Chapter 8: Tianwu Pavilion

"What to do, what to do!"

Tong Tianzhu kept clutching his head at this time, and kept pacing in Wu Xuan's already dilapidated room, his immature cheeks full of anxiety.

Now Wu Xuan's Tianque Palace has been broken by the majestic spiritual power of Jinyu Bodhi, if that hole is not blocked in time, within three hours, Wu Xuan's body will be destroyed by the majestic spiritual power, and there will be no scum left.

Tongtianzhu didn't want to find a person who had just found a second dantian, and this person died within a day, and he would still have his life at that time.

But now if you want to plug this gap, you can only take a risk, and then fuse a spirit plant into Wu Xuan's Tianque Palace, and use the spirit plant to plug the gap.

But this method is very dangerous, and those heavenly prides in the ancient period did not dare to easily fuse the two spirit strains, let alone Wu Xuan, who is now in the broken Tianque Realm.

In addition, there is another condition, if you want to stand side by side with the Golden Saint Bodhi in the Tianque Palace, then the level of the next spirit plant must be on the same level as the level of the Golden Saint Bodhi.

The Golden Saint Bodhi is one of the top ten spirit plants in ancient times, and it is difficult to find a spirit plant that is on par with it.

Cough.. Cough...

The spiritual power emitted by the seeds still continued to impact Wu Xuan's body, and in the end, Wu Xuan still couldn't bear it, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth again, and the straight body on the bed also slowly fell.

"It's broken!" Tong Tianzhu saw that Wu Xuan's body couldn't support it at all at this time, so he shouted directly, and his little body also rushed forward and supported Wu Xuan, who was about to fall on the bed.

Smack!

"Alas, it seems that this is the only way to go!"

patted Wu Xuan's pale cheek, and seeing that Wu Xuan did not respond, Tongtian Zhu gritted his teeth deep into his palm, and a golden bamboo shoot appeared in his small palm.

The golden light on the bamboo shoots flowed, exuding a divine aura that made people tremble.

"This is the spirit that I left behind when I turned into a spirit, it's cheap for you kid!"

Tongtianzhu looked at the bamboo shoot in his hand with a reluctant face at this time, and finally twisted his face, and held the bamboo shoot in his hand directly to Wu Xuan's eyebrows.

The moment the golden bamboo shoot touched Wu Xuan's eyebrows, it directly turned into a streamer and introduced it into Wu Xuan's Tianque Palace.

Click, click..

As soon as the golden bamboo shoot entered the Tianque Palace, it floated directly to the crack in the Tianque Palace, suspended at the edge of the crack.

"Give me the knot!"

At this moment, Tongtianzhu's immature voice sounded again, although the voice was not loud, but it contained a coercion, and even Wu Xuan, who was now in a coma, frowned.

The golden bamboo shoots in the Tianque Palace, as if they had heard the order of the Tongtian Bamboo, slowly sank into that gap, and the root system of the bamboo shoots also spread rapidly, taking root in the Tianque Realm.

In just a few breaths, the root system that spread out of the bamboo shoots has firmly penetrated into the cracked gap, completely sealing the originally cracked gap.

"Whew~, this kid's Tianque Realm should have been formed this time!" After doing this, the child who turned into Tongtianzhu exhaled heavily, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and muttered decadently:

"No, I'm going to take a break too!"

As soon as the words fell, Tongtian Zhu's petite figure turned into a streamer and disappeared into Wu Xuan's second dantian.

Following...

Early in the morning, the sky was bright, Wu Xuan opened his eyes from the coma, saw clearly the mess in the house, and couldn't help muttering:

"I remember yesterday I failed to fuse the spirit seed, what happened!"

Speaking of this, Wu Xuan also patted his head, and he still felt like his head was about to explode, and he had a splitting headache.

"Nonsense, if it weren't for the master yesterday, you would have burped a long time ago!" Hearing Wu Xuan's low voice, Tongtianzhu's immature voice came directly into Wu Xuan's ears.

"You saved me?" Wu Xuan asked.

"You don't have to thank me, I'm here to help you for the sake of my residence!" At this moment, Tong Tianzhu's voice said again.

"Thank you!" Even though Tong Tianzhu said this, Wu Xuan still thanked him.

Wu Xuan also knew how dangerous his situation was at that time, and to be able to save himself, it must have taken a lot of effort to pass Tianzhu.

"Hmph!" Tong Tianzhu in the second dantian only snorted coldly in the face of Wu Xuan's thanks, and then reminded again;

"There are two spirit strains in your current Tianque Realm, when your Heavenly Alchemy has not been cultivated to a small level, you can't easily use the spiritual power of the Tianque Realm, and your current physical body is too weak, you must enhance the strength of your physical body!"

After Tong Tianzhu finished speaking, he didn't speak, and Wu Xuan didn't ask anything else, shook his head, slowly stood up, cleaned the room, and then sat cross-legged on the bed again to recuperate his body.

This time, it wasn't until the sun was shining on the third pole that Ying'er knocked on the door, and Wu Xuan also opened his eyes from pranayama.

"Come now!"

Wu Xuan also answered, and walked out, for a whole morning, Ying'er kept looking at Wu Xuan's pale cheeks, her face was suspicious, but she was sensible, and when she saw that her brother didn't say anything, she didn't ask anything.

After eating, Wu Xuan took Ying'er to Beishan to pay tribute to his mother.

Afternoon..

"Ying'er, I'll go to the Martial Arts Pavilion!" Wu Xuan said to Ying'er.

Wu Xuan had been busy constructing the second dantian before, and he had no time to cultivate, but the second dantian had been constructed, and it was time to find a few volumes of martial arts.

Tianwu Pavilion is the place where the Wu family stores martial arts, and it is located in the center of the west courtyard of the Wu family.

But although Wu Xuan is now in the East Courtyard, no matter how you say it, Wu Xuan is also a descendant of the Wu family, and if you choose a few martial arts in the Tianwu Pavilion, the family will still not say anything.

Entering the west courtyard of the Wu family, because of Wu Xuan's third uncle, everyone in the Wu family looked at Wu Xuan's eyes, and their eyes were full of rejection and disgust.

With such a gaze, in the past three years, Wu Xuan was no longer surprised, so he naturally ignored everyone's gaze and walked straight to the courtyard.

After walking along the road for about a pillar of incense, Wu Xuan looked up and could see a three-story pavilion located in the center of the Wu family, and three big characters were engraved directly above the pavilion - Tianwu Pavilion.

"Yo, isn't this the Third Young Master, why did you come here?"

At the door of the Tianwu Pavilion, Wu Xuan heard a sneering voice, which directly entered Wu Xuan's ears, and Wu Xuan's brows were furrowed.

Looking in the direction where the voice had come, he saw a young man who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a fancy costume, standing in the direction of Tianwu Pavilion not far in front of him, looking at Wu Xuan with contempt.

"Xu Qiu, can't I come here?" Wu Xuan also replied coldly.

Xu Qiu, the nephew of his uncle's aunt, is seventeen years old today, and has a triple cultivation, and the Wu family looks at the uncle's face, which makes Xu Qiu practice in the Wu family.

"Oh, I didn't say that, Third Young Master, what do you say is also the descendant of the Wu family, and it is not a bad rule to enter the Heavenly Martial Pavilion!." Xu Qiu said this, a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes, and then said:

"Third Young Master, your cultivation is stuck in the double of the Tongmai, I feel that it is useless for you to enter the Tianwu Pavilion!"

After Xu Qiu finished speaking, he deliberately took a few steps forward, blocking Wu Xuan's way.