Chapter 1 Lang Huan's Pregnant Dao Seed, the First Person in Performing Skills
Yanlong waters, Panlong Island.
Fu Henghua was sitting in the performance room on the third floor of Langhuan Pavilion, carefully performing exercises on a jade figurine.
Figurines are commonly used props for monks to perform exercises. The improvement and repair of exercises is an extremely dangerous thing. If you are not careful, you will go crazy. Naturally, practitioners cannot risk their own bodies from the beginning.
The figurines that imitate the human body came into being. By feeding with essence and blood, and running the true energy in the figurines' bodies, the figurines become "another self".
After the figurine's luck is tested, the monk can try it himself again, which will greatly reduce the possibility of going crazy.
The figurine in front of Fu Henghua is the highest-quality jade figurine among the "effort figurines" and can restore the human body to 70%.
Naturally, it is valuable.
"The moon contains the jade rabbit and the sun hides the crow, and the tortoise and snake are entangled to form the true martial arts. The yin and yang combine to form Tai Chi, and the five elements gather together..."
Henghua silently calculated the formula, with a man and a woman protecting him behind him, praying for success this time.
"We must succeed, we must succeed. If we fail again, we will really have no money." Xiaoyu, as a maid, is responsible for managing the accounts. At present, Fu Henghua's entire family fortune is used to buy figurines and perform exercises.
This jade figurine is the last one.
If she fails again, where will she get money for her young master?
Guard Hengshou thought silently: If the old man learns about the young master's prodigal behavior, how many days will he be unable to get out of bed?
As the spiritual energy is deduced in the body of the jade figurine, the first level, second level, third level of Qi training... step by step rises to the foundation building level.
The golden jade clothing covering the surface of the jade figurine begins to activate.
The jade garment is very rough in workmanship. It is the spiritual armor made by Fu Henghua himself, referring to the jade garment with gold threads seen in the museum in his previous life.
Talismans and spiritual seals emerged from the jade pieces one after another, and auras of aura were activated. Passed through the golden wire, the aura protected the jade figurines.
suddenly--
The "Thunder Bell" on the east side of the room was activated. The small purple gold bell shook rapidly and sounded a loud alarm.
Henghua and the three of them raised their heads at the same time.
Purple light is leaping, and thunder is slowly condensing in the sky.
"It's begun, Xiaoyu, Hengshou, retreat!"
The three of them were already prepared.
Henghua turned over and jumped out of the window decisively, holding the "Wind Control Technique" in his hands. The breeze blew, and his clothes fluttered, and he stood in the air.
The maid Xiaoyu opened and closed the door, and appeared in the palace in a daze.
Seeing the unloyal behavior of his companions, Hengshou happened to be blocked at the door, so he silently took out a dark iron umbrella. After opening it, he hid in a corner to avoid lightning.
Rumble——
Thunder blasted into the Langhuan Pavilion, and flying flames ignited in front of the pavilion.
…
In Panlong Pavilion, Fu Danwei was lying on the couch, leisurely enjoying the massage from the maid.
"The world is long, twelve hundred years old. Wealth and glory are all here..."
He didn't wait for the old man to finish humming.
Boom——
A loud noise interrupted him.
The maid suddenly exerted force on her hand, and the old man sat up suddenly. She was so frightened that her face turned pale: "Master, please spare my life!"
The old man ignored her and looked towards Langhuan Pavilion behind Panlong Pavilion.
Black smoke billows and flames blaze.
"You bastard, you are messing around at home again! Sooner or later, your grandfather and I will be ruined by you!"
I can only live ten years, why can’t I still enjoy my remaining years in peace in the last ten years?
Fudanwei was so angry that his beard trembled: "Come, come and take a look at the back. What is that bastard doing?"
The boy next to him hurriedly started, but before he could run out, he saw a handsome and handsome young man walking in.
Wearing a dark red suit, he saluted and said, "Grandpa, who are you angry at?"
"Who else could it be? Your careless cousin - you don't know, he burned down the Langhuan Pavilion again last month!"
Did it burn again? Is it the seventh or eighth time this year?
Fu Xiangfeng smiled apologetically and presented the gift to the old man: "My cousin is arrogant. Isn't it your old favorite? You see, this is the Spring Rejuvenation Pill I brought back to you. It will help you look good and prolong your life."
Fudanwei rubbed his long hair and sighed: "Stop working so hard. Your grandfather has only lived for a few years. The biggest hope now is that you will produce a few golden elixir monks. By then, even if this Panlong The island has been given away, and you have a chance to take it back."
