Chapter 114 114 Approaching the next
Zhang Rongfang said no more, and was about to bypass this person and leave.
Unexpectedly, he only took a few steps, and suddenly a long stick appeared in front of him.
The long stick was extremely black, and the top was polished into an eight-edged shape.
The octagonal stick roared with a gust of wind and smashed into his chest.
Zhang Rongfang leaned back and watched the stick pass through the tip of his nose.
Suddenly the long stick changed direction temporarily and pressed down.
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The stick hit the ground, splashing mud.
Zhang Rongfang had already moved away from below.
He connected his hands on the ground, leveraging his body to rush forward.
In one move, Daoyan in Emperor Yan's Talisman, using his palm as a knife, slashed heavily at the opponent's right arm holding the stick.
The palm knife goes from bottom to top, the angle is hidden and tricky, and it is used with the explosive strength of the Yan Emperor Talisman.
This time Zhang Rongfang was sure that as long as the opponent was below rank 6, the reaction speed could not be resisted no matter what.
In other words, this move is enough to kill everyone below Grade 6 in an instant.
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To his surprise, the knife was heavily blocked by the side of the long stick.
Zhang Rongfang's palm hurt slightly, he changed his hand to clench his fist, and launched a lightning-like attack with the Yan Emperor Talisman.
Under the close proximity, the two of them held a stick and the other was empty-handed. Under the darkness of the night, their figures changed and they quickly fought.
After fighting each other, Zhang Rongfang clearly felt that his strength was not as good as the opponent's.
But although his strength is inferior, his speed is a bit faster than the opponent.
The fists and stick shadows are intertwined between the two, almost to the extent that ordinary people cannot see clearly.
There is no flaw in their moves, and the difference in strength and speed is not big. It was evenly matched for a while.
The more he fought, the more familiar Zhang Rongfang felt.
The opponent's figure gradually revealed as they fought.
A vague guess slowly appeared in his mind.
"You are.!?"
"That's it for today." The opponent suddenly split the long stick into two sections, and the speed increased for a split second, focusing heavily on Zhang Rongfang's arms.
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The two of them separated and took more than ten steps back to stop.
"Tan Yang is stronger than me, there are at least three others, so he can do it for himself." After the figure finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly.
Zhang Rongfang did not chase, but touched the outside of his arms, where he was just hit.
At this time, dull pains gradually came from both places, obviously the flesh was injured.
Just now, the opponent suddenly split the long stick into two, and his moves exploded. It is very likely that he used a limit-breaking technique.
Caught off guard, he was only slightly injured.
But this is also related to the fact that the other party has no killing intent.
When a person has the intention to kill, he will be merciless, ruthless and decisive, and point to the key points everywhere.
is also easier to be alerted to.
But the other side did not.
Injured him in the end, and he didn’t pursue the victory, he just hit the point.
Obviously the warning is stronger.
Zhang Rongfang guessed in his heart that in fact, the strength of that person just now had slightly surpassed the previous Black Ten Sect Annova.
In a head-to-head fight, he couldn't beat any of them.
More importantly, this person's movement is much stronger than Anova.
When did Tan Yang appear so many masters?
"Three?" Zhang Rongfang didn't think about it anymore, and hurried back towards the city.
He has probably guessed the identity of the person just now.
In the whole of Tan Yangcheng, at his current state, there are not many people who can stabilize his head.
Now that the other party comes forward to warn, it is actually a reminder in disguise.
Back home.
Zhang Rongfang changed his clothes and washed his body with water.
After handing in the scriptures this time, he intends to completely quiet down and not care about anything.
Focus on improving yourself first.
After learning that there are masters above the ninth rank, there is still the shock brought by the strange idol.
Zhang Rongfang was originally satisfied with his strength, but now his mentality has changed again.
There is also a super-grade above the ninth grade, which is a level that only people with extraordinary talents can touch.
On the super product, there is actually a master
It seems he still has a long way to go.
Now that the scriptures and silk have been handed over, it is time for him to return to his normal life.
After washing, Zhang Rongfang sat cross-legged in the middle of the room.
Close your eyes.
The property bar reappears.
Looking at the attribute points that had become two points, he did not hesitate to add all of them to the Guanxu Gong.
hiss.
He seemed to hear the sound of fine breath flowing in his ears.
A large number of warm currents appeared in the form of a network, and they appeared in his internal organs out of thin air, and began to penetrate rapidly.
At the same time, the massive memories and insights of practicing Guanxu Gong all quickly entered Zhang Rongfang's consciousness.
The Great Zhoutian accelerates the circulation, absorbing all the heat flow and transforming it into a little bit of subtle matter.
These subtle substances accumulate more and more, gradually sink, condense and combine at the dantian.
Over time, slowly, the size of a fingernail. A special inner alchemy composed of liquid groups appeared in Zhang Rongfang's dantian.
Nanaidan gives the impression that there is nothing there.
He opened his eyes and reached out to touch, but he couldn't touch anything.
However, if you close your eyes and perceive carefully, you can clearly perceive the existence of Neidan.
With the inner core as the core, all the qi and blood of the body first go to the inner core of the dantian to gather, and then disperse from there to diffuse into the whole body.
As if it became the second heart of the human body.
With the success of forming the pill, Zhang Rongfang obviously felt that his spirit and body had undergone special changes.
Like a good night's sleep, get up early in the morning to stretch and stretch your body.
