Chapter 7 Eight hundred years later!

Style: Fantasy Author: Ye family useless personWords: 2278Update Time: 24/02/20 15:22:53
After saying goodbye to Su Lingyun, Shen Chenfeng went straight to the southwest corner of Shen's house, in front of a three-story attic.

Library!

This is the important place of the Shen family, where all the Shen family's exercises, martial arts and classics are stored. Only formal disciples who have awakened their martial spirits are not allowed to enter.

Shen Chenfeng walked into the library and went straight to the third floor without stopping.

In his last life, he dominated the world and had unparalleled cultivation. Naturally, he looked down on the low-level skills and martial arts of the Shen family.

However, there were some things that he had to figure out.

Soon, Shen Chenfeng found what he wanted on the bookshelf on the third floor.

He opened the contents above, and his eyes immediately filled with overwhelming anger.

Eight hundred years ago, the Demon Emperor brought chaos to the world, devastated all living beings and made the people miserable.

The human genius Li Muyu, with the frail body of a woman, gathered the heroes of the world to rise up and resist, sweeping across the world. After ten years, she overthrew the Demon Emperor's rule, wiped out all the princes, unified the Lingwu Continent, established the Shenghui Empire, and proclaimed herself the Fenghua Empress.

Click!

Shen Chenfeng violently crushed the book in his hand, with overwhelming anger rising in his eyes.

What a good Li Muyu, who took advantage of the moment when he was going through a catastrophe and colluded with strong men from outside the region to attack him miserably, causing him to die miserably in the calamity. After his death, he still dared to tamper with history and stir up trouble. Describing him as the great emperor of the human race, he is described as a great devil who brings trouble to the world.

What a cruel thought!

I regard you as the love of my life, but you are so heartless that you will not let me go even after death.

However, fate is unpredictable.

Eight hundred years later, I, Shen Chenfeng, am reborn!

"Li Muyu, you bitch. I regard you as the love of my life, wholeheartedly. But you took advantage of my feelings for you, assassinated my life, took away everything from me, and slandered me as a big man who caused trouble to the people. Devil."

"Hahaha, so cruel, you are so cruel!"

"However, you didn't expect that I, Shen Chenfeng, am back.

Shen Chenfeng clenched his fists fiercely, gritted his teeth, and said in a hateful voice: "In this life, I will ruin your reputation and pay with blood!"

Shen Chenfeng roared angrily, slowly unclenching his fists, his face a bit depressed.

Now his Dantian was destroyed and his cultivation was abolished. Not even Daqi Princess Lin Wan'er can deal with her, let alone that bitch Li Muyu.

"The matter of revenge can be postponed for a while. I'd better repair my Dantian first."

Shen Chenfeng took a deep breath, turned around and left the library.



Qingzhou City is full of people coming and going.

Today, Shen Chenfeng awakened a heaven-level martial spirit and caused a strange phenomenon in the world, causing a stir in the entire city. However, after word spread that Shen Chenfeng's dantian was destroyed and could not practice, he became a laughing stock.

"Oh, isn't this the strongest trash in our Qingzhou City?"

"You have a heaven-level martial spirit, but you can't practice or use the power of the martial spirit. You are indeed the strongest among the losers."

"A loser can awaken a heaven-level martial spirit, but I can't even awaken a martial spirit. God is really short-sighted."

Shen Chenfeng walked on the morning street, listening to the ridicule around him, and his heart stopped.

Laugh!

Let you laugh enough first.

When I, Shen Chenfeng, repair my Dantian and return to martial arts, I will see who among you dares to laugh at me!

However, it is not easy to repair Dantian.

The most direct method is Wenmai Dan.

This is the most popular elixir in ancient times. It can not only repair the Dantian, but also warm and nourish the meridians. It is the best elixir for strengthening the body and strengthening the body.

In his previous life, Shen Chenfeng was the emperor of the human race.

Not only is his swordsmanship superb, but his cultivation is unparalleled. He also has profound knowledge in alchemy, formations, weapon refining, spells, etc.

It is not difficult to refine a Wenmai Pill.

However, the elixir required for the Wenmai Pill is extremely precious. At least with Shen Chenfeng's current financial resources, he cannot afford just the elixir.

"The Dharma Land of the Wealthy Couple is a must for cultivation."

"Among them, money ranks first. Without financial resources, it is simply nonsense to want to become a peerless strong man."

Shen Chenfeng frowned. In his last life, he collected rare treasures from the entire Lingwu Continent and built countless treasure houses. He had never been troubled by financial matters.

Unexpectedly, after reincarnation, he was stumped by a small Wenmai Pill.

But soon, Shen Chenfeng thought of a solution.

He groaned first, then put on a black robe, covering his face, and walked into a powerful-looking shop on the street.

As soon as he entered the shop, he was greeted by a boy.

Without waiting for the boy to speak, Shen Chenfeng waved his hand, changed his voice, and said like a big man, "Go and call your shopkeeper."

The boy didn't dare to neglect, turned around and ran into the inner hall.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a green shirt came out. He glanced at Shen Chenfeng, unsure of the depth, and said politely, "This guest, I am Chen Sheng'an, the president of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce. I don't know what I want to buy objectively?"

"I'm here today not to buy anything."

Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said: "However, I have a yellow-level low-grade martial arts book in my hand. I wonder if you will accept it?"

At first, Chen Sheng'an's face was a little gloomy, thinking that Shen Chenfeng was here to cause trouble. But after hearing this, his eyes immediately lit up and he said, "Is this true?"

Shen Chenfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he took out a book from his arms and threw it over.

This is what he just wrote, it's called Spirit Snake Fist, and it's quite powerful.

"It is indeed a martial arts book!"

Chen Sheng'an is also a martial arts master in the true martial arts realm. When he opens a book, he can recognize the authenticity at a glance.

Martial arts is to use special methods to multiply the power of the body.

According to the power, it is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.

The higher the level, the greater the power and the higher the requirements.

In a small fringe city like Qingzhou City, martial arts is a very rare thing.

Although this Spiritual Snake Fist is only a low-grade yellow-level weapon, its moves are mysterious and powerful. If practiced to the extreme, it would be comparable to a middle-grade yellow-level martial skill.

This is a good thing!

Chen Sheng'an was a little tempted to buy a martial arts book equivalent to a middle-grade yellow grade with the money of a low-grade yellow grade.

However, he shook his head, put down the Spirit Snake Fist, and said: "I'm sorry, sir, our Sifang Chamber of Commerce does not accept martial arts skills, but we can help you consign it. However, we need to charge a 10% commission. Do you think that's okay?"

"Can."

Shen Chenfeng thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

At this moment, a burst of curses suddenly came from outside the Chamber of Commerce.

"That loser actually humiliated me like this."

"I, Shen Lang, have nothing to do with that trash."

Shen Lang walked into the Sifang Chamber of Commerce cursing, and the guards who followed him quickly moved chairs and poured tea for him.

"Fifth Young Master, welcome."

Chen Sheng'an gave Shen Chenfeng an apologetic look, and quickly met Shen Lang, saying, "I wonder who made the Fifth Young Master so angry?"

"Who else could it be, but that loser Shen Chenfeng!"

Shen Lang became angry when he mentioned Shen Chenfeng.

So he waved his hand and changed the subject: "Shopkeeper Chen, does your Sifang Chamber of Commerce have anything that can improve combat effectiveness?"