The small pot with mysterious origins and magical functions has become Fan Zhuo's biggest secret. He feels that even his own sister cannot tell him about it.
Since it is a secret, it can only be considered a secret if it is mastered by one person. If a second person knows it, the secret no longer needs to be called a secret!
Except for the hairy corpse he met earlier, Fan Zhuo was convinced that no one else could know the secret of Xiaohu. To put it bluntly, the hairy corpse was just a corpse, and Fan Zhuo didn't care about it.
Fan Zhuo helped Han Yu fight through thorns and finally came to an open space on the hillside of Lingshan Mountain.
The terrain here is quite steep, and it was Fan Zhuo who used all the strength of nine bulls and two tigers to push and hold Han Yu up. After all, there are many wild beasts in the dense forests of Lingshan, and on the mountainside, everything is surrounded by The rocks are quite steep and wild animals cannot climb up.
After settling down with Han Yu, the latter was obviously very satisfied with this place. He couldn't help but look at Fan Zhuo deeply, expressed his gratitude again, and said that this was the second favor he owed.
Fan Zhuo¡¯s face had the same smile as always, looking carefree, and looking at nature made people feel harmless. He sat across from Han Yu without saying a word. He had already said what he wanted before, which was for him to lead him in martial arts and immortality. All he had to wait for now was Han Yu's approval.
Han Yu sighed and shook his head slightly.
The smile on Fan Zhuo¡¯s face froze and he couldn¡¯t help but ask:
"Uncle Han Yu, why are you shaking your head? Why don't you take me to practice martial arts and become an immortal? I can endure hardships and do odd jobs. As long as you take me to practice as an immortal, I will wash clothes and steam rice for you all day long. So, I should eat less. Son."
Han Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart. He really loved Fan Zhuo and had the idea of ??giving him a try
But the reality is always cruel. Han Yu knows that his cultivation level is not high, and he is only in the middle stage of foundation building. In the Three Saints Sect, only the weapon refining method is worth talking about, and as a disciple of the Weapon Sect, He also has no ability to go to the Alchemy Sect to ask for elixirs to enhance his physical fitness. If he can enter the elixir formation realm as soon as possible, there may be some hope of obtaining elixirs to enhance his physical fitness, but
Han Yu sighed and had no choice but to tell the reasons.
"People are born with seven life sources in their palms, which are divided into: heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, blood, and soul, collectively called life sources. And life sources are divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower. The superior life source, cultivation Being able to achieve twice the result with half the effort and improve one's realm rapidly is undoubtedly the best qualification for practicing martial arts; while with a medium life source, one can still practice martial arts, but the realm is mediocre. Perhaps some panacea can help improve the realm, and those who are lucky can also enter the realm. The ranks of immortal cultivators. I was born with a medium life source."
Speaking of this, Fan Zhuo instinctively thought something was wrong. Could it be that his qualifications were not suitable? If this is the case, is he an inferior source of life?
Sure enough, Han Yu sighed:
"As for the lower life sources, they are generally mortals. Forcibly cultivating martial arts is also difficult to reach. It is difficult to reach the peak of martial arts cultivators, let alone cultivating immortals and cultivating Tao! Martial arts cultivation builds the foundation for cultivating immortals, and cultivating immortals builds the foundation for cultivating Tao. Even if you practice along the way, You are going against nature, but you have to accept the situation and don¡¯t force it!¡±
"And you are an inferior life source! This is how life is. There are countless mortals, but among them, there are very few who are born with a superior life source. Most of them are medium life sources, and more are It¡¯s an inferior source of life!¡±
Fan Zhuo¡¯s eyes flashed with reluctance, his face was neither surprised nor happy, and his voice was slightly hoarse as he asked:
"Uncle Han Yu, is there no other way? Is it destined that an inferior life source will not be able to practice martial arts or become an immortal?"
Seeing Fan Zhuo¡¯s unwilling expression, Han Yu felt sad. He patted Fan Zhuo on the shoulder, looked at him strangely, and then frowned and said:
"There are naturally many accidents in this world. As far as I know, more than ten years ago, there was a demon named 'Fan Zhuo' who was in the late stage of pill formation and was an inferior source of life. This demon acted arbitrarily. Although it can't be said that he caused harm to the common people, he was still making a lot of noise in the world of immortality. He was later pursued by many seniors, but he failed to save the old devil's life. After seriously injuring him, he escaped without knowing where to go. At that time, he was pursued. Among them, several elders and guests from my sect were involved, and I only heard about it a little bit."
Fan Zhuo also found it ingenious that he had the same name and surname as himself, Fan Zhuo, and they both had a lower life source, but he was in the late stage of alchemy formation among immortal cultivators, and he was a strong man who could fly into the sky and escape from the earth!
Fan Zhuo¡¯s eyes are bright. Since he has the same name as this so-called old demon, and since they are both inferior life sources, he can cultivate to the realm of forming pills. What¡¯s wrong with me? I can do it too! Bullshit high-grade life source! Later I will step on their faces with the soles of my shoes!