At this time, his whole body was extremely transparent, and he felt that there was no blockage or delay.
Then
and then gone
glanced at the attribute column, the life attribute at this time has changed again.
Regardless of the upper and lower limits, all of them have become one number: 30.
‘Could it be that thirty is a watershed in the stage of forming an elixir? ’
"No." Zhang Rongfang clearly remembered that when he was in the Qinghe Palace, Zhang Chunxi, the pure master of the palace, did not practice martial arts, and his life was up to 27.
'It is also possible that in this realm of literary and art, the life attributes added at each stage are increased proportionally. ’
found that in addition to improving his spirit, Zhang Rongfang finally gave up his expectations for immortality completely.
Originally, he was thinking, maybe he could develop some special magical powers through Wen Gong.
The results now appear
After breaking through the Core Formation Stage, he got up and began to practice the Soul-fixing Talisman again.
This time it was completely smooth and without any tingling.
"Sure enough, the dual cultivation of civil and military is the last word to truly break through the limit. It's a pity. Ordinary people can't be like me."
Ordinary people have spent all their energy and time just practising martial arts, not to mention literary skills.
A lot of Wengong practices are slower than martial arts.
In addition, many people started to practice after the age of 30 when their qi and blood decreased. In fact, it was already too late.
'What's more, you have to practice until at least the stage of forming an elixir before you can break through the threshold of the first rank. I also took Jinxi Dan before, and the combination of the two can break the natural upper limit.
If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have to go to a higher realm to break through the upper limit. By then, I am afraid that the pure text Xiu will be fifty or sixty years old. ’
After practiced the soul-fixing talisman several times, I no longer felt any tingling.
Zhang Rongfang finally confirmed that he really broke through the natural limit and raised the bottleneck of his body to the ninth rank.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The next step is to break through the soul-fixing talisman and reach the ninth rank!
In addition, he suddenly remembered the text symbols on the scriptures.
stood up, walked to his chest of drawers, and took out a small locked box from the bottom drawer.
Opened the box, and inside was quietly placed a scroll of white cloth scriptures that had been copied down.
That scripture is so important, and it was only after he succeeded that he was known, and there was a faint strangeness in it.
So he copied down the scriptures immediately and made a backup copy.
Then he always made plans to discard and hand over the original silk.
Looking at the scriptures in front of him, Zhang Rongfang recalled the three talents who mastered the lock texts he had seen in the previous intelligence.
‘It seems that I have to find an opportunity to learn this lock text. ’
He intends to find one of the three and completely master the language of lock text.
for emergencies.
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Deep in the jungle.
Xiong Wuye staggered wildly in the woods.
All the clothes on his body have been turned into strips of cloth, scratched by passing bushes and thorns.
He also rolled down the **** once in the middle.
was hit with a bruised face.
But even so, there were still people following him behind him.
"Why. Why can someone find me wherever I hide??!"
His heart grew more and more desperate.
touched the small statue in his arms, he couldn't understand it at all.
On the way, he was rushing towards Tan Yangcheng.
He belongs to the Golden Winged Building, and his only hope now is to seek the shelter of the Tanyang Golden Winged Building!
I heard that Tan Yang's newly appointed Master Bai Ying is strong and powerful. As long as I hand in the statue and explain the situation clearly, I will definitely survive.
He had already sent a bamboo letter to the contact person on Tan Yang's side. Soon, the responder here should be coming soon.
"Wait. As long as I can survive, I swear by Xiong Wuye, I will definitely take revenge!"
Recalling the cry of the teacher before his death, Xiong Wuye's body once again poured out new power.
His stamina, which was about to dry up, also seemed to have been saved up again.
quickened his pace and continued to rush in the direction of contact.
After a while, he finally saw a tall man wearing steel armguards in the forest.
The man wears a black mask unique to the Golden Wings Building on his face, and there is a white vertical mark between his eyebrows, which means that this person is not an ordinary member.
"Sure enough! It's the person who came to meet Tan Yang!?" A strong surprise flashed in Xiong Wuye's eyes, and he accelerated his pace and approached forward.
"Exactly." The man turned around and looked at him, his eyes under the mask flashing with surprise.
"What's the matter with you? How did you make it look like this?"
"I'm being hunted down quickly. Take me to meet Mr. Bai Ying! I have important notes to hand in!"
Xiong Wuye was a member of the main building belonging to the Baiying lineage, so naturally he asked to see Baiying.
"Chase?? Where is the notebook?" The man asked with a frown.
"On me! Carry it close to me!"
As soon as the voice fell, an iron arm suddenly swung out, and with a subtle cracking sound, it smashed heavily in the center of Xiong Wuye's chest.
Click.
The sound of fractures spread.
Xiong Wuye was smashed and thrown more than a meter away, and fell to the ground.
He was twitching all over, lying on his back, spitting blood from his mouth, staring at the tall man who approached with puzzled eyes.
"Sorry, if you want to blame, it's you who didn't listen to your teacher."
The man bent over and found the idol and the note booklet from him.
"You are also a secret sect spy!?" Xiong Wuye struggled, his palms scratching on the ground in vain. There was pain and hatred in his eyes.
"." The man didn't answer.
Clear beams of light penetrated the woodland and fell on him, illuminating his face.
That face is one of the three generals under Zhang Rongfang of the Golden Winged Building—Zhao Tianming!
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