Chapter 38 The Phoenix Raises Nine Young Children

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 Is this the strange beast Gale in ancient Chinese mythology?

In my previous life, I was a person who often chatted with people on forums. The "Book of Mountains and Seas" and other fascinating books were compulsory courses. The great wind beast mentioned in it seemed to be like this bird.

Suddenly something moved in his heart, and he remembered the legend in the myth. In addition to the dragon having nine sons, the phoenix also has nine chicks. The eldest is the peacock, the second is the golden-winged roc, and the third is "when you are happy, you will shine brightly, but when you are angry, you will shine for thousands of miles."

The fourth child is the golden phoenix, which is "prepared with golden light and sings the eight winds", the fifth child is Qingluan, the sixth child is Snow Phoenix, the seventh child is Baiming, the eighth child is Lanfu, and the ninth child is

Strong wind!

If you ask him why he remembers it so clearly, it brings tears to his eyes when he talks about it. NetEase’s written test questions for the game department back then were full of messy questions. Compared to Dragon’s Nine Sons, which has so many rare characters, Phoenix’s Nine Young Ones is already easier to remember.

too much.

However, there are many ways to say Feng Jiu Chu, and the one he remembered was only one of them.

Zu An thought that what he was practicing was the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra". Now that he was practicing the second level of Dzogchen, the pattern of a strong wind appeared. It couldn't be a complete coincidence, right?

It seems that a new Phoenix chick will appear on each level of Dzogchen in the future, but what is the use of this thing? It can't just be used to scare people, right?

He had secretly tested it before. Others could not see the magic circle on his body, and naturally could not see the pattern of the strong wind, so it was impossible to use it to scare people.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he poured the energy in his body into Da Feng's lines. When the energy flowed through Da Feng's body, suddenly Da Feng's fierce eyes lit up, and then a ghost figure of Da Feng appeared in front of him.

Zu An was overjoyed, it really worked!

But what is the power of this thing? It won’t be the same as the flying sword, right?

After thinking for a while, he had an idea and ordered the strong wind to hit the wall to test its power.

I saw the strong wind spread its wings, and a strong wind flashed through the room. The tables and chairs were blown around and hit the wall almost instantly.

Zu An was observing the power with wide eyes. On the one hand, he was worried that if the power was too small, he would be disappointed. On the other hand, he was worried that if the power was too high, it would attract the high-ranking officials in the Duke's palace.

As a result, before he could see clearly what was going on, a strong force suddenly came from his whole body, and then he flew towards the wall involuntarily. In almost an instant, he hit the wall directly.

boom!

Hitting someone is really like hanging a painting!

Zu An slowly slid down the wall, and a human-shaped pattern appeared on the white wall, leaving behind two bright red blood stains, which were the nosebleeds caused by the contact between his nose and the wall.

Damn it!

Zu An was scolding and excited at the same time. It turns out that this thing is teleportation! If used properly, it can be a weapon for sneak attacks or escapes.

However, he didn't know how far he could move each time, so he didn't bother to wipe the nosebleed on his face, and began to pour his energy into the strong wind pattern, trying to summon it again.

But not long after he drank it, he felt dizzy. It turned out that the energy in his body had bottomed out.

It seems that this thing can only be used once a day. It should be better in the future when the level is higher and the energy in the body is more abundant.

He slowly crawled back to the bed and lay down again. He noticed that the first magic circle in his muscles had more golden substances. He thought that he had just come into contact with the wall at a negative distance without any precautions, and the injuries he suffered were not minor.

As for the magic circle, a certain amount of materials can be collected.

I heard Ji Xiaoxi mentioned before that the second level makes a cultivator's skin invulnerable to mortal swords. After reaching the third level, luck can be transformed into armor to resist attacks. Now, although he is the lowest level of the third level, he is still a serious third level.

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He worked hard to gather up the little remaining vitality, and finally gathered a piece of armor on the surface of his body that was within reach of his hand. Then due to the subsequent lack of vitality, the armor immediately dissipated.

Despite this, Zu An was overjoyed. Now that he has been promoted to the third level, he theoretically has the strength of 88 normal people. In his previous life, he would have been a little superman. In the Marvel world, even if he is not as good as the Hulk, he still has the strength of 88 normal people.

It shouldn't be a big problem to beat up a superhero like Black Widow.

In addition, there are two hidden trump cards, the fatal dagger and Gale. No matter who in this house wants to kill him, he has the confidence to survive.

Zu An was high-spirited one second, but his style suddenly changed in the next second, and he kept rubbing the injured places on his body: "It really hurt when I hit the wall just now."

The injury was almost healed just now, but after the collision, the injury was aggravated again.

He no longer dared to mess around, and lay quietly on the bed to rest, waiting for Ji Dentu's healing medicine to take full effect.

When he woke up the next day, Zu An found that after a night of cultivation, although his body was still a little weak, his injuries were mostly healed, but he was a little dissatisfied. It seemed that Ji Dengtu's medicine was better than Brother Xinchun who had won the lottery.

The red bottle is still far behind.

If what he said was known to other people in the city, someone might come to chop him with a knife. It was intolerable that he regarded Baihua Impermanence Pill, the holy healing medicine that so many people had asked for, as rubbish.

