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Chapter 69 The Shock in Ten Days ([-]) ([-]-in-[-])

In the Jiang family's martial arts arena, Jian Fusheng shattered all the puppets with one finger, and the whole place was silent!

After a brief period of suppression, the crowd suddenly burst into exclamations one after another.

"This...is this still human?"

"Are you kidding me? Two days ago he was at the first level of Qi refining. Now he is at the ninth level?"

"Cultivation of immortals can still be like this?"

"Look at the puppets all over the place. They were all shattered into wood slag with just one finger. Is this something a Qi Refining monk can do?"

"It's time for Mr. Shen to pass on his magical powers. Let's beg Dad to let us learn from him..."

After Jian Fusheng bowed to Shen Mubai, he slowly straightened up and took a long breath. He had been very depressed for seven days after coming to Linglong Realm, but today he was finally feeling proud.

Shen Mubai looked at the high-spirited Jian Fusheng, his eyes slightly lowered.

For him, a worldly immortal, he has always been the only one to show his saintliness in front of others, but he didn't expect that today, Jian Fusheng would steal the limelight...

It's awkward!

The key point is that Jian Fusheng is still the reincarnation of that person. When he attained enlightenment, he discovered his identity as a mortal immortal, which changed his unpredictable image in half...

It’s very uncomfortable!
Thinking of this, Shen Mubai shook his folding fan and smiled lightly:

"A child can be taught, not bad!"

When Jian Fusheng heard Shen Mubai's praise, he was feeling proud when suddenly his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground with a thud!
Shen Mubai raised the corner of his mouth, touched the bronze mirror in his arms through his Taoist robe, and said through a message:
"Gongsun Xue, I'll send you there tonight and suck him again!"

Jian Fusheng suddenly fainted, and the martial arts arena exploded. Jiang Wuyou hurried over, ordered people to remove the array, and carried Jian Fusheng out.

Shen Mubai tilted his head slightly and said to Jiang Youyue beside him:

"Tell the head of the family and tell the outside world that Jian Fusheng has already established the foundation. He just fell off the cliff and lost his realm. Now he is just recovering."

Jiang Youyue nodded, but said reluctantly:

"Senior brother, what are Mr. Jian's qualifications, and you haven't told me yet?"

Shen Mubai shook his folding fan and said calmly:
"It's still worse than your senior brother!"

Jiang Youyue looked puzzled and said:
"Senior brother, aren't you an earth spirit root? Then isn't he just like me, a mysterious spirit root?"

Shen Mubai couldn't explain to her that Jian Fusheng and he were both in danger. Their future lives were hanging by a thread, and he didn't want Jiang Youyue to be involved.

After thinking about it, Shen Mubai simply used the excuse that he had something to discuss with the ancestor of the Jiang family, and disappeared into a white light.

As soon as Jian Fusheng was sent back to the guest room, Jiang Wuyou dragged Jiang Youyue over for a visit and specially invited the famous doctor from Guyue City - Liu Yixian.

He was said to be a medical immortal, but in fact he was just a monk at the first level. He once joined a neighboring sect, read several books on Taoist medicine, and learned some rudimentary alchemy techniques. Later, he offended someone in his sect, so he He went down the mountain privately and came to Guyue City to gain some fame.

After feeling Jian Fusheng's pulse for a long time, Doctor Liu shook his head and said:

"Young Master has eaten too little these past few days and has lost too much energy in his exercise. He is seriously ill... I will prescribe him a prescription to replenish his energy and nourish his body. He should be better within three days, but this prescription contains a lot of Expensive medicinal herbs, at this price..."

Jiang Wuyou waved his sleeves and said with a smile:

"Just ask the miraculous doctor."

Doctor Liu stretched out five fingers and said with a smile:

"Originally, I wanted ten spirit stones, but for your sake, my master, I only need five!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Fusheng suddenly opened his eyes and said:

"Give me the spirit stone and I can heal myself by sucking it!"

Liu Yixian's face turned red and he said awkwardly:

"Sir, your condition is quite serious. It's better to rest more. My prescription is a secret from the Immortal Sect and can help you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jian Fusheng sat up, moved his arms and said:
"It's so comfortable. Hey, I've reached the ninth level of Qi refining. I feel so refreshed!"

