Yanlong waters, Panlong Island.
Fu Henghua was sitting in the performance room on the third floor of Langhuan Pavilion, carefully performing exercises on a jade figurine.
Figurine puppets are commonly used props for monks to perform exercises. The improvement and repair of cultivation techniques is an extremely dangerous business. If you are not careful, you will go crazy. Practitioners naturally cannot risk their own bodies from the beginning.
Figurines modeled after the human body came into being. Through the feeding of essence and blood, and the movement of true energy in the body of the figurine, the figurine becomes "another self".
After the figurine's luck is tested, the monk can try it himself again, which will greatly reduce the possibility of going crazy.
The figurine in front of Fu Henghua is the highest-quality jade figurine among the "effort figurines" and can restore the human body to 70%.
Naturally, it is valuable.
"The moon contains the jade rabbit and the sun hides the crow, and the tortoise and snake are entangled to form the true martial arts. The harmony of yin and yang combines with Tai Chi, and the five elements gather together..."
Henghua silently calculated the formula, with a man and a woman protecting him behind him, praying for success this time.
"We must succeed, we must succeed. If we fail again, we will really have no money." Xiaoyu, as a maid, is responsible for accounting. At present, Fu Henghua's entire family fortune is used to purchase figurines and perform exercises.
This jade figurine is the last one.
If she fails again, where will she get money for her young master?
Guard Hengshou thought silently: If the old man learns of the young master's prodigal behavior, how many days will he be unable to get out of bed?
As the spiritual energy is deduced in the body of the jade figurine, the first level, second level, third level of Qi training... step by step climbs to the foundation building level.
The golden jade clothes covering the surface of the jade figurines began to activate.
The jade garment is very rough in workmanship. It is the spirit armor made by Fu Henghua himself, referring to the jade garment with gold threads seen in the museum in his previous life.
Talismans and spiritual seals appeared on the jade pieces one after another, and auras of spiritual light were activated. Through the golden wire, the spiritual light protects the jade figurines.
suddenly--
The "Thunder Bell" on the east side of the room was activated. The small purple gold bell shook rapidly and sounded a loud alarm.
Henghua and the other three looked up at the same time.
Purple light danced, and thunder slowly gathered in the sky.
"It's begun, Xiaoyu, Hengshou, retreat!"
The three of them were already prepared.
Henghua turned over and jumped down from the window decisively, holding the "Wind Control Technique" in his hand. The breeze blew, his clothes fluttered, and he stood in the sky.
The maid Xiaoyu opens the door and closes the door, and then appears in the palace.
Seeing the unloyal behavior of his companions, Hengshou happened to be blocked at the door and silently took out the black iron umbrella. After being stretched open, he hid in a corner to avoid lightning.
Rumble——
Thunder blasted into the Langhuan Pavilion, and flying flames ignited in front of the pavilion.
…
In Panlong Pavilion, Fu Danwei was lying on the couch, leisurely enjoying the massage from the maid.
"The world is long, a thousand and two hundred years old. Wealth and glory are all here..."
Before the old man could finish humming.
Boom——
A loud noise interrupted him.
The maid's hand suddenly exerted force, and the old man sat up suddenly. She was so frightened that her face turned pale: "Master, spare my life!"
The old man ignored her and looked towards Langhuan Pavilion behind Panlong Pavilion.
Black smoke billowed and flames blazed.
"You bastard, you are messing around at home again! Sooner or later, your grandfather and I will be ruined by your troubles!"
I can only live ten years, why can’t I let myself enjoy my remaining years in peace in the last ten years?
Fudanwei was so angry that his beard trembled: "Come here, go and take a look at the back. What is that bastard doing?"
The boy next to him hurriedly started, but before he could run out, he saw a handsome young man walking in.
Wearing dark red clothes, he saluted and said, "Grandpa, who are you angry at?"
"Who else could it be? Your careless cousin - you don't know, he burned down the Langhuan Pavilion again last month!"
Burned again? Is it the seventh or eighth time this year?
Fu Xiangfeng smiled apologetically and presented the gift to the old man: "My cousin is arrogant, isn't he also your old favorite? Look, this is the Spring Rejuvenation Pill I brought back to you. It will help you look good and prolong your life."
Fu Danwei rubbed his long hair and sighed: "Stop working so hard. Your grandfather only has a few years left to live. The biggest hope now is that you will produce a few golden elixir monks. By then, even if this Panlong The island has been given away, and you have a chance to get it back."
He casually put his fingers on Xiangfeng's wrist to check his cultivation.
