"Okay, stop looking. The eldest sister's qualifications are not comparable to ours. Why are there so many gaps between people with the same surname Fang? We are still wandering in the realm of moves, and the eldest sister is already sixth in physical form. A state of heavy inner breath." Fang Hong put his arm around Fang Xuan's shoulders and said with envy.
The third level of the physical body is the realm of moves. By practicing various moves, the coordination of the body is improved, while the sixth level of the inner breath realm is to cultivate one's own inner breath. One has unparalleled divine power, possesses a thousand catties of divine power, and is as strong as a galloping horse.
There are more than 30 children of the Fang family practicing in the Wanxiang Garden, both men and women. They find an open space in twos and threes, but in the center of the training ground is Fang Qingxue, who is dressed in white. No one dares to approach.
One is feeling guilty, and the other is not daring to get close at all.
Fang Qingxue, dressed in white, looks extremely weak, but when practicing Songhe Wanshou Fist, her clothes shake violently, and her body looks like a swimming fish or a dragon, especially the "Crane Dancing in the Sky" just now, which was squeezed hard with one punch. The surrounding air formed a brief vacuum, and the bluestone ground beneath the feet cracked in a spider web shape under the pair of three-inch golden lotuses.
It would be unimaginable for such a punch to hit a person. Fang Xuan doubted that it could blow him up directly.
Fang Xuan slapped Fang Hong's arm on his shoulder with a slap, and said with disgust on his face: "You are covered in stinking sweat, stay away from me."
"Tch, it's the same for you. I'm leaving. I won't practice anymore. My whole body is sore now. Let's go back and take a shower and eat something. I heard that a new chef has come to Zhaixinglou. He is the best at cooking fish. Do you want to try it? ?" Fang Hong said.
"No, my mother asked me to go back for dinner." Fang Xuan shook his head.
"Okay, I'll leave first."
"Um."
Fang Hong left, and Fang Xuan also wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel, and once again glanced at Fang Qingxue, who was still practicing meticulously in the center of the martial arts training ground, with emotion in his eyes.
Fang Qingxue, the reincarnation of Lightning Mother!
Eternal life is an extremely huge world, dotted with stars in all the heavens and realms.
The fairy world is high above, the origin of all heavens and worlds, and a world that hundreds of millions of monks desperately want to enter.
Next are the worlds of gods, Buddhas, dragons, ghosts, treasures, Dharma, martial arts, books and many other great worlds.
And there is even a fairy king sitting in it, but this was all in ancient times.
In ancient times, fairy kings emerged in large numbers, including the fairy king of creation, the fairy king of origin, and the fairy king of truth in the fairy world.
Buddha, the king of world freedom in the Buddhist world.
The ancestral holy king of the divine world.
The ancient ancestral dragon of the dragon world.
The original demon lord of the demon world.
There are also some other hidden fairy kings and so on.
These Immortal Kings are aloof and immortal. Even if the world returns to chaos, it will only be one year older for them.
It’s exciting to think about.
Thinking a little too far, Fang Xuan is just a shrimp in the third level of the physical body. This is because he takes deer antler and ginseng every two days, black-bone chicken every three days, and various tonics to replenish the foundation of his body. Polished.
Fortunately, he traveled to the Fang family, the largest family in the Longyuan Province of the Dali Dynasty. If the common people outside, let alone martial arts training techniques, would not be able to afford all kinds of tonics.
Being poor in literature and rich in martial arts is not just talk.
He shook his head and walked away from the Wanxiang Garden. The servants who were walking along the way stopped and bowed when they saw Fang Xuan. They did not dare to go overboard in the slightest and waited for Fang Xuan to leave before they dared to continue their work.
What an evil old society!
"drive!"
A crisp voice sounded, and Fang Qingwei came around the corner riding a tall, snow-white horse, followed by a group of slaves.
Fang Qingwei on the white horse has a cold and noble temperament. The exposed goose neck is extremely white, but her eyes are a bit high, almost reaching her forehead.
If he had known earlier, he would not have taken this path, Fang Xuan secretly complained.
Then he saluted and said, "I've met the second sister."
Fang Qingwei did not dismount. She looked at Fang Xuan condescendingly. She put away the golden whip in her hand and said, "Did Thirteenth Brother just come back from Wanxiang Garden?"
Thirteen, your sister, your whole family is thirteen.
"Second sister has a keen eye, and the younger brother is about to go back and take a shower." Fang Xuandao.
Fang Qingwei frowned and said, "No wonder you smell like sweat. Practice hard in the future and don't let our Fang family's reputation be ruined."
"The second sister taught me a lesson."
"Go!"
"My dear brother, please leave."
After speaking, he stepped aside and let Fang Qingwei ride by.
Fang Xuan was not dissatisfied. She was the second young lady of the Fang family. She was deeply loved by the family and had excellent cultivation aptitude. She had now reached the peak of the fourth level of hardness and softness of the physical body, and was one step away from the realm of divine power.
If you can reach the realm of divine power, you will have a thousand pounds of divine power, as strong as a galloping horse.
Can't compare, can't compare.
But thinking about Fang Qingwei's ending in the future, Fang Xuan lamented that fate was unpredictable, and Tianhu's start was completely messed up by her.
That was Fang Han, the reincarnation of the Gate of Immortality Artifact Spirit, the biological son of this world. No, it should be said that he was his biological father, or maybe his biological mother, especially the biological father of this world.
If Fang Qingwei really marries Fang Han, then she will definitely win!
What a pity, what a pity.
"Look for an opportunity to get in touch with Fang Han again and see if I can do him some favors. This is a thigh, and it's very thick." Fang Xuan thought to himself.
Compared with other old demons, although the old demon Fang cannibalizes people, he believes that anyone who eats a meal must pay for it, and he must avenge himself.
All his opponents will be devoured, and all his younger brothers will benefit greatly.
If the relationship with Fang Han and Fang Laomo is settled, the Immortal King dare not say anything, but Tianjun will be fine.
O Lord of Heaven!
Beings who break the constraints of order and rules in the universe can still survive even if the universe collapses and returns to chaos.
When he thought of this, Fang Xuan had the urge to kneel down and lick Old Mo Fang. Instead of practicing hard here, he might as well lie down.
"But who allowed us to have a golden finger!" Fang Xuan thought to himself.
Feeling the endless light spots in the sea of consciousness, large and small, Fang Xuan's heart also felt hot.
When Fang Xuan first crossed over, he really wanted to hug his thigh directly, but after understanding his golden finger, his ambition gradually grew.
The bandits can go, and so can I.
Eternal life! Maybe I can do it too.
"Mom, I'm back." Fang Xuan shouted loudly.
After saying that, he ran towards the kitchen very skillfully, and sure enough, a woman who looked to be in her 30s was busy on the stove amid the fireworks.
"I've met the young master." The maid who was lighting the fire and chopping vegetables quickly stood up and saluted.
Fang Xuan waved his hand and moved towards the stove. His right hand was grabbing the fried silverfish in the basin next to him.
Pa~
As the chopsticks hit the back of her hand, Zhao Xuemei scolded: "There are no rules."
Zhao Xuemei, her mother in this body, was originally just a maid. She became a concubine because the head of the family was drunk and had a night of kindness.
He has a gentle personality and never fights or fights. His favorite thing to do every day is to cook all kinds of delicious food for Fang Xuan in different ways.