He casually put his fingers on Xiangfeng's wrist to check his cultivation.
Suddenly, the old man jumped three feet high and was extremely surprised: "Have you made a breakthrough? Have you achieved Samadhi Fire?"
In the joy of Fu Xiangfeng's breakthrough, he didn't care about the trouble caused by Fu Henghua.
There was a bit of reserve on Xiangfeng's face: "I had a little adventure when I went out this time." He pinched his fingers lightly, and a hot flame floated out.
Samadhi fire, refined by monks’ spirit and spirit, is one of the most common means of subduing demons.
"well--"
The old man thought of something and pulled him towards Langhuan Pavilion.
Fu Xiangfeng quickly dispersed the Samadhi fire.
"Come here, go find your cousin and ask him to help you deduce the exercises. This practice requires careful consideration at each level. If there is any change, the exercises must be modified."
The exercises vary from person to person.
The exercises adapt to people's needs, rather than people passively practicing according to the exercises.
Xiang Feng quickly followed up with the old man. From the moment he was forced to help him, he took the initiative to help the old man: "Is this my cousin's theory again?"
"Your cousin is doing all kinds of mischief and getting into trouble. But one thing is that he is really talented in creating techniques."
Xiangfeng nodded silently.
That's right, most of the techniques used by members of the Fu family in the two stages of Qi refining and foundation building are related to Fu Henghua. Even though this guy is poor in cultivation, he is really good at calculating and creating techniques.
The two rushed to Langhuan Pavilion and saw gardeners carrying buckets and putting out fires around Langhuan Pavilion.
"Be careful and don't burn down my library." Not far away, a young man with an immature face who somewhat resembled Fu Xiangfeng was gesticulating.
Henghua's hair was disheveled, and Xiaoyu was rearranging it for him.
"Xiaoyu, leave me alone. Protect our flower guests first."
The girl looked helpless, waving her hand, and the blue ice energy floated to the flower field, extinguishing the flames on the scorched branches.
Seeing Fu Henghua's face turned into coke by the explosion, Fu Danwei became so angry that he picked up the jade ruler and was about to hit him.
Henghua saw his grandfather coming towards him from a distance, so he decisively fled into Langhuan Pavilion and took out the sign at the door.
"Fighting is prohibited in the important place of the library."
Eight shining golden characters flew at the door, and a layer of immortal family restrictions shrouded the Langhuan Pavilion.
Fu Danwei was a great Jindan monk, so he was naturally not afraid of the forbidden laws of the Immortal Family created by Henghua. But when he arrived at the library, he knew that there were 80,000 of his own books inside, so he silently stopped and stood at the door to reprimand and curse.
Fu Xiangfeng hurried over, supported the old man and said, "Grandpa, calm down, calm down. Xiao Liu'er, come out quickly. Help third brother choose a practice method."
Henghua stood in the library and saw Fu Xiangfeng comforting the old man and silently unlocking the forbidden method. But he did not go out and stood at the door to invite the two of them in.
By the way, he winked at the maid Xiaoyu.
After Xiao Yu put out the fire with the gardeners, he quickly pulled them away to make a confession. He was able to fool his son into getting into trouble again.
"But the old master is happy when the third young master comes back, so he shouldn't be harsh on the young master, right?"
…
In Langhuan Pavilion, three people from the Fu family stood together.
Henghua said solemnly, picking up the registration book at the door: "Yisi month, Gengshen day, the seventh day of April. Fu Danwei and his grandson Fu Xiangfeng entered the Langhuan Pavilion."
Seeing his grandson assuming the master's posture, Fudanwei's eyelids twitched and he suppressed his silence.
There was no way around it. Ever since Henghua showed his talent in deducing exercises and repairing broken scriptures, he naturally became his own "librarian".
The rules he set in the library have been approved by all clan members. As the elder of the Fu family, of course he cannot take the lead in breaking them.
If you don't take it seriously and don't set the rules, what will you do if other tribesmen take the opportunity to bully your grandson when you are gone?
Suddenly, Fudanwei thought of something and carefully observed the library.
The library is antique and has a total of three floors. On the mahogany shelves are displayed two categories of Zhenfan and Zhenfan collected by the Fu family, totaling 12 volumes and 720,000 books. Among them, the six volumes of Cultivation include Tao, Dharma, Technique, Technique, Miscellaneous and Wen. .A total of 80,000 volumes, including the astronomy and geography of the spiritual world, Taoism, magic, alchemy, talismans, and anecdotes.
