Chapter 1 Removing the Grind and Killing the Donkey

Canglan Realm, Lihuo Dynasty, Sapphire City, Fu Family Zhengtang.

"Fu Yuan's spiritual sea dried up, his qi and blood were withered, and today he was demoted to a commoner in order to protect the family's future achievements," said Fu Heng, the contemporary patriarch of the Fu family.

The elders of the Fu family and the core disciples nodded silently.

"It's so shameless!" A sudden voice came from outside the main hall.

The pale Fu Yuan walked into the main hall and said sternly: "For many years, I have used my own blood to support Qinglian, and I have produced a lot of Qinglian fruit for your cultivation. Now that I have been attacked by Qinglian, you will turn your face and not recognize anyone."

Fu Yuan is a direct descendant of the third family. In the early years, his biological father was fighting in blood outside, and he desperately brought back a nine-leaf green lotus. Unfortunately, his biological father died of a serious injury soon after.

The nine-leaf green lotus cultivator can wash the essence, cut the marrow, and sublimate the spiritual power after serving it. Unfortunately, the nine-leaf green lotus brought back only bears three fruits, one for the patriarch Fu Heng, one for Fu Yuan’s second uncle Fu Hun, and the third one for Fu Heng. The three pills were taken by Fu Yuan's biological father to treat the disease, but unfortunately they still did not save Fu Yuan's biological father's life.

After three fruits are used, the nine-leaf green lotus can no longer bear green lotus fruits.

Later, due to Fu Yuan's awakening of the body of the Holy Spirit, Fu Yuan's blood essence can be used to feed the nine-leaf green lotus and bear green lotus fruit. For the sake of the family's great cause, Fu Yuan resolutely released his blood and essence to support the nine-leaf green lotus every day. A piece of green lotus fruit, with the blessing of green lotus fruit, the Fu family has grown from a second-rate family in the past to one of the four major families in Qingyu City.

However, a month ago, Fu Yuan was feeding the nine-leaf green lotus as usual, but he was suddenly attacked by the nine-leaf green lotus.

At first, the patriarch thought that Fu Yuan would recover in a few days and continued to support Nine-leaf Qinglian, but three days ago, the clan doctor told Fu Heng that the body of the Holy Spirit was completely abolished, and even Nine-leaf Qinglian was completely withered and worthless. can become mortal.

Only then did Fu Heng decide to demote Fu Yuan to a commoner, not to enjoy any treatment for the descendants of the family.

The second uncle Fu Hun said coldly and faintly: "My child, you have become a crippled person, and it is for your own good to demote you to a commoner. It will not be a relief to spend a normal life in the future."

Fu Liang, the son of the patriarch, said indifferently, "Brother, just accept your fate and stop struggling."

After Fu Yuan heard it, he shouted in a cold voice: "I treated you like siblings back then, but now when I get into trouble, you turn your face and don't recognize anyone. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

Fu Liang sneered: "The family business is at a critical moment. If you don't feed the disabled, you are no longer valuable."

"Today, you have become a commoner, and you are not qualified to speak in the main hall. Get out."

After Fu Yuan heard this, he immediately shot in anger. Although the spirit sea was exhausted, it was still the body of a generation of the Holy Spirit. The power of the physical body had not been completely withered. The fist wind roared, domineering and majestic, and rushed towards Fu Liang.

When the patriarch Fu Heng saw this, he immediately stood in front of Fu Liang and held up a strong qi to resist Fu Yuan's punch. With a loud bang, the qi burst into ripples. Seeing this, the surrounding people still felt incredible in their hearts, the body of the Holy Spirit. Withered to this point, it is still so powerful, but it is a pity, even so, it is only a return to light.

Although Fu Heng was displeased in his heart, he couldn't kill Fu Yuan directly. After all, he was a former minister of the humerus. If this matter spread out, it would also ruin his reputation.

Anyway, it has been reduced to a waste, and there is no turning point.

Fu Heng looked at Fu Yuan at the moment and said, "I know you are not satisfied, but Dao is ruthless. I can give you a chance. If you can grasp it, you can still retain your direct line status."

After everyone heard it, they were slightly startled.

