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Chapter 512 The Mud Monkey Comes Out of the Mountain

Qianyuan Mountain, Lianbao Pavilion.

Fahai rubbed the smooth bamboo cane in his hand and grinned happily.

In order to complete this [Wish-fulfilling Stick], he spent sixty-five years.

Fahai chose the stem of a gentle green rose as the staff, because this kind of rose has the strongest adaptability and can match the [Black Wither] of the killer black rose, and can also accommodate the [pure heart] of the calm blue rose.

One end of the staff is the vajra wrath of the black rose, and the other end is the bodhisattva heart of the blue rose.

The most important thing is that this cane is still alive and has the ability to grow.

To this end, Fahai visited Lord Pinkman, the apostle of the Valley of Gods, and received advice and help from him.

"Your ideas are interesting."

Pinkman said kindly: "Some roses will also be grafted, but I can't guarantee whether they will be successful."

After that, Fahai would visit regularly or ask people to inquire, but all he got was feedback of failure.

More than twenty years in a blink of an eye

Fahai was not idle either. He had a backup plan, which was to use traditional metal materials or wood, but it was slightly inferior. Just when his backup plan was about to be completed, a gardener was sent from the Valley of the Gods.

The gardener opened the large trunk and took out a small seedling.

"This is what you want, a new variety with green roses as the stem and black roses and blue roses grafted on both ends. We call it a three-color rose. In order to cultivate a normal-growing seedling, the rose garden spent ten years.

How many years?"

Fahai was very excited: "Thank you, thank you Lord Pinkman!"

The other party waved his hand: "Master Fahai, don't be too happy. This kind of special three-color rose is very difficult to grow."

Only after listening to what the gardener said later did Fahai know.

This rose combines the advantages of three kinds of roses, but also includes the disadvantages of all three.

It inherits the bad temper of the black rose and the laziness of the green rose. It is also very fragile in its childhood because of the blue rose.

Fahai had to spend a lot of time cultivating it.

The three-color rose grew in Lord Lianbao's flowerbed. As soon as it sprouted buds, it began to release black wither to insects and small animals for fun, and sometimes it would try to attack passing transcendent beings for parasitism.

In response, Fahai adopted a series of severe punishments: shaving off the leaves of the tricolor rose, adding salt and alkali to its soil, spraying spirits on the leaves and rhizomes, catching pests to gnaw on them, and pruning the tricolor rose.

You have to be obedient.

This scale is difficult to grasp.

However, Fahai himself was corrected by his master in this way, so he has rich experience of being taught a lesson, and he is quite comfortable in using it.

When it grew to a short and thick enough size, Fahai plucked the three colors from the soil and placed it inside with bamboo as the outer shell.

Next is domestication.

What Fa Hai didn't expect was that the three-color rose became smart and stable after it grew up, and it even imitated itself and learned the [Giant Dharma Appearance].

After learning this news, Pinkman was also surprised: "There are also some tricolor roses in the rose garden, but this has never been the case. They just grow slower than single roses, have more complex functions, and may also degenerate... You are

How did you do it?"

Fahai shared his experience in managing three-color roses.

"Salt and alkali? Spirits? Pests..."

Pinkman was silent.

"It's not dead even after this. It seems that this seedling is born with strength... This is an accident blessed by Yao God, and it is difficult to copy. Take good care of and treat it."

The three-color rose showed a talent that exceeded Fahai's expectations, so for the sake of safety, Fahai patiently tested it repeatedly and pushed back time again and again.

The day of completion is today!



Fahai excitedly found the wild mage Shiono who was sitting on a stone and reading a book. Not far away sat the horse-headed man Daxiang. He was repairing some device with a chisel and hammer, making a clanging sound.

"Master, this is the cane I made for you! It's called the Ruyi Cane."

Shiono put down the book: "Fahai, this is what you have been secretly working on all these years, right?"

Fahai proudly introduced it.

He waved the bamboo stick in his hand: "Master, the wishful thinking stick is not ordinary. Inside it is a special three-color rose. You only need to shake this end to use it as a black rose."

"drink!"

Fahai pointed his cane, and blade-like black petals flew out from the end, blasting a pile of rocks into rubble.

"The other end is the equivalent of a blue rose."

"And this cane can be big or small!"

Fahai waved his staff, stood it on the ground, and shouted: "Big big!"

