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Chapter 50 Fruit of Face!

In the memory of the original owner of the body, among the cultivation realms he knows, above ordinary people is the Qi Quenching Realm ([-]st to [-]th floor), which is a realm of body refining; above is the Transformation Realm ([-]st to [-]th heaven) , has been able to initially release the true martial energy; further up is the martial arts realm, which is divided into three realms, martial spirits (one to nine stars) can already condense spirit armor; Condensed cyclones can stay in the void for a short time; Martial King (one to nine stars), is extremely skilled in using true martial qi, and has the ability to fly into the air.

As for the realm above the Martial Touch Realm, the original 'Wu Fang' did not have this concept.

The last suzerain of Ziyun Sect, the father of the original 'Wu Fang', was the Nine Star Martial King, the strongest of Ziyun Sect!
After changing his clothes, Wu Fang's spiritual sense activated two cultivation gift packages in sequence.

Immediately, his body was filled with a layer of hazy purple light. Under the bath of purple light, Wu Fang clearly felt that every cell in his body became active, and the originally empty veins and acupoints filled up little by little as if they had absorbed a spring of nutrition. .

Although the power born out of thin air is far from being able to compare with the ability given by the system in the fighting plane, but for Wu Fang's current body, this power is really too huge.

With his cultivation improved, Wu Fang quickly walked out of the room to the courtyard. He wanted to test his strength.

"It's just you!" Wu Fang rubbed his palms together, looked directly at the rockery, his legs began to bend slightly like a horse stance.Then with a kick of both legs, the bones and muscles of the whole body were completely tensed at this moment, and then suddenly shot out, hitting the rockery with a palm.

"Bang!" Amidst the loud noise, there was a clearly visible palm print about five centimeters deep on the rockery.

"Barely enough." After testing his cultivation, Wu Fang's eyes fell on the fourth gift bag on the system panel.

"The strongest fruit in the legend, the fruit of face!" Wu Fang opened the gift bag, and there was an extra purple-red threaded fruit in his palm.Swallowing, eyes filled with greed.

As long as you eat this fruit, you will be able to say to everyone in the future: "Please give me face!"

The more Wu Fang thought about it, the more excited he became. With slightly trembling hands, he carefully held the threaded fruit and sent it to his mouth.

After eating the face-saving fruit in two or three big bites, an extra flow of information appeared in Wu Fang's mind, and the excitement on his face was replaced by depression.

This is not the 'face' fruit he wanted!
The fruit of face he ate only gave him the ability to change his appearance.

Although a little disappointed, Wu Fang still tried the fruit ability.When his mind moved, his face distorted immediately, and his facial features began to change. After a while, his original appearance changed into that of Mu Xueer.

But this is only a change in appearance, his lower body, chest and other parts are still his original body.

Just as Wu Fang was checking the effectiveness of the seventh reward 'Blue Charm Cloak', there was a sudden noise outside the courtyard, as well as Mu Xueer's pitiful cries.

Wu's expression changed, and he quickly walked out of the courtyard.When he saw Mu Xueer's petite body being pulled by three sixteen and seventeen-year-old boys, flames spewed out of his eyes instantly.

"Do you want to die?"

In a blink of an eye, Wu Fang came to Mu Xueer's side, pulled her behind, and stared coldly at the three teenagers in front of him.

"Master, they are Li Ao's people. They insist on taking me to Li Ao's place this time. If I don't want to, they will force me!" Seeing Wu Fang's arrival, Mu Xueer suppressed her sobs and couldn't help crying. Hugging Wu Fang, his expression looked like a frightened kitten.

"Li Ao? Is that little guy already so rampant!" Wu Fang's face was gloomy, and there was a chill in his words.

Since the death of 'Wu Fang' his father, the temporary helm of Ziyun Sect has become the great elder Li Xian.And this Li Ao is Li Xian's precious son.

"Little Martial Uncle, aren't you dead?" The three teenagers looked at Wu Fang in amazement, their expressions a little dazed. They got the news that this little Martial Uncle had fallen off a cliff with no bones left.

"What? Why don't you go away!" Wu Fang snorted coldly.

Hearing the shout, the three teenagers looked at each other. After a moment of hesitation, they seemed to have made a decision together.

"Little Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Li fell in love with Junior Sister Xueer at the first sight. He invited him several times, but Junior Sister Xueer refused. Today Senior Brother Li asked us to bring Junior Sister Xueer there no matter what. .”

A young man took a step forward, "It won't be long before the Great Elder will become the new Suzerain. Senior Brother Li will also become the Young Suzerain, not to mention that Senior Brother Li is talented, and Senior Sister Xue'er can be favored by Senior Brother Li. That's her." luck."

Wu Fang stared at the three teenagers, and said with a sneer, "Do you think the Great Elder can become the suzerain? Li Ao will become the young suzerain?"

"Little uncle, although the position of the young suzerain should be yours. But now that your cultivation base has been exhausted, this position is no longer suitable for you." A young man scratched his head and stopped talking. Catch Mu Xueer.

"It's just a matter of practicing with you."

After the joking words fell, Wu Fang stretched out a hand and easily grabbed the boy's hand, no matter how hard the leading boy tried, he couldn't move it.

"It hurts, it hurts" the young man shouted, his face flushed red at the moment, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Let go of Senior Brother Wang!" Without any hesitation, the two teenagers clenched their fists and punched Wu Fang.

Wu Fang's expression was indifferent, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he squeezed hard. Before the young man could cry out, he punched him in the chest again.

The leading boy screamed in an instant, and with all his strength, he fell to the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The other two teenagers saw their companions being beaten to blood, and there was a trace of fear on their faces, but how could it be so easy to take back the fists they punched out.

Looking at the other two who were oncoming, Wu Fang's fists were covered with a layer of real martial energy, and they were thrown out separately.

Click!

In the crisp sound, the fingers of the two teenagers were broken.

"If you don't roll away, there will be three corpses lying on the ground!" Wu Fang glanced at the three dogs with disdain and snorted coldly.

"Your cultivation"

The three injured teenagers stared at Wu Fang, just about to ask something, when they saw Wu Fang slowly walking towards them with a creepy smile, they turned around and ran away without thinking.

Looking at the backs of the three fleeing in a hurry, Wu Fang squinted his eyes halfway. Fortunately, the system rewarded the cultivation gift pack, otherwise he would not be able to beat these three little guys.

"Uncle, haven't you lost your cultivation? How can you beat them away?" Mu Xueer stared at Wu Fang with wide eyes, in disbelief. The three people who were beaten away just now all had the Qi Quenching Layer [-] What about cultivation?

(End of this chapter)