Chapter 003: Five-Split Red Maple Rejuvenated

Before going to bed that night, Wang Ruoli took out the bright red maple leaf, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, only to see that the surface texture of the maple leaf was distinct, palm-shaped and five-lobed, about thirteen centimeters long, slightly wider than long, and the three largest lobes had a few prominent tooth-like, and the base was heart-shaped, which looked like an ordinary maple leaf at first glance, but the color was more red, more like a red heart split into five petals.

This maple leaf was undoubtedly given to him by the mysterious white-haired old man, and judging by his words and deeds, it seemed that he had no ill will towards himself.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Ruoli couldn't help laughing at himself, people must be powerful people who are all over the world, he is just a dying sick boy, what place can he covet!

Thinking back to the time when the white-haired old man mentioned that his body was weak and difficult to live past the age of eighteen, could it be that the white-haired old man looked at himself pitifully and gave him a gift? Could it be that this red maple leaf is helpful to his body?

Wang Ruoli fiddled with the red maple leaf back and forth for more than half an hour, and was stunned to see any clues, this leaf is not gold or silver, copper or iron, it is more like a real maple leaf.

Is it necessary to open the door in a special way? It is better to act than to be tempted, Wang Ruoli tried one by one to pour water, roast with fire, pour with wine, bury with soil, soak with medicine, and use blood drops...... tried all kinds of methods, and Wang Ruoli, who was already weak, was tired and half dead, but this damn red maple leaf was still indifferent, and there was no damage at all, so angry that Wang Ruoli shook his hand, threw the red maple leaf directly to the root of the wall, and lay down on the bed and wanted to sleep.

At this moment, the red maple leaves that were thrown to the foot of the wall suddenly emitted a few faint red rays, Wang Ruoli, who originally wanted to sleep with his eyes closed, suddenly came to his senses, and approached the wall with excitement and curiosity, but the red light gradually faded, and the red maple leaves returned to normal.

Wang Ruoli picked up the red maple leaf, spread it in the palm of his hand, and looked carefully, but he saw that the red maple leaf seemed to be no different from before, and he couldn't help but feel a little deflated.

Just about to turn over his hand and put it back on the table, when he glanced at it, he suddenly saw a large number of dense golden dots on the back of the red maple leaf.

Wang Ruoli found a convex mirror, referred to it bit by word, and pieced together the approximate meaning before and after: "Yu, born in Xiaofeng Village at the foot of Hongfeng Mountain, has been weak since childhood, but his family is poor, and although his parents work hard, it is difficult to pay for medical stones. In the autumn of the year when he was seven years old, the disciples of the two immortal sects fought near the Red Maple Mountain, and the spiritual magic they cast affected the village, and the entire village was instantly reduced to nothing, and the bones were gone.

Yu Yin was greedy for fun in the red maple forest and escaped a catastrophe, but witnessed the tragic scene under the mountain. As he wept bitterly, a red maple leaf suddenly flew out of the forest and floated in front of Yu.

After that, Yu Liuliu fell into the rivers and lakes, begging everywhere, and suffered hardships, until he was once pressed to the ground and beaten by another beggar, and for a moment he groped for the things in his arms, and took out this red maple leaf, and before he had time to think about it, he used it to cut the beggar's fist, and jumped up and plunged into his throat, killing the beggar.

It was precisely because of this rebellion that the rest of his life was changed.

It turns out that killing is the method of opening the inner space of the red maple leaf, and this red maple leaf contains the terrifying 'Red Maple Heart Sutra' for thousands of years later. With this exercise, Yu repaired the difficulty of his frailty and opened the path of cultivation.

At that time, there were many schools of cultivation in the world, cultivating immortals, cultivating demons, cultivating Buddha, cultivating demons, etc., each with its own merits, not very cloudy, because Yu Xiuwei was getting stronger and stronger, and his temperament was more and more inconsistent with the children of everyone and the descendants of the sect, so the exercises he practiced were also criticized and slandered many times, and when he broke through the Yuan period, he was jointly besieged by the outstanding disciples of dozens of sects.

This battle is notorious, and although it is shocking, it has become an enemy of the whole world.