Suddenly, the old man jumped three feet high and was extremely surprised: "Have you made a breakthrough? Have you achieved Samadhi Fire?"
In the joy of Fu Xiangfeng's breakthrough, he didn't care about the trouble caused by Fu Henghua.
There was a bit of reserve on Xiangfeng's face: "I had a little adventure when I went out this time." He pinched his fingers lightly, and a hot flame floated out.
Samadhi fire, refined by monks' essence and spirit, is one of the most common means of subduing demons.
"well--"
The old man thought of something and pulled him towards Langhuan Pavilion.
Fu Xiangfeng quickly dispersed the Samadhi fire.
"Come on, go find your cousin and ask him to help you deduce the exercises. This practice requires careful consideration at each level. If there is any change, the exercises must be modified."
The exercises vary from person to person.
The exercises adapt to people's needs, rather than people passively practicing according to the exercises.
Xiang Feng hurriedly followed the old man. From the moment he was forced to help him, he took the initiative to help the old man: "Is this my cousin's theory again?"
"Your cousin does all kinds of mischief and gets into all sorts of troubles. But one thing is that he is really talented at creating techniques."
Xiangfeng nodded silently.
That's right, most of the techniques used by members of the Fu family in the two major stages of Qi refining and foundation building are related to Fu Henghua. Despite his poor cultivation, this kid is really good at calculating and creating skills.
The two rushed to Langhuan Pavilion and saw gardeners carrying buckets and putting out fires around Langhuan Pavilion.
"Be careful, don't burn down my library." Not far away, a young man with an immature face who somewhat resembled Fu Xiangfeng was gesticulating.
Henghua's hair was messy, and Xiaoyu was rearranging it for him.
"Xiaoyu, leave me alone. Protect our flower customer first."
The girl looked helpless and waved her hand, and the blue ice energy floated to the flower field, extinguishing the flames on the scorched branches.
Seeing Fu Henghua's face turned into coke, Fu Danwei was so angry that he picked up the jade ruler and was about to hit him.
Henghua saw his grandfather coming towards him from a distance, so he decisively fled into Langhuan Pavilion and took out the sign at the door.
"Fighting is prohibited in the important place of the library."
Eight shining golden characters flew at the door, and a layer of immortal family restrictions enveloped the Langhuan Pavilion.
Fu Danwei is a great Jindan monk, so naturally he is not afraid of the immortal family's forbidden method created by Henghua. But when he arrived at the library, he knew that there were 80,000 books of his own in it, so he silently stopped and stood at the door to scold and curse.
Fu Xiangfeng hurried over, supported the old man and said, "Grandpa, calm down, calm down. Xiao Liu'er, come out quickly. Help third brother choose a practice method."
Henghua stood in the library and saw Fu Xiangfeng comforting the old man and silently unlocking the forbidden method. But he didn't go out. He stood at the door and asked the two of them to come in.
By the way, he winked at the maid Xiaoyu.
After Xiaoyu put out the fire with the gardeners, he quickly took them away to make confessions. He fooled his son into getting into trouble again.
"But the old master is happy when the third young master comes back, so he shouldn't be harsh on the young master, right?"
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In Langhuan Pavilion, three people from the Fu family stood together.
Henghua said solemnly, picking up the registration book at the door: "Yisi month, Gengshen day, the seventh day of April. Fu Danwei and his grandson Fu Xiangfeng entered the Langhuan Pavilion."
Seeing his grandson assuming the master's posture, Fudanwei's eyelids twitched and he suppressed his silence.
There was no way around it. Ever since Henghua showed his talent in deducing exercises and repairing broken scriptures, it was natural for him to become his "librarian".
The rules he set in the library were approved by all clan members. As the elder of the Fu family, of course I cannot take the lead in destruction.
If you don't take it seriously and don't set the rules. Now that I am gone, what will happen if other tribesmen take the opportunity to bully my grandson?
Suddenly, Vodanwei thought of something and observed the library carefully.
The library is antique and has three floors. The large mahogany shelves display the real and mortal collections collected by the Fu family, totaling twelve volumes and 720,000 books. Among them, the six parts of cultivation are Tao, Dharma, Technique, Technique, Za, and Wen. There are 80,000 volumes in total, including astronomy and geography, Taoism, magic, alchemy, talisman formations, and anecdotes from the spiritual world.
"There's nothing missing. It caught fire and exploded just now. Where did it come from?"
Vodanwei's eyes fell on the stairs leading to the second floor.
not good!
