Chapter 485 New system function, another lottery, continuous breakthroughs
Chapter 485 New system function, another lottery, continuous breakthroughs
Fu Changsheng stroked the five-element spiritual soil in his hand, his heart was filled with excitement. If this thing is used properly, it will definitely make the spiritual medicine garden and spiritual field in the Shanhe Town Clan Cauldron undergo a qualitative change, and even lay the foundation for cultivating high-level spiritual plants in the future. However, he was not in a hurry to place the spiritual soil, but turned his attention back to the system panel——
There is also a special prize draw opportunity!
Just about to exchange.
A burst of brilliant golden light suddenly burst out from Fu Changsheng's sea of consciousness. The core of the "family head intelligence system" suspended in the divine consciousness universe trembled violently, and countless ancient runes flowed and reorganized like galaxies.
[Ding! Clan fortune promotion detected]
[The authority of the family head is increased to the sixth rank]
[The skill deduction module begins to evolve.]
"boom--"
With a loud noise like the creation of the world, the system interface expanded. The old model that could only be deduced through text records has now turned into a "Jade Sutra Pagoda" that reaches from heaven to earth, and mysterious three-dimensional Taoist patterns appear on each layer of the tower.
[Holographic Recording Mode·Activate]
(New function description)
① Reproduction: Just scan the skills with your spiritual consciousness to record the classics completely. When this function evolves to a certain level, even the spiritual imprints left by ancient masters can be copied.
②Retracement: The broken skills can be "completed and deduced", consuming family contribution points or lifespan to restore the missing parts
③ Taboo warning: Automatically mark the hidden costs such as the curse of heaven and loss of life span in the practice
"what!"
This [Kung Fu Deduction] panel has actually evolved!
Fu Changsheng's face lit up with joy.
This is a great joy for him.
Especially since he will be heading to the Great Zhou Sutra Library soon: "This system upgrade comes just in time."
After the excitement.
His thoughts fell on the sea of consciousness panel:
"Redeem the second special draw!"
"Om-"
In an instant, the yellow light on the panel suddenly gathered to form a dazzling silver halo.
It was completely different from the colorful scene before.
In the center of the halo, a crystal clear silver-white light ball slowly emerged. It was shaped like a lotus seed, but its surface was engraved with densely packed ancient runes. Each rune seemed to contain the evolution of the laws of heaven and earth.
The box ban is lifted.
"Is this... a Dharma seed?"
Fu Changsheng frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, and the silver-white light ball slowly fell into his palm. As soon as it touched, his consciousness sensed an extremely pure blood resonance force, as if this magic seed was born with a close relationship with his blood.
"really"
"Dharma seeds are usually granted to direct bloodlines for use."
The [Qi Chong Shan He] given to Yongjing before, and the [Dan Rong Wan Xiang] given to An An, both have good effects, but I don’t know what effect this one has!
He looked carefully, and the system screen flickered, revealing gilded words:
【Aoki method】
[Level]: Earth rank, lower grade (can grow)
[Source]: Transformed from the origin of an ancient spiritual tree, it requires direct bloodline to be refined.
【characteristic:
1. [Spiritual Root Nourishment]: After being absorbed into the body, it can slowly nourish the spiritual roots of the cultivator and enhance the affinity of the wood element;
2. [Vitality Nourishment]: When the recipient practices wood-based skills, the efficiency is increased by %, and the recovery ability is stronger than that of ordinary people;
3. [Growth]: As the cultivator's realm improves, the magic seed can gradually evolve, and special abilities may be awakened in the future. If the recipient gives birth to offspring in the future, this special ability has a chance to evolve into a family bloodline talent, passed down from generation to generation. 】
After reading the information on the panel, Fu Changsheng's eyes lit up.
The lower grade of the Earth Rank is already a top-notch existence, and it is stable and can grow with cultivation.
More importantly, if the recipient gives birth to children in the future, this special ability has a chance to evolve into a family bloodline talent and be passed down from generation to generation.
A dozen children flashed through his mind, and he decided to give this Dharma seed to Yongren.
This child's spiritual root is an acquired spiritual root forged from the Nine Heavens Ghost Vine, which can also be considered a wood spiritual root in a sense. Moreover, he cannot use the system to increase points to improve his spiritual root qualifications. This method seed was just given to him.
Of course, the biggest reason is that Fu Yongren has a tough character, is a physical cultivator, and is extremely filial. The last time he discovered the Tianji Lock, his first thought was to hand it over to him as his father.
Put the magic seed back into the box and put it on the ban.
Fu Changsheng stood up and flicked his sleeves. The wooden door opened silently, and a breeze carrying spiritual mist rushed in, brushing across his face, bringing a hint of fresh inspiration.
