Chapter 88 Jiang Bainian: Nine generations of only one son, and you dare to become a monk!

"Hey, Dad, stop hitting me!"

“I’m really not a monk!”

"Dad, you misunderstood!"

Jiang Bainian said angrily: "Humph, if you didn't become a monk, then how did you get this bald head?

Jiang Hua quickly said: "I have already broken through to the third-grade warrior!"

boom!
A powerful aura burst out from him.

Jiang Bainian stopped immediately.

He looked at his son in amazement.

"Third, third rank warrior?"

"It's only been a little over a month since you broke through to the second-level warrior, right?"

"How did he break through to the third rank warrior again?"

Jiang Bainian looked confused.

He practiced hard for decades.

Now he is just a third-rank warrior.

The key point is that he was able to break through to the third-grade warrior, but he also relied on the spiritual fruits given by his son.

Otherwise, he might not have the chance to break through to the third level in his lifetime.

"Is martial arts training so easy now?"

Jiang Bainian was a little dazed.

He felt like he had traveled through time.

Suddenly I traveled back to more than ten years later.

Otherwise, how could his son suddenly become a third-rank warrior?

“Haha, a lucky breakthrough, a lucky breakthrough!”

Jiang Hua grinned.

Jiang Bainian came back to his senses and looked at his son.

Snapped!
"Hey, Dad, why did you hit me again?"

Jiang Bainian looked unfriendly, "You haven't told me what happened to your hair."

"If I say that this is when you break through to become a third-grade warrior, your hair will fall off automatically, would you believe it?"

"What do you think?"

Jiang Bainian's eyes became dangerous.

"hehe……."

Jiang Hua smiled awkwardly.

“Actually, I don’t quite believe it either.”

"Then why don't you just speak up!"

"Ok."

Jiang Hua felt a little helpless and touched his smooth head.

"Dad, hold my hand!"

"what?"

Jiang Bainian looked puzzled.

Jiang Hua was too lazy to explain to him and simply put his hand on his shoulder, and then their eyes changed.

Then we came to a space.

Jiang Bainian looked at the scene in front of him.

The mouth is so big that a duck egg can fit in it.

"This, what is this?"

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Dad, do you still remember the Red Dragon Order?"

"Red Dragon Order?"

An idea suddenly came to Jiang Bainian's mind.

"You're not going to tell me that this is the space inside the Red Dragon Order?"

"Haha, Dad, you have a good eye!"

Suddenly, a green figure appeared in front of the two.

Jiang Bainian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted.

He wanted to take action immediately.

It was Jiang Hua who stopped him.

"Dad, don't worry, let me tell you slowly."

Jiang Hua then told Jiang Bainian everything that had happened in the Seven Star Lu Palace.

After Jiang Bainian heard this, he was stunned.

"Is this the holy land of our Jiang family?"

"Red Dragon Temple?"

"And the Red Dragon Blood Pool?"

When Old Qing saw Jiang Bainian, he sighed.

"It seems that there are only two of you left in this generation of the Chilong family."

After Jiang Bainian heard these things.

He said respectfully to Elder Qing: "Senior, are you also the ancestor of my Jiang family?"

"I?"

Qing Lao seemed to be somewhat self-deprecating, "I guess so."

"But I made a big mistake and was refined into a formation spirit. After so many years, I didn't expect that the Red Dragon family is almost extinct."

Qing Lao sighed.

He said to Jiang Bainian: "Since you are the current patriarch of the Red Dragon Family, you can also enter the Red Dragon Blood Pool to temper your body."

Jiang Hua quickly winked at Jiang Bainian.

Jiang Bainian finally woke up from his dream and said, "Thank you, Senior."

Although this is in the Red Dragon Order.

But the Red Dragon Temple is controlled by Qing Lao.

If Elder Qing didn't want anyone to enter the Red Dragon Blood Pool, then Jiang Hua had no choice.

"Well, then come with me." Jiang Hua said with a smile, "Dad, just follow the senior in to cleanse your body, and I will take care of the Jiang family's affairs."

