Chapter 299 Bloodline Gene

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"Xiao Yan, the skills inherited by your family are really powerful." Wu Ya'ange said with a pretty face in shock, "If you practice to the ninth level, you can actually reach the SS level?"

Pure Yang Divine Art, how could it not be powerful? This was the magical skill passed down from ancestor Lu, but the training characteristics were a bit deceptive. Wang Yan secretly complained.

No wonder Wu Ya'ange was surprised. There were less than five cultivation methods that could reach this level in the world. When your cultivation level is relatively low, you can advance through the ranks based on your own growth.

But the higher you reach in cultivation, the more advanced cultivation techniques are needed to develop your potential and temper your body.

"Sister An Ge, what kind of skills do you practice?" Wang Yan asked casually without thinking too much about Chunyang Magic.

"I don't know the name of the technique I practice, but it has been integrated into my bloodline when it awakens." Wu Ya'ange's face darkened slightly, and he hesitated and said, "Xiao Yan, I have something to tell you in advance. You and I are not pure human beings.”

"I knew this the first time I met you." Wang Yan smiled and said nonchalantly, "Your scorpion tail is proof of that."

"You idiot, are you not a human being if you have a tail?" Wu Ya'ange felt relieved and cast a flirtatious look, "Some people with awakened powers will have atavism. But this is not atavism for me... ...But only half of the blood is human. Xiao Yan, do you really not dislike it?"

"Don't make trouble, my master's wife is a fox demon, and my little master's wife looks like a vampire..." Wang Yan said helplessly, "If I want to express my disdain for foreign races, I will be beaten to death by you, or by them." Die. However, Sister An Ge, I am also very curious, is the other half of your bloodline a scorpion?"

"It's similar to a scorpion, but definitely higher than ordinary scorpions. It has dark shadow attributes and powerful poison." Wu Ya'ange frowned and said, "But I don't know what it is specifically. But my mother should be a purebred." As a human being, I still have some vague impressions of her. But she died very early, when I was three years old, and I stayed in the orphanage until I woke up and was taken to the National African Bureau."

"Sister An Ge, don't think too much about it." Wang Yan felt sad, but on the surface he gave her a hug happily, "The past is in the past, let's look towards the future."

"Ange, in the bloodline gene. Those who can inherit the cultivation techniques and combat skills belong to the same level as myths and legends." Nanlian's ice eyes surged slightly as she said, "You can tell by looking at your cultivation speed, your bloodline Extraordinary origins. Practice hard and strive to reach S level, and you may be able to see your father in the future."

"Oh, this is all a trivial matter." Wu Ya'ange took Wang Yan's arm and smiled charmingly, "I don't care about my identity at all. Now that I have met Xiao Yan, it doesn't matter even more. . It’s not like you’re acting in a romantic drama, you have to fight for your own life and background. By the way, Nan Lian, your qualifications are also very high, and your background is very mysterious. Everyone is happy today, so I’ll just make it clear."

"Me? I'm just the opposite of you. My father is a human being." Nan Lian said lightly, "But I don't know who my mother is. I heard from my father that he fell in love with a mysterious woman when he was young. They separated after falling in love. My father was deeply saddened by it, but three years later, my mother reappeared and gave me to my father to raise me as a newborn, and then she mysteriously disappeared again."

"Three years?" Wang Yan said in surprise, "Sister Nanlian, are you the reincarnation of Nezha? You stayed in your mother's belly for three years?"

"Pfft." Nan Lian was also made to laugh by him, "Nezha, you are a soul-head, maybe my mother used a secret technique, or temporarily froze the seeds?"

"That's right, but Sister Nanlian, your uncle should still be alive, right?" Wang Yan changed the subject and said, "I said last time that you could take me to visit my family."

"He is in good health." Nan Lian said calmly, "A few years ago, I was still waiting for my mother. But then I got rich and couldn't bear it anymore. When I was eight or nine years old, I remarried. Wife, I have a child, and now my younger brothers and sisters are in college.”

Wang Yan suddenly realized that Sister Nanlian had always admitted that she had a family, but she had no interest in taking him to visit. It can be seen that there is still a great distance between her and her family.

"Wait a minute, Nan Lian, if you stayed in your mother's belly for three years, you would be much older than me in actual years." Wu Ya'ange said seriously.

"If you don't mind, you can call me sister." Nan Lian looked at her with a half-smile and said.

"No, no, I'll be at a huge disadvantage. The skills you practice should also be inherited by blood, right? I've never seen eyes like yours."

"Don't change the subject, call me sister."

"Let's wait until Xiao Yan reaches S level to talk about this kind of thing."

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After everyone spoke frankly, everyone had a laugh, which actually made the gap between Nanlian and Wuya Ange lessened a lot. At least, everyone is somewhat similar in life experience.

One doesn’t know who his father is, and the other doesn’t know who his mother is.