"Qiu Niang!" he called softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the girl in red came like a gust of wind, tapped her toes lightly, and landed in front of him, her eyes full of expectation:
"Master, what good stuff do you have?"
Fu Changsheng smiled without saying anything, and raised his palm slightly, and the spiritual soil with five colors slowly floated up. In an instant, the spiritual energy of the five elements surged, and the surface of the spiritual soil was full of light and color, flowing on its own like a living thing, and the ground veins of the entire five-element space seemed to tremble slightly.
“This… what is this?!” Qiu Niang’s beautiful eyes widened, her face full of surprise, and then turned into ecstasy, “Five Elements Spiritual Soil?! Master, you can even get such a prehistoric treasure?!”
She circled around the spiritual soil, touched it lightly with her slender fingers, and after feeling the surging power of the five elements, she cried out, "Oh my God! This spiritual soil was a rare commodity even in ancient times. Now in the world of cultivation, I'm afraid it's hard to find even a piece the size of a fingernail!"
After a careful look.
Qiu Niang let out a soft exclamation:
"It's a pity that it's incomplete, but it's good enough for you, my master."
"Gurgle... Gurgle..." A sound of swallowing saliva was heard. Turning around, I saw the adorable flying-feathered beast lying under the eaves, staring at the Five Elements Spiritual Soil with its big round eyes, and even a trace of crystal saliva hanging from the corner of its mouth.
"Little fool, look at how greedy you are!" Qiu Niang giggled, "This thing is not for you to eat!"
The Feiyu Beast made a wronged "chirp" sound. It didn't want to eat it itself. It was thinking about whether it could get a grain to offer to the Xuanshui Beast. The pregnant Xuanshui Beast had no interest in anything recently, and it was very worried.
"Master, which one do you want to cultivate?" Qiu Niang approached with great interest. "There are quite a few high-level spiritual plants in the space right now - the dragon blood tree, the family treasure tree, the star tree seedling, the nine-leaf sword fungus, the message tree, the spiritual eye tree, the ancient black vine, the sky thunder bamboo, and the fourth-level blue lotus, which will mature in just a few decades."
Fu Changsheng's gaze fell on the green lotus swaying gracefully in the center of the spiritual pond in the distance. The lotus petals were like jade, and a ray of green light was hidden in the lotus heart. The shadow of the Precious Lotus Lantern nurtured in the lotus pedestal could be vaguely seen.
"Choose the fourth-level Azure Lotus." He said calmly, "Once I condense the golden elixir, I can use the Treasure Lotus Lamp to refine this lotus and turn it into my life-saving magic weapon."
When Qiu Niang heard this, her beautiful eyes sparkled: "Master, you have a good eye! The fourth-level blue lotus is already rare. If it is nourished by the five-element spiritual soil, it may be able to go further and even have a chance to transform into the fifth level!"
She no longer hesitated, and made hand gestures with her bare hands. Her ten fingers fluttered like butterflies, and spiritual patterns flew out from her fingertips, transforming into a complicated formation, which pulled up the five elements of spiritual soil and slowly merged it into the root of the fourth-level green lotus in the center of the spiritual pool.
"Om--" The moment the spiritual soil entered the pool, the entire spiritual pool was boiling! The green lotus trembled, and the originally jade-like lotus petals suddenly bloomed with brilliant five-colored light. The green light in the lotus pedestal surged even more, turning into a beam of light that shot straight into the sky.
"What a strong reaction!" Qiu Niang exclaimed.
I saw the roots of the green lotus growing wildly, the lotus stem rising several feet high, and the lotus leaves stretching out, each leaf glowing with a metallic luster. The five elements of spiritual energy gathered in the heart of the lotus, faintly forming a small vortex.
“Boom!” Suddenly, a roar erupted from the lotus platform, and the fifth-turn phantom condensed a little more on its own.
It's actually about to transform from the fourth level to the fifth level!
"Master, according to the growth rate of this green lotus, it will be ready for picking in about ten years at most!" Qiu Niang excitedly pulled Fu Changsheng's sleeve, "Although this five-element spiritual soil is incomplete, its effect is still amazing!"
The flying feather beast was also attracted by this strange sight. It flapped its wings and flew over, landing next to Fu Changsheng. It rubbed its little head against his thigh, as if to express its admiration.
Fu Changsheng looked at the transforming fourth-level green lotus with deep eyes, and he had expectations in his heart - once his golden elixir was formed, this lotus would be able to help him refine his own magic weapon!
...
...
Yunshan County.
The blue-gray morning mist shrouded the Cliff of Broken Souls.
Fu Yongren stood on the edge of the cliff with his upper body naked. His skin was covered with scars, both new and old, like a hideous web.
