The white ape is actually a heterogeneous species, with a tall monkey and a big horse, and well-developed limbs.
Fang Xian also practiced the monkey form in the martial arts world. Even if he only used the simplest fighting techniques, it would not be a problem to beat more than a dozen monkeys.
Not to mention, he is an alchemist after all, and the calamity power is all over his body.
Although it cannot be turned into an offensive technique, it is more than enough to increase physical fitness, speed, strength...
Finally, I also started cheating on the ‘Daluodong Mysterious View’.
He dodged, climbed up the tree nimbly, and threw down a little monkey who was throwing stones at him.
Fang Xian was always rude to naughty children.
The monkey group suddenly became angry. How dare this white heretic resist? Several black monkeys rushed up.
Fang Xian grabbed it with one claw, and it was the monkey-shaped move 'White Ape Offering Fruit'!
The monkey-shaped fist is inherently inelegant, jumping around, and the main damage is on the 'monkey's paw'.
At this time, Fang Xian's hand was originally a monkey's paw.
He grabbed out with one claw and scratched the faces of the surrounding black monkeys to pieces. The Mystic Observation of Daluo Cave started to operate, and he noticed the attacks of the two monkeys nearby and dodged them.
Almost in three strikes, five divided by two, these male monkeys were defeated.
Suddenly, another loud roar was heard.
The monkey king, who was slightly larger than the other male monkeys, jumped out and grabbed Fang Xian's face with his claws.
Fang Xian stamped his foot and broke the branch of the tree.
The monkey king looked confused, fell down the tree, landed on a sharp rock, and let out a high-pitched scream.
It jumped up suddenly, holding its buttocks with both hands, and tears were about to fall.
Is there anyone who bullies monkeys like this?
The monkey king twisted his legs and ran back to the tree in an extremely weird posture.
"Squeak!"
At this time, the group of monkeys seemed to be stunned by this scene. After a long time, a male monkey came out and lowered his tail to express submission.
With an example set, other monkeys will follow suit.
"This is... I defeated the Monkey King, and you want me to be the Monkey King? Get out!"
Fang Xian looked at a few female monkeys ogling him, shook his head quickly, shuddered all over, and ran away in a hurry.
Slipping away.
I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend.
While the monkeys were wailing, they saw the 'new king' they had chosen running down the monkey mountain in dejection.
Anyone who dared to catch up was beaten back by the new king, and they couldn't help but let out bursts of mourning.
At this time, the lame old monkey king climbed to the top of the tree, looked around, and quietly raised his tail.
Squeak!
Squeak!
The next moment, several tall monkeys immediately challenged it.
The old monkey king wanted to cry but had no tears.
It still hurts.
…
late at night.
Under the moonlight.
A white ape is sitting cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, resembling a legendary monster swallowing moonlight.
'It has been seven days since we came down from Monkey Mountain...'
‘It’s not a problem to drink spring water and eat fruits every day... I don’t know how long it will take to recharge the reincarnation option...’
'And, I also want to take the initiative to pursue the power of disaster and practice...'
After a long time, White Ape stopped practicing and put one hand on his chin, showing an extremely anthropomorphic expression of contemplation.
Fang Xian has been doing one thing during this period, which is to try to refine the throat and transform its flesh and blood to make it easier for him to speak.
Among monsters, there is a special name called "Refining Henggu"!
'After all, I have to deal with intelligent creatures in this world in the future. Not being able to speak is a problem...'
‘Perhaps this second alchemy should focus on controlling one’s own body...the type of flesh and blood or the type of change?'
'After all, in my reincarnation, changing bodies is normal. There may be various flaws... which can be compensated for with this magic...'
'And... the extraordinary power that is biased towards the body is easier to achieve! It can also be combined with my accumulation of martial arts...'
'What's the name? White Tiger Evil Kung Fu? Forget it...it sounds boring...Xuanwu Sacred Kung Fu? No creativity...Thirty-six Tiangang, Seventy-two Changes of Earthly Evil?...No, no, no, let's call it 'Gang'
Evil Nine Changes 'Okay, nine changes, enough to take over the world!'
Fang Xian made a decision.
The first change of Gang Sha's nine transformations is the 'flesh and blood transformation', which can control the flesh and blood of the whole body and operate as desired, which also has the meaning of martial arts.
The moonlight is faint.
The white ape on the bluestone suddenly jumped up and launched a set of punches.
This is Fang Xian practicing martial arts!
His boxing technique at this time was both monkey-shaped and had the flavor of a draped fist, somewhat similar to the Great Sage's draped fist.
Under his feet, shallow footprints appeared on the bluestone.
"In this world... there is no concept of true energy... there is no spiritual energy for cultivating immortals, and there is no weird spirituality!"
Fang Xian was deep in thought, his voice was like thunder, humming, and the sound vibrated everywhere in his body.
Boom!
Click!
His breath turns into wind, and his breath turns into thunder.
The blood in the body is rushing and surging, making a sound like the rushing water of the Yangtze River.
Next to it, a tiger appeared out of nowhere. It seemed to be attracted by the noise and lay quietly aside.
It was clearly the same tiger that had caught Fang Xian's eye in the first place. It was obviously a strange species and had gained some spirituality.
Although still confused, Hu stared at this scene intently, as if he knew it would be of great benefit to him.
"He is quite smart and has some good fortune..."
After Fang Xian finished a set of punches, two streams of premature white air spurted out from his nose. They danced in the air like dragons and snakes, and then turned into cranes: "It's a pity... without spiritual energy, how can you get supernatural powers?"
Even if he simply transfers the boxing techniques from the martial arts world and integrates them, he will still be a monkey in the end!
Only by absorbing the power of calamity and cultivating magical powers can one be considered a true ‘demon’!
"But since I've seen you, I think you are destined."
Fang Xian thought for a while, and a tribulation force appeared on his finger, turned into a seed, ejected, and disappeared into the sea of mountain tiger consciousness.
The tiger was startled at first, and then it felt as if there was something extra in its body, and then it seemed as if there was nothing.
He nodded to Fang Xian in confusion, turned around and walked into the darkness.
…
The next day, early morning.
Fang Xian was sitting cross-legged and meditating when he heard a noise in the jungle. The tiger from yesterday jumped out with a small deer in its mouth. He placed it on the ground and turned around to leave.
"Is there any gift?"
Fang Xian paused for a moment, and then he stopped laughing: "That's all, just think of it as having another disciple..."
The way of the alchemist is vast and profound, and he alone is not sure of reaching the top.
So I chose to preach in this strange world.
Naturally, I don’t mind sowing a few more seeds in this world at this time.
Even if they are not human.
'It's also interesting for heterogeneous people to become enlightened!'
Fang Xian slowly closed his eyes and thought indifferently.
Time passes day after day.
He has been practicing here for a hundred days, and has completed a martial arts foundation. In other words, he has finally changed his muscles and cleansed his marrow, and has some ability to protect himself.
'Now that martial arts is accomplished, the next step is to find the source of disaster and practice...'
Fang Xian was thinking.
At this moment, an eagle cry suddenly came from the sky.
This is the 'second disciple' of this world that he accepted. From the sound, it should be a warning.
Fang Xian had a thought in his mind and ducked into the jungle.
It didn't take long before I saw several human figures.
"I heard that there are white apes here, which is a great blessing. If we catch them, the officials will be happy..."
An Orion said to himself.
Fang Xian still didn't understand the human language of this world at this time, but the Daluo Cave Mystery Temple had already felt the malice, and his face could not help but become cold.