Longevity starts with inheriting a friend's legacy

Chapter 105 Set off and prepare to go to the ruins!

The Yan Ling Zhen Jie technique was put into operation, and the Qi and blood power turned into a huge millstone, ready to refine this energy.

Fang Xu was shocked to find that the energy escaping from behind the stone gate seemed to be some kind of most original and primitive energy, which could be directly absorbed by the body without any transformation!

To use the simplest analogy, when a warrior practices normally, absorbing energy from the air is like harvesting wheat.

If you want to turn wheat into steamed buns, you need to go through a series of complicated processes including harvesting, threshing, grinding into flour, and steaming into steamed buns before it can be eaten.

The energy that escapes from behind the stone gate is like fragrant steamed buns. Although the number is small, they can be eaten directly!

Feeling this surprise, he became even more excited about the world behind the stone gate.

In the state of introspection, Fang Xu was doing two things at once. On one hand, he was controlling and refining the power in the space of the sixth acupoint, and on the other hand, he was directly absorbing the energy escaping from the first inner acupoint. He seized every opportunity to improve his strength.

The sky in the east gradually turned pale, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The sixth level of martial artist has been broken through!

If the life instrument is nurtured... He glanced around the room.

It seems that there is only one thing in his hand that is qualified to be cultivated as a life weapon.

Looking at the rusty iron sword placed beside him, Fang Xu slowly stood up.

This edgeless rusty sword was given to him by Ku Lun, a powerful ascetic from Liangzhou in the northern border, on the street in Fenglin Town that day. The seemingly rusty iron sword is extremely heavy and is definitely not an ordinary item.

The sixth life-saving weapon, let’s choose this!
Holding the rusty sword, Fang Xu sank his consciousness into the sixth acupoint space. In an instant, a large amount of dark energy surged out from his hands and wrapped the rusty iron sword.

hum!
Wrapped in black energy, the rusty iron sword actually made a slight buzzing sound!
Fang Xu seemed to feel a hint of resistance from the sword!

What's happening here?
Witnessing everything in front of him, Fang Xu frowned slightly.

The rusty sword struggled more and more fiercely, but was eventually pulled into the acupoint space by the black energy.

Sinking his consciousness into the acupoint space, Fang Xu looked at the rusty sword floating in the acupoint space, and was instantly stunned!
After the rusty sword was sucked into the acupoint space, a strange force locked it firmly in mid-air. Then, golden thunders appeared in the sky above the acupoint space and kept striking the rusty sword!

With each golden lightning strike, some of the rust on the rusty sword would fall off.

After the intensive thunder bombardment, the rust on the rusty sword completely fell off, revealing its original appearance.

An ancient bronze broken sword, with a blade three inches wide, thick and without an edge. The sword is more than two feet long, and the handle is one foot and three inches long, which can be held with both hands. Judging from the size ratio, the broken tip of the sword accounts for at least one-third of the length of the sword.

The broken sword was suspended in the space of the acupoint, plain and simple, looking like an ordinary item.

But Fang Xu understood that this broken sword was definitely not an ordinary bronze sword. At least an ordinary bronze sword would never have such a terrifying weight.

Try to reach out.

The broken bronze sword made a low sound and flew directly into Fang Xu's hands.

After swinging the broken sword a few times, Fang Xu was very satisfied.

The broken sword has no edge and follows the path of momentum. Combined with one's own strength, this broken bronze sword can produce a strong effect at the critical moment.

Letting go of the hilt and letting the broken bronze sword float in the void in front of him, Fang Xu's consciousness slowly returned to his body.

After putting away the "Yan Shen Zang", Fang Xu thought for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote down the location where the "Yan Shen Zang" was hidden on a piece of paper, and stuffed the paper into one of his clothes.

"Yanshenzang" is a magical secret method. If I cannot come back from the ruins this time, I can leave this thing to Lu Qingluo and Chu Mu. It can be regarded as a legacy I leave to them by getting to know them.

After putting the things away, Fang Xu was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly he stopped.

Turning his head to look at the place where he put the "suicide note", he frowned, turned around, walked forward, took out the suicide note, and then took out the cloth bag containing "Yan Shen Zang".

