Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 20 Primordial Spirit Mana
Fengluan Pavilion, Ziyan Tower!
The water in the pool is wrinkled and blue waves are rippling!
"mother,"

Xun Shaohe called out loudly in Fengluan Pavilion: "Mother," without any scruples.

Several chamberlains looked at each other with rather bitter expressions.

In this Fengluan Pavilion, in this Yeting 24th Pavilion, no one knows, but a few people don’t know!

It was a place where the rules were the most stringent, families were often destroyed, and the punishments were horribly harsh.

It can be said that the rules of Fengluan Pavilion are built up little by little with bones.

Especially in front of Ziyan Tower, making noise for no reason is a taboo and will lead to death.

Young Master He is the youngest son of Mrs. Lu Guo. Of course he can regard these rules as nothing, but they, the domestic slaves, cannot.

A chamberlain hesitated for a long time, then lowered his head and stepped forward: "Young Master,"

"Young master,"

"No noise is allowed in front of Ziyan Tower. Sir, please wait a moment. Madam will summon you."

This action of the chamberlain caused the chamberlains on both sides to bury their heads in their necks, lowering their heads even further.

When Xun Shaohe heard this, he opened and closed his eyes and looked at the servant up and down, wondering: "New here?"

The chamberlain who spoke was immediately shocked when he heard Xun Shao's congratulatory words.

"Go away!"

Not expecting to wait for the chamberlain's reply, Xun Shaohe's body collided, and the air suddenly made a tearing sound.

It looks like a tiger and moves like thunder!
He is in the state of [Easing Tendons and Forging Bones] and is in a state of great perfection. He has unparalleled power and is able to show off everything on his body.

boom!Rumble! ! !
Inside and outside the Ziyan Tower, there was a roar that was unwilling to bear the burden.

Where Xun Shaohe's bones were, 360 five bones rubbed together, causing thunder.

The chamberlain's sternum was shattered by this collision, and his internal organs were shattered. Some internal organ fragments were spat out from his mouth, and his body was dragged on the ground. Under the force of the collision, he slid seven or eight feet away.

The wound was like being hit by a locomotive, and he died on the spot.

Several chamberlains looked at each other and exhaled with lingering fear.

"mother……"

"mother……"

Xun Shaohe didn't even look at it, and the dead chamberlain walked away.

It seemed like a ferocious tiger had emerged from the coffin, and the strong ferocious ferocity in its aura made the servants around him take a few steps back.

A slightly fat chamberlain just walked out of Ziyan Tower when he saw the scene in front of him.

He quickly stepped forward and said: "Oh, our little ancestor..."

This fat chamberlain is the chief chamberlain of Fengluan Pavilion and the superior of all chamberlains.

In Fengluan Pavilion, he can be regarded as a well-known person.

However, even the head chamberlain must be cautious in everything in front of this demon king.

Even if this general manager has already reached the stage of "cutting off hair and washing marrow", he can easily suppress Xun Shaohe with force, but he still dare not let go.

Those who dare to offend their superiors, even if they are reborn martial arts masters, will not have any good consequences.

"Master He, Master He, this is my lady's place of retreat, no noise, no noise..."

The head chamberlain stood on tiptoe and advised carefully from the side.

However, Xun Shaohe had a strong temper, and when he got angry, he would kill several people.

How could these house servants and chamberlains stop him with just a few irritable words?

"Go away!"

Xun Shaohe scolded.

Looking at the chamberlains, there was still irritation in the ears, and the murderous intent came up. With a flick of the wrist, a wave of strength was generated, like an eagle's claws flying. Several chamberlains suddenly collapsed in their chests, vomited blood and flew out.

Xun Shaohe, who has a confused temperament, doesn't care who these servants are.

Under the catharsis of fist strength, there is no room left.

Even though these chamberlains are all people with good martial arts skills.Through the strength of several wild bulls, the bones of the body were polished to be extremely strong.

But in Xun Shaohe's hands, his sternum was broken and he coughed up blood.

The chief chamberlain had profound martial arts skills and was capable of cutting off the hair and cleaning the marrow. Naturally, he would not be hurt by Xun Shaohe.

I saw the steward's slightly fat body moving sideways, as if he accidentally made a wrong step and took two or three steps back.

"Zhao Chuan,"

"I didn't expect that the chamberlain next to my mother would be so good. Then he would receive a punch from me..."

Seeing that the chamberlain easily dodged, Xun Shaohe couldn't help but snorted, his fingers slightly bent like tiger claws, and he was about to continue pressing.

"enough,"

A scolding sound came from the Ziyan Tower, and it seemed to contain great majesty.

At the same time, a beam of red light fell, and a white jade altar gradually emerged from the void.

The upper part is the divine seal script of Shuo, and the lower part is the alchemy book.

There is also a three-headed fire phoenix perched on the jade platform. The whole body is covered with Nan Mingli fire, which burns endlessly, making the white jade platform look red.

The three-headed fire phoenix gently stretched its body, and wisps of fire rain descended from the circle of the fire phoenix, falling on the ground and splashing some light.

Si Xuanyun frowned slightly, sitting cross-legged on the Bingpo Cloud bed, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

With such a muddled temperament, no matter how great his martial arts talent is, he will not be able to help the prince.

As a mother, how can I not hope for my son’s future?
Although Si Xuanyun did not want Xun Shaohe and Xun Shaoze, two brothers, to kill each other, he did not expect that Xun Shaohe would accomplish nothing and just live his life in confusion.

As the legitimate son of Marquis Lu Wen, Xun Shaohe would definitely become a great official of the same place even if he did not become the king of one place.

