The little pot with mysterious origin and magical functions has become Fan Zhuo's biggest secret, and he feels that even his own sister cannot be said.

Since it is a secret, it is only the one who owns it, which can be considered a secret. If it is found out by a second person, then the secret will no longer be called a secret!

Apart from the Maozi I encountered before, Fan Zhuo was sure that no one could know the secret of Xiaohuo. To put it bluntly, the Maozi was just a corpse, so Fan Zhuo would not care about this.

Fan Zhuo helped Han Yu to overcome all obstacles and finally came to an open space on the side of the mountain.

The terrain here is quite steep, and Fan Zhuo has sacked the power of the nine ox and two tigers to push Han Yu up. After all, there are many wild beasts in the dense forests of the mountains, and on the side of the mountain, there are rocks around it, which is still steep, so wild beasts cannot get up.

After calming Han Yu, the latter was obviously very satisfied with it. He couldn't help but look at Fan Zhuo deeply, express his gratitude again, and said that this was the second favor he owed.

Fan Zhuo's face was as always smiled, and it was carefree, and looking at it naturally made people feel harmless. He sat opposite Han Yu without saying anything. He had previously said what he wanted, which was to take him to practice martial arts and immortality. What he had to wait for now was nothing more than Han Yu's approval.

Han Yu sighed and shook his head slightly.

Fan Zhuo's smile froze and he couldn't help but ask:

"Uncle Han Yu, why do you shake your head? Why don't you take me to practice martial arts and immortality? I can endure hardships and do odd jobs. As long as I take me to practice immortality, I will wash and steam rice for you all day long. So, I will eat less."

Han Yu couldn't help but feel sad. He really liked Fan Zhuo and had the idea of ​​trying it out with him...

But reality is always cruel. Han Yu knew that his cultivation was not high, but he was just a mid-stage foundation-building cultivation. In the Three Saints Sect, there was only the method of refining weapons worth talking about. As a disciple of the Weapon Sect, he did not have the ability to go to the Dan Sect to ask for a elixir to strengthen his physique. If he could enter the Killing Realm as soon as possible, he might have some hope to obtain a elixir to strengthen his physique, but...

Han Yu sighed and had no choice but to tell these reasons.

"People are born with seven major sources of life, divided into: heart, liver, spleen, lung, kidney, blood, and soul, collectively called the source of life. The source of life is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower, and the source of life is the best source of life. In practice, the realm is twice the result with half the effort and the realm is improved rapidly. This is undoubtedly the best qualification for martial arts cultivation. And the source of life can be done by martial arts, but the progress of the country is ordinary. Perhaps some magical medicines can help improve their cultivation, and those who are lucky can also enter the ranks of immortals. I was born with a medium source of life."

Speaking of this, Fan Zhuo instinctively thought it wasn't good. Could it be that his qualifications were not suitable? If so, would he be the source of inferior life?

Sure enough, Han Yu sighed:

"The lower-level life source is generally mortals. Forcing martial arts to practice martial arts is difficult to move forward, and it is difficult to reach the peak of martial arts practitioners, let alone practicing immortality and Taoism! Cultivating martial arts builds the foundation for cultivating immortality, and cultivating immortality builds the foundation for cultivating Taoism. Although the path of cultivation is to go against the will of heaven, you must accept it and cannot force it!"

"And you are the lowest source of life! This is true in life. There are countless mortals, but there are very few of them born with the highest source of life. Most of them are medium source of life, and more are inferior source of life!"

Fan Zhuo's eyes flashed with unwillingness, his face was not surprised or happy, and his voice was slightly hoarse:

"Uncle Han Yu, is there no other way? Is it destined to be unable to cultivate martial arts and immortality if the lower life source is destined to be unable to cultivate martial arts and immortality?"

Looking at Fan Zhuo's unwilling expression, Han Yu felt sad. He patted Fan Zhuo's shoulder, looked at him strangely, and then said with his eyebrows locked:

"There are naturally many accidents in the vast world. As far as I know, more than ten years ago, there was a demon in the late stage of Jiedan called "Fan Zhuo" who was the lowest life source. This demon was a casual life. Although it was not a disaster for the people, it was also a mess in the world of immortal cultivation. Later, it was pursued by many seniors and failed to leave the life of the old demon. After being seriously injured, he escaped and was left unconscious. Among the pursuers at that time, several elders and guests from my sect participated in it, and I only heard about it a little."

Fan Zhuo also felt clever and actually had the same name and surname as him, also known as Fan Zhuo, and was both of the lower-level life source, but he was the late stage of the Killing Pill among immortal cultivators, and he was a powerful man who could fly to the sky and escape from the earth!

Fan Zhuo's eyes were bright. Since he had the same name and surname as this so-called old demon, and since he was both inferior life source, he could cultivate the realm of Killing Pills, what's wrong with me? I can too! A bullshit high-quality and medium life source! I will use the soles of my shoes to step on their faces in the future!

