Futian swordsman

Chapter 2 Futian Emperor Sutra, Soul Fire Refining Blood
"Ahem, lady, don't worry, the husband will soon catch up with the lady."

When Chen Wuzhen heard the words, not only was he not angry, but he smiled slightly, and looked at Fang Lingxi more tenderly.

"You—shameless!"

Fang Lingxi almost vomited blood—what about the promised pride?What about the stimulus?It was me who stimulated you, but now it is you who stimulate me?
She also had a ridiculous and weird feeling in her heart, but she suddenly lost half of her talent, and her condition was actually very bad.

"Ling Xi, you have already said that after signing the contract, I will be your husband. You... look down on me, don't you want to recognize me as your husband?"

Chen Wuzhen said 'sadly', then lowered his head, looking very lonely.

"I... I promised it naturally. It's just that your cultivation base is too bad now! When you catch up with me someday, I, I, I will—"

"What happened?"

"Hmph, let's talk after catching up with my realm!"

Fang Lingxi's pretty face flushed slightly, she snorted softly, twisted her slender waist, and walked away angrily.

Chen Wuzhen silently watched that pretty and slim figure go away, but his mood became extraordinarily complicated.

"Girl, on the surface, you 'support' me. On the surface, your Fang family recruited me as a 'husband-in-law'. On the surface, I was entrusted by my father to the Fang family. I raise you.

I will give you happiness!

If I can't do it, I also want to see you find your favorite person.

In your previous life, you paid so much and paid off your debts all your life, but now you still want to pay off your debts?
No, in this life, I should pay off the debt! "

Chen Wu murmured sincerely.

Then he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the courtyard.

In his mind, the ancient scriptures of "Futian Ancient Scripture" suddenly appeared.

"The one who stays for a long time will fly high; the one who opens the first will thank Duzao. The one who stays in the sky will surely achieve the Tao; the one who opens the sky will lose the door of the Tao..."

After meditating for a long time, Chen Wuzhen's realm seemed to be shackled suddenly by a gate of heaven.

"Whoa whoa-"

The realm has shrunk by three points again, and the realm of the sixth level of the innate realm has dropped to the third level again, only stabilizing at the realm of the third level of the innate realm.

The realm retreated, but Chen Wu was quite emotional in his heart.

"Emperor-level skills can be understood but not conveyed in words. Otherwise, she would not have worked so hard to teach the little girl a special method."

Chen Wuzhen thought about it, began to meditate, and condensed the fire of his soul.

To re-condense the soul fire of the divine way, for ordinary monks, it is like playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!

However, Chen Wuzhen was reborn from the state of divine dignity, and he was already familiar with countless details.

After half a day.

A ray of soul fire gathered between Chen Wuzhen's brows.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a wisp of purple fire flickered in his palm, as if it would go out at any moment, but it kept burning and never went out.

"Soul fire refines blood!"

Chen Wuzhen practiced again, condensed his blood, and transformed his talent.

"boom--"

As the process of soul fire blood refinement continued, Chen Wuzhen's 'spirit' level talent from Fang Lingxi also began to shrink rapidly, and soon fell to the spirit level, becoming a nine-star talent.

The talents of ordinary people range from the basic one star to the best nine stars.

Above nine stars is the spiritual level.

Fang Lingxi's current talent has not been fully awakened, only the one-star level of the spiritual level.

After sharing half of their talents with Chen Wuzhen, the talents of both of them were at an unstable one-star spiritual level.

But now, after Chen Wuzhen's tempering, his talent has dropped, and he has reached the nine-star level.

In fact, this is not a real regression, but a kind of basic stability and improvement of foundation.

Only when the foundation is truly stable and strengthened, and the foundation becomes stronger, can there be a better future.

This is the core meaning of "Fu" in Futian's ancient scriptures.

The benefits of Chen Wuzhen's transformation here were naturally shared with Fang Lingxi through the contract of natural law between the two.

Therefore, the originally chaotic and violent true essence in Fang Lingxi's body calmed down inexplicably at this time.

Fang Lingxi was a little surprised, and felt that these changes were a bit unexpected, but she seemed to have a flash of inspiration, as if she had enlightened, and she suddenly realized some cultivation experience.