Ever since practicing the "Heavenly Wolf Combat Body" technique, these scars have become a part of his body, recording every time he was close to death during the practice.
"Sir, do you really want to do this?" Uncle Zhong's hands were shaking slightly as he held the bronze box. The three blood-colored seeds in the box were wriggling strangely. "Once the blood-thirsty demon vine enters the body, it will eat the meridians alive!"
Fu Yongren took the box and brushed his fingertips over the jade slip of "Heavenly Wolf Combat Body" left by his father. This was a secret method of physical cultivation given by his father a year ago. It was said that if practiced to perfection, one's physical body could fight against magic weapons.
He crushed the seeds without hesitation and smeared the fishy juice on the key points on his body.
"what--"
When the first blood-colored vine pierced into the Tanzhong acupoint, Fu Yongren's scream startled all the crows on the mountain. Strange bulges could be seen under his skin, as if countless poisonous snakes were swimming in his blood vessels. Zhong Bo rushed over to tear off the vines, but was stopped by his bloodshot eyes.
"Don't move." Fu Yongren gritted his teeth, "According to the records of the technique, you need to endure for twelve hours."
When night fell, the top of the cliff had turned into a blood-red cocoon.
The vines penetrated every inch of his skin, but strangely bypassed his heart - that was the Nine Heavens Vine planted by Fu Changsheng. When the moonlight shone on the blood cocoon, there was a sudden sound like tearing silk, and Fu Yongren, covered in blood, broke out of the cocoon, with a wolf-like dark green flash in his eyes.
"Young Master!" Zhong Bo's hand holding the ointment froze in mid-air. The wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the new skin was glowing with a metallic luster.
at last!
The initial stage of the first stage of Sirius combat body!
Fu Yongren clenched his fist, and the air was squeezed to make a bang: "It's worthy of the technique my father found."
-
Two years later.
Under the black ice waterfall, Fu Yongren, carrying a thousand-jin iron, meditated in the freezing water at minus dozens of degrees. His eyelashes were covered with frost, and his skin was a terrifying purple-blue. Several Fu family members who were peeking at him hid behind the rocks and whispered.
"Mad man! When his left arm was frozen and cracked yesterday, I saw the bones with my own eyes."
"I heard that in order to train his combat body, he specifically asked the clan leader to get him some Arctic iron."
The discussion suddenly stopped - when Fu Yongren opened his eyes, his pupils had turned into vertical animal pupils.
"boom!"
The icefall suddenly exploded, and Fu Yongren broke out of the water, with the iron on his back shattered. The splashing ice shards scratched his face, but he smiled with his white teeth showing.
The middle stage of the first stage of Sirius combat body!
The people who were peeking from afar fled in panic, as if they had seen some ferocious beast from ancient times.
-
The wind was cold and the flags around the martial arts field were fluttering.
The triennial clan competition started again, and this time, the Fu family disciples only had one topic to discuss:
Fu Yongming specifically asked to fight Fu Yongren again!
"Have you heard? Ever since Senior Brother Yongming was defeated by that loser last time, he has been practicing very hard. He even asked Elder Changli for the 'Jade Marrow Pill' and pushed his cultivation to the ninth level of Qi Refining!"
"Fu Yongren is in trouble now. He was lucky last time, but this time the realm gap is even bigger. How can we fight him?"
"Oh, a person who climbed up through hard work can never compare to a true genius!"
The crowd was talking about it, but on the stage, Fu Yongming had already stood with his hands behind his back, wearing an elegant brocade robe, and the jade pendant on his waist sparkled in the sun. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.
He has been waiting for this day for three years!
He will use the most brutal means to avenge the humiliation he suffered last time in the clan competition!
"Where is Fu Yongren?!" he shouted, "Is he afraid and doesn't dare to show up?!"
There was laughter from the audience, and at this moment, the crowd suddenly became quiet for a moment.
A figure slowly walked onto the stage.
Fu Yongren was still wearing the plain grey robe. Compared with three years ago, he seemed more reserved, but his muscles were more solid than before. Faintly, there seemed to be a layer of light dark silver luster flowing on his skin.
He looked up at Fu Yongming with a calm expression, without a trace of fear.
"Coming." He said lightly.
Fu Yongming narrowed his eyes, looked him up and down, and suddenly sneered: "Three years have passed, and you are still at the fourth level of Qi Refining? You are such a waste!"
Before he finished speaking, his spiritual power suddenly burst out, and the momentum of the ninth level of Qi training crushed towards Fu Yongren!
The crowd in the audience exclaimed——
“Brother Yongming, you have such a strong sense of oppression! The strength of your spiritual power is close to the foundation-building stage, right?!”
