"Fortunately, "The Picture of Jiao Fu Huangquan" saved my life today. What is the secret of this picture? What level of magic weapon is it?"
Fang Han was on the bed, took out the "Picture of Jiao Fu Huangquan" and watched it non-stop.
The scene was still dark and hazy, with a dragon-like snake crawling in the Yellow Spring River. It was obscure and secretive, giving off bursts of mystery.
But apart from the mystery, it is just an ordinary painting.
"Forget it, I will study this picture when my cultivation level is advanced and I know more about the way of cultivation." Fang Han was about to put the picture away.
"Um?"
At this moment, he discovered that the picture seemed to be different from before.
There seemed to be something swimming in the dark and hazy Huangquan River with a faint twilight color. Fang Han quickly looked over carefully and found that the thing swimming in the Huangquan River in the picture was actually a picture of black smoke.
The ferocious human face formed was exactly the "Seven Evil Smokes of Sirius" that chased him and Fairy He during the day.
It was actually sealed in the Yellow Spring River in the picture.
"Could it be that this "Picture of Jiao Fu Huangquan" can be used to collect any magic weapon?" Fang Han turned over and over again and looked at it for a while, but he couldn't take out the free human face from the Huangquan River in the picture.
"Although I can't use this picture, it can protect my life, but it's okay. I'll keep it with me from now on." Finding a rope, Fang Han used the picture as underwear and tied it to his body.
He was wearing it like a bellyband, and then he completely relaxed and went to sleep.
When I woke up, it was already the third watch, the sky was hazy and the night was quiet.
There is no one on the Zidian Peak in Yuhuaxian Mountain, but after reaching the realm of divine power, Fang Han is particularly keen on time.
As soon as he stood up and washed himself, he stood on a cliff on the mountainside and practiced boxing and kicking, rising and falling, while facing the abyss below without taking it seriously.
This is when he is cultivating his courage, practicing on the edge of the cliff, exercising his body, his mind is highly tense, his whole body is tense, and he is more stable.
Originally, when he was on the edge of the cliff, his legs were still a little numb, but after riding the crane to the sky, he felt that his courage had increased, and deep inside, he seemed to have an extra layer of "bravery".
It was precisely because of this feeling that he decided to practice again today and make a breakthrough.
In the physical realm, after training to the fifth level of divine power, there is a watershed. Many masters, and even disciples of aristocratic families, will always stay in the realm of divine power, unable to break through even a little bit.
Because there is something inherent in the lower realm, which requires a sudden inspiration and enlightenment. The lower realm, the qi in "breath", the inner in "neizhuang", the "brave" in "brave", through
The "spirit" in the spirit and the "change" in the divine transformation are things that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
People who are able to break through the realm of "divine power" are either extremely talented or very lucky.
It can be said that if you break through the "divine power", you will be qualified to pursue the secret realm of supernatural powers. Otherwise, let's not talk about it.
Fang Han seemed to have realized something today.
After finishing the boxing exercise, he stood on the edge of the cliff and felt his breath boiling. He stopped quickly, held his breath in his mouth, and kept going in and out, like "washing rice and washing vegetables."
This is a breath cultivation method, called "naughty", which does not mean naughty, but means panning for rice, gold, and sand, to wash out all the waste gas in one breath and get new breath.
This is the method taught by Bai Haichan in "Seven Star Fist".
Gudong, Gudong, Gudong...
A breath, like bubbles, is hesitating in the throat and lungs. The breath is tumbling in the body. The breath drives the blood, and the blood presses the heart. The strength of the whole body is affected by the breath.
Suddenly, Fang Han entered a state of selflessness. His body stood on the edge of the cliff, teetering, as if he would be blown down by the wind at any time, but he was completely unaware that he had entered a new state.
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The impurities in the blood all over the body seem to have been washed away in this constant mischief, "gold is found only after the waves wash away the sand"!
Finally, I reached the end in one go.
Phew!
Fang Han let out a long cry from his mouth that was clearer than the Crane Fairy.
The muscles, bones, and internal organs all over his body seemed to be much tighter and stronger again. At the same time, his ears became extremely clear. If there was any sign of trouble, he would immediately be alert, comparable to a rat on the move.
This is the sixth level of "aura" in the physical realm. The whole body is extremely sensitive and the response becomes more flexible. The internal organs begin to become solid and condensed, and the impurities in the flesh and blood are gradually refined and washed out.
Fang Han felt that he had infinite energy, and at the same time he felt that he could clearly "see" that deep in his heart, the "Nine Apertures Golden Pill" was constantly emitting powerful medicinal power.
At the same time, he slightly tried to direct his heart, and immediately his heart stopped beating slightly. The "Nine Aperture Golden Pill" was hidden deeper, and the power of the medicine stopped dispersing.
At this time, no one could tell that there was a spiritual elixir hidden deep in the core of his heart.
Now, he can hide even deeper.
