Chapter 3 You deserve to die!
Chapter 3 You deserve to die!
Half an hour later.
Chen Zheng carried a gourd in his hand and left the patriarch's mansion with a slightly lighter pace than when he came.
The trip was a success.
He promised Chen Fu that he would help him manage the family merchant ship.
They agreed to go out to sea together two days later and escort a boatload of golden feather grass to the Banyue Market to sell it.
In return, Chen Fu gave him a large amount of cultivation resources.
……
In the square of the east courtyard of the family mansion, a young man with a resolute face and a sturdy build was practicing the family martial art, the Angry Whale Force, move by move.
This person is Chen Xingye’s eldest son Chen Lie.
"Young Master."
A strong man came running like the wind and knelt on one knee not far from Chen Lie.
"Chen Meng, what's the matter?"
Chen Lie did not stop his movements, his voice was powerful and deep, like the roar of a tiger.
"Young Master, I just found out that the Third Young Master has advanced 360 Qi and Blood Pills and four jars of evil shark blood from the family warehouse." Chen Meng reported.
"A one-year cultivation quota in advance? It seems that father's decentralization has aroused the third brother's competitive spirit, and he is ready to work hard to become stronger."
Chen Lie continued to practice his moves meticulously, not caring about Chen Fu's affairs at all.
Chen Meng said: "That's not the case. The Third Young Master gave all the resources to Chen Zheng."
"Chen Zheng? I remember that he was a member of a branch family, had some talent, and had a good relationship with the third brother?" Chen Lie finally stopped and looked at Chen Meng, his eyes revealing a hint of sharpness: "Are you sure?"
Chen Meng nodded: "That's absolutely correct. I think Chen Zheng has surrendered to the Third Young Master, which is why the Third Young Master has used so many resources to win him over. Should I send someone to warn Chen Zheng?"
"That's how it should be."
Chen Lie nodded slightly, confirming this guess. After a moment's silence, he laughed and said, "No need. Just send someone to keep an eye on Chen Zheng."
He sees things very clearly.
Recently, Chen Xingye delegated power to Chen Fu, obviously to test his ability.
Only Chen Fu, who passes the test, will be qualified to compete with him for the position of head of the family in the future.
Of course, it's just a qualification.
To truly become the heir to the family head, the most important thing is one's own martial arts ability.
However, Chen Fu did not understand this and was foolish enough to use his own cultivation resources to win over Chen Zheng.
Little did he know that the more he gave to Chen Zheng, the slower Chen Fu's martial arts skills would improve, and the further he would be from the position of patriarch.
Besides, no matter how many resources Chen Fu sends to Chen Zheng, it is impossible for Chen Zheng to achieve success in a short period of time.
Learning martial arts is not something that can be achieved overnight.
Even if Chen Zheng managed to break through by chance, what would happen?
Can you withstand one of his attacks?
"Third brother, why are you so untrainable?" Chen Lie was a little bored.
at the same time.
In the manor south of the patriarch's residence, a young man with a slightly pale face, as if he had not seen the sun for a long time, was sitting on the pavilion in front of the lake and fishing.
This person didn't use any bait when fishing. Instead, he threw a long fishing line into the water and used his spirit to sense the situation in the water.
The power of the spirit is a realm that only masters who have reached the eighth level of physical prowess can slightly touch.
He is the second son Chen Mo.
At the side, the servant lowered his head and whispered something to Chen Mo.
Chen Mo had a blank expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard it.
Swish!
Suddenly, Chen Mo shook the fishing rod in his hand, and a fish was pulled to the surface of the water.
"A small fish is worthy of struggling? If you don't have self-awareness, you will die."
A trace of displeasure emerged on Chen Mo's sickly face. He pointed casually, and the fish that was struggling on the hook was pierced in the head. The body fell into the lake, splashing a small flower of blood.
... "Thank you, Uncle Liu."
Chen Zheng looked at the four large vats placed in his yard, nodded with satisfaction, and smiled as he thanked the old man who had delivered the goods.
This old man was none other than the old servant who had brought him to see Chen Fu at the master's residence. His name was Liu Fu and he was from Chen Fu's mother's family. He served as Chen Fu's steward.
