Henghua

Chapter 476
Faced with Mu Shansheng's kindness, Zhu Jiexian politely declined.

At this moment, Fu Henghua had left the fighting zone, and went to Fu's residence to rest and sleep.

Tired, too tired.

Lying on the bed, tiredness flooded in like a tide.

"Three Corpse Marks, solution."

"Illusory Sky Seal, solution."

"Wind Spirit Seal, solution."

The young man made seals with both hands, and kept undoing the spells and seals on his body.

The wind pattern crystal beads on the forehead disappeared, the sealed emotions flowed back from the three spirit gods to the deity, and the eyes regained their emotional brilliance.

Stretching, the young man sat up and looked at himself in the mirror.

"The condition is not bad, better than I expected."

He had already prepared for three days and three nights of hard fighting, and secretly prepared more than a dozen sets of sword confrontation plans.Unexpectedly, Ai Yanchang was eager for success, so he directly used his sword and shield to defend, creating an excellent opportunity for his "Wind Spirit Heavenly Sword".

He breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the soft bed again.

"After the exam, I can finally have a good sleep."

Close your eyes and recall your experience of this battle.

Gradually, consciousness goes into a deep sleep.

As for how much sword skills can be retained after waking up, that's up to God, and Fu Henghua doesn't care about it.

……

Fu Henghua left, but the sword fight was still going on.

The disciples of the Fu family and the disciples of the East Sea Sword Sect took turns to fight.

Although the members of the Fu family are small, Fu Beidou and Fu Changqing are both masters of swordsmanship. With the cooperation of the two, none of the Golden Core Sword Immortals of the East China Sea Sword School could win easily.

And the younger generation of Fu's family has two people who are good at swordsmanship, Fu Xiangfeng and Fu Liuhui.Coupled with Fu Xuanxing's help as "adopted son", the younger generation of the East China Sea Sword Sect has no one to win.

Once the sun and the moon rose and set, Fu Henghua woke up from his rest.

"Ouch—"

Suddenly, Heng Hua felt pain in his buttocks.

And the thighs, the back...

Just as he was about to sit up, he suddenly lay down again, tilted his head and shouted to the outside: "Xiaoyu, Hengshou!"

The two stood guard outside, and came in directly when they heard the call.

Heng Hua turned over and hummed: "Who did it? The old man did it himself?"

Hitting people in their sleep, they don't think about anything other than the old man.

"Yesterday, shortly after you rested, the old man caught up with you on his hind legs, facing you with fifty feet and eighty whips. He also told you to lie on the bed for three days. If you can take a step ahead of time, he will come again pause."

After imitating Fu Danwei's tone, Xiao Yu finished speaking, and said helplessly, "This time, the old man was really angry, so you should be quiet."

"I don't plan to make a fuss anymore, I just wanted to avoid the limelight."

To harm Ai Yanchang like that, do you really think that no one in the East China Sea Sword Sect intends to seek revenge?

And if you show the "Heavenly Sword", I am afraid that in the next period of time, the threshold of your own house will be broken, and you really need to hide.

Hengshou silently walked to the side of the bed and placed Xiruan under his body.

"Rest well, and use this name to avoid outsiders. This is also the old man's mind."

"Of course I understand."

Fu Danwei beat Henghua, apart from being angry at his grandson for misbehaving, he did have the idea of ​​letting him hide from the limelight.

Under Hengshou's care, Heng Hua changed into a comfortable position.

After eating the five-flavored tea that Xiao Yu handed over, Heng Hua closed his eyes and looked inside.

Because of this sword fight, his mana has been greatly improved.

But with this sleep, Xinjing's century-old mysterious swordsmanship status was cut by half.

Fu Henghua still remembered the many sword intents and sword moves he had created, but he could no longer find the feeling of making them casually.

Only when Tao Ming practiced sword sharpening with him for another 100 years, could he have the feeling of swinging a sword freely.

Thinking of this, Heng Hua thought to himself: I understand somewhat why Yang Dai came from Nanzhou, so he needs to fight again and again to make his aura reach its peak.

Fighting again and again can not only increase experience and understand the foundation of Donglai's cultivation world, but also allow Yang Dai's body and consciousness to adapt to fighting, and stay in a mysterious "fighting state" for a long time.

After thinking about it for a second, Heng Hua recalled the cases often mentioned in the book stories: a swordsman who has not used his sword for decades, picks up his sword again to fight with others, and it is often the last sword fight in his life.Either he was killed by the enemy; or he was seriously injured after killing the enemy and died without treatment.

"This kind of thing still has reality to test."

After decades of not using a sword, not to mention Jianxin Luochen, his body has also rusted.It can't be compared with the sword repairer who has been sharpening his sword repeatedly for a hundred years.