Jiang Bainian nodded and followed Qing Lao in.

……

the next day.

Jiang Hua came to the fat man's residence.

Surprisingly, the fat man is not here.

Jiang Hua asked people around him and found out that after the fat man became rich, he had bought a house in Beijing.

After Jiang Hua learned the fat man’s address.

So he rushed over immediately.

This is a large courtyard.

Once you walk in, you'll see garden-style decorations.

Rockeries, fish ponds, stone bridges, trees…
It has a different meaning.

"Hey, Jiang Hua, why are you here?"

The person who spoke was Hu Bayi.

At this time, Hu Bayi and Fatty were sorting their equipment.

"Lao Hu, when did you come back?"

Jiang Hua also said with a smile.

"I came back more than ten days ago."

Hu Bayi said: "I went to your house before, but you were out by then."

The fat man pulled Jiang Hua over with some urgency.

"Brother, have you been to the tomb these days?" Jiang Hua nodded without any intention of hiding it.

"Hey, brother, why didn't you call me?"

The fat man stamped his feet and beat his chest, regretting, "I missed another big tomb!"

"What kind of tomb is that?"

"Warring States Tomb."

"Warring States?"

The fat man's eyes widened. "Isn't that even older than the Qin Dynasty?"

Jiang Hua said with some amusement: "Fatty, the older it is, it doesn't mean the things inside are more valuable."

"For example, a Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain and a wine cup from the Warring States Period, which one do you think is more valuable?"

"It should be... Yuan blue and white porcelain, right?" the fat man scratched his head.

Although he doesn't know much about antiques.

But I have heard of the name of Yuan blue and white porcelain.

A piece of Yuan blue and white porcelain is worth at least tens of millions.

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "It must be Yuan blue and white porcelain, a wine cup from the Warring States period. If it has no special historical significance, it would be worth millions at most."

"As for Yuan blue and white porcelain, Fatty, you've also seen the auction at the Crescent Hotel. You know how much it costs, right?"

The fat man swallowed.

"1300."

“Yes, this is still too little.”

"Some Yuan blue and white porcelain with higher artistic value will be more expensive."

Jiang Hua said: "So, the older the antique is, the more valuable it is not."

"Hey, that's enough."

Hu Bayi interrupted their conversation.

"Fatty, you're not short of money now, why are you still obsessed with money?"

"Hey, Lao Hu, I am carrying forward the spirit of diligence and thrift of our ancestors. Do you understand?"

"Come on."

Old Hu curled his lips and said, "Who doesn't know you?"

"Hey, Lao Hu, you are questioning my glorious character!"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Lao Hu rolled his eyes and said, "We still have something important to discuss with Jiang Hua!"

"Do you still want to solve the curse of the ghost cave?"

When the fat man heard this, he immediately stopped talking.

Haunted Cave Curse,

It has always been a huge rock weighing on their hearts!

After all, who would want to be cursed with a condition where their blood will turn gold and they will die if they reach the age of 50?
"Jiang Hua, we are all ready."

"When do you think we should go to Gulan County?"

"And Shirley is back too."

Jiang Hua was surprised and asked, "Shirley is back? Where is she now?"

"She lives in the hotel, helping Professor Chen with some things. I'll take you to see her later."

Jiang Hua nodded.

Professor Chen is an expert in archaeology after all.

His students are spread all over the country.

I have also participated in many archaeological projects.

Now Professor Chen is crazy, so Shirley helps him solve these problems.

"Lao Hu, Fatty, I know how you feel."

"But the next tomb will be even more dangerous than the Jingjue Ancient City."

“So we have to be prepared.”

"Also, this time I plan to let you break through to the first-grade warrior level before setting off for Gulan County."

"Otherwise, once you enter the tomb, you won't be able to protect yourself..."

Shirley has already taught the "Mountain Moving Technique" to Lao Hu and Fatty.

However, their cultivation progress was very slow.

Haven't gotten started yet.

(End of this chapter)

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