Chapter 100: : 1 drop of diluted blood

Yang Cheng'an, this super-student who stepped out, he can be seen.
Provoked a Wang Peng and was chased to Jiangcheng.
He also asked on the way, Jiangcheng, and even the other three general city geniuses, are not high in the city of Jiangshui.
Jiangshuicheng dare to say that Jiangcheng is a wasteland, has it changed provinces?
That affirmation: Where is Jiangcheng?
"You really decided?" Yu Beilin frowned.
He still doesn't want Jiang Changkong to give up this opportunity. This is a direct entry into the province.
For ordinary people, even his principal, it is a one-step opportunity.
"Decided, and, I am now in the early stage of Star Gate." Jiang Changkong said firmly.
"The beginning of the Star Gate?"
Yu Beilin and Chen Hua were surprised at the same time.
Jiang nodded in the sky, no longer hidden, the powerful star power fluctuated, and a wave far beyond the peak of the Xinghai came out.
Majestic star power, the two principals felt pressure, and his body sank at the same time.
"Good, really good."
Yu Beilin laughed out loud: "Lao Tzu will run the relationship for you, let the martial arts meet!"
Jiang Changkong said: "You can do it, thank you principal."
"Absolutely, you have this talent. The establishment of the Budokai is also of great benefit to Jiangcheng."
Stood up in Beilin and said, "It's not too late. I'll leave now. Wait patiently. At the latest, five days, there will be news."
"Thank you, principal." Jiang Changkong thanked again.
The smile on Beilin's face that couldn't be concealed: "Don't thank me. I'm gifted. If I do the right thing, the school supports me.
Moreover, the stronger you are, the higher the status, the more beneficial to me, and the rewards given by the Federation will be enough for me.
It was just right, the martial arts exchange meeting was coming soon, and I would take you to give the school a long face. "
Cultivating talents, but the Federation will reward them. The stronger Jiang Changkong is, the higher his status is, and the richer the rewards will be.
Not to mention the Budokai, as long as Jiang Changkong has the ability, even if he wants a better position than the small commander, he will support it.
Jiang Changkong said with awe: "We will live up to expectations."
After the negotiation, Jiang Changkong and Ji Ziling left.
The matter of the Budokai, the principal Yu Beilin is responsible for running.
He is not strong enough, and trades for war. He has no way but the principal.
Yu Beilin's relationship network may not be big, but with his credit this time, 80% is okay.
Ji Ziling walked side by side with him and couldn't help saying: "Why do you want to be the president?"
"It would be better to be a chicken head than a cow, and then give the Jiangcheng martial arts a place to go."
Jiang Changkong looked calmly and said: "Sister Xue, if it is successful, would you like to join the club?"
"Brother's invitation, how can I refuse?" Ji Ziling hooked his shoulder: "Good brother, for life."
Jiang Changkong glanced at her chest, but unfortunately, she was a lesbian.
The two returned to the cabin, and Pang Yun and others were eating.
Ying Yanxue is dealing with his rice bowl.
Seeing them come back, Pang Yun immediately got up: "Brother Changkong, fight again."
Jiang Changkong: "..."
Is really persistent.
"What reward, do you go to the province?" Ying Yanxue raised his head and asked.
"I don't want to reward, I want to be the president ..."
Jiang Changkong said things.
"Jiangcheng Budo Association?"
The six people were stunned. They thought that Jiang Changkong had just talked about it before. Unexpectedly, he did so.
"Are you crazy? The president of the big province, the Budohui of the big province, and the president of Jiangshuicheng could not think of it."
Fang Lin and Yang Chengan said at the same time.
"No matter where you go, you look at your own strength. With this strength, where is different?"
Jiang Changkong said lightly: "Senior Yang Chengan, if successful, can you join the Jiangcheng Budo?"
Yang Chengan said without hesitation: "If things are done, I will naturally want to fight for the martial arts."
"I join too." Ying Yanxue said.
"Can I join?" Pang Yun interjected.
Jiang Changkong stunned: "Aren't you the Jiangshui City Martial Arts Association?"
