Fang Xuan felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he had eaten this supper. Fang Ping raised his head and looked at him resentfully. After eating a bite of the meal, Fang Fu and Fang's mother looked at the strange brothers and could only curl her lips. Fang Yuan looked at the expressions of his two brothers, and looked at the curious look.

"You're enough!" Finally, I couldn't bear Fang Ping's resentment as if he was a woman in the deep boudoir. Fang Xuan finally broke out. After eating the last bite of rice in the bowl, he slapped Fang Ping's collar and dragged Fang Ping into the bedroom: "I have something to discuss with me, Dad, Mom, Yuanyuan, you three have dinner, don't worry about us."

As he spoke, under the strange eyes of the three of them, Fang Xuan dragged Fang Ping into the room: "Tell me, what are you going to do???!!!"

"What are you doing?" Fang Ping blocked his mouth and looked at Fang Xuan angrily, but his eyes that kept turning revealed his little thoughts.

"What do you think? I took a bite and looked at me, making it look like I'm sorry for you!!!" Fang Xuan stared at Fang Ping, and his words were filled with anger.

"You are the master, but you don't tell me!!!" Fang Ping looked like Fang Xuan was unreasonable and deliberately widened his eyes. His eyes were still a little rosy, and he looked like he was about to cry but not cry, and he was about to cry, making him look like a little girl who was abandoned by someone.

Fang Xuan... Fang Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth. With his experience with Fang Ping for so many years, the stronger Fang Ping's state is, the more things Fang Ping wants to ask for, and this look... what is he thinking about.

Fang Ping looked at Fang Xuan quietly. Fang Xuan was defeated in the end. After all, this was his own brother, and he couldn't really slap him and slapped him here. In the end, he could only cover his forehead with one hand and then collapsed on the bed: "Tell me, what do you want, I'll consider your request as appropriate!"

"Fang Xuan, I am your brother. You actually considered this word at your discretion. I am really... so miserable~~~~" Fang Ping stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Xuan tremblingly, as if Fang Xuan had let him down.

"You really have enough... Do you think you are Fang Yuan? Do you want to roll on the ground and cry, make a fuss and hang yourself??? If you are like this, don't mention any conditions!" Fang Xuan looked at Fang Ping with a little gritted his teeth.

"Brother..." Fang Ping looked at Fang Xuan and seemed to be in a bad mood, so he smiled foolishly: "Brother~~~Well, is there any way to improve my martial arts cultivation? Now I'm improving too slowly, especially after reaching more than 140 qi and blood. Now I'm stuck at 148. It's been a long time since I haven't reached 149 java. Look..."

"How to improve qi and blood? Don't you have any cheats?" Fang Xuan rolled his eyes: "That thing is not enough for you? I remember correctly. It's only been less than two weeks since you practiced qi and blood today. What else do you want? Do I want me to send you to the level of a master?"

"Master Realm?" Fang Ping's eyes lit up as he heard Fang Xuan's words: "Brother, do you have any other way to help me advance to the Matrix realm all at once?"

Fang Xuan was choked by Fang Ping's tone: "I can not only let you master, but I can also let you ninth-grade master!!! Do I need to help you achieve enlightenment and become an immortal, and lift the clouds and ascend to the sky???"

"Lifting the clouds ascend?" Fang Ping's eyes lit up, but when he saw Fang Xuan's face, he knew which kind of clouds ascendant Fang Xuan said was. Isn't God ascendant to heaven also ascend to heaven?

"No, no, brother, just help me increase my qi and blood quickly. I want to quickly extract bones." Fang Ping looked at Fang Xuan rubbing his hands, looking malicious.

"Do you lack qi and blood? What you lack is never qi and blood, but physical strength. If you practice Hunyuan stake, it is not difficult to increase the physical strength." Fang Xuan looked at Fang Ping: "It is not difficult to temper bone three times. You can do it step by step. Why do you need to force it to be fast? Some things are too hasty to achieve."

"Brother, you have a way, you must have a way..." Fang Ping looked at Fang Xuan with anticipation and admiration and said. Fang Xuan rolled his eyes: "Method? I do have it, but I'm just afraid you won't dare to use it."

"Is there really a way? Brother, please tell me quickly." Fang Ping looked at Fang Xuan and urged. "Hmph~~~" Fang Xuan said with a smile: "There are three methods, the first one..."

Fang Xuan stretched his waist: "Since you want to improve the strength of your body, I will spend my time helping you loosen your muscles and bones. Being beaten is always the first way to strengthen your body's strength."

