Time has passed unconsciously for two months. After Zhou Chen spent countless resources on the baptism Foundation Establishment, Fang Yun’s Martial Dao Cultivation Base has improved and become more and more sophisticated. Tyrannical.

In Martial Dao cultivation Early Stage, a solid and solid foundation has been cast, and only then can the future Martial Dao be less rugged and bumpy.

Therefore, under Zhou Chen's orders, Fang Yun did not rush to break through the realm, but instead chose to suppress his own cultivation base and consolidate his solid foundation.

But even so, Fang Yun has reached the Peak of the realm of life, and he can break through to the realm of life, extraordinary and refined with just one shot.

At the same time, after getting the secret technique taught by Zhou Chen, I visualize Fang Yun as the stars move and condense the soul all day long.

Although there is no breakthrough to the realm, the strength of its soul is not weaker than the realm's Martial Dao cultivator.

As Fang Yunwu's Dao Body is becoming more and more perfect, the powerful force contained in its fleshy body is more terrifying than the realm-born Martial Dao cultivator.

According to the way of measuring this world, Fang Yun, who is still in the realm of his life, already has a strength of 1 Dragon.

It is worth mentioning that on the seventh day after the establishment of the baptism Foundation, Fang Yun and his big brother Fang Lin participated in the annual hunt in the eastern suburbs of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Fang Yun, who has experienced fighting and seen blood, is no longer the same as before. Although he is strong, there is no killing intent at the time of the shot.

Martial Dao is the Slaughter Technique, even if Zhou Chen is in the star jade stele space late every night, he simulates the various fights between life and death for Fang Yun.

It looks exactly similar to the personal experience, but it is only a virtual illusion, after all, it is not as real as seeing blood in person.

Fang Yun nowadays, when he didn't make a move, he looked like a prince who didn't understand Martial Dao. He looked like a young man.

But once he took the shot, a powerful imposing manner broke out from his body, and it was even more haunting to kill.

Although this meaning of killing is not powerful, it is enough to cause Fang Yun's Martial Dao to undergo a qualitative change.

After hunting in the eastern suburbs, Fang Yun resumed the ordinary life of living alone in the Zilong Garden before.

Normally practice fist and concentrate, or follow Zhou Chen's teachings.

Until today, Fang Yun stepped out of Sifanghou's Mansion again.

Today is the annual Shangyuan Festival, since ancient times is the most important festival of the year.

At night, in the capital, every household, whether it is ordinary people or aristocrats and nobles.

Even the majestic Great Zhou Imperial Palace, there are red lanterns hung under the eaves.

The snow on the street has been swept to the side of the road early, countless fireworks lifted into the sky, and firecrackers sounded.

A large number of people flocked to the street, dancing dragons and lions, celebrating the whole world, a scene of prosperity.

Every year on the Spring Festival, Human Sovereign will have a feast for the officials, and all imperial ladies, princes and noble ladies will also be banned by the queen and enter the palace to spend the Lantern Festival with Queen Empress.

At the same time, Young Master Wang’s younger brothers and scholars in the capital will also be invited by the Imperial Family to gather together and enjoy palace food.

This is the most lively festival of the year, and it is also the most anticipated festival for all Young Master Wang's brothers, talents and beautiful people.

But Jian Fang, Chief Yun, dressed in a silver white square short gown and black barrel trousers, walked out of the Purple Dragon Garden with a free and easy look.

Today, the Yuan Festival, is the time when the Imperial Family entertained the Dazhou scholars to show the emperor's grace, and it was also the time when Fang Yun held the gift of hair-beaming.

The silver-white short coat and black barrel trousers on Fang Yun's body were exactly the dresses that scholars would wear when they performed the ceremony of tying their hair in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The folk customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty are simple and simple, but in some formal occasions, they are very particular about dress etiquette. There must be no mistakes in the slightest. Formal clothes, ordinary clothes, and dresses must be distinguished one after another.

"Get in the car! Time is tight!"

As soon as Fang Yunfu stepped out of Zilong Garden, Mrs. Huayang, who stayed at the High Level of the carriage for a while, turned up. The soft veil, beckoned.

After Fang Yun got on the carriage, the grandiose car dragon left Sifanghou Mansion and drove straight to the Imperial Palace Dragon Court of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Along the way, there is a lot of traffic on the street, happy laughter and cheerful voices.

Looking down from the sky, you can see vehicles with charcoal fires and red lanterns hung. From the mansions of various aristocrats and nobles in the Zhou Dynasty, one after another moved towards the Imperial Palace. Come.

In the dark night, the Imperial Palace of Great Zhou is like a prehistoric giant beast, squatting in the middle of the capital.

Countless lights burst out, even the clouds in the sky are reflected.

After a lot of checkpoints, after checking the invitation several times, the carriage of the Sifanghou Mansion drove into the Imperial Palace.

"Imperial Palace has arrived, please Empress, scholars, and young ladies to take the carriage!"

On the square of the Great Youda, the Forbidden Army is lined up and well guarded.

In front of the Forbidden Army, a blank-faced servant, holding his hands, waited silently.

"Yun'er, the Imperial Palace is here. The banquet at Queen Empress will probably end very late. If you come back early, go back first!"

Hua Madam Yang said as she walked down from the carriage.

"Well, child knows." Fang Yun answered.

The two chatted briefly, and immediately two white-faced waiters greeted them.

"Mrs. Huayang, please come here!"

"Senior scholar, the Tongming Temple is here, please come with me."

