Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Chapter 5: Ancestral Stone Spiritual Fluid
"Mu Chen boy..."

"Little mink, call me boss."

"..."

Xiao Diao was silent. With his arrogance, how could he possibly call Muchen "Boss".

With Muchen's strength at his peak, he could kill a large group of people with just one fart. Even if someone asked him for help in the future, he really wouldn't be able to do anything.

Muchen knew in his heart that it was impossible for Xiao Diao to call him boss now because he was too weak.

It is indeed weak now, but in the future, everything is possible.

There will come a day when Xiao Diao will willingly call him the boss, and no one can stop him from saying so.

Several years later, someone asked Muchen why he wanted to become stronger. He said that he wanted Xiao Diao to call him boss, so he worked hard to become stronger.

Muchen left the ancestral stone space and met Xiao Diao today. He just wanted to say hello and meet him. Mainly, he wanted to confirm whether it was the original ancestral stone. If Xiao Diao was there, it meant it was not a replica.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the air was very humid, and the streets were shrouded in a layer of fog, so only people could be seen coming and going.

Muchen had a good sleep and started to make a cultivation plan when he woke up. If he didn't have the ancestral stone, he wouldn't have had this plan.

The ancestral stone can produce a magical ancestral stone spiritual liquid, which has miraculous effects on cultivation and body building, especially in the early stages of cultivation. If used well, it can lay a good foundation.

A drop of bright red liquid fell into the basin and instantly dissolved into the water, turning into strands that looked like blood.

When you put your hand in it, you can see the light red liquid seeping in from the skin, giving you a fiery feeling and a strange energy nourishing the flesh and blood of your palm. In just a moment, your skin feels much tougher.

Muchen's eyes lit up. It was worthy of being the spiritual liquid produced by the ancestral stone. The effect was really good, gentle and non-irritating. It was just right for him at his age.

"You ignorant bumpkin, this stone talisman has more than just this function. After you learn martial arts, you will see the other wonders of the stone talisman." The little mink came out, crossed his chest with his paws, and said disdainfully.

"Xiao Diao, you can come and go as you please, but when I go to the toilet, will you peek at me?" Mu Chen teased.

"Bullshit, I, Master Diao, am not so idle as to watch you poop. I can only come out after you take out the stone talisman. When the stone talisman is in your body, I can't feel anything unless you, the owner of the stone talisman, agree." Little Diao rolled his eyes in a humane way, speechless.

"By the way, although I don't know the value of the stone talisman in this world, you'd better not take it out, so that others won't be interested in it. Master Diao doesn't want to lose his life because of it." After saying this, Xiao Diao drilled into the ancestral stone.

Back then, not long after he got the stone talisman, he was hunted down. It was obviously because of the stone talisman. However, it was such a coincidence that it was known to outsiders. It must have been leaked by someone who knew about it.

The thought of being betrayed filled Xiao Diao's heart with murderous intent. If he hadn't been hunted, how could he have ended up with only a demon spirit left? He had already guessed who would have leaked the secret.

Muchen shrugged. In the Tianxuan Continent, he had to worry about the alien demons and old monsters knowing the ancestral stone, but in the Tianyuan Realm, as long as he didn't show up in a swagger, no one would care about a little-known person like him.

"Cough cough..."

Just then, a violent cough was heard from next door, followed by Su Youwei's worried voice.

"Grandpa, drink some water first. I'll go boil some medicine for you."

"Ahem... It's okay, Youwei, don't worry." The old man's weak voice sounded. In this kind of weather, his health was particularly serious.

Muchen looked at the ancestral stone in his hand, his eyes moved, and he had an idea.

Lin Dong's father's injuries were cured by the Ancestral Stone Spirit Liquid, so Su Youwei's grandfather should also be cured. The fact that the doctor in the pharmacy can treat it means that it is not an incurable disease.

When I came to the yard, I saw Su Youwei making a fire and boiling medicine. Her fair and tender face was covered with a layer of black ash, just like a dirty Cinderella.

"Youwei, is this medicine effective?"

Mu Chen asked casually while fanning himself with a fan.

"This is the least effective but also the cheapest medicine. It can barely suppress Grandpa's condition." Su Youwei's eyes were filled with bitterness. Moreover, this inferior medicine cannot be taken every day. It is unaffordable.

Her grandfather was injured when he was young. Now he is old and his health is not as good as before, so the condition is getting worse.

"Youwei, do you believe me?" Muchen asked solemnly.

"Ugh?!"

"Ah."

Su Youwei blinked and nodded subconsciously. After spending a few days together, she could feel that Muchen was not a bad person.

"Well... I have a spiritual liquid here that is quite effective. Maybe it can cure the old man."

Muchen took out a jade bottle from his arms, which contained the ancestral stone spiritual liquid that had just been dripped in.

"Really?"

Su Youwei looked at Muchen excitedly. In order to treat her grandfather, she tried many ways, but in the end they all came back to the fundamental reason that she had no money.

If Grandpa's condition continues to worsen, Su Youwei will kneel in front of the pharmacy and kowtow to beg for help.

"Well, a 90% probability." Muchen nodded, his tone very confident.

Seeing that Su Youwei had no objection, Muchen directly dropped a drop of ancestral stone spirit liquid into the medicine. A hint of red spread out and then disappeared. It was impossible to tell what was dropped in.

"Grandpa, drink slowly."

Su Youwei took the medicine and handed it to her grandfather with the idea of ​​giving it a try. Her heart was in her throat and she prayed that her grandfather could be cured.

"Sorry to trouble you, Youwei." Su Youwei's grandfather said ashamedly. His illness also dragged down Su Youwei.

His granddaughter was very sensible and didn't think he was a burden. If possible, he didn't want to drag Su Youwei down.

Su Youwei shook her head. She didn't think so. Even if there was only a slight possibility, she had to give it a try.

Su Youwei's grandfather drank the bowl of medicine in one gulp.

After a few breaths, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and white gas was coming out of his head. Su Youwei clenched her hands tightly, very worried.

Muchen was very calm. This was a normal sign of increased body temperature. The effect of the ancestral stone spirit liquid was taking effect and it did not cause any harm to the old man.

It was worthy of being the ancestral stone. It did not disappoint him. One drop had such a good effect. It was not only helpful for cultivation, but also good for treatment.

"Pfft!"

Su Youwei's grandfather's head tilted and he spat a mouthful of black blood onto the ground. His body temperature quickly dropped and his red face quickly recovered. It was no longer the sickly pale color, but a healthy rosy color.

"This……"

Su Youwei's grandfather clenched his fists, and he felt full of strength that he hadn't felt for a long time, no longer so weak and tired.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Su Youwei was just startled and looked at her grandfather worriedly, fearing that his condition would worsen.

After all, the performance just now looked very scary, as if it was about to explode.

(End of this chapter)