fight here in a glorious way.

If it succeeds, it must be a dragon and phoenix among people, and if it fails, it is his fate.

(End of this chapter)