In Jian Fusheng's eyes, as long as the pretender doesn't expose him, all the Jiang family's belongings belong to him. How can he let this swaggering old guy fool him?

Liu Yixian couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up with a flick of his sleeves, bowed his hands to the Jiang family and his daughter and said:

"My medical skills are not good, and I have betrayed the great trust of my family. Please take my leave!"

Jiang Youyue gave Jian Fusheng a hard look and said something in her words:
"Master Jian, it's not easy to get the spiritual stones from my Jiang family..."

Jiang Wuyou slapped Jiang Wuyou on the shoulder, telling her to shut up, and then said to Doctor Liu with a smile on his face:
"Don't leave the miracle doctor. I have prepared some ideas, and I hope the miracle doctor will accept it... Qiu Ju, please send Doctor Liu to wait in the main hall first. I will be here later."

He and Qiu Ju sent Liu Yixian out. Jiang Wuyou returned to the guest room, looked at Jian Fusheng and said with a smile:

"I really did not miss the mark. The golden scales are not a thing in the pond. They turn into dragons when there is a storm. The young master is really secretive... By the way, the young master has been in my Jiang family for a few days and has not left the house yet. Why don't you let me know tomorrow? My little girl will accompany you and take a nice stroll around Gu Yue City!"

Jiang Youyue did not express any objection this time. Jian Fusheng's behavior in the past few days was really outrageous. Coupled with her father's analysis of this boy's life experience, her curiosity was aroused.

Jian Fusheng glanced at Jiang Youyue, rolled his eyes, and smiled at Jiang Wuyou:

"Jian Fusheng is very grateful for the kindness of the master and the young lady, but it is a pity that he is penniless... this shopping trip..."

Before Jian Fusheng could finish speaking, Jiang Wuyou laughed, patted his shoulder and said:
"Don't worry, sir, I will be well prepared!"

The three of them exchanged some pleasantries, and Jian Fusheng sent the Jiang family and his daughter out of the house.

Not long after, Qiu Ju came back with a finely carved rosewood box. Jian Fusheng opened it and saw that twenty spiritual stones were neatly placed inside. There was also a silver ticket stamped on the spiritual stones. ,It says:

Tong Caibao, 200 taels of silver!

Jian Fusheng picked up the banknote and asked Qiu Ju:

"How many taels of gold can these 200 taels of silver be exchanged for?"

Qiu Ju smiled charmingly and replied:

"Southern Wasteland is rich in silver mines. 20 taels of silver can be exchanged for one tael of gold. The master has given instructions. If the young master doesn't have enough money, just repair a letter and I can go to the accounting office to get it."

Jian Fusheng was very excited after hearing this. In the world of immortality, strength is indeed respected. Today, he has accumulated a lot and gained the attention of the Jiang family immediately. The owner of the family is really generous!

Qiu Ju looked at Jian Fusheng, her face suddenly darkened, and she bowed Yingying:

"Master, my mother has been sold to the garment factory in the south of the city. I heard that she has been ill recently. I wonder if you can write a note and let me go out for a visit. I will be back in two hours at most."

Jian Fusheng felt pity when he heard this and comforted him:

"You go ahead, spend a good night with your mother, and come back tomorrow morning."

There was pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the guest room. Qiu Ju polished it, spread out the paper, and handed the brush to Jian Fusheng's hand.

Jian Fusheng took the writing brush and scrapped ten pieces of paper, without even writing a complete sentence...

Qiu Ju looked at it dumbfounded. She really didn't expect that Mr. Jian, who came from a family, could not write!

After thinking hard for a long time, Jian Fusheng simply put a crooked tick on the lower left corner of the order paper, handed the pen to Qiu Ju and said:
"It's better for you to write it. This check I made cannot be copied by others!"

Qiu Ju looked at Jian Fusheng with a look of resentment and whispered:

"Sir, the check here means beheading..."

The two discussed for a while, and Qiu Ju took Jian Fusheng's dog tail hook and went to find Jiang Wuyou.

