Fang Tian's arrival did not put any pressure on Fang Luo. I'm afraid Fang Tian didn't know it, but because of his strong concern, it made Fang Luo even more determined.
Even though he is a waste now, Fang Luo still refuses to accept it!
If you are not convinced, then you can only practice hard until you become stronger and stronger.
Fang Luo walked to the center of the courtyard. This was the place where he often practiced after being expelled from the Xuan Bing Sect. Under normal circumstances, except for things like applying for test scores that required him to be present, he never left the house.
Fang Luo took a deep breath. Now that his meridians are damaged and his cultivation is extremely slow, he might as well practice martial arts first. If martial arts can exert perfect power, it will also be part of the improvement in strength.
Fang Luo made up his mind, immersed himself in it, and two martial arts skills emerged in his mind.
The first set of martial arts, called Jiuji Fist, is a high-level martial skill obtained from the Xuan Bing Sect. The second set of martial arts is a true inheritance of the Fang family, Piaomiao Step, which is an intermediate martial skill.
During the journey of cultivation, martial arts are particularly important, especially for monks in the Body Tempering Realm and Qi Sea Realm. The powerful martial arts skills represent one's combat power.
Martial arts are divided into five levels: primary, intermediate, advanced, ultimate, and holy level. The higher the level of martial arts, the more powerful the power displayed.
Among the disciples of the Fang family, only Fang Luo mastered the advanced martial art 'Nine Extremes Fist'. Because of this, Fang Aoxiong, who was also at the third level of body tempering, could not surpass Fang Luo.
"Misty Step!" Fang Luo exhaled and his body suddenly started to move.
Sometimes he tapped the ground with his toes, sometimes stepped on the ground with his heels. As his speed became faster and faster, his body began to dance at weird and tricky angles. After a moment, there were three Fang Luo in the field moving at the same time!
If you practice the Misty Step to the extreme, four phantoms can appear to confuse the enemy's eyes. Especially during a battle, others will not be able to capture your figure at all, which is very powerful.
Fang Luo suddenly retreated and stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, crushing the gravel into pieces with a crunch. Among the three phantoms, another phantom slowly appeared, and four phantoms appeared at the same time.
Fang Luo didn't last long, his momentum relaxed, the phantom disappeared, a smile appeared on his face, and he murmured to himself: "The hard training in the past month has indeed been in vain, and I can actually master the Piaomiao Step at this level.
I hope my Jiujiquan can also break through!"
He let out a long breath, stepped forward with his feet, opened his arms, and suddenly made his hands into fists.
Fang Luo no longer had the ethereal and hard-to-catch attitude before, but was replaced by a violent force that moved forward bravely. For a moment, the wind of fists whistled and the sound of hunting was heard. The sense of power bred in this made people feel their scalp go numb just by looking at it.
numb.
Fang Luo suddenly shouted loudly, as thick as a bell, and punched nine times with lightning speed.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
A total of six air explosions sounded at the same time, and a trace of energy stirred up. Jiuji Fist, as the name suggests, is to shoot nine ultimate punches, merge into them, punch after punch continuously, and defeat the enemy in one go.
But now, Fang Luo has only mastered six punches, and he still hasn't understood the essence of the remaining three punches.
"Very good, I feel that it won't take long before I will master all Jiuji Quan." A smile appeared on Fang Luo's face.
Although his level of cultivation cannot be improved due to meridians, it is certainly not difficult to perfect this martial arts and fight across levels.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard, and a maid came in carrying a plate. On the plate were five exquisite jade vases.
When the maid saw Fang Luo, she quickly bowed and said, "Master, these are the resources distributed by the family this month. Please take a look."
In the Fang family, an assessment is held every six months. The higher your ranking in the assessment, the more support you will receive from the family every month.
Fang Luo glanced at it and said in shock: "What's going on? Why are there two extra bottles of Peiyuan Dan?"
In normal times, he could only get three bottles of Peiyuan Pill support, but now he has two more bottles!
You must know that the Peiyuan Pill is extremely precious. It is made from the first-level elixir Peiyuan Flower. Only the top ten disciples can enjoy it.
Even the second-ranked son of the great elder, Fang Aoxiong, could only get one bottle of Peiyuan Pill.
The maid lowered her head and said: "This is when the master took out his own. The master also told the slave that no matter what, I hope you will not give up on the path of cultivation."
Fang Luo was slightly startled. Looking at the eye-catching five bottles of Peiyuan Pill, he couldn't help but feel warm currents flowing through his heart. The tip of his nose felt a little sore for a moment. Among the entire Fang family, his father Fang Tian was probably the only one.
, I didn’t give up on myself as a useless person.
"Okay, please step back." Fang Luo took down the Peiyuan Pill, turned around and walked into the house.
