The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 274 Transformation of Fortune
Ding!Beheaded the primordial spirit of the early Jindan cultivator and gained [-] points!

Golden core monk?Hearing the system prompt, Yan Xu couldn't help being surprised. He and Lu Zhengyun decided the outcome in an instant. He was completely ignorant of his skills and foundation, and he didn't expect to be a Jindan monk.

"It's no wonder that this person's spiritual sense is full of coercion. This is because his skill has been greatly reduced after he seized the house. If he was in his prime, I would definitely not be his opponent." Yan Xu concentrated his attention when fighting, and only now in retrospect did he realize how terrifying Lu Zhengyun is.

It is not only five hundred points for beheading a golden core monk, but Lu Zhengyun only has his soul left, and his cultivation level is far from that of the peak stage, so the reward for killing him is only half of the normal one.

It didn't take long for the alchemist to refine the elixir for nourishing the mind. After helping Qian Hao to drink it with water, he held his wrist to feel his pulse for a long time, and opened Qian Hao's eyelids to check his pupils.

"Master, Qian Hao has been taken away for half a year, and his spiritual consciousness has lost his vitality and is too weak. I'm afraid..." The alchemist hesitated to say anything. Obviously, the effect of the refined medicine for nourishing the spirit was not good, and Qian Hao could not be recovered. wake.

"Afraid of what? If you have something to say, I don't blame you if you can't be cured. Call Ziyun here and let her see what countermeasures can be taken." Yan Xu asked.

Impaired consciousness is the most difficult to heal. Qian Hao was taken away by Lu Zhengyun for half a year, and his soul was devoured by him all the time and suffered great pain. If it wasn't for his patient personality, he might not be able to survive today. Yan Xu doesn't blame the alchemist poor medical skills.

"I'm going to invite Master Ziyun right away." The alchemist bowed and bowed, and exited the cave to invite Ziyun.

This alchemist was 40 to 3 years old, and he was only a junior alchemist when he entered Haozong.Yan Xu was the first to bless Ziyun with the level [-] school skill 'Alchemy Expert'. After Ziyun mastered the advanced alchemist skills, Yan Xu transferred the 'Alchemy Expert' to this person.

Even with the same martial art skills, everyone has different mastery speed and effects due to differences in talent. The alchemist in front of him has only recently been promoted to an intermediate alchemist.

Regardless of the alchemist or the craftsman, each other is respected by the level of attainment.No matter how big the age difference is, this alchemist has to convincingly call Ziyun a master.

Yan Xu looked at Qian Hao, and saw that his complexion was rosy and vigorous, and he was still unconscious after taking the elixir. He couldn't help worrying that even if Ziyun took action, he might not be cured.

Just thinking of this, Qian Bo stumbled over from outside the cave, knowing the news of Qian Hao's injury at the first moment, he rushed over from Qinglan Peak in a hurry.

"Master, please save Qian Hao, the virtue of rebirth, Qian will never forget!" Uncle Qian couldn't help crying, he tried his best to beg Yan Xu in a calm tone, and then fell on his knees. He kowtowed again and again.

Yan Xu helped Qian Bo up, and comforted him softly: "Qian Hao's spiritual consciousness is weak, and his body is fine. You entrusted your grandson to me and did not take care of you. I should make amends."

Uncle Qian shook his head, holding Yan Xu's hand with callused hands, and said: "Since Qian Hao has entered the sect, his life belongs to the sect, and it is his good fortune to serve the sect. However, Qian Hao is so old. I am still young, if there is still salvation, I hope the head will help me, I dare not forget my great kindness."

Although Qian Bo is a mortal, he has not rarely seen monks die after following the former head of the sect all these years, and his grandson Qian Hao will not blame others for any good or bad.

However, grandparents and grandchildren have depended on each other for so many years, if something really happens to Qian Hao, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive.

"Don't worry, I will try my best to save Qian Hao." Yan Xu urged Qian Bo to go back and wait for the news, and then tell him once Qian Hao recovers and wakes up.

After seeing Uncle Qian off, Ziyun rushed over with a bottle of medicine to warm and nourish the spiritual consciousness. Donglai and Wu Ming accompanied him to visit Qian Hao.

Ziyun hadn't been tempered for a long time in Wanyao Pond, and when he got the news, he immediately went to the alchemy room and spent a few hours refining this furnace of level 3 pills, three of which had pill patterns.

Donglai and Wu Ming soaked in the Wanyao Pond for a long time, absorbed a lot of the essence of crying blood and rushed to visit Qian Hao, met Ziyun on the way and came together.

