It turned out that Wang Zhongfu saw that the gate of the grass house was smelly and hard, and he couldn't push it open, and he couldn't kick it open, so in a fit of anger, he took the axe next to the grass house and slashed towards the grass house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This scene happened to be seen by Qin Fengyu, and Qin Fengyun was so angry that he smoked.

This grass house is the place where Shao Yong feathered and ascended thousands of years ago, and it was regarded as a sacred place by the disciples of all generations, and he even pushed the door lightly, for fear of damaging the grass house a little.

But today, there is a madman Wang Zhongfu, who dares to split the grass with an axe, if it weren't for the distance of Lotus Peak, he couldn't reach the whip, otherwise he would have to teach this arrogant boy a good lesson.

Not only Qin Fengyu, but even the always kind house beams, the generous Chen Jingyuan, and the quiet Li Ruoqiu, all widened their eyes when they saw this scene.

Madman!

The same word inadvertently popped into their minds.

With a bang, the axe shook back, shaking Wang Zhongfu's mouth with a burst of pain, and blood flowed.

"I don't believe I can't split you!"

Annoyed and angry, Wang Zhongfu once again brandished an axe and slashed away.

Again and again.

With each slash, there was more blood on his hands, flowing on the axe, and vanishing.

It wasn't until he slashed for the ninth time that the axe in his hand emitted a faint invisible halo, and an extra crack appeared on the gate of the originally intact grass house, spreading towards the edge at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Boom!

The gate of the grass house was finally split open by Wang Zhongfu.

"I succeeded!" Wang Zhongfu's voice was hoarse, he was only a ten-year-old boy after all, and if he was able to do this, his physical strength had long been overdrawn, and it was all because of his firm desire to seek business that he had persevered until now.

With heavy steps, I entered the grass house, and there was nothing in the grass house, only a white straw futon was placed in the center, and on the top of the futon, there was a painting scroll placed on it, which immediately attracted Wang Zhongfu's attention.

"This is the treasure that can cure my strange disease!"

Wang Zhongfu hurriedly opened the scroll, but the content in the scroll made his face extremely pale, like white paper.

Blank slate!

In the scroll, there is nothing but a blank piece of paper!

Blank slate!

In the scroll, there is nothing but a blank piece of paper!

"Could it be that in the end, I am just a bamboo basket for water?" Wang Zhongfu was bitter and desperate in his heart, and Fuyao Sect gave him hope, but at the last moment, it burst like a bubble!

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the nose!

Physical fatigue and injuries, as well as psychological blows, made Wang Zhongfu completely unconscious.

However, Wang Zhongfu didn't see it, his mouthful of blood sprayed on the innate diagram, and was immediately absorbed by the innate diagram, floating in mid-air, exuding a layer of white halo, burrowing into Wang Zhongfu's eyebrows.

This scene happened to be seen by Chen Jingyuan and the four people in the Fuyao Palace.

"Innate diagram!" Chen Jingyuan exclaimed in unison.

This son has really been recognized by the innate diagram.

What is an innate diagram?

This also starts with the master of the Fuyao Sect!

Two thousand years ago, Chen Tuan Ancestor and Taizu discussed the Tao, and after a full eighty-one days, he won half a move, won Huashan Cave Heaven, and then established the Fuyao Sect.

Chen Tuan had a total of four disciples in his life, the eldest disciple Zhang Wumeng, the second disciple Liu Haichan, the fourth disciple Chen Tafa, and the third disciple Shao Yong.

Among the four disciples, in terms of talent, Shao Yong is amazing, especially in the easy number, the world, can be said to be the first person in tens of thousands of years in ancient times, pushing up for 10,000 years, acting for 10,000 years, everything is easy to count.

Even Ancestor Chen Jian thinks that he is inferior to his third disciple Shao Yong in terms of easy numbers.

Taizu once said: The way of Shao Zi, only King Wen and Fuxi, are comparable to them

Shao Yong entered the Tao with ease, integrated and penetrated the nine unique schools of the Fuyao Sect, and created the shocking "Huangji Jingshishu", which was feathered into a flying immortal thousands of years ago.

At the last moment of the feathering flying immortal, Shao Yong deduced the innate diagram on a whim, and left a prophecy: Those who obtain the innate diagram can expect the way to immortality!

Without saying a word, Chen Jingyuan and the four of them flew towards the grass house, but before the four of them arrived, a purple-clothed Taoist appeared in the grass house and fed Wang Zhongfu a spirit pill.

The elixir was full of aroma, and the scars on Wang Zhongfu's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, scarred, fell off, and finally grew pink and tender new meat.

The appearance of the purple-clothed Taoist immediately caused the shock of Chen Jingyuan and the four of them.

"I've seen Uncle Chen!"

"I've seen Uncle Xiaoshi!"

If there is a senior master in the immortal cultivation world who sees the purple-clothed Taoist, he will definitely exclaim, this person is the closed disciple of Chen Tuan Ancestor - Chen Tafa.

"Little Uncle, why are you here?" asked Chen Jingyuan, Junior Uncle, he had always lived in seclusion in Zizhu Peak, and today he was actually alarmed.

"Senior Brother Shao Yong's innate diagram has been taken away, how can I still wander into foreign objects and be indifferent!" Chen Tafa answered Chen Jingyuan's question, but his eyes kept falling on Wang Zhongfu.

On a whim, Chen Tafa gave Wang Zhongfu a hexagram, and his face suddenly looked strange.

"Uncle Junior, have you found anything?"

Chen Tafa pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "This son was born with a red dragon life, which is secretly in line with his Sanyang Dao body, but the seven inches of the dragon's head is entangled by black qi, which is the pure yin qi, and his life will not last long." ”

"However, after this son got the innate diagram, although the black qi did not dissipate, it was also dimmed by three points, if there is a life creation pill to continue his life, he can increase his longevity by ten years. If you want to live past twenty, it's hard!

Chen Tafa said three "difficult" words in a row, and every time he said one, the regret on his face increased.

"Shengsheng Creation Pill!" Qin Fengyu's face suddenly changed greatly, "The Shengsheng Creation Pill is the unique secret pill of my sect, just for the disciples to use it, it is not enough, if you are reconciling the yin and yang qi for Wang Zhongfu, how many Shengsheng Creation Pill will have to be consumed." ”

"Uncle Junior, this ...... In recent years, the number of disciples of the sect has increased, and this Life Creation Pill is indeed stretched, if he continues his life in Zaiwang, I am afraid it will ......" Chen Jingyuan's face showed embarrassment

"Hmph—is it the Birth Creation Pill that is important, or is Senior Brother Shao Yong's inheritance important?" Chen Tafa said lightly.

Chen Jingyuan and the four of them were silent for a while, although the Life Creation Pill was important, but compared to Shao Yong's inheritance, it was nothing!

If Wang Zhongfu can produce one more unique study for the sect, this is a major event for the sect, not to mention the ten years of life and creation of the pill, even if it is a hundred years, they will endure the pain and squeeze it out.

"At this time, it is decided, from today onwards, the share of the four of you Life Creation Pill will belong to my precious apprentice!" Chen Tafa commanded.

Liang Zifang looked depressed, he finally won a bottle of Shengsheng Creation Pill, and his hands were not yet hot, and even the original belt was spit out.