[Heaven-Swallowing Divine Art: 700000 attention points]

Fu Changsheng: “…”

“6”

“You might as well just go and rob it.” After reading only three lines, Fu Changsheng covered his eyes in despair.

I have been working hard to perform and attract attention for half a year, and even with the unexpected attention of the Tushan royal family today, I have only accumulated 3200 attention points.

These things in the system mall sound quite buggy, but the problem is that the prices are completely out of sync with one’s own savings, often hundreds of thousands.

By the time Fu Changsheng has accumulated enough attention points to achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven, he will probably have to wait until he has turned into a pile of bones.

[You don’t look like you can afford it.]

[I suggest you go to Chaos Star Palace to have a look. ]

Chapter 5 Eastern Spiritual Blood

“Chaos Star Palace? What is that?” Fu Changsheng blinked.

[The Chaos Star Palace stores all the spiritual roots, bloodlines, skills, magic weapons and war weapons throughout the ages. You can try your luck here.]

“It means a lottery, right?” Fu Changsheng quickly guessed what the system meant.

[Yes, each extraction in Chaos Star Palace requires 500 attention points. ]

“Draw!” Fu Changsheng said expectantly.

[Deduct 500 attention points]

[Hint: Extraction failed]

Negative longevity:……

“what?”

【It means nothing. 】

“WTF is there a probability? Why didn’t you say that earlier?”

[You didn’t ask.]

“……You’re so cruel, draw again.” Fu Changsheng’s back teeth were almost broken, and he felt a little sad that his 500 attention points were wasted, so he had to bear the pain and draw again.

[Deduct 500 attention points]

[Hint: Obtain Eastern Bloodline*1]

[Name: Fu Changsheng; Race: Male Human; Age: 20 years old]

[Bloodline: Eastern Spiritual Blood Pure Yangyan Level 1; Space Control Level 1]

[Warrior: Fuxi Qin (incomplete)]

【Focus points: 2200】

(In Moon Red 2, Dongfang Yuechu mentioned that the Dongfang family has the strongest spatial talent among humans, and therefore is the bloodline most likely to refine the Tears of the Void, so here spatial manipulation is also considered as the innate talent of the Dongfang spiritual blood)

“Eastern spiritual blood?” Fu Changsheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

In an instant, Fu Changsheng suddenly felt a warm current quietly flowing in his body. It seemed that every cell in his body became extremely excited at this moment, even slightly agitated.

Fu Changsheng couldn’t help but pinch his palms, a little fascinated.

“call!”

The next moment, as Fu Changsheng’s mind moved, a ball of red flame instantly ignited from the void, lingering around Fu Changsheng’s fingertips, and reflecting Fu Changsheng’s cheeks red.

“Pure Kagero.”

It was a very beautiful flame. Fu Changsheng’s fingers trembled slightly, and the pure yang flame on his fingertips also danced gently, looking exceptionally pure.

Fu Changsheng quickly put away the Pure Yangyan, but he couldn’t help feeling secretly happy in his heart.

Although I don’t know how strong this bloodline is, but the divine fire and space control sound like a man’s romance!

In a blink of an eye, Fu Changsheng’s gaze turned to the column of soldiers again.

“Can this broken Fuxi Qin be repaired?”

After all, it is a magical weapon in mythology and legend. It is a bit of a waste to use it simply as a tool to make money.

[Yes, you can repair it by consuming attention points]

“Then let’s focus all the rest of our attention on repairing the Fuxi Qin.” Fu Changsheng nodded. Compared to being a Tun Tun Rat, it was indeed more secure to increase his strength.

[Warrior: Fuxi Qin (repair degree 1%)]

“Wow, I’ve accumulated half a year’s worth of attention and only repaired 1% of it.” Fu Changsheng couldn’t help but be amazed. It seems that there is still a long way to go to completely repair the Fuxi Qin.

……

The next day, in Yuzhong.

Fu Changsheng was playing the piano and composing music in the music hall as usual. As soon as the door of the music hall opened, monsters came in one after another. They sat down in groups of three or four. If there was no seat, they stood in the open space with their arms folded, talking and laughing.

Fu Changsheng only opens his music hall when the residents of Tushan have finished a busy day, which can be considered as a little comfort to those who are trying hard to survive.

Therefore, many people regard listening to Fu Changsheng playing the piano and telling stories as a regular entertainment activity after get off work every day.

Most of the audiences in the hall were monsters, with either animal ears or cow horns on their heads. Compared with them, a boy like Fu Changsheng stood out from the crowd.

When Fu Changsheng first arrived at Tushan, he was frightened because there were monsters everywhere.

It was not until he realized that the monsters around him had no intention of eating him, and would not even look at him when walking on the road, that Fu Changsheng gradually put his mind at ease.

Later on, Fu Changsheng gradually began to like this feeling. It was unexpectedly interesting to get along with monsters.

Fu Changsheng sat on the stage and gently plucked the strings of the zither, and the audience applauded and sang continuously.