"Hey, in the final analysis, this kind of work that uses the body to fight is not suitable for me." Heng Hua lightly tapped his shoulders, feeling sore all over.

The sword fighting in the heart scene world just immerses his spirit in the world of swords, but his body can't fully match it.Otherwise, he doesn't need to turn himself into a "wind spirit" to avoid being caught by Ai Yanchang's slight flaws in the mismatch between body and consciousness.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Mr. Fu Tong came in with brisk steps, accompanied by the breeze.

After entering, she quickly took out the photo stone and pointed it at Fu Henghua on the bed.

But the moment she came in, Fu Henghua straightened his aching body and assumed an upright sitting posture.

Seeing that there was no way to capture the state he wanted, Mr. Fu Tong came here casually, and threw the photo stone into Qiankun's purse.

"How did the sword fight go?"

"I went to play a game just now, and I won a big victory."

"Your Lao Shizi's Thousand Insects and Hundred Gu Sword?"

"Humph--"

Mr. Fu Tong looked at Xiaoyu and Hengshou beside him.

Xiaoyu said in a low voice: "Miss Seven has learned a set of "Golden Silk Sky Rain Sword Art" in recent years."

Hengshou: "The girl is good at swordsmanship."

The swordsmanship that can make Hengshou so appraised?
Heng Hua was a little surprised.

Looking carefully at Mr. Fu Tong, the pictures of Heluo appeared in his eyes.

"Hmm... the movement of the sword energy is biased towards the left-handed sword technique? Is it used to match your Gu technique? The Donghai Sword School is useless enough. Your right side has such a big door, and no one can win—oh, there is a set that applies The short sword's sleeve-killing swordsmanship? For your temper, what kind of Gu insects are used to imitate swords and daggers?"

Mr. Fu Tong was a little surprised when he saw that Fu Henghua was so precious, and he directly pointed out his own swordsmanship style.

"Your understanding of swordsmanship seems to have improved a lot. Huimingxin Sword is so easy to use?"

"If you have been sharpening your sword for 100 years in the Heart Scenery World, and you have seen a great swordsman fight with a large group of swordsmen, you will naturally have this vision."

Tao Ming used the "Hui Ming Xin Jian" to build the Xinjing Sword Realm, and he, Fu Henghua's spirit god, and the swordsmen spawned by the Xiehuang Sword were all in it.

When Fu Henghua sparred with Tao Ming, he also saw Tao Ming constantly fighting with the puppet of the Xiehuang Sword, which inspired him a lot.

Before Fuzhou, Fu Henghua had memorized [-]% of the many Shenzhou swordsmanship that had been lost for a long time.He planned to write it down silently to fill his Langhuan Pavilion.

After Mr. Fu Tong sat down, Xiaoyu poured tea for her.

Fu Henghua hugged the cushion, sat on the bed and asked curiously: "Why did you remember to learn sword?"

"You can practice swords, but I can't?"

For the victory of the second sword fight, Mr. Fu Tong not only practiced the sword by himself, but also forced the younger brothers and sisters to practice together.

Xiaoyu briefly described the situation when Fu Henghua was in a coma.

Hearing that Fu Baimin went up to win a game, Heng Hua sighed one of them: "Sister has grown up after all."

Know how to take care of the younger siblings below.

"Sorry, I'm my sister."

Fu Tongjun leaned over to Fu Henghua's side, wanting to reach out to press his wound.

The result was blocked by a gust of wind.

The light blue wind wall blocked Mr. Fu Tong's hand, making her unable to fall for a long time.

"I have lost a lot of sword skills, but my wind art - my wind sound has been upgraded."

Heng Hua raised his hand, and lightly touched the palm of Mr. Fu Tong, a whirlwind the size of a thumb was running in Mr. Fu Tong's palm.

She carefully held the whirlwind to observe.

"Your ability to control the wind—has caught up with the third brother?"

"That's still close, who let him have a phoenix."

Thinking of Fu Xiangfeng's phoenix, Fu Xuanxing's dragon horse, and Fu Liuhui's thunder beast Qilin hybrid, sometimes Fu Henghua would have some strange thoughts.

But when I think about it carefully, I am not suitable for raising spiritual pets at all.If I really caught it, there is a high probability that I will cause trouble for Xiaoyu and Hengshou.

"However, with the growth of my wind spirit talent, I have already understood. The reason why the ancestors used 'wind sound' as our family's standard talent is indeed meaningful."

Compared with the randomly appearing blood talents such as Spirit Vision, Hui Xin, and Sword Bone, Feng Yin, as a secret art talent that everyone in the Fu family knows, is not taken seriously.But this talent is the bloodline certificate that the Fu family inherited from the two generations of immortals of Fufeng Immortal Palace.