The three of them tempered their bodies through the Wanyao Pond, and there was no change in their cultivation, but their aura did change.Donglai and Ziyun are not particularly obvious, but it is Wu Ming who has benefited the most.

Wu Ming is at the seventh level of refining Qi, and the original embryo of sword Qi has not yet been fully developed, but after this tempering, the spirit, energy and spirit have been greatly improved, and his figure is as tall and straight as a sharp sword that is about to be unsheathed, with a sharp edge.

Donglai, Wu Ming, and Qian Hao usually have a good relationship, but now that Qian Hao is unconscious, the two of them are in an indescribably sad mood.

"First help Qian Hao up, feed him two forging god pills, and choose the pills with pill patterns first." Yan Xu said.

Wu Ming sat on the bed and helped Qian Hao up, Dong Lai picked up a bowl of Lingquan, opened his mouth and gave it to him.

Taking God-forging Pills can warm and nourish the spiritual consciousness, and it is also effective for weak spiritual consciousness. The spirit grass needed for refining is very valuable, and the God-forging Pill with pill patterns is a good product for nourishing the spiritual consciousness. Ordinary disciples are reluctant to spend merit points to exchange for it. this thing.

After Qian Hao took the Forging God Pill, his complexion didn't change much, his forehead and eyebrows gradually trembled, but he still didn't wake up in the end.

Yan Xu put his hand on Qian Hao's forehead, sensed his current state with his spiritual sense, and said, "The spiritual sense has stabilized, and this Forging God Pill is effective. It seems that it will take some time to recuperate."

"Disciple, go and refine two furnaces of pills for Qian Hao." Ziyun frowned, not expecting that the pills that she painstakingly refined had no real effect, and she was going to refine the pills for later use.

Yan Xu nodded, and said: "Qian Hao must be cured. Use any spiritual herbs you need, and if they are not enough, let people buy them."

Yan Xu didn't feel bad about spending resources. Although disciples usually need to spend merit points to receive pills and spirit stones, they are just means to restrain and promote disciples' cultivation. At this time, naturally, he will do his best to heal Qian Hao.

"Relying on pills alone, it may be very difficult to save Qian Hao." After Yan Xu explained clearly to Ziyun, he turned his head to look at Qian Hao who was lying on the bed, and called up the disciple information panel attached to the head exchange system.

School: Tianhaozong
Position: Inner disciple

Mind: Patience
Fortune: 25
Qualification: Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth five series of miscellaneous spiritual roots

Cultivation level: the ninth floor of Qi Refining Realm
Gongfa: Qingshui Gong, Huangyao Shengdan Gong, Blood Alchemy, Dafa, Feather Ascension, Sutra

The question mark and other abnormal state texts on Qian Hao's panel disappeared, while the fortune value dropped from 35 points to 25 points, and all four exercises in the column of exercises were retained.

"Huh!? Lu Zhengyun's primordial spirit has been stripped away, so why are the Dafa of Blood Alchemy and the Sutra of Transforming Feather Ascension still there?" Yan Xu wondered inwardly.

Not thinking about it for the time being, Yan Xu turned his head to look at the information panels of Donglai and Wu Ming.

Donglai Fuyuan has 86 points, and Wu Ming Fuyuan has 81 points, which are much higher than Qian Hao's Fuyuan, appearing in a light purple color.

Yan Xu concentrated his spiritual consciousness on Fu Yuan, and suddenly heard the system prompt: "Qi luck can infuse disciples, do you want to increase their Fu Yuan points?"

So this fate is actually related to luck?Yan Xu suddenly wanted to understand that the so-called luck and fortune are actually the same thing. For the sect, it is fortune, but for the disciples, it is opportunity and fate, but they are called differently.

On the panel of the luck system, not only the current luck value of the sect is displayed, but also the portraits of disciples who are more lucky, but the specific numbers are not visible.

Yan Xu upgraded the disciple information panel, so that everyone's luck and fortune are clearly displayed in front of his eyes, and he can even directly infuse the disciple's martial luck into his disciples!

"Infusion!" Yan Xu concentrated his consciousness on Qian Hao's information panel again.

26!

29!

35!

……

Qian Hao's fortune rose in a pulsating manner, until it rose to more than 70 points before slowly falling down. For this reason, nearly half of the luck tank that was warmed to overflowing was spent.

Due to the double effect of blessing and elixir, Qian Hao, who had been in a deep sleep, suddenly moved his fingers, and then his eyelids also twitched a few times. He opened his eyes slightly and said weakly, "Master? Where am I?"

(End of this chapter)