v3 Chapter 156： 1 point of insignificant interest

"Huh?" Chen Luo looked at the gourd in Xiao Qi's hand, a little surprised.

Xiao Qi, do you have a gourd?

Xiao Qi held the treasure gourd in both hands and shook it vigorously. The familiar power of luck flew out of the treasure gourd and rushed directly into Chen Luo's body.

Chen Luo was shocked and felt that the luck in the treasure gourd was absorbed by himself.

"Luck Gourd?" Chen Luo's eyes lit up, and he quickly picked up Xiao Qi, "Xiao Qi, how did you do it?"

Xiao Qi scratched his head and said, "I don't know, I just feel that there is something in the gourd. But it seems that this thing is only useful for grandpa."

"It's only useful to me?" Chen Luo was stunned, is it still an exclusive treasure? At this moment, the back of Chen Luo's left hand suddenly lit up, and Chen Luo discovered at this moment that there was an ancient tree pattern on the back of his left hand, which was similar to the pattern of willow leaves on his right hand.

"This is... the ancient tree of Cangyun!" Chen Luo instantly recognized the appearance of the ancient tree.

Could it be that this was a gift from Wang Bo to him?

The reason why Xiaoqi got that seed is because Xiaoqi is also a monster, so he can absorb it?

Chen Luo had some guesses in his mind, but if he had the chance, he could ask Wang Bo again.

However, if Xiao Qi really inherited some of the abilities of the ancient tree, wouldn't he make a lot of money?

Last time, the ancestor of the fairy gourd once said that because Chen Luo blessed them with success, in the eyes of the gourd girl, Chen Luo was more like a blood relative.

To use an inappropriate analogy, for the little gourd baby, Chen Luo is more like the hometown where he grew up, while the ancestor of the fairy gourd is a bit like his ancestral home.

"Xiao Qi, can you continue to release your luck?" Chen Luo asked quickly.

Xiao Qi frowned and shook her head: "Xiao Qi can't let it go."

Chen Luo fell into deep thought: "Could it be that if Xiao Qi also starts to practice, the treasure calabash will generate more luck?"

At this time, Xiao Qi suddenly blinked: "But Xiao Qi feels that if there is something shiny, it can continue to emit a fragrant smell."

"Shiny things?" Chen Luo hesitated, poured out some gold and silver jewelry from the storage order, and asked, "Is it these?"

Xiao Qi shook his head: "No, it's the bright crystals that Grandpa condensed with green leaves."

Chen Luo reacted: "Tian Daojing?"

Chen Luo quickly took out a Tiandao Crystal, which was condensed, about the size of a soybean, and handed it to Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi shook the gourd, and the little Heavenly Dao Crystal flew into the treasure gourd. After a while, the treasure gourd released a burst of luck.

"So much?" Chen Luo froze for a moment. He couldn't even exchange a piece of "Fan Jin Zhongju" for this bit of luck.

"Try again!" Chen Luo thought to himself, and took out a complete Tiandao Crystal from the storage order. This is not the middle-grade Tiandao Crystal dropped by the crystal demon, but from the storage bags of those Gu sects. The low-grade Tiandao crystal found.

One with a market value of one million taels of silver.

"Give it a go!" Chen Luo threw the whole Heavenly Dao Crystal up and was quickly absorbed by the treasure gourd. After a while, a qi luck flew out of the treasure gourd and condensed into a group.

Chen Luo:

That's it?

One million taels! Just like that?

Chen Luo sensed it and could barely exchange half of "Du Shiniang"!

That's one million taels!

After thinking about it again, I thought about my luck in redeeming "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword"...

Ha ha.

Who has Tiandao Stone veins?

I really want to go over and grab a wave.

Just thinking about it, Chen Luo's eyes suddenly fell on Ye Dafu.

Ye Dafu seemed to have some nightmare, he hugged himself quickly, and murmured, "No, it's all mine, it's all mine..."

Right here, Song Tuizhi's voice rang in Chen Luo's ear.

