Nine-story ancestral tower.
In the ancestral hall and in the coffin, Liu Fan was a little excited.
Familiar Yin Qi fluctuations came from the two boxes Liu Tao placed in his coffin.
System feedback shows that these two items can purify 20,000 ghost points.
With the ghost value, he can deduce the skills and improve his strength.
At the same time, the voice of the system rang in his mind...
"The system has been upgraded, and the system mall and lottery functions have been added. The lottery is once a day, with 500 contribution points each time!"
"Other functions have been restored and the host can use it with confidence!"
In the past, this ancestor system benefited from Liu Sanhai's Xiao Dezi applet and was upgraded and updated. Apart from collecting filial piety points and drawing ancestor spells, other functions were basically unavailable.
At this moment, the system functions are fully restored, and there is also a lottery function.
"lottery!"
With a thought in Liu Fan's mind, the system panel flashed and finally settled on the exercise classification.
A skill clearly caught his sight.
""Three Thousand Blue Silk Secrets""
"This is a hairdressing and hairdressing technique created by a barber. After practicing it, the host's hair can become extremely sharp, making it difficult to be damaged by a sword, and cutting the head like cutting grass."
"Subsidiary effect: After practicing this technique, the host's hair will become more charming, smoother and more graceful, and will no longer be oily or have dandruff."
"Even if the host doesn't take a bath for three thousand years, his hair will still be fresh and clean, and it will still have the slightest fragrance."
Liu Fan was speechless after reading the introduction of the system.
But instantly, something moved in his heart.
This technique has great potential, and after derivation, it may bring surprises.
Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the two boxes Liu Tao placed next to him in the coffin.
There is a large wave of ghost values here waiting for him to collect!
It was his good son Sun Liu Sanhai who paid filial piety.
The system prompts that the items in these two boxes have 20,000 ghost values.
"Collect ghost points!"
As soon as I thought about it, a shrill scream came from both boxes, like a ghost crying, very penetrating in this late night.
Beside the coffin, Liu Wuhai, who was keeping vigil, was frightened and woke up on the spot. He staggered and avoided the coffin from a distance, staring at the coffin with a frightened face.
"what happened?!"
"How could there be ghost cries coming from the ancestor's coffin?!"
"My ancestors don't know how to deceive corpses anymore!"
He swallowed, approached cautiously, and at the same time took out the black donkey's hoof from his arms, and then gently pushed open the coffin board.
As long as the ancestor dares to fake the corpse, he will immediately stuff the black donkey's hoof into the ancestor's mouth!
"Crack!"
The coffin boards were opened.
However, it was quiet!
Under the oil lamp.
The ancestor lay quietly, as if asleep.
Beside the ancestor, two boxes were opened, and the contents inside were clearly visible.
Liu Wuhai took one look and couldn't help being surprised.
In the two boxes, the pair of black fists with blood glow became pure white at this moment, like the gloves of the Paladin, exuding a peaceful and majestic white light.
In another box, the previously evil Bai Ling was now as soft as white satin, exuding a milky white halo. She looked very comfortable, without the slightest sense of evil.
"Are these two things really purified?!"
Liu Wuhai was shocked and excited, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.
"Thank you ancestors, your descendants kowtow to you!"
He was so excited that he stuffed the black donkey's hoof into his arms again.
He stood up and took out two boxes from the coffin, then closed the coffin lid, sat aside, and excitedly studied these two sect-suppressing magic weapons.
In the coffin.
Liu Fan ignored Wu Hai, a playful descendant.
His mind at the moment was entirely on the system panel.
"Host: Liu Fan, the ancestor of physical training"
"The progress of the resuscitation: The glaring eyes of the left eye, the left and right hands, the liver, and the right kidney (kidney power are strong) have been resuscitated, and the left kidney has been resuscitated half way."
"Physique: Ancient Holy Body + Vulcan Body"
"Piety value: 250000"
"Ghost value: 35000"
"The exercises currently being practiced: "Golden Crow Sutra" Dzogchen, "White Shou Taixuan Sutra" (Volume 2), other exercises have been completed"
"Soul Level: Soul of the Venerable Realm (Soul Level: Mortal, Grandmaster, King, Venerable, Great Emperor...)"
"The soul power is transformed into the Taixuan Sword, which hangs in the sea of consciousness. It can kill people invisible and kill the enemy with the power of the soul."
"The range of soul power perception is one hundred thousand miles in radius..."
Obviously, the 20,000 ghost points harvested just now have been counted by the system.
With the ghost value, Liu Fan's eyes fell on "Three Thousand Black Silk Jue".
"Deduced twice!"
The Three Thousand Blue Silk Technique is a relatively low-level martial arts technique. It only cost 100 ghost points to be deduced twice.
For Liu Fan, who has 35,000 ghost points, this is just drizzle.
"Deduced ten times!"
This time, the system panel flickered and the ghost value was deducted by 1,000.
Liu Fan ignored his heartache and looked at the introduction panel.
"System prompts: "Three Thousand Green Silk Techniques" were deduced successfully and upgraded to "Three Thousand Divine Silk Techniques""
"The host is originally a fire god, and his hair has divine power. Now after practicing the Three Thousand Divine Silk Technique, his hair transforms into innate divine and demonic threads. It can be big or small, long or short, and can be transformed into a divine whip. It can also be transformed into a golden hoop magic wand, or even into an innate black python, which can swallow the power of thunder and fire."