At this time, Zu An remembered another thing. There were so many things going on yesterday that he forgot to draw a lottery. He summoned the keyboard to do some calculations. After the previous draw, there were still 69 anger points left. Yesterday, he received a lot of money from the Chu couple and Pei.

Mianman earned some anger points, adding up to a total of 3273 points.

He couldn't help but frown. He had been soft-hearted yesterday, otherwise the anger he earned from Pei Mianman would have been more than this. However, he also knew that in the face of such a charming beauty, a man would not be willing to kill her with his hands.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but miss the people from Plum Blossom Twelve and Black Wind Village. Why did he think they looked so cute now?

God, give me a villain quickly!

boom!

The door was pushed open violently, and a handsome young man with neatly combed hair broke in. He came to the bedside and looked at him condescendingly: "How are you recovering from your injury? Can you go to school today?

?”

The anger value from Hong Xingying is +299!

"It's okay," Zu An replied subconsciously, "No, who are you?"

"That's good." The young man didn't answer him, turned around and left. When he saw the traces of the human figure on the wall, he was stunned, but it only took him a moment to return to his natural state, and left with his head held high.

go out.

Zu An was stunned for a moment. He had just made a wish, and a villain was sent to him. Wouldn't it be so effective? By the way, who is this guy? Why are you so angry with him in the first place?

"Uncle~" At this time, a voice like a resentful woman sounded, and Cheng Shouping appeared at the door with two dark circles under his eyes and a look of resentment on his face.

"What happened to you? You were sucked dry by the female goblin yesterday?" Zu An was shocked.

Cheng Shouping walked over in vain: "Uncle, you have the nerve to say that I didn't sleep all night last night, and I didn't finish copying the family law until dawn." Zu An smiled and got up to pour him a glass.

Shui: "Xiao Ping Ping, luckily you stayed in the quiet room yesterday to copy the family law. If you wanted to go out with me, I'm afraid you would have turned into a corpse by now."

"Thank you, uncle," Cheng Shouping took the water glass flattered, but looked confused, "Why did it turn into a corpse?"

Zu An pointed to the human-shaped hole in the wall: "Did you see it? Last night, an assassin came to assassinate my uncle. Fortunately, my uncle was lucky enough to have great luck and extraordinary powers to escape. Think about it, if you were there,

You didn't have to risk your life to save me at that time, because the assassin's knife wouldn't have eyes by then, and you might be dead."

Cheng Shouping swallowed with fear, and subconsciously muttered: "Then I'd better copy the family law."

"What did you say?" Zu An's brows suddenly rose.

Cheng Shouping immediately apologized and smiled: "I mean, a loyal person like me will definitely fight with all his life against the assassin. If he wants to hurt my uncle, he has to step over my body."

Seeing that the more he spoke, the more righteous he became, with saliva almost spraying on his face. Zu An directly pushed his face away: "Come on, don't get too involved in the drama, let me ask you a question, that guy who just went out looked so arrogant.

Who is the guy who is coaxing?"

"He is Steward Hong's precious son, Hong Xingying," Cheng Shouping replied, "He is a bit arrogant, but he is a cultivation genius. He has never formally attended an academy and has already reached the third level through self-study.

, Butler Hong has always been proud of him, and even the master and his wife are full of praise for him. He has always been highly regarded and has been trained as a leader of the younger generation in the mansion. "

It turned out to be Butler Hong's son. No wonder his hair was as meticulously combed as his father's.

"Tch, I thought you were so awesome. After more than ten years of training, you can only reach the third level." Zu Anxin thought, I have gone from being a useless person to the third level in just two or three days. Do I show off everywhere?

But Cheng Shouping couldn't help but curl his lips. No wonder they all said that my uncle is ambitious but not talented. He obviously has no ability but has a good tone. He loves to talk too much. If you can have a third grade in this life, I'm afraid my wife will laugh out of her dreams.

"What are you mumbling about?" Zu An glared at him.

Cheng Shouping immediately smiled and said, "I was thinking of going to talk to my wife later. My uncle, you are so seriously injured that you shouldn't have to go to school today."

"No, this little injury doesn't bother me. My parents-in-law sent me to the academy obviously for my own good. How could I live up to their kindness?" Zu An patted his chest and said. Naturally, he didn't want to go to school, but he didn't want to go to school.

It's even more boring at home. Because of the assassination yesterday, Chu Zhongtian sent two people to guard his door so that he couldn't get out. Instead of doing that, he might as well go to school. Maybe he could find a chance to escape along the way.

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Hearing what he said so plausibly, Cheng Shouping opened his mouth so wide that he could fit a fist in. He hurriedly came over and touched his forehead: "Uncle, do you have a fever today?"

"Get out!" Zu An kicked him away.

"Hahaha~ Zu An, you are becoming more and more sensible, and our hard work has not been in vain." A burst of laughter came, and Chu Zhongtian and Qin Wanru walked in with smiles on their faces.

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, why are you here?" Zu Feng looked flattered. Hey, acting like this every day is really tiring. If he stays a little longer, he might be able to go back and be the best actor at the Oscars.

"I heard from Xingying that your injury is not a problem. I decided to go to the academy. I was a little worried and came over to take a look." Qin Wanru's usually stern face now had a softer look on it.


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