Gongziling didn't return to the room for a while, and Wang Fugui came to look for him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Fugui was followed by a team of miscellaneous servants, each of whom was carrying a gift box, and Gongziling was curious, but he didn't know what it contained.

Wang Fugui first said a few polite words, and then opened the two boxes, these two gift boxes contained, each with a set of battle clothes, all of which are made of black leather, which looks like they are made of some kind of powerful demon animal skin.

Wang Fugui has done a lot of gift-giving, the doorway of this gift is clear, the same is to give clothes, women and men are different, if you go to Peining, Wang Fugui will not give these two sets of clothes. At the same time, send two pieces so that Gongziling can change, and Gongziling's other clothes are only prison clothes.

People can't look good, although Wang Fugui is pot-bellied and chubby, but he is very meticulous in doing things.

The two handymen put their battle clothes in Gongziling's cabinet, and Wang Fugui opened two more gift boxes, one was narrow and long, containing a Qingfeng sword, and the other contained a small bottle.

Gongzi Ling glanced at the Qingfeng Sword lightly, not interested, but asked, "What's in this bottle?" ”

Wang Fugui's face did not change, but he was surprised in his heart, and introduced: "In this bottle is a small return pill, we know that the origin of the son is damaged, this small return pill can make up for the vitality, and it is also a piece of our mind." ”

Gongziling nodded slightly, and accepted it. However, Gongzi Ling has cultivated his blood qi now, and his blood qi can continue to make up for the damage of his own origin, this little return pill is useless to him now, but it will be useful in the future if he keeps it.

Wang Fugui hesitated a little and reminded Gongziling: "Childe, this sword ......"

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, not to mention that Wang Fugui gave him so many gifts, Gongziling said calmly: "I am not familiar with this sword, so I can't use it." If you have the heart, then make a good sword for me......" At present, Gongzi Ling told Wang Fugui the weight, length and other details of the sword, which is roughly the same as the one he got from the high-ranking generals of the Qi army during the Battle of Jianye.

That sword, after the Battle of the Blood Moon, is now in the collection of Gongzi Zheng.

Wang Fugui nodded, wrote them all down, and then packed up the books that Gongziling had read, and left with the handymen.

After a while, a few more handymen came, and a few handymen carried buckets of hot water, poured them into the bath barrels in Gongziling's room, and then retired.

Gongziling watched a few handymen leave, and said in his heart that this Wang Fugui is really a person.

took off the robe given to him by Wang Fugui, Gongziling did not put on a battle suit, but soaked in the bathtub.

The blood is running, Gongzi Ling silently feels in the bath bucket, the blood and qi increase slightly, Gongzi Ling has some expectations, the first three realms of blood refining, each realm is divided into nine layers, each layer, is the shackles of the human body, only by breaking through, the blood and qi can continue to improve, and the realm will be improved.

Gongziling waited, but he didn't feel the shackles for a long time, and he couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.

Gongzi Ling didn't know that his body was refined by the aura tide spirit, and then forged by the blood demon, the strength of the body was comparable to that of a high-level martial artist in the Six Realms, and there were a total of twenty-seven layers of shackles in the three realms before refining blood, plus the prison of the three realms, it had long since existed, as long as he continued to practice, he could cultivate all the way to the Six Realms, all the way unimpeded! All it takes is time.

While taking a bath, Gongziling was also thinking about things, and the blood nourished his own origin, Gongziling sighed, no wonder everyone in the world is Tao, refining blood and qi to live forever. The blood qi makes up for the origin, and it can bless the origin more, so that the vitality of the origin is stronger, and the higher the martial arts realm, the stronger the vitality is, and it is extremely difficult to be killed.

Moreover, even a small martial artist in the first realm can live twenty years longer than ordinary people, and when he reaches the sixth realm, he can live for three hundred years, and the seventh realm is five hundred years, and the legendary tenth realm, the realm reached by Emperor Yu, the first strongest man in ancient times, can live for a thousand years! Emperor Yu also ruled Shenzhou for a thousand years!

But the realm of immortality is still far away. Throughout the ages, geniuses such as crossing the river Zhiqing, such as countless, there are many famous peerless Tianjiao in history, but no one has ever reached the realm of Emperor Yu, not to mention the realm of immortality, immortality, only one person, Emperor Wuzong, the founder of the Zhou Dynasty, reached the tenth realm, lived for a thousand years, but has been stopped at the beginning of the tenth realm, and there is no further progress.

In the past two days, Gongziling has read a lot of books, and he has learned a little about the history of Shenzhou, and now that he has refined his blood, he more or less has a trace of thought about that immortality, but this trace of thought disappeared in an instant, even if he reached the realm of immortality, can he leave his mother alone in Huangquan......

However, Gongziling is still a little curious, the Shenzhou world is born in some years, and the distant era can't even tell the time, people only know that the period of nearly 100,000 years from ancient times to the present, and these 100,000 years, compared to the time of the entire Shenzhou world, is a drop in the ocean, in endless time, is there really no one, or other creatures can live forever?

Gongziling is a little distracted, there are too many unknowns in this world, the dream of immortality, the theory of the stars, are all mysteries, and there is even that strange golden light. Invisibly, Gongziling has a deep curiosity about this world.

……

Ahh

Gongzi Ling sneezed violently, and before he knew it, the hot water in the bath bucket was already cold, and Gongzi Ling didn't know how long it had been frozen, so he quickly jumped out shivering.

Wipe off the body, there are no scars on Gongziling's body, comparable to the body of a high-level martial artist in the Six Realms, the first-level fire lion can't hurt at all, it just invisibly consumes his origin, and now with a steady stream of blood and qi nourishment, Gongziling is no longer hindered. If you want to hurt him, you first have to break the killing sword, and then you can use the power of the peak of the Six Realms, even the power of the high-level of the Six Realms, and you can't do it. Of course, if it is the evil spirit of the Demon Gate, or if you have cultivated the exercises of the strong attack attribute, it will be counted.

There is not much time, and Gongziling secretly regrets that he wasted a lot of time. Now wearing casual clothes, Gongziling meditates on the bed, accelerating the operation of the blood evolution, the blood and qi continue to derive, and the realm of Gongziling is also growing, and in a few hours, he has reached the second layer of the first realm, and the spiritual heart in his mind is also running silently, and his mental strength is slowly becoming stronger.

In less than half an hour, it was dawn, and a handyman came to report the time, and at the same time asked Gongziling how to arrange it today.

Gongziling stopped practicing and told the miscellaneous servants that the battle was still arranged in the earliest one as yesterday.

The handyman nodded and left, going to inform Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui listened to what the handyman said, nodded, didn't know what he was thinking, and went straight to Gongzizheng's mansion and found the Great Elder Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was a little surprised when he saw Wang Fugui coming to look for him, he had no contact with him, why did he suddenly come to find him?

Soon the first one will begin, Wang Fugui got straight to the point and said: "Great Elder! You are a close confidant of the childe, and the opponents of the child's spirit are all arranged by you, let's not say more, today's time, you don't have to send demon beasts again! ”

Qin Feng was annoyed when he heard this, and was about to have a seizure, Wang Fugui continued: "The Great Elder only knows that the demon beasts are strong, but I don't know how much effort the imperial court spent on these demon beasts, how many soldiers and horses were folded to get them back, and there are only a few of them, and they are all low-level, these demon beasts originally wanted to mate and breed, give birth to cubs, and grow up through our cultivation to become huge combat power, but they were not killed like chicken cubs!" ”