Chapter 8 Divine Power ()
"This is a slave to raise my horse. It is called Fang Han. It is reliable to do things. I have never deducted any horse food. But the last time I stopped hunting, I rewarded him with ten whip and then rewarded five silver." Inadvertently.
"Is it?" Fang Qingxue pondered for a while, and no one knew what the arrogant woman was thinking: "This time I will take you to the Feathered Mountain. Although it is a fairyland in the mountains, there is no big city convenient, and some slaves are taken care of. It is inevitable that since the party is reliable, let him take it. Raise the horse well, and then raise the beast. Well, let's go."
Under one order, hundreds of servants of the Fang family, dozens of two horse-drawn carriages rushed to start.
"Sure enough, Master Bai Haichan said it well. As long as I am in the crowd, Miss Fang Fangqing can see my unusual things at a glance, but if she finds that I have taken Jiuyi Jindan, I am afraid that I will die immediately. Can you hide it?"
Although Fang Han did not hear the dialogue between Missy Fang Qingxue and Fang Qingwei, she knew that Fang Qingxue had noticed herself.
While holding the snow, while walking along with the team, Fang Hanxin constantly thought about it.
It was another night.
Fang’s team came to a county town on the edge of Longyuan Province, and hundreds of people rested for the future. In the middle of the night, Fang Han grinds the soy milk, feeds the horse after boiling, feeds the eggs, meat powder, and makes the thousands of miles full of food. Only after waiting for Ma’s rest, sneak out and touch it, reaching the place where no one is in the wilderness. , pulling the posture, the practice of punching one by one.
This time, he did not practice "Seven Stars Boxing", but the "Songhe Wanshou Boxing" that he learned.
"The crane claws reflect the sand"! "Ice Crane Shoumei" "Xianhe Shake" "Hebi Dance Sky" "Songhe Yannian"!
Take these five moves, one move and one move, and move like a crane, as quiet as a pine.
Songhe Wanshou Boxing, like Qixing Boxing, is an extremely sophisticated refining movement, but the Qixing Boxing is overbearing, and you can see the two strokes of “Foot Seven Stars” and “Queen Star Fighting”.
Usually only the emperor, when the real dragon is born, there are seven stars at the foot.
The Songhe Wanshou Boxing is quiet and natural, imitating the longevity of Songhe.
Feathering the door, the style of the two sects of the group of stars, from this point can be seen, Fang Han heart in the fine comparison. He has been strong since he had a nine-inch golden dragon in his mouth. The mind is also extraordinarily intelligent, developed wisdom, responsive, flexible thinking, and learning martial arts, but also complement each other.
Over and over again, "Songhe Wanshou Boxing", my heart is thinking of "Seven Stars Boxing". Between the two, Fang Han feels that the two kinds of boxing methods are one inside and one outside, the style is like water and fire, the whole body is fleshy, and the hair is constantly flowing. The blood flow in the heart mouth, urging the Jiu Jin Jin Dan, dripping the spin, powerful force, and transporting it to the whole body again.
Bang!
The overbearing style of Qixing Boxing and the style of Songhe Wanshou Boxing are forcibly integrated by Jiuyi Jindan.
For a moment, the blood was in the body and it was cycled nine times.
The beating of the heart, slow down, is twice as slow as before! But more powerful. It is like a hammer, solid and powerful.
"I actually stepped into the five-fold, the realm of divine power!"
Fang Han knows that his body changes, which means that he has stepped into a new realm, the realm of the five-fold power of the flesh. The most typical representative is that the heart beats slowly, and the vitality is strong and powerful.
"Ok!"
Before I had time to feel the benefits of the realm of divine power, Fang Han suddenly felt that his chest was moving, and that Jiu Jin Jin Dan, when his body changed. Suddenly drilled inward, drilled into the center of the heart, stayed, more secret.
In the past, Jiuyi Jindan was stitched to the chest, but now, with the sudden slowness of the heart, it was sucked into the depths of the heart by the pressure of blood.
In this way, it is even less likely to be discovered.
"Tiger claws printed sand!"
Suddenly, a claw, grabbed toward a big tree, Fang Hanwu fingers like a crane claw, even the tree bark of the big tree, a large piece of trees fell on the trunk.
If this claw catches the human body, it will definitely bring a large piece of flesh.
Power, grow again!
Fang Han constantly exerts the power of his own body, free to dodge, jump, run, a step, advance more than ten feet, the body pulls again, shrinks back, the whole body up and down, free to run, but fierce and fierce, very fast Such as the tiger cheetah.
In fact, the flesh has been trained to the realm of divine power, such as galloping horses, spirits such as apes, claws like tigers and leopards, humanoid weapons, and some core disciples of Fangjia, have not practiced this realm.
"Songhe Wanshou Boxing, well practiced, you have been stealing school for a long time."