Fan Zhuo's excited expression was completely on his face. Han Yu could see that this little guy named Fan Zhuo was also stubborn and unwilling to be unable to cultivate martial arts and immortality. He must have his own plans!

Since you are willing to go against the current, isn’t that a good thing? Maybe if you try it, you can really do it!

Han Yu also made a decision in his heart. He really liked Fan Zhuo, and he also owed him two favors, so he had to repay him in a reasonable way! So after Han Yu decided to practice the method of weapon and refine the time-consuming weapon in seclusion. After success, he went to the Dan Sect's people to exchange for some elixirs, hoping to help Fan Zhuo, the child!

Han Yu wanted to repay this favor, at least part of it first, so he asked:

"Fan Zhuo, what do you want? Anything I can take out and do will satisfy you."

Fan Zhuo thought about it, but shook his head and said:

"I just want to cultivate martial arts and immortality. I'll leave first. You can keep these fruits for Uncle Han Yu. I'll send you some meat tomorrow."

Fan Zhuo left all the fruits he picked along the way to Han Yu. After thinking about it, he took one of them from the pile of fruits. The problem of greed is not easy to change. He ate it and disappeared.

Han Yu looked up at the sky, recalling Fan Zhuo's figure, with a warm face.

He took out the furnace cauldron that was as big as sesame in his ear, and after getting bigger, he looked at the big knife chain armor in it, recalled the iron hook that Fan Zhuo had used before, and then smiled and focused on recovering from his injuries.

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On the way back to the village, Fan Zhuo met Zhou Liehun and others who went from Lingshang Village to search for him for two days without seeing him. The culprit was also among them.

When they saw Fan Zhuo, they naturally had to inquire. The hunchbacked even more, and repeatedly apologized to Fan Zhuo, saying that he had been living donkeys for so many years and should not have committed impulsively sins that could not be redeemed lightly.

Fan Zhuo thought about it. If he hadn't had the hunchback and then threw himself into the tomb of Wan Zi, he might not have been able to discover the mysterious part of the little pot, let alone the experience of Han Yu, which was a blessing in disguise!

In response to this, Fan Zhuo forgave Turtle in an understatement beyond everyone's expectations. In the eyes of others, perhaps this was Fan's delaying strategy. Although he verbally forgives Turtle, he might be able to harm him behind his back!

However, this was because they misunderstood Fan Zhuo. Although Fan Zhuo is a complete bad bag and has liked to make trouble since childhood, if he said it seriously, he would basically not go back on his word.

It is also the trouble that Fan Zhuo has caused in recent years. If he hadn't caused chaos in the surrounding villages such as the Ridge and Ridge, how could he be nicknamed "Devil"?

In another three days, Fan Zhuo's birth date at the age of sixteen, he may be called the older child before he was sixteen, but after he was sixteen, it means that he has a real adulthood and has some positioning in terms of temperament.

Fan Zhuo is very bad, of course he is a little shameless, but the culprit of his current personality, let alone him, even the villagers who watched him grow up, and even his father who was already buried in the earthen steamed buns and made into meat fillings, somehow he, who was honest and honest, gave birth to such a naughty son!

Based on this type, some people even speculate that Demon Fan is not his father's biological child! Otherwise, how could there be such a big difference in personality between father and son?

In the words of the villagers, Fan Zhuo’s father could not make a fuck even if he had three kicks, and his mother was honest and honest. How could he give birth to a naughty species like Fan Zhuo!

Fan Zhuo is actually not alone. Although his parents have died, there is also a younger sister five years younger than him, named Fan Ying, a slightly elegant name!

What is gratifying is that Fan Ying does not have the same tricks as her brother Fan Demon. She is quiet by nature and will smile quietly on her face when she sees people. She stops to say hello. It can be said that she is far from Fan Zhuo's personality.

The brother and sister have a good house. Although the house left by their parents only has one room, and although Fan Zhuo was unilaterally worried that his sister was afraid, he had to hug Fan Ying tightly every night to sleep, but his life was still very romantic.

Of course, this mood is very simple and completely filled with brother-sister relationship.

Fan Zhuo caused trouble in the village all day long, but no one showed any repulsion to him. At most, it was helpless! Fan Zhuo's bad side was limited to nonsense, but he was very enthusiastic.

For example, he peed at Widow Wang's pee yesterday and was chased by Widow Wang and beaten. When he drove out Widow Wang's house to no longer have water tomorrow, he would tell him that insignificant quarrels and walk a few miles on his shoulder pole to carry the water back.

Almost all the villagers were offended by Fan Zhuo, but no matter who they were, if they needed help, Fan Zhuo would be very enthusiastic about his past. These are the direct reasons why he, a naughty devil, could live in peace in the village.

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