As if it understood its command, the bamboo stick began to grow taller and longer, eventually growing into a towering giant bamboo over twenty meters tall.

"Originally, the outer bamboo shell will crack, but after my transformation, the three-color rose has been integrated with the bamboo in a parasitic way. Normally, I only need to insert it into the soil. Master, look."

Fahai let go of his hand, but the bamboo stick still stood firm.

He said: "It looks just like ordinary bamboo. Master, if you hold it, it will come in handy whether you are traveling or giving lectures. It is not only a weapon, but also a spiritual enlightenment, and a shelter from wind and rain."

"awesome."

Shiono clapped his hands and looked at his disciple with a hint of relief in his eyes: "Fahai, you have learned how to focus and meditate. I have nothing left to teach you."

Fahai felt something was wrong: "Why did master say that?"

"It's time for you to go down the mountain."

The young mage said softly: "For an old man with mediocre qualifications like me, practicing in Qianyuan Mountain is already the end, but for a young man with extraordinary talents like you, it is just a starting point."

"master!"

Fa Hai scratched his ears anxiously: "Why are you urging me to go down the mountain? I want to practice with my master."

The wild mage shook his head and pointed to his chest: "My fire can no longer support me to continue walking long distances. Reduce activities as much as possible so that I will not become abnormal or comatose. Staying in Qianyuan Mountain is the best choice.

.”

"When did this happen?" Fa Hai was a little confused. He was completely unaware of this.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It was like this many years ago."

Daxiang stood up and came over and said coldly: "You mud monkey, you didn't even notice this? The Master also encountered many disasters in his previous travels and practice, and he also suffered many injuries in order to enlighten some monsters. Don't

I think that a mage with copper skin and iron bones can be like you, and can recover as before even if he is not beaten to death. Not everyone has your physique."

Fa Hai was quick to think and came up with a solution.

"Go to White Castle and Shacheng. They can replace the prosthetic limbs. They can also replace the heart of the stove, right? This will cure it."

"If it was possible, we would have done it long ago, and you still need to talk!"

Daxiang folded his arms in front of his chest and blew out two white breaths from his bulging nose: "The heart and brain in the chest are not like limbs and limbs. If they are missing, they can be replaced. They are advanced realms of life that the Yao people's technology cannot enter.

"

"Mages are from the fire and steam tribe, and they will also suffer losses. Moreover, the fire and steam tribe has not yet been able to repair the furnace fire and furnace cavity through external means... They have innate power, but they have also been blocked from many possibilities.

Even ghosts cannot be born after death."

Fahai's heart tightened upon hearing this.

Wouldn't it be dead or completely disappearing?

"It's just a temporary dilemma. I believe there will be a solution in the future."

The young mage waved his hand: "Daxiang, don't scare Fa Hai. Although my body has been damaged a lot, it is not yet dead. I can still live for many years, just to reduce further loss and wear and tear on the body.

, try to use the power of your mind as much as possible.”

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one god. With active practice and stillness, we can adapt to changes faster than we think."

Shiono said with a smile: "In the past, I took you to travel around, always chasing time, hoping to enlighten more seeds of wisdom in the limited time. At the current stage, I will do the same thing, just take

Just different ways.”

"Let me tell you a piece of news that has not yet been made public. After years of preparations and attempts, Qianyuan Mountain has prepared to officially establish "Qianyuan Mountain University", which will be announced to the public in the near future."

"Qianyuanshan University will have four major subjects: Swordsman's Department, Martial Arts Department, Military Armament Department and Medical Department, and will recruit students on a small scale on a regular basis to cultivate outstanding extraordinary people with both knowledge and practical ability."

"I have been appointed by the mountain master as a lecturer in the Armed Forces Department, and participated in the compilation of relevant professor books at Qianyuan Mountain University."

"Don't worry about me, I'm still practicing, just in a different way."

Yan Ye looked at the confused Clay Monkey disciple: "You come from the sea, follow the will and wisdom of Master Yao Shen, and want to become a mage who can be respected and praised by others... This is also the origin of your name. Fa Hai

, now you will walk, observe and think in your own way, this is your beginning."

"...Master, then you accept the wish-fulfilling staff."

"No. You need it more than I do."

Fahai scratched his face: "Master, I'm going to find a way to treat you. I'll come back when I find it!"

