I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 220 Do I have the luck of being the protagonist?

Du Youqian has read so many classics, and he has never seen it in the notes of the predecessors, such as directly imparting supernatural powers to others.

It feels like a fairy tale.

But such a thing actually happened to him.

"So, the bloodline of the Great Sage...isn't it normal that there are incomprehensible mysteries! Otherwise, why is it called the bloodline of the Great Sage?"

Du Youqian said to himself.

Believe it or not, he did anyway.

Thinking of the cute and dazed look of the little monkey, Du Youqian still felt a little bit reluctant.

But there is no way... Unless he now has the status of the elder Shi Shentong, he absolutely cannot keep the little monkey by his side.

"Hey, I forgot to name it. Wukong, I will give you this name when we meet next time. Then who am I? I am Patriarch Bodhi, right?"

After entertaining himself for a while, Du Youqian made up his mind to visit the little monkey once a year.

Next time we meet, I have to get some equipment for the little monkey.

He can't afford the magic weapon for the whole body for the time being, but it's no problem to get a set of top-grade spiritual weapons for the little monkey.

Until now, he has no special plans or arrangements for the little monkey.

At first, it was just an obsession. After taking such a big risk, he killed a demon king zombie with only one demon pill as a profit. Wouldn't it be a loss?Still have to hatch the stone eggs.

Later, Fang learned that the stone egg contained the blood of the Great Sage, and it might be of the ape species. As a child who watched "Journey to the West" and sang along to "Monkey Brother Monkey Brother", he had a different kind of expectation.

Now, although he knew that the little monkey was very strong, could form pills when he was born, and might become a fifth-level and sixth-level demon king when he grew up, Du Youqian had not yet considered training the little monkey into a thug.

Even if he saw the little monkey slipping away against the thunder robber, healed himself very quickly, and had the supernatural powers of copper skin and iron bone, maybe he would not be an opponent in a real fight.

The little monkey in his eyes still has the attribute of a pet greater than that of a combat assistant.

The main reason is that the little monkey is so cute.

Maybe he still needs some time to adjust his concept.

Feizhou returned to the Holy Blood Sect, and Du Youqian landed in his cave.

Soon there were snowflakes of jade invitations flying in, and Fanghua, Luo Jinyu and other confidantes also came to congratulate the door immediately, and many familiar or unfamiliar foundation monks were waiting to visit.

Du Youqian only accepted the congratulations from his confidants, and took the time to send Feng Xiaoyi a piece of jade note, and the rest disappeared.

After forming the elixir, he has not yet stabilized his realm, which cannot be ignored.

There used to be quite a few seniors who fought with others before they had time to consolidate their realm due to various reasons after forming alchemy.

In the lightest case, part of the golden elixir will be injured and flocculated, which will seriously damage the vitality, and it will take a lot of time to repair the foundation;

In particular, when many monks resisted the thunder disaster, their bodies were already injured, so they naturally needed to adjust their breath and recuperate.

Although Du Youqian was not struck by lightning, he did not dare to be careless.

However, after meditating for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes.

That half-real pen...has responded!
As soon as he moved his mind, the pen that was almost completely transparent, almost like a projection, appeared in his hand.

Du Youqian stared at this illusory pen, and clearly felt the simple and sacred aura coming from it.

The breath is not only not grand, but it is very weak.

However, the vicissitudes that seem to have gone through countless years are like living in the nine heavens,

What is this and what is its function?
When Du Youqian cautiously reached out his spiritual sense to sense it, his spiritual sense at the alchemy level finally gained something.

Chunqiu pen!
That's the name of this pen.

But where it came from and what its footsteps are, it is not known.

In the classics that Du Youqian had read, this name was never mentioned.

However, now that he has formed a pill, and his authority is different, it is estimated that he can have new gains in the collection room.

Du Youqian did not think divergently for the time being, but continued to carefully use his spiritual sense to probe into the Spring and Autumn Brush to explore the information inside.

Soon, he knew the function of this spring and autumn pen.

Record!

You can record the skills, magical powers, secret techniques, and even sword intent that you have "seen" before... and then record them on a specific medium.

Chunqiu brushwork!

You can turn false into true, and you can turn true into false.

Canonization!

It needs to be paired with specific items such as the "Jade Document of Creation" and "Seal of the Emperor of Heaven", write on the "Jade Document of Good Fortune" and stamp it with the "Seal of the Emperor of Heaven", and you can canonize gods and ghosts!
Perhaps the Spring Autumn Pen has other functions, but for the time being, Du Youqian can only explore this information.

Even though his skill in cultivating his mind is already very good, he is still like wine at this moment, excited and slightly drunk.

Every function can no longer be described as "powerful".

It's against the sky!

It can be compared with the "Jade Document of Creation" and "Emperor's Seal", which are extraordinary at first sight, this "Spring and Autumn Brush" is definitely the ultimate equipment, which belongs to the late-game magical equipment in the game.

Do you really have the luck of the protagonist?
Not only are you lucky enough to be reincarnated indefinitely, but you also have the opportunity to invest in this kind of treasure.

But after being happy for a while, Du Youqian found that he was still too happy.

Let alone canonizing gods and ghosts.

He just wanted to try the function of "turning the fake into the real and the real into the fake" of the Spring and Autumn Brush, and there was a strong sense of warning in the dark.

That was his great magical power of "Knowing the Destiny" seriously reminding him.

Don't be dead!
After calming down, Du Youqian also thought clearly.

Whether it is turning the false into the true or the true into the false, it is an unimaginable superb method, and even if it can be realized, it will require a huge amount of consumption.

It is definitely not something that a young monk who has just formed a core can afford.

If he had to try, it was probably because he was sucked dry and the matter hadn't been done yet.

Thinking about the words "turn false into true, true into false" in his mind, Du Youqian suddenly thought that the scenes that happened thousands of years ago in the ruins of Qingyang Sect were actually going to be revived today.

Isn’t this some kind of turning false into true?

Is this Spring and Autumn Brushwork related to the Qingyang Sect?

After thinking for a while, Du Youqian shook his head.

He didn't have enough information to piece together a complete picture.

Still don't waste time thinking about it.

Du Youqian turned his attention back to the Chunqiu brush, thinking that the "record" function should be able to be used now.

I don't know how to record the exercises, secret techniques, supernatural powers, and sword intents that I "see".

If you are only seen to use it, you will be able to understand the true meaning of it. "Seven Turns of Red Blood" has long been rotten on the street, and every real person who has formed an alchemy has mastered a hundred and eighty magical powers, and Jianyi is a Qi training monk Everyone has it.

So, what is the "record" of Chunqiu Pen?

Du Youqian simply stood up, "Jinhuan" flew out, and with the sword intent of "Breaking Water", he slashed in vain.

Then try to record it with a spring and autumn pen.

(End of this chapter)