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Chapter 3 Immortal Purple Card

"It's too dark to see clearly."

A sudden light of inspiration flashed through Fu Xuefeng's mind.

"One of the uses of spiritual power, injecting into the limbs can enhance strength and body parts, which can enhance defense, inject into the ears, enhance hearing, inject into the eyes, and enhance vision." Fu Xuefeng recalled the use of spiritual power recorded on the stone slab, and mobilized them unfamiliarly, causing the spiritual power like a gurgling water to surge into his eyes.

"boom!"

Fu Xuefeng's eyes were like a dripping of characteristic medicine, becoming cool and comfortable, and the picture in front of him also changed, as if he was wearing "night vision glasses" to allow night vision.

In sight is an ancient, rusty subway.

“Subway, underground passage?”

Fu Xuefeng was stunned, feeling very regretful and unwilling, "Why did I come back from that civilization ruin? No, I just got a volume of practice!"

"The practice of martial arts requires a very high level to generate energy in the body! The cultivation of cultivation civilization has a method at the beginning, which can absorb external energy! This is the case with a volume of practice. How powerful should those boats, flying swords, flying swords, and immortal arts that have not been completely damaged? Why didn't I get more benefits at that time? Alas!"

Fu Xuefeng sighed for a while before he recovered. His expression was neither happy nor sad. "Well, you can't be too greedy after all. I'm not dead, and I've got the opportunity to fight back. It's God's favor. What else can I hope for?"

I have to say that after Yang Shen and Fang Xueer's conspiracy, Fu Xuefeng finally grew up and gradually began to understand some truths.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, the eyes, which were in a state of "night vision", were flashed by a ray of purple light not far away.

Fu Xuefeng hurriedly walked there and picked up the purple light on the ground.

But it is a purple wooden sign with a smooth texture, engraved with the hollowed-out word "Immortal".

"Is this the key to entering that civilization ruin?" Fu Xuefeng's heart beat rapidly in excitement, and subconsciously wanted to activate it by injecting spiritual power.

"boom!"

The purple wooden sign was like a black hole, crazily absorbing the spiritual power of Fu Xuefeng's body, and then turned into drops of pure spiritual liquid, flowing on the hollowed-out word "Immortal".

"Click!"

The spiritual power was exhausted and the suction power disappeared. Fu Xuefeng fell to the ground like a loss, gasping for a while before sitting up again. At this time, there were a few drops of pure spiritual liquid on the immortal purple card in his hand, but even the radical "一" with the word "南" was not filled.

"Absorbing enough spiritual power is the way to open the ruins of civilization?"

Fu Xuefeng seemed to have some understanding.

The next moment, he sat cross-legged on the ground, preparing to run the Immortal Secret Book to restore spiritual energy. But he was shocked to find that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the air was pitifully small. If the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the ruins of civilization was an endless galaxy, then the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the earth was a dry small canal. The sparse spiritual energy of heaven and earth directly led to the speed of Fu Xuefeng's recovery of spiritual power, which was as slow as a snail crawling.

A flash of inspiration in my mind, and Fu Xuefeng suddenly understood something.

"If you want to enter the ruins of civilization and get benefits, you must be able to practice and succeed in the outside world. The restrictions set by the ruins of civilization seem to be used to train the inheritors?" On earth, there are many martial arts masters who will make a series of arrangements after their death to ensure that their lineage is constantly extinct. Fu Xuefeng guessed that the ruins of civilization are the same.

"Anyway, the key to entering the ruins is in my hands, so I will work hard to practice. The huge civilization ruins cannot be escaped, and sooner or later it will be completely excavated by me."

Fu Xuefeng carefully collected the Immortal Purple Card.

Immediately afterwards, because his strength did not retreat but advanced, and there was an unknown civilization ruin as his foundation, Fu Xuefeng's thoughts gradually became alive.

"I don't know how my father is now. He sacrificed so much for me. I must repay him and be filial to him! Yang Shen, Yang Fu, I will definitely expose the conspiracy between you two beasts, and then let my father be restored to his post, so that my injustice will be cleared!"

Thinking of Yang Shen and Yang's father and son, Fu Xuefeng gritted his teeth and was very angry.



Half an hour later.

Fu Xuefeng drew enough spiritual energy from the air to restore to his peak state, but he did not inject it into the Immortal Purple Card. Because with his cultivation strength and spiritual energy, it is not possible to activate the Immortal Purple Card overnight.

In contrast, he has more important things to do.

"boom."

After pondering for a while, Fu Xuefeng walked to the head of the ancient subway, his spiritual power poured into his palms, clenched into his fists, and smashed the car door with a "boom".

The steel door was suddenly smashed and extremely twisted.

Fu Xuefeng kicked up again, and the two doors fell to the ground. Feeling the surging power contained in his body, Fu Xuefeng was very excited, "The practice of martial arts is to use boxing techniques to hone the flesh and bones from the outside to the inside. Cultivation is to absorb spiritual energy, temper the whole body, from the inside to the outside, and can use spiritual power as energy explosion.

