The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 213 Sad Little Arrow
In the empty and gray system space, in the last practice area, Ye Wuxin looked at the half-shattered chains with a look of pity.

"If it is broken more thoroughly, you don't have to worry about the future journey. After all, it is the top skill to avoid the three disasters. It is a pity."

Turning his gaze, he quickly walked around all the areas of the exchange mall, and then made a rough count of the resources available in his hands.

The one-star to four-star chains are completely broken, with no trace left, and the five-star and above begin to have slight residues, increasing step by step.

The tenacity of the chain of cause and effect is beyond his imagination, and it should be said that it is indeed something that can restrain existences such as Da Zi Zai Tian.

Even if it is a very small chain, Ye Wuxin needs to spend a lot of energy and time to cut it off.

However, even if it is only a one-star to four-star thing, he has gained a lot, especially the exercises with different artistic conceptions.

Looking around in the four-star practice area, Ye Wuxin finally set his sights on a simple book.

[Sorrowful Arrow Art (four-star) (gongfa)]

[Evaluation: The little arrow hurts the heart. 】

Heartbroken Arrow Jue, based on the two miraculous skills of patience and humiliation and Shan Zi Jing, created by Yuan Thirteen Limits in the most desperate time.

To be sad and sad is naturally to break the heart, and to drive the power of heaven and earth to send out arrows in extreme despair.

This kind of real long-distance attack method is exactly what Ye Wuxin lacks now.

In terms of close combat, he can rely on his body to cross the void, and after his body recovers, it is not impossible to fight the dragon with his body.

In terms of spiritual mysticism, the unique and maverick spiritual method of changing the sky and striking the earth can also stand alone against the illusion of the Dao Heart Planting Demon Dafa.

Now, Ye Wuxin, who got the Sad Arrow Jue from here, has also made up for his last shortcoming. This kind of skill that can cover a radius of hundreds of miles at will by using the power of heaven and earth is perfect for him.

After all, his mental strength that could cover a range of hundreds of miles at will during his peak period was not a display, coupled with the extremely wide range of the Sad Arrow Art.

Even if you meet the so-called Nascent Soul cultivator or land god, you might as well be able to fight against them.

"It seems that you have to find a good bow to fully display the power of the sad little arrow. Maybe you can make one yourself."

After flipping through it roughly, Ye Wuxin was both surprised and regretful.Surprised by the talent of Yuan Thirteen Limits, it is a pity that he was overshadowed by Zhuge Zhengwo's light all his life.

It is not the same in that world where the energy is scarce and this world where the energy of the world is extremely abundant.

If you really follow the method in it, you may attract some troublesome things, especially with this physique that is at the peak of Qi training.

After barely being able to release three arrows, this body will completely collapse. This is no joke.

After a long silence, the cold lotus bloomed slowly, slowly inhaling the spiritual energy into the body without attracting attention.

According to the middle-aged man surnamed Lin, the difference between Qi training and foundation building is nothing more than the difference in mana in the body and whether the spiritual energy can be absorbed into the body and controlled.

This point is easy for Ye Wuxin, who is strong in spiritual power, and he also needs to make this physical body stronger.

This is the so-called world of cultivating immortals. The strong can deprive the weak of their wealth and life at will. The only thing that monks fear is the limit of life and stronger monks.

Therefore, it is necessary to temporarily make this body a foundation-building cultivator, at least to avoid a lot of unnecessary troubles.

In Wang Jiajing's room, Wang Qing mobilized the magic power in her body and began to circulate little by little.

When the sun went down, Wang Qing's momentum changed, wisps of mana surged, and foul-smelling impurities ooze from his body.

Practicing the fourth level of qi, just like that, now Wang Qing only feels that his five senses are clear, and his body has become extremely light.

Resisting the filth on his body, Wang briskly rushed to the bathroom and soaked directly in the pool made of white jade.

At this time, four pretty girls slowly walked in from outside the bathroom, wearing bath towels, waiting for his order.

This extravagant life, this comfortable water temperature, are things that he never even dared to imagine before, but now they fall into his hands so easily.

All of this originated from the senior who fell from the sky. In addition to being grateful, Wang Qing also had an inexplicable fear in his heart.

That kind of fear did not stem from the fear of strength, but the attitude of the other party as if treating food, which made him inexplicably chill.

After frolicking with those girls, Wang Qing changed into a brocade suit and walked quickly to the residence where the father of this body originally lived.

In the spacious house, the prince is playing with his Xinna's eighth concubine.

After hearing the maid's report, he immediately wiped off the lip marks on his face, and sat in the gazebo waiting for his most promising 'son'.

In the Chaotic Star Sea, if you want to do business safely, you have to deal with the natural and man-made disasters above the sea.

For this reason, an immortal cultivator is an indispensable existence. In order to enshrine an immortal cultivator, at least half of the income of their chamber of commerce falls into the pockets of others.

This price is very high, very high, and it can even be said to make the prince extremely distressed.

However, if those resources are provided by his own 'sons', then the prince is completely acceptable, even if he doesn't want to, he will force it.

The prince who is over fifty years old has only this only son, and none of the other wives and concubines has moved in their stomachs. When Wang Qing was found to be qualified to cultivate immortals, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep that night.

Now, his child has officially become a cultivator (self-confessed), so sooner or later his family business will be passed on to his children.

"Father, the child has broken through the fourth level of Qi training."

Hearing this good news, the prince laughed out loud, and was so happy that he stood up and walked back and forth.

"Okay, that's really great."

A moment of hesitation flashed across the prince's face, and finally he took out a wooden brocade box with moiré patterns, and placed it in front of Wang Qing.

"Father, what is this?"

"This is the elixir I bought from an alchemist with half a year's income from our store. If we lay the foundation as soon as possible, our store will have two immortal masters."

"Your aptitude is not good, and as a father, I can only do this for you."

Hearing this, Wang Qing remained silent, only feeling that this inexplicable paternal love was so dazzling, it hurt his heart.

'It's a pity that I'm not your biological son, your biological son has long since died outside the city, don't blame me. '

After receiving the wooden box, Wang Wei slightly nodded, thanked him, and turned to leave.

Seeing this, the prince felt that his child had grown up a lot suddenly, so he didn't have the slightest suspicion at all.

"He's grown up too, it's time to marry a wife and concubine, and inherit the family's trade route. Next time you go to sea, take Qing'er with you."

(End of this chapter)