It's just that Xun Shaohe behaved cruelly and took people's lives at every turn, which really didn't look like a human king.

"Get in,"

Si Xuanyun hummed.

Ever since he was a child, Si Xuanyun has always had a calm demeanor. No matter what he does, he rarely loses his composure.

Now, because of this young son, he is really angry.

Although Xun Shaohe was a clumsy man, he was also filial. When he heard his mother's scolding, he naturally stopped.

In the cloud light, on this square jade platform, there were three red phoenixes coiling around, and traces of fire rain fell down, blending into the several chamberlains who were moaning on the ground.

As if there was some kind of miraculous medicine, in a flash of fire, the open wounds gradually healed and even sprouted.

The seventh grade treasure weapon, Red Phoenix Tower!
How could Xun Shaohe not recognize this extremely valuable weapon?

This was the dowry given by my mother, Si Xuanyun, when she married into the state of Lu.

Mysterious and incompetent, it is derived from Nanming Lihuo and is good at treating yin evil diseases. It is a rare treasure.

You must know that in this vast world, there are warriors and Taoists who watch the changes in the world, spit out the essence of the sun and the moon, or refine the magic power of the soul, or reborn.

These people with great supernatural powers have used the great enlightenment to refine various treasures. They have great power and can break mountains and break mountains.

These treasures, like those of Taoists, are of various grades.

There are nine grades in total, and there are also three grades: upper, middle, lower.The upper level is a rare treasure, the middle level is a magic weapon, and the lower level is a treasure weapon.

The rare treasures of the third grade only appear a few times in legends and myths.According to legend, it was born from heaven and earth, nurtured by the great road, and cannot be refined by human beings.

Even in this world, except for one or two legends, it is difficult to tell whether they are true or false.But no one has ever truly seen the power of rare treasures.

The third-grade magic weapon in the middle, the magic weapon has spirit, also known as the psychic magic weapon, which can destroy mountains and overthrow mountains, and is an important weapon for conquering the country.

Today's countries, if there is no magic weapon to suppress their destiny, they will prosper and fall suddenly!

The day does not know the day, the day is born and the day is gone!
The lower third-grade treasure weapon is a Taoist cultivator or a martial arts master. With a breath of innate true energy or the power of the soul, it is achieved through continuous tempering and thousands of tempers.

Therefore, although the treasure weapon is not as valuable as a divine weapon, it is also an heirloom weapon for the country.

Only some doctor's families have inheritance, which is extremely rare.It's not about being a member of the family or having ancestral connections.

It is also extremely difficult to see a treasured soldier.

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The Seventh Level Purple Smoke Tower!
Si Xuanyun breathed in and out slowly, the purple air and green smoke made his skin become more and more translucent, almost breakable by a blow, like white snow and ice.

"Congratulations, madam, congratulations, madam, for refining the energy and refining it to perfection, for refining oneself and reborn, and hopefully for the soul!"

The red sandalwood smiles sweetly, and every frown and smile has an indescribable charm.

"Yeah yeah,"

A pretty woman, also holding a sword, nodded in response. "Once Madam refines the magic power of the Yuan Shen and refines Qi to transform into a spirit, not only will she have a lifespan of three hundred years, but her position as the heir apparent will also be unshakable..."

Once one has attained the soul, he can be called a celestial being, similar to a martial arts master.

However, Xian Tianren is proficient in supernatural powers and magic. In some aspects, he is even a master of martial arts, which is even better than that. His status is not the same.

The only way to practice cultivation in this world is to refine the body and refine the Qi. There are two ways to go.

The way of refining qi is also called the way of soul.

Start by building the foundation and refining yourself. After a hundred days of building the foundation, you will be able to enter the great gateway.

Afterwards, he refined his energy into energy and refined his body to emerge from the mortal world;
Refining the Qi into the spirit, refining the soul and mana, and becoming a human being innately;

Refining the gods and returning them to emptiness, crossing the nine tribulations, wandering the earth as immortals;

Refining the void and combining the Tao, the soul is pure Yang, the way of heaven and man.

If Si Xuanyun could, he would enter the realm of [Refining Qi to Transform into God] at the age of less than fifty.In the future, there is hope that we can get a glimpse of the wonder of [refining gods and returning them to the void].

"Zitan, Qingli, I have known you since childhood, how could you not know that the way of the soul is so easy to cultivate?"

Si Xuanyun sighed softly, "On the road to the soul, countless cultivators can only end in depression."

"I'm not worried about Ze'er's position as heir apparent. There may be mistakes."

"With Ze'er's title as the eldest son, even his husband cannot easily shake Ze'er's position as the heir apparent."

"The foundation of the country... will not be shaken easily. Otherwise, not only will I not allow it, but all the ministers and officials in the dynasty will also oppose it."

She slightly smoothed her hair and frowned: "What I am really worried about is He'er!"

"Young master congratulations?"

Qingli and Zitan looked at each other.

How could these two women not know about Xun Shaohe's domineering attitude? They just couldn't explain it clearly.

"My son's mind is muddled, he doesn't know good and evil, he doesn't distinguish between pure and dirty, just like an innocent child."

"While I am still here, I can still suppress He'er. However, what will happen to me and my husband a hundred years later?"

Si Xuanyun's worries are not for nothing.

In this world, although the way of cultivation is prosperous, there are many people with long life span.

But there is no emperor for thousands of years or king for ten thousand years!
Since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the 72 Saint Kings attained enlightenment, and the human race has prospered.

Among all the emperors and princes, there has never been one who lived forever.

(End of this chapter)