Fan Zhuo's expression of excitement was completely on his face, and Han Yu could also tell that the little guy named Fan Zhuo also had a stubborn temper. He was unwilling to be unable to practice martial arts and immortality. He must have his own?Plan!
Since you are willing to go against the current, isn¡¯t it a good thing? Maybe give it a try, maybe you can actually do it!
Han Yu has also made a decision in his heart. He really loves Fan Zhuo. Moreover, he also owes him two favors, and he must repay him both emotionally and rationally! So Han Yu decided to return to the sect, practice the art of weapon refining, and go into seclusion to refine the time-consuming sharp weapon. After success, he went to the Dan sect to exchange for some elixirs, hoping to help this kid Fan Zhuo!
Han Yu wanted to repay this favor, at least part of it first, so he asked:
"Fan Zhuo, what do you want? Whatever I can come up with and do, I will satisfy you."
Fan Zhuo thought for a while, then shook his head and said:
"I just want to practice martial arts and become an immortal. I'll leave first. Uncle Han Yu, you can keep these fruits to eat. I'll bring you some meat tomorrow."
Fan Zhuo left all the fruits he picked along the way to Han Yu. After thinking about it, he took one of the fruits from the pile. The problem of gluttony is not easy to change. As he ate, he disappeared without a trace.
Han Yu looked up at the sky, recalling Fan Zhuo's figure, with a warm expression on his face.
He took out the cauldron as big as a sesame seed from his ear, and after it was enlarged, he looked at the sword and chain mail inside, and recalled the iron hook that Fan Zhuo had used before. Then he smiled and concentrated on recovering from his injuries.
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On the way back to the village, Fan Zhuo met Zhou Orion and others who had not seen him for two days and returned dejectedly from Lingshang Village to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses. The culprit, the tearful hunchback, was among them.
When they met Fan Zhuo, they naturally had to inquire. Among them, the hunchback howled loudly and apologized to Fan Zhuo repeatedly, saying that he had lived on a donkey for so many years and should not have impulsively committed a sin that could not be easily redeemed.
Fan Zhuo thought for a while, if it hadn't been for the hunchback's blow and then throwing himself into the tomb, he might not have been able to discover the mystery of the small pot, let alone the encounter with Han Yu, which could be regarded as a blessing in disguise. Bar!
In this regard, Fan Zhuo unexpectedly forgave the hunchback lightly. In the eyes of others, this may be a delaying tactic by Fan Zhuo. Although he has forgiven the hunchback verbally, he may not know how he will be harmed behind the scenes. !
But this is because they misunderstood Fan Zhuo. Although Fan Zhuo was a complete bad guy and liked to make trouble since he was a child, if he said it seriously, he would never regret it.
It was also the trouble Fan Zhuo had caused in the past few years. If he hadn't caused uproar in nearby villages such as Lingshang and Lingxia, how could he be nicknamed "The Devil"?
In three days, it will be Fan Zhuo's sixteenth birthday. Before the age of sixteen, he may be called a big boy, but after the age of sixteen, it means that he has truly become an adult and has somewhat established his temperament. .
Fan Zhuo is very bad, and of course a little shameless, but the main culprit for his current character is not only him, but also the villagers who watched him grow up, and even his old man who has been buried in local steamed buns and made into meat. His son's father didn't know why he, an honest man, could give birth to such a naughty son!
Based on this, some people even speculate that this Demon Fan is not his father¡¯s biological child! Otherwise, how could there be such a big difference in personality between father and son?
In the words of the villagers, Fan Zhuo¡¯s father was so stubborn that he couldn¡¯t even kick him out of his skin, and his mother was also an honest person. How could she give birth to such a naughty person like Fan Zhuo!
Fan Zhuo is actually not alone. Although his parents are dead, he still has a sister who is five years younger than him, named Fan Ying, a slightly elegant name!
What is gratifying is that Fan Ying is not as quiet as her brother Fan Motou. She will put a quiet smile on her face when she sees people, stop in her tracks and say hello. It can be said that she is similar to Fan Zhuo in personality. A world of difference.
The brother and sister have a nice house. Although the house left by their parents only has one room, and although Fan Zhuo is unilaterally worried about his sister's fear and hugs Fan Ying tightly to sleep every night, they still live a very happy life. Emotional.
Of course, this sentiment is very simple and is completely filled with the love between brother and sister.
Fan Zhuo makes trouble all day long in the village, but no one shows any rejection towards him. At best, he is just helpless! Fan Zhuo's bad side is limited to mischief, but he is very enthusiastic.
For example, yesterday he peeped at Widow Wang peeing and was chased and beaten by Widow Wang. When Widow Wang¡¯s house ran out of water tomorrow, Fan Zhuo would inform her that there was no water in Widow Wang¡¯s house, and Fan Zhuo would talk nonsense and carry a pole. Walking several miles to carry water back.
Almost everyone in the village has been offended by Fan Zhuo, but no matter who needs help, Fan Zhuo will enthusiastically come to him with just one sentence. These are the direct reasons why a stubborn devil like him can live peacefully in the village. reason.
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