Chapter 1729: Where is Zhao Ya?

Knowing the other person's filial piety, can't refuse, the two took the blood.
The blood that looks small is falling on the palm of your hand, but it makes them sink and almost fall.
To reach the ancient holy level, not only blood, but also a hair, all of which are more important than Mount Tai. If it is not for improvement, it will not be able to get up to the peak of immortality.
"You can refine it!"
Zhanghang smiled slightly.
"Yeah!"
Not much to say, the two sat down on the knees, the spirit moved, the blood slowly flew to Dantian.
I don't know how long it took, open your eyes.
"Successful?"
A question of suspense.
"The blood of the ancient holy, how can it be refining so quickly, we just put it in the Dantian, so that every day can be washed with the infuriating, over time, the infuriating will also sigh, Practice has great effect!"
Xing Jiansheng smiled.
This level of holy blood is so easy to refine, not to let countless people covet.
Without a few years, decades of effort can't be done.
Therefore, they put blood into Dantian, and they are constantly scouring, using water and water.... After a long time, they will naturally integrate with themselves and exert special effects.
"Yeah!" Zhang Xuan stunned: "I will try!"
When you are finished, sit on the floor, a little finger, a drop of blood, and enter the body.
Hula!
Blood into the body, and his body's blink of an eye is combined, not only does not have a trace of resistance, but gives a sense of joy and return to the mother.
"This..."
After stunned, my heart was shocked and full of confusion: "Is this refining?"
Into the body, immediately merge with his blood, no longer separate from each other...
Not to say, is it difficult?
How is it so easy?
"Refining?"
Seeing his son absorbed the blood, he quickly looked up, and Xing Jiansheng looked over.
"Yes!" Zhang Hang said the blood into the body.
"I understand!" Xingjian Shengdao: "Twenty years ago, the ancestors were seriously injured and needed blood to continue their life. At that time, only your blood was pure enough, so...he was flowing in the body, and part of it was you. Blood!"
"My?" Zhang Suede was pumping.
The ancestors are carrying their own blood... How do you feel this, so weird?
"Although these bloods only help to restore life, but after the ancestors' physical transformation, they have completely changed and their power is very strong! Now returning to the same, it is equal to returning to the source, naturally it is easier to refine than us..." /
Xing Jiansheng smiled.
"It turns out to be..."
Zhang Xuan nodded, no longer tangled, carefully feeling the blood of the ancient holy, and thoroughly integrated with his own blood, the body really has a sense of vitality.
It seems that if the arm breaks, you can re-grow new ones without worrying about injuries.
However, this power does not always exist, but there are quantitative restrictions.
Among the medicinal herbs, there is a kind of intermittent Dan, which can also make people break their limbs, but no matter the effect or power, it is much worse than this.
This body break can be restored, and even the head can be regenerated, and that one can recover most of the limbs, and really get rid of the head, the same fate.
"You can give a drop..."
The remaining two drops, earning a ring, hang a little smile.
This kind of good thing can't be enjoyed by nature.
"The blood of the ancient Holy Spirit of the aliens, look back and find another chance..."
He can be disguised as a dissident, perhaps a few drops of the blood of the ancient saints, but... so many teachers are now, when they are not experimenting, they can only talk about it later.
"Yes, you said before, with Zhao Ya’s news, where is Zhao Ya?"
Get up and look at your parents again.
Therefore, the other party just wanted to say Zhao Ya’s business. The following will come to the challenge. There is no time to elaborate. At this moment, the aliens are all dealing with it, just ask.
"There are four lofts here, we are warm in the spring, the aliens are in the summer, the autumn is a group of holy beasts, and the last winter is a group of unknown people. Before you came, I felt A icy cold breath, I couldn't help but take a look, your student seems to be in it!"
Dream of the Dream.
She is more careful about her work, especially with regard to her son’s affairs. She has always been careful, and although she is very weak, she has been caught and caught her attention.
"She is in... Winter House?"
Stand up, Zhang hangs a few steps to the window and looks over.
Four pavilions, echoing each other, spring is autumn, summer is winter.
He is in this position, just covered by other pavilions, can not see the specific situation in the winter cold building.
"I also glanced at it casually, feeling a bit like, specifically, it is not clear!"
"Let's see it in the past!"
A deep breath, Zhang hangs.
Whether Zhao Ya was taken away by the aliens, or the family of the philosophers, since it is possible to be in the attic, it is necessary to see what happens.
"I am with you..."
See him going to the past, Xingjian Shengdao.
"I am fine alone!"
Zhang hangs his head and refuses.
Although the strength of the parents is extremely strong, but the other party will steal Zhao Ya quietly, is an enemy or a friend, but also unclear, in the past, at least more safe.
"Be careful!"
Knowing that his son’s strength is far better than him, the means are even more numerous. Xing Jiansheng has to look at his face and smile.
"Yeah!"
No more to say, Zhang Sushang flew straight to the direction of the Winter Pavilion.
"There is a stop!"
Not before, a faint voice sounded, and then a strong pressure, falling from the sky.
"Ancient Saint?"
The pupil is shrunk.
This power, just felt, is the breath that the ancient saint can exude.
Although the other party will not easily shoot, but the power is displayed, it is in the jing ... the people in the winter cold pavilion, there is also the protection of this level of strong.
Yes, if not, it must have been killed long ago. How can it occupy a cabinet and be safe?
"Predecessors, there is a younger generation, may be in this attic, want to explore, no malicious!"
Zhang hanging fists.
Although Zhang Jia Gu Sheng, certainly not far away, but he did not dare to let go.
"Zhang Suhang, at the age of twenty, became the head of the three family patriarchs, the lord of the temple of the Son of God, but by his own power, he destroyed the 110,000 army of the aliens, and made meritorious deeds... I know you!"
The voice of the ancient holy continues to ring.
"Premier praised!"
I didn’t think about this unknown ancient holy, I knew all his deeds, Zhang hanged a bit, and clenched his fists.
"Made is a meritorious service, you can't cover it... If you want to see me at other times, you will definitely greet you, but... you can't enter the pavilion now, but you can also forgive me!"
The voice of the ancient holy continues to ring.
"Why?" Zhang frowned and moved, and couldn't help but ask: "Predecessors, but famous teachers?"