Eternal Life

Chapter 6 is leaping forward

"Master, master?" Seeing Baihai Chan fell to the ground, Fang Han called out a few times, and there was no sound. He did not expect the temporary master to die, to die quickly, to go fast.

Although the two met together less than an hour, but after all, Bai Haichan taught himself a lot of things, but also opened up his own vision, so that they know that between heaven and earth, it is so wonderful.

Long live the supreme power of one's own heart, one kingdom and one emperor, one generation and one generation, hundreds of millions of people, are just playthings in the hands of the Xiandaomen.

Because I let myself understand the truth between heaven and earth, so for the master who is less than an hour, Fang Han’s heart still has some feelings.

However, what Bai Haichan wants to do on his own is very difficult. Going to steal the feathers of the "Yuhuafei Shengjing", dedicated to the group of stars to teach, in exchange for great merits, and then let the stars to teach him to resurrect him.

The teachings of the Ten Commandments of the Taoist Temple, the Mega-Shenzhen, and the reversal of the Qiankun, all have the ability to destroy the country and destroy the dynasty. The millennium is immortal, the power is infinite, and it is easy to steal their things. A small true disciple can beat himself to death.

"No matter what, first bury the master. So that it will not be discovered by the Fang family, or it will be implicated in me. I will die. I have just trained in the realm of the ten gods and become masters. I am reinforced and buried. Will rot, don't worry about corpse damage."

Fang Han hid the body of Baihai Zen, and then searched for the hoe, secretly dug a big hole in the river and buried it.

The dark golden robes of Bai Haichan’s body are a treasured piece of “golden silk”. The guns and guns are inaccessible, and the fire and water are not invaded, just completely wrapping his body and not being attacked.

After doing all this, Fang Han was relieved.

He is a small slave in the Fang family. Although his status is low, he feeds the horse a little bit at night. There are still some space time to rest during the day. As long as it is not like the second lady, Qing Wei’s temporary use of horses, there is nothing to delay. thing.

After the busy work, the three days in the sky, it is already noon.

In just one morning, Fang Han’s understanding of the world and his own body have undergone earth-shaking changes. If he did not feel the constant flow of heat in his heart, there is also the pair of crouching Huang Quan. The picture shows his own adventures, he thought it was just a dream of his own.

"The crouching of Huangquan" is a legacy of the demon emperor Huang Quan, an extraordinary magic weapon. But now Fang Han will not use it, even Bai Haichan does not know the mystery of it, and can only be collected for the time being.

In the dead of night, quiet and silent.

Up!

A piece of thirty pounds of cyan stone was lifted up by Fang Han, and then he kept squatting. After squatting to the limit, he violently jumped, like a frog.

This is a kind of training method for Fangjia. "Golden diving" can greatly exercise the body strength, but it consumes a lot of physical strength, it is easy to sprain the bones and bones, causing disability, not a well-preserved person. I can't practice this way at all.

Fang Han did not dare to practice this kind of power rashly, but after the reincarnation, "Jiuyi Jindan" was constantly washed by the blood in the heart, and did not fear any strong training.

The "Jiuyi Jindan" was collected in the heart of the mouth. As soon as he exercised, he felt the combination of the medicine and the body's heat. The whole body seemed to be in the warm water, and the nose and nose were all fragrant, which made the pain disappear.

Look, two, three, four...

Fang Han kept jumping. When he felt exhausted, the Jiu Jin Jin Dan at the heart of his mouth gave birth to a heat that nourished every inch of the body.

After jumping hundreds of times, Fang Han bit his teeth, never stop, and began to hit the hard stone with his fist!

Hey!

Fang Han’s fist, kept squatting on a piece of rock, punching and punching, fierce and violent, like a mad cow, flesh and blood, the bones creaking, seems to be broken! The intense pain, the pain of the heart, made him faint, but he gnawed his teeth!

After the blood on his hands was blurred, he flew up and down his legs and kicked.

Hey! Hey!

The legs are kicked on the stone, all of them are swollen, black and green, and the skin is open!

Then use the body to hit, all parts of the body, back, arms, waist, abdomen, chest, neck, collision hard stone! Hit the body and bruises.

Oh!

After these trainings were completed, Fang Han ignored his own physical injuries and jumped into the dark river. He kept swimming and wrestled in the middle of the whirlpool.

Use all methods and high-intensity training to destroy your body.

This is definitely a devil-like exercise. Even the disciples of the ginseng, bird's nest, and velvet antlers of the Fang family must be trained like this devil, and they can't afford it.

More importantly, the will is too much to eat.

Whoever eats the pain of living every day? But Fang Han’s hard-growing teeth persisted.

His heart mouth, the "Nine Miles of Golden Dan", provides a steady stream of blood, no matter how much he suffered during training, suffered a broken bone, and after sleeping, he immediately recovered.

He knows that the heavier his injury, the more he can stimulate the power of Jiu Jin Jin Dan.

As the intensity of his training is getting bigger and bigger, one day, the nine golden dragons in the heart of the heart will all melt, and by that time his body will be really strong to an incredible degree.

