"hey-hey."
Fang Xuan smiled stupidly and wolfed down the fried fish in his hand.
"tasty."
Zhao Xuemei's eyes were full of smiles, but she said with disgust: "You are covered in stinky sweat. We have prepared hot water for you in the house. Go and take a shower. There are two dishes left, which you can eat after you take a shower." ”
"Mom still loves me. When I succeed in my practice, I will earn a life for you to come back." Fang Xuan said loudly.
Zhao Xuemei nodded at Fang Xuan's forehead and said angrily: "Mom, I don't ask you to earn a fortune, I just ask you to be safe and sound. You are already sixteen this year. Wait until next year for the eldest lady to arrange a marriage for you. Let mother have her grandson as soon as possible."
Fang Xuan's mouth twitched. You still know that I am sixteen. Is it too exaggerated to start getting married and having children at sixteen?
But it was better not to argue about this kind of thing, so he picked up a fried fish and stuffed it into his mouth before returning to the room to take a shower.
Fortunately, he was born in the Fang family, otherwise it would be difficult to take a bath every day. Water is easy to get and wood can be used.
There are 100,000 residents in the entire city, and the amount of firewood consumed for cooking every day is immeasurable.
Take a shower and eat together, then return to the room.
It was impossible to rest. Taking off his upper body clothes revealed his perfect body. Every muscle was like a marble sculpture, full of coordination and strength.
The two maids looked shy even after witnessing the scene before them many times.
Skillfully he took out a jar of ointment from a carved wooden box and applied it on Fang Xuan's body.
The ointment is called Whale Leopard Ointment. It is made from giant underwater whales and fire leopards combined with hundreds of precious medicinal materials. Applying it to the whole body can speed up physical recovery and strengthen muscles.
This item is extremely precious, even Fang Xuan can only receive a small jar every ten days.
As the ointment was applied, Fang Xuan felt a burning sensation on his skin, and then he felt a stream of heat pouring into his body along the pores of his skin, accompanied by a sense of pain.
After a while, the heat disappeared, and Fang Xuan felt that his whole body was full of strength. The fatigue from the previous practice was also wiped away. His whole body felt very comfortable, as if he had done a full set of horse-killing exercises. He felt that he could continue practicing for a few more hours.
Turning his head and looking at the empty jar, Fang Xuan sighed: "It's a pity that there are too few. If I can apply it every day for three months, I can step into the realm of hardness and softness."
The state of hardness and softness, the combination of hardness and softness, flexibility, and coordination have reached a limit. It rises like the wind and falls like an arrow, and its agility is comparable to that of a civet cat or an ape.
After looking at the sky outside, Fang Xuan closed the doors and windows, sat cross-legged on the bed, and closed his eyes to perceive the thousands of light spots in the sea.
"Time to give it a try."
After traveling through the Xuanhuang world for a year, the golden finger arrived half a year ago, but at that time, Fang Xuan was still wandering in the realm of strength training.
The realm of strength training mainly involves training your limbs, waist and abdominal muscles to become full, powerful, and powerful through running, weightlifting, jumping, hitting sandbags, kicking, squatting, somersaults, walking plum blossom piles, etc. Flexibility greatly exceeds that of ordinary people.
But it was just beyond ordinary people. For the sake of safety, Fang Xuan had to endure until he entered the realm of moves before he started to try to study the golden finger.
The thousands of light spots in the sea of consciousness are worlds. The size of the light spots represents the level of the world. The larger the light spots, the higher the level of world power.
Fang Xuan can connect to the heavens and worlds through these light points and then enter them.
But he went in there to kill people.
And it was "himself" who was killed.
Yes, it’s me.
The planet where Fang Xuan lived in his previous life has the theory of parallel worlds. Legend has it that each parallel world has a self, and these selves share all the power. Therefore, as long as you in the parallel world disappear, all the energy will converge to On the last person.
Fang Xuan, who had just arrived with Golden Finger half a year ago, was also stunned when he felt the message coming from the sea of consciousness.
Isn't this the "Savior"?
Kill all of yourself, gather all your power, and then become the legendary savior.
Of course, the savior is a joke in the eternal world, but killing all the selves and converging into one body can actually be understood using another concept.
Daluo Jinxian.
Converging the timeline, gathering thousands of great powers into one body, achieving the immortality of Da Luo.
This was also the reason why Fang Xuan had the courage not to hug Fang Han's thigh.
With a thought, Fang Xuandong realized that the smallest speck of light in the sea of consciousness looked like a grain of sand.
Fight monsters! Of course we have to start with the smallest monster.
…
The next second, Fang Xuan opened his eyes fiercely.
The feeling of looking to the side, a drop of wax just flowing down the candlestick.
"Does time stand still? It's really mysterious." Fang Xuan murmured in his heart.
At that moment, Fang Xuan activated the golden finger to travel through the world. It was an ordinary world, just like the previous life, without any traces of extraordinaryness, but technology had developed to a certain extent.
Fang Xuan used the special perception between the two to easily find the clone. The version of himself in this world was quite interesting. He turned out to be a black one, and then he broke his neck with a single blow in his shocked eyes.
It's the first time I kill someone and it's "myself", so it feels a little weird.
The avatar of death turned into a flow of energy and poured into Fang Xuan's body. It did not directly increase the strength, but turned into foundation.
how to say?
A mouse and an elephant both belong to the same life, but can you say that their vitality is the same?
This is the difference in background.
At this time, Fang Xuan felt something different all over his body, his mind was clearer, and some things that he usually couldn't figure out were now filled with flowers of wisdom. He could understand easily, and his body felt lighter.
Without any hesitation, he jumped up from the bed, strode out of the room and walked into the courtyard.
I also built a small martial arts training ground in my own yard. Although it is not as wide as the Wanxiang Garden, it is enough.
Fang Xuan wasted no time and started the Songhe Wanshou Fist.
The whole person's state seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and he seemed to be awake but not awake. He was in an extremely mysterious situation. Many things that were usually difficult to understand suddenly became clear at this moment, and "giant things" kept popping up in his mind. "Spirit Hand" is the move taught by Fang Tong Bairi.
Bang bang bang.
Each move of Songhe Wanshou Fist arises according to the heart, and the power rises from the soles of the feet and surges towards the spine dragon, and then spreads throughout the body.
Qi and blood surged between the muscles and bones, and a faint heat wave spread to the surroundings, and there was even more heat on Fang Xuan's head.
An hour.
Two hours.
Fang Xuan kept practicing the various moves of Songhe Wanshou Fist and honing his kung fu. During this process, Fang Xuan felt like a thousand-year-old pine piercing into the rock, but when he took action, But the majestic power surged out like a spiritual crane.
One movement and one silence.
As quiet as a virgin, as active as a stripped rabbit.
It rises like the wind and falls like an arrow, and its agility is comparable to that of a civet cat or an ape.
After training, his body resembles the shape of a crane, and two scriptures are written under a thousand pines.
The fourth level of hardness and softness in the physical realm has been achieved.
