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Chapter 96 Rejection

Zhang Haoxuan waved his hand and said, "It's not what you think. I just looked for the bloodline of the demon god who has never awakened, and my parents are completely human children to try it. See if it can give birth to the kind of qi recorded in your Xuantian Gong. It's just the most superficial practice. If it can give birth to vent, it proves that we humans can practice this kind of qi. If not, the meaning of the Xuantian Gong will be greatly reduced. I will try to let other bloodlines try it later. For example, you have the Fenglang bloodline like you."

Tang San nodded and said, "You can try it." He actually considered this issue... He even asked the three brothers of the Wang family and Ling Muxue to practice some abilities in the Xuantian Bao Record before, but he had already discovered that they, who had the Fenglang bloodline, could not practice the Xuantian Technique. Ordinary humans had no channels for people to try it, so it would be better for Zhang Haoxuan to try it.

Zhang Haoxuan said: "Try to devour my blood power."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to Tang San.

Tang San knew that this was Zhang Haoxuan asking him to show him how to see if he would be discovered by the other party during the devouring process. Only then could he decide whether he would be allowed to participate in the training task.

Tang San did not grasp his hand, but suddenly swung his right fist and hit Zhang Haoxuan in the face.

Zhang Haoxuan had a strong cultivation level. He subconsciously waved his hand and slapped Tang San's palm away with a slap.

Tang San took a step back and smiled and said, "How do you feel?"

Zhang Haoxuan was stunned for a moment, "What does it feel?"

He subconsciously looked at his hand. At the moment when he slapped Tang San, he didn't seem to feel anything! It was just that his bloodline power was mobilized by himself, slapping Tang San's palm away. The bloodline power in his body seemed to have no change.

Tang San said: "I have successfully devoured a trace of your bloodline power, just a little bit. But it is no problem to form a second-level bloodline imprint. But if you are a monster with similar cultivation to me, we continue to fight. Every time I absorb a little bit, the less bloodline power I absorb after a battle. If it is converted into Xuantian Gong, it will definitely be higher than the level of my practice for a day. And the closer the opponent is to my cultivation, the less likely they will feel when I swallow it. I can control this degree."

Zhang Haoxuan looked at Tang San with confidence in his eyes. He suddenly felt that he was becoming more and more confused about this disciple.

The Xuantian Achievement he practiced was undoubtedly very wonderful. However, he was only nine years old after all, and with his age of nine, he was able to practice Xuantian Achievement so successfully. He was already level five at a young age, and he was not much inferior to Wu Bingji in actual combat.

In terms of bloodline talent, he is the weakest among all the students of the Redemption Academy. But the Xuantian Technique he truly practiced swallowing a variety of imprints and possessing a variety of skills is probably the best talented one.

Zhang Haoxuan took a deep breath and said, "I don't agree."

"Ah?" Tang San was stunned. He originally thought that he had proved that the power of devouring blood was not easy to be discovered. Zhang Haoxuan should be able to let him take over the training task, but unexpectedly he disagrees.

Zhang Haoxuan said in a deep voice: "You are more and more proving your ability to me. Then, the more precious you are to salvation. With the potential of your Xuantian Technique, from a level, I should grant you higher protection. But for this reason, I must make you appear more low-key. You can't go to the training task for the time being, and I can't let you have any dangers. Wait until you break through to the sixth level. After the sixth level, I believe your control will be improved. At that time, you should be older, and it is not so conspicuous to take the training task. You are only nine years old now and are so thin. If you train well at Kerry Academy, you can't be noticed by the monsters? To be honest, our town has been targeted by the monsters, and the academy may be transferred in the future. So, be low-key."

Tang San understood that Zhang Haoxuan was also trying to protect himself better, but going to the college as a sparring training is actually the most suitable way for him to practice. But the mayor's teacher disagreed, and he had no other way.

"Teacher, what about other tasks? Can I take it?" Tang San asked.

Zhang Haoxuan said: "Are you so short of money?"

Tang San smiled bitterly and said, "Otherwise, I'm alone, teacher."

Zhang Haoxuan raised his hand and threw him a small bag, "There are one hundred monster coins in it. You can take the flowers first. It is a gift from the teacher to you. Don't tell others. As for the tasks, you can take other tasks except for the training type. But you must put your own safety first. When you go to perform the tasks, at least three people must go with you."

"Okay." Tang San agreed, took a bag of demon coins, and was not very polite to his teacher.

Zhang Haoxuan shook his head helplessly, and his eyes when he looked at him became softer. His mood for Tang San is actually very complicated.

Before Tang San arrived, what he heard from Zhang Tianxiao was just a student who had a strong control over wind element. He practiced to level 4 at the age of nine, and it might be that the wind wolf changed.

In fact, students of this level are not worthy of his attention. When Tang San came, he also had routine conversations and tests. However, he did not expect that Tang San showed him such talent.

In fact, he didn't know what abilities should be taught to Tang San.

"If you swallow more of my blood power, what do you think?" Zhang Haoxuan asked.

Tang San said: "Of course it will be very helpful to my cultivation, but it will also consume your bloodline power very much and take time to recover. Moreover, you cannot swallow too much, as more will damage your origin."

Zhang Haoxuan said: "If you need it, tell me anytime."

Tang San nodded and smiled bitterly: "There is no place for the time being..."

He can't tell Zhang Haoxuan that I don't really like your bloodline, and it's not particularly suitable for me.

Zhang Haoxuan left, and Tang San found Wu Bingji again.

I continued class in the afternoon, and this afternoon it was another practical class.

When Tang San came back, he had already fought several actual battles.

"Teacher, I will apply for another actual battle with Tang San to test my own feelings these two days." Wu Bingji immediately said to Mu Enqing when he came back.

"Yes." Mu Enqing nodded.

Wu Bingji walked out and smiled and said, "Xiao Tang, do you want to prepare for it?"

Tang San smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother, aren't you going to repay kindness and revenge?"

Wu Bingji smiled and said, "That's right. Come on. In this way, if you win me, I will lose five demon coins to you."

"Ah?" Tang San was stunned, "Can you still have money?"

Wu Bingji said: "No, we are not a bet. If you win me, it will prove that I can learn more from you."

Tang San said: "That's the thank-you gift?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other students watching the battle couldn't help but laugh.

Wu Bingji glanced at them and said, "Don't laugh. In a sense, that's it. I have discussed with Tang San these days about the control of elements, which has helped me a lot. If you don't have good or bad knowledge, you will be your teacher."

Mu Enqing looked at Wu Bingji and said, "Let's start."

Wu Bingji was not as good as Chihiro this time as when he last played the game. The ice blue light in his eyes almost shone instantly, and at the same time, the ice elements around his body instantly became richer.

An ice hockey began to condense in the palm of his raised right hand.
Chapter completed!
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