My Confucian Father

Chapter 16 What a dazzling light
This is the first time for Su Mu to experience the feeling of being a rich and wealthy family, and it is also the first time to know what arrogance is.

Tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones and hundreds of catties of spirit liquid.

That's not much?

Is this what a human can say?
Simply inhumane!
Let him bear this kind of pain alone. The water here is too deep for others to grasp.

Since he has it at home, Su Mu is not polite, and said directly: "My child is practicing recently, and needs to use some spirit stones and spirit liquid, so I think..."

Su Mu was interrupted by Mrs. Xu before he finished speaking.

"You don't need to tell mother what to use, you can use whatever you want, anyway, those things are piled up in the warehouse."

Mrs. Xu didn't care at all, and at the same time reached out and touched Su Mu's face: "I have suffered for you for 16 years, and now my mother doesn't want you to achieve anything, as long as you can be happy."

"Our family has a big business. If you want to play, you can play and spend whatever you want. Mom will support you!"

Xu's words were extremely domineering.

She doesn't want Su Mu to be so promising or become so powerful, she doesn't care about these.

The most powerful Confucian saint in the world is her husband, but so what?Even his son's illness could not be cured, which made Su Mu an idiot for 16 years.

As the son of a Confucian sage, at the age when he should be the happiest when he was a child, he sat blankly in the mansion in a daze.

No one knew how worried Xu was when he saw this scene.

Now that Su Mu has finally returned to normal, how could she still restrict Su Mu's freedom?She doesn't care as long as she doesn't do something that hurts nature and oppresses the people.

As for squandering and spending money, that's nothing.

As long as the son is happy, he can spend whatever he wants!

How could she wrong her son?

As Xu said, she turned her eyes to Zhao Fulai, the housekeeper, and ordered: "From now on, Mu'er can use the taels of silver, spirit stones and other treasures in the treasury at will, so don't tell me."

"Yes, ma'am."

Zhao Fulai bowed his hands and smiled helplessly.

He understands his wife's character and how much she loves Su Mu. In her eyes, mere spiritual stones and spiritual fluids are far less important than Su Mu's happiness.

After Su Mu listened, he froze in place, his mood was more complicated than ever, and his nose felt slightly sore.

Compared with so many spirit stones and spirit liquids, the unreserved love of his mother Xu is the most precious and extravagant thing to him.

"Okay, Mu'er, go to Curry to get as much as you want, mother has gone back to rest."

Xu yawned, then turned and left.

Su Mu and Zhao Fulai stayed where they were.

Zhao Fu looked at Su Mu, bowed slightly and said, "My lord, are you going to get the spirit stone and spirit liquid now?"

"Yes, Uncle Lao Fulai is here." Su Mu nodded. He was going to get some spiritual stones and spiritual liquid to increase the speed of cultivation and see how it worked.

"Young master, please."

Zhao Fulai stepped forward to lead the way, and Su Mu followed him back to the palace, and then went to the treasure house in the palace.

Walking on the road, Su Mu looked at Zhao Fulai who was walking ahead, and suddenly his heart moved, and he asked, "Uncle Fulai, do you know the spirit-gathering formation?"

He heard from the big red-haired bird that formations can gather aura.

And in this world, the one who knows the most about formations is Bingxiu. After all, the most powerful thing about Bingxiu is not the individual combat power, but forming a battle formation.

"Spirit Gathering Formation?"

Zhao Fulai paused slightly, turned his head slightly, and said in surprise, "Young Master, why do you ask this?"

Su Mu had already thought of the reason, and said with a smile, "I've been trying to cultivate recently, and you know, Uncle Fulai, that I have a lack of soul, and I have been stupid for 16 years."

"It's too late to start studying and nourishing Qi now, so I want to try other cultivation paths."

"I heard that the Spirit Gathering Formation can increase the intensity of spiritual energy, so I just asked, after all, Uncle Fulai, you are a soldier of the third rank.

Su Mu didn't say what he was practicing.

Zhao Fulai frowned slightly when he heard the words, and said after a little hesitation: "My lord, forgive me for saying bluntly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is helpful for cultivation, but if you absorb too much spiritual energy into your body at once, it will be difficult to refine it, causing the true essence in your body to be mixed. .”

"Whether it is a military strategist, a doctor, or a Buddhist monk, the absorption of spiritual energy must be filtered by the true essence in the body, or the pure spiritual energy in the spiritual stone and spiritual liquid."

"As for directly absorbing the aura of the weather, only monsters can do it. The Spirit Gathering Formation is not very useful for human monks. Only the Mohists still use it."

"But even if high-quality spirit stones and spirit liquid are used to absorb spirit energy, it is only external force after all, and refining it into true essence requires hard work."

Zhao Fulai is a kind reminder.

Simply put, Reiki is everywhere.

But the aura between heaven and earth is very heterogeneous, and people cannot absorb it directly, otherwise it will be harmful to the body, and it needs to be transformed into the true energy in the body little by little.

Through high-quality spiritual stones and spiritual liquid, one can obtain pure spiritual energy, but it is limited to this.

If they cannot be refined into true essence, no matter how much they absorb, they will eventually dissipate.

There is no shortcut to cultivation, no matter which one it is.

Even Confucianism and Legalism, which do not need to meditate, still have their own areas to work hard, but the routes are different.

Zhao Fulai thought that Su Mu was eager for success and wanted to take a shortcut by absorbing spiritual energy, so he said so much.

"Is that so?"

After listening to Su Mu, it suddenly dawned on him, no wonder the cultivation of the human race is so difficult, it turned out that it was because they could not directly absorb spiritual energy.