Jian Fusheng looked at a box of spiritual stones with great satisfaction and stretched out.Today's enlightenment was really fruitful for Jian Fusheng. Not only did he successfully reach the seventh level of Jiuchong Mountain, but he also got a glimpse of Shen Mubai's foundation.

It turns out that the pretender fell from the sky and has been reincarnated in this exquisite world for nine whole lives. Unfortunately, his lifespan is short in each life, and he will die in more than a hundred years.

This mortal immortal is said to be immortal, but in reality he is just reincarnated and re-cultivation with his memories.

Suddenly there was a soft creaking sound, and the window of the guest room opened without any wind. A ray of white light penetrated through the window and transformed into Shen Mubai's figure.

When Jian Fusheng saw this guy, he bowed his head and bowed. The mortal immortal was an immortal after all. With such a thick thigh, he had to hug him tightly.

Shen Mubai shook his folding fan and said calmly:
"You shouldn't have mentioned the words "Red Dust Immortal". If someone asks you about it in the future, just say that you have gained enlightenment. This skill may have been passed down by an immortal!"

Jian Fusheng nodded, flattering him like a tide:
"Jian Fusheng is so favored by Mr. I am so grateful that I can't help but admire the sun and the moon in the sky, the Taoist spirit and the wind that flow through the heavens and the earth, and connect the past and the present. I really admire you so much..."

As the saying goes, flattery can never be worn. Although Shen Mubai knew that this guy didn't mean what he meant, it sounded very useful.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Mubai took out the bronze mirror from his arms.

When Jian Fusheng saw this, his calves were trembling, and he quickly waved his hands and said:

"Goodbye, Immortal, I beg you, please keep this broken mirror away from me... Ouch!"

Before he could finish speaking, Jian Fusheng's sea of ​​consciousness had already received a critical blow from Master Jing.

Shen Mubai put the bronze mirror on the table and said with a smile:

"Be careful in your actions and keep him at the ninth level of Qi refining!"

After Shen Mubai finished speaking, he left. Jian Fusheng wanted to cry but had no tears.

The twenty spirit stones I just got were gone in the blink of an eye...

But that night, Mr. Jing was merciful. It wasn't until Jian Fusheng woke up the next day that he gently sucked him in a few times, at least not letting him fall down.

When the sun rose in the east, Qiu Ju brought breakfast.

Jian Fusheng saw that her eyes were red, as if she had been crying all night last night, and asked her what was going on.

Qiu Ju, however, forced a smile and said it was nothing serious, and refused to tell anyone no matter how much she asked.

Just after breakfast, Jiang Youyue came uninvited.

Jian Fusheng cupped his hands and reluctantly called her "Miss". He said that during the few days in the Jiang family, the head of the family and Shen Mubai were very kind to him, but this damn girl stepped on his face.

Jiang Youyue looked at Jian Fusheng from head to toe and said:

"Smelly... Master Jian, let's go shopping now!"

Jian Fusheng was stunned:
"So early?"

Jiang Youyue looked anxious:
"Just follow me!"

Following Jiang Youyue out of the compound, Jian Fusheng suddenly realized something was wrong.

This girl, why are you taking me to the back mountain?

Could it be that we still need to call him a top-dresser?

You go shopping with me and I act as a light bulb for you two! ?
In Jiang Youyue's heart, there was a different scene:
When it comes to this stinky gangster, the senior brother is vague.

He's so secretive...could he really be his son?

After leading Jian Fusheng to the mountainside, Jiang Youyue walked onto a fork in the road. Not long after, a wide stone platform appeared in front of them.

In the center of the stone platform, there stood a huge object similar to a pot-bellied bottle. The whole body was made of fine copper. Four dragon heads protruded from the bottle. Each dragon head held a copper bead in its mouth. Under the dragon head, They are four crawling bronze tigers. The tiger's mouth is exactly opposite to the dragon's mouth. They look like an enlarged version of a seismograph.

Jiang Youyue led Jian Fusheng to the copper-cast instrument, turned around and said:
"Master Jian, go and stand over there."

Jian Fusheng followed her fingers and found a protruding copper disc on the base of the instrument, which was just big enough for one person to stand on.

After scratching his head, Jian Fusheng asked in confusion:

"Miss, this is...???"