In comparison, the former is 108,000 light-years behind the latter."

Suppressing the excitement, Fu Xuefeng walked into the cab.

In the cab, there are many rusty and decaying ancient technological products, including products from the late 21st century and have not yet been damaged.

“Sure enough.”

Suddenly, Fu Xuefeng's eyes lit up, and he took out a light red chip from the tool box embedded in the wall. This is a communicator from the end of the 21st century and can also be used as a signal receiver. If the correct frequency is called, you can receive external messages.

“Wait…”

Under Fu Xuefeng's debugging, the light red chip gradually made a harsh sound.

After a moment.

A clear voice came out.

"Fu Jianfeng, the head of the drug anti-drug group in Beimian City, was arrested and imprisoned yesterday, removed from his post and frozen his assets, and scheduled to be tried in one month in trial."

"The anti-drug hero "Fu Jianfeng" was imprisoned. His son Fu Xuefeng fled for fear of crime for suspected trading of contraband 'DY-17 gene potion' and is now wanted."

"The former genius teenager of Beimian Wushu Academy, Fu Xuefeng, was expelled from Beimian Wushu Academy for suspected of trading contraindicated products, and was also removed from the genius training camp. His quota was replaced by the genius Yang Shen, a genius of the same school. Yang Shen is also the son of Yang Fu, the new leader of the city's anti-drug group."

"Former deputy head of Beimian City anti-drug group 'Yang Fu' took over as the team leader."



The message in the receiver made Fu Xuefeng stunned on the spot.

He finally knew how many serious consequences were caused by his temporary fever.

In just one day, the news about him and his father Fu Jianfeng was widely publicized by many media and various channels, and everyone in the world was despised as dirt.

Fu Jianfeng is in prison.

He, Fu Xuefeng, also became a mouse crossing the street and wanted criminal who everyone shouted and beaten.



At this moment, Fu Xuefeng felt very uncomfortable.

In my heart, there seemed to be a string that seemed to be touched, and my eyes gradually became firmer. Because of the sudden encounters, twists and experiences, Fu Xuefeng grew a lot and matured a lot.

"Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely not let you down."

Fu Xuefeng swore in his heart, then stepped on the communicator to smash, jumped from the cab window to the rails, and walked along the rails toward the outskirts of Beimian City.

"If you want to clear up grievances, you must expose the filth of Yang Shen and Yang Fu and his son, so that people can believe that I was deceived. Since that is the case, the first step is to start with Fang Xueer." Fu Xuefeng gradually had the prototype of a plan in his heart, but he was a little worried that the ruthless Yang Shen and Yang Fu would kill Fang Xueer, eliminate the roots, and leave no hidden dangers.

"If Fang Xueer's road cannot be understood, then I will find an opportunity to capture Yang Shen directly and force him to tell the truth."

The surge in strength and vigorous background made Fu Xuefeng's self-confidence expand, and some thoughts that he had never had before jumped into his mind. At the beginning, Fu Xuefeng was a little scared by his own thoughts, but soon he returned to normal.

Because this is normal.

Practice can indeed change a person's personality. There are many examples that prove this, and even Fu Xuefeng has a classmate.

Before practicing, he was as timid as a mouse, cowardly and incompetent, but as his martial arts cultivation increased, his personal strength became stronger, and he gradually became fearless and dared to act. This is the confidence and foundation that has led to change a person's temperament and heart from the inside out.

This is the magic of practice.



Walked in the dark subway passage for half an hour.

suddenly.

"ah……"

A weak moan came from the depths of the dark passage into Fu Xuefeng's ears. Fu Xuefeng immediately hid sideways in the darkness vigilantly. At the same time, spiritual power was poured into his ears and listened carefully. Fu Xuefeng knew very well that he was a wanted criminal now, and he had to be careful and careful in doing anything, and he would not be careless at all.

"No...please don't...kill me, please, I'm willing to pay...any price."

A familiar female voice sounded, and the voice lost its usual charm, only trembling fear.

"Stinky bitch, do you want to kill me? If Brother Yang has been with a woman, if he knows that I have also, I will definitely chop me up!" An angry male voice followed closely, "But don't worry, I won't let you die too much! You must know the consequences of warriors taking DY-17 gene potion, but you will never know what would happen if they were given to ordinary people."

"No, no, I beg you."

The woman cried and begged hard.

"Depending on how you look, I should really want to know? Then I tell you, if you take an overdose, you will die suddenly!" The man laughed strangely, "Brother Yang said, I can only kill you like this, because you have a good personal relationship with Fu Xuefeng. If you die under the DY-17 gene potion, it will be extremely unfavorable to his trial, and even directly lead to life or even death sentence by him!"

"Yang Shen, he is a bastard, beast!"

The woman seemed to be broken and couldn't help but swear.

"Bang."

The man slapped the woman hard and shouted loudly, "Dare you dare to insult Brother Yang? You don't want it anymore, right?"

Immediately afterwards, only the woman's sob was left.


Chapter completed!
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