Facing Mu Shansheng's kindness, Zhu Jiexian declined politely.
Fu Henghua had already left the fighting area and went to the Fu family's residence to rest and sleep.
Tired, so tired.
Lying on the bed, fatigue came over me like a tide.
"Three corpse seals, solved."
"The Magic Heaven Seal, solution."
"Wind Spirit Seal, solution."
The young man formed seals with his hands and continued to undo the spells and seals on his body.
The wind pattern crystal beads on the forehead disappeared, the sealed emotions returned from the three spiritual gods to the original body, and the eyes regained their emotional look.
After stretching, the young man sat up and looked at himself in the mirror.
"The condition is pretty good, better than I expected."
He had already made preparations for three days and three nights of hard fighting, and secretly prepared more than a dozen sword fighting plans. Unexpectedly, Ai Yanchang was so eager for success that he directly defended with his sword and shield, giving his "Wind Spirit Heavenly Sword"
Create great opportunities.
He breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the soft bed again.
"The exam is over, I can finally have a good sleep."
Close your eyes and recall your experience of this battle.
Gradually, consciousness enters deep sleep.
As for how much swordsmanship can be retained after waking up, that's up to God's will. Fu Henghua doesn't care about it.
…
Fu Henghua left, but the sword fight was still going on.
The disciples of the Fu family and the disciples of the East China Sea Sword Sect took turns entering the battle.
Although the Fu family has a small number of people, Fu Beidou and Fu Changqing are both masters of swordsmanship. With the cooperation of the two, the Jindan Sword Immortals of the East China Sea Sword Sect cannot easily win.
The younger generation of the Fu family has Fu Xiangfeng and Fu Liuhui who are good at swordsmanship. With the help of Fu Xuanxing as his "adopted son", no one in the younger generation of the Donghai Sword Sect can win.
The sun and the moon once rose and set, and Fu Henghua woke up from his rest.
"Ouch——"
Suddenly, Henghua felt his butt hurt.
And thighs, back...
Just as he was about to sit up, he suddenly lay back down, tilted his head and shouted outside: "Xiaoyu, longevity!"
The two of them stood guard outside and came in immediately when they heard the call.
Henghua turned over and hummed: "Who did it? The old man did it himself?"
When he hits anyone in his sleep, he doesn't do anything except the old man.
"Not long after you took a rest yesterday, the old man caught up with you, facing you fifty feet and eighty lashes. He also promised you to lie in bed for three days. If you can get off the ground one step ahead, he will do it again.
pause."
Xiaoyu imitated Fu Danwei's tone and said helplessly: "This time the old man is really angry, so you can just live in peace."
"I don't plan to make any more noise. I just wanted to avoid the limelight."
After causing such harm to Ai Yanchang, do you really think that no one in the Donghai Sword Sect intends to seek revenge?
Moreover, if the "Heavenly Sword" is revealed, I am afraid that in the next period of time, someone will step on the threshold of my house, and I really need to hide.
Hengshou silently walked to the bed and placed Xinruan under him.
"You have a good rest and use this as a pretext to avoid foreigners. This is also what the old man wants."
"Of course I understand."
Fu Danwei beat Fu Henghua, not only because he was angry with his grandson for making such nonsense, but he also wanted to let him avoid the limelight.
Under Hengshou's care, Henghua changed into a comfortable position.
After eating the five-flavor tea handed over by Xiaoyu, Henghua closed his eyes and looked inside.
My magic power has improved a lot because of this sword fight.
But during this sleep, the mysterious swordsmanship that had lasted for centuries was reduced by half.
Fu Henghua still remembered the many sword intentions and sword moves he created, but he could no longer find the feeling of making them easily.
Unless Tao Ming spends another hundred years practicing and sharpening swords with him, he can have the feeling of swinging the sword as he pleases.
Thinking of this, Heng Hua secretly thought: I understand why Yang Dai came from Nanzhou and needed to fight again and again to make his momentum reach its peak.
again and again
Fighting can not only increase experience and understand the foundation of Donglai's cultivation world, but also allow Yang Dai's body and consciousness to adapt to fighting, keeping him in a mysterious "fighting state" for a long time.
Henghua thought for a while and recalled the cases often told in books and stories: a swordsman who has not used a sword for decades picks up the sword again to fight with others, which is often the last sword fight in his life. Either he is killed by the enemy; he kills the enemy.
His body was seriously injured and he died.
"There is still some reality to test this kind of thing."
After not using the sword for decades, not only the sword's core was dusty, but also his body was rusty. It couldn't be compared to a sword that had been sharpened repeatedly for hundreds of years.
"Hey, after all, this kind of physical fighting work is not suitable for me." Heng Hua lightly hammered his shoulders, feeling sore all over.
