Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

Lin Xiaoyu took Yu Congwen, sat cross-legged on the ground, put Yu Congwen's head on his lap, threw away Yu Yueyue's handkerchief, took out his own handkerchief and kept wiping the sweat off Yu Congwen's face. asked with concern:

"Brother Congwen, how are you feeling? Are you feeling thirsty?"

"Cut off two catties of elixir, and then drink water."

Yu Congwen exhausted his last bit of energy to explain the matter, and then lay limp on Lin Xiaoyu's lap. Recalling the thrilling moment just now, I almost left without changing my breath.

However, this Pofeng Fist is really weird, it can actually improve its strength step by step. Why didn't this happen before? Could it be that I am not strong enough to reach the essence of Pofeng Fist?

No wonder the old patriarch let himself eat meat desperately. Only with a meal that can eat five catties of meat can he fully demonstrate the power of Pofengquan like the adult giants of Huaye and Huaye clans! Sure enough, this boxing technique can only be displayed at the level of a Grand Great Master, which is also an adult giant.

Ye Congwen glanced at the reddened fist, and it really met the standards of the Huaye two tribes, because Ye Congwen had seen the hands of the Huaye two giants after punching, the red fists were red because they were too fast. red hot.

"Finally, hard work pays off. After taking so many elixir and penetrating the three-stage Daoyin technique, I have finally reached the adult standards of the Huaye and Huaye tribes. But why is Own still so weak, not to mention three meters tall? Height, even up to two meters!"

Ye Congwen thought depressingly, and suddenly remembered that mother, who was probably not much higher than Lin Xiaoyu, immediately calmed down.

"The old patriarch said that I grow ten centimeters every year. When I grow up to be twenty years old, I will be at least two meters two. I hope I won't be dragged down by my mother!"

Ye Congwen was thinking wildly, looking up at Lin Xiaoyu who was peeling his skin and feeding him the elixir, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

"Why did you come here? Jia Chunlan was beaten immobile by my brother, and Jia Ruyun and my brother were tied. Do you still want to forcefully take back this four-color elixir?"

Hearing Yu Yueyue's voice suddenly, Ye Congwen recovered his physical strength after taking the four-color elixir, and slowly sat up and looked forward.

Jia Xiaoyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw Yu Yueyue defending himself in front of Yu Congwen, like an old hen guarding its chicks.

"Miss Yu, do you think I, Jia Xiaoyao, are so stingy? Don't worry, I can still afford to lose a four-color elixir. I'll come and see if Yu Congwen needs help."

"No need, I'm much stronger after taking the four-color elixir from Brother Wen, so I don't need Captain Jia to worry about it."

Lin Xiaoyu refused without raising his head. He was busy feeding Yu Congwen the elixir with all his attention. It is rare that Yu Congwen is so obedient and obedient, taking a sip of the elixir and water. When he recovers all his strength, he won't be so dependent on himself .

He waved his hand casually, signaling Jia Xiaoyao to leave quickly like chasing flies, and don't disturb the world of the two of them.

Jia Xiaoyao had a hard time, and wanted to come over and strike up a conversation with Yu Yueyue, and find out about Yu Congwen's situation by the way. Unexpectedly, Yu Yueyue blocked her from entering, and Lin Xiaoyu drove her away directly.

When did the acting captain of the apprentice camp become so shameless? Afraid of being ridiculed by the apprentices, Jia Xiao took a long look at Yu Congwen from afar, then walked outside with Jia Chunlan and Jia Ruyun on his back.

"Not far away!"

Qin Cheng raised his cupped hands to Jia Ruyun, and watched the three of them leave. Jia Xiaoyao takes a step forward

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After a few tens of meters, he left the Martial Master camp in a short while.

"Wow!"

Jia Ruyun hid in an empty place and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the breath of the whole person returned to normal.

"Third Uncle, are you injured?"

Jia Xiaoyao hurried over.

Jia Ruyun sat cross-legged on the ground, ran the Cultivation Technique once, and it took about ten minutes to recover a little blood, and Yoyo said:

"Yu Congwen's Fist Technique is too weird, our Jia family must find a way to get it!"

"Our Jia family has no shortage of body forging magic, what's the use of asking him to learn ordinary Fist Technique?"

Jia Xiaoyao asked in puzzlement, even now few people can fully practice the magic flame magic technique created by the ancestors of the Jia family, so what's the use of asking him for a mortal boxing technique?

"Of course it's not for you body-training warlocks. Think about it carefully, if we get Yu Congwen's boxing mentality, let all the disciples of the Grand Great Master in the Jia Mansion learn it. The annual apprentice camp will create a tripod treasure." In the competition for medicine, who else will be the opponent of our Jia family's children, and all those medicines for casting tripods will all fall into the hands of Jia's family.

In this way, our Jia Mansion will add more than a dozen body forging warlocks every year. In time, the No. 1 family in Lizhou Mansion may have to change people! "

Jia Ruyun's eyes reveal the color of greed, this is a great achievement, if he succeeds, he will be sure to ask his ancestors for a pair of life-prolonging holy medicine in the future.

"Yu Congwen is a body cultivator, and his physical fitness is unmatched by others. He consumes one or two catties of four-color elixir every day without any side effects. If it were replaced by our Jia family's children, half a catty would make them explode and die!