"who?"
At this moment, Fang Han felt that there was a slight sound of wind behind him. He was now very sensitive, his ears could listen to all directions, and his vision was in all directions, and he would respond to the slightest disturbance.
When he turned around, he discovered a woman in fluttering white clothes, who looked like a fairy from the Dragon Palace. It was Fang Qingxue who had been in seclusion for a month.
"Those who can break through the realm of divine power and reach the sixth level and the aura realm are very talented. They have potential. It seems that among the children of the Fang family, it is rare to reach the sixth level. What is your name?"
Fang Qingxue looked at Fang Han and asked.
"So the eldest lady doesn't remember me? My servant Fang Han is the one who raised the spiritual beast according to the order of the eldest lady a month ago." Fang Han felt a slight movement in his heart and said quickly.
"Fang Han? Huh? I seem to have an impression that you are the slave who occasionally ate the guts of a one-horned viper?" Fang Qingxue thought for a while and seemed to remember it.
Fang Han lied to Fang Qingxue when he said he had eaten the guts of a one-horned viper. He really got the Nine Apertures Golden Pill, but Fang Qingxue didn't seem to know these mundane things in detail.
Fang Han felt that only masters of the magical realm could make Fang Qingxue's memory profound, and other things would not leave any trace.
She no longer cares about anything about mortals. This mentality is really powerful.
"It's the slave." Fang Han said quickly.
"Well, that's right. It's a pity that you have reached the realm of the sixth level of aura and are allowed to raise spiritual beasts. Since you are a member of our Fang family and have strength, you can get the corresponding status. It just so happens that the outer disciples of the Yuhua Sect are still here.
If you have a quota for our Fang family, you can fill it up." Fang Qingxue said softly: "You go to the outer sect to practice. If you can be promoted to an inner sect disciple, you might be able to obtain a spiritual weapon for our Fang family." Fang Qingxue said calmly.
The way.
"Ah? You actually gave me a place as an outer disciple!"
When Fang Han heard it at first, he couldn't believe his ears.
If he stays on Zidian Peak, no matter what, unless he reaches the secret realm of magical power, he will still be a slave. But if he becomes an outer disciple of Yuhua Sect, it will be completely different!
Your identity becomes prominent immediately!
In these days, Fang Han has learned that all the outer disciples of the Yuhua Sect are powerful disciples of the Dali Dynasty or several other dynasty families on the border of the Dali Dynasty.
Now, like these powerful disciples, I can actually enter the Yuhuamen Gate. My status has improved by leaps and bounds! I jumped thousands of miles from slave to noble.
And in the Yuhua Sect, you can learn many, many things.
Fang Han also knew that if he kept practicing behind closed doors, he would not be able to reach the secret realm of magical powers. The rapid progress he is making now is just the power of the Nine Apertures Golden Pill.
From the realm of divine power to the realm of breath, it has been stagnant for a month, and this can be seen.
If we continue to practice behind closed doors, I am afraid that it will become more and more difficult in the future. At most, we will only be able to cultivate to the seventh level of inner strength, and we will stay there for one year, two years, three years... and it will be nowhere in sight.
"How can a slave be so virtuous?" Fang Han said tremblingly.
"If you can cultivate to the realm of the sixth level of aura, you are virtuous and capable. In this world, it does not look at status, only strength. Only strength is eternal. Our Yuhua Sect, every year, let the great virtues of the Dali Dynasty
The three major dynasties, the Daxu Dynasty and the Daxu Dynasty came to pay tribute, not because of their belief in immortality, but because of their strength. Okay. Today you just pack up, take my handwritten notes, and go to the place where the outer disciples signed up, lest I arrive.
forgotten."
Fang Qingxue flicked her fingers, and from somewhere, a snow sign flew slowly towards her, and then a ball of purple thunder and lightning condensed on her hand, condensing into a few words on the snow sign, which kept flickering on and off, as if it was spiritual.
Fang Han took the snow sign and saw purple thunder and lightning on it, condensed into eight fonts: "Fang Han, outer disciple, collect it!" It was as simple as a warrant.
"How much power do true disciples have? Sure enough, the greater the power, the greater the power?" Fang Han thought to himself and quickly put it away.
By the time he collected the letter of introduction, Fang Qingxue had disappeared.
"Miss, I am raising the spiritual beasts. Who should I leave it to?" Fang Han shouted hurriedly, but there was still no sound. It turned out that Fang Qingxue had gone into seclusion again.
"Forget it, Fang Qingxue doesn't care about anything. He can do whatever he wants when he feels like it. He's so free. With the Beast Card in my hand, I can at least communicate with Fairy He. This is very helpful to my outer disciples.
Being an outer disciple, my status is extraordinary. Now, the eldest lady Fang Qingxue is kind to me... Bai Haichan is also kind to me, what will I do in the future? Forget it, now I want to
What to do with so much, we’ll talk about it later.”