Chapter 909 Bloodline Mutation

While Austin and Owen were chatting, most of the children who were practicing Yunqi style fell down from exhaustion, and even the oldest group collapsed on the ground.

And the only one left standing in the field was Kahn, whom Austin and the others were discussing.

However, this level of exercise had no effect on Kahn. He didn't have any fatigue on his body, not even sweat, and he casually persisted until the end.

"Today's morning practice is over." Seeing that the time was almost up, Austin finally announced.

The training in Qinghu Town is similar to that in other places on the mainland. It is divided into two times a day, one is morning training and the other is evening training.

"Uncle Austin, keep telling us stories."

"Yes, we haven't finished yesterday's story about killing the tyrannical dragon!"

As soon as it was dismissed, children immediately shouted. After every morning practice, Austin would tell these children some of his experiences when he first walked on the mainland.

Generally speaking, Qinghu Town’s training model is to train them from childhood, and then leave the town to explore the outside world after they reach adulthood. Some of them will never come back, some will have better development in other places, and some will become The return of the losers, of course, the most important thing is the return of some strong ones.

These strong people are the most important people in Qinghu Town. Their original experiences and experience will be passed down as inheritance to the future generations of the town.

And these children who have grown up in the town are also eager for the outside world.

"boring……"

Kahn glanced at the children who were eager to listen to the story, turned around, found a quiet corner, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice fighting spirit.

For Kahn, Austen's stories simply didn't hold much appeal. Because he is not a native of this world.

This Kahn was naturally Zhou Tong, but what he didn't expect was that his previous worries would come true. After the life of this Skyhorned Ant was reincarnated into this world of Coiling Dragons, he actually became a human, and his race was different. Something is wrong.

Zhou Tong had guessed a long time ago that his reincarnation in the Samsara Mirror would most likely be reincarnated in a place with the wrong race.

In fact, there were some signs last time in the world of immortality, because according to the requirements of true dragons, they should at least be reincarnated as direct descendants of the dragon ancestor dragons, and should not be reincarnated into the tyrannosaurus lineage.

Obviously, there is no such race as "Alicorn Ant" in this world of dragons, so naturally, the mirror of reincarnation was arranged casually, and then they became human.

"breathe!"……

Zhou Tong sits cross-legged with his eyes closed, his chest rises and falls slightly, forming a perfect cycle with every breath and breath. During the breath circulation, there is an almost imperceptible light golden air flow along the mouth and nose, penetrates into the body, and warms the body. Bones, muscles and organs.

The whole process lasted for half an hour. When his body was almost saturated and he noticed that his training efficiency had declined, Zhou Tong opened his eyes again.

"The fighting spirit has improved again. It will take at most half a month to reach the level of a seventh-level warrior!" A trace of joy flashed across Zhou Tong's face.

Although he was reincarnated as a human, Zhou Tong clearly felt that his growth was based on the growth method of Warcraft. It was not even an ordinary Warcraft, but a divine beast!

How could a normal person have such strength at the age of six? Only the cubs of mythical beasts can possess such strength at such a young age.

With a final glance at the group of children who were still listening to the story, Zhou Tong stood up silently and left the training ground directly. He bought breakfast on the way and walked towards his home.

Zhou Tong lives in the most remote northeast of Qinghu Town. Behind his house is Daqing Lake, which supports all the residents of Qinghu Town.

He is the only one left in the family, and his parents have long since died.

After returning home and eating breakfast, Zhou Tong immediately closed his eyes and meditated. What he was thinking about was the secret book of Dou Qi that he had practiced before - Red Flame Dou Qi.

This is an extremely rare book of fighting spirit among civilians that can cultivate to a high-level warrior. Of course, this is also one of the inheritances of Qinghu Town. People in Qinghu Town can cultivate to a fourth-level warrior by relying solely on physical strength. You can practice this secret code of fighting spirit.

The so-called high-level warriors are those who have cultivated to level seven or above. Warriors are the same as magicians. There is a big hurdle from level 6 to level 7. Level 7 magicians liquefy their magic power, while level 7 warriors liquefy their fighting energy.

The most intuitive thing about whether a Dou Qi Secret Book is valuable is whether the Dou Qi Secret Book contains the method of liquefying Dou Qi and the method of operating the liquefied Dou Qi.

If a Dou Qi Secret Book does not record the method of liquefying Dou Qi, then basically practicing to the sixth level warrior is the limit; and if a Dou Qi Secret Book records the method of liquefying Dou Qi and the method of operating liquefied Dou Qi, then this book The Dou Qi Secret Book is enough to support the training of a ninth-level warrior.

"As I grow older, my Chiyan Dou Qi has undergone drastic changes..." Zhou Tong looked inside his body, and golden Dou Qi flowed through the meridians of his body like running water.

The Chi Yan Dou Qi was originally supposed to be crimson red, as hot as flames; but with Zhou Tong's practice, this Dou Qi began to gradually transform into golden color. And the most important thing is that the power nature of this fighting spirit has also changed. It is no longer as hot as a flame, but has transformed in a heavy direction.

This golden fighting spirit is extremely heavy. Although it lacks the lethality and explosive power of flames, it contains power that far exceeds the red flame fighting spirit. It can make Zhou Tong's punches and kicks contain terrifying power.

"My body, according to this world, should be considered a blood mutation!" Zhou Tong looked at the golden fighting energy in his body, and then looked at his own body.

He discovered that as he grew older, traces of golden color appeared among the organs in his body, and even his own blood began to have a faint golden color.

"Perhaps when the gold in my body covers my whole body, that's when I will truly transform from a human body into an alicorn ant." Zhou Tong roughly understood this in his heart, and he felt a little better.

After all, compared to ordinary humans, Alicorn Ants are really stronger! !

If you give up such a big advantage, the future will be really uncomfortable, especially in a world like Panlong World where the innate bloodline advantage is huge.

Even though the great perfections in the Panlong World are all ordinary bloodlines, the truly terrifying thing in this world is the various divine beasts that defy the heavens. Especially the main gods, none of the truly powerful main gods are of ordinary blood.

How do even those gods who have reached their peak progress? Isn't it just about studying the mysteries of various bloodlines?

If you lose the bloodline advantage of the Skyhorned Ants, then you will have many things that you lack compared to other strong men.

"If I'm not wrong, maybe this process is the process of my bloodline being completely transformed into the Skyhorned Ant that belongs only to this world." Zhou Tong had some vague expectations in his heart. He expected that after his bloodline was completely transformed into the bloodline of the Skyhorned Ant, he would What benefits are gained?

The bloodline of the Skyhorned Ant should be a kind of divine beast bloodline.

"No matter how the future changes, it is right to improve your strength. It's time to practice!" Zhou Tong rested for a while, then picked up a giant ox-horn hammer from the corner that was larger than himself, swung it a few times with one hand, and then Just carry the hammer and walk outside.

This horn hammer weighs almost 1,200 kilograms and is a relic of my parents.

If anyone sees it at this time, they will definitely be shocked. Although a sixth-level warrior can hold this hammer, it definitely requires both hands to hold the handle to swing it. How can he swing it with one hand like Zhou Tong?