Carefree Path of Dreams

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The black Wuge gate opens, and the sun shines, with a dim vicissitude.

Fang Yuan’s body is a spirit, and he feels that his eyes are on his own body, and he immediately recedes.

‘This should be the master of the gods’ hills...’

He ignored it and went straight to the first floor.

The bookshelf is made of hemlock, which is dull and heavy, not afraid of insects, and can be kept for three hundred years without rot. The secrets of each book are neatly arranged, with a good smell of ink.

"Wu Ge is divided into six layers. The more the upper level of the exercises, the more secrets of the gods, the ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, even for one of the pages, can give up the kind of life..."

Fang Yuan did not have a good Gao Muyuan, and freely pulled out a book of ancient books at the bottom, so he quickly read it.

"Rolling Stone Boxing!"

This is the name of this boxing, flat and straightforward, after the opening, the description inside is also very simple, but a picture is vivid, especially the personal structure, very incomparable, it is clear at a glance.

"This boxing method seems to be the type that the most ordinary disciple of the Shenbing Villa can also learn. It is a shallow and invasive martial arts, but it is also a killing skill!"

Fang Yuan secretly nodded.

Since the birth of this world, it has been a slogan of martial arts. For such a long time, it has already developed ordinary combat techniques to the peak of a skill.

There are definitely merits in being able to pass the book and be widely promoted.

"The martial arts way, the first sense of temperament, the size of the day to carry, immediately strong blood, cohesive internal forces ... Tongguan points 窍 ..."

After turning over the Rolling Stones, Fang Yuan has a general understanding of the martial arts of this world.

He kept on foot and then began to flip through other books.

"Three Bloodswords"

Broken Jade Palm

"Crystal Legs"

......

After all, Shenbing Mountain Villa is the second-rate force on the rivers and lakes. The secrets of the martial arts at the bottom are collected. Some are not only the original books, but also the supplements of the descendants, the troubleshooting on the cultivation, etc., which are very comprehensive.

Sometimes, there is only one secret, but the related medicated bath, weapon method, enemy skills, etc., occupy another bookcase.

"If the martial arts here can use the proficiency to go up, I can just pick a book and make rapid progress... Of course, among the secrets, the upper level of the Wuge is definitely better than the lower level. The sixth floor should be the gods. The town’s town’s sacred spirits – the six poles of the martial arts.

Even if he reads a book like a book, when he finishes reading the first layer of the martial arts, it will be a long time. The belly of the scorpion is screaming, and the sun is slanting, and the light turns into an orange.

Fang Yuan put down the last volume of "Ming Yuxi", blinked and began to climb the building.

The second and third layers... He flew quickly and went straight to the sixth floor.

‘The most basic martial arts can make me more familiar with the power system and rules of the world... and apart from them, this six-pole squad can make me a little interested. ’

In fact, with those foundations, Fang Yuan even has the confidence to play a secret of his work.

Of course, the practice of self-dealing, but also the need to experiment, demonstrate the power and so on, Fang Yuan did not have this effort, directly to the best secret cultivation.

The higher the attic is, the smaller the range is. On the sixth floor, there is only one house.

There was a small table in the middle of the room with a black iron box on it. The bottom of the box was completely connected to the table and rooted.

"Although I don't know why this veteran of the flesh will put the secret in the martial arts, I still feel very surprised..."

Put the secret here, if the martial arts fall, isn't your own secret exposed to the enemy?

For this kind of good, Fang Yuan can only turn a blind eye.

"Well... I remember that the old man of this flesh came with him. The real secret is not to take it. There is only a quenching mechanism in the box..."

Fang Yuan came to the corner of the house and picked up a piece of wood.

In the mezzanine, a gray book that slipped out slipped out.

"The six poles of the martial arts, the level of the martial arts, enough to cultivate into the realm of a product, is also a symbol of my gods and mountains..."

Fang Yuan muttered.

The so-called fourth, heaven, earth, and yellow, is also the division of secret treasures in the rivers and lakes.

The secret of Huang Pin, you can get martial arts entry, it is a mortal path to heaven.

And the mysterious secrets go further, it is enough to be a treasure of the town of some small gates.

The secret of the local products, the ability to practice the martial arts to the realm of the upper three products, is the true reliance of those who have passed away.

The six-pole martial arts can be cultivated to a product, and it is also a great item in the prefecture level.

As for the heavens? That corresponds to the celestial warrior, it is already an extraordinary sacred, pointing to the avenue, and Fang Yuan does not expect that he can have it now.

"The six poles of the corps, the heavy ones in the '御', practicing the six poles of gas, looking for a spirit soldier, life and repair, day-to-day accumulation, the iron can also have the power of the gods, such as the arm, the soldiers move freely, the flight kills ......"

The previous scorpion was hopeless, and there was no such thing as a careful reading of this secret.

At this time, Fang Yuan was hungry and thumped quickly.

