Mystery: From adding points to the strongest on the surface

Chapter 75 Daoist Fan, did you pour down the ashes of Emperor Zhenwu's incense burner? !
[You successfully killed the "Flying Head Four Ghosts", congratulations on your free attribute point: 0.2! 】

Ah... The purity of such a weird thing like a waste chicken is too low.

It actually only contributed a mere 0.2 free attribute points to him.

Fan Wu was slightly disappointed.

He bowed his head.

He looked at Chen Zhuan.

To be honest, Fan Wu didn't follow their father and daughter, but through his exaggerated perception of five senses, he sensed the maliciousness of a strange thing not far away, and the maliciousness was very clear.

Based on the concept of "strange thing" = "free attribute points for walking", Fan Wu came here.

Never thought.

As soon as he came over, he rescued Chen Zhuan's father and daughter.

This is also a coincidence.

Chen Zhuan's condition didn't look very good, his whole face turned blue, and his cheeks were sunken a little.

It looks like rewarding yourself too often.

Fan Wu reckoned that he should have been sucked a lot of yang energy by the weak monsters just now.

"Huh...huh!" Chen Zhuan came out on the ground and tried to take a few deep breaths.

After regaining some strength, he stood up unsteadily.

At first glance, it looks rather embarrassing.

Chen Zhuan was very grateful: "If you hadn't appeared in time, Daoist Fan, and rescued me, I'm afraid my life... and my daughter's life will have to be accounted for here."

"Thank you, Daoist Fan!" At this time, Chen Xiaoxiao also ran over, not daring to look at Fan Wu when she was talking.

Because in her eyes, the sense of oppression Fan Wu brought to her was really too great.

She didn't even have the courage to raise her head and look at Fan Wu.

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist! Wait, wait a minute..." Suddenly, an old voice approached from far away.

Fan Wu didn't respond to this.

Chen Zhuan and Chen Xiaoxiao looked curiously towards the direction of the sound, and soon saw a few Taoist priests in plain Taoist robes flying towards them with lightness like ghosts.

"I... finally caught up." Chong Hengzi looked at Fan Wu, as if he had seen a ghost.

He has lived to such a great age, and his light kung fu can be regarded as a perfect one.

In the end, he ran into the fellow Daoist Fan who was imprisoning the Dragon Temple in front of him.

Chong Hengzi found that with his own speed, he couldn't catch up with Fan Wu at all!
He couldn't figure out why Fan Wu's physical body was so terrifying?
It's not like a normal person!
"Are you? Daoist Chong Hengzi of Tianfu Mountain?" Chong Hengzi heard a surprised tone, and he soon found Chen Zhuan who had a bad complexion.

"Pindao is Chong Hengzi." Chong Hengzi discovered that this person was also a cultivator, and there was a little mana fluctuation faintly exuding from his body.

"It's really Daoist Chong Hengzi!" Chen Zhuan said in shock: "When I was young, my father took me to Tianfu Mountain once, and I met you once. I didn't expect that after decades, you Still not much has changed.”

"Oh?" Chong Hengzi carefully looked at Chen Zhuan's eyebrows, recalled it for a while, and suddenly realized: "You are... a child of the Chen family?"

Chen Zhuan nodded excitedly: "This junior is the head of the Chen family!"

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun is originally a descendant of a friend."

Chong Hengzi said: "Your body is lingering with yin energy, and your yang energy is very weak. You must have been injured by strange things."

Chong Hengzi swept the dust with his whisk, and a cloud of gray powder rushed towards Chen Zhuan.

Chen Zhuan did not dodge.

When the gray powder fell on him, Chen Zhuan felt that his body was not as cold as before
Physical strength is also slowly recovering.

Not so weak anymore.

"This is the qi and blood powder from Tianfu Mountain. Although it can't solve your injuries all at once, it can make you recover faster. You'd better rest more in the past few days. Otherwise, it's easy to leave hidden wounds." Chong Hengzi reminded.

"Thank you, Daoist Chong Hengzi!"

After Chen Zhuan thanked him, he immediately thought of something. He said bitterly: "Originally, I went to Yinghe Mansion to attend the birthday of Lord Chenghuang. As it turns out, I'm afraid I won't be able to go."

