C7 Inheritance of martial arts, body baptism! (1/2)
”Bring it here.” After a single word of reprimand, Ye Bufan extended his right hand towards Qin Xin and said harshly.
Qin Xin was startled when he saw Ye Bufan's right hand reach out towards him. His watery eyes flickered with a trace of astonishment: ”What?”
”Didn't you ask me to recognize a Sovereign artifact? Since you want me to recognize a Sovereign artifact, then if you don't give me the divine artifact, which is also the Zither Emperor Jade, how can I recognize a Sovereign artifact? To think you call yourself a God Equipment Spirit, why is your IQ so low? ” Ye Bufan rolled his eyes as he spoke in disdain.
”…”
The corner of Qin Xin's mouth immediately twitched. As a divine artifact spirit, this was the first time he was looked down upon by a mortal. However, she did not argue with Ye Bufan. Instead, he looked at him with a curious face, ”Do you know how to recognize a Sovereign artifact?”
”Nonsense.”
”How do you know?”
”Isn't it just a blood drop? Do you think divine artifacts are some sort of high-end item? With us, this knowledge has long been popularized, it is just some basic common sense, do you understand? From the age of eighty to the age of three and a half, as long as you read novels, who wouldn't know? ”
Qin Xin was speechless, he had even more so submitted to him. Although she did not want to admit it, the way to use the God Equipment to recognize a master was indeed the most effective way — dripping blood on a master.
Looks like he had still underestimated the people of that world, Qin Xin thought.
Seeing Qin Xin's' interesting 'expression, Ye Bufan felt at ease.
After all, he had nothing.
However, Ye Bufan could not bear to see Qin Xin's arrogant look, and even attempt to tempt him, so he could not help but want to retaliate and suppress him.
After all, this was how many novels were written on Earth. However, Ye Bufan did not expect it to be true, as he could not help but admire the writers of the novels on Earth. They were simply godly.
Now that he had finally found an opportunity to count the divine artifact spirits of a region, Ye Bufan naturally would not easily miss it. He immediately looked at Qin Xin with a face full of suspicion as he said, ”A simple method like binding a master with blood, could it still be some shocking secret in your world?”
”…”
Although Qin Xin did not want to admit it, the truth was right in front of him.
”It can't be, really?”
”…”
”Tsk tsk, I didn't expect your world to be so backward.”
”…”
”However, it's true. After all, you are the spirit of a divine tool. Why don't you give the people of this world some basic common sense? If one day you were to accidentally lose your memory and the people of your world don't know how to recognize a Sovereign artifact, wouldn't that be equivalent to burying a piece of God Equipment? This is simply a complete waste of a heaven's treasure. Fortunately, the one you've met this time is me. ”
”…”
”Alright, alright. Time is almost up. Let's hurry up and recognize you as our master. After a whole day of suffering, even if you're not tired, I'm still tired.” Seeing that he was almost finished, Ye Bufan shook his hands and said.
'Humph! '
When Ye Bufan's words fell, he stomped his feet, and with a snort, he transformed into a purple qi that drilled into the zither Emperor Jade, and with a 'pa' sound, the jade that was originally floating in mid air also directly fell onto the ground.
”Eh?”
Qin Xin's reaction surprised him slightly.
”Don't tell me this little girl is angry?”
Shaking his head, Ye Bufan bent down and picked up the Supreme Jade from the ground. Looking at the golden zither inside the Supreme Jade, an evil smile surfaced on Ye Bufan's face, and he muttered to himself: ”After recognizing the master divine artifact, wouldn't this daddy be the little girl's master? Since he was the master, he wouldn't refuse her if he let her sleep, right? With that figure and that face, this world is still the best. ”
Money, status, women, antiques. In Ye Bufan's previous life, his four favorite things naturally did not change because he had teleported, and it was even because this world was unique to madness that Ye Bufan's pursuit of these four favorite things became even more intense. Of course, the antique had become a divine tool, but the other three things hadn't changed in the slightest.
Drip. Drip.
After that, without any hesitation, Ye Bufan bit his finger and a drop of scarlet liquid dripped from it, landing on the Emperor Jade.
”Buzz!”
The instant Ye Bufan's fresh blood and the Emperor Jade made contact, a purple light surged out of the Emperor Jade, and the Emperor Jade even directly left his hand, floating above Ye Bufan's head. The purple light then wrapped around Ye Bufan's body.
Under the shroud of purple light, his entire body suddenly became warm, as if his soul had been cleansed and sublimated. An unprecedented feeling of comfort emerged, causing Ye Bufan to uncontrollably let out a groan, ”So recognizing a master tool is such a comfortable thing.”
What Ye Bufan did not know was that under the nourishment of this purple light, his entire body was undergoing a tremendous transformation, as his foundation strength continued to increase.
Ordinary people would have a basic strength before they started cultivating martial arts. This strength ranged from 1 to 100 and varied from person to person. Each person's basic strength was completely different.
After stepping into the Martial Dao, one's body would continue to grow stronger, and their strength would gradually increase. However, after stepping into the Martial Dao, one's foundation strength could no longer be changed.
Transcending Mortality Stage Five Transformation: Skin Refinement, Flesh Refinement, Bone Forging, Marrow Purification, and Viscera Refinement. Each great realm was further divided into ten small realms, and each small realm could increase one's strength by ten Jin. which meant that every single great realm could obtain the power of fifty kilograms, and the entire Transcending Mortality Stage could obtain the power of fifty kilograms. This point was the same for every single person, and the only difference was that they had foundation.
It could be said that the stronger one's foundation was, the greater their future advantages would be.
Ye Bufan's weak body originally only had a little more than twelve kilograms of strength, and was practically nothing more than scraps within scraps. But now, under the baptism of his flesh, his base strength had already reached its limit — a fist, and a hundred kilograms of strength.