"Fengyin——Wind Spirit. If our family's talent is used well, maybe everyone can become a 'Wind Spirit'. Maybe it's because the danger of becoming a 'Wind Spirit' is too high, so we deliberately sealed its potential?"

Hearing this, Fu Tongjun's eyes flashed a strange look.

"Why, do you disagree?"

"You haven't seen the third brother's current state. If you saw it, you might revise your guess—the third brother has further sublimated from the 'wind sound', and now he has mastered the fur of the 'Samadhi Kamikaze'."

"Samadhi kamikaze? Are you sure?"

"Before you came, he demonstrated it to us. It really has the taste of Samadhi kamikaze, as the old man commented."

The Samadhi Divine Wind is similar to the Samadhi Divine Fire, but the Donglai Cultivation World has studied the Samadhi Divine Fire for thousands of years, and has simplified the Samadhi Divine Fire to a realm in practice.

In every real fire environment, there must be a fire in the heart, and the fire of samadhi must be cultivated.

Further up, the Samadhi Fire can evolve to the Samadhi Divine Fire, or to other top-level flames such as Nanming Lihuo, Taiyang Divine Fire, and Pure Yang True Fire.

However, the item of samadhi has been rarely recorded in ancient times.Only Fufeng Xiangong left a few words sporadically.

"Samadhi divine wind, the sky and the earth are dark, and the gods and ghosts are sad. It is not the body of an immortal, and you will die if you touch it."

"The third brother said to himself that he comprehended a small supernatural power from the 'wind sound' and comprehended the 'Yu Feng'. Then he comprehended the samadhi, combined the samadhi fire with the spiritual wind, and cultivated the samadhi spiritual wind."

Yufeng, one of the 72 small magical powers of Disha.

"So, do you think that the 'wind sound' of our family is actually the foundation of many magical powers of the wind system. Any high-level magical power can evolve from it?"

"perhaps."

Mr. Fu Tong also had some thoughts in his mind when he saw Fu Xiangfeng's achievements and Fu Henghua's Fengling.

Perhaps, I should also do more research on Fengyin.

"Brother Henghua—you're awake."

Two heads approached the door, but it was Fu Pengming and Fu Baimin who came over.

Hengshou moved chairs for them, and sat in front of Henghua like Mr. Fu Tong.

After asking about the sword fight between the two, Heng Hua asked about the current situation outside.

"Right now, the Sword Immortals from the Killing Sword lineage are competing with the Sword Immortals from the Lingjue Sect. We are all spectators, let's take a break first. By the way, are you still participating?"

Heng Hua shook his head quickly: "I am no longer a swordsman, so I can be my magician with peace of mind."

Having said that, if Tao Ming couldn't defeat the Evil Emperor Sword, he still had to go up to it.At the very least, they need to switch opponents with each other, so as to avoid the evil emperor's sword from engraving their projections.

"Brother. Some seniors invited you to be a guest today, but grandma blocked you."

Fu Pengming said: "The picture of the sword fight yesterday was released through Tianxuan Daotai. More people came to Baihua Island today. I think they are not here for the sword fight, but for you."

"It's okay, don't be afraid. A group of elders are here, at most they invite me to drink tea and ask about the 'Sword of Heaven'."

But with Mu Shansheng at his side, who would dare to inquire casually?
"Hey——isn't this the rumored little master——"

Someone pushed the door open again and saw Fu Maiyuan coming in side by side with a young man in a mask. Heng Hua smiled: "What kind of title is this again? Senior—you haven't taken off your mask yet?"

"Hurry up, when I succeed in transforming into a baby, I will take off the mask."

Dan Xuanzi sat down indifferently, and Fu Maiyuan went to Fu Henghua's side to check.

"It's not bad, it's recovering well."

"The kid wasn't injured at first, but he was too exhausted. Oh, yes, he was injured. Your grandfather beat him."

Dan Xuanzi's tone was full of gloating.

"How? How do you feel about Fengling and Tianjian?"

"Tired. I'm too tired. I don't recommend seniors to try it. Otherwise, if you turn into a fireball, you may not be able to change back."

"I'm not stupid, why take such a big risk?" Now that Dan Xuanzi has found an opportunity in the East China Sea, the path to the Nascent Soul is very sure, so why seek a shortcut?
"Did you understand the study of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea?" Heng Hua asked about the news that went viral last month.

Dan Xuanzi, Fu Maiyuan, and Fu Tongjun shook their heads at the same time.

"Dragon Palace is in the deep sea. The water pressure over there is strong, and there is a Dragon Palace forbidden law, so we can't get in at all. But nephew Zhongli is here, so there is some hope. Kid, do you want to go and see?"

Heng Hua shook his head silently.

"I didn't go to the West Sea Dragon Palace. How can I go to the East Sea Dragon Palace? You go and find books and the like, and I will translate them for you."

