Su Fang continued to tidy up the hall.
After keeping most of the herbs, he sat down in front of the grindstone and struggled to push the grindstone. The grindstone was only about 20 kilograms, but it was always making things difficult for him.
He continued to grind for a while without adding any herbs. He felt as though he had lost his soul and started to push the grindstone again without any expression in his eyes.
"Trash, you still want to enter Tianmen Province?"
"With his appearance, haha, a toad lusting after a swan's meat? It will never be his turn. Lu Lan has already become a disciple of Tianmen Province!"
"Su Fang, you better behave. In the future, this Young Master will take over the position of the Family Su Clan Head. If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for chasing you out of the Family Su in the future!"
Su Fang didn't know how long he stayed there, but his mind was filled with the mocking laughter of Su Xiaolong, Su Yan, and the others. He couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.
It felt as though a nightmare was pestering him and trying to pull him into hell.
"Ah!"
He had long forgotten that he was still pushing the grindstone. His finger had unknowingly approached the edge of the grindstone and coincidentally reached into the grindstone. Instantly, a heart-wrenching pain came from his finger.
Blood gushed out from his finger like a pillar, and his mind was filled with the mocking voices of others. He didn't have any intention to stop the bleeding.
"When did the sky brighten up?"
A ray of light pierced his eyes, and he realized that the sky was already bright. He saw that there were still a lot of herbs around him that hadn't been tidied up. He casually picked up a pile of herbs and was about to place it on the wooden rack. Who knew that a purple light would faintly shine out from it?
What was going on?
Could it be that his eyesight was blurry, or was it because he had lost too much blood?
After placing it on the wooden rack, that purple light also appeared in front of Su Fang as the herbs were spread out.
He didn't care about it at first, but after seeing it, his eyes suddenly focused on the purple light. He hurriedly grabbed it with his right hand and saw that it was a piece of herb that hadn't been tidied up yet.
After taking a closer look, the rotten wood was full of roots and looked a little like a hand. He also had some impression of this herb. It was collected from a hunter a month ago. This was just one of the herbs. He heard the hunter mention that it seemed to be found in the Purple Aura Mountain …
He didn't have time to tidy it and placed it in the corner. who knew that it would be exposed?
"Hula!"
He even wanted to show it to his grandfather. He had heard that some medicinal herbs would produce medicinal spirits. Could it be that he had received a big treasure this time?
Who would have thought that a purple thread, or rather, a purple worm, would come out from the medicinal herbs. While Su Fang was not paying attention, it suddenly drilled into his right wrist and disappeared.
The Rotten Wood Medicinal Herb in his right hand seemed to come to life. As the purple thread left, it floated into the air from Su Fang's hand.
"Could it be a ghost?"
The rotten wood medicinal ingredient suddenly flew out of his hand, scaring Su Fang so much that he staggered backwards, his heart cold.
The purple glow of the Purple Hand Rotten Wood floating in the air was disappearing. Some ash-like substances fell off layer by layer. After a while, Su Fang really believed that he had encountered a ghost.
Because a purple and bloody right hand appeared in front of him, dripping with fresh blood.
It was just a medicinal herb. Why was there a right hand hidden inside?
Su Fang took a few more steps back and immediately wanted to wake his grandfather up. However, the bloody hand suddenly turned into ashes and fell from the sky, leaving only some dust on the ground.
"Could it be that I encountered a ghost? Why did the bloody hand suddenly disappear?"
He hurriedly rubbed his eyes and widened them to look around. Still, there was only some dust left. The Rotten Wood Medicinal Herb had disappeared in an unbelievable manner.
How could a perfectly good medicinal herb be burned to ashes in a big fire?
Hiss!
Su Fang squatted down curiously, wanting to see what was going on. Who would have thought that the pool of blood that belonged to him under the millstone would strangely begin to bubble.
This was even more frightening than before. He had to tell his grandfather.
Just as he got up, the pool of blood suddenly flew up. Moreover, he was unable to control his right hand. It turned into a blood snake-like shadow and rushed into his palm.
"Dream, I must be dreaming."
Su Fang felt that he had lost feeling in his right arm. However, he found that his injured finger was no longer bleeding.
It was as if this hand no longer belonged to him.
Creak!
Perhaps because he was nervous, the five fingers of his right hand clenched into a fist. Then, there was the sound of bones rubbing together.
Hearing the sound and staring at his right hand, Su Fang suddenly revealed a suspicious smile: "Why does my right hand suddenly have an illusion of power exploding?"
At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten about the bloody hand and the purple light line that drilled into his wrist. Instead, he came in front of the millstone and grabbed it with his right hand.
With a frown, he took advantage of the situation and stood up, shouting loudly.
The millstone was inconceivably lifted by him. Moreover, he felt that the millstone was weightless, as light as a feather.
"This, this, this seems to have returned to the state of eating Qi level five. What's going on?"
Just now, he felt that his right hand was filled with power. He thought it was an illusion, but now, he used his right hand to easily lift the stone plate. It was as if he had the divine power of the Outer Dao at that time.
He did not believe it.
Previously, he felt that his whole body was tired, weak, and sore. How come his right arm and body seemed to be filled with power in a short while?
He went to the medicine cabinet again. There was a large medicine trough in the corner. It was also used to grind medicinal powder. However, this was too cumbersome. His grandfather was old, so it had been left here.
It was estimated to be about one hundred and fifty catties. He personally moved it here when he reached eating Qi level three.
"Try it, if …" Su Fang did not dare to think about it.
For some reason, his body now had an inexplicable power, and he could feel that it was as if he had reached eating Qi level five.
"Ah!"