"I'm afraid Fu Yongren won't be able to take even one move this time!"
However, facing this pressure, Fu Yongren just frowned slightly and then stood still.
He didn't even release his spiritual power!
A trace of anger flashed in Fu Yongming's eyes: "Pretending!" He raised his hand suddenly, and the green light in his palm surged, which was even more condensed than three years ago!
"Qinglan Thousand Waves!"
Every move is a killing move!
Three years ago, he was defeated because he underestimated his enemy. This time, he will not give Fu Yongren any chance!
The violent spiritual power swept in like a surging wave, heading straight for Fu Yongren's chest!
The people in the audience could even imagine Fu Yongren vomiting blood and flying backwards.
however--
"boom!"
A dull crash sounded.
Fu Yongren just stood there, not moving at all!
Fu Yongming's pupils suddenly contracted!
"How can it be?!"
This blow didn't even lift the corner of his clothes? !
The audience immediately went wild!
"What's going on?! Fu Yongren didn't even take a step back?!"
"Impossible! Senior Brother Yongming is at the ninth level of Qi Refining! How could he possibly resist?!"
Fu Yongming's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "I don't believe you can resist a second time!"
"Qinglan - Mountain Breaking Palm!"
He mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, his palm turned into jade color, and he slammed towards Fu Yongren!
"boom!"
Fu Yongren still hasn't retreated!
This time, Fu Yongming was completely shocked!
He took two steps back and looked at Fu Yongren in doubt: "What on earth did you do?"
Fu Yongren finally spoke slowly: "Are you done?"
"Then...it's my turn."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly clenched his fists, his muscles suddenly tensed, and the dark silver luster on his skin suddenly became blazing!
"Heavenly Wolf·Smashed Mountain!"
"boom--!"
He threw a punch that brought up a violent gust of wind, and the air was torn apart with a loud bang!
Fu Yongming hastily gathered a spiritual barrier, but——
"Crack!"
The barrier was shattered in an instant!
"puff!"
He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, hit the edge of the ring hard, and vomited blood!
The whole place was dead silent!
Everyone stared with eyes wide open, looking at this scene in disbelief.
Fu Yongming, who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining... was actually sent flying by a single punch?!
"Physical cultivation?!" The Fu family's steward stood up in shock, "He actually chose the path of physical cultivation?!"
Fu Yongren slowly retracted his fist and looked at Fu Yongming coldly: "Three years ago, you lost because you underestimated your opponent."
"Today, you lost because of...ignorance."
Fu Yongming crouched on the edge of the ring, blood dripping from his mouth, staining the bluestone ground red. His brocade robe had already been torn, and he looked in a state of disgrace.
The silence all around is sharper than a knife.
He was trembling all over, not because of the pain, but because - he had lost to Fu Yongren again!
And, it was a punch!
"No... Impossible..." His lips trembled, his eyes bloodshot, "I clearly already..."
He suddenly looked up and stared at the figure in the center of the ring.
Fu Yongren didn't even look at him. He just bent down to pick up the gray cloth package he had placed aside, gently brushed off the dust on it, turned around and left.
It seemed as if he was not worth being remembered at all.
Fu Yongming's nails dug deep into his palms, and blood dripped between his fingers.
"Fu Yongren!!!!"
He roared, his voice almost crazy: "You just took a side path! No matter how strong your physical training is, it doesn't matter? Without spiritual roots, you will always be a waste!!!"
Fu Yongren paused, turned his head slightly, but did not look back.
"Are spiritual roots important?" he asked indifferently.
"Then you should continue to hold on to your spiritual roots and practice slowly."
After saying that, he didn't stop and walked straight off the stage.
The crowd below the stage fell silent and subconsciously made way for him.
No one dared to laugh at him anymore.
The old servant Fu Zhong stood outside the field, his eyes slightly red, holding a bulging storage bag in his hand - with odds of thirty to one, he was going to win big this time!
"Young Master..." His voice trembled as he walked quickly towards him.
Fu Yongren took the storage bag he handed over, weighed it lightly in his palm, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Uncle Zhong, this time we have enough time to stay in the mountains for a while."
The old servant wiped his eyes and grinned, "Sir, where are we going?"
"One hundred thousand mountains."
“Ah?!” Zhong Bo was shocked. “That’s a place where monsters run rampant. Even a foundation-building cultivator wouldn’t dare to venture in there!”
Fu Yongren raised his eyes and looked into the distance, a sharp gleam in his eyes.
"What I practice is the way of risking one's life."
He walked forward without saying anything more.
Zhong Bo was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and followed: "Okay! The old man will accompany the young master, at worst... at worst he will be fed to the monster!"
