The sun sets, the moon rises, the moon sets and the sun rises.
The sky changed from black to white, and Fang Changcai slowly opened his eyes in the closed bamboo basket, and then exhaled a mouthful of hot turbid air.
The effect of the Blood Spirit Fruit exceeded his expectations.
The spirit-gathering effect of the purple dragon spirit bamboo made him practice so hard that he felt mentally exhausted.
"The aura environment is at least 80% of the standard aura environment, and with the help of the blood spirit fruit, this is even more efficient than holding a spirit stone in hand.
If I add spiritual stones, my efficiency will be even faster.
Plus, there’s this.”
Fang Chang clenched his fist unconsciously and felt a hot breath flowing through his arm, carrying an indescribable sense of power.
That is the bloodline power contained in the Blood Spirit Fruit.
Although it didn't allow him to obtain the dragon's bloodline and reborn him, it did give him a faint trace of bloodline power in his body.
This power of blood cannot be passed down, but it can be used as an explosive means, a one-time consumption method.
And he only ate one spiritual fruit.
If he eats more, over time, he may be able to obtain the body tempered by the blood of the dragon, and his bones will be greatly enlarged.
Sixty-six's bones are a bit low after all.
In the future world of cultivation, there will be a type of monks who specialize in bloodline magical powers.
They specialize in capturing various powerful bloodlines, learning from their strengths and weaknesses, and turning them into their own use, so that they can also control the magical powers of bloodlines that belong to other groups, and even become more powerful.
Some powerful bloodline monks can pass on their bloodline to their descendants and create bloodline families.
Once these bloodline monks awaken their bloodline, they are the pride of heaven. Some of them can even initially master magical powers in the foundation building stage, and can easily kill enemies by leaping through levels.
Many people confuse it with the half-demon family that inherits the blood of monsters and is easily controlled by animal nature.
But their bloodline is still that of the human race, but they have integrated the magical powers of the demon race into their own bloodline. Instead, they have abandoned their animal nature and retained their humanity.
Of course, such a bloodline family must either be extremely powerful or unknown, otherwise it would be easy for someone to seek revenge.
"Appraisal."
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Name: Fang Chang
Race: Human race
Level:11(253/1000)
Realm: Refining Qi
Occupation: Puppet Master LV2
Physique: Puppet-controlling spirit body - shares the puppet attributes, enhances the puppet's affinity, the remaining effects are unknown? (please explore on your own)
Boy's Body - Cultivation speed increased by 5% (can be upgraded)
Kung Fu: Introducing Qi into the Body (Medium Level) - Getting Started
Spiritual Arts: Paper Puppetry (high-grade magic) - Mastery
Equipment: First level puppet*1
Alignment: None
Title: None
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"Nearly one hundred and fifty points of experience are more than the spirit stones in my hand. It should be the increase in practice brought by the blood spirit fruit.
I don’t know what the yield of the spiritual fruit is, but if I could eat it every day, wouldn’t I be able to take off?”
"But what does it mean that this blessing has become negative? Why don't I deserve a spiritual object?"
"A low-grade spiritual object has made my fortune negative. If I encounter any Taoist or Immortal-level spiritual object in the future, won't I be struck by lightning if I reach out and touch it?"
Fang Chang's heart was filled with complaints, and he didn't even know who to say the spicy words to his neighbor.
Doesn’t it make you worthy if you have low fortune?
When he was a player before.
The consequence of low fortune is that it is difficult to join those big spiritual sects, because some big sects like to talk about fate, and it is not easy to gain reputation points from those big figures.
If it becomes a negative number, everyone will have to write a "miserable" word on their thighs, and nine times out of ten they will suffer an accident.
This is how many shady players get away with it, and in the end they have no choice but to delete their account and start over again.
Because of the negative luck value, he even ignored the fact that he had a little more health.
If it weren't for the word recovery at the end, Fang Chang felt that his spiritual journey would have directly entered nightmare mode.
Fang Chang guessed that in all likelihood, the opportunity and blessing of this purple bamboo forest were too great for him to suppress.
The so-called treasures are kept by those who are virtuous.
For example, if you happen to meet an expert on the road and take a fancy to him - hey, a small Qi practitioner dares to occupy a treasured place?
So - die!
If you change it to someone with high luck, maybe - yo, even a small Qi practitioner dares to... Hiss, you have such deep roots, you should be my disciple, and this treasure land will be your dojo.
Or even turn a blind eye!
It's that simple and crude.
As for how to solve it.
Naturally, you can eat as much food as you want from a big bowl. If you can't hold it down now, you will be able to hold it down later when you become stronger.
If you can't occupy the precious land with a small amount of Qi refining, I'll just do the foundation building.
But how could he give up the fat in his mouth?
Fang Chang was muttering the beautiful language of his hometown while thinking about a way to get the best of both worlds.
He didn't want to give up just like that, but he also didn't want to turn into a negative number and be compensated by a passing expert.
So……
Fang Chang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Got it!
If his blessings are not enough, then find someone who does.
It's not against the law if he rubs it.
Thinking about it, he immediately stood up and opened the bamboo cage that protected him.
The purple-blooded snakes that had gathered outside the house fled in an instant and dispersed in all directions the moment he appeared with the king snake in his hand.
"No wonder I feel so noisy. It turns out you guys are guarding the door outside." Fang Chang snorted coldly: "I will come to you to settle accounts after I have settled the big matter."
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"boss!"
Zhu Gui, who was about to turn into a Wangfushi, almost cried with excitement when Fang Chang finally appeared after disappearing for a day and night.
Don't get me wrong, his relationship with Fang Chang hasn't reached this point yet.
But in Zhu Gui's eyes, the boss is his noble person and his future.
If the boss is gone, he will become the mud in the crowd again.
"Stop talking." Fang Chang pressed Zhu Gui's shoulders, looked directly into his eyes, and said solemnly: "Don't move!"
Zhu Gui felt a chill in his tailbone and trembled:
"Boss, you...don't want it!"
"Don't move." Fang Chang frowned and said, "It will be quick."
