When the old man saw Heng Hua, he was wary at first, and then he was relieved: "Indeed, I am about to expire, and I want to pass on my skills to my grandson. The Zhu family's 'Passing Fire Technique' can transform the magic power of monks all over the world."

He sighed: "It's a pity that Brother Zhengtong is not here. I hope they can refine the treasure faster this time."

Now that he only has three days to live, if an accident occurs, he may die on the spot.

"It's just a matter of passing on the skills, why should Shibo do it himself? This junior can do it."

Henghua walked over and looked at the old man.

He smiled again: "It turns out that we are still from the same family. The seniors and this kid also practice the Changchun Sutra."

The righteous and peaceful exercises in the Changchun Sutra are the least likely to be possessed by evil spirits.

"The same to you?"

The old man looked at Fu Henghua.

In Fu Henghua, he noticed that his fifth-level foundation-building magic power was not inferior to his own, and there was also a vitality.

"Old man, let's make a deal. I'll transfer one of your successes to this kid. But I'll share some of the rest."

"Can you pass on your skills successfully?"

The old man was very surprised.

He now only has 30% of his mana. In the Zhu family, only Zhu Zhengtong can transfer 10% of his mana after extracting 30% of his mana.

"Our martial arts have the same origin, so I naturally have my own method."

"How many times do I need to teach the exercises?"

The old man compared Zhu Zhengtong: "Three times? Or five times?"

"How many times?" Henghua raised his hand and pressed the old man's shoulder.

The "Creation Hui Yuan Gong" was activated, forcibly extracting 20% ​​of the old man's true energy. He circulated it in his body, and after being refined by the creation true energy, he injected half of it into the boy's body.

"It hurts a little, please bear with it."

The true energy initiation passed through the limbs and bones, and forcibly reversed the "Eternal Spring Sutra" that the boy had practiced. It was a more mysterious route of meridians for walking. While walking, Henghua deliberately measured the length of the boy's meridians, specifically following the

His physique undergoes transformation.

The boy only had Qi refining skills, and his true energy quickly dispersed into Changchun true energy.

"I will teach you the exercise route, so you can take note of it. If you practice more diligently in the future, you will be able to build a foundation within ten years. But if you want to practice to a higher level in the future, you'd better put it down. After thirty years of hardening your mind,

Let’s break through again.”

Seeing his grandson break through from the fifth level of Qi Refining to the sixth level of Qi Refining, the old man quickly stepped forward to check his pulse.

"Zhen Qi is hidden in all the orifices, so much of it is retained? Wait, such pure Qi -"

Just as the old man was about to say thank you, Henghua and Hengshou had already left.

"Grandpa, how is your health?" The boy supported the old man and asked with concern.

Only then did the old man realize that he still had 10% of his mana left in his body.

"His transmission power loss is so small?"

When performing a mage's transfer skill, due to the difference in the attributes of the real energy, a large amount of real energy will be lost. With 100% of the mana transferred, it is good to get three of the achievements.

But Fu Henghua cultivated the Heavenly Book and created the true essence that is compatible with all the ways in the world.

After he extracted 20% of his mana, there was no loss in the body at all. Instead, it was refined and refined by the true energy of creation. When it was converted into Changchun true energy, it was purer than the Changchun true energy that Henghua himself cultivated back then.

In addition, the Book of Creation extracts the old man's skill and does not damage the old man's lifespan. He still retains three days of lifespan to say goodbye to his grandson.

Feeling that he had done a good deed, Heng Hua walked slowly towards the library with his hands clasped behind his back.

"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute -" the old man pulled his grandson over and handed the brocade box to Henghua: "You haven't gotten your reward yet."

"remuneration?"

"Fellow Taoist helps us ancestors and grandchildren to cleanse the true essence and pollute the true essence of our own magic power. In the future, the speed of practice will slow down. Therefore, you must accept this reward. Here is the soul-nourishing ginseng essence specially refined by the little old man.

Dan.”

Henghua looked at the old man strangely.

At this time, Zhu Zhengtong came back in a hurry.

Seeing the old man's mana drop and the child's inner energy increasing, he suddenly understood.

He winked at Henghua, and Henghua accepted the pill knowingly.

