Chapter 14 Foreign Disciples ()
"Today, fortunately, "The crouching Huangquan map" saved my life, this picture, what secret is there? What level of magic weapon?"
Fang Han was on the bed, and took out the "Yunfu Huangquan Map" and kept watching.
The picture, still dark, a dragon-like snake, squatting in the Huangquan River, sly, secret, revealing a mysterious taste.
But apart from mystery, it is an ordinary painting.
"Forget it, wait for me to cultivate deeper, and know more about the cultivation of the road, and then study this picture." Fang Han will close the picture.
"Ok?"
Just then, he found that the picture seemed to be different from the previous one.
The darkness, and the yellow spring river with a faint dusk color, seems to have something to swim. Fang Han quickly and carefully looked at the past and found that the picture of Huangquan River swimming on the picture is actually a sly face composed of black smoke. It is the "Siberian Wolf" that chased himself and the crane fairy during the day. smoke".
It was actually sealed in the picture of the Huangquan River.
"Don't you take any magic weapon?" Turning over and over again, Fang Han couldn't take the free face from the picture of the Huangquan River.
"This picture, although I can't use it, but it can protect my life, but it's okay, and I will bring it with me later." Looking for a rope, Fang Han used this picture as underwear and tied it tightly. The body, like a belly-like dress, this completely let go of the heart, go to sleep.
When I woke up, it was already three more hours, and the sky was a night, and the night was quiet.
This feather fairy mountain, purple electric peak, there is no more people to fight, but after Fang Hanlian to the realm of divine power, especially sensitive to time.
As he climbed up and climbed, he stood on a cliff on the mountainside and practiced a fist and a foot, up and down, facing the abyss below, and did not agree.
This is his cultivation of guts, practicing on the edge of the cliff, exercising, the spirit is highly tense, the whole body is tight and more stable.
Originally, he was on the edge of the cliff, and some of his legs were numb, but after riding the crane to heaven, he felt that the guts had increased by one layer. Deep inside, it seemed to be a layer of "brave."
It is because of this feeling that he decided today to re-train and break through.
The physical situation, after training to the fifth realm of divine power, is a watershed. Many masters, even family disciples, have always stayed in the realm of divine power, and can no longer break through.
Because of the following realm, there is a kind of inner thing that contains the inspiration to understand and open up. Behind the realm, the qi in the "breath", the "in the inner", the "courage" in the "spirit", the "spirit" in the psychic, the "change" in the change of the gods, are all only Unspeakable things.
Those who are more able to break through the realm of "magic power" are wonderfully talented or lucky people.
It can be said that if you break through the "divine power", you will be able to qualify for the magical mystery, otherwise don't talk about it.
Today Fang Han seems to have realized what it is.
After a fist down, standing on the edge of the cliff, feeling the breath, he quickly stood still, breathing a breath in his mouth, kept coming in and out, like "Tao Mi wash dishes".
This is a method of cultivation of breath, called "naughty", not the meaning of naughty, but the meaning of Taomi, gold rushing, big waves, sanding, exhausting an exhaust gas, in exchange for new gas.
This is the method taught by Baihai Zen among the “Seven Stars Boxing”.
Hey, hey, hey..............
A breath, like a bubble, in the throat, lungs swallowed, scoured, breath in the body, constantly churning, breathing led the blood, blood pressure to the heart, the body's strength, was affected by the breath.
Suddenly, the whole person of Fang Han entered the realm of selflessness. His body stood on the edge of the cliff and was crumbling. It seemed to be blown down by the wind at any time, but he was completely unaware and entered a new realm. .
The impurities of the whole body blood, in this constant mischief, seems to have been washed away, "big waves and sand see the gold!"
Finally, I rushed to the end.
Fight!
Fang Han sent out a sound of long-sounding sound from his mouth.
The whole body and bones, internal organs, seem to be a lot more compact, and at the same time his ears are very clear, there is any wind and grass, and immediately alert, comparable to the mouse.
This is the sixth realm of "smoke" in the body of the flesh. The whole body is extremely sensitive, the reaction is more flexible, the internal organs begin to be firm, concise, and impurities in flesh and blood are gradually refining and purifying.
Fang Han feels that he has infinite energy, and at the same time feels that he can clearly "see", deep in the heart, the "Nine Miles of Golden Dan" constantly exudes powerful power.
At the same time, he tried to direct his heart slightly, and suddenly the heart stopped beating slightly. The "Nine Golden Dragon" was hidden deeper and the medicine stopped diverging.
