What Yu Fan wanted to ask was actually the descendant of Kunlun slave - Dahei.

Yesterday he met Dahei in the north of the city, and he felt a little surprised.

Kunlun slaves are actually primitive people in the snowy areas in the western region in ancient times.

They are born not afraid of the cold, have infinite strength and low intelligence, which is the best choice for being coolies.

In ancient times, the immortals of Yuxu Palace often captured several Kunlun slave primitive people to go back to serve their own missions. Over time, the name "Kunlun slave" was born.

Nowadays, the pure primitive people no longer exist, but a small number of mixed-race people still retain the bloodline of Kunlun slaves and possess terrible power.

Dahei is one of them.

Yu Fan is a legitimate descendant of Yuxu Palace, so when he sees Dahei, he will inevitably have some thoughts and want to imitate his ancestors and create a few tool people.

Not to mention anything else, just a little bit of Dahei's physique and strength can become an excellent magic weapon, comparable to a heaven-level ancient warrior!

Zhang Yong thought about it and replied: "We ancient martial artists have always attached great importance to the racial bloodline. If we are not Han people, it is basically impossible to obtain orthodox ancient martial arts practice methods. In the White Dragon Court... as far as I know, there are no foreigners. If there are mixed blood, the number should be very small."

"Oh, that's it..." Yu Fan was a little disappointed.

He thought that Master Long would have a large number of descendants of Kunlun slaves under his command. It seemed that he was thinking too much.

"What are you asking about this? Are there any conflicts between you and Bai Longting?" Zhang Yong asked him.

Yu Fan waved his hand, "It's not a big deal. It's just that the godson of a disciple, Mr. Long, came to stroke my tiger beard without eyes, and I beat him up. Lin Yi came to me in the morning and probably would come again in the next two days."

Now Yu Fan also understood why Zhao He was a thug for Xu Yuncong for 500,000 yuan.

There is no doubt that his godfather is a disciple of Master Long.

However, he himself has no ability and his financial conditions are not very good, so he relies on his backing to Bailongting and his close confidant like Dahei to "take up work".

Speaking of which, I was doing a very bad job.

Zhang Yong nodded, "Old Long is not an unreasonable person. Since his person has made mistakes first, he will not make things difficult for you. Speaking of which, I suggest you have a good relationship with Bai Longting, so that if the people from the Xu family come to cause trouble, the other party will be afraid."

"Well, I will consider it." Yu Fan nodded and accepted the suggestion.

I am strong but I am unable to do anything.

If the Xu family came to cause trouble separately, he might not be able to deal with it.

So it is still necessary to win over a few more people.

"That..." Zhang Yong coughed dryly and said embarrassedly, "When will we start with my meridians..."

Yu Fan smiled.

"What if you don't rush back?"

He knew that Zhang Yong was anxious and that he had nothing to do now, so he would rather satisfy him.

"Okay, okay, then now!" Zhang Yong nodded with joy.

Yu Fan glanced left and right and could still see clearly in the darkness.

"Go to the jungle over there."

He pointed to the woods next to him.

Zhang Yong naturally had no objection and walked straight over.

The two of them walked into the forest, and the figures covered by trees did not have to worry about being seen.

In case, Yu Fan still made a trick and used a trick to hide his body.

Then he sat cross-legged behind Zhang Yong, poked out a hand, and pressed it behind the old man.

Zhang Yong was a little nervous.

"Relax your mind and restrain your breath."

Yu Fan reminded him, and then his thoughts flowed, and the magnificent true energy surged out of his body.

Opening up the meridians for others is nothing more than using more and stronger internal breath to break through the blocked levels in the other party’s meridians.

As the true energy influxed in, Zhang Yong felt that a nuclear bomb seemed to have entered his body, and his whole body seemed to be about to be burst.

But this "nuclear bomb" did not explode, but rushed all the way, entering from the "Du meridian", constantly breaking through the meridians, and breaking down the stubborn impurities that lie ahead.

"Puff puff puff"

Countless subtle sounds came from the body, and all impurities were like native chickens and tiles in front of the true energy, vulnerable.

The Ren and Du meridians are first opened, followed by the Chong meridian, Yangwei meridian, Yinwei meridian, and Yinqiao meridian.

Even the "Daimai" and "Yangqiaomai" that had been opened were washed and became purer and more transparent.

However, this process was not easy for Zhang Yong. His body felt like he was running over by a train, and he felt so painful that he was sweating heavily.

Fortunately, the time did not last long, just when he was about to endure it, Yu Fan took back his true energy and ended the painful process. "Okay, try your feelings." Yu Fan said.

Zhang Yong opened his eyes.

The pain in the body gradually disappeared, replaced by the internal breath flowing without any stagnation.

"My meridians, my meridians... have really been opened! It's really opened! Hahahaha~"

Feeling the changes in his body, he laughed to the sky.

This kind of refreshing feeling has not been there for decades.

"Look at the strength of the fist."

He suddenly stood up and clenched his fists to hit the big tree next to him.

"Coax ~"

For a moment, the sound of a dragon roar seemed to sound in the air.

"puff!"

The fist pierced the entire tree trunk, leaving a transparent hole.

The big tree did not break because of this. The gap was flat and natural, without any cracks, just as if the missing piece was not part of the trunk at all.

"The power is condensed and there is no leakage, and the action is quick and lightning. The peak of the earth level is the power of the earth level!" Zhang Yong was overjoyed.

Yu Fan said from the side: "The meridians have just been opened and your internal breath has not increased yet. This increase is just because the force is smoother. As long as you practice hard and strengthen your internal breath, you will be able to enter the heaven level in a few months."

Zhang Yong nodded vigorously.

He has been obsessed with martial arts for most of his life and has never been as happy as he is today.

Now, I didn't talk nonsense, and directly used the etiquette of the martial arts people, clasped my fists to Fan and said, "Thank you for your help. In the next five years, I, Zhang Yong, will never refuse the order of the Daoshan Oil Pot!"

"You're welcome." Yu Fan took a tribute calmly, then raised his hand, "Go away tonight first, and I'll notify you if you have any questions in the future."

"Please!" Zhang Yong made way.

Yu Fan nodded slightly and left with big strides.

Looking at his back, bursts of dazzling colors appeared in Zhang Yong's turbid old eyes.

While grateful, he even thought that after Yu Fan spent his internal energy to help him open up the eight extraordinary meridians, he actually left in a leisurely manner like no one else.

This is not something that ordinary people can do!

Even a super master of innate Great Perfection will be exhausted after all this, and it is impossible to be as easy as he does.
Chapter completed!