The sword fighting in the world of mindscape only allows his spirit to immerse himself in the world of swords, but his body cannot completely match it. Otherwise, he would not need to turn himself into a "wind spirit" to avoid minor flaws in the mismatch between body and consciousness.
Caught by Ai Yanchang.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Mr. Fu Tong walked in with brisk steps, accompanied by the breeze.
After coming in, she quickly took out the photo stone and pointed it at Fu Henghua on the bed.
But the moment she came in, Fu Henghua straightened his aching body and assumed an upright sitting posture.
Seeing that he couldn't get the picture he wanted, Fu Tongjun took a casual look and threw the photo stone into Qiankun's purse.
"What was the result of the sword fight?"
"I just went to play a game and won a great victory."
"Your Lao Shizi Thousand Insects and Hundreds of Gu Sword?"
"snort--"
Fu Tongjun looked at Xiaoyu and Hengshou beside him.
Xiao Yu whispered: "Miss Seven has learned a set of "Golden Thread Sky Rain Sword Technique" in recent years."
Hengshou: "The girl is good at swordsmanship."
What kind of swordsmanship can Hengshou be evaluated in this way?
Henghua was a little surprised.
Looking carefully at Mr. Fu Tong, the pictures and texts of He Luo appeared in his eyes.
"Hmm... the sword energy is biased towards left-handed swordsmanship? Is it used to match your Gu technique? The East China Sea Sword Sect is so rubbish. The door on your right side is so big that no one can win - oh, there is a suitable one.
The hidden sword technique of the dagger? What kind of Gu insect did you use to simulate the sword and dagger?"
Fu Tongjun looked a little surprised when he saw that Fu Henghua was so familiar with his family treasures and directly pointed out his own swordsmanship style.
"Your understanding of swordsmanship seems to have improved a lot. Is the Hui Ming Xin Sword so useful?"
"If you have been sharpening swords in the Heartland World for a hundred years and watched a superb swordsman fight with a large group of swordsmen, you will naturally have this kind of vision."
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in.
When Fu Henghua was sparring with Tao Ming, he also saw Tao Ming constantly fighting with the puppet of the Evil Emperor Sword, which inspired him greatly.
Before the overthrow of the continent, Fu Henghua had memorized 30% of the many Chinese swordsmanship skills that had been lost long ago. He planned to write them down silently to fill up his Langhuan Pavilion.
After Fu Tongjun sat down, Xiaoyu poured tea for her.
Fu Henghua hugged the cushion, sat on the bed and asked curiously: "Why do you think of learning swordsmanship?"
"You can practice swordsmanship, but I can't?"
In order to win the second sword fight, Fu Tongjun not only practiced the sword by himself, but also forced his younger brothers and sisters to practice together.
Xiaoyu briefly described the situation when Fu Henghua was unconscious.
Hearing that Fu Bai Mindu went up and won a game, Henghua sighed: "My sister has grown up after all."
Now I know how to take care of my younger brothers and sisters.
"Sorry, I'm my sister."
Fu Tongjun approached Fu Henghua and wanted to reach out to press his wound.
As a result, he was blocked by a gust of breeze.
The light blue wind wall blocked Fu Tongjun's hand, preventing her from falling.
"I have lost a lot of my swordsmanship, but my wind technique - my wind sound has been upgraded."
Henghua raised his hand and lightly touched Fu Tongjun's palm. A whirlwind as big as a thumb moved in Fu Tongjun's palm.
OK.
She carefully held the whirlwind and observed it.
"Your control over the wind - has it caught up with your third brother?"
"That's still close. Who gave him the phoenix?"
Thinking of Fu Xiangfeng's phoenix, Fu Xuanxing's dragon and horse, and Fu Liuhui's thunder beast and unicorn hybrid, Fu Henghua sometimes has some strange thoughts.
But when I think about it carefully, I realize that I am not suitable for raising a spiritual pet at all. If I catch one, I will most likely cause trouble for Xiaoyu and Hengshou.
"But as my wind spirit talent has grown, I have come to understand. The reason why our ancestors used "wind sound" as the standard talent of our family does have a profound meaning."
Compared with the randomly appearing bloodline talents of spiritual vision, wisdom heart, and sword bones, Fengyin is not taken seriously as a secret skill talent that everyone in the Fu family knows. But this talent is what the Fu family has learned from Fufeng Immortal Palace for two generations.
The bloodline certificate inherited from the immortal.
"Wind Sound - Wind Spirit. If our family's talent is used properly, maybe everyone can transform into a "Wind Spirit". Maybe it's because the risk of transforming into a "Wind Spirit" is too high, so we deliberately seal its potential, right?"
