Originally, Zhang Zhongjun didn't think that it would make any difference if he dripped blood to the crypt source to buy shares, but he just thought that he had a qualification to control the crypt source explosion, and then he could get a piece of the pie when he carved up the land through such permission.

But I didn't expect that after taking a stake in the Crypt Source, I was able to make my body have an extra layer of power out of thin air, and this power surged over inexplicably, and it carried the three attributes of earth, water and wood.

The three attribute powers that surged in this moment made Zhang Zhongjun look a little stunned, and he felt that he had broken through the level of a nine-rank warrior.

When Zhang Zhongjun felt this way, the five martial artists who had dripped blood into the crypt source were all full of joy sensing their bodies, and one of the nine-rank warriors laughed directly, while a trace of envy, jealousy, and scruples flashed on the faces of the others, but they instantly surrounded them to congratulate.

Because this thing actually relied on the power given by the crypt source to break through and become an eight-rank warrior. These eight-rank warriors immediately became the top symbol of their martial arts of the 100,000 stone martial artists.

Of course, it can't be compared with a million-stone martial artist like the Zichuan family, after all, it has reached a million-stone martial artist, and at least a seven-rank warrior can hold it up.

The samurai who was promoted to the eighth rank had excitement on his face, but he complained a little in his heart that the main family gave so many places for the blood to be invested in the crypt source, if the family was the only one, he would definitely be able to attack the seventh-rank samurai. And if the entire crypt source is only one person dripping blood, then it is possible to directly impact the six-rank warriors!

Listening to him inadvertently complain like this, the other important ministers didn't say anything, but the family governor smiled on his face, but he was scolding in his heart: "He's meow, now so many people share the profits, you have become an eight-rank warrior, and you are starting to be arrogant, I really want you to occupy all the opportunities of your family alone, if you want to become a seven-rank warrior, wouldn't you immediately force your family to divide the territory for you?!If it weren't for the fact that the family itself needs this kind of increase, if it weren't for the fact that other martial artists wouldn't allow it, the family would have called all the retainers to drip blood!" Where is it your turn to be promoted to an eight-rank samurai through amplification!"

Zhang Zhongjun didn't know that this infusion of inexplicable power could be described as a unique benefit for the first generation of shareholders of the crypt, and this benefit also increased with the increase of the radiation range of this crypt.

Of course, this power can be inherited to future generations, but genetic power will become extremely rare, and the radiation range of the crypt will increase, and it will have nothing to do with the second-generation shareholders.

Therefore, although everyone knows about this kind of thing, few people pay attention to it, and they don't particularly pursue it. Because in this world, there will be several new crypts or crypt sources every year, and the people who can get blood to become the first generation of shareholders are definitely very few, and they are completely unattainable.

But even if this is an additional benefit, everyone is full of joy, at least their own strength has increased by one layer, and the ability to save their lives in this troubled world has also increased by one layer, which is always a good thing.

But Zhang Zhongjun didn't have such joy, because he understood that this power was related to the source of the crypt, and if he was a native of this world, he would naturally be very happy, because this would definitely allow him to earn his family business and leave a bright future for his descendants.

But he meowed, he is a person from the outside world, as soon as he finds the power left by Senior Brother Qi to go home, he will leave this world, and other powers that belong to him can naturally be brought back, such as his current understanding of sword qi, and he can also use it in other worlds.

But the power given by this crypt source, as soon as he leaves this world, he will be useless. So this power is not to increase his own strength, but that he will hinder his control of his own power.

Because now that he is accustomed to the increased strength, after leaving, he will definitely deprive himself of the power given by this crypt source, and he will have to refamiliarize himself with his weakened power.

Zhang Zhongjun, who was full of unhappiness, flicked the blade casually, and in an instant, several sword qi sprayed out, and flew out of the road, quickly cutting down several big trees in the field in the distance.

Several squad leaders immediately congratulated Zhang Zhongjun with their eyes shining: "Congratulations to my lord for successfully being promoted to a nine-rank warrior!"

No wonder they said this, when Zhang Zhongjun took them on patrol before, he didn't use his sword qi less, and Zhang Zhongjun didn't hide the physical strength pill and essence qi pill supplement, so everyone in this team knew that Kurokawa Masantoku, an adult, was at the point where he could become a nine-rank samurai.

As for the pills that Lord Kurokawa Masanori ate that could quickly replenish his physical strength and energy, they didn't even ask, because this kind of thing has legends everywhere, and each family has its own secrets, none of which outsiders can know, anyway, as long as they know that it is not something like themselves that they can afford to eat.

And now I saw that Zhang Zhongjun was very easy to slash out more than three sword qi, plus I didn't see Zhang Zhongjun's behavior of devouring pills, and more importantly, I noticed that Zhang Zhongjun's momentum had risen sharply a moment before, so I didn't know that Zhang Zhongjun was really promoted to a nine-rank warrior.

Zhang Zhongjun shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly: "The promotion is to be promoted to the nine-rank warrior, but it's a pity that there is no martial arts that the nine-rank warrior wants to match, and it is difficult to improve if you want to go up." ”

What can the people say? Of course, they can only say that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and they don't know how uncomfortable it is. Damn, I don't know how difficult it is for these people to become samurai, and as for becoming a Jiupin samurai, I'm afraid it's impossible for a lifetime.

And after you become a nine-rank samurai, you're worried about how to become an eight-rank samurai, which is too hypocritical, right?

However, everyone just congratulated Zhang Zhongjun like this, and they would not be too surprised and excited, one is that everyone is just a relationship between superiors and subordinates, although Zhang Zhongjun's treatment and reward are very high, but everyone has no direct identity, and there is always a membrane.

In one, Zhang Zhongjun had been practicing sword qi before, and through the act of devouring pills, he had even done dozens of gorgeous scenes of sword qi spraying out, and everyone had long assumed in their hearts that he was the identity of a nine-rank warrior, and now that he has truly become a nine-rank warrior, naturally there is not much surprise.

After everyone laughed and laughed, they sorted out their clothes, and everyone was ready to go home in good spirits. And Zhang Zhongjun turned his head to look at the direction of Boyang Town, and now there was still a golden light, and couldn't help but shake his head, the activation of the crypt source was so dazzling, Zijin County would definitely be able to see it, and I believe that these indigenous warriors must know what this light represents.

And once those martial artists knew that Boyang Town would have a large amount of frighteningly large developable land, their greedy eyes would definitely be instantly focused, and then it would be over. I really don't know if the martial arts family of Boyang Town, who has made such a large piece of territory, can hold it.

Forget it, it's none of our business, let's see when some of our direct soldiers come out, otherwise a lot of good things won't be able to be used!