"Time!"

"Fate!"

Fortunately, Chen Zhuan was very open-minded. It is already very good to be able to recover two lives tonight!

Chen Zhuan felt that he was very strange tonight.

Ambushed by strange things, almost dying.

At a critical moment, Fan Daochang appeared and saved his and Xiaoxiao's lives.

Then, Daoist Chong Hengzi appeared to help him heal his injury a little.

What's not to like?
"Try this thing." Fan Wu's voice sounded behind Chen Zhuan.

Before Chen Zhuan could react, he saw a small paper bag flying over his head and falling down.

He missed it.

Fortunately, his daughter Chen Xiaoxiao reacted quickly and grabbed the small paper bag.

"Fan Taoist, what is this?" Chen Zhuan took the small paper bag from his daughter.

"Eat it and see if it works." Fan Wu said with great interest.

"So it's medicine!" Chen Zhuan suddenly realized!
"Thank you, Daoist Fan!" Chen Zhuan was even more moved. Among the ascetics, there is still true love!

He didn't hesitate at all, and didn't doubt Fan Wu. After tearing open the paper bag, he poured it into his mouth.

then.

He felt that this "drug"...

The taste is a bit strange.

taste.

Also weird.

Chen Zhuan had no idea that he had become a humanoid test subject in Fan Wu's eyes. What Fan Wu gave him was not "medicine" at all, but the ashes of the incense burner enshrining the statue of Emperor Zhenwu!
Along the way, Fan Wu used a little incense burner ash from time to time to test how useful it was.

Anyway, there are a lot of things.

Among the bags that Old Qingniu was carrying, there was a pile of relatively durable bottles and cans, all of which were full of incense burner ashes.

Fan Wu began to experiment.

I don't feel bad at all!
"like……"

Chen Zhuan pursed the "medicine powder" in his mouth with a strange expression, and he swallowed it forcefully.

A little surprised: "It seems that there is a hot current pouring into the limbs, and the meridians in the body seem to be slightly warming..."

"It feels like the soul that has been bitten by the monster is being slowly repaired by a force!"

Chen Zhuan was shocked and said, "What kind of panacea is this?"

He thought that he would not be able to participate in the birthday of Lord Chenghuang this year.

As a result, he felt the recovery speed of the injury in his body.

He felt that he would be able to fully recover in two or three days!

I just won't miss the birthday of Lord Chenghuang!
Seeing this scene, Chong Hengzi was also quite surprised: "This thing... is more miraculous than the Qi and blood powder in Tianfu Mountain? Fan Daoyou, is this the unique secret medicine of Prisoner Dragon Temple?"

"Secret medicine? No, it's censer ashes." When Fan Wu answered questions, he was always straightforward: "Strictly speaking, this is the censer ashes dedicated to Emperor Zhenwu."

Chong Hengzi: "???"

Chen Zhuan: "???"

this moment.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

Chen Zhuan was dumbfounded!

Chen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look at Fan Wu, and then at her father, her brain crashed.

Chong Hengzi's four apprentices looked at Fan Wu with similar expressions to Chen Zhuan's now.

It's all a dumbfounded and shocked expression.

As for Chong Hengzi, the owner of Tianfu Mountain, when he heard Fan Wu's answer, he was almost dumbfounded!
"For... the ashes of the incense burner dedicated to Emperor Zhenwu?" Chong Hengzi said in disbelief, "Dao...friend Daoist, didn't you pour down the ashes of the incense burner dedicated to Emperor Zhenwu?"

"Yes." Fan Wu replied.

Chong Hengzi gasped and felt dizzy for a while.

this... this... this...

This is disrespectful!

That is the ashes of the incense burner dedicated to Emperor Zhenwu, how can it be poured out!What is contained in it is not simple censer ashes, but the incense of Wanmin!

To put it crudely.

That is, without permission, he grabbed a chicken leg and ate it at Emperor Zhenwu's dining table!
Ah this!

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　Great!Here comes the update!Today is another tense day, let me report the number of manuscripts saved: 5 words!
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