Hearing this, something strange flashed in Fu Tongjun's eyes.
"What, you have a different opinion?"
"You haven't seen the current state of Third Brother. If you had seen it, you might revise your guess - Third Brother has further sublimated from "Wind Sound" and has now mastered the basics of "Samadhi Kamikaze"."
"Samadhi Kamikaze? Are you sure?"
"Before you came, he demonstrated it to us. It does have the flavor of Samadhi Kamikaze, that's what the old man said."
Samadhi Divine Wind is similar to Samadhi Divine Fire, but the Donglai cultivation world has studied Samadhi Divine Fire for thousands of years and has simplified Samadhi Divine Fire into a realm in cultivation.
Anyone who is in the realm of true fire must have inner fire and cultivate the fire of samadhi.
Further up, the Samadhi Fire can evolve to the Samadhi Divine Fire, or it can evolve to other top flames such as Nanmingli Fire, Sun Divine Fire, Pure Yang True Fire, etc.
However, there are very few records about Samadhi Wind in ancient times. Only Fufeng Immortal Palace has left a few fragments here and there.
"The divine wind of Samadhi makes the sky and the earth darken, and the gods and ghosts feel sad. If you are not an immortal, you will die if you touch it."
"The third brother said that he understood the minor magical power from the "wind sound" and understood the "wind control". Then he understood the samadhi, combined the samadhi fire with the spiritual wind, and cultivated the samadhi spiritual wind."
Yufeng, one of the seventy-two minor magical powers of Earthly Evil.
"So, do you think that our "Fengyin" is actually the foundation of many magical powers of the wind system. Any advanced magical powers can evolve from it?"
"perhaps."
Fu Tongjun saw Fu Xiangfeng's achievements and Fu Henghua's wind spirit, and he also had some thoughts in his mind.
Perhaps, I should do more research on Feng Yin.
"Brother Henghua—you're awake."
Two heads came closer to the door, but it was Fu Pengming and Fu Baimin who came over.
Hengshou brought chairs for them and sat in front of Henghua like Fu Tongjun.
After asking about the sword fight between the two, Henghua asked about the current situation outside.
"Right now, several sword immortals from the Killing Sword lineage are sparring with the sword immortals from the Lingjue sect. We are all spectators, let's take a break first. By the way, are you still participating?"
Heng Hua shook his head quickly: "I am no longer a swordsman, An Xin is my magician."
Having said that, if Tao Ming couldn't defeat the Evil Emperor Sword, he would still have to challenge him. At least, they need to exchange opponents to prevent the Evil Emperor Sword from recreating their reflections.
"Brother, some seniors invited you to be a guest today, but grandma stopped them."
Fu Pengming said: "Someone posted the scene of the sword fight yesterday through the Tianxuan Taoist platform. There are more people coming to Baihua Island today. I think they are not here for the sword fight, but for you."
"It's okay, don't be afraid. A group of elders are here. They can only invite me to drink tea and ask about the "Sky Sword"."
But with Mu Shansheng nearby, who among them would dare to pry around?
"Hey - isn't this the little grandmaster rumored outside -"
Someone else pushed the door open and saw Fu Maiyuan and a young man in a mask coming in side by side.
Henghua smiled: "What kind of title is this? Senior - you haven't taken off your mask yet?"
"Come on, I'll take off the mask when I successfully transform into a baby."
Dan Xuanzi sat down nonchalantly, and Fu Maiyuan came close to Fu Henghua to inspect.
"It's not bad, I'm recovering well."
"Originally, this kid wasn't injured. He was just too exhausted. Oh, by the way, he was injured. Your grandfather beat him."
Dan Xuanzi's tone was full of gloating.
"How is it? How does Fengling and Heavenly Sword feel?"
"Tired. Too tired. I don't recommend you try it, senior. Otherwise, you will turn into a fireball and you may not be able to change back."
"I'm not stupid, why take such a big risk?" Dan Xuanzi has now found an opportunity in the East China Sea. The road to Yuanying is almost certain, so why seek a shortcut?
"Have you understood the research on the East China Sea Dragon Palace?" Henghua asked about the news that went viral last month.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Dan Xuanzi, Fu Maiyuan, and Fu Tongjun shook their heads at the same time.
"The Dragon Palace is in the deep sea. The water pressure there is strong, and there are forbidden laws in the Dragon Palace, so we can't enter at all. But Zhongli's nephew is here, and there is some hope. Boy, do you want to go and take a look?"
Henghua shook his head silently.
"I haven't even been to the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, so why would I want to go to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea? You guys go and if you find books or something like that, I'll translate it for you."
A few people chatted for a while and then left one after another.
