Chapter 6: A Blessing in Disguise

"Hey, where is this?" Wu Fan slowly opened his eyes, looking at the gorgeous decoration in front of him, a little unfamiliar, and immediately wanted to stand up.

"Hiss!" "The whole body was like ten thousand ants devouring his body, the pain was incomparable, and he couldn't exert any strength, and gradually, he remembered what happened before, he was in a coma shortly after killing the stone wolf, and he didn't remember it after that.

With a "squeak", Zi Linfeng pushed the door in and looked at Wu Fandao.

"Wu Fan, you finally woke up, you slept for three days, but I jumped down! How do you feel about your body now?"

"Uncle Feng, I'm fine, just recuperate for a few days. Wu Fan endured the pain and smiled.

"Really, yes, you were seriously injured three days ago, and your bones were broken in a few places, but after a day, you are much better, and your body should be different. Zi Linfeng looked surprised and looked at Wu Fan with monster-like eyes.

This son is not only different in strength from ordinary people, but also in the body, if he hadn't watched him grow up since he was a child, and gave birth to a human body, otherwise he must have been a foreign race.

"Uncle Feng, I don't know about this, aren't others different from me? ”

Wu Fan was also curious, the master had said to himself before that his body was different from ordinary people, because he had a noble bloodline, and he tried to let others know as little as possible, what it was, and he would know it when he was strong enough.

"Let's not talk about this first, this is the Colorful Lingbaozhi, which has the effect of improving cultivation, which can make people break through from the Xuanwu Realm to the Tianwu Realm without side effects, and you can swallow a little bit to make you go from the fifth level of body training to the ninth level of body training. ”

"This is a heaven-level spirit sword, which can enhance combat effectiveness, but now you can't urge it, at least you have to have the cultivation of the soul martial realm before you can barely use it, this piece is a 10,000-year-old Xuantie, and it is one of the high-grade materials for cultivating Dao weapons, and it is very precious. ”

"These are your rewards. One by one, things appeared in Zi Linfeng's hand, handed them to Wu Fan, and explained the purpose, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if cutting his flesh.

"Uncle Feng, I don't want this 10,000-year-old Xuantie and this sword, but I want to go to the Cloud Scripture Tower of the Purple Cloud Sect to take a look. Wu Fan took the colorful Lingbaozhi.

His cultivation is still low now, and he can't use it at all, as for the heaven-level spirit sword, one is that he doesn't like swords, and swords are only suitable for those emperors and knights.

And he himself feels that what he wants to be a warrior is to be a warrior, only the knife is worthy of him, and the domineering and tenacity of the knife is what he loves.

The second is that his cultivation is too low, and he doesn't know when he will be able to urge it, and now it is a burden to get it. And his master also said, let him not borrow too much external force, external force is not his own after all, only his own power is the most perfect power, the strongest power.

And when his master left, he also said to him that before he went down the mountain to practice, he could go to the Cloud Scripture Tower of the Purple Cloud Sect to check it out, which would help him to see.

Now that the master is gone, he can't just open his mouth and go to other people's sects, and it's easy to say that this 10,000-year-old Xuantie and sword are just a quid pro quo.

Sure enough.

"Wu Fan, you want to go to the Yunjing Building, although I am the master of a sect, but the Yunjing Building is an important place for the sect, with countless classics, recording a lot of history, geography, law, and secret arts. ”

"It's the countless years of hard work of the sect, people who are not from this sect are not allowed to enter, and I can't allow it, and if you don't want these two treasures, give them to this sect, I think the people in the sect will agree, and I will allow you to enter the Cloud Scripture Building for three days. Zi Linfeng looked embarrassed, and after speaking, he took out a token from his arms and put it aside.

"This Purple Cloud Order can allow you to enter the Cloud Scripture Building, you can live here first in the next few days!" After speaking, he grabbed the door with the 10,000-year-old Xuantie and the sword, and he was extremely fast, for fear that he would go slowly, Wu Fan suddenly regretted it and asked him to go back.

Wu Fan endured the great pain and slowly sat up, picked up the colorful Lingbaozhi and put it on his mouth and took a small bite, eating a sweet taste, feeling that the spiritual power in his body was speeding up, and the injury was also improved, but he did not increase his cultivation, thinking to himself, could it be that his physique is special, and this medicine is not effective enough.

