Chapter 23 Discussion

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"Fang Xuan."

"I've met eldest sister."

Fang Qingxue, dressed in white, looks very cold, with fat skin, crescent-shaped eyebrows, and jade bones and icy muscles.

It seems like a fairy coming out of the Moon Palace, or she seems to be the Dragon King Princess of the Dragon Palace in the Longyuan River.

The heaven and earth became clean, and there was a holy flavor.

Everyone would feel inferior when facing such a woman, not to mention that the woman in front of them was not only beautiful, but her cultivation was beyond their reach.

In the previous life, money was the hero's courage, but in this world, power is the courage.

When I was just a little shrimp before, I did have a sense of inferiority towards Fang Qingxue, but now that my cultivation has greatly increased, the future is broad, my mood is naturally different, and I can watch the reincarnation of the Lightning Mother equally.

The children of the Fang family on the side also looked expectant.

"Did you see any good show?"

"Do you think eldest sister can defeat Fang Xuan?"

"Nonsense, eldest sister is invincible. Fang Xuan just got lucky and ate a genius treasure. How can he compare with eldest sister."

"I think so too."

"Stop talking nonsense and look."

Fang Qingwei is Fang Qingxue's sister, a kind of sibling from the same mother, and Fang Xuan beat Fang Qingwei. I heard that the eldest lady was also disgraced when she went to find Fang Xuan.

As the eldest daughter, will Fang Qingxue have a fight with Fang Xuan?

Everyone is looking forward to this very much.

Fang Qingxue ignored other people's looks, looked directly at Fang Xuan, and said in a cold voice: "All things are born to nourish people. There is no difference between the so-called treasure of genius and the elixir of cultivation. You are able to obtain the red flame red fruit because of your own chance. In three months, there will be the examination for the outer sect of the Yuhuaxian Sect. You and I are the only two people in the entire Fang family who have the opportunity. Don’t waste such an opportunity. Also, I have reached the realm of inner strength."

Fang Xuan was really shocked now. He could only say that he was the reincarnation of the Lightning Mother. It was really outrageous.

He worked so hard, killing people and grabbing opportunities, that he finally managed to reach the realm of inner strength, but Fang Qingxue did it so easily.

"Little brother understands." Fang Xuandao.

"As for Qingwei, don't pay attention to her, she's just a child, practice well."

"Um."

After speaking, Fang Qingxue turned and left, leaving behind a bunch of disappointed people.

Fang Hong also ran over and asked in a low voice: "Fang Xuan, eldest sister didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Fang Xuan said with a smile: "Sister, I care about the immortal way. I won't care about such trivial matters. I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to start practicing. You should also practice hard. If there is a chance, the two of us can enter the immortal way together. Please help me." Immortality."

"oh!"

Fang Xuan also walked not far away from Fang Qingxue and started practicing martial arts and boxing.

The sense of pride in my heart that I had entered the realm of inner strength was completely extinguished.

I have a golden finger, but there are countless unparalleled geniuses in this world, and there are also some reincarnations of heavenly monarchs with profound knowledge. It takes desperate efforts not to fall behind.

You must know that life in this world is extremely strange. Spirits of weapons can be reincarnated as adults, elixirs can be reincarnated as adults, and even some supernatural powers can be reincarnated.

It's simply outrageous.

Compared with these people, my golden finger still has a lot of shortcomings!

"Giant Hand" Fang Tong also appeared at the martial arts training ground to teach Songhe Wanshou Quan.

Fang Xuan found that after reaching a new level, his understanding of Songhe Wanshou Fist also changed. He used to think that as long as he had enough resources, he could easily practice Songhe Wanshou Fist, but now it seems that he is just imitating it and cannot understand its true meaning.

After training, his body resembles the shape of a crane, and two scriptures are written under a thousand pines.

"Sure enough, the false teaching of Ten Thousand Volumes of Classics, but the true teaching of a single sentence, and the guidance of an expert are worth years of hard training." Fang Xuan said with emotion.

Crane paw prints in the sand.

The white crane spreads its wings.

White crane in the clouds.

The crane flutters its feathers.

Snakes and cranes fight.



In the clearing, Fang Xuan used the Songhe Wanshou Fist again. The same movements were just more agile than before.

One movement and one stillness, one virtuality and one reality.

It seems that there is really a white crane dancing gracefully under the ten thousand year old pine tree.

Fang Qingxue, who was not far away, also stopped what he was doing, with a strange look in his eyes.

Three months passed easily.

Fang Xuan did not open a new world to hunt down clones. Instead, he boxed calmly in the Wanxiang Garden every day, settling down the fundamental deficiencies caused by his rapid advancement in the realm before.

Bang bang bang~

Fang Xuan stepped on the ground, ten steps in a row, leaving several centimeters of footprints on the hard masonry beneath his feet.

The punch was like a cannon, breaking through the air and making a strange buzzing sound. The flowers and plants around him were roaring under the wind. Even the disciples of the Fang family who were watching the battle felt a stinging pain in their cheeks, and the strong wind was like a knife.

"Sister, be careful."

Fang Qingxue, who was opposite Fang Xuan, had a solemn expression, her eyes were as sharp as knives, and her body was slightly sideways, not daring to force him.

After these few days of sparring, she realized that her little brother was astonishingly strong and possessed unparalleled strength, as if he were an overlord in the world.

During the first sparring session, I suffered a lot because of my strange strength. My arm hurt for half a month and I was almost interrupted.

Fang Qingxue snorted coldly, stepped lightly, and dodged the punch as lightly as a white crane.

The hooked hand was like a crane's beak, breaking the strong wind and pointing towards Fang Xuan's temple.

Crane-necked crane.

Fang Qingxue's hands seemed weak, but if she was touched, even pig iron would be broken.

Fang Xuan did not panic at this move, but instead grinned lightly.

The crane flutters its feathers.

He swung his arms lightly, like a crane dancing, and the evil wind hit Fang Qingxue, directly hitting Fang Qingxue's waist.

In desperation, Qingxue could only change her moves, and kicked Fang Xuan with her right foot.

The two separated in an instant.

"No more fighting. It's all taught by a master. You can't break the moves!" Fang Xuan said helplessly as he rubbed his somewhat red arms.

On the other side, Fang Qingxue was even worse. His entire right foot was numb, without any feeling, and his leg bones were in constant pain.

Fang Qingxue was also distressed. She was in the same realm, practicing the same technique, and her kick only made Fang Xuan's arms red, but she was unable to fight anymore due to the shock.

What strong muscles and bones, what incredible strength.

"Sister, we will leave for the Yuhua Immortal Sect tomorrow. We are here today. Take a good rest. We will definitely have a good journey to the Immortal Sect." Fang Xuandao.

Fang Qingxue also nodded and said: "Okay, that's it for now. You go back first and I will practice for a while."

"Well, you don't have to work so hard, right? You can rest for a night and say goodbye to your family. I don't know when I will be able to return to the Immortal Sect." Fang Xuan said speechlessly.

"No need, the path to immortality is long and my heart is as strong as iron."

"Okay, as you wish."

Fang Xuan no longer tried to persuade him, nodded and turned to leave.

After a while, Fang Qingxue left the Wanxiang Garden with her still lame right leg, her mouth twitching.

Xuan looked at the scene in front of him with a smile on his face from the shadow not far away.

"A dead duck has a tough mouth."

This eldest sister is still very arrogant.