Fang Xuan touched the cold sweat that did not exist and shook his hand: "This...Brother, I won't bother you, a powerful master, to do this by yourself. If you are not in good health, it's better to keep it. The second method, the second method..."

Fang Xuan expressed his disagreement with Fang Ping's attitude: "The second method... I have read "Journey to the West", so let you understand the methods of the protagonist team in "Journey to the West"?"

Fang Ping blinked: "That protagonist?" Fang Xuan sneered: "Of course it's the Great Sage."

"Great Sage?" Fang Ping was excited again. Great Sage was his idol, and his bronze skin and iron bones were indestructible. He had a golden body, a knife and axe, and was not invaded by water and fire, and even had broken limbs and rebirth. These were all great magical powers to survive.

However, what method does Sun Dasheng use to alchemy body? Fang Ping blinked and looked at Fang Xuan with an extremely anticipated look: "Brother~ What method does the Great Saint use to temper the golden body?"

"What method? Eat peaches, swallow golden elixirs, walk in the Bagua furnace, and refine them for 9981 days, and the immortal golden body will be formed." As if I didn't see Fang Ping's increasingly ugly face, Fang Xuan continued: "I'm very familiar with this, and I haven't practiced it before. If you want to refine it, your brother, I'm very willing to help you produce the materials."

"This... brother, are you kidding me? If you really want to put it in the stove, then I'm dead?" Fang Ping pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth: "This..."

"I didn't tease you. The so-called golden body should actually be called the immortal golden body. Because the real gold is immortal, the so-called golden body actually refers to the immortal golden nature in the golden body.

Immortal matter is derived from the immortal gold nature, making the human body immortal and reborn with broken limbs. Therefore, those who have achieved immortal gold body also have the saying that blood is reborn.

However, immortal gold is hard to find, and immortal tissue is not easy to use, so if you refine it, I will personally extract a little gold from the gold and penetrate it into your origin, and then refine it in the alchemy furnace for a few days... That effect...hehehehe~~~" Fang Xuan smiled at Fang Ping.

Fang Ping was stunned: "I really don't know this statement. I won't bother you anymore. However, how much gold is needed to extract a little immortal gold?"

Fang Xuan responded lightly: "At least one hundred tons of gold is needed, just a little gold quality, one hundred tons should be enough."

"One hundred tons..." Fang Ping's eyes were straightened. How much wealth is there with this money? Even in this era when everyone is martial arts, the price of gold is still high, and even the weapons used by many warriors are mixed with gold.

Even the many A-level alloys under the magic weapon contain more gold components, so the price of gold is a little higher than Fang Ping's "previous life".

The gold in the previous life was calculated according to the criterion, and it was almost the same in this life. Now this hundred tons of gold... is wrong. Fang Ping looked at Fang Xuan: "Brother, where did you get a hundred tons of gold?"

"It doesn't take much effort to draw a few gold mines at any mountain." Fang Xuan said indifferently. This relaxed tone seemed as simple as not to draw the ore veins, but more like to draw a Fangping whip.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping's face changed, as if he was still immersed in a dream, and muttered, "If you have that skill, please draw it out and give it to me. Maybe I'll be a level 9 master..."

"Ha... for you?" Fang Xuan rolled his eyes: "Forget it, it's useless to give you 100 million tons of gold. He is also a level nine master. I'm afraid he won't even become a master at that time.

You should do the recharge of your plug-in by yourself..."

Unexpectedly, Fang Xuan just said it, and saw Fang Ping's face silent and using a few confident ones.

He spoke in a tone, "You know it!"

The result was even more unexpected. Fang Xuan on the side actually nodded: "Of course I know."

"You..." Fang Ping rushed to Fang Xuan fiercely: "What is the relationship between this ghost system and you?"

"What's the relationship?" Fang Xuan's eyebrows one day: "It's okay, I just know. No one said that it must be related if you know."

"Then what do you think is going on?" Fang Ping frowned and asked Fang Xuan. Fang Xuan smiled at Fang Ping: "Go guess it yourself."

"You..." Fang Ping looked at Fang Xuan who was smiling and always felt that he was blocked in his heart. He wanted to punch Fang Xuan's hateful face.

However, he didn't dare. Fang Xuan was the master. He had not yet tempered his bones. He punched him. Didn't Fang Xuan have a reason to help him use the first method to tidy up his body... Looking at Fang Xuan fiercely, Fang Ping said: "Dear brother... What is the third method?"