Henghua's heart moved and he quickly said: "Ahem... Third brother, have you broken through to the true fire realm?"
"Yes. I will choose the next technique. Do you want to use the 'Zombie' to measure it?"
"When you came here years ago, I saw that your foundation building was complete, and I thought you were about to break through. I have prepared three true fire realm techniques for you. Of course, it's best to check them."
Fu Henghua reached out and patted Fu Xiangfeng's shoulder.
"There is a ray of phoenix energy lingering around. Is it an external opportunity? Did you pick up the feathers of the phoenix, or did you eat the spiritual grass contaminated with phoenix energy? The phoenix is the essence of wind and fire. It seems that these three books I have prepared for you are just right. suitable."
Later, Henghua fetched the puppet and said, "Inject mana—what do you always do?"
Fudanwei paused and postponed his move upstairs: "I'll go upstairs and have a look. Aren't all the techniques above foundation building on the second floor?"
"I calculated the progress of Third Brother's practice years ago and have placed the classics he needs to use on the first floor."
Henghua waved, and three spiritual classics flew from the small bookshelf in the middle hall.
"You're always in such a hurry. Come on, help Third Brother with his eyes. I'll check Third Brother's body."
After bringing Fudan Villa back, Fu Henghua peeked at the top of the stairs and saw a red necklace hanging down from Hengshou - the cleaning was completed.
Henghua secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just clean up the scene so Grandpa doesn't find out.
Fu Henghua deduced the technique himself, but he did it without telling the clan.
Xiang Feng injected his true energy into the puppet, and the originally crude and simple puppet transformed into a villain who looked similar to himself, with acupuncture points and meridians appearing on the surface.
Then, he operated the technique he was currently practicing, and the puppet's meridians slowly flowed with true energy.
"Wait a moment and let the true energy walk a few more laps. By the way, third brother. Are you planning to go out again when you come back this time?"
"Stay at home for a few days, calm down, and practice well. Why, are you planning to ask me to carry things for you again?"
"No, just ask."
"Your third brother will go to Fengmen Island later to take charge of our family's property."
Fu Danwei read three cultivation classics and handed them to Fu Xiangfeng: "Your brother helped you pick one. One is about the secret method of Xuanfeng, one is about combining wind and fire training, and the other one is about purifying fire essence. The third one is about the secret method of Xuanfeng. That’s it, if it’s not suitable for you, you can make your own decision on the first two articles.”
Xiang Feng took a quick look, frowned and said, "There's no quick fix? The one that makes the pill as quickly as possible?"
Fudanwei's eyes moved slightly, feeling relieved and sighing.
When Henghua heard Xiangfeng's words, he stared at the puppet without raising his head and said:
"To build the three realms of foundation, first establish the Dao foundation and purify the true essence. Then refine the true fire and refine the jade liquid. Finally, the mysterious embryo is formed, the dragon and the tiger are combined, and the golden elixir of the Dao is achieved. This process can take as short as decades, or as long as It will take hundreds of years. If Third Brother plans to form a pill quickly within ten years, forget it."
Fu Henghua is good at calculations. In his prediction, Fu Xiangfeng will form an elixir at least fifty years from now.
"Even if I get Fengyuan?" As he spoke, he pushed the puppet's calculations little by little according to his own speed.
Henghua observed the power movement route and recorded the third brother's power movement speed in each meridians: "I can't predict that you will get Fengling's chance. But I have already taken the possibility of you getting the chance into consideration in advance.
"Fifty years. Only after fifty years can you be sure of forming an elixir. In our lineage, if we want to say the fastest way to form an elixir, we have to look at the fifth uncle. It's just that although he is only one step away from forging an elixir, he is still ten years away from forming an elixir. There is little hope within this year. It should take thirteen years.”
In just three years, Panlong Island is in danger of changing hands.
Fu Danwei also said: "Feng'er doesn't need to care about Panlong Island. Even if this island is taken by your Seventeenth Uncle, he is also our Fu family and will not do anything to our Baihuangtang."
"But he is from Baiyutang," Henghua said lightly, "There are only a few people in Baiyutang, and there are more than a dozen direct clan members. If you are really gone, Panlong Island will naturally not be our family's turn to live."
The Fu family is considered a medium-sized cultivating family in Yanlong Waters. Over the course of thousands of years, there have been several golden elixir great monks sitting in charge, and they are very famous.
However, there are too many monks and too few porridge. Among the three islands and eighteen islets owned by the Fu family, there are only two low-grade first-grade spiritual veins.