Yanye nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for your good news. God Yao will bless you."

"Hey, monkey."

Daxiang reluctantly said: "Please pay attention to your own safety after going down the mountain. No one will say good things to you anymore, so be careful."

"Um."

On this day, Fahai came down the mountain wearing a black robe.

He didn't expect that this journey would last a hundred years.



Fahai decided to go to Shacheng first.

Before entering Qianyuan Mountain, Fahai followed his master Yanye to travel throughout the Yao world and was already very familiar with this land.

But the further outer world has never been set foot in.

He first arrived at the Temple of Yao City, stood in a long queue, crossed the border with the permission of the apostle tyrant, and arrived at the exotic desert city.

People here are very busy, busy building houses and roads, busy planting bamboos and cacti, busy coming and going, and everyone is walking fast.

What was most unbelievable to Fa Hai was that most people enjoyed it, and residents from all ethnic groups showed a positive and enterprising attitude and appearance.

Just like what Mao Xian, the boss of the hotel where he stayed, said.

"This is Shacheng, my friend, time is life, don't waste your life."

Fahai couldn't find his direction for a while.

He bought a copy of the latest "Shacheng Di News".

The above piece of news made Fahai immediately excited.

"The first Wushu Conference will officially start tomorrow, and today is the final registration deadline."

Fahai knew about this ancient traditional activity. It used to be called "Martial Arts Conference" and was a competition for extraordinary people without equipment. The early champions were all famous figures.

The first championship was shared by the ghost warrior Nong Lei and the caveman Strange Stone.

The second champion was Ice Fist.

The third champion is Shaq.



But Fahai doesn't know why it has been changed to "Martial Arts Conference" now.

What is the difference between martial arts and martial arts?

He asked the hotel owner for advice.

Mao Xian, a white cat with a bunch of black hair under his nose, casually grabbed a shell cockroach and stuffed it into a glass jar: "Well, the martial arts conference is about fighting, and the martial arts conference is about extreme competition."

"In the past, you and I would fight in the ring, who would win and who would be stronger. Times are different now. Mayor Slimold believed that the city's fashion should also keep pace with the times, so he made major changes after soliciting opinions from many people.

.”

Mao Xian licked his paws and put the newly arrived mead on the counter: "This is the first martial arts conference. The martial arts competition is just one of the links. You can also participate. The registration point is in the city hall."

"In addition to martial arts competitions, there are also tribal war chess competitions, long-distance running competitions, sprint competitions, jumping competitions, desert racing competitions, strength competitions, shooting competitions... There are 33 events in total, which is quite a lot."

Battle Cat looked Fahai up and down: "You look thin, but you have good energy and light movements. Why not try long-distance running. If you can finish in the top three, you will not only get bonuses, but also get newspaper reports and various organizations

They will also come over and compete for invitations. It’s also good to have a good face.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! French poster names participated in three competitions: strength, long-distance running and jumping.

He didn't get any rankings in long-distance running or jumping, and was no match for him.

The long-distance running champion is a bard elf who also comes from the Yao world, and the jumping champion is a young bamboo man named Zhuqian.

In the most confident strength competition, Fahai only finished second.

He lost to the champion, the Frost Giant Barty from the Land of Mist.

"It's been awesome for just one minute." The bearded Barty gave him a thumbs up.

Fahai was deeply affected.

He is the king of strength in Qianyuan Mountain and has never lost in a strength contest. However, he could barely survive a minute of fighting with Barty.

During the interview with Shachengdi Newspaper, interviewer Bernie asked: "Mr. Batty, do you have any secrets for increasing your strength? We all know that since you participated in the competition, you have been victorious all the way, and you have achieved this with undisputed absolute strength.

Champion, can you share a little bit with everyone?"

The bearded giant shook his head and said: "I haven't practiced before, and I have no interest in strength training."

No one cares about the second place and is completely reduced to a foil.

Fahai stood next to the giant like a follower. Only at this moment did he understand Daxiang's words.

Not everyone has your physique.

After the game, Batty took the initiative to invite Fahai to visit his hometown.

"Brother Fahai, you are very energetic and energetic. I have a fun thing at home. Do you want to come and take a look? I think you will like it! That strength competition is much more fun!"

Fahai was still a little unconvinced.

He decided to see the legendary Kingdom of Mist.

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