Chapter 689: Chapter 288: Bloodline Spiritual Art, Half-Step Purple Mansion, Mutant Physique (Part 4)
[Fu Yongfuu: Spiritual Root Talent (41/100)]
[Nine Heavens Star Technique: Muscle Refining Realm (42/100)]
According to the system’s calculations.
It is unknown what level Brother Fuu’s spiritual root talent is at this moment.
Fu Changsheng took out a Communication Jade Talisman, asking Brother Fuu to come to the Immortal Ascension Platform, as he planned to verify something.
A technique was cast onto the Secret Chamber Array.
Leaving the Patriarch’s Mansion.
He went directly to the Immortal Ascension Platform.
After waiting for a while.
He finally saw Brother Fuu, with flour still on his hands, running over excitedly. Fu Changsheng couldn’t help but smile at his simple demeanor:
"Brother Fuu, are you experimenting with food again?"
Speaking of food.
Fu Yongfuu’s eyes immediately lit up.
He elaborated on everything from selecting ingredients to cooking, describing the making of a pastry as if it were alchemy. Fu Changsheng didn’t take it too seriously.
Upon reaching the Immortal Ascension Platform.
He took out the Patriarch Token.
And activated the Spirit Testing Platform:
"Brother Fuu, put your hand on it."
"Father, could it be that the previous spiritual root test was wrong?"
"It’s hard to say, just place it on."
"Yes, Father."
Fu Yongfuu was someone who accepted things as they were, obediently placing his hand on it. As he closed his eyes, with a buzzing sound, the Spirit Testing Platform suddenly lit up with two dazzling spirit lights, along with another fainter silver light.
If not for Fu Changsheng’s breakthrough to Half-Step Purple Mansion Cultivation,
he wouldn’t have detected it at all:
"What is this?"
Fu Changsheng’s gaze quickly landed on the Seven-Star Mole on Brother Fuu’s left hand.
Could it be that Brother Fuu is also a Special Spiritual Body, just not yet awakened?
After a while.
The spirit light receded.
Brother Fuu opened his eyes in confusion.
Fu Changsheng said:
"Brother Fuu, what did you see during the spiritual root test just now?"
Fu Yongfuu scratched his head in confusion.
Thinking back, he said:
"It seemed like I saw the vast starry sky, Father, it’s quite different from what I saw during my first spiritual root test."
At six years old during the spiritual root test.
Despite being young, the memory of the spiritual root test was deeply engraved in his mind.
It’s generally unforgettable.
Fu Changsheng was somewhat reassured.
From the spiritual root test results.
Perhaps it was because he had improved Brother Fuu’s aptitude, that the special spiritual root within him consumed the Fire Spiritual Root talent, allowing it to slowly manifest, or perhaps the silver spiritual root had always existed, but went unnoticed during the initial test by the others.
Fu Changsheng pondered for a moment, then said:
"Brother Fuu, remember, when you go to the Great Zhou Academy, no matter who asks about your spiritual root talent, you must keep it to yourself and not disclose it to others. Only you and I need to know this."
"Yes, Father, I remember."
Seeing his father’s solemn expression, Fu Yongfuu nodded earnestly. Being honest by nature, a promise was as solid as a nail for him.
This rare meeting with his father.
Fu Yongfuu hesitated for a moment, then said:
"Father, I heard Third Uncle say that recently Seventh Brother often visits the wine cellar, seizing any opportunity to drink himself into a stupor, sometimes for an entire day and night."
Brother Qiang and Brother Fuu were twins.
As the older brother.
With Brother Fuu about to leave for the Great Zhou Academy.
The one he was most concerned about was undoubtedly Brother Qiang.
Hearing this, Fu Changsheng.
Roughly guessed that Brother Qiang was drowning his sorrows in alcohol.
However.
To reform a spiritual root, one must find an Acquired Spiritual Plant, a treasure not easily found. Fu Changsheng patted Brother Fuu on the shoulder:
"Hmm, I will remember this matter, and with your impending departure for the Great Zhou Academy, you should also focus on your cultivation."
"Hmm, I’ll enter secluded cultivation once I’ve finished making the promised pastries for the nephews."
As the father and son left the Immortal Ascension Platform in the back mountain.
They happened to see the clansmen carrying the completely drunk Brother Qiang out of the wine cellar.
Seeing this, Brother Fuu first cautiously glanced at Fu Changsheng’s expression before running over quickly, whispering: "Seventh Brother, didn’t you promise me yesterday not to drink anymore? Why did you get drunk again?"