One is called "Xuanfeng", the spiritual vein is about to be elevated to the middle third level, and it is the ancestral home of the Fu family.
The name "Panlong" refers to the current Panlong Island, which is controlled by Fu Danwei, the elder of Baihuangtang. This island is isolated and far away from the Fujia islands, and water monsters appear frequently.
Fudanwei's life is about to expire, and Baihuangtang is unable to protect Panlong Island. The Golden elixir monks in Baiyu Hall are in the limelight and are extremely talented, but they currently have no place to practice.
The plan within the clan is that after Fu Danwei dies, the Baihuangtang family will move out and Baiyutang will move in. Then Baiyutang temporarily shouldered the responsibility of protecting the Baihuangtang clan.
It's easy to move out, but it's difficult to come back.
Fu Danwei smiled and said: "The Golden Flame Islet on the other side of Baiyutang is not bad. I have discussed with the Great Elder to get another Lingyu Islet and go over there. You can at least have a lower-grade second-grade 'Yan Jaw' spiritual vein." "
Fu Xiangfeng felt unhappy.
Their Baihuangtang has been operating on Panlong Island for seven hundred years. Upgrading from the lower third grade spiritual veins bit by bit. Although other people in the clan also contributed, their own efforts obviously cost more. How many uncles and elders died fighting for Panlong Island?
Both himself and Henghua were born and raised here.
How can we give up the memories and sacrifices of generations so easily?
Henghua also thought of his parents' death.
During the demon tide thirty years ago, Baihuangtang suffered heavy casualties, and only twenty members of the direct clan remained. Fudanwei, as the elder of the Golden Core, had to burn three hundred years of his life before he killed the three Golden Core dragons.
Thinking of this, Henghua lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, covering the red corners of his eyes, and said calmly: "Don't worry. My grandson is already helping you to deduce the exercises. When you make a breakthrough, I will live another five hundred years. This Panlong The island still belongs to our family."
"you?"
Fudanwei looked at his little grandson and shook his head slowly: "You kid, don't act recklessly and teach the clan members the exercises honestly. In the future, you will be indispensable as the elder who teaches the exercises. Our family's book collection is still yours. Take charge. Don’t mess around with other things. And – don’t set fire to the library every day!”
My little grandson is extremely talented in practicing martial arts. A few years ago, a certain immortal sect came here specifically to recruit a disciple, intending to train him to be the most important disciple in the sect.
But after all, he is young and has little experience.
Counting from the time he was born, Fu Henghua is now sixty years old and has built up his foundation. He can easily calculate the Qi refining and foundation building level techniques. But if it involves the level of golden elixir transforming into an infant, then you will be blinded.
There are 80,000 books on cultivation in Langhuan Pavilion, of which there are only thirty-three in total, including the main scriptures and fragments concerning the cultivation of golden elixir to transform into infants.
Inspired by these books, Fudanwei believed that his grandson understood the realm of the Golden Core better than ordinary foundation-building monks. But it is still unrealistic to say that the cultivation techniques of Jindan monks are created.
Seeing that Fu Danwei didn't believe it, Heng Hua didn't bother to argue.
Do you really think that you have set fire to the Langhuan Pavilion all these years?
Those are all legitimate behaviors for experimenting with techniques.
Henghua secretly thought: When the time comes, I will put the skills in front of him. The facts are the most beneficial answer. By the way, I moved the old man’s treasure trove into my room, isn’t that too much?
Fu Danwei stared at Henghua, also thinking about his future.
Master Yan, a monk who can calculate skills for others, is naturally the treasure of a family or sect. But precisely because of the treasure, the family will never allow such a person to go out easily.
"I still have ten years to live, so I can take care of myself for a while. If I'm not here, it's true that the others in Baihuang Hall will move out. But he has to stay and continue to guard Langhuan Hall. I'm afraid he will never have freedom in this life. "
Thinking of this, Fu Danwei changed his mind and said to Fu Xiangfeng: "You are going to Fengmen Island. Take Xiao Liu'er with you -"
"What?"
"I?"
Fu Henghua was about to check the third brother's body. When he heard this, the two of them were shocked at the same time.
Then they all said in unison: "No!"
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Supplementary entry:
"Fengshui Dragon Detection Technique" says: Donglai spiritual veins have three levels: upper, middle and lower, and each level has three grades. Different levels, spiritual veins nourish spiritual roots, and strange beasts are also different. The lower grade, with dragon and phoenix as the best spiritual veins, can produce dragon wood and phoenix wood.
