In the memories of the Golden-Winged Little Roc King, there were many cultivation techniques. Most of them were demon cultivation techniques, and Fang Hao chose to give up on them. He wasn't sure if there would be any serious side effects from cultivating the demon race's cultivation method. He wouldn't try it until the last step.
Fortunately, other than demon cultivation techniques, there were also human cultivation techniques in the Golden-Winged Little Roc King's memories. There was a scripture that recorded the cultivation method of the human race.
Fang Hao did not dare to delay. He quickly began to guide the violent magic power in his body according to this spell.
Soon, he successfully broke through the Falling Sea, cultivated the Life Spring, built the divine bridge, and reached the other side. At this time, the magic power accumulated in the coffin was exhausted, and his cultivation level also stopped increasing.
Looking at his stats, his Demon Hunter level had also increased greatly.
Host: Fang Hao
Main job: Coffin Shop Owner;
[Subclasses: Demon Hunter, Array Master, Carpenter]
[System Estimated Wealth: 110 million RMB (One million RMB can open the System Store)]
Demon Hunting? Fang Hao was surprised. He did not expect that he could reach such a level with just a little bit of power from the Golden Winged Little Roc King. With such a harvest, he couldn't help but be filled with anticipation for future transactions. As long as he could get 30 - 50% of Heavenly Emperor Ye's cultivation when he was young, it would be enough for him to run amok in this world.
Of course, Fang Hao's goal was more than that. Since he had the system, he wanted to be the strongest in the universe. What was the point of copying others 'wisdom? Only by walking out of one's own path could one be on the right path.
Fang Hao calmed himself down and focused on his cultivation to stabilize his realm.
The Myriad Dragon Flying Coffin alone increased his basic cultivation by ten times. With the magic power contributed by the other coffins, Fang Hao's realm was completely consolidated in just one night.
The next morning, before dawn, he had already entered the studio. This was a habit that he had developed in his two lifetimes. If he did not work hard, he would not have money.
In his previous life, he did not have a sister. If he did not work, he would not have the money to support himself. In this life, he had a sister. If he didn't work, he wouldn't have the money to support his sister's studies.
Although he had money now, he could not change his habit of getting up early to work. Fang Hao didn't think there was a need to change. Once he embarked on the path of cultivation, sleeping became dispensable.
When the two girls woke up, they didn't see Fang Hao in the Ten Thousand Dragons Soaring Coffin, so they searched the entire building. She heard some movement in the workshop and guessed that he was here.
They went to the workshop and saw that Fang Hao had already emptied a large piece of ice jade. They didn't even know when the materials had been delivered. The longer they stayed in the coffin shop, the more mysterious Fang Hao became.
Fang Hao held the Evil-Slaying Sword in his hand and slashed at the coffin that was about to take shape. Each slash could cut off a piece of valuable ice jade.
The rhythm of the sword seemed to be practicing the sword. There was a special artistic conception.
Liu Xi and Tong Qinyu didn't dare to disturb him, afraid that any accident would destroy this good material.
In fact, Fang Hao had already known that they were coming, but he wanted to do it in one go so that the quality of the finished product would be better. This was the first time he had used such high-end materials to make a coffin. He did not want to leave any flaws.
After a while, the outline of the coffin was completely cut. Each board was still very rough, but Fang Hao was not going to polish it.
In such a situation, the best way to deal with it was to carve it into patterns along the lines. After polishing it flat, there would be too many processes and it would not be natural enough, so it would be inferior.
With Fang Hao's original skills, he naturally could not carve directly. But now, his strength had increased greatly, and he didn't need to rest at all during the sculpting process. Coupled with his microscopic strength control ability, he could naturally do whatever he wanted.
Among them, Ye Gucheng had made the greatest contribution.
Ye Gucheng was in the early stages of sword practice. He had to use his sword thousands of times a day and eventually, he had become a part of his body. Fang Hao inherited this feeling. Not only that, but with the support of the powerful magic power contributed by the Golden-Winged Roc King, his cultivation realm was even higher than Ye Gucheng's.
Due to all these reasons, Fang Hao could easily carve gold, silver, copper, and iron, let alone jade.
However, carving took a long time.
Fang Hao had been busy the whole morning, so he decided to take a break. It was time for breakfast. He looked at Tong Qinyu and asked with a smile,"How is it?" Are you used to living here?"
Tong Qinyu stroked her hair and smiled,""There's nothing I'm not used to. I've also suffered before. Don't treat me like a rich lady.”
Fang Hao nodded." You'll get used to it. Don't go out for now." My enemies never show up. It's dangerous for you to go out alone.”
Tong Qinyu and Liu Xi looked at each other and nodded, obviously knowing the severity of the matter. Tong Qinyu pointed at the half-finished coffin and said with a frown,"This ice jade is also a precious treasure, especially such a big piece. Why did you make it into a coffin? The materials alone could be sold for a lot of money, right?”
Liu Xi couldn't understand. Fang Hao should have enough money now, so why did he want to make coffins?
Fang Hao shook his head and did not explain. There was no way to explain this. Could it be that if I don't sell the coffin, I won't be able to become stronger?”
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