Chapter 2 Burning the Plains

"Just over 100 days after taking office, he died...... Someone won't let me sit here, right? ”

Fang Yunchen sighed slightly, his expression slightly solemn.

Then he noticed that his arms, like those of a dying old man, were exposed like shriveled roots, and his skin was covered with large brown markings.

Sure enough, just like the rumors, after being possessed by an evil spirit, the qi and blood in his whole body were almost squeezed dry.

Although consciousness was restored, it was also a great loss of vitality, and it was difficult to move the body.

"It's a dead end from the beginning, how can this make people play?"

Fang Yunchen sighed again, he had long known that the people in the border area were fierce, but he never expected that he would be so fierce that he would dare to drive the evil spirit to kill the officials of the imperial court.

It's just madness.

What's more important is that if the mastermind behind him knows the news that he is not dead, he will definitely not give up.

Just as he was about to search for more valuable information from the memories of his predecessor, a crisp prompt suddenly sounded in Fang Yunchen's ears, and a few lines of small words appeared in his field of vision.

"Didi, it has detected that the host is in an existential crisis, the portable system has been activated, and the functional parameters have been set ......"

"After the functional parameters are set, the restoration system has been activated, and the host consumes a certain merit value, which can restore the objects seen in the field of vision to the state of a previous time node."

"The current host's merit value is 136 points, and after the merit value is consumed, the host can do more good deeds and recover as soon as possible."

The cold voice made Fang Yunchen's heart warm.

"Restore the system? Can you restore anything? ”

Fang Yunchen was secretly overjoyed, lowered his head and wanted to try to recover his weak body, but found that a line of prompts suddenly popped up in his field of vision.

"The system is temporarily unable to restore living beings with self-awareness."

In desperation, Fang Yunchen could only look back and forth in the hall to see if there were other suitable things to try.

At that moment, he suddenly saw a square paperweight placed on the table.

I don't know what kind of stone this black paperweight is made of, and I don't know how many owners have changed, and even a thin layer of pulp has appeared on the surface.

"Let's take this paperweight and see what the restoration system does!"

According to the system prompt that was displayed just now, Fang Yunchen focused his attention on the black paperweight.

A translucent white timeline suddenly appears underneath the paperweight, just like the experience of watching a small video in a previous life.

Fang Yunchen gently flicked the circular marker on the timeline with his mind, and a faint golden light immediately shrouded the paperweight on the table.

Subconsciously pulled forward slightly, and the brightness of the golden light immediately increased several times.

The figure of the paperweight was completely invisible, like a round of scorching sun, releasing an extremely dazzling light.

Even if he let go of the marker, the bright light did not disappear, and it still shook Fang Yunchen unable to see.

After a long time of tea, the dazzling golden light slowly dissipated, and the paperweight on the table was unrecognizable, revealing its true face.

I saw that standing on the table at this time was a piece of turquoise seal that had shrunk several times, slightly smaller than an adult's fist, with a texture like jade and not jade, and the whole body was engraved with complex lines like ocean waves, constantly emitting a blue glow, reflecting the entire hall like an undersea fantasy.

At first glance, it is not ordinary.

"The Zhenhai seal has been restored, and the remaining merit value of the current host is 83 points."

A line of prompts appeared in Fang Yunchen's field of vision, but at this time, his attention was firmly locked on the small seal on the table, and he had no time to care about anything else.

After admiring it, Fang Yunchen subconsciously stretched his fingertips to the blue paperweight.

As soon as he touched it, he saw that the small turquoise blue seal suddenly turned into a streamer, and it merged into his body.

"What's going on!"

The streamer entered his body, and Fang Yunchen suddenly felt that warm currents were gushing out of the dantian in his lower abdomen, nourishing his weak body that was almost squeezed dry of flesh and blood.

At the same time, countless fragments of memories turned into stormy waves, rushing into Fang Yunchen's consciousness one after another, giving him the illusion that his head was about to explode.

Fortunately, after Fang Yunchen was reborn, his soul was strong and his will was tenacious, even if he had a splitting headache, he gritted his teeth tightly and persevered.

After everything calmed down, Fang Yunchen found that he had a lot of strange memories in his mind.

"The Zhenhai seal refined by Shiquan Zhenren...... There is also his cultivation method, Zhenhai Sealing the Heavens...... This ordinary paperweight is actually a treasure! ”

It was impossible for anyone to think that this ordinary paperweight in the study room of the county government house was actually a magic weapon refined by a cultivator five hundred years ago.

At the beginning, Shiquan Zhenren used his own vitality to refine it for seven hundred and forty-nine years before he obtained this extraordinary Zhenhai seal.

It's a pity that after its original owner died, Zhenhaiyin was covered in dust for many years.

In addition, the spiritual energy of the Tianyan Continent is gradually depleted, making the originally rare magic weapon no different from ordinary objects.

Only then did Fang Yunchen know that as soon as he raised his hand, he picked up a treasure that could cause a bloody storm.

For hundreds of years, this Zhenhai seal may not be a high-end product, but now it is like a magic weapon of the immortal family.

Thinking of this, Fang Yunchen's heart lit up, and his eyes were full of light.

"It's a wonderful system!"

Today's Tianyan Continent's aura is depleted, and the magic weapons at the bottom of the Shiquan real pressure box were all used as paperweights, and there must be more than one similar treasure.

As long as there are enough merit points, all the treasures that have been eclipsed due to the depletion of spiritual energy, Fang Yunchen can give them a new life.

The chicken ribs in the eyes of others are all treasures for Fang Yunchen!

Fang Yunchen was suddenly a little excited.

However, he quickly calmed down, and now that the crisis has not yet been solved, instead of dreaming about the future, it is better to think carefully about how to deal with the current death situation and the impending killing opportunity.

"The top priority is to improve our strength as soon as possible......"

Without too much hesitation, after Fang Yunchen completely digested and absorbed the strange memories in his mind, he tried to calm down and communicate with the Zhenhai seal that had been integrated into his body.

After restoration, the Zhenhai seal, which was restored to its original appearance, exuded an incomparably surging aura throughout its body.

This is the vitality that Shiquan Zhenren left in it back then.

At this time, according to the record in the Zhenhai Heaven Sealing Decision, Fang Yunchen attracted the abundant vitality contained in the Zhenhai Seal to quickly strengthen his own qi and blood.

In less than a stick of incense, Fang Yunchen's body, which was originally like a dried corpse, became plump again.

The flesh and blood that had been eroded by the Yin Qi before were completely restored, and the strength of the flesh body also increased a lot.

"Not only has my qi and blood been replenished, but my body seems to have become a lot stronger."

After fully recovering, Fang Yunchen stood up from his chair suddenly, and his whole body immediately let out a series of crackling sounds.

Surprised, he left his chair and walked to the open space next to the table, flicking his fist casually.

In the study, the wind gusted, and it whined and whispered around the beam.

The drawing paper on the table, which had lost its paperweight, was violently shaken by the violent air current.

Hunting sounds.