Immediately, Fang Lingxi fell into a state of "epiphany", and the originally dropped state also began to stabilize and then slowly improved.

The vitality between the heaven and the earth kept surging, gathering around Fang Lingxi at a very fast speed.

She knew that the opportunity must not be missed, and immediately took out the elixir to cooperate with her cultivation, striving to consolidate her talent and stabilize her realm.

"Emerald Oriole."

"Miss."

"For two or three days, I'm going to retreat. Chen Wuzhen... my uncle, take good care of me for a few days. In addition, if the patriarch asks, just say...he has agreed to marry me and have... the same room with me. And With my help, his realm has already reached the sixth level of congenital."

"Miss, miss, Cui Li knows. Cui Li will urge my uncle to practice! He has half of your talent, miss, and he is no longer a waste, it's time to rise up!"

"I don't worry if you do things. Go ahead, if he has some special requirements, don't wrong yourself..."

"As long as he can be recognized by Cui Li, what does it matter if he commits himself to him? Miss, you can practice with peace of mind."

Wearing an emerald green gauze dress, Fang Cuili, a girl who looks young but is very sensible, has tears in her eyes and a look of unwillingness and resentment on her face.

……

"Ah—it's really comfortable."

Lying on the grass under the ancient pine tree in the yard, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, Chen Wuzhen, who is holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, feels extremely comfortable physically and mentally.

Soul fire refines blood, opens part of the power of blood vessels, and the body is transparent and clean. This is the entry state of the so-called "Futian sword body" in Futian ancient scriptures.

In his previous life, he captured Futian's ancient scriptures, but failed to condense Futian's sword body, because after the awakening of the divine blood in the previous life, his divine body was too strong, and he could no longer refine Qi and quench his body.

But now, everything has started again, and he naturally enjoys this state very much.

"Yeah, it's really comfortable!"

A shadow fell on Chen Wuzhen's face, covering part of the outline of the sky.

A wisp of fragrant fragrance permeated the air, which was extremely refreshing.

The immature and cold voice carried obvious sarcasm.

"Oh, it's the emerald bird."

When Chen Wuzhen heard the voice, his heart was ups and downs, and he was quite sad.

In her previous life, at the age of 37, Fang Cuili helped Chen Wuzhen resist a fatal murderous attempt.

It was a powerful three-headed demon dog, carrying an extremely terrifying demon poison all over its body.

At that time, Fang Cuili begged Chen Wuzhen to understand Fang Lingxi's painstaking efforts with her own life, and hoped that the two would reconcile, but Chen Wuzhen thought it was Fang Lingxi's remorse and hypocrisy after seeing him rise, so he didn't listen at all.

After that, the demonic poison on Fang Cuili's body exploded, and she turned into an evil dog that would eat anyone she saw, but she couldn't control herself.

Afterwards, he had already found a solution to the evil poison, but Fang Lingxi didn't know it, so he personally beheaded Fang Cuili—and it was when he was preparing to detoxify Fang Cuili.

As a result, the contradiction between the two parties deepened again.

Now, seeing the slim but immature Fang Cuili again, Chen Wuzhen couldn't help being a little stunned.

Everything has a chance to start again.

"Before...my uncle also experienced the taste of mediocrity. Human feelings are cold and warm, and the world is cold and cold. Isn't my uncle not unwilling at all?"

Fang Cuili was silent for a moment, looking at Chen Wuzhen who seemed to give up on himself, her voice was cold.

"The state of the world is hot and cold, and it is normal for people to be warm and cold. How I am treated and discussed, so what? After all, the mouth grows on other people, let them talk, if I change, I will be considered a loser."

Chen Wuzhen narrowed his eyes.

Looking from below, part of the outline of Fang Cuili's emerald green gauze skirt can be seen.

that white...

Phew, what am I looking at?What a beast, children will not let it go!
Chen Wuzhen despised himself for a moment, but continued to look at him without taking it back.

Well, it's bulging, it's really beautiful.

Fang Cuili felt something, she frowned, her slender and straight legs instinctively clamped a little.

(End of this chapter)