Henghua lay down on the bed again, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and by the way, he gave gifts to Bodhi and Wukong, two spiritual gods, and left.
One returned to the Five Elements Mountain to concentrate on cultivating the "Three Caves Golden Ring". The other returned to the Forest Sea of the Relic Continent to continue to understand the magic of immortality. Just the Qizheng City and his party, plus the transformation into a wind spirit to master the heavenly sword, gave Fu Henghua a vague impulse in his heart.
Looking back on the Tiangang Island incident that year, I saw from Totem Ling that his impulse became stronger and stronger.
Create life!
It is no longer the same as in the past, using animals to play with self-transformation and matching, but to truly create a brand new race.
"The essence of life lies in the soul and the body. The power of creation can heal flesh and blood, and it is not difficult to form a physical body. The problem is that the complex physical body is difficult to grasp. It is difficult to involve the structure of a race from scratch. But it is not easy to transform from the existing one.
It’s a true creation.”
But recall the existence of totem spirits.
If the totem spirit is regarded as a kind of life form, then how do the cultivators of the Longju Civilization create a group of strange and diverse life forms to protect the future cultivating family?
etc……
Why family?
Can't a sect give birth to a totem spirit?
Also, the totem spirit locks the soul according to the bloodline to ensure that the dead soul is reborn in the clan. What is the principle of this?
Countless doubts appeared in Henghua's mind, and he couldn't help but think of the completely different birth methods of the Green Dragon King and the White Dragon King.
He vaguely felt that the clues to his understanding of the principles of creation and the creation of life were in the people and events he had experienced over the years. But he lacked a little inspiration to connect all these clues.
Unable to figure it out, Fu Henghua gave up this part of his research for the time being.
When I opened the Tianxuan Taoist platform, I saw hundreds of densely packed messages.
Fu Henghua anticipated this and screened the messages one by one to reply.
But there are a few people who have to be careful with their messages.
One was an invitation from Yunhai sent by Cang Lanzi, asking Fu Henghua to participate in the compilation of "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills".
"My wind spirit transformation is helpful to the "Tian Feng Transformation". I had already guessed that Senior Canglan would send an invitation. But I didn't expect it to be so soon."
Henghua considered his tone and wrote a letter of polite rejection.
The incarnation of Bodhi is over there, and I will go in again. I hang around in front of the Tribulation Immortal every day, and I am really waiting for help.
The other is an invitation sent by Master Hengyuan, which is also related to the Book of Heaven.
"Has the repair of Zhenren's Taixuan Heavenly Book been completed?"
Of course, Master Hengyuan's so-called deduction is complete. He only completed the three major realms of Qi refining, foundation building, and the twenty-seven minor realms of Jindan. There are no Taoist methods after the immortal.
But even so, it pushed the Xuanwei Sect's skills to a new level.
"Can it be proven?"
Henghua replied carefully.
"Not provable, unprovable."
Master Hengyuan was confident about the skills before the ninth turn of the golden elixir. Even if something went wrong, he could still find a way to rectify it.
But only the step of becoming an immortal was entirely his imagination.
If it fails, he will die immediately.
"Go and take a look at the ancient forest sea?"
After all, the ancient forest sea is one of the places where the founder of the Xuanwei sect incarnates.
"I went to see it, and it inspired me a lot, but it was of little use. When you went to Xihai, did you ever see Master's golden dragon incarnation?"
Henghua was stunned for a moment.
"Never."
After thinking for a while, Henghua replied: "Soon, I will go into the West Sea again to investigate."
"Master's golden dragon body should be in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea."
A real person would stop talking after just one reminder.
Henghua went to read the third important message.
That was an invitation from Tianyang Lun Tao.
Henghua clicked on the invitation on the platform, and a purple cloud slowly rose.
"Nine years later, during the winter solstice, Tianyang discussed the Tao and surveyed all the qi."
"It's that time again."
Henghua felt a little excited.
Last time Tianyang discussed it, he and Fu Xuanxing were all little kids in their twenties and thirties. Not to mention them, not even Fu Danwei was qualified to participate.
But this time is different. As the representative of Yanlong, the Fu family is already qualified to participate in the most grand event in the Donglai cultivation world.
"It just so happens that I can go to Zihuang Pavilion to talk to them and get the last chapter of Yi Tian's Baji Book."
By gathering together the Heavenly Book, you can understand the Eight Diagrams and leave a Heavenly Book inheritance for the Fu family.
"Yu Zhitong is here with his son. My dear nephew, please come out and meet me. It's time to fulfill the promise I made with your father in the past."
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Upon hearing this, Henghua immediately wrapped himself in the quilt and said to Xiaoyu, Hengshou.
"Kick me out, throw me out, say I'm seriously injured and won't see any visitors."