Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

high in the air.

Chen Fusheng took off his spirit armor and flew towards Chen Daoxuan and the two of them.

Looking at Chen Fusheng with a normal face, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help asking: "How do you feel?"

Hearing this, Chen Fusheng was slightly taken aback, thought for a while and said, "It feels like I've been hit hard in my lower abdomen."

Chen Fusheng rubbed his abdomen while speaking.

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan immediately understood.

"With the help of blood marrow, your body refining cultivation has been promoted to the state of flesh and blood, which can make you feel that your lower abdomen has been hit hard, enough to slightly injure a cultivator from the Zifu who does not refine the body."

Chen Daoxuan sighed, "Although the power of my sword just now is not comparable to that of a senior Golden Core cultivator, it has almost reached the threshold of an early Golden Core cultivator, and it can only cause minor injuries to ordinary Purple Mansion cultivators."

With that said, Chen Daoxuan shook his head.

When Chen Fusheng heard this, he was shocked: "Young patriarch, in this way, isn't the defensive power of this spiritual armor stronger than that of ordinary third-order high-grade spiritual armor?"

"indeed so!"

Chen Daoxuan nodded, "With the power provided by the Fortune White Lotus, the defensive power of this spirit armor is several grades higher than that of the third-order low-grade spirit armor, and even faintly surpasses the third-order high-grade spirit armor.

It has to be said that this small change at the beginning of Dao has suddenly raised the defensive power of the spirit armor to a higher level! "

"hey-hey."

Hearing Chen Daoxuan's praise again, Chen Daochu laughed triumphantly.

Although he failed to research the refining method of the third-order spirit armor, the combined power spirit armor produced by the magic weapon research institute is no less than the third-order spirit armor from a certain point of view.

Especially in the hands of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

When the Foundation Establishment cultivator puts it on, even ordinary Zifu cultivators can't do anything about it.

Chen Daoxuan looked at the spirit armor in Chen Fusheng's hand with burning eyes, thought for a while, took it from Chen Fusheng's hand, took out the white jade bottle, and continued to drip the power of good fortune on it.

One drop, two drops, three drops.

After Chen Daoxuan dripped three drops of the power of good fortune, he stopped immediately.

The next moment, the aura that was almost ten times stronger than before burst out vigorously from this power spirit armor.

"Third-rank top grade!"

Chen Daochu stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

He fixed his eyes on the white jade bottle in Chen Daoxuan's hand, and his heart was itchy like a cat scratching.

Chen Fusheng was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

It's just that he already knew the two Dao laws that Chen Daoxuan had seized, sold them for a sky-high price at Zhenjun Yuanying, and got two bottles of the power of creation that Zhenjun Yuanying personally refined.

But it was the first time for Chen Fusheng to witness the power of good fortune to turn decay into magic.

a long time.

The aura on the spirit armor was slowly restrained, and finally disappeared.

Compared with before, the cyan spirit armor has turned into a simple and simple appearance.

The fetish is filthy!

A word suddenly popped up in Chen Daochu's mind.

The cyan spirit armor in front of him looks like a legendary treasure.

However, treasures of that level are usually only qualified to be controlled by top Jindan real people.

Although the cyan spirit armor in front of me is only the third-rank top-grade, its defensive power is not inferior to the ordinary fourth-order spirit armor.

And the preciousness of the fourth-order spirit armor is unimaginable for ordinary monks.

Not to mention ordinary golden core monks, even the golden core real people of Qianyuan Sword Sect may not be able to have a fourth-order spirit armor.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Daoxuan said seriously: "Strictly seal all the information about the power spirit armor. Anyone in your courtyard who participates in or comes into contact with this magic weapon will all issue a password."

"yes!"

Chen Daochu arched his hands and said seriously.

He can also see that the power spirit armor produced by their magic weapon research institute seems to be no small matter.

When the rank of this cyan spirit armor was still low, its horror was not visible, but after being refined by the power of nature, after the rank was raised, the defensive power it burst out not only did not decrease, but became more terrifying.

After thinking about it, Chen Daoxuan asked Chen Fusheng to put on this spirit armor again.

Afterwards, he took out a jade token from the storage bag, and manipulated the fourth-tier defensive array on Shuanghu Island, covering the three people in a spherical space with a radius of ten miles.

Seeing Chen Daoxuan's actions, Chen Daochu, who guessed what he was going to do, turned green with fright.

"You go out first."

Chen Daoxuan turned his head and said.

Hearing this, Chen Daochu hurriedly flew out of the formation as if he had been pardoned.

Seeing Chen Daochu retreat ten miles away, Chen Daoxuan turned his head and said: "Fusheng, I will attack you with all my strength later, but don't be afraid, I will stop in time, and I won't really hurt you."

Chen Fusheng smiled, nodded and said, "Young patriarch, please."

Chen Daoxuan nodded slightly, and immediately showed his three heads and six arms, looking at Chen Fusheng in front of him like lightning.

then.