One day, two days, three days...

Fang Han spends most of his time every night, using devil-style high-intensity training to destroy his body, thus stimulating his vitality and inspiring the power of Jiu Jin Jin Dan.

Gradually, his body became stronger and stronger. It turned out that some thin and thin muscles were full, and the pieces of muscles were tight and strong, and the limbs were flexible and powerful.

On the surface, however, he is stronger than before, but he knows that the muscles and bones are much tighter, and the weight is increased by two or thirty pounds.

Ten days later, Fang Han practiced the "Golden Dragonfly Diving", and he gradually could carry fifty pounds, or even eighty pounds of big stones, to jump around.

The second most important form of physical training is the foundation of the whole cultivation, but the most important part directly affects the achievements of practicing martial arts.

The more refined the strength is, the greater the future achievements will be.

"One hundred pounds!"

A month later, Fang Han was carrying a hundred pounds of big stones. The whole person relaxed and learned the frog jumping. The distance was four or five steps away. asthma.

He left a deep circle of footprints on the beach.

Hi!

Later, he took this piece of stone and smashed it up, and lost two or three people. When he whispered down, he put his hands in one fell swoop and squeaked his whole body. He actually took the stone hard. live.

Broken!

A low scream, Fang Han held a hundred pounds of stone in one hand, and another hand smashed a fist and squatted on a small tree with a thick bowl. The small tree suddenly broke wood and was cracked by life.

boom!

One hundred pounds of big stone was thrown away, Fang Han stood on the spot, and the body stood upright, but it was faintly showing a certain momentum, no longer the kind of low-serving slave.

At this moment, he finally completed the strength training, the whole body limbs, waist and abdomen, every inch of the place, all exercised.

"I have reached the limit of the realm of training. That is to say, I have entered the realm of the third re-enactment of the physical body, and I can practice the tricks of the "Songhe Wanshou Boxing", as well as the various exercises of the Seven Stars. It’s a move, and my physical quality is twice as strong as that of my core disciples! My strength is much greater than them. The practice moves are definitely more powerful than them.”

Fang Han pinched his fist, and the bones screamed and screamed, and the voice was full of confidence.

The core disciples of the Fang family who also completed the strength training are not comparable to the current Fang Han. Because they eat different things, they eat ginseng bird's nest, and Fang Han eats Jiu Jin Jin Dan!

The same is more than the arm force, Fang Han can lift a hundred pounds of stone with one hand and make various actions, and the core children of those Fangjia can't.

Next, I practiced various moves and connected the forces of the whole body. I don’t know how fierce it will be.

Fang Han is now all over the body, and the muscles of various parts are like a group of tiger wolves that have not yet united. After the cultivation of the moves, these tiger wolves have become a singular, end-to-end elite, which is even more fierce.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Fang Han sat down with his knees and looked at it. He observed the trajectory of the astral movement and understood the various moves of Bai Xing Boxing that Bai Haichan said.

His physical practice, leaps and bounds, Jiuyi Jindan in the heart, was slowly washed by the blood, inspired a more powerful force...

at the same time.

Covering an area of ​​a thousand acres, the luxury of the Fangjia in the house, like a dragon palace dragon girl, the moon in the fairy, with the "purple electric yin knife" to kill Baihai Zen Fang Jiada, Fang Qingxue is sitting quietly, her He is surrounded by a middle-aged man with awesomeness, a pair of eyes, and a wide shoulder.

This middle-aged man is the owner of the Fang family. The current governor of Longyuan Province, Fang Zetao, is also the father of Fang Qingxue. The flesh is cultivated to the realm of the Ten Spirits.

But at his age, not a young man, the flesh begins to slowly age, and will only become more and more degraded in the future. Unless you get any unexplained medicine, you will only retreat and will not progress.

At this time, in front of Fang Qingxue, there is not much father's majesty. After all, his daughter is the peerless powerhouse of the mysterious secret.

"Father, I have become a true disciple of Yuhuamen. I have taught me to give me a mountain peak in Yuhuan. I have to bring a group of loyal slaves to clean the palace, burn the fire, see the flowers, feed the flowers, and feed. Spirit beast." Fang Qingxue.

"Qingxue, have you really become a true disciple of Yuhuamen? Great, great... This is the status of our family, even if it is the emperor, you have to try to win over you. There is nothing to do with a loyal slave. You just pick it up."

Fang Zetao surprised that he knows what the true disciple is.

The ancestors of the Fang family were not true disciples of Yuhuamen, but only a foreign disciple.

"And, the elders in the martial art, because I became a true disciple, so I gave a few foreign disciples, this is also a rare opportunity, I will choose the core disciples of several families in the past." Fang Qingxue.

"The number of foreign disciples!" Fang Zetao took a sigh of relief.

"Governor, Missy, the imperial court of the Grand Miss is the imperial decree of the princess! It is at the door!" At this time, suddenly there was a voice.

"Know it, let the sacred await, I have something now."

Fang Qingxue waved his hand.