When the spirit was successfully transformed and broke through the spirit realm, due to the previous overdraft battle, the body was injured, and the appearance was already dying, known as the 'Red Maple Old Devil', and Yu was only 37 years old at that time.

Later, he traveled to the Shenyuan Continent for the rest of the day, visited and practiced, made friends with heroes from all over the world, and experienced life and death dilemmas many times.

After cultivating to the cultivation of the gods, Yu Cai realized that it was not that he was weak since he was a child, but that his innate divine soul was too strong, which suppressed the body veins, causing his body to be unbalanced, making it difficult to become an adult.

Later, he broke through to the void, and accidentally found out the names of the two immortal sects that fought under the Red Maple Mountain in the past, just because he was young at that time, and he didn't know who the two sides of the fight were, so he wiped out the two immortal factions, and the disciples of the sect exceeded hundreds of thousands, all of which were slaughtered to avenge the revenge of the parents and villagers in the past.

Because of this matter, all dynasties and factions on the mainland have set up a crusade, but Yu Yiran is not afraid, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, and walks through the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and finally leaves a 'Red Maple Demon Lord' name, and no one dares to twist the tiger's whiskers anymore.

Haha, life in the world, follow the rules and be at ease, you must not have both, and the choice of gains and losses depends on your own body.

After 4,000 years of cultivation in the starry sky, what is the final cultivation of the truth? Yu does not know! He also knows that Yu received eight disciples in his lifetime, five of whom died first, one of whom was disabled for life, one of whom turned into a soul, and one who betrayed. There were 132 concubines, giving birth to three sons and two daughters, all of whom were not allowed to die well.

Alas, Yu is no longer able to find the end of the cultivation of the truth, and only knows that there are two major fears in life, one is afraid of time, and the other is afraid of loneliness...... Sad husband ......"

Wang Ruoli thought back and forth about the white-haired old man's self-narrated words, although he thought about it in fragments, there were two points that made him particularly tempted.

One of them is the Red Maple Heart Sutra mentioned in it, since it can repair the weakness of the white-haired old man, I think it should also be able to repair his physical predicament and make him embark on the path of cultivation, but the side effect is to be accompanied by continuous killing.

Another point is that the Red Maple Heart Sutra should be a very advanced exercise, a great cultivation achievement, across the continent, it is difficult to meet opponents, but it also has a negative impact, that is, if the world knows about practicing this skill, I am afraid that it will become commonplace to be beaten and chased by others in the future, and it is very likely to be strangled in the cradle.

Now, however, the focus is on...... Red Maple Heart Sutra ...... Where is it?

Wang Ruoli saw that there was another line at the end of the white-haired old man's self-description: "Hang this leaf in your heart, drink the blood of killing every day, and wait for 7749 days, it is very likely to open the Red Maple Heart Sutra." ”

After reading the text, Wang Ruoli couldn't help but scold, what is "very likely"! The white-haired old man opened the red maple space with one kill, but he had to kill seventy-seven and forty-nine times before it was "very likely" to open! The white-haired old man killed the beggar and obtained the Red Maple Heart Sutra, which should be true, but he ......

Wang Ruoli couldn't help but approach the foot of the wall again, only to see that there was a group of ants moving at the foot of the wall, just now the direction where the red maple leaf was discarded, just a few ants were in distress, and the corpse was still lying quietly next to the ant moving army, and it seemed that the ants who were crushed to death by the red maple leaf were gray, as if they had lost their souls, and the other ants did not dare to approach, let alone move the corpse.

Could it be that the ant blood essence is too small and too few? Should Ming'er find a cow and sheep to try?

Early the next morning, Wang Ruoli instructed his subordinates to find chickens, ducks, geese, cows, sheep and dogs, and tried them one by one, but unfortunately the red maple leaves never glowed red as before, as if they had returned to calm.

Many actions ended in failure, which greatly hit Wang Ruoli's enthusiasm, after all, the young man's temperament, in the end, did not dare to find a life to try, so he had to follow the words of the white-haired old man, hang the red maple leaf on the soft line, hang it on the chest, and let him drink the blood of killing once a day.

