Chapter 115 Zhao Changsheng's Meeting Ceremony

Zhao Changsheng glanced at Song Yan with a smile, and said, "You may have guessed that I did plan to train you as the next patriarch. The fall of Ah Hao is the biggest loss of my Zhao family, but there are none among the second and third generations. A person who can take on such a great responsibility, just happened to appear at this time!"

"Grandpa, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Although I joined the Zhao family, I am a foreigner after all." Song Yan said with consideration.

"The sea is open to all rivers, have you heard of Rong Naida?" Zhao Changsheng said slowly.

Song Yan nodded.

Just listening to Zhao Changsheng continue: "Although my Zhao family is a thousand-year-old family, it is not as pedantic as you think. Only by constantly absorbing new blood can a family last longer and stand at the top.

Besides, there is a precedent set by the ancestors for a foreigner to be the patriarch, so you don't have to worry about this, as long as you are good enough, everyone will support you. After all, my brothers and sisters all know that only when the family is strong can they continue to enjoy the shadow of the family.

Ayan, you won't disappoint grandpa, will you? "

After being asked by Zhao Changsheng, Song Yan suddenly felt a great pressure. Of course, he also felt a little joy in being hit by a pie.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said, "Grandson do your best!"

"it is good."

Zhao Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to him: "There are ten Yang Yuan Dan in it, you accept it as a gift from your grandfather."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Song Yan took the jade bottle with both hands, but he was a little excited.

He learned from Li Longyang that Yangyuan Pill is a very precious medicinal pill, and one pill is worth three years of cultivation by innate masters. Therefore, the price is also quite expensive. One needs more than 20 million. And it's still priceless.

In other words, the bottle of medicinal pill that Zhao Changsheng gave him was worth more than 200 million.

As expected, he is indeed the patriarch of a thousand-year-old family. One shot is 200 million yuan. It's atmospheric, but I like it.

"Okay, let's go to the banquet together. When the banquet is over, you can go to your second uncle and ask him to take you to the family's Book Collection Pavilion to choose a few suitable martial arts books!"

"Thank you grandpa!" Song Yan thanked again.

At the Zhao family's banquet, only the core people can be seated. However, at Zhao Changsheng's request, Song Yan was at the same table with him. Therefore, it attracted dissatisfied eyes from other juniors.

This made Song Yan feel that the newly recognized grandfather seemed to deliberately put him on the fire.

After the banquet was over, Zhao Changsheng left floating.

However, Zhao Changshan found Song Yan and took him to the Zhao family's Book Collection Pavilion.

The Book Collection Pavilion is divided into three floors. The first floor is for various common rare ancient books, the second floor is where the acquired martial arts and acquired martial arts are stored, and the third floor is where the innate martial arts and martial arts are stored.

Zhao Changshan was already sixty-eight years old, but he looked like he was only in his fifties.

"Ayan, there are not many martial arts skills, I suggest you choose a footwork type, weapons type and boxing type is enough!"

"Thank you second uncle, I know, I will choose carefully." Song Yan thanked.

"Well, you can choose slowly here. I'll go to the first floor to read. If you need anything, just let me know!"

When Zhao Changshan left, Song Yan's eyes fell on the two bookshelves.

He glanced at it roughly, and there were about two hundred books of innate exercises and martial arts stored on the two bookshelves.

He casually took down a copy of the innate secret book of "Su Nugong" and looked at it, and found that it was a woman's innate practice.

Putting the "Plain Girl Kung Fu" back to its original position, he took down another martial arts book called "Vajra Palm", flipped through it, and he concluded that the moves of this martial arts are simple and robust, and are known for their ferocity. But it lacks changes, and it is suitable for those with simple minds to practice.

In the next few hours, Song Yan looked through all the martial arts and martial arts on the two rows of bookshelves, and selected three martial arts books.

One is called "Tenglong Nine Changes", which is a comprehensive martial arts practice of body and footwork. During the reading process, he found that the first half of this "Tenglong Nine Changes" has many similarities with Tiger Leaping Steps. , He guessed after a little thought that Tiger Leaping Step should be a simplified and incomplete version of "Tenglong Nine Changes".

He has the foundation of Tiger Leaping, and it will be much easier to practice this "Tenglong Nine Changes".

The second martial art he chose was called "Thirty-nine Whirlwind Forms". .

The third part is a practice of hitting acupuncture points with hidden weapons, called "Thousand-hand Buddha". In this era, whether you are traveling by car or plane, you need to go through security check. If you practice swordsmanship or swordsmanship, you must bring On the sword, this will inevitably be very inconvenient.

Hidden weapons are more convenient, such as a one-yuan coin, which is a very good hidden weapon material.

There is a desk in the middle of the two rows of bookshelves, with pens and white paper on it. The exercises of the Cangjing Pavilion cannot be brought out of the Cangjing Pavilion, but they are allowed to be copied.

However, Song Yan didn't need it. He directly urged him to remember them. In a very short period of time, he remembered these three martial arts in his mind.

"Ayan, did you choose so quickly?"

When he came to the first floor, Zhao Changshan looked at Song Yan with some surprise and asked, knowing that there are more than 200 exercises and martial arts stored on it. And how long did Song Yan go in, but only a few hours.

And seeing that he was empty-handed, he didn't actually transcribe the selected martial arts. Could it be that he didn't know that martial arts could be copied.

Thinking of this, he felt the need to remind Song Yan, so he said, "Ayan, you can transcribe the selected martial arts and take them back to read."

"Thank you second uncle for your concern, I have it all in my mind." Song Yan said with a smile.

Listening to Song Yan's words, Zhao Changshan couldn't say anything else.

"Okay, let's go!"

Suddenly, Song Yan's eyes swept to a book on the bookshelf, the book was called "Hua Rong Golden Needle Technique", a look of joy appeared on his face, and he walked over quickly and took the book down .

Hua Rong was a genius doctor more than 500 years ago. Later, he was recruited by the emperor to serve as the chief imperial physician in the palace. Unexpectedly, he was involved in a palace coup and was killed by the rebels.

And the medical book Huarong Golden Needle Method, which he spent most of his life writing, also disappeared.

According to legend, Hua Rong's most powerful medical skill is the golden needle. No matter whether it is a serious or minor illness, as long as he is pierced with a golden needle, he will be cured.

The reason why Song Yan knew this "Huarong Golden Needle Method" was because he found Huarong when he was collecting knowledge of Eastern medicine.

"Why, Yan, are you interested in Eastern medicine?" Zhao Changshan asked.

"Well, I've been studying Eastern Medicine for a while now." Song Yan nodded and opened the book "Hua Rong Golden Needle Technique", just as the time to remember the supernatural powers had not yet passed, he put the The content is all recorded in the mind.