This is probably the reason why Confucianism and Legalism are so widely spread. After all, ordinary literati don't have so much time to practice hard.

When he was cultivating, he didn't feel that the aura was mixed, and it would be converted into vitality after absorbing it, but the conversion rate was a little low, about one hundred to one.

But the transformed vitality is quite pure.

Keeping this in mind, Su Mu smiled and said, "Uncle Fulai, don't worry, how could I not know the truth that there is no shortcut to cultivation, I just asked."

"It would be good if the son knew."

Only then did Zhao Fulai show a smile on his face, and then he continued: "But about the spirit-gathering formation, this old slave really doesn't know. Although Bingxiu is good at formations, they are all killing and attacking formations. The spirit-gathering formation is not fall into this category."

"My lord, if you really want to know, you might as well ask your classmate, who is the lord of Zhuge Shangshu's family, to find out a thing or two."

"Oh? Zhuge Bin knows about the Spirit Gathering Formation?"

Su Mu was a little surprised. How could Zhuge Bin know something that even Zhao Fulai, a soldier of the third rank, didn't know?

Zhao Fulai nodded and said: "The Zhuge family has inherited the Mohism for generations, and Zhuge Shangshu is the giant of the Mohism. The Mohism is also good at formations, and it is only stronger than the military school."

Su Mu was quite surprised when he heard this.

Mo family!

There is actually a Mo family in this world!
Su Mu didn't move his face, and continued to ask: "What is the Mo family?"

"The Mohists are good at mechanism techniques and weapon refining techniques. Although they don't pay attention to their own cultivation, they can also have the combat power of ordinary military monks with the help of foreign objects."

Zhao Fulai simply explained to Su Mu.

After Su Mu listened, he felt even more puzzled.

Why is such an awesome sect of the Mohists pulling so hard here?Not even a saint can come out.

It shouldn't be.

"I have to get to know Zhuge Bin better later." Su Mu made up his mind.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fulai quickly took him to the treasure house of Zhenyao King's Mansion, but it was said to be a treasure house, but it was actually just a warehouse, and it looked ordinary from the outside.

There wasn't even a guard at the door.

But Su Mu noticed a long black sword hanging above the wooden door of the warehouse, exuding an ominous air.

Su Mu only glanced at the sword, and felt endless screams and wailing in his ears, as if he was in the middle of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, which made him shiver all over.

This feeling lasted only for a moment, the golden medal of the Tao Te Ching in Niwan Palace shook slightly, the illusion disappeared, and Su Mu's eyes became clear again.

He raised his head and looked at the long sword fearfully, and couldn't help but said, "What kind of sword is this? It's so fierce and murderous!"

"This is the old slave's saber. He and the old slave once participated in the human-monster war and killed [-] monsters."

"The old slave also broke through to the third rank at that time."

Zhao Fulai explained while being surprised.

He just saw that Su Mu was affected by the evil spirit of the long sword, and he wanted to put away the long sword, but who knew that Su Mu immediately and spontaneously broke away from the illusion of the evil spirit of the long sword.

You must know that even ordinary third-rank monks will be sluggish for a moment if they are affected by the evil spirit of his sword!
And Su Mu was only affected for a moment?
Su Mu didn't notice Zhao Fulai's eyes, and he was moved when he heard the words: "Slaying a hundred thousand monsters, only to break through to the third rank? How many soldiers did he kill?"

One hundred thousand monsters, even if they stood motionless in front of him, it would take a month to kill them all!

He couldn't tell at all that Zhao Fulai, who looked ordinary and always had a smile on his face, had blood on his hands!

"He once destroyed six countries by himself."

"He has killed millions of living people."

"Those who respect him call him a warrior saint, and those who hate him call him a human butcher." Zhao Fulai said calmly.

"Killed millions of living people..."

Su Mu gasped suddenly, feeling his scalp tingling, and didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Such a terrifying soldier saint was actually defeated by a Confucian saint, and it was still in a two-on-one situation.

How powerful is the Confucian saint?

Su Mu's mood became more and more heavy, and the pressure doubled again. He felt that he still underestimated the Confucian saints.

"Young master, come in."

At this time, Zhao Fu came to greet him.

Su Mu restrained his thoughts, then stepped into the warehouse, and the jewels and jewels coming towards his face instantly blinded his eyes.

"This... what is this!"

"What a dazzling light!"

Su Mu covered his eyes, and it took him a while to get used to it, and then he looked forward, stunned.

Even though he was mentally prepared for his grandeur, he was still shocked at this moment.

In front of him was a hill piled up with piles of spirit stones, and the entire warehouse was full!
At the same time, there were jade pots on the ground. Although the openings were sealed, there were fluorescent flashes inside.

These hundreds of jars are all pure psychic liquid!
As for some gold and silver treasures and the like, they were all piled up in the corner of the warehouse, which looked so shabby.

"My lord, these piles are medium-grade spirit stones, the pile over there is top-grade spirit stones, and the dozen or so boxes in the innermost are all top-grade spirit stones."

"As for the spiritual liquid, there are still about 300 catties. It was originally several thousand catties, and you have used it for so many years. That's all that's left."

Zhao Fulai is very fond of the things in the warehouse.

Su Mu asked subconsciously after listening, "What about the low-grade spirit stone?"

"Young master, low-grade spirit stones are not worthy of storage."

Su Mu fell silent, looking at Lingshi Mountain in front of him, there was only one thought left in his mind.

It's nice to have money.

(End of this chapter)