However, Chen Fu’s mother’s family was not very powerful. They were just a subsidiary of the Chen family, with only a few dozen people in total, and they also lived on Jinyu Island.
"I hope Master Chen Zheng won't disappoint the Third Young Master."
Uncle Liu looked at Chen Zheng deeply, then left the yard and rode away on his horse.
Chen Zheng did not take Uncle Liu's words to heart. He closed the gate, picked up a large vat that required two or three people to hold together, and walked towards the utility room.
Chen Zheng’s cultivation level is the fifth level of physical divine power, and he has the strength of a horse.
This horse is no ordinary horse, but a black and yellow fierce horse, which has infinite strength and can travel thousands of miles a day. The charge of heavy cavalry can even break down city walls.
Carrying something weighing a few thousand pounds is naturally easy.
After going back and forth four times, Chen Zheng moved all four large vats into the utility room.
After closing the door, Chen Zheng went to an inconspicuous round object in the corner of the room and started operating it.
There was a slight noise from under the wall, and a secret door leading underground opened.
Originally, this was a cellar for storing food. A few years ago, Chen Zheng converted it into a secret room. Once the golden finger arrived, he would be able to effectively protect his secrets. Now it finally came in handy.
After another round of moving, Chen Zheng moved the four large vats into the dim secret room.
Light the oil lamp.
His face was full of anticipation. He reached out to uncover the silk cloth sealing one of the large jars. A strong smell of blood wafted into his nose.
The tank was filled with scarlet blood, the blood of the evil shark.
The evil shark is a sea monster. It is huge in size and can ram ships and eat warriors alive. It is extremely ferocious and makes many fishermen terrified.
However, there are always people who risk going out to sea to catch evil sharks, because there are many treasures on the evil sharks. Their skin can be used to make armor and their meat can be used as medicine.
Even some powerful sharks, if captured by monks with magical powers, can be used to refine their sharp teeth, bones and other materials into flying swords.
The Chen family fishing team caught a vicious shark not long ago, and several brothers were injured.
"hiss……"
Chen Zheng took off his clothes and entered the big vat, letting the blood of the evil shark drown his body. He felt a stinging sensation all over his body as if he were being burned by fire, as if he were a boiled shrimp.
The evil shark has strong blood, otherwise it would not be able to temper the warrior's body. Chen Zheng had already expected this.
He endured the pain, closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged in the jar. His mind sank into the parchment scroll deep in his mind, visualizing the picture of Pluto, while silently reciting the cultivation formula of Pluto's true body.
"The Pluto scroll reveals the source of the devil, and one hundred and eight acupoints are hidden in it, with the meridians collecting blood and circulating the route..."
Gradually, Chen Zheng felt the pain in his body weakened a lot, as if he had a most primitive intimacy and desire for blood.
Blood is his natural food.
He felt that every pore in his body was hungry and thirsty, so he opened his "bloody mouths" and greedily sucked the blood.
The evil shark blood in the vat sank little by little, and was injected into Chen Zheng's body through the pores. It then followed the route of the exercise to the meridians, just like the sea embracing hundreds of rivers, and flowed into the 108 magic holes that were visualized.
Rather than calling them magic caves, it would be more appropriate to say that they are purifiers.
Because once the evil shark's blood flows here, it begins to transform, turning into the purest blood essence that blends into the limbs and bones, nourishing the body.
"Success!"
Chen Zheng was shocked and felt warm all over, as if he was bathing in a hot spring, and his body was being transformed inch by inch.
This process is extremely slow, but the effect is extremely significant, and is completely incomparable to practicing by taking elixirs.
If there is an expert at the ninth level of spiritual communication here, and uses his mind to observe the inside of Chen Zheng's body, he will find that wherever the essence of blood passes, whether it is flesh, blood, bones, internal organs, fascia, etc., an amazing change is taking place.
call!
Chen Zheng's breathing suddenly became rapid, like a big bellows being pulled, exhaling breath after breath of foul air.
Just like the waves washing away the sand, breathing washes away a lot of impurities and leaves behind the most precious real gold.
(End of this chapter)