When the old man took his grandson away, Henghua asked with a smile:

"If you transfer the power to others, will it pollute your own true energy? Will your practice be hindered for a period of time in the future?"

Zhu Zhengtong shook his head, and then whispered: "As long as you understand the rules of the industry, you will be fine."

Master Yan usually only transfers his skills to disciples of his own clan and sect.

After performing the mage's secret technique, the mark attached to the monk himself can be washed away, allowing others to easily refine it.

And the magician himself can also benefit from the transfer of his skills. The skill of the magician generally increases in this way.

As for the contamination of the true essence, that was deliberately spread out.

In addition to the secondary benefits of the transfer technique, some magicians also plan to seek remuneration from the monks.

Over time, the acting masters have formed a tacit understanding. They will declare to the outside world that transferring skills is harmful to themselves, and let the monks obediently send "human affairs".

"Back then, in order to allow the monks to frequently replace their magic weapons, the weapon refiners would cut corners in some of the weapon embryos, and even deliberately exaggerated the threat of black weapons, so that the monks would no longer go to the Ancient Immortal Mansion to search for ancient treasures."

Heng Hua shook his head and said, "Now we play the mage and come to this place?"

"Don't all walks of life have similar methods? Then the alchemist said that the elixirs were depleted, and the guys who made the talismans said that there would be failures in the production of talismans. Isn't everyone stuck here?"

"..."

"Besides, we acting mages are not lying. Frequently absorbing other people's true energy and transferring it, and unable to refine it ourselves, will indeed be hindered. Moreover, not all acting mages can be easily compatible with the true energy of other monks."

Master Yan's lineage has always emphasized that the practice must be righteous and peaceful, and must be inclusive and compatible with other practices.

However, there are always some masters who perform exercises for themselves, and gradually go astray, losing the characteristic of "exploring all the ways".

In this way, when they help people transfer skills, they can only transfer the true energy with similar attributes. For example, Zhu Zhengtong, his "Fire Transfer Technique" cannot help monks with cold attributes transfer skills.

"By the way, you are practicing the "Eternal Spring Sutra" and your magic power is perfect and peaceful. How about I give you a great opportunity and introduce you to a few customers?"

Henghua shook his head and refused.

He is not afraid of having little skill now, but he is afraid that he does not have the seventh-level mental skills to build the foundation.

No matter how much skill you have now, what's the use?

"By the way, why do you always come back? Aren't you going to see the treasure refining?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It hasn't started yet. Currently, Big Brother and the others are trapping Kowloon. They will not start refining treasures until tomorrow. So I will come back to find you first and continue to lead you around."

change."

"No need, my nephew goes to the library to read, I don't dare bother Shibo."

Thanks to Zhu Zhengtong for his kindness, Fu Henghua went to the library to study.

But he didn't intend to increase his cultivation level, but someone took the initiative to give it to him.

Having just read an anatomy illustration depicting the deconstruction of animals, Fu Xiangfeng hurried over: "Henghua, come and help. A monk in the Bao family is dying, and he plans to pass his skills to a nephew. He can't be found at the moment.

A suitable practitioner."

"Where is Senior Zhou Xiao? Isn't he here?"

"I don't know. He hurried out not long ago and is not on the White Dragon Boat now."

Henghua heard this and calculated Zhou Xiao's whereabouts, but was blocked by a force.

"Don't be stunned, time is urgent."

Henghua put down the illustrated book and followed him back to the White Dragon Boat.

Fu Henghua was stunned when he saw Bao Lingya and Bao Mufeng.

When Hengshou saw Bao Mufeng, his eyes darkened.

When the young master instigated the Wei-Bao alliance, he relied on Wei Xingyu to plot against Bao Mufeng, and behind this...

Henghua pretended not to know and went over to ask about the situation.

Bao Lingya had a fight with a jellyfish not long ago, and the poison penetrated into his internal organs, and he was unable to recover.

Before his death, he planned to transfer his skills to Bao Mufeng.

Henghua looked at Bao Mufeng.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

Checking his pulse, Henghua was surprised to find that a star spirit power was flowing in Bao Mufeng's body.

Henghua thought: After the Dantian was broken, did he choose to use the various orifices in his body to correspond to the stars in the sky and take the path of physical cultivation that tempered the physical body?
To be continued...