"Little Junior Brother, come to me, I have something to tell you."

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then quickly raised his legs to avoid the three idiots on the ground, opened the door and walked out.

……

Tens of thousands of miles away, a sturdy figure stood under the barbarian sky, looking in the direction of the Great Wall of Humanity.

A rickety old woman with an odd pattern on her face came over with a cane.

"Ta Gu, there is bad news from the Golden Horde City." The old woman said softly.

The barbarian man called Tagu sighed deeply: "Did my Abisa and Dilier both die in the Crystal Demon Realm?"

The old woman nodded: "Yunling's secret was discovered by the Terran. Yunling has returned to the Terran."

Tower bone was silent.

The old woman went on to say, "The person who stole the spirit map of luck has already seen his face, and it can be confirmed that it is the same person who slaughtered Hagel's group a month ago."

"The Mantian Temple divination learned that it is the blood slaughtering scholar Lang Feixian of the human race."

"The human race that welcomes Yun Ling is also related to Lang Feixian."

"It's the new disciple of the Bamboo Sage of the Human Race, Chen Luo!"

There was no reaction on Ta Gu's face, he just nodded slightly.

"Ben Khan knows."

The old woman looked at him, shook her head gently, turned to leave, but a gentle word remained where she was.

"You've done enough. If it hurts, just say it. Ah Gu!"

……

"What, Confucian heart is broken?" Chen Luo was shocked. He was about to discuss with the fourth senior brother about robbing Tian Daojing, when he learned about Ji Zhong's situation.

Song Tuizhi nodded: "According to my investigation and King Xi's investigation, Ji Zhong should have used the great supernatural powers of the Confucian sect, which caused the Confucian heart to be broken."

Chen Luo opened his mouth, but almost didn't make a sound. He opened his mouth again and asked, "That... what happens to the broken Confucian heart? Can it be repaired?"

"As long as it can be repaired, any conditions will do!"

Song Tuizhi looked at Chen Luo's nervousness, and couldn't bear it, but he still said: "After the Confucian heart is broken, I can't bear a trace of righteousness. Similarly, I can't condense Taoism and golden body, in other words, it is the same as ordinary people. People are no different."

"Unless Confucius is alive, no one or treasure can make a broken Confucian heart reunite."

"Even if Master forcibly reshapes Ji Zhong's Confucianism at a great price, at most he can only support Ji Zhong to become a poet. Once he breaks through, the Confucian heart will still be broken if it is impacted by righteousness."

Chen Luo felt that his heart was hit by a heavy hammer, he pulled over the chair and sat down.

When Ji Zhong was fighting hard, it was when he came into contact with the Dreaming Order and learned the truth about the tragedy of the Crystal Demon Realm two hundred years ago.

"However, Ji Zhong can still follow your martial arts." Song Tuizhi said.

Chen Luo frowned slightly.

Is this the point?

No, he had long known that Ji Zhong was also very talented in martial arts, but he never proposed to let Ji Zhong switch to martial arts, because Ji Zhong was also a genius of Confucianism.

As the master of martial arts, I still have to face the hurdles of six thousand miles and nine thousand miles, and the road to sanctification after nine thousand miles. What is the future of martial arts? Speaking from the heart, Chen Luo is confident. , but cannot make any promises.

Ji Zhong wanted to cut off the Confucianism for himself. Can he say that he could switch to martial arts and cover it up anyway?

This is impossible!

This feud is finally over.

He and Fang Xiujie had no grudges in the past and no hatred in recent days, so he could not deal with him in vain.

It is the Fang family's coveted literary heart.

Chen Luo clenched his fists, but his voice calmed down: "Senior brother, I want to get to know the Fang family."

Song Tuizhi looked at Chen Luo's performance, nodded slightly, waved his hand, and a sense of righteousness enveloped the two of them.

"When Daxuan mentioned the Fang family, he mainly referred to the Fang family in Mozhou."

"Two thousand years ago, Fang Sheng, the master of the Fang family, founded the study of yi li, known as Confucianism."

