MTL - Liver Progress From the Beginning-Chapter 144 Get blood!

  Chapter 144 Blood Introduced!

  Before coming in, Zhong Chao thought about many things, such as accusations, suspension of pay, or warnings.

   He even thought about it, he had a conflict with Die Lang Jian Ying Chao, this person is from the Cang Hai Sword Sect, and Mr. Ji would suppress him because of this.

   But the only thing he didn't expect was to be praised.

  Glanced at Mr. Ji's expression, and found that he was really praising, rather than beating around the bush, Zhong Chao was sure that this was indeed a swordsman.

  Happy kindness and hatred, that is, repay kindness with kindness, and revenge with revenge, simply and neatly, and will not be afraid of wolves and tigers. This is also a favorite thing of swordsmen. What Zhong Chao did just now was in line with the principle of happiness and enmity, and because of this, he was appreciated by Mr. Ji.

After confirming this point, Zhong Chao did not follow his original idea and hypocritically say what his responsibilities are, but said coldly: "Your Excellency is too famous. Although I am weak, I will not let others bully me. No matter who it is, If you want to get cheap from me, you have to be prepared to lose two teeth."

   "Hehe, little guy, keep your spirits up..."

   After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment before continuing: "The assessment one month in advance is really not good for you. The reason for this is mine. As compensation, you can ask me for a request."

  Hearing this, Zhong Chao's eyes lit up immediately. Mr. Ji is a great master, even a super master that surpasses the owner of the pavilion, Yuan Ming.

   This can be seen from the attitude of the giants of Jujiang City towards the two.

  Although the owner of the gym, Yuan Ming, has built a foundation, that foundation is only at the junction of the inner and outer cities. At the same time, although there are children of wealthy families in the Vajra Martial Art Museum, there are no real sons of wealthy families.

  Mr. Ji is different. He controls the command army, and more strongly rejects the unspoken rules of the wealthy families in the city (allocating the heirs of the rich and powerful families according to their seniority), allowing the command army to operate according to his own wishes.

  Being able to subdue all the powerful families in Jujiang City and make them bow their heads, from this point, it can be proved that he is stronger than the head of the pavilion, and much stronger.

   And such a strong man, if he leaks some good things at will, Zhong Chao can benefit endlessly.

   "Mr. Xie, I want a blood lead, preferably of the Thunder type."

   There is no meaning of politeness. After understanding Mr. Ji's nature, Zhong Chao knows that politeness will not make the person in front of him happy.

   Even, because of disgust, he would agree to Zhong Chao's polite words and cancel the benefits given, then Zhong Chao would cry to death.

   As for the blood lead, Zhong Chao wanted to strengthen his own strength to ensure victory in the game three days later.

   "Blood cited..."

  After feeling Zhong Chao’s aura, Mr. Ji nodded his head: “Has the qi and blood changed but hasn’t fused into the blood yet? You really need some blood guides. How many levels do you need? Three or four.”

  He didn't mean the second level at all. If Zhong Chao wanted the second level, he would give it to him, but after that, he would never pay attention to Zhong Chao again.

  Swordsmen, especially top swordsmen are all arrogant, and they don’t communicate too much with the ‘weak’ at all. Weakness does not only refer to strength, but also refers to the soul.

  ‘If he dares to ask for a fourth-order blood guide, he can take care of it more... The sun is covered by black mist, evil spirits are overgrown, and the time of chaos is not far away. Such a talented seedling is considered a member of mankind, so please help if you can. '

  Mr. Ji is powerful and well-informed, but even he, exhausting his imagination, can at most put Zhong Chao's fusion of blood on the fourth level.

   Because of this, what Zhong Chao said next made him stunned.

   "Fourth-level high-level ones are also fine, but it is best if there are fifth-level elementary ones."

   "Fifth order? Are you going to sell what I gave you?"

   "No, I fuse myself."

"Now?"

"Now."

   "..."

After receiving a definite answer, Mr. Ji fell silent. After a long time, his voice sounded again: "As a warrior, you have already fused with Blood Yin, so you should understand how difficult it is to deal with the remnant soul of a monster. The fifth-level magic beast Blood Yin is still the ultimate The Xeon Thunder system, if you are not careful, you will die, the kind that no one can save. Now, I will give you a chance to repent, and you can choose again."

  Swordsmen pay attention to going forward without regret, but Zhong Chao shocked Mr. Ji so much that he was willing to give Zhong Chao a chance.

   To this, Zhong Chao’s answer is:

   "No, it's only the fifth-level junior. If the military leader doesn't believe it, you can watch it when I merge."

   "..."

   After being silent for a while, Mr. Ji shook his head and said:

   "No, no one in Jujiang City dares to lie to me, not even your master himself, let alone you who need to be protected by him... Tomorrow, the blood you want will be sent to the Vajra Martial Art Museum."

   "Thank you, Commander!"

   bowed, Zhong Chao left.

  Watching his leaving figure, Mr. Ji's mood was not calm for a long time.

   "The second exchange of blood and the fusion of the fifth-order blood guide, if he really succeeds, Jujiang City will become lively... Unfortunately, he is a martial arts practitioner, not a swordsman."

  …

  Inside the house, Zhong Chao chatted with Mr. Ji for a long time, and outside, the children of the rich family were also commotioning.

  In the early days, those people were shocked by Zhong Chao's powerful strength.

  Some general flags even gave up the idea of ​​challenging Zhong Chao because of this.

   "Sigh, I know it's not that simple. How can someone who can win the top 100 households be worthless."

   "Should have taken refuge in the past earlier."

   "Why is he so strong."

  Shock, doubt, fear, these are the initial thoughts of those wealthy children.

   It's just that, soon, someone discovered Zhong Chao's 'weakness'.

"Don't be too depressed, everyone, I admit that Zhong Chao's soul is indeed powerful... Without such a powerful soul, he would not have been able to break through to 2,500 meters on the road to Jianchi, but he has not exchanged blood four times after all, and he cannot show the true meaning of martial arts come out."

  This remark made many general banners react and regain their confidence.

   "That's right, without the coercion of the true meaning of martial arts, the soul can only attack from the eyes. As long as we cover or close the eyes, his ultimate ultimate move will be useless."

   "Why do you need to cover your eyes? A servant is a servant. He is not stable at all. Something is revealed in a hurry. I wish everyone in the world would know it. However, this is the most stupid behavior."

   "Hahaha, brother Lin is right, that idiot is giving us a chance."

"What's the meaning?"

   "What else can it be, a soul-restraining object to resist soul attacks. Don't tell me, your family doesn't even have such a thing."

   "Of course there is... the soul-shocking thing, yes, with this thing, his soul attack will be useless... At least, he can't knock us down at a glance."

   "Without the greatest advantage, what will he use to fight us with only martial arts?"

  Excitement, ecstasy, another village, this is how the children of the wealthy family feel at this time.

   However, there are also people who are worried:

   "Does the military master agree to us using such props in the game?"

   "It's okay, we can mobilize the family to persuade."

   "That is, accessories and weapons are also part of the strength, why can't they be used."

   "... Everyone, no matter which one of us gets the position of a hundred households, it will be a rotten pot. Let us work together."

   "Don't worry, we will..."

   "Stop talking, there are traitors here, let's go to other places to discuss."

  …

  (end of this chapter)