As the name suggests, Peiyuan Pill is an elixir that strengthens the body and cultivates the essence. It is very beneficial to practice. After all, it is prepared from the first-level elixir Peiyuan Flower.
One Peiyuan flower can brew fifteen Peiyuan pills. And now Fang Luo has fifteen Peiyuan pills.
Fang Luo sat cross-legged on the wooden bed. He was not in a hurry to take the Peiyuan Pill. Instead, he calmed down and his breathing became longer and longer.
As he swallowed and inhaled, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was pulled by the mysterious force and poured into Fang Luo's body.
But after the spiritual energy was inhaled into the body, it encountered a total of seventeen obstacles, like invisible walls that kept the spiritual energy out. Only a small amount of spiritual energy could enter Fang Luo's body.
The spiritual energy that could not be absorbed could only fly out again. After a moment, Fang Luo's entire body was surrounded by a thin layer of white mist.
The spiritual energy turned into mist, which was enough to show how thick it was. This was something Fang Luo couldn't absorb and expel!
"The body tempering realm is divided into ten levels, which are required to complete the tempering of skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and blood. Each time you advance to a realm, you need to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy and integrate it into the body. Now my body's meridians have a total of seventeen fractures
, If it cannot be repaired, I am afraid that I will not be able to reach the fourth level of body tempering in this life." Fang Luo had a wry smile on his face.
Meridians are the foundation of spiritual practice. Once damaged, not only will your cultivation level plummet, but it will also affect your entire life.
"I'll take all the Peiyuan Pills and see what miraculous effects the first-level elixir can bring!" Fang Luo took a deep breath, grabbed the five jade bottles, and drank all the pills in them.
He poured it all into his mouth.
If Fang Tian were here, he would probably curse. First-order Peiyuanhua,
It is extremely precious to begin with, otherwise it would not have been specially prepared into more than a dozen pills.
The strange fragrance of Pei Yuan Dan in the mouth turned directly into fifteen streams of warm currents, rushing down from the throat, making Fang Luo's whole body feel warm.
The medicinal power of Peiyuan Dan was extremely mild, and it quickly penetrated into the fractured part of Fang Luo's meridian and began to warm and repair it.
After two hours, Fang Luo slowly opened his eyes, with a wry smile on his face.
After taking the first-level Peiyuanhua, it didn't repair any broken meridians, but only repaired other hidden wounds on his body. Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid he needs a second-level elixir, or even a third-level elixir.
It can repair his meridians.
The elixir of heaven and earth is extremely precious and divided into twelve levels. The higher the level, the more valuable it is.
You must know that in the Fang family, there is only one second-level elixir, and it is also the family's treasure.
Fang Luo wanted to get the second-level elixir or even the more terrifying third-level elixir, but the Fang family's financial resources simply couldn't support it, and Fang Tian was also powerless. For this reason, the Fang family basically gave up on Fang Luo.
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"The meridians must be repaired! Only by repairing the meridians can I be qualified to become stronger." Sparks burst out in Fang Luo's eyes, "If I want high-level elixir, it seems that the only way to go is to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Although the Hundred Thousand Mountains are extremely dangerous, but
Wealth is sought in danger, and if it continues to exist as a waste, then what meaning does Fang Luo have for living in this world?"
Not far from Muyang City, there is the famous Hundred Thousand Mountains in the mainland, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles. It is filled with endless elixirs, as well as endless monsters and dangers. Almost every day, there are many monks from different places.
direction, entering the Shiwanda Mountain.
Some people soared into the sky, while others turned into bones.
Although Fang Luo's cultivation level is only at the third level of body tempering, the dangers are endless. But Fang Luo wants to bet on his own chances!
Only by repairing his meridians would he have an extremely slim possibility of trampling the cruel and crazy Xiao Tianyu under his feet. Even if it was only one in a thousand or one in ten thousand, he had to give it a try.
"Mother, I hope your spirit in heaven will bless this child's success." Fang Luo's mood returned to calm, and he took out a dark round stone from his arms, stroking it while murmuring to himself.
When he was born, his mother passed away, leaving only this round stone to Fang Luo. Whenever Fang Luo made a major decision, he would confide his heart to this stone, just like telling his mother his decision.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The dark round stone suddenly burst out with a strange red light, and an invisible aura emitted from above. The smoke and dust on the ground of the entire courtyard was directly raised.
"What...what's going on?" Fang Luo's eyes widened with shock on his face.
This jet-black round stone had been with him for more than ten years. He had once wondered about it curiously, but based on his repeated tests, he found that it was just an almost ordinary stone and not a treasure at all.
But now, this stone is behaving too strangely!
The dark round stone whirled, and the strange red light flickered more and more violently, as if it was looking at Fang Luo, whose face was full of horror. Suddenly, a cold voice that seemed to come from ancient times suddenly exploded in Fang Luo's mind.
"After waiting for a whole thousand years, I finally woke up!"