"The third method..." Fang Xuan still chuckled: "Open your mouth, ah~~~"

Fang Ping subconsciously opened his mouth, feeling that Fang Xuan bounced his fingers and something entered his mouth, and then turned into a slightly bitter liquid and flowed into his stomach.

"What... what is this?" Fang Ping felt the liquid flowing into his body and the bitterness left in his mouth, and then a sense of heat surged up from his stomach, and then...

Fang Ping only felt as if he was on fire. This feeling of heat seemed to melt the bones of his body. From the inside to the outside, some black gas seemed to float out of Fang Ping's body.

Fang Xuan was not afraid of looking at the faintly erratic black gas. He took out an empty plastic bottle the size of a palm from the bedside table, which also read "cephalexin", but it was easy for the anti-inflammatory drugs left over from the past.

Fang Xuan gently snapped his fingers at the black smoke, and it seemed that some invisible force continued to gather and compress the black smoke, and then turned into a small black pill and fell into the empty medicine bottle.

Fang Xuan shook his head as he looked at the pills in the Chinese medicine bottle, and looked at the twisting on the ground, wriggling like a bug, as if it was about to catch fire, and his younger brother, who had turned red, didn't care at all.

He just put away the medicine bottle in his hand, then waved his right hand, as if he had swung the layers of space, a transparent curtain was lifted up, and a figure was revealed.

It is Zhang Tao, the Minister of Education, who is now the leader of the three ministries and four prefectures of China who often appear on TV. His regular practice clothes are obviously not like he has just returned home from get off work.

"Little..." Seeing Fang Xuan relaxingly pulling the space barrier he set up, Zhang Tao's face also changed. To be honest, among the fourteen peaks on the face of Hua Guoming, Zhang Tao is definitely not the weakest.

On the contrary, with his strength, he is almost ranked among the top five in China, and among the many tops of the entire world, including the six holy places, he is considered a true strong man.

Otherwise, how could he be the leader of Chinese warriors? However, just today, just now, the space barrier that he thought he would not be discovered by anyone was gently opened.

If this... hadn't happened to him, he wouldn't believe it, especially the information of this person shows that this person is only in his teenage years old!!! Less than eighteen years old!!!

Zhang Tao, a powerful man under the age of eighteen, looked at the young man in front of him: "I wonder if there is anything important to ask seniors to come here?"

It was obviously the old immortal reincarnation and reincarnation, and he couldn't afford to offend! Zhang Tao slowed down his tone in a rare manner: "Senior, please give me a direct order if you have anything to do. We will never refuse what we can do."

Fang Xuan smiled: "Minister Zhang is joking. It would be too disgusting to call me senior. Just call me fellow Taoist."

"Fellow Taoist???..." Zhang Tao suddenly realized that this familiar title of ancient Zhoufeng suddenly became the reincarnation of the old immortal who was definitely a sectarian era: "Fellow Taoist is joking, it is obvious that you came to me, why did it become me looking for you again?"

Fang Xuan chuckled: "If I hadn't been looking for me, why should I watch the conversation between me and my stupid brother after layers of space?"

"You are joking, I'm just passing by. But fellow Taoist, with this kind of cultivation, it's a bit unreliable, and it's a bit unreliable." Zhang Tao came back from the shock and spoke slowly.

He looked helplessly at the old fox in front of him. He didn't admit it even though he caught it with him. As expected, he was an old slut, but whoever admits this skill will lose, it would be better not to admit it.

Fang Xuan sighed helplessly. He was not Qin Xuan's original master. He could only play with these people with scheming. He would rather play less: "Forget it, you don't have to worry about my dangers. I am also a human race. Although I cannot take action for some reason, I will never attack the human race."

Zhang Tao glanced at Fang Xuan half-believingly and half-doubtedly: "Since that's the case, I wonder if fellow Taoists can tell you some reasons?"

"Reason?" Fang Xuan shook his head: "When you should know, you will naturally know that there are many hidden masters in this Yangcheng, not only me, but they are unwilling to be enemies with the human race, and even willing to work with the human race. Don't worry.

The battle between the human race and the underground cave is the general trend. However, the natural way is balanced, and the human race and the underground cave have reached a balance. Once we take action, many things will be ruined. This is the only thing I can tell you. The remaining fellow Taoist Zhang, Minister Zhang, think about it carefully."

"Balance?" Zhang Tao was stunned. Now that humans are suffering from such heavy casualties, it is called balance. What does this mean? This... won't...
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