Half a year has passed in a flash.

Jiang Fusheng slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he exhaled a breath of thick air.

Gossip: Jiang Fusheng

Luck: light yellow

Cultivation: Fourth level of foundation building

Physical Cultivation: Blood Qi Like a Dragon (Xiao Cheng)

Supernatural powers: Heavenly Eye, Jiyun Dao

Luck points: 3000

He finally broke through to the middle stage of foundation building. He originally thought that it would take at least more than a year to break through. Unexpectedly, since he retreated and prepared to break through, the journey has been smooth sailing, and he broke through his own bottleneck without any hurdles.

Jiang Fusheng feels that it has a lot to do with the upgrade of his own luck.

As the saying goes, when luck comes, even a pig can fly into the sky. No wonder there are so many children of luck who are all young geniuses. Breaking through is like drinking water, and killing people by leaps and bounds is like eating. It's that simple.

As his cultivation level got higher and higher, Jiang Fusheng became more and more aware of the importance of luck.

Now the person with the highest cultivation level in the Jiang family should be Jiang Maohua, who is only at the fourth level of foundation building. Now Jiang Fusheng has also broken through to the fourth level of foundation building, and can be regarded as the person with the highest level of cultivation in the Jiang family.

Now that there are still three thousand luck points, it's time to conduct a deduction and open the Bagua.

【Do you want to start deduction? 】

"Let's get started."

The three thousand luck points dropped sharply by two thousand, leaving only one thousand points, and the Bagua began to spin rapidly.

"Congratulations come from all directions and everyone is happy, and the nine gates welcome each other with a little red."

This time the riddle was even simpler. Jiang Fusheng was confused. He could only keep these two riddles in mind.

However, this deduction used quite a lot of luck points. It actually required 2,000 points. I managed to collect 3,000 points and spent more than half of it in one go. I estimate that the next deduction will use even more luck points.

Putting down the deduction, Jiang Fusheng took out the Sky Snake Shadow from the storage ring. After thinking about it for a while, he started practicing directly. It was probably due to his extraordinary talent or luck. It only took him three days to enter.

After entering the sect, a month later he had cultivated Tian Snake Shadow to the level of Xiaocheng.

The Shadow of the Heavenly Snake circulated, and within a short time, his cultivation level was hidden to the third level of the foundation building. Jiang Fusheng nodded with satisfaction. Now, as long as he is not above the cultivation level of Jin Dan Zhenren, his true cultivation level cannot be seen through.

It’s time to go out. Every extra day spent in this cave will cost hundreds of spirit stones. Even Jiang Fusheng’s great achievements can’t bear it. Not to mention anything else, just the spirit stones and spirit pills he used for this training, plus

The total number of spiritual stones rented from the cave is hundreds of thousands.

This is only the fourth level of foundation building. If you want to reach the peak of foundation building quickly, the amount you need will increase exponentially.

He took out the token and opened the cave and walked out directly, walking into the rental office. Xu Guotao was still lying on the rocking chair, but he was a little older than before.

Foundation-building monks like Xu Guotao have no hope of advancement, are getting older, and have no morale, so they can only stay in this office to retire.

Fortunately, the Wangqin clan has a great cause. If it were another foundation-building force, the foundation-building monks would be the backbone of the family. As long as they don't die, they will always fight for the family.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, I'm here to return the cave."

"Oh, it's fellow Taoist, where is your token?"

Jiang Fusheng handed over the token and replenished a month's worth of spiritual stones. He had used it for an extra month, so he definitely needed to replenish it. Generally, caves pay for spiritual stones for a certain period of time, and the rest will be refunded and replenished less.

After leaving the office, Jiang Fusheng went directly to the commercial street. He had too many spirit stones on his body now, and he had to use them. Otherwise, he could only look at them and become a miser, so he might as well use them to improve himself.

What about cultivation?

Jiang Fusheng has always felt that spiritual stones are earned and cannot be saved in a year.

Second level spiritual grass, buy it!

Second level spiritual material, buy it!

Second level spiritual wine, buy it!

…

In one day, Jiang Fusheng spent half a million spiritual stones, clearly showing the face of the nouveau riche.

It wasn't until evening that Jiang Fusheng walked into a restaurant. As soon as he sat down and ordered two dishes, he heard a big news coming from the table next to him.

"Fellow Daoist Li, you don't know that Master Huo Mu is actually one of the Seven Killers, and now he has been discovered by the Wang Qin Sect. I heard that the entire Huo Mu Island was bloodbathed by the Wang Qin Sect."

"Well, I went to Huomu Island last time. Fortunately, I left early, otherwise it's hard to say whether I could come back."

"..."

Firewood Island was destroyed!

Jiang Fusheng was shocked, but he had some guesses before. After all, Niu Jianxiu was the second disciple of Master Huo Mu and a member of the Seven Killers. Wangqin Sect would definitely not let go of such a good opportunity.

Huimu Island is gone, and the Wangqin Sect's purpose of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys has been achieved, but the agate horn they wanted is in the hands of Jiang Fusheng. This can be regarded as a fight between the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman benefits.

Originally, he wanted to go to Huimu Island, but now it seems that there is no need for that.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang?"

Jiang Fusheng looked back, then stood up and said with a smile: "Friend Liu Dao, long time no see."

The person who called him was Liu Yonghong who came to Wangqin Island from Red Crab Island with him.

"I said it looks so much like you. Daoyou Jiang has been on the island all this time?"

Liu Yonghong saw Jiang Fusheng was very enthusiastic, so he came over directly and started chatting.

"Yes, I have been practicing in seclusion for a while and I have just come out. Fellow Daoist Liu, please take a seat. Waiter, I will serve you some of your specialty dishes and a bottle of good wine."

Jiang Fusheng was also very happy to see Liu Yonghong. Speaking of which, they were fellow villagers, and it was fate that they could bump into each other in Wangqinfang City.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, how was your talisman-making conference?"

Jiang Fusheng asked Liu Yonghong.

"Oh, don't mention it. Some time ago, many fellow Taoists didn't make it to the battle between Wangqin Sect and Huo Mu Island, and it was postponed afterwards."

"Do you, Daoyou Liu, know what this war is going to be like? I just came out of seclusion and I don't know much about it yet."

"It is said that it was caused by an agate horn."

After listening to Liu Yonghong's words, Jiang Fusheng probably understood what happened after he retreated into seclusion.

When Wangqin Sect sent Zhou Long and others to hunt down the Blood Wolf Niu Jianxiu, they sent Yinyue, the great elder of Wangqin Sect, to lead a team of people to Huomu Island to prepare to kill Master Huomu.

Yinyuegui is the great elder of Wangqin Sect, and he also has some cultivation in the fake elixir realm, which is enough to deal with Master Huomu. Moreover, he also sets out with him, including the old man fishing and some inner disciples. This power is enough to deal with Wangqin.

Any force in the sea area.

However, Yinyue and others took advantage of the excitement and returned disappointed. Huomu Island became an empty island before they went there. The only people left on the island were some casual cultivators and alchemists who went to learn alchemy. As for Master Huomu and other

His direct disciples had long since fled without a trace.

Not only was Master Huo Mu not caught, but only Zhou Long, one of the disciples of the Wangqin Sect who went to hunt down the Blood Wolf, escaped with serious injuries. Even Li Zhuoyu, one of the ten heroes, died, which can be said to be a heavy loss.
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