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"Xiao Yan, the martial arts inherited by your family are really amazing. ≤≤Xiao≤Say," Wu Ya'ange said in shock with a pretty face, "If you practice to the ninth level, can you actually reach the ss level?"

Pure Yang magical Technique, how can it not be powerful? This is the magical Technique passed down by Lu Zu at that time. It is just a little tricky in the cultivation characteristics. Wang Yan secretly complained.

No wonder Wu Ya'an Ge was surprised that there are less than five practice techniques that can reach this level around the world. When the cultivation level is relatively low, you can advance with your own growth.

However, the more you practice to a higher level, the more advanced practice techniques are needed to develop potential and temper your body.

"Sister An Ge, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?" Wang Yan stopped thinking about the Pure Yang Divine Art and asked casually.

"I don't know the name of the martial arts I practiced. When my bloodline awakens, it has been integrated into my bloodline." Wu Ya'an Ge's face darkened slightly, and hesitated for a moment, "Xiao Yan, I have something I have to tell you in advance, I am not a purebred human."

"This, I knew it the first time I met you." Wang Yan smiled and said indifferently, "Your scorpion tail is a clear proof."

"You idiot, aren't you humans with a tail?" Wu Ya'an Ge relaxed his worries and looked over with charming eyes. "Some of those who awaken their supernatural powers will have a phenomenon of attainment. But this is not an phenomenon of attainment...but only half of their bloodlines are humans. Xiao Yan, don't you really dislike it?"

"Don't make a fox demon, my master's wife is a fox demon, my little master's wife looks like a vampire..." Wang Yan said helplessly, "I want to feel disliked the alien race. If you don't beat you to death, you will be beaten to death by them. However, Sister An Ge, I'm also curious, is your other half of your blood genius a scorpion?"

"Similar to a scorpion, but it is definitely higher than an ordinary scorpion, with dark shadow attributes and powerful toxicity." Wu Ya'an Ge said with a frown, "But I don't know what it is. But my mother should be a purebred human. I still have some impression of her. But she died very early and died when I was three years old. Later, I was in an orphanage until I woke up and was taken to the State Administration of China."

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

"Ange, in the blood gene, those who can inherit the cultivation techniques and combat skills are all at the same level as myths and legends." Nan Lian said with a slightly surging eyes, "You can tell from your cultivation speed that your bloodline is extraordinary. You can practice hard and strive to reach S level, and you may still see your father in the future."

"Oh, this is all a trivial matter." Wu Ya'ange held Wang Yan's arm and smiled charmingly, "I don't care about my identity and origin at all. Now that I know Xiao Yan, it doesn't matter even more. It's not a romantic drama. I'm going to work hard for my life experience and origin. By the way, Nan Lian, you have a very high qualification and a very mysterious origin. Everyone is happy today, so I'll just make a frank statement."

"Me? I am the opposite of you. My father is a human." Nan Lian said lightly, "But I don't know who my mother is. My father said that he fell in love with a mysterious woman when he was young, and separated after a night of love. My father was very sad about it, but three years later, my mother appeared again. He handed me, who had just been born, to his father to raise, and then she mysteriously disappeared again."

"Three years?" Wang Yan said in surprise, "Sister Nanlian, are you reincarnated by Nezha. Stay in my mother's belly for three years?"

"Puchi." Nan Lian was also laughed at by him, "Nezha, you soul head, maybe my mother used a secret technique, or temporarily freezing the seeds?"

"That's right, but Sister Nan Lian, my uncle should still be alive, right?" Wang Yan said differently. "I said last time that you can take me to visit my family."

"He is in good health." Nan Lian said calmly, "I was waiting for my mother a few years ago, but when I got the money, I gradually couldn't stand it. When I was eight or nine years old, I married my wife again and had children. Now my younger brothers and sisters are already in college."

Wang Yan suddenly realized that Sister Nan Lian had always admitted that she had a family member, but she lacked interest in taking her to visit. It can be seen that there is still a great sense of estrangement between her and her family.

"Wait, Nanlian, if you stay in your mother's belly for three years, you will be much older than me as Xu Sui." Wu Ya'ange said seriously.

"If you don't mind, you can call me sister." Nan Lian said with a smile on her.

"No, no, I'm going to suffer a lot. The skills you practice should be inherited from blood, right? I have never seen the same eyes as you."

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

"I'll talk about this kind of thing when Xiao Yan reaches S level."

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After everyone made it openly, everyone laughed and made a fuss, which made the gap between Nanlian and Wuya Ange much less. At least, everyone is still somewhat similar in their life experience.

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

Although Nan Lian has family, she has become accustomed to being 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 seriously, "Everyone works hard to attack A-level and S-level, and team up to take care of each other."

