Carefree Path of Dreams

Time is like water, and time is like a shuttle.

In a blink of an eye, it was more than ten days passed.

"The last red jade rice!"

Fang Yuanyi leaned his neck and drank the last red jade rice porridge, feeling a warm airflow all over the body.

He looked at his property bar.

"Well... the fourth layer of the black sand palm, has the proficiency reached 99%?"

Even though the flower fox has already recognized his strength to go to the land of Lingfei, Fang Yuan still wants to add more insurance to himself.

After more than ten days of hard work, he not only practiced the black sand palm to reach the peak, but even the eagle claw iron trousers began to get started, because the first four levels had already been broken, and the foundation was so strong that it was cultivated at first. It is like a broken bamboo.

"Unlike the black sand palm, the defense of the iron cloth shirt is very comprehensive and balanced. The land of the fertile soil is bound to be dangerous. There is more than one hard work to protect the body. There is always no harm!"

Fang Yuan murmured, suddenly shot: "Flower Fox!"

"Hey!"

With a humming sound, there was a white shadow in the field, and it was a flower fox.

It was just a face of Fang Yuan’s invitation, but it seemed to be somewhat fearful.

After all, in these days of sparring, Fang Yuan’s ‘crazy’ really scared it, and it was not very comfortable to be swept by the poisonous wind of the black sand palm.

"Haha... After the mature Lingmi matures, give you a full meal, how about?"

Fang Yuan saw this, immediately used the red jade Lingmi temptation.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, the flower fox screamed immediately and flew forward.

"Good!"

Fang Yuan was utterly fearless and calmly coping, and his hands seemed to turn into a black windmill, which was connected to the palm and brought a black whirlwind.

"Huh!!!!"

I don't know how long it took, the flower fox screamed and jumped out of the battle circle, and some of them were horrified at the center.

"It turns out that the fifth layer of the black sand palm is to return to the truth!"

Fang Yuan looked at his hands.

Seeing the hands of the original blue-strength violently recovered as before, with a white and crystal color, not only the palm of the hand, but also the arm of a strong circle, at this time it became slender.

But he still feels that the amazing internal interest is surging in the meridians.

Although it seems to return to normal, the lethality is several times larger than the four layers!

He looked at the property bar and saw the description of the black sand palm change completely:

"Black sand palm [five layers] - the external door exercises have reached the peak of the peak, returning to the truth, the meat palm is stronger than the steel, the power can break the gold and break the jade, with the toxin strengthening, the inner interest strengthening!"

"Internal interest?!"

Fang Yuan can indeed feel that he is more hot than ever before, full of his own hands, and along his arms and chest, all the way to the lower abdomen, as if forming a small stove, what is being bred.

"After the internal interest, it is a condensed rope, it is for internal force! This is also the essence of the sixth wound door... If you fail to break through, you will be hurt and you will die!"

At this point, the martial arts have entered the deep water area, and there is a danger of ship damage if there is little attention.

"but now……"

Fang Yuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Hey!

In the rolling of his belly stove, an obvious level was broken.

"The fifth level of martial arts has become!"

At this time, the distance to Fang Yuan martial arts, not for two months, but has broken through five levels, simply what the odds are not comparable!

"This is mainly the credit of the system proficiency, of course, the benefits of red jade rice, spiritual tea, etc.!"

Fang Yuan is not complacent and looks at his own attributes:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 2.7

Gas: 2.5

God: 1.5

Age: 18

Repaired as: the fifth pass of martial arts

Skills: black sand palm [five layers], eagle claw iron blouse [three layers]

Expertise: Medical [Level 2], Implantation [Level 3]"

"Eagle claw iron cloth shirt - internal and external practice method, complete without defects, can be cultivated to the twelve rounds of great consummation, after the Dacheng, like a covered iron cloth, the fire is not in, the sword is hard to hurt, with the claw claw inner strength! For the third floor!"

"When the martial arts broke through to the back, the increase was more horrible. It was only a fifth pass, which brought me an increase of 0.5 yuan in the Jingyuan and the qiyuan. It’s a pity... there is no god..."

At this time, Fang Yuan also found that this **** Yuan seems to be one of the most difficult ones in the promotion of the three gods.

He was able to make rapid progress all the way before, I am afraid it is all because of the effect of asking the soul tea and sitting on the tea ceremony.

"The more difficult the martial arts are, the more difficult it is to break the door, the more easy it is to reverse the phlegm, and the subsequent shocking, heart-wrenching, the test is probably the **** of the warrior, shocked! Shocked! Once the warrior is weak, shocked The door is turning back, becoming a mad dementia is a matter of minutes..."

With the spirit of the heart and the eagle claw iron shirt, Fang Yuan has no doubt about the 12th lock of the Golden Lock.

Of course, if it is thrilling, these two levels are simply not comparable to the last one of the three dangers - the death!

Even if the wounded door and the shocked door break through the failure, they will be countered, and after all, they will have a chance to live. As long as they are alive, there is hope and can be cured!