Six terrifying sword lights covered the entire ten-mile radius.

Outside the array.

Chen Daochu only felt that there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

The aftermath of the attack crazily impacted on the Tier 4 defensive formation, causing the defensive formation to send out ripples.

Chen Daochu stood outside the formation, fearful.

half an hour.

The aftermath stopped, and the two stood facing each other high in the air.

Chen Daoxuan looked at Chen Fusheng, who was safe and sound, and sighed: "If we were in the Realm of Immortal Origin, we would have a hundred pairs of this kind of spirit armor, and we could completely push all the four great demon kingdoms on the same level."

Chen Fusheng took off the spirit armor, his face was a little pale, but other than that, he didn't have any injuries on his body.

His face was pale, completely frightened by Chen Daoxuan's terrifying aura.

In terms of strength, Chen Fusheng is only slightly stronger than the ordinary Zifu late stage, but far inferior to the monks on the Zifu Tianjiao list.

But wearing this pair of cyan spirit armor, Chen Daoxuan, who is one of the top existences in the Zifu Tianjiao list, can't hurt him.

It is too exaggerated!

"No wonder the way of body training will decline. With this kind of spirit armor, who would go to work hard to train the body?"

Chen Daoxuan sighed.

Although he sighed in his heart, Chen Daoxuan knew that body training was not useless.

On the contrary, a high level of body training will not only increase the monk's defense, but also greatly improve the recovery ability of the monk's physical body.

For example, when Chen Daoxuan combined six swords into one, he shattered the head of the Blood Prison Demon King.

But the other party's demon body was so strong that it recovered directly in front of him, and a new head grew out.

Putting this kind of injury on the body of an ordinary Jindan real person, it is absolutely certain to die.

But the Blood Prison Demon King was able to survive this catastrophe.

Although it still couldn't escape death and daoxiao in the end, the cultivation of body training had indeed greatly enhanced the blood prison demon king's ability to survive.

It can be said that if Fairy Chi Yao hadn't restrained the other party with Dao Domain, Chen Daoxuan really couldn't kill it.

If Chen Fusheng also has such terrifying body training skills as the Blood Prison Demon King, then he can cooperate with this blue spirit armor.

Chen Daoxuan felt that when he met Chen Fusheng, he might have to run away.

Although his attack power was ten times stronger than Chen Fusheng's, Chen Fusheng could treat his attack as nothing.

What is even more desperate is that Chen Fusheng's spiritual armor does not require his own mana, but is powered by the fortune white lotus. It is impossible to exhaust the other party's mana.

When you meet this kind of opponent, you still play a fart?

Even though Chen Fusheng's body training is limited now, Chen Daoxuan is a little bit hard to win the opponent.

"Although they are both Tier 3 Magical Artifacts, the Flying Sword and Spirit Armor are not of the same class at all."

Chen Daoxuan sighed again.

"Who said it wasn't,"

Chen Daochu flew over again, "Whether it is the Qianyuan Sword Sect or the top cultivating family of Wan Xinghai, they will not restrict offensive magical weapons, but they will restrict spiritual armor, especially high-level spiritual armor. .”

As he said that, he looked at Chen Daoxuan eagerly, and said: "It would be great if the power of good fortune in the hands of the young patriarch is enough, we can mass-produce this kind of high-level spirit armor, what a pity."

"what are you thinking?"

Chen Daoxuan glanced at him angrily, "The raw materials of the four drops of good fortune and 400 million spirit stones consumed just now are trivial matters, but it takes a full four years of hard work by a Nascent Soul True Monarch."

Hearing this, Chen Daochu stopped talking in embarrassment.

It took a Yuanying Zhenjun four years to exchange for such a piece of spiritual armor, it was hard to say whether it was worth it or not.

For Yuanying Zhenjun himself, it is definitely not worth it to spend so much effort just for a spiritual armor that he can't use himself.

But for the cultivators of the Purple Mansion who use this spiritual armor, this spiritual armor is a life-saving artifact, and it is definitely worth it!

"Let's think about how to refine the third-order spirit armor."

Chen Daoxuan patted Chen Daochu's shoulder and said.

Hearing this, Chen Daochu nodded.

Seeing Chen Daochu's dejected look, Chen Daoxuan thought for a while and said, "However, the family has promoted so many cultivators in the Purple Mansion this time, and it can't be justified without a high-level spiritual armor."

With that said, he took out a bottle of Creation Power from the storage bag.

"There are still ninety-six drops of the power of good fortune here, enough to cleanse ninety-six pairs of third-rank low-grade spirit armor, and I leave it to you."

Chen Daoxuan handed over the jade bottle.

Chen Daochu took the jade bottle and immediately became excited again.

"Don't rush to be happy, when will your magic weapon research institute hand over these ninety-six sets of spiritual armor to me?"

"One month, no, half a month later!"

Chen Daochu hastily promised.

Seeing his appearance, Chen Daoxuan smiled and said, "Give me ten sets of spirit armor in three days' time!"

