Invincible Bloodline

"What? What qualifications does he have to become the legend of Ink Bamboo Peak?"    

    

The new disciple in green was shocked. If Senior Brother Qin was the legend of Ink Bamboo Peak, then what did they count as? The legend of Ink Bamboo Peak?    

    

Senior Brother Qin was 16 years old, and he hadn't even broken through to the Third Empyrean. His talent was really nothing. At most, he was only a Mid Rank-9 expert with a slightly superior bloodline!    

    

"Who told you that Senior Brother Qin is a legend of Ink Bamboo Peak?" Senior Brother Lan rolled his eyes and said, somewhat speechless, "The legend of Ink Bamboo Peak is Yang Fann, Yang Senior Brother!"    

    

"Yang Senior Brother?" A trace of confusion flashed across the eyes of the new disciple in green. It could be said that everyone in Ink Bamboo Peak knew about Yang Fann's reputation, but it was only for those old disciples. There were many people who had never heard of Yang Fann's name before, as they had just been assigned to the Ink Bamboo Peak like the young man in green.    

    

"You don't even know about Yang Senior Brother? You are truly a disciple of the Ink Bamboo Peak. " Senior Brother Lan looked at the young man in green with dissatisfaction, "Yang Senior Brother is the strongest genius of the Ink Bamboo Peak in the past few hundred years. He was the pride of the Ink Bamboo Peak. In the entire Kaiyang Yimai, there weren't many people who could compare with him. He had been at the Beginning for a year. He defeated the number one genius of the Ink Bamboo Peak, Lei Bao with a single punch. In the Bronze Warriors' Lane, he had defeated the three heroes and one immortal. These were all peerless geniuses of the Eighth Grade Bloodline. In the end, he broke the record of the Kaiyang Yimai for hundreds of years, and broke through the eight hundred meter Bronze Warriors' Lane in one go. "    

    

There was a fundamental difference between outer sect disciple and the servant disciple. Outer sect disciple rarely had any connection with the servant disciple. Everything that happened in the Lingyun Peak had not been spread to the Ink Bamboo Peak. Otherwise, the green-clothed youth would have been scared to death. But even so, he was still very shocked.    

    

He was well aware of the scariness of the Eighth Grade Bloodline. One of his brothers. . . He was a peerless genius with a low rank 8 bloodline. Yang Fann was able to defeat the four great geniuses. He was definitely a genius amongst geniuses. There was also the eight hundred meter Bronze Warriors' Lane. Even those high grade martial artist in his family might not be able to break through the eight hundred meter Bronze Warriors' Lane. A mere Beginning servant disciple was able to break through the entire Bronze Warriors' Lane in less than a year. This was unbelievable!    

    

"And Senior Brother Qin is Yang Senior Brother's best friend. In the huge Ink Bamboo Peak, except for Manager Zhao, Senior Brother Qin. The few stewards had offended him, and none of them would have a good ending. Don't blame me for not warning you. You must not provoke Senior Brother Qin, or else. . . Ink Bamboo Peak might not have a place for you anymore. " At the end of his words, a hint of regret flashed across Senior Brother Lan's face. He regretted not standing by Yang Fann's side like Qin Hu when Yang Fann was in trouble. Otherwise, Qin Hu wouldn't be the only one who was arrogant in the Ink Bamboo Peak.    

    

After breakfast, Qin Hu went forward to collect the low grade Meridian Invigorating Pills. The eyes of the surrounding servant disciples lit up. One low grade Meridian Invigorating Pill a day. This treatment was simply too enviable. There were many servant disciples. Not to mention one Meridian Invigorating Pill a day, even if it was a month. He might not even be able to swallow a single Meridian Invigorating Pill. Low-grade Meridian Invigorating Pills, even though it was the lowest grade of Ling Dans. . . Each one of them was worth ten taels of silver. Most of the servant disciples were born in poverty. Even outer sect disciple might not be able to use Meridian Invigorating Pills to cultivate every day.    

    

Furthermore, Qin Hu did not need to work hard. Thinking about themselves. . . These days were simply two extremes.    

    

Under the envious and jealous gazes of countless servant disciples, Qin Hu took light steps, hummed a small tune, and leisurely walked up the mountain!    

    

He thought about the wonderful life he had now and the bitter days he had in the past. Qin Hu often had a feeling that he had not woken up yet, and was still dreaming. Until now. . . He couldn't understand why Junior Brother Yang, who was supposed to be bullied by everyone, had become so powerful in the blink of an eye. Putting aside the fact that Junior Brother Yang had easily defeated Lei Bao, the number one genius of Ink Bamboo Peak, He had even defeated Heaven's Pride from the three heroes and one immortal, and had even broken through the Bronze Warriors' Lane in one fell swoop. Junior Brother Yang was truly amazing.    

    

While Qin Hu was sighing with emotion, he also felt more and more grateful towards Yang Fann. Without Yang Fann, how could he have become what he was today?    

    

"I wonder how Junior Brother Yang is doing in the outer sect? Has he ever encountered any trouble?" Vaguely, A trace of worry flashed in Qin Huhu's eyes. Wherever there were people, there would be conflicts. Compared to the major Servicemen's Peak, the competition between outer sect disciple was much crueler.    

