"Master Wu Er, do you still recognize me?"

On the edge of the medicine barrel full of various precious medicinal herbs, Ji Yi stretched out his head and looked at the old man soaked in the inexplicable black potion.

"Huh...Little...Yi..."

The old man, who had a little blood on his face, was still as angry as a slept, raised his eyelids with great difficulty, looked at the child in front of him, and said a few words with great difficulty.

"It's me, Master Wu, you were so handsome yesterday!"

Ji Yi gave the old man a thumbs up. Although the old man looked very embarrassed when he was carried back by a mount, the power of the disaster beasts giving him the head under that attack was indeed amazing.

It was only the first time Ji Yi saw this kind of scene. I don’t know if it was because he was protected too well when he was a child, or because only at this time now can disaster beasts of this intensity run out.

"hehe……"

The old man laughed hard in his throat, but his wrinkled old face did not cooperate at all. He looked faint and unhappy, and inexplicably a little scared.

"Okay, Xiaoyi, after a month, Master Wu's second master will recover. You can talk to him again!"

The young man who accompanied him pulled Ji Yi.

"Okay, Master Wu, please have a good rest. I'll come to you again after you have a rest."

Ji Yi saw that the old man was in a bad state. After saying goodbye to the old man, he walked out of the stone hall where the old man lived.

"Brother Haozi, will we do this in the future?"

Standing on the top of the green mountain, Ji Yi could also vaguely see the trace left by Master Wu's second master transformed into a giant yesterday.

The power of opening mountains and breaking rivers makes people fascinated, but the price of using this power is really a bit frustrating.

"Don't think too much. Our village can reach the level of Master Wu now, and it is no more than twenty."

Luoyang Hao patted Ji Yi's head, telling this younger brother not to be too ambitious.

"However, when we can have such power in the future, we may not be able to be as weak as this. At that time, the spiritual energy should be more abundant than it is now."

"That's good."

Ji Yi was still scared. Master Wu’s appearance was more than just a weak person. It was a little bit meaningful to be hollowed out by his body. Only by being squeezed out can he describe his miserable state.

No wonder Wu Erye, who was the first to stop Feizhan, let the disaster beast break through to a distance that even the village could see. The power of that attack was indeed powerful, but how could he dare to use it at will without knowing the instant kill?

"Hehe, you want to practice more like your Second Master Wu, and now you can only think about it in your dream."

An old voice with a lot of teasing sounded. Ji Yi turned his head and immediately saw Mr. Zhong, who was the giant panda who was considered a national treasure, called Feng Bao.

"Grandpa Zhong!" "Grandpa Zhong!"

Ji Yi and Luoyang Hao both shouted obediently.

"Well, I just came from Qin Laoliu. That old guy can get out of bed and walk now. I'll come over to see Wu Er. It seems that this guy can't get up now."

Uncle Zhong glanced at the stone hall where Ji Yi came out, and was not in a hurry to go in. He started chatting with this big and small girl at the door.

"Grandpa Zhong, did you see that beast yesterday?" After a few words, Ji Yi couldn't help it.

"See, little guy, are you trying to ask the old man why I didn't go up and help?"

The old man could see the question the little guy wanted to ask at a glance, and before he could continue asking, he could tell the reason.

"That thing is useless to rely on people. The epidemic is very troublesome. One or two old guys must be lying on the bed to kill it. Since Wu Er and Qin Laoliu have both been on the ground, there is no need for me to go up and join in the fun.

Xiao Yizi, you don’t know. It’s so good to release magical powers after holding it in for a long time, but after it’s released, it’s going to be uncomfortable for a long time. If you can hide this kind of sin once, just hide it once!"

As he said that, the old man bent his body forward a little, and beat his old waist backward.

"After all, the old man is not as good as you young people. You should work harder and take over our burden. Then we will be in the village, just drink tea and raise bears."

Ji Yi looked at Mr. Zhong, who was a little thinner and not at all old in other places, not only felt speechless, but if anyone really believed in the appearance of these old people, he would be in trouble.

"Grandpa Zhong, I want to ask about something."

Ji Yi hesitated for a moment, and was still ready to ask for the doubts in his heart.

"Can ancient bloodline awaken a variety of things?"

"That's it?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and looked a little playful.

"I thought you, a little guy, wanted to ask something tricky. Of course, you can awaken a variety of bloodlines. Just look through ancient books and you will know how many forms our ancestors have."

"Ah, this!"

Ji Yi was shocked by a reasonable and unexpected answer.

"You little guy don't think you can only awaken one, right?"

"Yes, when I came back, I met a group of people. They basically had one type of people, only one sister. She was a little special, but she didn't feel that it was useless."

"In the outside environment, it's good to be awakened. What are you picky about? And do you think awakening the ancient bloodline is a good thing?"

"Isn't it?"

"You have seen fewer people. There is a soft country. The man has one hand and one foot, one knee, and one bent feet above. The country with one eye, and one face is in one eye. The country with deep eyes is deep eyes, and one hand is raised. The country with no intestines is long and no intestines. The country with ghosts is at a glance.

These are all ancient bloodlines. Do you think that if some people from Taixia are awakened by these ancient bloodlines, will they live a good life? Will they be very happy?"

"Won't."

Ji Yi shook his head.

"These bloodlines that once existed in ancient times will not pose a threat to life even if awakened. But in the current era, they have become that way. Who can accept that? If it were you, could you accept that you have become one-handed and one-legged person because of your inexplicable bloodline?"

"cannot."

"So, a long time ago, the late emperor ordered our deserted village to create a secret method that could suppress the revival of bloodlines or even restore it!"

"Has it been researched?"

"Of course, didn't you see the results yesterday?" Mr. Zhong asked with a smile.

"So that's it."

Ji Yi suddenly realized that being able to suppress means there is room for choice.

"Although our ancestors had many distressing postures, there were also many forms that allowed us to develop better in the future."

"Xiao Yizi, we Taixia Ke never had a pure blood saying. We never talk about these things. We use them if they are easy to use, and we will abandon them if they are not easy to use.
Chapter completed!