Just then, a sudden voice came from behind Fang Han.
"Sure enough!" Fang Han’s heart was shocked. Although it was expected that this happened, but things happened, and they still felt awkward.
Turning around, behind the moon, not far behind, is standing in a white, beautiful woman, it is Fang Qingxue.
"Ah, Missy!"
Fang Han immediately showed a slap in the face, like a thief who stole something, was arrested on the spot, and wanted to run immediately, but hesitated.
This is the reaction in his mind, how many times he has practiced, and now it is displayed, and the acting is vivid.
I took a few breaths and licked it! Fang Han’s knees sank, and Fang Fangqing’s snow fell! I cried! "Missy, I am forgiving, Missy is forgiving! The slaves are occasionally stolen. I can’t help but practice, and Missy forgives her."
"This is not bad." Fang Qingxue saw Fang Han's reaction, his eyes slightly moving, and said indifferently: "You still know that you are afraid of sin. If you run immediately, you will end up with the stone in the distance."
Between the words, Fang Qingxue's fingers picked and slammed, and a purple bright lightning knife flickered past. A thousand steps away, a piece of stone with a height of one person was immediately cut into two halves under the lightning knife.
"This is the purple electric yin knife of the feather door? Baihai Zen master, he died under a supernatural power, and sure enough, it is unmatched!"
I felt the strong current in the air making my fur tremble, and Fang Han’s heart was really stunned. He saw the power of the magical masters for the first time.
If it is a person in the realm of the flesh, even if it is a master of the gods, facing the imperial court of the imperial court, it will also die. After all, the strength of the flesh is limited.
However, the master of the magical mystery, practicing Qi into mans, control the electric control fire, all the cloth, flying and changing. The mortal is simply not allowed. He finally understood, the master of the magical mystery, why is it supernatural, and different from the mortal.
He buried his head lower, seemingly scared, and muttered in his mouth, "Miss Day is forgiving....."
"When will I be able to step into the mysterious secrets.... I can even sit on the same level as Missy.... Baihai Zen master wants me to kill her, but how easy is it to kill her?" Fang Hanxin thought.
"Get up."
Fang Qingxue's light tone conveyed, this beautiful woman, super master. It seems that speaking forever is a tone of voice. There is no fluctuation of emotions. It seems that you have already practiced the joys, sorrows and sorrows. Some are just a kind of calm and light pursuit of longevity and fairy tales.
"A little pass!"
Upon hearing this sentence, Fang Han’s heart was loose, but he did not get up, but continued to kneel on the ground, loyal and swearing: “The slaves cast a big mistake and continue to succumb to redemption. Missy asks for training and punishment. "This is loyal to the table."
"According to the truth, you can't cultivate into the realm of the physical body of the flesh. Have you ever had any panacea?" Fang Qingxue seems to have been infected by Fang Han's "loyalty" and his tone has eased.
"Yeah, the slaves washed the horses in the Longyuan River five years ago. Suddenly, lightning flashed, a long-horned snake rolled out of the river and frightened the minions, but then the big snake was thundered. When I was dying, the slave was curious and took the big snake out of the river. I cooked it and ate it for many days. I also ate the snake’s snake, which is strange, the snake’s snake, Red pass, hard like a stone, I cook it for an afternoon before cooking it. After that, the body of the minion is getting better and better, so I moved the mind of stealing martial arts. The slave is guilty of death."
Fang Han took another head.
This set of words is not a mess, but Bai Haichan told him.
"Unicorn python?" Fang Qingxue listened. "One hundred years ago, my ancestors killed a horned python in the Longyuan River. I couldn't think of it as a male and a female."
The sparkle of her eyes slightly licked the cold heart below, and Fang Han felt the heart shrink, and the Jiu Jin Jin Dan seemed to stop working.
Fortunately, Fang Qingxue didn't take a closer look. Fortunately, Fang Han had just reached the realm of divine power. The heart suddenly slowed down, and Jiuyi Jindan was sucked into the deepest core. Fortunately, Fang Qingxue was distracted by Fang Han’s reversal. Otherwise In the words, the secret of Jiu Jin Jin Dan, I am afraid that it will be discovered.
"The inner scorpion of the unicorn python is a natural elixir. After taking it, it is endless. You have been stealing for five years, and you can actually practice the realm of divine power. It is not bad." Fang Qingxue "There are many core disciples in our family. There is no chance for you. It seems that you are also a lucky person, but the inner scorpion of a horned python has raised you to the realm of divine power. It is already the limit. You will still To continue practicing, you must have a huge material foundation. You follow me to the Feather of Xianshan and feed the beast for me."
Between the words, Fang Qingxue’s body floated and went away.
"Finally passed!"
Fang Han confirmed that Fang Qingxue had left, only stood up and took a sigh of relief. The conversation just now was a moment of life and death.
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