Fu Yongren raised the corner of his mouth slightly, without looking back, but his pace slowed down, as if he was waiting for him.
As the sun sets, two figures gradually move away and disappear into the vast mountains.
...
Another three years passed in the blink of an eye. Hundreds of miles west of Yunshan County, on the outskirts of the Shiwan Mountains.
"Sir, the Ironback Violent Ape's territory is ahead." Zhong Bo stood on top of the black-scaled python, pointing to a mountain in the distance that was flattened by brute force. "Although that beast is in the middle stage of the first level, its physical strength is comparable to that of the peak of the first level."
Fu Yongren untied the bloody cloth wrapped around his hand, revealing the white bones. That was the wound left when he fought with the steel-brisled wild boar three days ago. "Just right." He grinned, the fighting spirit in his eyes burning like a raging fire, "I need a stronger opponent to tap my potential."
The black-scaled python flickered its tongue, and a trace of worry flashed in its golden vertical pupils. As a third-level spiritual beast, it could sense the almost paranoid madness in its master.
"Remember the rules." Fu Yongren patted the cold scales of the black-scaled python, "Unless I'm dying, you are not allowed to attack."
Before he finished speaking, a deafening roar suddenly came from afar. A giant ape that was three meters tall smashed through an ancient tree and rushed over. Its muscles were like iron and copper, and every step it took left a half-foot deep footprint on the ground.
"Well done!"
Fu Yongren did not dodge or evade, and his Heavenly Wolf Battle Body was fully operational. His nails grew three inches, turning into sharp wolf claws, and he rushed towards the giant ape head-on.
"boom!"
At the first collision, Fu Yongren spat out a mouthful of blood. The giant ape's strength was far beyond imagination. His right arm was broken on the spot, and the white bone stubble pierced his skin. But the boy's eyes were more eager to fight, and his left claw fiercely tore at the giant ape's throat.
"Roar!"
The violent ape felt pain, and his iron fist smashed down like a meteorite. Fu Yongren's sternum caved in, and he was blasted into the mountain wall. Amid the flying debris, he stood up trembling, spitting out a broken tooth.
"Come again!"
Zhong Bo's hand, which was tightly holding the medicine bag, was shaking. With each collision, the young master's injuries became more serious. But this madman was actually laughing! He saw the young master's broken bones being forcibly reset under the pressure of muscles, saw the wolf's sharp teeth biting into the violent ape's shoulder, and saw the violent ape swung the young master up in anger and smashed him against the sharp rock pillar.
"Hiss——" The black-scaled python suddenly straightened its body. It felt that its master's life breath was rapidly weakening.
At the critical moment, Fu Yongren's eyes flashed green. He twisted his body in mid-air, kicked his legs on the rock pillar to gain momentum and counterattacked, his wolf claws going straight for the violent ape's eyes.
"Pfft!"
Blood gushed out. The violent ape covered his eyes and screamed and retreated. Fu Yongren also fell heavily to the ground, with his left leg twisted unnaturally.
"Enough! That's enough for today!" Uncle Zhong couldn't bear to watch it any longer and was about to order the Black Scale Python to attack, but he saw the young master struggling to get up, using his broken leg bones to support himself on the ground, and once again assuming an attacking posture.
"It's not over yet." His mouth was full of blood, but he smiled grimly, "I feel the bottleneck is loosening."
The violent ape was completely furious, and its fists pounded on its chest, making a roar like a war drum. It opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp white fangs and pounced on him.
This time, Fu Yongren was almost shattered to pieces. His right shoulder was torn open, revealing his throbbing internal organs. Just as the violent ape was about to deliver a fatal blow, the black-scaled python finally made a move. The pressure from the third-level spirit beast froze the violent ape instantly.
"Ahem. Mind your own business." Fu Yongren was lying in a pool of blood, staring at his healing wound. "I can obviously heal again."
Before he finished speaking, a crisp sound like frying beans suddenly erupted from his body. The broken bones reset themselves, and the granulation tissue at the wound grew wildly. A fierce aura rose up into the sky, shocking the violent ape and causing it to retreat again and again.
"Sirly Wolf Combat Body. Peak level one!" Uncle Zhong was both surprised and delighted.
Fu Yongren stood up slowly, with wolf patterns faintly flowing under his new skin. He looked at the trembling violent ape and showed his bloody teeth: "Tomorrow, continue"
Day after day, month after month.
The Ironback Ape was violent and ferocious at first, but later his hair stood on end when he smelled Fu Yongren's scent from afar, and in the end... he became a complete coward!
"Roar--!"
It suddenly jumped out of the cave, using all four limbs to run away madly!
This human being is so terrifying!
Others hunt monsters for their inner elixirs and materials, but this guy is here purely to get beaten!
