The request of blood impermanence made Jiang Yun's eyebrows wrinkle slightly.

In fact, Jiang Yun also knew that the amber liquid must be a very precious thing.

But no matter what it is, it belongs to Nanjia and is cherished by Nanjia.

Although he is the grandson of Shizu, it is not easy to ask.

When asked, wouldn't it make Shizu feel that he was asking him for the amber liquid.

Therefore, Jiang Yun said to blood impermanence with a voice: "no matter what it is, I can't want it."

"Master Xue, you'd better not think about it."

Blood impermanence smiled and said, "you misunderstood me."

"No matter how bad I am, I won't try to rob your Shizu."

"I'm just curious and confused. I want to find out what it is. I won't rob it."

Jiang Yun thought and said, "well, if I have a chance, I'll ask Shizu."

Jiang Yun doesn't worry about impermanence. He really dares to rob the things of the south family.

I can't hold back blood impermanence. My senior brothers and sisters, blood impermanence is one, and I don't dare to offend.

At this time, the God consciousness of forgetting the old also saw the immortal old man in the soul tree.

Raising the soul is an extremely long process, so the immortal old man is still in a coma and knows nothing about everything outside.

The master, who forgets his old age and is an immortal old man, has also experienced almost the same situation as his apprentice, so that it is painful to see his apprentice at this moment.

After a long time, he took back his divine knowledge and looked at Jiang Yun and said, "boy, have a heart!"

"However, you're too busy running around all day. Put the soul tree here for the time being."

"After I recover, maybe I can help your third martial uncle recover."

Jiang Yun certainly has no opinion on this.

Third martial uncle staying with Shizu is good for her and Shizu.

Jiang Yun nodded and said, "Shizu, how are you recovering now?"

Forgetting old stood up, pointed to his body and said, "you can see it, and it will return to what it is now."

In fact, Jiang Yun has long sensed that the strength of forgetting old now is probably only equivalent to the realm of fate and law.

It is estimated that if he wants to completely recover to the realm of the great emperor before him, he can only wait for his body and soul to fully recover.

At the same time, he suddenly walked to the crescent moon pond and carefully put the soul wood in his hand into the amber liquid.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yun moved in his heart, also walked over, looked closely at the amber liquid and said, "Shizu, what treasure is this?"

"The mist formed by them, entering my body, makes me feel relaxed and happy. Even my blood vessels are slightly boiling and very comfortable."

Forgetting Lao smiled and said, "I don't know what its name is. It's handed down from generation to generation by my southern ancestors. I gave it a name myself, called blood clotting fat."

"The reason why my Nan family can master the art of blood is because of it."

"After birth, every ethnic group in our Southern family will soak in it for a while, so as to change their blood vessels."

"Everyone can only soak once in his life, and the second time will have no effect."

"As for its role, there are too many. It can not only help people increase the concentration of blood vessels, change blood vessels, but also nourish the soul."

"I was able to wake up because I've been here since I came back."

"Later, you can also enter it and soak it for a while, which can increase your blood concentration again, and even reach the level of blood crossing ancestors!"

"Blood clots fat." In fact, Jiang's four words are similar to those in the golden Shuitan

The golden pool in Jiang's burial ground can let Jiang's people enter it and increase the blood concentration.

After listening to Jiang Yun's description of the golden pool, he nodded and said, "there are some similarities, but blood clotting must be stronger than your pool."

"The golden pool has no effect on you, but this blood clotting can still increase your blood concentration."

"Why don't you go down and try now."

Before Jiang Yun promised, xueimpermanence hurriedly said, "promise him, promise quickly."

However, Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "no, I just killed four of the Liu family. They should be here soon."

"Now, we'd better solve the problem of Nanjia first."

Jiang Yun is very satisfied with his current blood concentration.

Even if it can be promoted again, even if it really exceeds the ancestor Jiang Gongwang, it is impossible to increase its strength in a short time, so Jiang Yun doesn't care too much.

Since Jiang Yun didn't want to, blood impermanence was naturally hard to force, but he still stared at the blood clotting with his eyes, and his face showed a thoughtful color.

Jiang Yun then said, "I want to ask Shizu what's going on with the hundred ethnic alliance."“ Also, the details of Nanjia today. " Jiang Yun really doesn't know much about Nanjia. From the situation he came into contact with after he arrived at Nanjia, the overall strength of Nanjia is really weak. In addition to Nanjin and an old ancestor who have been sealed for cultivation, and nanfengchen who has died, the people in the south family, at least so far, the people with the strongest cultivation that Jiang Yun has seen, are only reincarnation. The great Emperor didn't have it, the prospective Emperor didn't have it, and he didn't even have it in the air. How did Nanjia survive until now. After listening to Jiang Yun's mention of the hundred nationalities alliance, forgetting Lao naturally knew that the matter was urgent. He no longer urged Jiang Yun to soak blood and coagulate fat, but sat back on the futon and said, "I've been away from the family for too long."“ After coming back, they have been busy recovering from the injury. They are afraid of me and won't tell me anything. "“ It's just that this time I get your light and understand the current situation of my southern family. " When it comes to Jin Nan, you forget to come in here Nanjin, the master of Nanjia family, was always waiting outside and didn't dare to leave. At this moment, hearing the call of forgetting old man, he hurried in. He first saluted forgetting old man, and then turned to Jiang Yun to salute. Jiang Yun dodged and said, "you're welcome, master Nan. What's the situation now?" Nanjin took a look at forgetting Lao and said in a deep voice, "to tell the truth, don't hide. Jiang Yun is probably the only one who can help my Nan family."“ Yes! " Nanjin promised, and then began to tell Jiang Yun about the experience of Nanjia in recent years. Nanjia was not weak at first. Although there was no great emperor, the whole ethnic group had only about 200 people. There are seven strong quasi emperors, including the quasi great emperor, including Nanjin and the former ancestor. And there are more than 20 people above the air. However, since the Tang family coveted Nanjia's blood art and proposed to marry Nanjia, but was rejected by Nanjia, Nanjia's situation began to plummet. In short, many families in the hundred ethnic alliance began to unite to suppress the south family, especially the quasi emperors and strong people in the air. Today, the number of people in the whole south family is almost half less. There are only four strong quasi emperors left, and their bodies are sealed, and their strength is weakening day by day. There were less than ten people left in the air, and none of them was in the Nan family. Just as Liu zhe asked for his maidservant today, they were forcibly taken away by other families under various excuses. However, what makes Nanjia proud is that up to now, no Nanjia family has handed over their blood skills. Listening to Nanjin's narration, Jiang Yun's eyes were full of cold light, and his body was trembling slightly. In the past, Nanjia was hidden from the world, not to mention like a paradise, but at least the people were happy and would not suffer rash disasters. However, because of the emergence of the hundred nationalities alliance, Nanjia has really gone to ruin. The reason why Nanjia hasn't really been exterminated is naturally because others haven't got the blood skill of Nanjia! Otherwise, a small family like Nanjia will be destroyed if it is destroyed. After a long silence, Jiang Yun suddenly looked at Nanjin and said, "Nanjia, is it true that no one has passed on the art of blood to outsiders except me?" Nanjin's face changed and said, "what does Jiang Xiaoyou mean by this?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.