"Every hair of the host is invulnerable to water and fire, immortal and has one ten thousandth of the power of the host. If the host is willing, the hair on his head can transform into hundreds of millions of gods and demons to help you fight!"
Liu Fan couldn't help but be overjoyed after reading the introduction of the system.
At the same time, his scalp felt itchy and hot.
Then, the long hair on his head fell out rapidly, and then, visible to the naked eye, a new head of long hair grew out.
This new long hair is black and has a metallic luster. If you look closely, you can see that the hair is squirming gently, as if it has a life of its own.
Liu Fan thought, and his hair returned to normal, covering up his true meaning.
But even so, that refined and extraordinary aura of hair quality still exists.
At the same time, those long fallen hairs instantly turned into nothingness.
…
The next day.
Dawn.
In the yard, there was the sound of a rooster crowing.
The tribesmen began their morning exercises, shouting and shouting loudly in the martial arts field.
Ten members of the clan, including Liu Meimei, Liu Xiaoxiao, and Yang Shouan, are in retreat.
They want to practice the skills they touched last night.
Outside the ancestral tower.
Liu Tao, Liu Dahai, Liu Erhai and Liu Liuhai arrived hand in hand with nervous expressions on their faces.
They didn't know whether the two divine weapons that were put into the ancestor's coffin had been purified, because they were going to bring them to Sanhai today.
However, when they climbed to the ninth floor of the ancestral tower and entered the ancestral hall, they were stunned.
I saw Liu Wuhai, who had been sleepless all night, waving his fists and moving up and down in the ancestral hall, very excited.
"One! Ah da da da..."
A strange cry came from his mouth.
The gloves in his hand flashed with white light, like two little suns.
"The gloves have been purified?!"
Liu Dahai was pleasantly surprised.
"Gokai!"
Liu Liuhai shouted, Liu Wuhai trembled, turned his head, his eyes were red, and he was extremely excited.
He held up the glove in his hand and said, "Putting on this glove, I feel my strength has increased by 50%!"
"Good baby!"
Liu Tao was overjoyed. He took the glove from Liu Wuhai and tried it on. Sure enough, his strength increased greatly and he could quickly increase his combat power.
"It should have other wonderful uses, otherwise it wouldn't be the sect-suppressing weapon of the Ninth Level Holy Land!"
Liu Liuhai said and tried the gloves.
At this time, Liu Wuhai also handed over the purified Bai Ling.
The white silk was like silk and satin, silky smooth in the hand, exuding a milky white halo, like a holy object, without any sense of evil.
"Really purified!"
Liu Tao said excitedly, and then asked Liu Wuhai if there was anything unusual last night.
"In the middle of the night yesterday, a shrill ghostly cry suddenly came from the coffin. I was startled. I prepared the black donkey hooves, but when I opened the coffin, I discovered that these two items had been purified by my ancestors!"
Liu Wuhai explained, everyone nodded with surprised expressions.
"It seems that our ancestors have appeared!"
At this moment.
Liu Liuhai said anxiously: "These two things were very evil at first. Our ancestors purified them. Are you okay?!"
"Open the coffin quickly and take a look at our ancestors!"
Everyone hurriedly opened the coffin.
At this time, it was already dark, and the ancestor in the coffin was clearly visible.
Liu Tao and Liu Liuhai took matters into their own hands and helped their ancestor do a physical examination, and Liu Dahai then reviewed it again.
"My ancestors have a great body!"
"There is no problem!"
The three of them came to a unanimous conclusion and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh?! It's strange, why do I feel that my ancestor's hair seems... to have become much prettier!" At this time, Liu Erhai suddenly said in surprise.
Several people looked at it immediately and couldn't help but show surprise.
"Yes, our ancestor's hair has indeed become much more beautiful." Liu Liuhai reached out and touched his ancestor's hair, then leaned over and smelled it, "There is a faint fragrance!"
"Wuhai, did you wash my ancestor's hair last night?" Liu Liuhai asked suddenly, his eyes alert.
The ancestor belongs to me alone!
Liu Wuhai was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "No! Helping our ancestors wash and change clothes was all contracted by you, Liu Hai. How could I dare to steal your job!"
"Hahaha! Look at what you said Wuhai, our ancestor is the great treasure of all of us, and it's not mine alone!" Liu Liuhai laughed loudly, seemingly being polite, but he was very satisfied with Liu Wuhai's statement.
"Don't waste time, say goodbye to our ancestors, let's go help Sanhai calm down!"
Liu Tao interrupted the two of them, and stretched out his hand to close the coffin lid, but suddenly found that there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in, and the ancestor's hair was fluttering.
then.
A tuft of the ancestor's hair fell off. As if being held by an invisible force, it floated gently and landed in front of their eyes.
Liu Liuhai had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed the hair in his hand.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, my ancestor's hair is of such good quality, it has an indescribable feeling to the touch!" Liu Liuhai praised.
"One, two, three..." He counted the hairs, and then said in shock: "There are six hairs in total!"
"What do you mean? Our ancestors showed up in heaven and gave each of the six of us a hair?!"