Zhou Longci nodded, opened the bag, revealing a pile of green Fulong fruits, and said in confusion:
"All of them have been picked, but these Fulong fruits are still half a year away from maturing. If they have not developed completely, the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced. Why not wait three years to pick them?"
"After three years, these fruits will not belong to you."
The last time Chen Hongyue found that the fruit was stolen, he would definitely pick it two or three months in advance, and then set up some traps to ask you to get into the trap and steal the thief behind the scenes.
I predicted your prediction... I went to pick it in two and a half years.
Although the fruit is green and the medicinal power is insufficient, it is not beneficial to oneself, but if we don’t care, it is just a roll or a loss.
It is already considered kind to dare to draw a sword against me, only pick fruits, and not urinate you.
"I'm afraid Chen Hongyue will be vomited blood this time."
Zhang Wu's mouth raised slightly, and he wanted to laugh in his heart.
His words made Zhou Longci slightly stunned.
Uncle Zhou always thought that the Fulong tree was planted by Zhang Wu in the valley, and Zhang Wu told him the way to break through the Feng Shui pattern. Now, looking at it... there is something wrong.
Asked strangely:
"Since someone has discovered the Fulongshu, why not find a place to remove the tree?"
"I'm just thinking."
Zhang Wu picked up three Fulong fruits and threw them to the other party. He expected that Chen Hongyue would not give up until he caught the murderer and would not easily remove Fulongshu, and he pondered:
"A year later, you go to the valley to uproot the Fulongshu and transport it to the southernmost sea of Kuimo Sect. There is a large ship made by Cheng Dog, and transport it to the Daqian Dynasty with a boat.
Someone will find Feng Shui treasure land to plant the trees.”
If you want to catch me, I will pull your life directly... I will not leave a single hair.
Zhou Longci frowned and said:
"I'm afraid that those who discover Fulongshu will rebuild the Feng Shui pattern, which will make it difficult for me to break it."
"It's okay, I'll tell you how to get in and out then."
Zhang Wu would go to the Wuwei Mountains again in person to crack Chen Hongyue's method, but he would not tell Zhou Longci.
Be careful and be free of any big mistakes, so as not to know your whereabouts in advance, set traps and let you get into it.
People cannot be too confident. Even if they plant demon seeds, they must keep everything.
Those masters who came out to live in the world and died in vain all trusted others, were betrayed, framed, or felt that they were sure to win. I am the smartest in the world... Zhang Wu would not make such a mistake.
Zhou Longci nodded and left.
Zhang Wu picked up six Fulong fruits and threw one into Ji Longxiang's cauldron. Five of them were in his own pot. He stirred them and heated them up. Seeing that the temperature was almost done, he urged:
"Enter the pot quickly. As long as you absorb the pot of medicine, your physique and roots will be greatly enhanced. Even if you don't practice martial arts, you can still compare with the physical strength of a first-class expert."
"Master, I won't be boiled, right?"
Ji Longxiang put her white index finger into the pot and tried the temperature, and was so hot that she pumped the air conditioner.
Zhang Wu looked calm and took off his coat first, lifted his foot and stepped into the pot. It was indeed very hot. It was not like a medicinal bath, but like a pot of super poisonous shape, which even he couldn't bear.
"Only if you endure hardships, you will be the best person. You will not suffer more pain than others. Why can you surpass others with stronger medicinal power? "
“The master taught me.”
Ji Longxiang tilted her head and thought for a while, stepped on the small stool beside the tripod, and one foot carefully entered the boiling boiling soup, and her entire little face twitched in pain.
But the next moment, he suddenly became solemn in treasure, as if he had inspired another personality, and pinched the seal and pointed one hand at the sky and the other hand at the ground, like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who was still unmoved, sat cross-legged in the cauldron, letting his composure, letting go
The medicine soup overwhelms one's shoulders.
Zhang Wu saw his changes and felt thoughtful.
"It seems that a little more personality is also useful."
Zhang Wu also had the skills of Emperor Yi's Supreme Forgetful Love, but he had not had time to practice it in depth.
This skill is a magical method that is even more terrifying than the technique of refining the sun and the moon. Entering an absolutely rational state and erasing the seven emotions and six desires is equivalent to practicing another level of personality, which is very terrifying.
Zhang Wu has never dared to try to enter this state easily, for fear of losing his mind.
If an ordinary person is not bad, he will be at most 300 years old. Even if he keeps an absolutely rational state, it will not cause much trouble.
But how terrifying would it be if a person who has endless life and truly becomes an inhumane existence, looking at a person like a weed?
Of course, this is not something Zhang Wu should worry about. He was afraid that he would lose all kinds of emotions, without emotional fluctuations, and live like a robot. What else is the point?
"What are you thinking about taking a bath?"
Constrained his mind, Zhang Wu sank and drowned himself in the bucket.
The water curtain cave became very quiet, with only two large pots bubbling and cooking, and the sound of the magnificent waterfall outside seemed to have become much smaller.