Although it is the same The Imperial Family banquet, but the identity is different, the gender is different, and the place where the banquet is held is also different.

"Senior man, please here!" said the leading servant.

From afar, Fang Yun saw the Southwest of the imperial city, and a great hall with brightly lit was stationed.

If you are far away, you can feel a heat wave in the great hall.

Tongming Hall is several hundred zhang long, and the pure white jade in front of the great hall is divided into dozens of steps, hanging down.

Danchi went up, nine vermilion doors opened at the same time, countless court ladies and Court Eunuch carrying various kinds of fruit, and the wine cups shuttled through them.

Fang Yun just stepped into the Tongming Hall, facing a huge charcoal basin, the fire inside was blazing, one after another heat wave radiated from all sides.

Raising his eyes and sweeping forward, Fang Yun found that there were at least thirty large charcoal basins like this in the great hall.

"Young Master, may I ask which prince you are under?"

Seeing Fang Yun stepping into the Bright Palace, a girl in white clothed palace dress walked to Fang Yun's body Before, he lowered his Zhenshou, and said softly, lightly said.

"Sifanghoufu, Fang Yun!"

Fang Yun came back to his senses, slightly nodded.

"It turned out to be Young Marquis, please come with me."

The palace girl led Fang Yun into the Tongming Hall and sat down at a wine table near the stone pillar .

"Sir, wait a minute, and the fruit will be delivered soon."

Fang Yun nodded.

"Young Marquis!"

"Young Marquis, you are here!"

Fang Yun just sat down, and the taxis on the left and right stood up quickly , Smiles on his face and flattering on his face.

Since the hunt in the eastern suburbs, the powerful Martial Dao Cultivation Base of Fang Yun and Fang Lin’s two brothers overwhelming the same generation has long been spread throughout the capital.

All the Young Master Wang brothers in the capital can't help but be shocked.

There are too many people in the Tongming Temple, and the descendants of the nobleman Hou and the commoner Hou are only a handful of people here.

More are the scholars who came from local officials, Imperial Court doctors, Yuanshi and Dazhou generals.

The few scholars around Fang Yun are ordinary scholars with ordinary family background.

Now that they see Fang Yun sitting next to them, they naturally dare not neglect the slightest.

"You are welcome, just sit down."

Fang Yun nodded and said indifferently when seeing this situation.

After that, the few scholars dared to sit down again.

"Young Marquis, your preserved fruit."

In a short while, there was a maid in the palace carrying a silver plate and serving Fang Yun with wine and delicacies.

At this moment, all the people in the meeting gathered together according to different forces and talked with each other, making the atmosphere of the Tongming Hall very warm.

There is still a while before the banquet can begin. Fang Yun, who is unwilling to blend into it, closes his eyes slowly and sinks his mind into the space of the star jade stele.

"Master, I heard that the Imperial Family has given out a lot of precious rewards this time.

The top three in the Chinese martial arts competition, you can even get a foreign domain. What about Star Iron!"

Fang Yun, a divine soul, condensed in the space of the star jade stele. He sat crouched across from Zhou Chen and said softly.

The so-called Foreign Domain Star Iron is actually the stars that can be observed with naked eyes hanging high above the head at night.

"pluck the stars and seize the moon, what kind of tyrannical Martial Dao strength is needed!"

For a while, Fang Yun's eyes could not help but appear deeply The meaning of yearning.

The Great Zhou Dynasty established the country by military force, which has been standing for more than a thousand years and produced countless powerhouses.

Some powerhouse Martial Dao are so powerful that they can shake bullfights with their fists.

As soon as the fist strikes, a bright glow directly rises into the sky, and it is nothing difficult to blast down the stars.

As for the Foreign Domain Star Iron that continuously flowed out of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is rumored that these hidden peerless powerhouses blasted down the stars in the sky, turned them into palms with Great Divine Ability, and took them down from the sky. .

It is the precious material used to refine the armored helmet and the weapon Divine Weapon, which has always been firmly controlled by the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"It's just some stars from the sky. The root of this lineage Martial Dao cultivation is the Heavenly Cycle Star fight. When you break through to the realm, you can lead the Heavenly Cycle Star to fight. In the future You can even order Heavenly Cycle Star to fight!

By then, no matter how many stars you want, you will all be at your fingertips!"

Fang Yun's sigh was heard in his ears, slowly Zhou Chen opened his eyes slowly, and said with a chuckle.

"With Heavenly Cycle Star as the root cause? Order Heavenly Cycle Star to fight? What a great existence that would be! The origin of the Master is really too mysterious!"

Zhou Chen's words caused Fang Yun's eyes to immediately see a look of shock, and he could not help but secretly in the heart.

It's been a while since I joined Master Zhou Chen, but it was the first time that Fang Yun heard Master mention himself from Zhou Chen.

Although Fang Yun knew the profoundness and power of this cultivation technique after cultivation Star Guiding Technique, he never thought that the future would be so vast.

"Master..."

A hesitation flashed in his eyes, and Fang Yun hesitated to speak.

"Don't ask more, you will know in the future!"

Fang Yun's voice can be heard in my ears, after Zhou Chen shook the head, lightly said with a smile.

Although Fang Yun didn't say it clearly, how could the thoughts in his heart be hidden from Zhou Chen's perception? It was nothing more than to know the origin of Zhou Chen and so on.

After all, Fang Yun has just touched Martial Dao now, his strength is still too weak, knowing too much is not good for him at all.

When Fang Yun's Martial Dao Cultivation Base becomes stronger, Zhou Chen will naturally tell him everything.

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