C5 Trouble Came to My Door
"Hmm? The existence of the Dragon Clan's Demonic Beast was actually gone? Hmph, looks like Coiling Dragon Mansion is really fast, in a short span of several hundred years, they actually massacred all of the Dragon Clan's Demonic Beast! "
"Uncle Jiang, you mean to say …"
Jiang Ting suddenly had a bold idea. The reason why Coiling Dragon Mansion killed Dragon Clan and Demonic Beast, could it be to nurture Dragon Blood Warriors?
"You're right, the reason the Coiling Dragon Mansion is doing this is definitely to nurture Dragon Bloodline warriors. However, they don't have such heaven defying things as the Nine Transformation Dragon Arts, so they should only be using a crude method." Jiang Qianqiu's tone was slightly hesitant. After thinking for a moment, he spoke again: "That's good, even without the dragon blood, there is still another way. I have a recipe that can be used to refine a high class Blood Refining Essence and after consuming it, it can be used to purify your bloodline."
"Superior Blood Refining Essence!"
Jiang Ting's eyes lit up at first, but then dimmed.
"But, I only have the bloodline of the Flaming Snake. Although I've advanced to the eighth rank, I'm still not of dragon blood. Is that really okay?"
Don't worry. A snake has a dragon's appearance. As long as you continue to improve, one day in the future, you'll be able to become a peacock, a phoenix, a flood dragon!
"Okay, then what should we do with the Blood Refining Essence? This kind of thing, is extremely valuable. In the entire Jiang Family, there are only a dozen or so ninth grade Blood Refining Essence, and I have even gifted him ten of them now. I'm poor, and can't do anything right now … "
Jiang Ting's face was filled with bitterness. Blood Refining Essence s were usually formed by condensing nature's spirit energy. They were extremely rare, and the value of each one was at least a hundred Grade Nine Spirit Stone!
In the Coiled Dragon Island, Grade Nine Spirit Stone were the most widely used currency, as they contained a large amount of spirit energy. Not only could they be used to cultivate directly, they could also be used to make up for the loss of one's body, which could be said to be quite easy to use.
And a ninth stage Blood Refining Essence, would cost over a hundred pieces of Grade Nine Spirit Stone. With Jiang Ting's current situation, he could not afford a single one!
"It's really stupid to say you're stupid! The current you, is about to become a Martial Disciple! At that time, he could just rely on his own abilities to survive. Even if he didn't have the Dragon Blood Tribe, with such a large Coiled Dragon Island, how could he not have any other Demonic Beast? Let me tell you, my method of refining Blood Refining Essence is to collect Demonic Beast s. If you want to raise your realm, you can go and hunt Demonic Beast for me! " Jiang Qianqiu reprimanded.
"Oh …"
Jiang Ting weakly promised, but in his heart, he was somewhat dissatisfied. After being suppressed for so many years, he had never thought that he would actually become a true Martial Disciple.
The Demonic Beast in the world were similarly divided into nine levels. The Nine-star Demon Beast was the weakest, but it could still be compared to a Martial Disciple. One star Demonic Beast was the strongest, comparable to a peak Martial Saint.
On the Coiled Dragon Island, there was a gathering place for Demonic Beast. It was called Fire and Ice Forest, where Nine-star Demon Beast frequently roamed, and it was also the place where Coiled Dragon Island practitioners often went to cultivate.
In the past, Jiang Ting was weak, and he would not dare to think about such things. However, after these few days of training, he had already reached the ninth level of the Refinement Realm, just a step away from breaking through into the Qi Refining Stage and becoming a true warrior!
"As long as you become a Martial Disciple, you will have the strength to contend against the Nine-star Demon Beast! At that time, I will go to the Fire and Ice Forest and kill Demonic Beast! "
Jiang Ting clenched his fists, he was full of hope for the future!
At this moment, outside the mausoleum garden, there was the sound of footsteps!
"At this time, who would come to the mausoleum garden? "Could it be …" Jiang Ting frowned, he then bent his body and hid behind a big tree, and perked up his ears to listen.
From afar, a few figures slowly walked over, and the one leading them, was shockingly Jiang Ping!
Jiang Ping was walking right in front, and when he arrived outside the mausoleum garden, he stopped and turned around, exhorting: "Listen carefully! If you see the people inside the mausoleum, then beat them to death! Don't show any mercy! Until he was crippled! Of course, if you are not careful, you can kill him as well. You just have to do it cleanly and beautifully, do you hear me! "
As he finished speaking, a cruel and sinister smile appeared on his face. "Hmph, Jiang Ting, oh Jiang Ting, today is your doomsday!"
Several martial artists that had followed him nodded their heads and then strode into the cemetery. Their bodies were filled with a tyrannical aura and their muscles were flaring up; they were obviously masters at the ninth stage of strength cultivation!
"That damnable Jiang Family! He actually dared to attack me. It had only been a day, yet he was going to kill me! Haha, what a good Jiang Qinghee, what a good Jiang Ping, you guys are all ruthless enough! "
Sensing the purpose of these warriors' visit, Jiang Ting bit his teeth and sneered, his anger starting to burn.
"These bastards!" To think that they would really fall to such a state, be of the same race destroying each other, they are really scum of my Jiang Family! "Shame!" Jiang Qianqiu sighed.
"What should we do? Uncle Jiang? Are we running or fighting? There are five or six of them! "
Jiang Ting was still a little afraid of the stage. After all, this was the first time he had faced so many people.