However, the more he flipped through it, the more he was puzzled: 'The six poles of the martial arts, some of the tastes of the sinister lord... the emphasis on training soldiers, the internal forces, the six-pole gas, in the authenticity of the earth It’s just inferior, only the warming of the soldiers is very effective. ’

His brows were slightly wrinkled, and it was clear.

The most important thing in this town's township practice is to find a suitable soldier, and then to repair it. The more time-consuming, the more effort, the greater the power.

"Although some swords are slanting, I have no other choices, just like it... Anyway, with the savings of the Shenbing Villa, a good blade can definitely be found!"

Fang Yuan smashed his eyebrows and walked out of the martial arts.

"Little Lord!"

There, a white-haired, white-browed, burlap-clothed suit, and an old servant who laughed like an old chrysanthemum, respectfully greeted, and seemed to have waited for a long time.

"Fouber!"

Fang Yuan also screamed with a smile.

In the impression of Xunzi, this is the big butler of the entire villa, and the power is no small feat.

At this time, his eyes are even more different: 'This old guy is a master... Although I don’t know how high it is, it’s very close to the martial arts guard. It’s also a top three. Master? Nangong asks that there are only two products in the sky, and it is unlikely that it will attract a martial artist to sell his life. Therefore, is it between the three products and the second product? ’

Fang Yuan suddenly felt that the water in Shenbing Villa was a bit deep.

As a second-rate martial art, there is a second-class, two-three-martial warrior known at this time, which is absolutely powerful.

But the strange thing is that, obviously possessing such strength, the Shenbing Villa has been shrinking, and rarely expands its strength. It seems to be satisfied with the posture of this kind of earth fighter, and willingly be a landlord to live in the countryside.

‘The ancient energy ninja, there are often unfathomable plans! ’

Fang Yuan’s glimmer of light flashed.

At this time, Fu Bo said with a smile: "Less master... The master knows that you are diligently studying today, very happy, but forgot to have dinner, but it should not be, the special slave is sent!"

He carried a box in his hand, and after opening it, there was a bowl of fragrant soup.

"This ginseng black broth soup, take three hundred years old ginseng, plus Qiqiao black-bone chicken, simmer for three hours with simmer, the taste is best..."

Fouber introduced it slyly.

"Well, thank you! I am also hungry..."

I didn’t know why before this nephew. Some people were afraid of Nangong’s questioning, and rarely used meals together.

At this time, Fang Yuan did not say anything more, and took it directly and swallowed it.

"Ok?"

This soup is a bit of a stomach, Fang Yuan will notice that something is wrong.

The amazing potency, rising directly in his lower abdomen, turned into a chaotic air.

This is not because of poisoning or what, but purely not to be filled.

‘Hell... this scorpion has been eating this medicated diet before? The power of the big make-up is so overbearing, it’s not a make-up, it’s killing... Wait a minute...’

When Fang Yuan looked at his movement, he suddenly thought of the body of the blind man, and the blockade of the source suddenly opened a gap.

Huh!

Suddenly, all the potions were absorbed by that one, and there was nothing left.

Just when Fu Xi wanted to make a fuss, Fang Yuan thought a move, a large number of secondary sources swarmed, and filled this hole.

"I don't know why... Today I feel that this soup is too much, and some want to have a nosebleed..."

After drinking, Fang Yuan took a sniff and deliberately said.

"It seems that the kitchen is too hot, and the old slaves will go down and smash them!"

Fu Bo took back the soup bowl and smashed his body and left.

Fang Yuanmu sent the old man to leave, but with a hint of coolness in his eyes: ‘It seems that Nangong’s hopelessness is abnormal. Nangong’s question is known to the sky. What does this mean? What about medicine? ’

late at night.

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and sent the servants away. He looked at the incense burner in front of him and fell into depression.

‘With the hopelessness of Nangong’s body, what to eat and what to eat, the medicine of Dabu is useless, the only role is to nourish the rune in the body...’

‘From this point of view, perhaps there is a conspiracy? ’

‘Of course, even if you know, you can’t break the game and take the liberty. If you have the coziness, you’re dead and dead...’

‘I’m in a hurry, or improve your strength as soon as possible! ’

At this time, I didn’t think much about it. I began to recall the practice of the six poles.

Speaking of it, although the collection of the martial arts in the Shenbing Villa is extremely rich, the most is the yellow-level gong. The sacred product is enough to attract a lot of shackles.

The only land level is the only one of the six poles.

Although I feel that the road is a bit sinister, Fang Yuan is also on the string at this time, and has to send it.

"There are six poles in the sky, and six people in the world. The first step of the Six-Pole Royal Warrior is to start from the six literary, get into the quiet state of the mysterious, and then run the week, concise the six-pole gas!"

After pondering the exercises, Fang Yuan immediately started to get started.

Although it is extremely difficult to get started in this first step, for Fang Yuan, the six senses are closed, and the inner view is full, but it is idle, and it enters the state in a moment.

Just then, the change suddenly occurred!