“Hey, have you noticed that Mr. Fu’s playing seems to be even better today than before.” A banshee poked her companion’s shoulder.

“Do you think so too?”

After the song ended, Fu Changsheng looked up and found that the number of customers today was much greater than at the busiest times of the past. Many people were attracted by the sound of the piano and stopped at the door, standing on tiptoe to see who was playing the piano inside.

This is certainly not because Changsheng’s piano skills have improved, but because the Fuxi piano has regained a bit of power.

A moment later, a slightly petite figure squeezed in among the crowded shoulders with some difficulty.

Fu Changsheng noticed the other person at first sight, with her long hair as white as jade and wood, the fox ears lying on both temples and the cute baby face – Tushan Rongrong.

After Tushan Rongrong found that Fu Changsheng was looking at her, she stood on tiptoe and waved with a smile.

Fu Changsheng smiled slightly, what a cute little fox demon. Lao Mo, you actually have evil thoughts about such a cute little loli, you should surrender as soon as possible!

About half an hour later, Fu Changsheng pinched his sore fingers and put away the Fuxi Qin.

“Okay, let’s continue the story from last time today.” As he said that, Fu Changsheng took out a folding fan and tapped it gently.

“The last chapter of the book said that the existence that should have disappeared in the ancient times wanted to continue its existence by invading the future. The Emperor of Heaven and the Immortal King worked together to resist the invasion of enemies from the past.”

“When the battle begins, the Emperor will lead his soldiers to fight. Guanghan Palace’s Dayi will hold the Fallen Sun Bow and will be invincible!”

“This battle shattered the heavens and the earth, and turned the galaxies upside down. The heavens were sunk by the Emperor’s blow, and all the stars fell!”

“The war lasted for thousands of years. In the end, thousands of dragons returned to their graves and golden armor sank into the sand. From tens of millions of people fighting, only 1,200 disabled and weak people were left alive.”

“Until the end, the war god Yinghuo took action and wiped out the remaining bandits. Dayi and the Human Emperor fell, the Emperor of Heaven disappeared, and the Immortal King also disappeared without a trace.”

“Guanghan Palace was smashed to pieces, and turned into a flood, pouring down from the sky and submerging the entire continent!”

“Our ancestors said: Kunlun is so high that it is impossible to climb out.”

“The flood has submerged the entire world, and all life is in danger.”

“At that time, a guy who claimed to be the leader of the divine land used a sky boat to protect all people in the world. His name was Noah!”

“Two years later, a man named Yu stood up, holding a magic iron, and led the people to control the flood.”

“Yu led the flood to the East China Sea, and then used the magic iron rod in his hand to suppress the world-destroying flood that was enough to submerge the entire world in the East China Sea.”

“Later, this sacred iron rod became the sea-suppressing object of the East China Sea and was left in the endless flood.”

“This magic iron is called the Dinghai Shenzhen!” Having said that, Fu Changsheng tapped the folding fan in his hand and focused his eyes.

(original manuscript)

Chapter 6 I remember you, Tushan Rongrong, right?

“Okay, let’s stop here today.” Fu Changsheng took a sip of tea.

“Thank you all for coming.”

The moment Fu Changsheng finished his words, applause broke out from the audience. The guests felt like believers who had been baptized, and they felt very relaxed both physically and mentally.

The guests had a great time and left with smiles on their faces, chatting in groups of three or four. The air around them seemed to be a little lighter and fresher.

Fu Changsheng walked down the stage and picked up the scattered copper coins and silver coins on the table.

Fu Changsheng had an unspoken rule when he opened a performance hall to attract customers. If the audience was impressed by his piano skills, they would put some tips on the table, and Fu Changsheng would collect them after the performance.

If you give a lot of rewards, you can also directly request programs from Fu Changsheng, which is a bit similar to live broadcast rewards.

When Fu Changsheng walked to a table in the middle, he found that there was a guest sitting there. Looking closely, he saw a shining red gold ingot on the table!

Fu Changsheng couldn’t help but raise his eyelids in surprise. This amount was equivalent to half a month’s income. Which wealthy family was so generous?

Looking up, I saw a very pretty girl, wearing a plain skirt, with a smile on her face, her small mouth slightly raised, and her red lips slightly parted. Although she looked like a young girl, she exuded a seductiveness that did not match her age.

Next to the girl, stood quietly a middle-aged man who looked like a butler.

The girl rested her chin on her hand and looked at Fu Changsheng with a faint smile, her eyes full of charm.

“Mr. Fu seems to be in good condition today.” The girl’s voice was very soft.

Fu Changsheng responded with a polite smile, nodded slightly and said, “It’s all thanks to the young lady’s kindness.”

“Mr. Fu is so talented, it’s a waste for him to stay in this small music hall. Why don’t you come to my house as a guest? Food and lodging are provided. I can give you 1,000 taels of silver per month, and you just need to play the piano for me every day.”

“How?” After saying that, the girl tilted her head slightly and smiled coquettishly.