But the death, but it does not achieve death, there is absolutely no chance to come back!

Because of this, even if the old master of martial arts in Songzhong, there is no 10% grasp, do not dare to sprint such a realm!

"And Zhou Tong, obviously has been the fifth level of the top of the repair, and the iron cloth shirt secret in hand, even dare not sprint hurt the door ... so heart, this life will end!"

Fang Yuan shook his head, very disdainful.

Sitting on the secrets of the gods, but not daring to practice, there are more stupid people than this?

Even though Zhou Tong has his own difficulties, such as the glory of Zhou Jia, he is tied to him, can not have any damage.

But the price is that now, when you meet a real master of martial arts, you can only cope with it and let the people fish.

'However, according to many predecessors in the book, as well as my observations, these three dangers seem to be terrible. The actual test is still the physical quality of the military. If the spirits are full of flowers, the so-called three dangers are not just the road. Only! ’

Because of this, Fang Yuan was sure to win the spirit.

Only enough spirit tea and Lingmi can advance his spirit to a horrific level, thus breaking through the bottleneck of the three dangers.

"Exactly, get ready to go today!"

Fang Yuan picked up a bamboo pole and called it a flower fox to come out of the valley.

In the original Zhoujia camp, Zhou Wenxin’s figure has disappeared.

'The day before yesterday, the family came to the next, and brought news about the Song Dynasty. The other party did not seem to be particularly mad. Zhou’s father was slightly relieved, and Miss Zhou was tortured and stalked. Next, I finally went back, so it’s good, the province has troubled me! ’

Fang Yuan was wearing a green shirt and was very relieved.

After all, they are all the same sect. Song Zhong Lin’s old bereavement, madly revenge for the enemy in the past, but after all, there are still a few taboos, dare not take the big deal.

Otherwise, he will be highly weighted, but he will not be an elder of Lingzong. No one can cure him.

"There are not many traces left by me. As long as I don't expose my martial arts at this time, especially the cultivation of the black sand palm, there are several who can doubt me..."

Fang Yuan is still very reassured about this.

The safety of Zhou Jia is safer and represents the safety of him.

And if you delay enough time to allow him to grow up completely, what do you think?

"This time... it’s up to you, flower fox!"

Fang Yuan touched the head of the flower fox, one person and one beast, so quickly entered the jungle and disappeared in an instant.

......

Aoba Castle.

"waste!"

Accompanied by a scream in the Song Dynasty, Song San suddenly vomited blood and flew out, and slammed on the ground.

"I want the information of the black sand palm master in the whole county. If you spend so much time, you only have this clue..."

Song Zhong stepped out and looked at Song San, who was still vomiting blood. The expression on his face sank.

"Master is forgiving!"

Song San repeatedly beheaded for mercy: "The spread of black sand palm is too broad, and there are still several poisonous palms similar to it... The disciple thinks..."

boom!

His words have not been finished yet, and he has lost a lot of weights: "Do you mean that Yujie has misidentified? Is there a bad eye?"

"Don't dare!"

Song San squatted on his chest and didn't even dare to cry: "...The younger brother's natural law is not bad, but those servants are busy making mistakes, listening to what is wrong, and possibly... I also ask the Master to give me a little more time!"

"Hey, roll!"

Accompanied by the roar of the Song Dynasty, Song San immediately fled the yard and fled the yard, but after turning around, his eyes were filled with haze.

"Master!"

After Song San’s departure, a female disciple walked around and bowed to Song Zhong’s courtesy: “The disciples arranged according to your instructions, and Zhou Tong had relaxed his vigilance and recalled the former disciple...”

"well!"

Song Zhongwen said that his face was finally softened, but he looked even more secretive: "When his baby son comes back, he just hits the net!"

"Just... Master, Zhou is no better than Jiajiazhuang. After all, it is my ancestral man! And I can also confirm that when Yujie’s younger brother died, he was suffering from the poison of the lover’s drunkenness, and there was no relationship at all...”

The female apprentice had a hint of embarrassment on her face.

"……so what?"

Song Zhong squinted and asked: "Do you think the old man doesn't know? It's just that his lover is drunk, or our handwriting, and he is still actively contacting his elders, saying that the old man made the land alive..."

"Don't kill this chicken, how can it be effective?"

The female disciple listened and suddenly silenced.

After a long time, I said: "So, isn’t it just a sect?"

"Ha ha……"

Song Zhongyu secretly smiled: "Who said that the Zhou family was destroyed, is the old man's hand? It is completely a single-footed thief passing by, anyway, as long as the evidence can not be grasped, who will deal with an elder for a deacon outside the district? ?"

'crazy! ’

The female disciple listened, but she could not help but feel a spirit. She knew that since the death of her son, Master has become more and more extreme.

"Jeer..."

In the Song Dynasty, he did not notice it at all. He still said to himself: "You can rest assured that you hate it, one can't run, and if you like it, you will send it to you..."

The sun is scattered, half of the shadows shine on the face of the Song, like a demon dance...