Yue Xuan and the elites of the Yue family took back the villa. They defeated Wu Chen, the genius of the Wu family, and the news that there was a strong man from the Zongheng realm supporting the Yue family immediately swept through Yueshui City like a storm.
With the crow of a cock, the rising sun has risen in Yueshui City, but it is not as peaceful as usual in the early morning.
"I heard that there was a strong man from the Zongheng Realm who supported the Yue family and easily defeated the head of the Wu family! Have you heard of this?"
"Tch, what are you talking about? I also heard that it turned out that the waste of the Yue family turned into a peerless genius and defeated the young master Wu Chen of the Wu family! And Wu Chen didn't hold back yet!"
...Pedestrians on the street were whispering to each other.
The only place where there was no sound was the street under the jurisdiction of the Wu family. The streets were completely silent, and even the cries had disappeared.
Originally, the Wu family wanted to cause trouble by weakening the Yue family, then plundering the Yue family, and finally expelling the Yue family from Yueshui City.
But instead of suffering any losses due to the Wu family's troubles, the Yue family's power became even stronger.
But the Wu family, who were the creators of this riot, fell into a low ebb...
No, to be precise, they are planning another conspiracy!
【Wu Family Mansion】
Wu Chen sat up on the soft couch with a pale face, and some wrinkles appeared on his young face. His original black hair was also much duller, and there were also white hairs.
This is one of the symptoms of massive loss of essence and blood - aging.
A monk's life essence and blood is very limited. If there is no essence and blood, he will die. Even an ordinary person has essence and blood in his body. It's just very little.
The essence and blood of ordinary people will gradually wear away as the sun and the moon pass. When the essence and blood are completely consumed, they will die. Generally, the essence and blood will be completely exhausted after more than ninety years, so an ordinary person can live to be a hundred years old.
Already a small miracle.
Monastics are different from ordinary people. Although their essence and blood are also limited, they can reduce the wear and tear rate of essence and blood through spiritual breathing. They can also use mental techniques and medicine to increase the essence and blood.
Generally, ascetics who have reached the Daxuan realm can live for more than 150 years.
It takes about three hundred years to transform the state of mind.
The Zongheng realm spans five hundred years. For example, Old Man Wang even ate Tianshuang Tears. As long as he doesn't want to die, he can live for seven or eight hundred years without any problem.
The lifespan of a person in the heavenly realm is as long as eight hundred years, which is equivalent to immortality. Even if he dies, his appearance will always be fixed in his youthful appearance.
As for the supreme magical power in the eyes of everyone, one can live for two thousand years.
The realm of supernatural powers is a qualitative leap, and it is natural and normal to live a long life. However, some people may ask, why can’t the realm of supernatural powers live forever? Immortality is everyone’s dream.
You must know that the realm of supernatural powers is a state that everyone dreams of achieving. It is very difficult. However, some people have achieved it. For those who have achieved the realm of supernatural powers, this is another hurdle. Only by crossing this hurdle can you live forever.
At this time, Wu Chen had lost half of his blood essence and blood in one go. Naturally, his aura was weak and he was exhausted. Now even a ninth-level bodyguard in the Soul Gathering Stage could easily bully him.
It can be seen that consuming blood essence is a terrible thing. Even a person with magical power would not dare to use so much blood essence against the enemy at once.
As soon as Wu Chen's weak feet touched the ground, they went soft.
"Pa"
He fell heavily to the ground. Thinking of yesterday's humiliation, red anger appeared on his originally pale face.
In the eyes of a genius, there is no room for other geniuses.
Originally, he deeply believed that, at least in this Yueshui City, he was the strongest being among the younger generation. However, now there is a person who has broken this restriction.
This person is Yue Xuan!
The roots of his teeth were bitten hard by Wu Chen. He crawled to the chair in the bedroom with difficulty and retrieved the sword that was broken by Yue Xuan's stick yesterday! Prepare to commit suicide...
The broken sword was just placed on his neck.
"Bang!"
At this time, the door was suddenly knocked open. A slightly older figure appeared outside the door.
The person who came was none other than Wu Lie.
The old man was startled when he saw Wu Chen's move. Immediately, a burst of energy shot into the young man's hand! Wu Chen pounced on him again, and the sword was bounced far away by the energy.
Looking at Wu Chen, Wu Lie felt uncomfortable in his heart. He helped Wu Chen up in panic.
Seeing Wu Chen's pale and weak face, Wu Lie looked heartbroken, "Chen'er will always be the most powerful in Grandpa's heart! Chen'er doesn't have to belittle oneself. Practice the third form of swordsmanship [Breaking Evil and Soaring to the Sky] with peace of mind.
On the day of the Tiandang Academy exam, let Yue Xuan never come back!"
Wu Chen listened with no expression on his face. He covered his mouth and coughed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blood fell on his clothes and his hands.
Looking at the red palm, the young man sneered, "Grandpa, there is no need to comfort Chen'er anymore. People die with the sword, and people are damaged by the sword. Even if my essence and blood recover, I can no longer use sword skills! Haha! Haha..."
