One minute later.
Amidst the increasingly weak and feeble yelling, Wang Hongfang's body completely turned into wood.
The heartbeat stopped, consciousness was lost, and the entire body began to deform and swell. The outer clothes were torn and torn, and the skin fibers inside hardened, gradually growing into a green tree similar to an elm tree.
The trees grew taller in the wind, reaching more than ten meters in height in an instant, and they no longer looked human at all.
Zhu Huanan quietly looked at the tall tree in front of him, which had grown to the sky in the blink of an eye and even continued to grow. His heart was as calm as water, without any disturbance.
For some reason, after his great revenge was avenged, he felt no joy at all.
At this moment, his wife's gentle and charming smile seemed to appear in front of him, the children were playing without any worries, and the noisy figures of the disciples competing with each other were also seen.
From the beginning to the end, he had no interest in killing Wang Hongfang. He was not a perverted murderer. Who could spend all day wondering how to kill a king-level strongman
If possible, Zhu Huanan hopes that the tragedy thirty years ago did not happen, and hopes that his wife, children and disciples will always live well with him and be carefree under his protection. live and grow.
"Boy, do you think that I am cruel, even a little psychopathic, that I would even think of using such a cruel method to seek revenge?"
Zhu Huanan asked Yang Fan quietly.
Yang Fan shrugged: "You also said that this is revenge, avenging hatred, naturally how to resolve the hatred will come! There is no such thing as cruel or not, as long as you feel happy in your heart."
Evil people will be punished by evil people.
Wang Hongfang was not a good person in the first place, and he finally ended up with such a miserable end, which he brought on himself.
For such a person, even if his death was a hundred times more tragic, Yang Fan would not have any sympathy in his heart.
"He brought it upon himself." Zhu Huanan said quietly: "More than fifty years ago, Zhu Hongfang used this cruel method of inoculating spores on others to obtain the essence of others' cultivation throughout their lives, and took the opportunity to break through in one fell swoop what troubled him. After nearly sixty years of cultivation, I have advanced to the realm of kings."
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows with a hint of interest. He seemed to have heard Zhu Huanan mention it just now, but not in detail.
"Those people he inoculated with spores are his first wife, his father-in-law who has become a first-level martial arts king, his father-in-law's two brothers who are at the peak of their masters, and the three most talented grandmaster nephews of the Chen family. "
Zhu Huanan said: "There are seven people in total, all like the current Wang Hongfang. During a family banquet, Wang Hongfang secretly fed a parasitic purple spore, and one by one they all grew into a towering tree. Out came the brilliant red and purple fruits."
"Here, it's like the one growing out of the tree crown now!"
As he spoke, Zhu Huanan raised his hand and pointed, and Yang Fan saw that at some point at the top of the canopy of the "human tree" in front of him, a dark purple berry the size of an egg had condensed.
A faint fragrance fell from the tree crown and landed on Yang Fan's nose, making Yang Fan couldn't help but take two more breaths of air.
Yang Fan thought in his mind and resisted the action of swallowing. He felt as if he was also a little mentally disturbed. At that moment, he actually had the urge to swallow the fruit in one gulp.
This is a corpse fruit grown from Wang Hongfang's corpse. No matter how beautiful it looks and how tempting its aroma is, it cannot change the evil nature of it being a corpse fruit.
How could such a disgusting thing make me, who has always had a mysophobia, lose her composure
Yang Fan secretly blamed himself, he must stick to the bottom line and must not be perverted. Such disgusting things cannot be eaten even to death.
The next second.
The moment the purple berries sprouted, the towering tree that had grown up to a hundred meters tall began to wither and shrink rapidly, like a deflated ball. In less than a second, the branches and trunks There are also roots that go deep into the ground, all of which have disappeared.
Only the purple berry on the crown of the tree grew bigger and bigger, until it was as big as an adult's fist. At this time, its color began to become darker and darker, until it became as rich as ink, and then it completely fell off from the completely withered tree crown, floating in the void.
Very weird.
It was as if this berry had completely absorbed and refined the towering tree just now.
Now, the towering tree and the broken body of King Wu have all disappeared, leaving only a crimson-purple fruit floating in the air alone.
Zhu Huanan waved his hand, put the fruit into his palm, raised his head and glanced at Yang Fan, and said softly: "This is the accumulation of a lifetime of cultivation for a sixth-level Martial King. It would be too wasteful for me to eat it alone. Do you want to have some together?" ?”
Yang Fan was just about to shake his head and refuse, but heard Zhu Huanan continue: "You are really being advantaged. After this fruit is formed, it can only last for a minute at most, otherwise it will automatically dissipate and turn into spiritual power and return to its origin."
"Eating it, even a small part of it, is enough to advance your cultivation level directly to the Grandmaster level! You are an eighteen-year-old young Grandmaster, tsk tsk tsk, I'm starting to envy your situation!"