    

There were a lot of servant disciples, dozens of times more than outer sect disciple's. But there were also a lot of peaks. Even those level 1 upper level Servicemen's Peak only had 2000 servant disciples at most, but the Outer Sect was different. It was just a huge mountain peak, and it was a gathering of elites and geniuses!    

    

"My cultivation base is still too low, I can't help Junior Brother Yang. "    

    

Right at this moment.    

    

A surprised shout came from behind him, "Brother Hu!"    

    

Hearing this, Qin Hu's body couldn't help but tremble. He was very familiar with this voice. No matter how long it took, he would never forget it.    

    

He turned around and saw a handsome young man with eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, and fair skin striding towards him.    

    

"Junior Brother Yang. " Tears could be seen at the corner of Qin Hu's eyes. Although Yang Fann had changed a lot compared to the past few months, Yang Fann's temperament had become even more prominent. However, he still recognized Yang Fann with a single glance.    

    

"Brother Hu!"    

    

Yang Fann took a step forward and gave Qin Hu a hug. He had a smile on his face, and his face was full of joy. In his heart, Qin Hu, who had been friends with him for a year, had an extraordinary status. It could be said that they were not blood brothers, but they were closer than blood brothers.    

    

Yang Fann had just returned to the mountain, and he hadn't even gotten a reply from the mission. He had already arrived at the Ink Bamboo Peak. This showed how much importance he attached to Qin Hu!    

    

"Junior Brother Yang, we haven't seen each other for more than two months. I'll go and prepare some food and drinks now. Today, we must drink until we're drunk! " Qin Hu's face was filled with joy as he prepared to return to the canteen to prepare food and drinks.    

    

"Brother Hu, I have prepared food and drinks. Today, you must taste my mother's cooking!" Yang Fann pulled Qin Hu back. He smiled and said. Before Yang Fann left the Yang family, Luo Yun had prepared a lot of food for him. The food was filled with exquisite food boxes. In any case, the time in the Universe Bag was still. He was not afraid that the food would deteriorate if he kept it for too long.    

    

"That's great. Come, follow me into the house. Today, we will drink to our heart's content!"    

    

Today was different from the past. Qin Hu had already moved out of the simple and crude little house and into the exquisite little house that belonged to the number one person in the servant disciple. Although the other servant disciples were unconvinced, they only dared to complain in their hearts. There was no other way. Who asked Qin Hu to have Manager Zhao's care and Yang Fann's support?    

    

"Delicious. Auntie's dishes are much better than those chefs at the foot of the mountain. "    

    

"Brother Hu, try this. This sweet and sour pork ribs are my mother's signature dish. " Yang Fann chuckled and gave Qin Hu a piece of pork ribs.    

    

"Let me try! It's delicious, sweet and sour. It's really appetizing. " Qin Hu gave a big praise. He raised his wine cup and said, "Junior Brother Yang, come here. Let's toast!"    

    

"Brother Hu, cheers!"    

    

They chatted as they ate. Yang Fann briefly told them about his experiences in the past few months, which surprised Qin Hu. Yang Fann was the pride of Ink Bamboo Peak, and he was proud to have Yang Fann as his brother.    

    

They had been drinking and eating as much as they wanted.    

    

Yang Fann took out a light blue small Universe Bag and said. "Brother Hu, this is something I prepared for you that is worthless!" Of course, these worthless things were only for Yang Fann. For a servant disciple like Qin Hu, the things inside were simply sky high prices. There was a bottle of supreme grade Meridian Invigorating Pills inside. Ten bottles of Upper-class Meridian Invigorating Pills, dozens of bottles of low grade Meridian Invigorating Pills. It was enough for Qin Hu to cultivate to a high grade Pulse Opening Stage. There was a silver scale armor, a high grade spirit armor inside. A pair of Tiger Head Glovess, a high-grade offensive spirit artifact. In addition, there was also a Yellow Level Martial Skill - Fierce Tiger Howling Sky Fist. A Movement Technique, a Wind Chasing Steps. It was also a Low-grade Yellow-level Movement Technique.    

    

It wasn't because Yang Fann didn't want to give Qin Hu a High-Ranked martial skill, but because Qin Hu's cultivation base was too low. As a Second Layer Huge Perfection, it was difficult for him to cultivate the Inferior Martial Technique. Now that Yang Fann had given him a High-Ranked martial skill, Qin Hu wouldn't be able to use it.    

    

"Junior Brother Yang, this is too precious. I can't accept it. " Qin Hu declined. Putting aside the treasures in the small Universe Bag, the Universe Bag was also very precious.    

    

"Brother Hu, it's really just some worthless things. There's nothing precious about it. " Yang Fann smiled bitterly. Once the things inside the Universe Bag were exposed, even some Nine Heavens experts would be tempted. However, to Yang Fann at this moment. . . It really wasn't a treasure. When he saw that Qin Hu was about to refuse, Yang Fann's expression suddenly became serious. He said, "Brother Hu, If you refuse again, you won't treat me as your friend!"    

    

In an independent courtyard in the maple forest halfway up Lingyun Peak.    

    

Manniu, who was covered in blood and had many broken bones, was lying quietly on the bed. He was breathing faintly. He was no different from a dead man. There was no one around him, as if no one cared about him. This was a very miserable situation!