Tomb Raider: Building a Family of Immortal Bloodline

Since this conference room is large, 10 candles are needed to illuminate it.

Each candle was placed in a corner of the meeting room.

Feng Chen used the candlelight to look at the faces of everyone in the room.

Everyone's faces became much tougher.

Feng Shan, Feng Huo and others present also looked at Feng Chen.

Waiting for Feng Chen's next words,

No wasted time,

Feng Chen said directly, "Tomorrow is the day we go to the tomb, but before we go there, I hope to improve your strength again!"

He planned to share the Black Iron Bloodline with everyone in the Feng family tonight.

The reason is very simple. First, we will go to the tomb tomorrow, and it will be beneficial to enhance the strength of Fengjia Village.

Second, after a week of training, the temperaments of the Feng family members have improved a lot compared to before.

"Improve our strength?!"

Everyone was a little confused, but they knew very well that strength could only be improved through slow training day after day.

It's hard to achieve it in one go.

"Clan, are you saying that we should go down to the tomb with guns directly this time?"

Feng Shan thought about it and realized that only hot weapons could directly enhance their strength.

Feng Chen smiled and said, "Uncle Shan, of course you have to bring guns with you to the tomb!"

After this period of training, everyone in Fengjia Village already knew how to turn on and off the fuse.

There would be no accidental discharge of guns, and he was relieved to let the people of Fengjia Village go down to the tomb with guns.

"But what I want to say is that it is not that asking you to bring guns into the tomb will increase your strength, but there is another way,"

After Feng Chen finished speaking, he took out the glass bottle containing 12 parts of his blood that he had prepared long ago from the empty storage space.

pat!

As 12 glass bottles were placed in front of Feng Chen,

The attention of everyone in Fengjia Village was drawn to this.

Staring at the red liquid in the bottle, that drop of liquid looked like a ruby, shining brightly under the light of the fire.

"Chief, what is this?"

Fenghuo asked doubtfully,

Not only him, but the rest of the people in Fengjia Village were very confused.

Feng Chen pointed to the 12 glass bottles in front of him and said, "This is what will enhance your strength. The drop of red in it is actually a special bloodline. This bloodline can improve your physique and can also be passed on to your offspring."

Feng Chen talked about the benefits of black iron and bloodline,

As for other things, such as being under his control and respecting him from the bottom of your heart, there is no need to talk about such things.

After hearing this, everyone in Fengjia Village

He stared at the 12 glass bottles in front of Feng Chen in amazement.

They all wondered if they had heard it wrong?

"Chief, is this true?" Feng Shan took a deep breath and asked.

"Uncle Shan, of course it's true. I don't need to lie to you about this. I got this bloodline by chance. It's inconvenient to tell you the details!!"

Feng Chen briefly explained,

"real!!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Patriarch, you are indeed a person of great luck. You can even get something like this!"

"Yes, Chieftain,"

Everyone looked at Feng Chen with respect in their eyes.

Since Feng Chen led them to the tomb, it seems that nothing has failed.

So they didn't doubt much when Feng Chen told them that this thing was a special bloodline that could enhance their strength.

It was just a little hard to accept for a while.

Feng Chen smiled and said, "Okay, drink it and you will know the effect."

"Yes, patriarch!!"

Feng Shan, Feng Huo and the others immediately stood up and took the two glass bottles from Feng Chen.

Feng Zhen, Feng Rong and others came to take it one by one.

In the end, there was only a glass bottle left in front of Feng Chen.

"Grandpa Xuan, you have one too, take it."

"Ok?"

Feng Xuan was a little surprised, "Patriarch, I'm just an old man and I won't waste something like you!"

Although he didn't know how much this bloodline could enhance his strength?

But he also understood that Feng Chen must have taken out these things in order to enhance the strength of the Feng family, and it was a bit of a waste for an old man like him to use such things.

So he didn't want to take it.

Feng Chen's expression became serious. "Grandpa Xuan, you are an old man, but you have to stay in the village. Improving your strength is also imminent. You don't want to be listless all the time, do you?"

When people reach a certain age, their energy will be greatly weakened.

Feng Chen did not expect that this black iron bloodline would make Feng Xuan look radiant and youthful, he just hoped that Feng Xuan's energy would be enhanced and he could last two more years.

"Okay, thank you, Chief."

Feng Xuan stood up and took the glass bottle from Feng Chen.

Everyone didn't drink it immediately, but looked at Feng Chen.

Feng Chen knew that everyone was waiting for him to give instructions, "Drink it, and feel this power carefully."

"Yes, patriarch!!"

Everyone opened the glass bottle and drank the drop of red liquid in it.

As the liquid entered their throats, they felt that drop of liquid transform into a burst of burning energy, rushing around their bodies.

"Chief, I feel it, my body is hot,"

"Chief, me too."

"Feel this heat well. It is the embodiment of that blood."

Feng Chen reminded,

"Yes, patriarch,"

Everyone closed their eyes and felt this power.

...

More than half an hour passed.

Everyone opened their eyes.

"Chief, I feel that my hands and my body are indeed much stronger than before."

“My eyesight has also improved a lot,”

"Me too, Chief. I feel my hands are stronger now."

"My legs are strong,"

"My waist seems to be stronger now."

"Your waist? Your waist was not in good condition originally?"

Everyone was excited.

They knew that the strength-enhancing stuff Feng Chen gave them was absolutely real.

But I didn’t expect it to have such an obvious effect.

"Uncle Shan, Uncle Huo, how much do you feel your strength has increased?"

Feng Chen looked at Feng Shan and Feng Huo and asked,

"Chief, I feel my eyesight is much better than before, and I can see farther!"

Fenghuo pointed at his own eyes.

Feng Shan showed his hands. "It's strange, Chief. I don't feel my hands or feet are stronger like Feng Zhen and Feng Rong. I just feel like my palms have become different."

"And it's a little bigger!"

"palm?"

Feng Chen looked over and saw that Feng Shan's hands were indeed much bigger than those of the Feng family members next to him.

"Uncle Shan, besides being bigger, do you feel that there are other differences in your palm?"

"Yes, it's much more powerful. For example, you see,"

Feng Shan said as he found a wooden board at the back of the room.

The wooden board was only as long as his arm, and Fengshan broke it easily in his hand!

The people of Fengjia Village were not surprised when they saw this. They felt that they could break such a wooden board.

But after breaking once,

Feng Shan folded the two wooden boards in half again, and this time the boards broke again.

"What?"

There was a flash of surprise in the eyes of the people in Fengjia Village.

After the board is broken, folding it in half again is not as simple as it was at the beginning.

Then fold it in half again.

Break,

Fold in half,

By doing this repeatedly, a 40-centimeter-long wooden board was folded to only about 10 centimeters.

There was a tall stack of wooden boards in the mountain-sealing hand.

"Chief, I feel like this is almost my limit,"

"Uncle Shan, very good,"

Feng Chen nodded with satisfaction.

After Feng Shan merged with the Black Iron Bloodline, the palm of his hand gained enhanced strength.

The degree of enhancement has reached 30% of that of ordinary people.

In other words, if we list the data of ordinary people with a value of 1,

Feng Shan's palm strength at this time is at least 1.3.