So eat the whole colorful Lingbaozhi at once, if you are seen by others, you must scold the loser, after taking the colorful Lingbaozhi, it will slowly spread the medicinal power in a day or two, unlike other medicines, only when it is made into a pill will be quickly absorbed.

However, there are very few pill practitioners in Long Yunxing, and pills are not common, and Wu Fan has only taken pills before, and he doesn't know how to take them, so he thinks that the medicine is not strong enough, so he eats them all at once.

After Wu Fan finished eating the colorful Lingbaozhi, he only felt warm and warm in his body, and the injuries on his body were also getting better quickly, Wu Fan sat on the bed, running the spiritual power in his body over and over again, and the spiritual power was running faster and faster.

Five hours later, Wu Fan's face was flushed, his body was surrounded by spiritual power, and he felt as if his body was about to explode.

"Ah......h

Wu Fan's cultivation is constantly climbing, and he has broken through the six-fold ...... of physical training Sevenfold ...... Yae ......

"Xiaoyue, you just help your father take care of that stinky boy first, and when he recovers in a few days, you can leave, okay......" Zi Linfeng and a purple-clothed girl slowly walked to Wu Fan's place together, Zi Linfeng looked begging, and persuaded bitterly.

And the girl in purple loves to ignore it.

Suddenly, Zi Linfeng seemed to feel something, and pulled the purple-clothed girl into the door of Wu Fan's house quickly, and at a glance, Wu Fan was covered in blood, and the spiritual power riot was extremely chaotic, more like a sign of going mad.

He even saw a blood-colored lotus platform above his head, and endless blood rushed into Wu Fan's body, repairing Wu Fan's injured body.

But the spiritual power in Wu Fan's body gathered more and more, and his body couldn't bear it, so he directly squeezed the blood out of his pores and became a blood man, and the two of them were at a loss.

Zi Linfeng reacted and was about to come to the rescue, but he was blocked by an enchantment, and the enchantment was issued by the Blood Liantai, and he couldn't break it with all his strength, so he had to stare dryly.

The blood qi of the Blood Lotus Platform and the spiritual power in Wu Fan's body seemed to always be in balance, but the monstrous pain was fully present on Wu Fan's body, and the green tendons and blood vessels were on the surface of Wu Fan's body, and only a thin layer of skin would come out of his body.

Wu Fan's face was full of pain, and his face was distorted.

Wu Fan observed his body, the spiritual power in his body had grown violently, and he had already broken through to the ninth level of physical training.

But he didn't know that a blood lotus platform emerged from his body, suppressing him to break through to Lingwu, and the spiritual power of the first eight times also gradually rushed out of the dantian, and the huge aura of the colorful Lingzhi began to collide, making Wu Fan's body even more chaotic and disorganized.

And the Blood Lotus Platform is helping him to constantly expand the dantian and meridians, and even the hidden veins in the human body are all habitual, and they are closely connected to the main veins.

But in this way, the aura of Wu Fan's whole body was soothed for a while, so that Wu Fan finally had a chance to breathe.

Thinking about it, the only thing Wu Fan thought of was to compress all the aura in his body, just like he compressed the aura before, but now there are too many aura in his body, and if he wants to compress it, it must be very painful, and it is even impossible to succeed.

But this was the only way to calm the aura, he had to try, and if he didn't succeed, he would destroy all his meridians and explode to his death.

So, Wu Fan compressed a trace of spiritual energy in his dantian, and with his own experience of compressing spiritual power, he compressed it, and the spiritual energy gradually condensed into liquid, one drop, two drops......

Three hours later, I saw that the aura fluctuations on Wu Fan's body slowly weakened, and the blood-colored energy on the blood lotus platform above his head quickly flowed into Wu Fan's body until a snow-white lotus platform floated in the air.

Wu Fan's body erupted with a different aura from the past, which was the fluctuation of cultivation in the early stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, and his pale face gradually returned to ruddy.

Zi Linfeng and the girl in purple were dumbfounded, a person who had been wandering between life and death for three hours, and now he didn't have any injuries, and he even broke through to the Spirit Martial Realm, which was incredible