Wu Chen suddenly laughed, with a coldness in his laughter that made people feel chilled.
Wu Lie quickly patted Wu Chen's shoulder and said slowly in a comforting tone: "Chen'er, don't worry, although this has become a broken sword, as long as it is not completely destroyed, it will be fine. I can order someone to forge it for you again."
A mysterious weapon, use this broken sword as raw material to melt and forge it again. In this case, your sword skills can be used again!"
Seeing Wu Lie's confident look, Wu Chen's expression relaxed slightly, but he shook his head again, "Grandpa, my essence and blood have been severely damaged. It will take at least half a year to recover! And it will definitely not be reached.
Quan Sheng. What should we do..."
When Wu Lie saw this, he laughed loudly, waved his sleeves, and closed the door.
"This! Don't worry, Chen'er. A few years ago, I always prepared blood lotus roots that can restore essence and blood in a short time in case of emergencies. Now it's just right for Chen'er to use!"
"Blood lotus root!" Upon hearing this, Wu Chen suddenly raised his head, which was slightly old due to the loss of essence and blood.
Blood lotus root is something produced in a mysterious blood pool in the Blood Sea Forest. Even those in the realm of magical powers have to fight for it. It can restore one's own essence and blood in a very short time, and even increase the amount of essence and blood. This blood lotus root is made of
It was something discovered by monks who liked to explore the mainland in ancient times. Its value is immeasurable.
One million gold dollars is a skin, and ten million gold dollars is a lotus root. This exaggerated saying comes from this bloody lotus root.
Wu Chen suddenly collapsed on the chair. He never thought that his grandfather had such a thing. If any news about this thing leaked out, those greedy people would kill all the Wu family and take it away.
baby.
"How much does Grandpa have?" Wu Chen asked.
I am very conflicted in my heart. I hope there will be more blood lotus roots, but I also hope there will be less blood lotus roots. Although the blood lotus roots can bring benefits.
On the contrary, it can also bring bloody disasters.
"Not much, just a small section!" Wu Lie said softly.
"One section!" Wu Chen's eyes widened in disbelief.
A section is about the size of half a palm. If this half-palm-sized blood lotus root were sold, it would definitely fetch tens of millions of gold dollars.
Tens of millions of gold yuan! If there were no yuan bills, I'm afraid the Wu family's mansion wouldn't be able to pile them up.
"Chen'er, this matter should not be made public. You and I practice the same set of swordsmanship, and our ancestors naturally also practiced this set of swordsmanship.
This blood lotus root was accidentally obtained by our ancestors from the Blood Sea Forest. It was originally very big, but now only this small section is left." Looking at Wu Chen's surprised look, Wu Lie said slowly.
After saying that, he took out a mahogany box from Qiankun Sleeve.
The mahogany box is a box specially used to hold high-grade medicinal herbs. The box was slowly opened, and a bloody smell hit his face. Wu Chen reflexively covered his mouth and nose...
It's not like he has never smelled blood before. This smell of blood is too strong and makes people feel sick.
Undoubtedly, this blood lotus root is better preserved. The bloodier the blood lotus root, the stronger its effect.
Wu Lie took out a small dagger, took out the bloody lotus root, carefully placed it on his palm, and cut off a small piece.
He used the golden tweezers embedded on the side of the box to pick up the small piece of bloody lotus root and fed it to Wu Chen's mouth with his own hands. Looking at the blood-red lotus root piece, Wu Chen hesitated for a while, but he still put his mouth to it without hesitation.
The lotus root slices were so magical that they melted in your mouth and blended perfectly with Wu Chen without even chewing them. However, the choking smell of blood still made Wu Chen cough loudly.
After a while, Wu Chen felt a burst of heat all over his body, and the blood in his body was boiling like boiling water. Sweat kept falling.
The skin color also begins to undergo slow and regular color changes, sometimes red, sometimes pale, sometimes dark purple...
Wu Lie stroked his beard and quietly watched Wu Chen's changes.
After a cup of tea, Wu Chen's skin color stopped changing, his complexion gradually became rosy, his wrinkles gradually disappeared, and his hair became black and shiny again.
He looked at his palm with thoughtful eyes and squeezed it. After closing his eyes and looking inside for a while, he found that the essence and blood in his body had indeed recovered instantly as rumored.
And he was even more energetic and excited, and found that he had broken through to the middle stage of the Great Mystic Realm!
Wu Chen made a "pop" sound, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Wu Lie, "Blood lotus root is so precious, but grandpa is willing to give it to Chen'er! Chen'er will definitely repay grandpa well in the future!"
Wu Lie stroked his beard, looked down at Wu Chen who was kneeling on the ground, and smiled, "Chen'er, please take a short rest first. Grandpa will send someone to recast the sword."
Wait for the door to close.
There was a burst of sinister laughter outside the door, and the laughter was coming from Wu Lie's mouth.
"Good grandson! It's time for you to honor your grandpa!"