Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

It took the group quite a bit of effort to board the train bound for Kyoto.

The main problem was that the three dogs were too much trouble. Luckily, Old Ji had someone make arrangements, otherwise they definitely wouldn't have been able to get up here.

After all, tigers and their calves are so big that most people would be intimidated by them.

After boarding the train, Yingzi looked around curiously; she had never seen anything like this before.

Old Hu and Fatty Wang were standing next to her, explaining things to her and sharing some basic common sense.

While Ji Haobo appeared to be lying down with his eyes closed, resting, he was actually checking the control panel.

This time, there are more than 113,000 gacha points than ever before.

Aside from a few thousand that were left over from last time, more than 60,000 out of the more than 100,000 were contributed by that Dragon Ball.

Then there are those Yin cavalry and the jade pendants they left behind; these guys all belonged to Empress Dowager Chengtian's personal guards.

They were the elite of the elite in life, and naturally each of them was extremely brave, which is why they were all given jade pendants.

With such a plentiful number of card draws, he should naturally aim for silver cards, since with his current strength, bronze cards are generally not very useful.

Ji Haobo estimated that the drop rate of silver cards was probably not high, which could be seen from the drop rate of bronze cards.

So, in a rather mystical way, he planned to use the black iron card and bronze card as a base to increase his luck.

I did twenty draws with the Black Iron Card, but the drop rate wasn't ideal this time; they were all item cards.

Three wound sprays, two tents, and a set of indescribable underwear.

The first part was fine, but the second part left Ji Haobo speechless.

He has three sets now, but he can't give them away at all! If he were to give one to Yingzi, she would probably be so embarrassed.

Since Iron was so bad, let's go straight to Bronze and play twenty games like that.

I was lucky this time; all the items I received were special cards, and they turned out to be useful.

One smelting card, one expansion card, and one refining enchantment card.

Of these three cards, the smelting card goes without saying. His Miao sword was in a state of disrepair, so he spent two thousand card draw points to repair it and then smelted the Fangtian Halberd into it.

The new Miao sword, well, let's call it a Miao sword! Compared to before, the length hasn't changed, but the blade width has increased by half, and the same goes for the back of the blade.

Furthermore, its weight has increased several times from less than ten pounds to around sixty pounds.

Overall, the new knife is easier to handle than before, and its sturdiness is incomparable.

What pleased him even more was that after two rounds of forging, the adhesion of qi and blood to the Miao sword had increased to more than 80%.

As for the expansion card, it can be used directly, doubling the 10 cubic meter space and solving the problem of not having enough.

The final refinement of the enchantment card made Ji Haobo very happy.

This is because it can extract the essence of certain items and then enchant them.

He happened to have several canes that had fallen from weasels; these things were rather sinister.

Two of the phosphorescent flames, filled with a sinister aura, were extracted and imbued into a revolver.

This makes all beings who could only be saved through physical exorcism equal, now possessing a double attack of physical and magical power. The terror of the phosphorescent fire bomb will definitely shut up all demons and monsters.

After dealing with all that, it's time for the exciting part: drawing the silver cards.

However, things didn't go quite smoothly; just as he had expected, the shipment rate was too low.

After drawing eight times in a row, Ji Haobo finally got an item card, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Bloodline Pill: [Silver Card]

[There is a chance to activate latent bloodlines]

This is a good idea, but I don't know which one has a probability, or how that probability works.

If I could awaken the Ji family's divine dragon bloodline, that would be a very good thing.

Last night, Old Man Ji talked on and on, giving a general account of the Ji family's situation.

According to him, the Ji family can be traced back to the Yellow Emperor, and the family lineage is the bloodline of the divine dragon.

However, awakening is difficult, and the dragon tattoos and strength of those who awaken vary, with the Yinglong being the most powerful.

According to family legend, the Yellow Emperor was an awakened Yinglong bloodline, capable of controlling birds and beasts, turning rivers and seas upside down, summoning wind and rain, flying and leaving traces—in short, he was no different from a god.

Ji Haobo didn't believe any of these absurd legends, but he felt there must be something strange about them, otherwise they wouldn't have been spread so mysteriously.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to take out the Bloodline Pill and swallow it in one gulp.

Suddenly, something within his body seemed to be awakened, and surges of extremely strong and yang energy appeared and burst forth within him.

Ji Haobo immediately controlled the "golden core" in his dantian, absorbing and refining the qi and blood, but his action seemed to have offended something.

A very faint but powerfully self-respecting and arrogant obsession surged into Ji Haobo's consciousness, transforming into an almost invisible phantom.

It was a yellow dragon with two wings on its back, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, majestic and sacred beyond compare.

At the same time, the qi and blood began to boil, resisting the absorption of the golden elixir.

Ji Haobo remained unmoved by these things, for his mental cultivation in internal martial arts had long since reached the level of "capturing the mind and seizing the will."

This lingering trace of bloodline obsession, though seemingly terrifying, is nothing more than a hollow facade, like a bubble that bursts at the slightest touch.

He transformed into a giant in an instant and casually wiped it away, leaving only that pure spiritual aura, which was absorbed into the golden core.

And all that vital energy and blood instantly surged into the Golden Core like swallows returning to their nests, and was quickly assimilated.

Now, his "Golden Core" has absorbed the most powerful and vigorous blood and qi, and with the addition of that spiritual energy, his blood and qi have become majestic, sacred, and domineering.

As a result, his entire demeanor changed.

"Hey! Lao Hu, did you feel that? There's a kind of oppressive feeling of panic and shortness of breath."

Fatty Wang, who was talking to Lao Hu and Yingzi, had a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

I suddenly felt inexplicably nervous, with a suffocating feeling of tightness in my chest.

"Indeed, I felt an invisible pressure as if I were meeting a high-ranking official, making me feel uneasy and breathless."

Old Hu was also a bit confused. He quickly turned to look at Yingzi and saw that she was anxious and her face was flushed as if she was suffocating.

The three exchanged glances, and then their gazes all turned to Ji Haobo, who was lying on the upper bunk.

Fatty Wang's eyes widened as if he had seen something unbelievable, and he blurted out a gasp of surprise.

"Damn, Bo seems to have changed. He's like he's radiating light, making me feel inexplicably inferior and ashamed of myself."

Just then, Ji Haobo opened his eyes, and the energy in his body rapidly receded.

"What's wrong? What's going on with you all...?"

"Brother Bo, something seems to have changed about you."

Old Hu looked him up and down, scratched his head, and organized his thoughts.

"The feeling I got from Master Bo just now was like that of a divine dragon from the heavens, exuding an unapproachable nobility and looking down on the mortal world with supreme majesty. Could this be the awakening of his bloodline?"

He couldn't think of anything else that could suddenly change a person besides this.