Chapter 1077: Bloodline

"Damn it!"
Feeling the lack in his body, Qin Feng could only curse helplessly.
If you give him a little bit more time, he will be sure to kill the Nine Sagong fingers, but the Nine Sagong fingers may not be dead. At this critical moment, Qin Feng's true energy is actually It became scarce instantly.
Feeling the lack of posture in his body, Qin Feng's heart moved slightly.
Sure enough, all of this is inseparable from the drop-shaped golden light of his own.
When the mind was immersed in this body, Qin Feng clearly saw that in the meridians, the rich zhenqi had disappeared.
The dry meridians make people tremble.
Looking at that golden light, at this moment, it was exuding a shining light, as it walked up and down, and then slowly poured into Qin Feng's eyebrows.
In the center of Qin Feng’s eyebrows, there is a crescent-shaped incomplete rune, and the core of the power of thunder and lightning is also located in the center of the eyebrows. When this drop-shaped golden light entered, it did not cause the slightest abnormality, as if For its appearance, there is no slightest resistance.
"Is this guy... really my awakening bloodline?"
Qin Feng said with a wry smile.
If you use this every time, you have to up his true qi. It seems that you can’t use it often in the future. However, the blessing of the battle mark of the wind and the power of thunder and lightning is only one of the effects, and there is also Has other effects.
After all, Qin Feng had been rescued by the mysterious power in his body more than once.
"If it is said that the phantom inheritance left by the Immortal Emperor is not actually martial arts or exercises, but a mysterious force that stimulates blood, then this drop-shaped golden light is indeed possible It's some kind of Primordial bloodline, but compared with other people's Primordial bloodline, my Primordial bloodline seems a bit too shabby, right?"
A drop of blood?
How should this be called?
Besides, among the Qin clan, has anyone really ever had an ancient bloodline?
These are the places that make Qin Feng doubt.
"Huh..."
While Qin Feng was still thinking, his eyes suddenly noticed something.
In the distance, an arm was lying there quietly.
This is the arm left by Sikong Jiuzhi.
Qin Feng slowly took out a few pills from his storage ring and stuffed them into his mouth. As the medicine's power began to spread, the dry posture in his body slowly changed.
Looking at this severed arm, Qin Feng's expression gradually began to become a little strange, even with a hint of surprise:
"Unexpectedly, there are such good things..."
It turned out that in that arm, it wasn't just a broken arm. Between the five fingers, there was a simple ring.
"The Ring of Storage!"
This is the possibility that Qin Feng immediately determined.
With the slight movement of the palm, this ring has appeared in his hand.
The ring showed the color of silver, and compared with the gold and jade-colored storage ring in Qin Feng's hand, this ring seemed to be not bad.
Above that, a wisp of ancient aura slowly released.
The silver brilliance of the whole body between the upper and lower parts kept shining.
"Huh"
As his mind moved slightly, as expected, as Qin Feng's soul moved, a rebounding force quickly bounced back his soul power instantly.
"Because this Sikong Jiuzhi hasn't died yet, so this situation is also necessary!"