Every time after a fight, I was exhausted, but he became more energetic as he fought!
and……
He's still addicted!
The Iron-backed Violent Ape was in tears. As a mid-stage first-order demon beast, it should have been the overlord of this forest, but now, it just wanted to find a place to hide and never wanted to see that madman again!
however--
"boom!"
Its retreat was blocked by a dark shadow.
The black-scaled python coiled on the ancient tree, its cold snake eyes looking down at it, its golden vertical pupils flashing with warning.
"hiss--!"
"Be quiet and don't run."
Violent Ape: “…”
It turned its head silently and looked behind it.
Fu Yongren was walking slowly towards them, playing with a broken mace in his hand - that was the weapon that the violent ape had used to hit him three days ago, and now it had been broken by him.
"No more fighting today." Fu Yongren grinned, "Let's talk."
Violent Ape: “???”
It stared at Fu Yongren suspiciously and took two steps back vigilantly.
Fu Yongren didn't waste any words, he just sat down on the ground and patted the empty space beside him: "Sit down."
Violent Ape: “…”
I am a demon beast, and you ask me to sit down?
But... never mind, I can't beat him.
It sat down angrily, with its arms folded across its chest, looking impatient as if to say "if you have something to say, just say it quickly".
Fu Yongren was not annoyed, he just looked at it with a smile.
The violent ape felt its hair run down all over its body when he stared at it, and couldn't help scratching its head. Finally, it sighed, turned back into the cave, and dragged out a huge animal skin bag.
"Boom!"
The bag fell to the ground, raising dust.
With a painful look on his face, the violent ape untied the bundle, revealing a mountain of treasures inside.
Monster elixirs, rare minerals, magical herbs and medicines... and even a few broken cultivators' magical tools!
It pointed at these, then pointed at Fu Yongren, and finally made a "take it away" gesture.
"Roar!"
Please, don't come again!
Fu Yongren raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this violent ape was so sensible.
He took a quick look and picked up a few spiritual herbs and a few pieces of minerals. As for the rest, he shook his head.
"I don't lack these."
The violent ape became anxious and scratched his head. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he rushed back into the depths of the cave.
After a moment, it carefully held out an old wooden box with intricate runes engraved on it, and a faint sense of restriction was flowing.
"Roar……"
This... is very valuable...
It looked conflicted, but finally handed it to Fu Yongren.
Fu Yongren took the wooden box and was slightly stunned.
This restriction... is not simple!
He tried to pry it open with brute force, but the box didn't budge.
"Interesting..." A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, "I want this thing!"
Bao Yuan felt relieved and nodded repeatedly, but was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he quickly stuffed the rest of the treasures into his hands.
Fu Yongren laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I will come to find you after you break through to the second level!"
Violent Ape: “…”
...
Back in the temporary cave, Fu Yongren tried to use spiritual power, brute force, and even the venom of the black-scaled python to corrode the wooden box, but he couldn't open it.
"This restriction... was at least set by a Jindan-stage cultivator!"
He stroked the box and something moved in his heart.
"Why not...give it to my father!"
Last time, his father gave him a third-level black-scaled python, and he had never been able to repay him. Now this box has an extraordinary origin, and perhaps it will make his father happy.
"Roar--"
The black-scaled python guarding the cave suddenly raised its head, and its golden vertical pupils stared at the horizon. A green light broke through the clouds and arrived in an instant. Before the flying boat landed, a white shadow floated down, with a black robe fluttering in the wind, and the purple jade token on the waist glowing with a warm luster.
"Eternal toughness."
Fu Yongren slowly opened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, then disappeared and turned into calmness. He stood up, the wound on his shoulder blade was still bleeding, but he didn't even frown: "Why is Big Brother here?"
Fu Yongan's eyes swept over the scars all over his brother's body, and the hideous gash on his abdomen was particularly eye-catching. He frowned slightly, raised his hand and threw out a jade-like pill: "Eat it."
The pill melted in his mouth, and Fu Yongren felt a gentle medicinal power flowing through his body, and even the burning sensation in his internal organs subsided a lot. He took a breath and asked, "First-grade top-grade pill?"
"First-class top-grade." Fu Yongan said calmly, "My clan collected a few blood ginsengs and refined them."
Fu Yongren curled his lips and didn't respond. He knew that what his elder brother called "convenient" was probably made specially for him.
these years.
All the resources he needed to strengthen his body came from his eldest brother.
If not.
How could he, a low-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, get so many spiritual materials?
Fu Yongren was grateful and secretly kept this favor in his heart.
"Father asked me to pick you up." Fu Yongan took out a gold-patterned jade slip from his sleeve and handed it over. "Soon, the Fu family will hold a celebration for promotion to a sixth-rank family. You will come with me to Huizhou Prefecture."