I don’t know how long it has passed, but Zhang Wu found that his flesh and blood were disintegrating, and the severe pain was like countless thin needles piercing into the skin, and his pores were dripping blood, which was unbearable.
It was the medicine that was impacting his flesh and blood, and because it was too domineering, he had hallucinations.
However, he is no longer a young man who has emerged in the prison. He is nearly a hundred years old in the blink of an eye. He has developed great perseverance and tenacity. If the waves of medicine come, I am as strong as a stone and still motionless.
Gradually, he became confused.
In a trance, I realized that my flesh and blood were shining and my life potential was blooming.
The bones of Vajra, which were originally indestructible, became stronger and stronger under the repeated baptism of medicinal power.
During this process, three flowers appeared above his head, and the light was filled with colorful light, like the creation of the universe condensed into heaven, earth and the universe. It was no longer hazy clouds, but was cultivated into a real flower. If you touch it with your hands, the hand feels like touching a real object.
Ji Longxiang was also immersed in the practice and did not pay attention to Zhang Wu's strange phenomena, otherwise he would be shocked.
He had two and a half step in the human world. The three flowers gathered together and formed a flower with essence. It looked very real. When he touched his hand, he still felt clouds and mist. It dissipated into energy. When gathered, it formed, instead of...
Become a thing!
Of course, no one in this world can condense a cloud of mist into a real thing out of thin air.
Zhang Wu only relied on his evil talent and various knowledge in his previous life to know more than others on the road to seeking truth and enlightenment, and comprehending the way of heaven and man faster than others, making the three flowers and clouds solid,
The density is large enough, and the water vapor will turn into water droplets, so it feels like a real thing.
In recent decades, he has not grown much and has been compressing his own realm.
Others are eager to break through, but they are not anxious. If they do not practice to the extreme level, and one person at the same level crushes a thousand peerless monsters, they are sorry for this endless life.
In this way, Zhang Wu and Ji Longxiang were soaked in the pot, not knowing that the sun, moon and year were coming, and they worked hard to train themselves.
During this period, Ji Mochou came several times, heated the floor furnace, kept the decoction hot, and filled the various medicinal materials prepared by Zhang Wu in advance into two pots according to the dosage.
Until she sorted out her medicinal materials and saw a pile of dragon fruit buried below, the blue veins on her smooth forehead couldn't help but jump a few times.
A few days ago, Chen Hongyue went out and was furious when he came back. He caught fire like a volcano and scolded anyone he saw.
Ji Mochou knew in his heart that Fu Longshu must have been obtained by him, and it was the day when Fu Longshu was ripe.
But the fruit is here in Zhang Wu...
“This is too much damage.”
After looking at the Taoist protector sitting cross-legged in the bucket, like an old monk entering into meditation, Ji Mochou quickly calmed down his mind and did not dare to think too much, so as not to be slandered by the insight of his heart.
She didn't dare to tell Chen Hongyue about this, otherwise the two of them would be overthrown if they were squatting.
"I don't know how that unfaithful man is doing."
Ji Mochou gritted his teeth.
The Fulong Fruit was lost, and Chen Hongyue felt angry and had no place to vent his anger. He carried his sword down the mountain and simply went to chase Hutubao.
The Changsheng Sect published a list of wanted Abao very early, and spread it to various sects, which made Brother Bao famous.
Two months ago, news suddenly came out that a guy named Hutukiba took away the senior sister of the Miaosheng Sect and wanted to elope, which made the ancestor in the sect furious and went down the mountain to chase him.
The eldest sister was recovered, but she was also fucked with a big stomach. After being sternly asked, she revealed that Hutukiba was named Hutubao.
Abao used his own method, never fought a war, never challenged any masters, and had no record of any battle. He relied on women to become famous, making everyone in each sect know about it.
When Chen Hongyue learned about this, he went down the mountain as soon as possible. He could not tolerate his extra stepfather who was not a good person and would kill him quickly.
After working busy in the Water Curtain Cave for a while, Ji Mochou did not disturb Zhang Wu and Ji Longxiang and quietly retreated.
...
This day.
The floor stove turned off, and the water in the two pots also cooled down. The thick soup turned into clear water. Zhang Wu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes opened and closed, as if there was a divine light flowing, his whole body was relaxed and his spirit was refreshed.
He completed his transformation, his body's foundation became stronger, his qi and blood rose to a higher level, and he had the confidence to suppress the mountains and rivers through his fists.
If you have strong body, your mind and spirit will also increase. If you are in a strong body, you will be able to move the heavens and man, swallow the sun and the moon, and your mind will become more and more sensitive.
"Hmm? Someone is looking for me?"
A kind of perception in the dark made Zhang Wu as magical as an ancient immortal. With a finger and a thought, he knew that a guest came to him.
Ji Longxiang in the pot has not yet woken up.
After all, he is a child with a weak physical ability and has to slowly digest the medicine after absorbing the power.