"no problem!"

Chen Daochu patted his chest loudly.

After explaining to Chen Daochu, Chen Daoxuan looked at Chen Fusheng again.

When Chen Fusheng saw Chen Daoxuan looking at him, although his eyes were full of reluctance, he still reluctantly dispersed the temporary imprint of spiritual consciousness on the spirit armor, and handed over the blue spirit armor.

"Young patriarch."

Seeing Chen Fusheng handing over the spirit armor respectfully.

Chen Daoxuan shook his head: "Take it, I'll send it to you."

"this"

Chen Fusheng raised his head abruptly.

"Young patriarch, this is too precious, please forgive me for being ashamed and unbearable!"

As he spoke, Chen Fusheng bowed his head and offered the spirit armor with both hands.

Seeing this, Chen Daoxuan knocked him on the head violently, and scolded: "If you tell me to hold it, just take it, why are there so many nonsense?"

Although Chen Daoxuan knocked his head loudly, Chen Fusheng's eyes were still slightly red.

all the time.

Among the monks of the Fu generation in the Chen family, he was taken care of the most by the young patriarch.

But his return to the young patriarch was very little.

This made Chen Fusheng feel very guilty.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Chen Fusheng didn't speak, Chen Daoxuan smiled and said, "Did you get knocked stupid by me?"

Chen Fusheng shook his head silently.

Chen Daoxuan saw what the other party was thinking, he patted Chen Fusheng on the shoulder, and said: "Fusheng, you are a member of my Chen clan, and I am your young patriarch.

As the young patriarch of the Chen family, I should protect you, shouldn't I?

Back then, the old patriarch also took care of me in the same way. In our Chen family, the elders support the younger generations in this way, and the younger generations carry on this tradition, so that we can get to where we are today step by step.

Therefore, don't feel burdened in your heart. If you really want to repay the family, then take your responsibility and cultivate the younger generation of the family.

I expect from you, just as the old patriarch expected from me. "

Chen Fusheng raised his head, just in time to see Chen Daoxuan's gentle eyes, and nodded firmly: "Fusheng remember!"

"good!"

Chen Daoxuan nodded in relief.

Twin Lake Island.

Chen Daoxuan's Lingfu.

In the courtyard of the Lingfu, there are unique pavilions and rockeries, and next to the pavilion is a newly built Lingchi Lake.

On the spirit pond, a vast cloud of spiritual energy was steaming.

Inside the gazebo, a slim young woman in a lavender gauze is sitting under the gazebo and playing in the water.

Her little feet, which were as smooth and white as jade, patted the pool lightly one by one, and her bright and beautiful eyes looked at the blue sky like a jade, in a daze.

Looking at the beautiful figure in the pavilion, Chen Daoxuan walked over gently, sat down beside the beauty, followed her gaze to look at the sky, and said, "What are you looking at?"

"ah?"

Luo Li was startled, her small cherry mouth opened slightly, and then lightly tapped his chest angrily.

"Don't hit, don't hit!"

Chen Daoxuan hurriedly begged for mercy with a smile.

Seeing Chen Daoxuan's appearance, Luo Li said angrily, "He's worried to death here, but you're teasing him with the breath restraint technique."

As he spoke, he revealed a weeping look.

Seeing that Luo Li seemed to have something really on his mind, Chen Daoxuan gently embraced her shoulders, and said softly, "What's the matter? Are you worried about seeing my Thirteenth Uncle?"

"Um."

Luo Li nodded slightly.

Chen Daoxuan smiled and said: "It's not like you haven't met my thirteenth uncle, didn't you say that he is very kind to you?"

"But...it's different."

Luo Li said eagerly, "At that time, I was helping the Chen family with my father, but now...now"

Luo Li's pretty face was flushed, and she was speechless for a while.

"An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws."

"Who is ugly?"

Luo Li gave Chen Daoxuan a flirtatious look, which made his heart flutter slightly.

"It's not ugly, it's quite white."

As Chen Daoxuan said, he glanced at her fleshy feet that were as smooth as jade, and teased.

"You are not allowed to look."

Not long after Luo Li took shape, her legs were the most sensitive. Chen Daoxuan only took one look, and she felt a little panicked. She quickly pulled out her little feet from the pool and covered them with a purple gauze.

As everyone knows, her looming appearance is even more attractive.

Chen Daoxuan swallowed unconsciously, and slightly looked away.

He knew that Luo Li had just transformed and her legs were very sensitive, so she couldn't stand his teasing, so she immediately changed the subject and said, "Don't worry, I know Uncle Thirteen, he will definitely agree with you and me."

"Um."

Chen Daoxuan's words quickly calmed Luo Li's uneasy heart.

"I happen to have something to look for Uncle Thirteen, how about... let's go see him together now, how about it?"

"Now?"

Luo Li was a little flustered, but seeing Chen Daoxuan's clear eyes, her heart immediately settled down.

She nodded slightly: "Okay, I will listen to you."