"celebration?"
Fu Yongren's eyes lit up.
He had never been out of Huainan Prefecture, so he was naturally happy to be able to see the world in Wuzhou. But he was afraid that he would disappoint his father. After all, six years had passed, and his Heavenly Wolf Combat Body had not yet broken through to the second level.
Fu Yongan saw that he looked embarrassed and said with a smile:
"Why, are you afraid that your father will scold you?"
"You were able to start from scratch and directly cultivate to the peak of the first level in less than six years. This is already a monstrous existence. Father can only praise you."
after all.
Fu Yongren's practice was almost like self-mutilation. He thought he couldn't do it:
"Go, go, go, don't miss the transmission time!"
Yeah.
He just happened to give the strange box to his father.
Huizhou Prefecture, Teleportation Hall.
A brilliant array pattern lit up on the ground, a blinding light flashed, and two figures stepped out - they were Fu Yongren and Fu Yongan.
Come out of the Demon-controlling Tower of the teleportation array.
A hint of excitement flashed in Fu Yongren's eyes. The prosperity of Huizhou Prefecture was far beyond his imagination. The tall city walls reached the sky, the streets were crowded with people, and all kinds of magical instruments and flying boats were flying in the air, giving off an immortal atmosphere.
"Let's go. Father has sent you a message asking you to go directly to him when you arrive in Huizhou Prefecture."
Fu Yongan led the way in front.
When they arrived at the door of the patriarch's mansion, Fu Yongan gave Fu Yongren a few instructions and then left first. After all, he had another identity, that is, the eighth-rank head of the Yu family. This time he came to congratulate the master on his promotion to the sixth rank.
"Yongren, come in"
As Fu Changsheng's voice sounded.
The door opens outwards automatically.
Fu Yongren straightened his clothes and strode in. Fu Changsheng sat at the head of the reception room. Compared to six years ago, his father's cultivation was even more unfathomable. Fu Yongren bowed his head and saluted:
"The child has seen his father."
"Um"
Fu Changsheng's eyes swept over him and paused slightly.
"Heavenly Wolf Battle Body, peak level one?" There was a hint of surprise in his tone.
Fu Yongren nodded: "Yes, the child has just made a breakthrough not long ago."
Fu Changsheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud, expressing his admiration without disguising himself: "Great! In just six years, starting from scratch, you have cultivated your physical body to the peak of the first level. This level of perseverance is unmatched in the entire Jingzhou!"
Fu Changsheng took a few steps closer, put his hand on his shoulder, and a trace of spiritual consciousness probed into his body, sensing it carefully.
"The bones are as tough as black iron, the muscle density is amazing, and there is wolf energy flowing through the meridians... It is indeed the peak of the first level of the Heavenly Wolf Battle Body." He withdrew his hand, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, "Faster than I thought."
Fu Yongren said in a deep voice: "Thanks to the skills given by my father, and the cultivation resources sent by Brother Yongan over the years."
Fu Changsheng nodded slightly, his eyes deep: "I called you here today, not only to check your progress in cultivation, but also to give you something. Please follow me into the secret room."
When Fu Yongren heard this, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
The father and son entered the secret room.
Fu Changsheng raised his hand and waved it. The formation in the room suddenly lit up, blocking out all outside prying eyes. Then a silver-white ball of light appeared in his palm. It was crystal clear, with mysterious runes engraved on its surface, and it was beating slightly as if it had life.
Fu Yongren's pupils shrank, and he instinctively felt a familiar aura: "What is this...?"
"Green Wood Seed, lower earth grade, transformed from the origin of an ancient spiritual wood." Fu Changsheng explained, "This thing belongs to the same wood element as the Nine Heavens Nether Vine in your body. It can nourish your spiritual roots, improve your cultivation efficiency, and even greatly enhance your recovery ability."
Fu Yongren's breathing was slightly rapid, but he soon calmed down: "Such a precious thing, give it to the child, will you..."
Fu Changsheng interrupted him: "This is what my father got. I gave it to you out of consideration for my father."
Before he finished speaking, he flicked his fingertips, and the Qingmu Dharma Seed turned into a stream of light and flew straight towards Fu Yongren's heart!
"Om-"
The moment the silver-white light ball touched his skin, it instantly merged into his body. Fu Yongren groaned, and felt a powerful vitality exploding in his body, spreading throughout his body along his meridians.
"Sit cross-legged and concentrate your mind!" Fu Changsheng shouted in a low voice, and at the same time, he formed seals with his hands. A ray of pure spiritual power injected into Fu Yongren's body, guiding the power of the magic seed.