Fu Heng said, "I will give you three days to recuperate. After three days, if you can support 30 rounds under Fu Liang's hands, even if you have become a crippled person, you will still be treated as a direct descendant. How about that?"

After listening to Fu Hun and the others, they felt that this plan was very good.

Everyone in the family knows that Fu Yuan's current situation is getting worse day by day. Although the body of the Holy Spirit has only appeared once, it is estimated that it will only happen once.

After Fu Yuan heard it, he sneered again and again and fell to this point. He didn't know what Fu Heng was thinking.

Even if he does not fight for steamed buns, he has to fight for his breath. Although he is not Fu Liang's opponent now, he is still quite sure that his vitality will be severely damaged and he will not be able to cultivate.

Gritting his teeth, he replied, "Okay, see you in three days."

Fu Yuan turned and left the main hall, his back was full of loneliness.

Fu Hun said at this moment: "This little guy is at the end of the road, but the power of the Holy Spirit is still there, are you going to give him such a chance?"

The corners of Fu Heng's mouth rose and said: "Of course the opportunity is given, he must go to the pharmacy to retrieve Yuandan to recover his injuries, but the effect of the Yuandan he took out is not good, and it may accelerate his qi and blood to wither. "

Fu Hun grinned and said, "Good strategy."

Fu Heng glanced at Fu Liang next to him, and instructed: "After three days, there is no need to kill him directly, to make his injuries worse, and he will not live long. We must let outsiders know that he died suddenly and violently."

Fu Liang smiled knowingly and said, "I see, Daddy."

After leaving the main hall, Fu Yuan went straight to the pharmacy. The shopkeeper of the pharmacy was Fu Wen. He was nearly sixty years old, and his temples were gray. When he saw Fu Yuan coming, his face suddenly became sullen. He had long known that Fu Yuan would be demoted to a commoner today.

He squinted and said, "I know you want to get Yuandan back, but you have become a commoner, and you are no longer qualified."

Fu Yuan was not surprised by Fu Wen's attitude. He already knew that the whole family had colluded against him, and he didn't intend to take medicine politely when he came here.

He quickly pushed forward and stretched out his right hand to contain Fu Wen's throat. The speed was so fast that the pharmacy shopkeeper didn't have time to react. The pharmacy staff around him also broke into a cold sweat.

"Even if my vitality is seriously injured, it's more than enough to kill an old dog like you. Hurry up and take out the Huiyuan Dan for Laozi, or you will die."

After that, Fu Yuan increased his strength, and Fu Wen suddenly blushed and was frightened. He hurriedly said to the guy next to him, "Quick...give it to him."

These people can still understand the mentality of killing one is a dead end.

The pharmacy clerk hurriedly took out a bottle of Huiyuan Dan from the cabinet, and tremblingly walked to Fu Yuan to hand it in.

Fu Yuan grabbed the medicine bottle and threw Fu Wen on the ground, disdainfully: "If the tiger falls in Pingyang, it's not your old dog's turn to bully you."

Fu Wen's face was suddenly gloomy, but he didn't dare to say anything, and it didn't matter. Anyway, the Guiyuan Pill for him was already prepared.

Fu Yuan returned to the house and received the medicinal herbs. He did not take it directly, but brought nine-leaf green lotus from the futon. Nine-leaf green lotus was the size of a palm, the leaves were drooping, and the color was dim. It was planted in a square vase all the year round. With its own essence and blood, the current nine-leaf green lotus, although its spirituality has been destroyed, has become a common medicine.

But after getting along for so many years, Fu Yuan knew Jiuye Qinglian like the back of his hand. Even if it was dry, its lotus leaves could still test out whether the Huiyuan Dan was highly poisonous. At this stage, no one could believe Fu Yuan.

He took out an elixir, kneaded it into powder and sprinkled it on the lotus leaf, and suddenly it made a screeching sound, and a fine black smoke came out.

Seeing this scene, Fu Yuan's anger immediately surged, and he was about to get up to find Fu Wen to settle the account. He was in a hurry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled it on the nine-leaf green lotus.

Suddenly, the nine-leaf green lotus came to life, the branches and leaves flourished, the spiritual energy recovered, and the golden light was shining...

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