"This is a spiritual measuring instrument, used to identify spiritual roots. Let me help you identify your qualifications!"

Jian Fusheng suddenly realized it and curiously walked around the instrument. Sure enough, he found the four small characters "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang" on the eyebrows of the four dragon heads.

Listening to the pretentious prisoner's lecture that day, Jian Fusheng also understood the general division of qualifications and skills in this world.

Regardless of spiritual roots or martial arts, they are mainly divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow. Among them, the heaven level is the highest, which symbolizes closeness to the way of heaven. The yellow level is the lowest, which can barely be regarded as entering the palace. As for those below the yellow level, it is not very popular and is usually built in a row. None of them reach the basic level, so they are all called miscellaneous items.

After completing the circle, Jian Fusheng looked at Jiang Youyue with a curious face and couldn't help but snicker secretly.

My Hunyuan Spiritual Root is naturally of heavenly quality, so that I can let you, my little Xuanling Spiritual Root, know that this person is born different from other people!

Jian Fusheng stepped onto the disk with a relaxed expression, just waiting for the results of the spiritual instrument to rub the girl's energy.

Jiang Youyue took out a medium-grade spiritual crystal, opened the store's secret door, and inserted the spiritual crystal into the card slot. The entire instrument suddenly bloomed with light cyan brilliance, and four green qi emerged from the dragon's mouth and met above Jian Fusheng's head. , fell down in an instant, covering him in a cloud of blue clouds.

In just one stick of incense, the purple clouds slowly dispersed. Jian Fusheng stepped off the disk and smiled at Jiang Youyue:
"Miss, how are your qualifications?"

Jiang Youyue frowned, looking at the spiritual instrument and wondering:

"Is it strange? Why are there no beads falling? Could it be that you have a miscellaneous spirit root?"

Jian Fusheng was confused when he heard this.

Miscellaneous spiritual roots?Are you kidding me?
My qualifications are hard to find for thousands of years. This is what Mr. Jing and the pretender said personally!

At this moment, the four dragon heads suddenly sprayed out a cloud of purple energy, and then they all cracked, and wisps of pink mist seeped out from the cracks!

The spiritual detector suddenly vibrated violently, making strange noises inside, and countless cracks instantly covered the entire surface!
Boom!

There was a muffled thunderous explosion, and the entire spiritual detector exploded completely. The agitated spiritual energy flew everywhere. Jian Fusheng was the closest, and he immediately vomited blood, and the spiritual energy was blown away.

Fortunately, Jiang Youyue reacted very quickly. She jumped behind Jian Fusheng, grabbed his arm, and took him out of the range of the spiritual energy explosion.

Outside the thatched cottage on the top of the mountain, Shen Mubai was shaking his folding fan, sitting on a stone bench and sipping tea leisurely.

Suddenly a loud noise came from the bottom of the mountain. Shen Mubai looked into it with his mind, and his expression suddenly changed drastically. In an instant, it turned into a ray of white light and flew over the stone platform.

As soon as Jiang Youyue carried Jian Fusheng and landed in the woods below the stone platform, she saw Shen Mubai coming on the wind and looking at the remains of the spiritual instrument with a solemn expression.

Jian Fusheng looked horrified and asked Jiang Youyue:

"Miss, what's the matter?"

Jiang Youyue was speechless. She had never heard of it before the instrument exploded after measuring her spiritual roots!
Shen Mubai frowned, slowly flew above the two of them, and scolded Jiang Youyue in a rare way:
"Nonsense! Master Jian's qualifications have nothing to do with you. Go down the mountain and apologize to your father!"

Then he looked at Jian Fusheng again, and his tone was extremely serious:
"Follow me up the mountain, I have something to tell you!"

Watching Jian Fusheng and his senior brother go up the mountain, Jiang Youyue stood blankly on the spot, tears welling up in her eyes.

Over the years, senior brother has always been very gentle to her and has never been harsh to her...

The first time I criticized him today was because of this stinky gangster!

Stomping her feet fiercely, Jiang Youyue bit her lip and three words popped out from between her teeth:

"Jane! Float! Live!"

(End of this chapter)