Fu Yongren did not dare to neglect it, and immediately activated the Heavenly Wolf Battle Body, and the blood and energy in his body surged, blending with the power of the Green Wood Dharma Seed. On his skin, wolf patterns appeared one after another, but under the influence of the Dharma Seed, the originally ferocious patterns gradually became soft, and even faintly entangled with the shadow of emerald green vines.
In the quiet room, a surge of life energy burst out, and tender green grass sprouts appeared on the ground out of thin air, spreading throughout the room in an instant. Fu Yongren's energy rose steadily, and the meridians in his body that were originally damaged by body training healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of the power of the Dharma Seed!
"Roar..." A low wolf howl escaped from his throat, but soon turned into a long breath. His eyes slightly opened, and a silver-green light appeared in the depths of his pupils.
Fu Changsheng withdrew his spiritual power and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay."
Fu Yongren was shocked as he felt the changes in his body. Originally, he practiced the Heavenly Wolf Battle Body. Although his body was strong, it still took time for him to recover from injuries. But now, he felt that even if his bones were broken, they could heal in a very short time!
"Thank you, father!" He kowtowed solemnly.
Fu Changsheng smiled slightly: "This seed can grow with your cultivation. The offspring born in the future may even inherit its characteristics and become a family bloodline talent. If you make good use of it, your future will be limitless."
Fu Yongren's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and he clenched his fists: "I will definitely live up to my father's expectations!"
Fu Changsheng patted his shoulder and said softly: "I heard that you don't care about your life when you practice. Although it is a good thing, you should pay attention to the degree of relaxation in everything. Go, it's a rare opportunity, get together with your other brothers and sisters!"
"Yes, father!"
Fu Yongren grinned, and solemnly took out the ancient wooden box from his arms, and presented it with both hands: "Father, I got this thing by chance, and the restrictions are strange. I came here to show it to you."
Fu Changsheng took the wooden box, and the moment his fingertips touched the complex runes——
"Buzz!"
A ray of golden elixir's pressure unconsciously dissipated, and the candlelight in the quiet room suddenly flickered!
"A spiritual restriction for the middle stage of the Golden Core?" Fu Changsheng raised his eyebrows, finally showing a look of surprise, "Where did you get it from?"
Fu Yongren briefly explained the matter of the Iron-backed Violent Ape. After listening, Fu Changsheng shook his head and laughed: "It's rare that such a dignified demon beast was forced by you to offer its treasure voluntarily."
He said no more, and the sword in his sleeve condensed. A ray of bright golden light shot out from between his eyebrows and pierced into the restriction of the wooden box like a needle tip!
"Click."
The box was opened, and a palm-sized bronze mirror lay quietly inside.
The mirror surface was hazy like fog, with vine-like ancient patterns wrapped around the edge, and three long-lost seal characters were engraved on the back of the mirror:
"Mirror of Misfortune"
Fu Changsheng stared at the ancient mirror, and suddenly took out a jade bottle from the storage bag in his sleeve. The mouth of the bottle tilted slightly, and a drop of "Nine Nether Soul-Destroying Dew" slipped out - this poison is colorless and formless, and anyone who touches it will die under the Purple Mansion!
"Buzz!"
The Zhao'e Mirror suddenly made a clear sound, and ripples appeared on the mirror surface, which actually held the drop of poison in place! A green light shot out from the mirror, decomposing the poison into wisps of black gas, which eventually turned into nothingness.
"What a spiritual treasure!" Fu Changsheng showed approval, but handed the mirror back calmly, "Yongren, this item is suitable for you, take it for self-defense."
Fu Yongren took a half step back, knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Father, I have given me the Black Scaled Python to protect the Dao and the Green Wood Seed. I have no way to repay you! This mirror is a treasure, so I should honor you with it!"
talking.
Fearing that Fu Changsheng would stuff the Zhao'e Mirror on him, he left the patriarch's mansion like a gust of wind.
Fu Changsheng looked at his back, and the smile on his face could no longer be hidden. Among his many children, there were many who asked him for things, but the only one who offered him treasures again and again was Yongren:
"Yongren is a really good kid. According to his hard work in training, I estimate that his Heavenly Wolf Battle Body will be able to break through to the second level when I come out of seclusion. By then, I can just give him the Heavenly Wolf Heart."
but.
Before retreat.
He also had to go to Wuzhou Zhenshisi. The deadline for entering the Great Zhou Sutra Library was within one month after the enthronement.
Just now.
A familiar mechanical voice sounded in his mind:
"Ding"
"Plant a green wood seed for your clan members and gain 5,000 family contribution points."
Followed by.
The family contribution value on the panel changed to 21,600.
(End of this chapter)