Zhang Wu put on his robe and came to the entrance of the cave. He kicked his feet hard, soaring into the sky like a shell from a string, cutting the waterfall above his head, jumping for dozens of feet, and coming to the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain.
His body flashed again and he had already arrived outside the hall of the meeting.
Xinsu inside the hall was entertaining Jiang Tianhe, talking and laughing, and having a great time talking.
After not seeing each other for more than fifty years, Saint Jiang is still as tall as he is, with a majestic spirit and full of righteousness.
"senior."
Lu Xinsu immediately stood up and bowed to say hello.
Jiang Tianhe also stood up and looked at Zhang Wu. Seeing him in middle age, heroic and majestic manner, he felt a lot of emotion for a moment.
The little prisoner and little man of the past have now turned into a real dragon, and the great sects have to rely on his prestige and worship him as their foundation.
"I haven't seen you for many years, Lord Jiang is still as charming as ever."
Zhang Wu laughed heartily and walked into the hall.
Jiang Tianhe clasped his fists and said:
"Sir should treat each other with admiration for three days after separation. If you know about Ma Liuruo, you will be extremely pleased to know your achievements today."
"My sixth uncle..."
Zhang Wu sighed, only regretting that he was not strong enough back then and did not learn the bloodthirsty magic skills and the prolonging life skills of the Eternal Life Art. Otherwise, Uncle Six would not have died in his sixties.
After a few greetings to each other, Lu Xinsu said tactfully:
"I still have some ancestral affairs to be busy, so I will leave first."
Zhang Wu nodded slightly and sat down with a big golden sword.
Jiang Tianhe sent the person out and turned around and sighed:
"I went back to Daganshi Wushan a few days ago to see Maliu. I wanted to pay tribute to him, but I couldn't even break the Feng Shui pattern. I'm really ashamed."
"We can go back and have a look together after a while. I'm going to go back and plant a treasure tree."
Zhang Wu asked:
"Uncle Jiang, how did you know I'm here?"
"Si You wrote to me that she was highly valued by the Sect Master Changsheng, became a core disciple, and even met you."
"I see."
Zhang Wu nodded, and when he saw the other party's Yin Tang turned black, he couldn't help but frown slightly and said:
"Uncle Jiang, you have been suffering from blood recently. Be careful when you go out to avoid being plotted against by villains."
"It's okay, even if he doesn't come to me, I will definitely look for him."
Jiang Tianhe looked firm and had made a decision in his heart.
Zhang Wu asked softly:
"Did Jiang Wanggu?"
Jiang Tianhe nodded and said:
"I have an accident next day, please take care of Siyouyier."
"Uncle Jiang, don't worry, even if I leave Changsheng Sect, there will be Ji Long Elephant that will protect her and will not let her be hurt."
Zhang Wu asked:
"Uncle Jiang, what should you do specifically?"
"There is no good idea, just fight to the death."
Jiang Tianhe shook his head and said:
"The sects are in conflict and internal struggles have hurt many disciples of Qingxu Sect. They are my relatives and friends. I don't want to implicate others anymore. I have sent a letter of war to Jiang Wanggu. Next Mid-Autumn Festival night, the moon is full next year , fight life and death."
"One-on-one fight?"
Zhang Wu's face was strange, and he didn't see that Saint Jiang had such a side as a gangster. He immediately analyzed:
"Then Jiang Wang's supreme master's realm, and he can survive under a land god like Chen Tiansheng. It can be seen that he has a strong strength. You are just a peak master. There is an insurmountable gap from the supreme realm and you can't kill him. If you don’t understand martial arts, whether it is compared to the power of fists and feet, or the spirit of the mind, it is like hitting a stone with an egg."
"I know there is no chance of winning."
Jiang Tianhe said with determination:
"But Siyou was humiliated, if I swallow my anger, I will be a father in vain! No matter what, as a father, I should try my best to ask for an explanation for her. If I can't beat her, I will not deserve to be a man."
Zhang Wu nodded in agreement.
If we have a daughter who is forcibly insulted by others, even if we make the world collapse and destroy the great sects, we will have to avenge this bloody revenge.
After thinking about it, Zhang Wu said:
"Actually, the great master is not unable to kill the supreme master. I'm afraid you, Uncle Jiang, don't want to make a sharp turn."
Jiang Tianhe said in surprise:
"How to turn?"
"What man is the spirit of all things is to make good use of external forces. For example, Uncle Jiang, you can get a hundred thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, and then get a few holy fruits from your Qingxu Sect, and ask a peerless strong man to take action, such as me, He directly assassinated Jiang Wanggu."
"..." Jiang Tianhe.
Zhang Wu continued:
"Or, Uncle Jiang, you can let go of the idea of a gentleman and learn to use poisonous words. I have about 96 ways to help you kill him."
"... Add other means, such as Feng Shui killing array, to introduce him into it, such as various despicable means, so that he doesn't know how to die."
Zhang Wu calculated by counting his fingers and said:
"All kinds of methods should be able to make him get enough for 200 ways to die."