Pang Yun pouted: "It's not important to be valued there, it's boring. Sister Zi Ling said you are very loyal."
Ji Ziling's eyes flowed and smiled and said: "Brother Fang Lin, sister Li Xueyun, do you join?"
Looked at each other, hesitating: "We ... consider."
Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.
Wants to climb up and go to a bigger platform, Jiang Changkong is not forced.
"We will fight again." Pang Yun was impatient.
Jiang Changkong intentionally refused, but thinking of the previous battle with Wang Peng, he agreed to come down.
Pang Yun couldn't be excited, he quickly drew his sword and prepared to fight.
Ying Yanxue and others retreated aside to make room for them to fight.
Jiang Changkong stood hand in hand, this time using a few more tricks.
"Wildfire makes the sword."
'S shot is a great move, but the power is increased by a lot, more powerful than before.
Jianglong sky does not shine, and his keen eyes clearly see the trajectory of the long knife.
Both ears tremble, the long knife breaks into the air, and the running track of the long knife is all presented in the mind, forming a mysterious picture.
His goal is his own head.
The strange feeling came, Jiang Changkong slowly extended his fingers.
Everyone paid attention to the tremor and looked at the two in surprise.
Jiang Changkong seemed to have expected it, and stopped his there, and the long sword took the initiative.
Ding
The long knife stopped three inches above the head, just like that.
Expect enemy opportunities!
Jiang Changkong's inner agitation, his five senses are enhanced, and there are such benefits.
I do n’t know how many times I feel about danger.
"Come again."
Jiang Changkong loosened his long knife and said lightly.
"Okay." Pang Yun backed away with a knife, and then attacked again.
This time, he changed the offensive method.
Jiang Changkong's eyes were sharp, and in several phantoms, his true body was clearly visible.
Waist!
Pointed it out, accurately pointed at the long knife at his waist, Xing Li vomited, shocked Pang Yun.
"Boring, not a level, so boring."
Ji Ziling is boring and authentic, it is better to go back to the house and read a fine book.
Yanxue Shen nodded in agreement, the gap between the two was too big, Pang Yun was not an enemy at all.
Changed the average person, and had no mood to fight, but Pang Yun was obviously not an ordinary person.
Repeated defeats and repeated battles until the opponent is defeated.
Jiang Changkong is willing to let him try a few more failures in order to hone his ability to anticipate the enemy.
Soon after, Ji Ziling and Ying Yanxue took Fang Lin to visit the school.
Yang Chengan also followed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ back to his alma mater, so naturally take a good look.
Out of the cabin, the two continued to fight until Pang Yunlei was exhausted and lay panting on the ground.
"Continue tomorrow." Jiang Changkong said lightly.
"Take a break, continue when you rest." Pang Yun gasped.
"You have no problem." Jiang Changkong said with a smile.
After eating, Jiang Changkong continued to practice with Pang Yun.
In the middle of the night, Jiang Changkong returned to his room, ready to take a shower and sleep, Yang Chengan came.
Yang Chengan went straight into the house and took out a glass bottle from his arms, which contained a pool of golden liquid.
Jingqi Shen: 2000, is it extracted?
Jiang Changkong frowned, two thousand? This is the same spirit as the star stone in the middle of the Xingzang.
Yang Chengan handed him: "Here, this is the treasure."
"What is this?" Jiang Changkong was slightly curious.
General pharmacy, no spirit, otherwise, he would have been using pharmacy.
"A drop of diluted blood, a medicine made."
Jiang Changkong: "?"
Diluted blood? Still a drop?
What level is this?
How long has it been, has it gone, and can still extract Jingqi, is it processed?
"Where did it come from?" Jiang Changkong stared at the glass bottle with hot eyes.
A drop of diluted blood, the configuration of the potion, has so many spirits, that creature, that must contain many pounds of spirits?
Yang Chengan thought: "Competing with Wang Peng's brother, the specific source of the martial arts association should be the starlight twisted ground."
"Sit down and talk in detail."
Jiang Changkong quickly greeted him to sit down.
Starlight twisted, Pang Yun said that there are three places in the Budo exchange meeting, and there are five places in the Budo meeting.