Several people chatted for a while, then left one after another.

Heng Hua lay on the bed again and closed his eyes to meditate, and by the way, he gave gifts to Bodhi and Wukong.

One returned to the Five Elements Mountain and devoted himself to refining the "Three Hole Golden Ring".One returned to Lin Hai, the Remains Continent, and continued to comprehend the magic of longevity.It's just that Qizhengcheng and his party, plus the incarnation of Fengling and mastering the Heavenly Sword, gave Fu Henghua a vague impulse in his heart.

Looking back on the Tiangang Island incident back then, what I saw from Totem Ling's body was that his impulse was getting stronger and stronger.

Create life!
It is not the same as before, holding animals to play self-transition mating, but truly creating a brand new race.

"The essence of life lies in the soul and the body. The power of good fortune can heal the flesh and blood, and it is not difficult to form a body. The problem is that the complex body is difficult to grasp. It is difficult to deal with the structure of a race from the beginning. But it is difficult to transform from the existing one. It’s a real creation.”

But recall the existence of the totem spirit.

If the totem spirit is regarded as a kind of life form, then how did the cultivators of the Longju civilization manage to create a group of strange and various life forms to protect the future comprehension family?

and many more……

Why family?

Can't Zongmen give birth to totem spirits?

Also, the totem spirit locks the soul according to the blood to ensure that the dead soul is reborn in the same family. What is the principle of this?
Countless doubts appeared in Heng Hua's mind, and he couldn't help thinking of the completely different birth methods of the Qinglong King and the White Dragon King.

He faintly felt that the clue to his comprehension of the principles of creation and the creation of life lay in the human affairs he had experienced over the years.But it lacks a little inspiration to connect all these clues together.

Unable to understand, Fu Henghua temporarily gave up this part of the research.

Opening the Tianxuan Daotai, I saw hundreds of messages densely packed.

Fu Henghua had expected this, and would screen and reply the messages one by one.

But a few people's messages had to be cautious.

One is the invitation from the sea of ​​clouds sent by Cang Lanzi, asking Fu Henghua to participate in the compilation of "Eight Nine Xuan Gong".

"The change of my wind spirit is helpful to the 'Heavenly Wind Change'. I guessed that Senior Cang Lan would send an invitation. But I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Heng Hua considered his tone and wrote a letter of refusal.

The bodhi incarnation is over there, and my real deity will go in again.Hanging around in front of Jiexian every day, that's really waiting to be cheated.

The other is an invitation sent by Master Hengyuan, which is also related to the Heavenly Book.

"The Daoist's Taixuan Tianshu has been repaired?"

Of course, the so-called deduction of Master Hengyuan is over.It is just to complete the three realms of refining Qi, building foundation, and Jindan and 27 small realms.There is no Taoism after the immortal.

But even so, it pushed the Xuanwei Sect's skills to a new level.

"Can it be proven?"

Heng Hua replied cautiously.

"Unprovable, unprovable."

Daoist Heng Yuan is sure of the skills before the ninth rank of Jindan, even if there is a problem, he can try to fix it.

But only the step of becoming a fairy is completely in his imagination.

If not, die immediately.

"Go to the ancient forest to take a look?"

After all, the barren ancient forest is one of the incarnations of the ancestors of the Xuanwei Sect.

"I went to see it, and it was inspiring, but not very useful. When you went to the West Sea, have you ever seen Master's golden dragon incarnation?"

Heng Hua was startled for a moment.

"Never."

After thinking for a while, Heng Hua replied: "I will go to the West Sea again soon to investigate."

"Master's golden dragon body should be in the West Sea Dragon Palace."

The real person stopped talking after a word of reminder.

Heng Hua went to read the third important message.

That was an invitation from Tianyang Discussion.

Heng Hua clicked the invitation card on the platform, and a purple cloud slowly rose.

"Nine years later, at the time of the winter solstice, the center of the sky discusses Taoism and surveys all qi."

"It's that time again."

Heng Hua was a little excited.

The last time Tianyang discussed, he and Fu Xuanxing are all young children in their 30s and [-]s.Not to mention them, even Fu Danwei is not eligible to participate.

But this time is different. As the representative of Yanlong, the Fu family is already qualified to participate in the most grand event in Donglai's cultivation world.

"It's just right, you can also talk to them when you go to Zihuang Pavilion, and get the last chapter of Yitian Baji Book."

Gather all the heavenly books, and you can comprehend the way of gossip, and leave a heavenly book inheritance for the Fu family.

"Yu Zhitong came here with his son, nephew, come out and meet him. It's time to complete the agreement with your father in the past."

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, Heng Hua immediately wrapped up the bedding and said to Xiao Yu and Heng Shou.

"Get out, get out, just say that I'm seriously injured and I don't see any outsiders."

(End of this chapter)