With all due respect, I'm afraid they won't be able to learn Yu Congwen's Fist Technique. "

Jia Xiaoyao admired Yu Congwen's physical fitness. He was less than 1.8 meters tall and weighed up to 160. He was neither tall nor burly, but there seemed to be an energy vortex hidden in his body.

Usually absorb the energy of the elixir, and when it comes to fighting, it can release endless energy, just like just now, the energy fluctuation range fully runs through all the realms of the Grand Great Master's perfection. Jia Xiaoyao even suspects that, given time, Yu Congwen will break through to the legendary Half Step Casting Cauldron Nayuan Realm sooner or later!

"There are thousands of disciples in Jia's family. You can always find a few strong ones. Even if a few are disabled, it's worth it. Besides, what's so special about something that everyone can practice?

This matter can only be known to you and me. There are many people in Jia's mansion. Once it reaches the ears of Zhen and Bian's mansions, our plan will fail.

I suffered a slight injury this time, and I have to take good care of my body when I go back. By the way, I will think about strategies and see if I can get Yu Congwen's Fist Technique without bloodshed. During this period of time, don't let the children of the Jia family target Yu Congwen. If the Zhen and Bian families see the clues, then the loss outweighs the gain!

As for Yu Yueyue, after the holiday at the end of the year, you will go to Wanquan County to meet her parents in person. Based on your conditions, they have absolutely no reason to refuse. When you can explain her parents, how can she, a little girl from the Grandmaster realm, escape from your grasp? "

Jia Xiaoyao nodded, suddenly remembered that Jia Chunlan was still on his back, threw Jia Chunlan to the ground, and found that he had already passed out, so he walked back with Jia Chunlan on his back in peace.

Under Lin Xiaoyu's careful care, Ye Congwen slowly drank two catties of four-color elixir, and then repaired his body with the Nether Cold Spring. After a while, he was able to stand up and walk normally.

"If not

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All the mentors stand up for me, I am afraid that I, Yu Congwen, have been abolished by the people of the Jia family, and I, Yu Congwen, will never forget the kindness and virtue of everyone. "

All the instructors quickly helped Yu Congwen up, signaled him that you don't have to be polite, and comforted Yu Congwen in turn, looked at the two four-color elixirs in Yu Yueyue's hands, and joked enviously:

"If I had known that someone was rushing to give you the four-color elixir, there would be no need for our group to ask those old men for the four-color elixir. The quality is not good and the quality is uneven."

"Oh, right, now I have a lot of four-color elixirs, you should return those four-color elixirs to the instructors of the Martial Master camp."

Yu Congwen took the complete four-color elixir from Yu Yueyue, and sincerely handed it to Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng took it and looked at it carefully for a long time, then feasted his eyes on the other five instructors, turned around and returned it to Yu Congwen, and confessed earnestly:

"Although the mentors of the Martial Master camp are not as rich as the three great families, you can still get a four-color elixir. You won the championship of the Great Master camp as an apprentice of the Martial Master camp. If we don't have any indication, wouldn't it be Being mocked by those senior mentors for being petty?

Besides, we are all old, what's the use of holding four-color elixir? Good steel is used wisely! If you really have the heart, you can win back the treasured potion, that's called repaying your teacher's kindness! "

"That's right, I, Mu Gan, will be fifty next year. Can I still live to be a hundred years old with your four-color elixir? If you can win the tripod-forging medicine and become a body-forging warlock, that's for us." These people have long faces!"

"That's right, the apprentice named Pang has not produced a body forging warlock for decades. You have a tie with Jia Ruyun today. I believe that none of the apprentices in the Grand Great Master camp is your opponent. This casting Ding Baoyao, you have the greatest hope, you must step up your cultivation and strive to be sure."

"Thank you for your generosity, mentors. Brother Wen, I will keep your teachings in my heart. When he wins the medicine for casting the tripod, I, Lin Xiaoyu, will personally pay for you to go to the restaurant for a big meal!"

Lin Xiaoyu replied with a smile, holding the four-color elixir tightly. Yu Congwen was embarrassed by that stingy look.

"Okay! You treat us and we must come! Hurry up and help Yu Congwen go back to rest. He even beat Jia Ruyun. I believe no one will come to challenge your Congwen big brother. Take good care of him. When Yu Congwen becomes a body forging warlock, we will A few old guys will come to preside over your wedding, okay?"

"Teacher Mu is really bad, even his disciples make fun of him, it's really disrespectful."

Lin Xiaoyu blushed instantly, but her heart was filled with joy.

"Why, do you dislike our status as being less noble than Jia Xiaoyao? Afraid of giving you a Losing face?"

Mu Gan teased deliberately.

"Where does this come from! You are willing to come, I am really looking forward to it! I don't know that someone is willing to marry a little man like me in the year of the monkey——"

Lin Xiaoyu looked at Yu Congwen sadly, remembered Jia Qiuju's sarcasm about own, and then looked at Yu Yueyue, who was tall, leggy, fair and beautiful, with an unnatural expression, tears suddenly slipped out.

Ye Congwen looked at Lin Xiaoyu with moist eyes, and didn't know if she was showing her true feelings or making excuses here. When he was thinking about how to answer, Lian Chengcheng, whose face was swollen and bloodstained suddenly, came over, and said gratefully to Yu Congwen:

"Yu Congwen, thank you for your rescue just now, can I discuss something with you?"

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