Chapter 115

Name:Magic Love Ring Author:Not Mosquito
Zhao Changsheng smiled at Song Yanyan and said, "you may have guessed that I really intend to cultivate you as the next patriarch. Ah Hao's fall is the biggest loss of my Zhao family. But there is no one in the two and three generations who can take this responsibility. You just appear at this time!"

"Grandpa, I'm afraid it's not right. Although I joined the Zhao family, I'm a foreigner after all." Song Yan said carefully.

"There are hundreds of rivers in the sea. Have you ever heard of Rong Naida?" Zhao Changsheng said slowly.

Song Yan nodded.

Only listen to Zhao Changsheng continue: "although my Zhao family is a family of thousands of years, it is not as pedantic as you think. Only by constantly absorbing fresh blood can a family survive forever and stand on the top.

Besides, there has been a precedent for forefathers to take the position of clan leader with a foreign surname, so you don't need to worry about this. As long as you are good enough, everyone will support you. After all, my brothers and sisters all know that only when the family is strong can they continue to enjoy the shade of the family.

A Yan, you won't let Grandpa down, will you

Asked by Zhao Changsheng, song Yan suddenly felt a great pressure, of course, there was also some joy of being hit by pie.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said, "grandson, do his best!"

"Good."

Zhao Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to him: "there are ten Yang Yuan pills in it. Take them as a gift from Grandpa."

"Thank you Grandpa." Song Yan takes the jade bottle with both hands, but he is excited.

He learned from Li Longyang that Yang Yuan pill is a kind of very precious pill. A pill is worth the three years of cultivation of a natural expert. Therefore, the price is also quite expensive. One pill needs more than 20 million yuan, and it is still priceless.

In other words, Zhao Changsheng gave him a bottle of pills worth more than 200 million yuan.

It's really worthy of being the head of a thousand year family. It's 200 million yuan at a time. It's atmospheric, but I like it.

"Well, let's go to the banquet together. When the banquet is over, you can go to your second uncle and ask him to take you to the Sutra Pavilion of the family and choose some suitable martial arts!"

"Thank you Grandpa!" Song Yan thanks again.

The banquet of the Zhao family can only be distinguished by the core figures. However, at the request of Zhao Changsheng, song Yan was at the same table with him, which attracted the dissatisfaction of other young people.

This makes song Yan think that the new grandfather seems to be interested in baking him on the fire.

When the banquet is over, Zhao Changsheng leaves.

Zhao Changshan found song Yan and took him to the Sutra Pavilion of Zhao family.

There are three layers in the Sutra Pavilion. The first layer is a variety of common rare ancient books. The second layer is the place where the acquired skills and martial arts are stored. The third layer is the place where the innate skills and martial arts are stored.

Zhao Changshan is sixty-eight years old, but he looks like he is only in his fifties.

"A Yan, there are not many martial arts skills. I suggest you choose a footwork type, weapon type and fist and foot type!"

"Thank you, uncle. I know. I'll choose it carefully." Song Yan thanks.

"Well, take your time here. I'll go to the first floor and read a book. If you need anything, just let me know!"

When Zhao Changshan left, song Yan's eyes fell on two bookshelves.

He roughly scanned his eyes. There were more than 200 inborn skills and martial arts on two bookshelves.

Take down a congenital secret script of * * Kung Fu and find it is a female's innate skill. It can reach the five points of congenital when it is perfected.

Put the * * skill back in place, and he took another martial art called "Vajra palm" and roughly turned it over. He concluded that the moves of this martial art are simple and thick, famous for its hardness and ferocity, but lack of change, suitable for those with simple minds.

In the next few hours, song Yan looked through all the martial arts on the two rows of bookshelves and selected three martial arts.

The first part is called "nine changes of Tenglong". It is a comprehensive martial art of cultivating body method and footwork. During the process of reading it, he found that the first half of "nine changes of Tenglong" has many similarities with that of "Tiger Leap". After a little thought, he guessed that "Tiger Leap" should be a simplified and incomplete version of "nine changes of Tenglong".

He has the basis of huyuebu, and it will be relatively easy to learn the nine changes of Tenglong.

The second martial art he selected is called "whirlwind 39", which is a leg technique. He has already got the palm technique of stormy waves. Naturally, he doesn't need to practice the palm technique any more, so he selected a leg technique.

The third one is a secret weapon to hit acupoints. It's called "thousand hands Buddha". In this era, whether you take a car or a plane, you need to go through security checks. If you practice sword technique or Sabre technique, you need to bring a sword, which will inevitably be inconvenient.

And the concealed weapon is more convenient. For example, a dollar coin is a good concealed weapon material.

There is a desk in the middle of the two rows of bookshelves. There are pens and white paper on it. The Sutra pavilion's skills can't be taken out of the Sutra Pavilion, but copying is allowed.But song Yan didn't need to. He urged him to remember these three martial arts in a very short time.

"A Yan, did you pick it up so quickly?"

When he came to the first floor, Zhao Changshan looked at Song Yan unexpectedly and asked, you know, there are more than 200 skills and martial arts stored on it. It took him three days and three nights to make a decision when he went in to select the skills and martial arts. However, song Yan only went in for a few hours.

And seeing that he had no hands, he didn't copy the selected martial arts. Didn't he know that martial arts can be copied.

Thinking of this, he thought it was necessary to remind song Yan, so he said, "ah Yan, you can copy and take back good martial arts."

"Thank you for your concern. I remember it all in my mind." Song Yan said with a smile.

Listen to song Yan, Zhao Changshan can't say anything more.

"Well, let's go!"

All of a sudden, song Yan's eyes swept to a book on the bookshelf. It was called "Huarong gold needle method". Suddenly, his face showed some joy, and he walked quickly to take the book down.

Huarong was a miracle doctor more than 500 years ago. Later, he was recruited by the emperor to be the chief imperial doctor in the palace. Unexpectedly, he was involved in a palace coup and was killed by rioters.

The medical book Huarong golden needle method, which he spent most of his life, also disappeared.

It's said that Huarong's most powerful medical skill is golden needle. No matter how sick he is, he can be cured as long as he pricks it.

The reason why song Yan knew this "Huarong golden needle method" was that he searched Huarong when he collected the knowledge of Eastern medicine.

"Why is he interested in Dong Yi?" Zhao Changshan asked.

"Well, I've been studying Dong Yi all this time." Song Yan nodded and opened the book "Huarong golden needle method". He remembered the contents of the book in his mind just before the time of magic.

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