"There's nothing missing. It caught fire and exploded just now. Where did it come from?"
Vodanwei's eyes fell on the stairs leading to the second floor.
not good!
Henghua's heart moved and he quickly said: "Ahem... Third brother, have you broken through to the true fire realm?"
"Yes. I will choose the next exercise. Do you want to use the 'Zombie' to measure it?"
"When you came here years ago, I saw that your foundation building was complete, and I thought you were about to break through. I have prepared three true fire realm techniques for you. Of course, it's best to check them."
Fu Henghua reached out and patted Fu Xiangfeng's shoulder.
"If there is a ray of phoenix energy lingering around, is it an external opportunity? Did you pick up the feathers of the phoenix, or did you eat the spiritual grass contaminated with phoenix energy? The phoenix is the essence of wind and fire. It seems that these three books I have prepared for you are just right. suitable."
Later, Henghua fetched the puppet and said, "Inject mana—what do you always do?"
Fudanwei paused and postponed his move upstairs: "I'll go upstairs and have a look. Aren't all the techniques above foundation building on the second floor?"
"I calculated the progress of Third Brother's practice years ago and have placed the classics he needs to use on the first floor."
Henghua waved, and three spiritual books flew from the small bookshelf in the middle hall.
"You're always in such a hurry. Come on, help Third Brother with his eyes. I'll check Third Brother's body."
After bringing Fudan Villa back, Fu Henghua peeked at the top of the stairs and saw a red necklace hanging down from Hengshou - the cleaning was completed.
Henghua secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just clean up the scene so Grandpa doesn't find out.
Fu Henghua deduced the technique himself, but he did it without telling the clan.
Xiang Feng injected his true energy into the puppet, and the originally crude and simple puppet transformed into a villain who looked similar to himself, with acupuncture points and meridians appearing on the surface.
Then, he operated the technique he was currently practicing, and the puppet's meridians slowly flowed with true energy.
"Wait a while and let the true energy walk a few more laps. By the way, third brother. Are you planning to go out again when you come back this time?"
"Stay at home for a few days, calm down, and practice well. Why, are you planning to ask me to carry your things again?"
"No, just ask."
"Your third brother will go to Fengmen Island later to take charge of our family's property."
Fu Danwei read three cultivation classics and handed them to Fu Xiangfeng: "Your brother helped you pick one, one is about the secret method of Xuanfeng, one is about combining wind and fire, and the third one is about purifying fire essence." That’s it, if it’s not suitable for you, you can make your own decision on the first two articles.”
Xiang Feng took a quick look, frowned and said, "There's no quick fix? The kind that builds elixirs as quickly as possible?"
Fudanwei's eyes moved slightly, feeling both pleased and emotional.
When Henghua heard Xiangfeng's words, he stared at the puppet without raising his head and said:
"To build the foundation of the three realms, first establish the Tao foundation and purify the true essence. Then refine the true fire and refine the jade liquid. Finally, the mysterious embryo is formed, the dragon and the tiger are combined, and the golden elixir of the Tao is achieved. This process can take as short as decades or as long as
It will take hundreds of years. If Third Brother plans to form a pill quickly within ten years, forget it."
Fu Henghua is good at calculations. In his prediction, Fu Xiangfeng will form an elixir at least fifty years later.
"Even if I get Fengyuan?" As he spoke, he pushed the puppet's calculations little by little according to his own speed.
Henghua observed the power movement route and recorded the third brother's power movement speed in each meridians: "I can't predict that you will get the opportunity of Fengling. But I have already taken the possibility of you getting the opportunity into consideration in advance.
"Fifty years. Fifty years later, you will have the confidence to form an elixir. In our lineage, if we want to say that the fastest form of elixir is achieved, it depends on Uncle Wu. However, although he is only one step away from forging an elixir, he is still ten years away from forming an elixir."
There is little hope within this year. It should take thirteen years."
In just three years, Panlong Island is in danger of changing hands.
Fu Danwei also said: "Feng'er doesn't need to care about Panlong Island. Even if this island is taken by your Seventeenth Uncle, he is also our Fu family and will not do anything to our Baihuangtang."
"But he is from Baiyutang," Henghua said lightly, "There are only a few people in Baiyutang, and there are more than a dozen direct clan members. If you are really gone, Panlong Island will naturally not be our family."
The Fu family is considered a small cultivating family in Yanlong Waters. Over the past thousands of years, there have been several golden elixir monks sitting in charge, and they are very famous.
However, there are too many monks and too few porridge. Among the three islands and eighteen islets owned by the Fu family, there are only two low-grade first-grade spiritual veins.