Although Nan Lian has a family, she has been independent since she was a child and is not close to her family.

"Okay, everyone has no objection to forming an alliance, right?" Wang Yan said with a serious face, "Let's work together to attack the A-level and S-level, and form a team to look after each other."

"Okay, in order to help you achieve the life achievement of bringing everyone together, I will work hard." An Ge replied.

"I don't have any objection either." Nan Lian's blue eyes were filled with confidence.

"Then, I will exchange them all for resources." Wang Yan thought carefully and said, "After selling some of the loot, I will have a total of 30,000 merit points. I will exchange it for one hundred B-level inner elixir essence first. This removes 15,000 points. The remaining merit points are exchanged in equal amounts for the three heavenly and earthly treasures of Dark Soul, Ice Marrow, and Fire Marrow. As for the Extreme Sun Fire Lotus, it can only be used when reaching A level. There’s no point in redeeming it too early.”

"No, there is only one Extreme Yang Fire Lotus in the treasure house of the State African Affairs Bureau. In order to prevent accidents, we must first take down the Extreme Yang Fire Lotus." Nan Lian thought for a moment and objected, "We would rather cut down some of the inner elixir essence. As well as ice marrow and dark soul. In addition, while you are concentrating on training, I recommend taking on high-level tasks once every six months. This can confirm your training progress and save more merit points."

After a small discussion, the exchange target was determined.

On the second day, Wang Yan directly exercised his right of exchange at the General Administration. 60 B-level inner elixir essences, two souls of darkness, 15 grams of ice marrow, 15 grams of fire marrow, and a polar sun fire lotus, with a total cost of 29,400 merit points.

No, Wang Yan sold all the personal trophies he got from the mission to collect so many merit points. The seemingly huge amount of merit points was completely cleared away.

It is said that this level of exchange even alarmed Director Han. Not only did they replenish some of them from private collections and put them into the treasure house, but they also increased the war reparations to FBG.

In addition, Wang Yan and his teammates from Team 9 also divided the money. After converting euros into renminbi, the total amount is 2.3 billion. Wang Yan originally wanted to share it equally, but at the insistence of his team members, Wang Yan got one billion alone and let the five of them divide the rest among themselves. At the same time, Shentu Tianlu also paid back the money he owed Wang Yan.

Therefore, Wang Yan's personal property suddenly became about 1.1 billion. It is true that a horse cannot fatten without night grass, and a man cannot become rich without windfall.

During a national war mission, Wang Yan made a lot of money. With so much assets, even if they are kept in the bank and earn interest, they can make a person wealthy for a lifetime.

I took a plane back to Huahai City with my teammates.

He went back to the branch first, reported the mission to Director Feng, and then went home to rest.

Wang Yan returned to Building 501, Building 18, Xianghu Community.

Because Liu Lang was taken in, the house was kept very clean. This guy wasn't that fond of cleanliness originally, but after being "redeemed" by the Saint of Light, he seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and his home was always spotless.

After taking a bath, Wang Yan lay comfortably on the Taishi chair and soaked up the winter sun. This day flies by so fast, and the Chinese New Year is still less than half a month away. Thinking of this, Wang Yan missed his parents and called them. From what I heard on the phone, I could tell that they were healthy and happy.

The only bad thing is that the mother started nagging her daughter-in-law again, and kept hinting that Wang Yan should take Nan Lian home for the New Year. Okay, given the current situation, if I take Sister Nanlian home to celebrate the New Year, do you think Sister Ange can not go with me?

For a moment, Wang Yan was slightly confused about this.

At this moment, someone was taking the key and opening the door. Wang Yan's mental power was swept away casually, and he felt that it was Brother Lang who had returned home. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and just when he was about to withdraw his mental power, he felt a hint of cold evil energy from Brother Lang.

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and he was secretly surprised. This evil force seemed familiar. Where did Brother Lang get this aura from?

"Crack!"

Liu Lang pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw the slippers in the living room, he shouted happily: "Old Wang, are you back from your business trip? Come out quickly, I have good news..."

Before Liu Lang finished speaking, he felt a strong wind blowing towards him. He hurriedly made a sound and quickly rolled out of the ground. A faint cold black air lingered on him, and then he rubbed his hands together, and a pale green flame filled his palms.

"What a thief, how dare you sneak attack your brother Lang, take a hellfire bullet from me." Liu Lang shouted and pushed out with a palm.

I saw the green flame ball roaring and flying towards the strong wind.

"Netherworld Fire Bomb?" Wang Yan's lurking figure appeared, and he grabbed it with a virtual hand made of flames, grabbing the green flame.

Snapped!

The green flames of the underworld exploded in his flame hands, but the power was too weak, not even a trace of flame fragments spilled out.

"Let me tell you, have you joined the Xuan Corpse Sect?" Wang Yan said with a somewhat shocked face, "Practice the Nine Yin Xuan Corpse Dharma?

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