"At the beginning of Neo-Confucianism, the teachings of the sages were unified, the essence of Confucianism was accepted, the Tao of Heaven was the principle to call goodness, and the gift of goodness to the world was the propriety. Therefore, it was based on the principle of heaven to examine things, and to seek truth to gain knowledge."

"Pursue to do what you want without breaking the rules, and combine reason and desire."

"Because of this, Fang Sheng crossed the half-holy state in one fell swoop. The barbarians launched a holy war to prevent Fang Sheng from becoming the fifth human saint after Confucius, Mencius, Yanzi and Zengzi."

"In this battle, Fang Sheng was dragged into the collapsed world by the three priests of the Mantian Temple, and returned to the same source as the collapsed world."

"Although the human race wins, it loses."

"After Fang Sheng died, Neo-Confucianism survived. The Fang family is still one of the pillars of our human race."

"But the change came from the destruction of the previous dynasty. The barbarians entered the vast land of the Divine Continent, and the way of heaven changed. The barbarians directly used the power of the barbarians to eliminate some of the essence of Confucianism."

"Although the people from the Fang family made up for it later, in the Master's view, it seems to be true.

"The fact is also true. Although the Fang family has even become a half-sage, no one can go further."

"Master said that the Fang family's current holy way is crooked."

"Let's get out of the rotten Confucianism."

Chen Luo nodded slightly, he probably understood what the Fang family in this world was doing—

The etiquette of cannibalism!

Song Tuizhi continued: "This is the origin of the Fang family. I will tell you more about the Fang family."

"The Fang family is divided into direct lineage and collateral lineage. People in the world say there are five sages, but in fact the direct lineage and collateral lineage are all added together."

"Among them, there are three semi-sages in the main family, Fang Zhiyou, Fang Zhiwu, and Fang Zhi He."

"There are two side by side, Fang Zhishan and Fang Huayu."

"In addition, there are dozens of great scholars and hundreds of masters."

"There are countless human relationships among them, and the status of master and apprentice."

"In the clan history, the Kong clan ranks first, the Ye clan of the Daxuan royal family ranks third, and the second place is the Mozhou Fang clan!"

"If you guessed correctly, the person behind Fang Xiujie is one of the semi-sages of the master family - Fang Zhiru."

Chen Luo frowned slightly.

Is the Semi-Saint involved?

Song Tuizhi couldn't bear to see Chen Luo's expression, and patted Chen Luo on the shoulder: "Little Junior Brother, if you want to say who is the least afraid of Fang, then I Zhulin said that there is no one else. Dare to say number one."

"Fang's half-sage, master killed."

"Fang's great Confucian, our apprentice brothers killed him."

"If you want to go to the Fang family right now, senior brother will accompany you!"

Chen Luo shook his head slightly: "Senior brother, Xiao Ji's hatred has nothing to do with Zhulin."

"One day, I will give Xiaoji this breath myself."

"There's no way to call now, but I can always charge some interest."

A hint of doubt flashed across Song Tuizhi's face: "Interest?"

Chen Luo blinked and suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "Fourth Senior Brother, the Fang family is so big, he must have a lot of children!"

Song Tuizhi nodded: "About tens of thousands."

Chen Luo stood up and walked out of the range shrouded in righteousness.

"The Fang family seems to have forgotten that I am the master of martial arts!"

Chen Luo bit his finger and wrote in the air——

"Fang's Xiujie wants to kill the master of martial arts. Since then, the Fang family in Mozhou, martial arts will not be tolerated!"

In an instant, the Martial Dao in the dark vibrated, and a line of light was bounced out of the Martial Dao.

Song Tuizhi was dumbfounded: Do you call this interest?

There are hundreds of thousands of children, and those who truly have the talent for reading through will definitely not exceed 10,000, or even less than 5,000.

You directly banned Fang's martial arts?

The dignified master of martial arts, this cautious energy—

It is the seed of my bamboo forest!