As he spoke, Zhu Huanan waved his hand and split the berry in his hand into two. He kept more than half of it for himself and pushed the other one-third of the berry to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan stiffened, and his heart fluttered wildly.
To eat or not to eat, that is the question.
Then.
After a tenth of a second of careful consideration, Yang Fan decided to give the South China Grandmaster some face.
Then, an old man and a young man sat on the Grand Master's chair in the courtyard. Under Wang Zhihe's horrified eyes, each holding half of the berry and nibbling it till it was sweet.
"Old principal, Master Fu Wang seems to be unable to hold on any longer!"
"Then don't you dare eat quickly. You'll have to run away after eating!"
"Yeah, yeah, that makes sense!"
If even Fu Zhengqing was no match for that monster monkey, it seemed that the two of them had no other choice but to run away.
Obviously, neither of the two guys were mentally prepared to go up to Brother Monkey and fight to the death.
Knowing that you can't do anything but still going up and delivering food to Brother Monkey, so that others can catch them all in one go, this is not bravery, this is stupidity.
"You took a bite of the pulp of the eighth-level spiritual fruit blood berry, and your energy and blood surged endlessly. Your muscles, bones, and flesh were greatly increased. Your energy and blood intensity +200000, strength +50, constitution +50, agility +50, spiritual will +100, king's will +1, understanding of space rules +1.”
“…”
"You took a bite of the pulp of the eighth-level spiritual fruit blood berry, and your energy and blood surged endlessly. Your muscles, bones, and flesh were greatly increased. Your energy and blood intensity +200000, strength +50, constitution +50, agility +50, spiritual will +100, king's will +1, understanding of space rules +1.”
Ten consecutive system prompts rang in his ears, and the strong impact of Qi and blood made Yang Fan's body tremble with relief. From the inside to the outside, from the spirit to the body, there was no discomfort. Every inch of skin, every cell seemed to be... They were all moaning.
Awesome!
Yang Fan's expression was filled with joy.
As expected of an eighth-level spiritual fruit, just one-third of the pulp increased his blood strength by two million moments in an instant!
In addition, the physical attributes of strength, constitution, and agility also increased by 500 points!
The immortal will is increased by one thousand, the king's will is increased by ten, and even the understanding of space rules is increased by ten percent!
Yang Fan's body swelled up again, and his mind felt like a balloon had been blown up. The feeling of being invincible in the world was unprecedentedly full, exciting, and ecstatic.
It was so bad that he couldn't help but want to go out of the city to fight Brother Monkey. He felt that he was now strong enough to kill ten Brother Monkey with one punch!
It's so awesome!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host who has met the promotion conditions with qi and blood strength and has been successfully promoted to the ninth level of martial arts master! The qi and blood strength has been greatly improved, and the physical fitness has been extremely strengthened. Qi and blood strength +90000, strength +200, constitution +200, agility +200 .”
Promoted!
The instantaneous increase in Qi and blood intensity of two million quarters directly pushed Yang Fan's Qi and blood cultivation to the full value of the eighth level, and he was promoted to the ninth level of martial arts in one fell swoop!
Yang Fan glanced at the imposing Zhu Huanan next to him, feeling like he had been deceived.
What about the promised master realm
Didn't it take only half of it to push him to the grandmaster level at the age of eighteen? But now he has been promoted to a level, and he is worthy of reaching the threshold of a ninth-level martial artist.
Yang Fan glanced at his Qi and blood data:
Qi and blood intensity: 522W/522W (9th level martial artist 522W/1000W)
There is still a full five million qi and blood strength needed to barely meet the qualifications for promotion, which is more than half of the master level that Zhu Huanan said before!
Was it the South China Grandmaster who was deceiving him, or was it for some other reason
Yang Fan quickly suppressed the invincible mentality that had just arisen in his heart. He felt that he seemed to be so swollen that he began to be dissatisfied and question the old principal.
It's really a bit greedy.
He was promoted from the eighth level of martial arts master to the ninth level of martial arts master in an instant. He was still not satisfied. He also blamed the old grandmaster of South China in his heart, and even wanted to beat the old grandmaster of South China.
Thinking about it, Yang Fan felt a little scared. Fortunately, he controlled his inflated mentality in time. Otherwise, if he really dared to take action against the South China Grandmaster, the old principal could teach him how to behave in minutes.
"This should be the sequelae of breaking through too fast. With an inflated mentality, it's easy to become arrogant and complacent, and to ignore anyone. Over time, you might become a violent and arrogant second-girl!"
Yang Fan kept reminding himself in his heart that he must pay attention in the future. No matter how fast his cultivation breakthrough is, he can't lose his humble and low-key kind nature. He can't put his eyes above his head and quarrel with anyone he catches.
That way, it’s easy to die early!
(End of chapter)