After looking at the cloth bag and thinking for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and stuffed the letter and the cloth bag into his arms!
"Fang Xu." Just after he finished all this, Huang Qingzhou's voice came from outside the door.

Fang Xu quickly opened the door, looked at Huang Qingzhou at the door and greeted him, "Senior Brother Huang."

Huang Qingzhou nodded slightly, then turned sideways and motioned Fang Xu to look outside.

Fang Xu looked towards the gate of Zhiyuan Hall in confusion, and saw that the two disciples of Shengxian Society who had been following him and Huang Qingzhou yesterday were already standing at the gate of Zhiyuan Hall, as if urging him to set off.

He turned his head to look at Chu Mu and Lu Qingluo's room, and said directly to Huang Qingzhou: "Let's go."

Huang Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and said, "Aren't you going to say goodbye to Miss Chu and the others?"

Fang Xu shook his head.

He walked straight out of Zhiyuan Hall.

Huang Qingzhou glanced at the two girls' rooms and without saying much, followed Fang Xu's footsteps and left Zhiyuan Hall.

Outside the Fenglin Town Inn, Yushan Tianyi was still barefoot, wearing the same red dress she wore yesterday, but her hair had obviously been carefully combed, making her look even more charming.

Beside her, more than a dozen disciples of the Ascension Society were also ready to go.

The two disciples of the Ascension Society who brought Fang Xu and Huang Qingzhou to the inn walked quickly to Yushan Tianyi, bowed respectfully to her, and then stood aside.

Looking at Fang Xu and Huang Qingzhou, Yushan Tianyi twisted her waist, stepped on the bluestone pavement with her smooth feet, and walked up to them step by step, smiling sweetly and said, "Very good, I thought you would be scared away yesterday."

Fang Xu didn't say anything, but just stared at Yushan Tianyi's pair of baby tableware that was about to come out with a slightly aggressive look.

Following his gaze, Yushan Tianyi looked down at herself, but she was not angry at all. Instead, she smiled charmingly: "You are truly a rare and wonderful person... I actually feel a little reluctant to kill you."

A pair of slender fingers slowly pointed to Fang Xu's chest, and Yushan Tianyi spoke in a charming manner.

Fang Xu did not dodge or evade, allowing her fingers to poke his chest.

Seeing his behavior, Yushan Tianyi smiled and withdrew his fingers.

Behind her, Zhang Mingyue handed over a clean white handkerchief attentively: "Princess, wipe your hands."

Yushan Tianyi took the handkerchief, wiped her fingers gently, looked at Fang Xu and said: "If you can be as sensible as Mingyue, I will consider giving you a way out."

Fang Xu smiled slightly, and looked at Zhang Mingyue with a hint of pity and a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

He cherishes his life, and in order to stay alive, he could flatter and bow to Li Xun, but this does not mean that he has no bottom line.

People can be tolerant, but if one is like Zhang Mingyue, who has no dignity and acts like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy, what is the meaning of living?
Besides, he didn't think Yushan Tianyi really intended to let him go, and he said that just to tease him.

Seeing Fang Xu still unmoved, Yushan Tianyi also felt bored, and immediately turned around, glanced at the disciples of the Ascension Society and said indifferently: "This time, Elder Jiang has explained that we should go to the Blue Mountain Ruins, but if you don't want to keep it, you can choose to hand it over to the Internal Affairs Elder to exchange for contribution points."

"In addition to the value of the treasure itself, there will be additional contribution points rewarded inside the gate."

Upon hearing this, all the disciples of the Ascension Society around them showed joy on their faces.

In the Ascension Association, contribution points are the foundation of everything. As long as you have enough contribution points, 90% of the things in the Ascension Association can be exchanged.

Therefore, compared to ordinary gold, silver and money, the disciples of the Ascension Society value contribution points more.

"Okay, let's go."

Yushan Tianyi waved her hand, turned her head and glanced at Fang Xu and Huang Qingzhou beside him with a smile, and said lightly: "Junior Brother Huang, don't forget your identity. If you die in the ruins, Senior Sister will be heartbroken."

Huang Qingzhou smiled bitterly and bowed, still choosing to follow Fang Xu.

(End of this chapter)