At this time, no one can see that in the heart of his heart, he still hides a panacea.
This time, he can hide deeper.
"Who?"
At this time, Fang Han felt that there was a slight wind behind him. He is very sensitive now. He listens to the six roads, his eyes are wide, and he is slightly swaying and touching.
Turning this way, I found a woman, white fluttering, like a dragon palace fairy, is the Fang Qingxue who retired for a month.
"The ability to break through the realm of divine power, to the sixth floor, the realm of the atmosphere, the talents are very good. There is potential, like the children of the family, rarely to the sixth floor. What is your name?"
Fang Qingxue looked at Fang Han and asked.
"The original Missy does not remember me? The slave is a cold. It was a month ago, Miss Dad ordered the person who raised the beast." Fang Hanxin made a slight move, and quickly said.
"Fang Han? Well? I seem to have an impression. You are the slave who occasionally eats the horned python liner?" Fang Qingxue thought for a while, as if he remembered it.
Fang Han said that he had eaten the horned python liner, which is a scam. He really got Jiu Jin Jin Dan, but Fang Qingxue does not seem to scrutinize these common things.
Fang Han feels that only the master of the mysterious secrets can make Fang Qingxue remember deeply, and the rest of the things will not leave marks.
She has not cared about anything about mortals. This kind of mentality is really strong.
"It is a slave." Fang Han quickly said.
"Well, yes, it is a pity to reach the realm of six breaths, let you raise the beast. It is a pity that you are a member of my family. If you have the strength, you can get the corresponding status. Just outside the door of the feathers If you have a quota for my family, you will make up." Fang Qingxue said slightly: "If you go to the outer door to practice, if you can be promoted to an inner disciple, you might get a spiritual instrument for my family." Fang Qingxue The way.
"Ah? Actually give me a place for a foreigner!"
When Fang Hanxi heard it, he couldn’t believe his ears.
He stayed on the Purple Peak, no matter what, unless he cultivated into the mysterious secret, he would be a slave. But if you become a foreigner disciple of the feather gate, it is completely different!
Identity is immediately outstanding!
On these days, Fang Han already knows that the foreigner disciples of Yuhuamen are all away from the dynasty, or the disciples of several other dynasty families on the border of the dynasty.
Now, I am able to enter the wall of the door of the feathers like the disciples of these dignitaries. The identity is simply leaps and bounds! Jumping from a slave to a noble.
And in the door of the feathers, you can learn a lot of things.
Fang Han also knows that if he blindly builds a car, it is impossible to cultivate into the mysterious secrets. It is so fast, but it is the power of Jiu Jin Jin Dan.
From the realm of divine power to the realm of breath, it has been stagnant for a month, and this is seen.
If you build a car behind closed doors, I am afraid that it will become more and more difficult in the future. At most, it will continue to cultivate to the realm of seven strong and strong, and will stay for a year, two years, three years.
"How can you be a slave?"
"You can cultivate to the realm of six breaths, that is, there is morality and power. This world, not looking at identity, only looking at strength. Only strength, is eternal. We feather the door, every year let the great dynasty, Dade The dynasty, the three great dynasties of the Daxu dynasty came to tribute, not relying on the fairy faith, but the strength, well. Today, you will clean up, bring my handwritten book, go to the place where the disciples are registered, lest I be there. forgotten."
Fang Qingxue shot a finger, did not know where, a snow sign, smashed, and then a group of purple lightning condensed on the hand, condensed into a few words on the snow sign, non-stop bright and shining, it seems that there is spirituality.
Fang Han took over the snow sign, only to see the purple lightning above, the eight fonts condensed into: "Fang Han, outside disciples, included!" Simple, as if a warrant.
"How much power does the true disciple have? Is it the greater the power, the greater the power?" Fang Hanxin said, and quickly collected it.
When he collected the letter of introduction, Fang Qingxue had disappeared.
"Missy, what do I do to raise the beast? Who is it?" Fang Han hurriedly shouted, but there was no sound. Fang Qingxue went closed again.
"Forget it, Fang Qingxue, whatever it is, I am so happy to do what I want to do. It is really happy. The beast card is in my hands, I can at least communicate with the crane fairy, which is very helpful to my outside disciples. When I was a foreign disciple, my identity was different. Under this, Missy Fang Qingxue was kind to me...........Baihai Zen also has grace for me, what will he do in the future? Forget it, now I want to So much, what to say later."
Fang Han gathered up the complex mood.
Outside disciple... What is it like?