Half bending his body, he grabbed the corner with both hands and slowly exerted force. "My body is not sore or numb."
He was overjoyed. He continued to exert force. His body was full of muscles.
In the end, he easily moved the medicine trough.
However, he was shedding tears. He gritted his teeth, hoping that he would not cry because he was too excited.
His ten fingers exerted force again. All the muscles and veins in his body were tight. This was the feeling. Only a martial artist would have this kind of power.
"Although I don't know what's going on. Why did my body suddenly return to normal?"
Su Fang immediately picked up the water bag, opened the door and closed it. He looked at the street. "I have to hurry up and go to the old place to cultivate. Su Xiaolong, Su Yan, soon I will step into the Martial Hall Lu Lan again. There will be a day when I will also become a cultivator of Tianmen Province and bring honor to my Family Su!"
Holding back his anger, he disappeared into the street.
There was a Purple Qi Mountain in the south of Tianzong City.
It was rumored that a long time ago, purple qi rose from this mountain, and that was how it got its name. However, whether it was true or not, no one verified it.
Huo Huo Huo Huo
Deep in the mountain, on an open space next to a waterfall.
Su Fang waved his arms. His movements were agile, and he moved like a rabbit. He was a completely different person from the sickly him from the day before.
Under the cold air, his upper body was bare. His thighs and waist were all muscles. He suddenly quickened his pace and came under a towering tree. His ten fingers suddenly formed eagle claws. He stared at the tree trunk. It turned out that there were a lot of tear marks on it.
These were the marks left by Su Fang when he practiced martial arts every day a few years ago.
"Wind Eagle Seven Styles!"
Swish Swish
Swish Swish
His hands immediately grabbed the marks on the tree as fast as lightning. With a sudden sound, he used his hands to break the palm-sized wood. Then, he did it again and again.
Soon, many pieces of wood were scattered around.
Su Fang had a smile on his face. He liked this feeling. In the state of practicing martial arts, he could find confidence and forget everything.
His mind was filled with all kinds of martial arts moves.
Su Fang only stopped when it was close to noon. He felt that this was the first time in half a year that he had practiced to his heart's content. He kept shouting in his heart.
"Wash my face and rest for a while before continuing to practice other martial arts."
Covered in sweat and dust, Su Fang came to the small lake in front of the waterfall. He squatted down and dipped his head into the water.
"Comfortable."
After a few rounds, his whole body became cold.
The scorching light shone down, leaving mottled and distorted spots of light on the grass. After wiping off the water droplets, Su Fang suddenly looked at his right hand. It was trembling slightly. He found that there seemed to be an inexplicable force in the small lake that was attracting his right hand closer.
"It can't be that strange, right?"
Su Fang was startled. He suddenly realized that he had experienced too many inconceivable things today.
First, it was the purple thread that entered his wrist. Then, it was the strange bloody hand.
Now, could it be …
He curiously dipped his right hand into the water. His hand immediately calmed down. When he took it out of the water again, his right hand began to tremble uncontrollably.
"It seems that there is a mystery in this small lake."
He frowned and stared at the rippling water surface. His right hand seemed to want to dip into the water.
Splash.
A circle of white waves suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake. Su Fang disappeared.
"Why is the water not cold at all? Instead, it is very hot."
He decided to go down and take a look. After somersaulting under the water, Su Fang suddenly felt that his body was abnormally comfortable. He did not know how much strength he gained. At the same time, he found that the water temperature was above normal.
There was something wrong with the water temperature. What was even stranger was that the lake water could increase the body's strength.
Strange.
He had been hiding here to practice martial arts for a few years. He had also taken a bath in the lake before. However, he did not have this strange feeling.
"It seems that there really is a secret under the lake."
He quickly dived into the lake. When he was about three zhang deep, his right hand began to tremble even more.
"Eh, there is a red light. It seems that my right hand is having this inexplicable reaction because of it."
Seeing a red light the size of a palm at the bottom of the lake, Su Fang felt that the red light was not ordinary. He quickly held his breath and went to the red light.
When he took a closer look, the red light was not very strong. Part of it was buried in the sand.
He carefully looked at the red light again. There seemed to be a red mirror inside.
"It can't be that strange, right? What if it is something harmful?"
He hesitated.
At this moment, Su Fang was really afraid. His lungs were about to explode.
No matter what, he had to take the mirror first.
"There doesn't seem to be anything strange."
He took the mirror out of the sand with his right hand and took a quick look. He had to go up first.
Su Fang began to swim towards the surface of the water faster and faster.
"Gulp ~"
When he was two meters away from the water, Su Fang could not help but take a breath. Suddenly, a figure jumped into the lake. Su Fang was so scared that he swallowed a mouthful of water and choked uncomfortably.
"Who would come here?"
He was puzzled. He quickly looked up and saw two long white legs swaying above him. The legs were slender and long, white and tender.
When he looked up again, a graceful back appeared. There was also the perfect curve of a butt.
"Gulp ~"
He choked on water again. This time, his nose was bleeding.
The inexperienced Su Fang was not yet an adult, but he could not stand the sight of such a naked body in front of him.
"There is something strange about the mirror."
However, Su Fang felt his left hand tremble slightly.
He immediately took a look. It turned out that the blood from his nose had landed on the ancient mirror. The mirror seemed to have a life of its own and absorbed the blood from his nose.
"Unique treasure."
Although Su Fang did not have such an experience, he had heard many stories. In the stories, the treasures used by the Immortals could transform into various forms. They seemed to have life like humans.
The author's words:
A peerless treasure is about to appear. A treasure that is different from the rest and can change the future. If you want to know what is different about the treasure, we will continue tomorrow.
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