One is called "Xuanfeng", whose spiritual veins are about to be elevated to the middle third level, and which is the ancestral home of the Fu family.
The name "Panlong" refers to the current Panlong Island, which is controlled by Fu Danwei, the elder of Baihuangtang. This island is isolated and far away from the Fujia islands, and water monsters frequently appear.
At present, Fu Dan's longevity is about to expire, and Baihuangtang is unable to protect Panlong Island. The golden elixir monks of Baiyutang are in the spotlight, and they are extremely talented, but they have no precious place to practice at the moment.
The plan within the clan is that after Fu Danwei dies, the Baihuangtang clan will move out and Baiyutang will move in. Then Baiyutang will temporarily shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Baihuangtang clan members.
It's easy to move out, but it's difficult to come back.
Fu Danwei smiled and said: "The Jinyan Islet over Baiyutang is also good. I have discussed with the Great Elder to get another Lingyu Islet and go there. You can at least have a lower-grade second-grade 'Yan Jie' spiritual vein.
"
Fu Xiangfeng felt uncomfortable.
Their Baihuangtang has been operating on Panlong Island for seven hundred years. They have gradually upgraded from the lower third-grade spiritual veins. Although other members of the clan have also contributed, their own family has obviously paid more. How many uncles and elders have died fighting for Panlong Island?
Both myself and Henghua were born and raised here.
How can we give up the memories and sacrifices of generations so easily?
Henghua also thought of his parents' death.
In the demon tide thirty years ago, Baihuangtang suffered heavy casualties, and only twenty members of the direct lineage remained. As the elder of the Golden Core, Fu Danwei spent three hundred years burning the three-headed Golden Core dragon.
Beat to death.
Thinking of this, Henghua lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, covering the red corners of his eyes, and said calmly: "Don't worry, my grandson is already helping you to deduce the exercises. Waiting for you to break through, I will live another five hundred years. This Panlong The island still belongs to our family."
"you?"
Fu Danwei looked at his little grandson and shook his head slowly: "You kid, don't act recklessly and teach the clan members the exercises honestly. In the future, you will be indispensable as the elder who teaches the exercises. Our family's book collection is still yours. Take charge. Don’t mess around with other things. Also—don’t set fire to the library every day!”
My grandson is extremely talented in the deduction of martial arts. A few years ago, a certain immortal sect came here specifically to recruit a disciple, intending to train him to be the most important disciple in the sect.
But after all, he is young and has little experience.
Counting from the time he was born in his mother's womb, Fu Henghua is now sixty years old and has a foundation-building level. He can easily calculate the Qi refining and foundation-building level skills. But if it involves the level of golden elixir transforming into an infant, he will be blinded.
There are 80,000 books on cultivation in Langhuan Pavilion, among which there are only thirty-three serious and fragmentary books involving the cultivation of golden elixir to transform into infants.
Inspired by these books, Fu Danwei believes that his grandson understands the realm of the golden elixir better than ordinary foundation-building monks. However, it is still unrealistic to create the cultivation techniques of the golden elixir monks.
Seeing that Fu Danwei didn't believe it, Heng Hua didn't bother to argue.
Do you really think that you have been setting fire to the Langhuan Pavilion all these years?
Those are all legitimate behaviors for experimenting with exercises.
Henghua secretly thought: When the time comes, I will put the skills in front of him. The facts are the most beneficial answer. By the way, I will move the old man's treasure house into my room. Isn't that too much?
Fu Danwei stared at Henghua, also thinking about his future.
Master Yan, a monk who can calculate skills for others, is naturally the treasure of a family or sect. But precisely because of his treasure, the family will never allow such a character to go out easily.
"I still have ten years to live, so I can take care of myself for a while. If I'm not here, it's true that the others in Baihuang Hall will move out. But he has to stay and continue to guard Langhuan Hall. I'm afraid he will never have freedom in this life. "
Thinking of this, Fu Danwei changed his mind and said to Fu Xiangfeng: "You are going to Fengmen Island. Take Xiao Liu'er with you -"
"What?"
"I?"
Fu Henghua was about to check the third brother's body. When he heard this, the two of them were shocked at the same time.
"Feng Shui Dragon Detection Technique" says: There are three levels of Donglai spiritual veins: upper, middle and lower, each with three levels. Different levels, the spiritual veins nourish the spiritual roots, and the strange animals are also different. In the lower level, the spiritual veins are dragon and phoenix. It is good and can produce dragon wood and phoenix wood.