It's just that the red maple leaf is more than ten centimeters long and wide, hanging on the chest like hanging a piece of cake, at the beginning it was very uncomfortable, but fortunately it was placed in the clothes, and others could not see it, and slowly got used to it.

On the official road from Jingdu City, the national capital, to Jingyang City, a luxurious carriage was running fast, guarded by fast horses in front and behind, and it looked like at least forty or fifty horses.

Inside the carriage, in the middle sat a middle-aged man with a majestic face, with his eyes closed, as if he was recuperating and contemplating; on the left was a middle-aged scribe with a two-handful goatee, wearing a linen coat and a folding fan in his hand, I don't know if he was really fanning the wind; on the right was a young man of the younger generation, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, quite handsome.

"Father, the child is very puzzled, it is just a full moon banquet for a deacon's daughter, why do you need to treat it so solemnly?" the young man asked softly, breaking the silence in the car.

When the man in the center heard this, he opened his eyes slightly, but did not answer, but squinted at the scribe with a goatee, as if to signal him to answer the young man's doubts.

The scribe comprehended it, coughed for a moment, and then said clearly: "The second young master doesn't know, although Wang Tianyang is only a foreign deacon of my Wang family, he is the head of all the deacons, and he has a high prestige among the foreign members of the Wang family. In today's Wang family, the eldest son is the eldest son, and his power is deep-rooted, and although the second master is weak, there is a supreme genius Wang Ruoqing among the children, and it is difficult to guarantee that the elders will not look at him differently. Although the master is the third master, and his personal relationship with Wang Tianyang is not bad, if he can get Wang Tianyang's full support, he will have a greater grasp of the competition for the position of the head of the family. ”

Although there are a total of 23 deacons in each city sent by the Wang family, Jingyang City is located in the south, and Jingdu City, the capital of Jingxiang State, and Jingshui City in the east are each other's horns, known as "Three Jing", which is the core and most important place of Jingxiang Kingdom, and is also the most prosperous and prosperous place, and the deacons of Jingyang and Jingshui are above all the deacons. And the second queen of the second master, Ruoqing, is amazingly talented, successfully built the foundation at the age of seventeen, and stepped into the three roads of the base, which shook the Wang family for a while!

"I see!" the young man thought for a moment and said, "Dad, since it is to win over Wang Tianyang, I think that Wang Tianyang's great-grandfather and the child's great-grandfather are just cousins, and they are not descendants at all, so you can just let the child do the work for you, and you don't need to come in person." ”

It turned out that the three people in the carriage, the one in the middle was Wang Tianyan, the third son of the current head of the Wang family, the young man on the right was Wang Tianyan's second son, named Wang Ruohui, and the scribe on the left was a strategist who had followed Wang Tianyan for many years, nicknamed Wu Bomou, who was nicknamed "No Counting Hand".

"Ruohui, the main purpose of bringing you to Jingyang this time for my father is to introduce you to the Jingyang Wang family, show your face in front of Wang Tianyang, even if you can't make friends, you will leave a good impression in the end. Your brother is unlearned, and he is useless, and his father has high hopes for you. Wang Tianyan seemed to say bitterly, "Regarding whether you are a descendant or not, remember not to say anything in the future." With strength comes status, according to the report from the secret agent, Wang Tianyang has broken through the Huadan period. ”

"Hua Dan!" Wu Bomou on the side was surprised when he heard this, "He is only 33 years old this year!"

"Yes, Wang Tianyang is only 33 years old, and he has already entered the Dan stage, and he is the first person in my Wang family's 'Tian' generation, and I am afraid that his qualifications are still above his nephew Queen Ruoqing. With such a figure, I am afraid that it is unknown whether anyone in the presbyterian church will consider him the head of the house. Wang Tianyan said, with a complicated look in his eyes.

As we all know, the realm of qi cultivation is divided into nine phases, in order of qi training, condensation, qi cultivation, foundation building, peiji, calcining the foundation, turning the dan, transforming the yuan, and transforming the spirit, and he himself is 41 years old, and his cultivation is still in the calcining period, and Wang Tianyang is eight years younger than him, but his cultivation has far surpassed him.

"The child remembers his father's teachings!" Wang Ruohui had no choice but to say respectfully.