"Flee?" There are no cowards in Jiang Family who run without fighting! What are you afraid of? Hit him hard! These people, they are only at the ninth level of strength training, there's no difference between them and you! "
"Alright!"
With Jiang Qianqiu's support, for some reason, in Jiang Ting's heart, there was an additional assurance that he would definitely win. His sword-like eyebrows knitted together, and he crawled out from behind the large tree.
"Fire Serpent Bloodline, Yang Refining Palm!"
A red serpent silhouette appeared behind Jiang Ting at the same time. The Yang Refining Palm that he had just learnt burst out, and a scorching wave of pure yang energy broke through the void, directly smashing a martial artist who was caught unprepared onto the ground!
"Ugh!"
That martial artist's face was pale and he immediately fainted. He didn't even have the chance to resist.
"Damn it! It turned out to be an eighth-grade bloodline! Everyone, follow me! "
"Azure Ox Bloodline!"
"Rushing Thunder Fist!"
The remaining warriors reacted and anxiously used their blood vessels and battle skills. Streams of burning qi were launched towards Jiang Ting.
"Humph!" "You dare to face me head on, the difference is too great!"
After casually taking care of a warrior, Jiang Ting's confidence soared and he was in high spirits. He immediately channeled his Fire Serpent bloodline and condensed the strange fire in his palm four times.
Bang!
As the astral energy collided with each other, the five warriors who were besieging each other were sent flying backwards. The palm of their hands cracked open and blood spurted out. Even the blood shadow behind them dimmed down.
"Who else dares to come!"
Jiang Ting stood proudly, his gaze slightly cold, the phantom of a fire serpent continuously fluctuating behind him, releasing waves after waves of violent pressure, suppressing in all directions!
Seeing that, all the warriors revealed bewildered expressions, facing Jiang Ting's tyrannical and imposing presence, no one dared to act blindly without thinking!
This was the suppression from the bloodline!
All of these warriors were at the ninth level of Strength Training, their bloodlines were merely at the ninth level. But now, Jiang Ting's bloodline had already risen to the eighth level!
With every breakthrough in his bloodline power, not only would his strength increase by leaps and bounds, but the speed of his cultivation, the power of his battle skill, as well as his control and comprehension of cultivation methods, would all increase by another level!
As a result, these unranked warriors were not even considered a threat to Jiang Ting.
"We … We don't dare!"
"My lord, please spare us! We were only ordered to work with money! It was all instructed by the person outside! "
"That's right, that's right!" Just go around us! "
After a few exchanges, everyone was completely afraid of Jiang Ting. This brat's actions were too overbearing, fighting against so many people at the same time, yet he seemed so relaxed and at ease.
"Humph!" Then hurry up and f * ck off! "
Jiang Ting glared fiercely, and as if they had received amnesty, the warriors all ran away.
Looking at their departing figures, Jiang Ting's lips curled up, revealing a cold smile.
If someone was present, they would definitely be very surprised, because the current Jiang Ting had an evil and cold aura about him!
That smile was so cold that it made people shudder!
"Jiang Ping! How long are you planning to hide? Do you want me to do it myself, or do you want me to obediently get out! "
After taking care of a bunch of miscellaneous fish, Jiang Ting took large strides, and directly arrived in front of the main entrance of the mausoleum garden.
With that said, Jiang Ping's figure slowly walked over. At that moment, his expression was extremely ugly, he stared straight at Jiang Ting, his expression extremely unsettled.
"You clearly have trash's ninth rank bloodline! How could he be promoted to an eighth-grade bloodline now? This was impossible! Unless there was a Blood Refining Essence! Could it be that the previous Patriarch secretly left a treasure for you!? Damn it, that damned Jiang Kaifeng! "
Jiang Ping clenched his teeth and cursed.
Hearing this, Jiang Ting's gaze instantly turned ice-cold, and his tone became even deeper: "Jiang Ping! Say it again! "
"Humph!" So what if I say it! Jiang Kaifeng, the incompetent trash, if not for him, our Jiang Family would not have been reduced to such a state! And you, you bastard, you are clearly a useless trash, yet now you have actually raised your bloodline to the eighth rank. It is definitely Jiang Kaifeng who left you something good! "
Jiang Ping promised sincerely.
The fact that Jiang Kaifeng had gone to the Coiling Dragon Mansion to steal the secret treasure had brought about a heavy blow to his Jiang Family, causing his Jiang Family to plummet by several kilometers and become an unranked family.
However, Jiang Ting was very clear in his heart that his own father was not a piece of trash. Rather, he had only risked entering the Coiling Dragon Mansion to steal cultivation methods for the sake of his entire Jiang Family.
But now, not only were these Jiang Family disciples not grateful for their kindness, they had even insulted Jiang Kaifeng.
"Jiang Ping! You're dead meat! "You dare insult my father? Today, I will make you die here!"
"With just you? How ridiculous! Don't forget, I am an eighth-grade Barbarian Cow. Furthermore, I am a Martial Disciple! I've seen the battle just now. You're only at the ninth level of power cultivation, what strength do you have to fight me!? Initially, I didn't want to do it myself. After all, we are of the same race. However, since you don't know how to appreciate favors, don't blame me for being rude! "
Jiang Ping's face carried a cold smile. As he spoke, an imposing cyan colored afterimage of a raging bull appeared behind him. His aura was also rapidly rising, and in the blink of an eye, his strength had risen to the level of his Qi Refining Stage!