"Okay, in order to help you achieve a blessing in life, I'll work hard." An Ge replied.

"I have no objection." Nan Lian's blue eyes were filled with a confident look.

"Then, I will exchange it all for resources." Wang Yan thought carefully and said, "After selling some spoils, I will have a total of 30,000 merit value. First, exchange it for one hundred B-level inner alchemy essences, which will remove 15,000 points. The remaining merit value will be exchanged equally into the three heavenly and earth treasures of Dark Soul, Ice Marrow, and Fire Marrow. As for the extreme Yang Fire Lotus, it needs to be used when it hits level A. It doesn't make sense to exchange it too early."

"No, there is only one Jiyang Fire Lotus in the treasure house of the National African Bureau. In order to prevent accidents, I will take down Jiyang Fire Lotus first." Nan Lian thought for a while and opposed it, "We would rather cut some inner alchemy essence, as well as ice marrow and dark soul. In addition, during the period of concentration in the practice, I suggest taking up advanced tasks once every six months. That is, it can confirm your cultivation progress and save more merit points."

After a little discussion, the redemption target was determined.

On the second day, Wang Yan directly exercised the exchange rights at the General Administration. 60 B-level inner alchemy essences, two dark souls, 15 grams of ice marrow, 15 grams of fire marrow, and one extreme Yang fire lotus, with a total cost of 29,400 merit points.

Now, Wang Yan sold all the private spoils he got from the mission, and he had barely collected so many merit values. The seemingly huge amount of merit values ​​was cleaned up.

It is said that even Director Han was alarmed at this level. Not only did he add some of his private collections to the treasure house, but he also increased the war compensation for FBG.

In addition, Wang Yan and his teammates of the Ninth Team also divided the money. After converting the euro into RMB, there were a total of 2.3 billion. Wang Yan originally wanted to share the money equally. With the insistence of the team members, Wang Yan got 1 billion and let the five of them divide the money themselves. At the same time, Shen Tu Tianlu also paid back the money owed to Wang Yan.

Therefore, Wang Yan's personal property suddenly became about 1.1 billion. It's true that a horse is not fat without night grass, and a person is not rich without windfall.

Wang Yan made a fortune in a national war mission. Even if he had so many assets in the bank to earn interest, he could make people rich for a lifetime.

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

I first went back to the branch office, reported on the task with Director Feng, and then went home to rest.

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

Because he took Liu Lang in, his home was cleaned very clean. This guy was not so clean. Since he was "redempted" by the Saint of Light, he seemed to have become obsessed with cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder. His home was always spotless.

After taking a shower, Wang Yan lay comfortably on the Grand Master's chair and basked the winter sun. The days passed quickly, and the Chinese New Year was about to be celebrated in half a month. Thinking of this, Wang Yan missed his parents and called them. From the phone, he could tell that they were very healthy and quite happy.

The only bad thing is that my mother started nagging her daughter-in-law again, and kept hinting that Wang Yan would take Nan Lian home for the New Year. Well, with the current situation, I would take Sister Nan Lian home for the New Year. Do you think Sister An Ge would not go with her?

For a moment, Wang Yan was slightly overwhelmed by this.

At this moment, someone was taking the key to open the door. Wang Yan swept his mental power casually and realized that it was Brother Lang who had returned home. He smiled. Just as he was about to retract his mental power, he felt a trace of cold and evil spirit from Brother Lang.

Wang Yan was slightly stunned, secretly surprised in his heart. This evil power seemed a little familiar. Where did Brother Lang provoke this kind of aura?

"Click!"

Liu Lang pushed the door and entered. When he saw the slippers in the living room, he happily shouted: "Lao Wang, have you come back from a business trip? Come out quickly, I have a good time..."

Before Liu Lang finished speaking, he felt a strong wind coming towards him. Did he say a hurried voice, and rolled out with a sensitive reaction. A faint cold black air lingered on him. Then he rubbed his hands and a miserable green flame filled his palms.

"What a thief, how dare you attack your brother Lang and eat my dark fire bomb." Liu Lang shouted and pushed out with a palm.

I saw the green ball of flame roaring towards the strong wind.

"Mysterious Fire Bomb?" Wang Yan's lurking figure appeared and grabbed it casually, a virtual hand formed by flames, grabbed the green flame.

Bang!

The green flame of Nether Fire exploded in his flame hand, but its power was too weak, and even a trace of flame fragments did not overflow.

"I'll go, have you joined the Xuan Zi Sect?" Wang Yan said with a little shocked expression, "Have you practiced the Nine Yin Xuan Zi Great Method?

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Chapter completed!