Chapter 218: Martial Saint
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Fang Hongsoul rushed to the balcony of the hotel where his body was located as fast as he could, and glanced at the red light that had been gathered behind him with palpitations.
Although the red light had gradually converged, in Fang Hong's soul body perception, it was still like a pillar of red light that was soaring into the sky, and the location where the pillar of light was located was gradually moving, and the position of the movement was exactly the direction in which he was.
"Damn. β
Fang Hongsoul looked at the body of the girl with closed eyes directly below his spirit body, and said to himself: "Don't go back, being close to a peak martial saint, I guess I will be wiped out without even making a move......
Fang Hong thought so, and then his soul body contracted, and he rushed towards the eyebrows of the blonde girl with closed eyes, quite a sense of righteousness.
Fang Hong's envisioned accident of not being able to return to the body did not happen, although the combination of soul and body was not close, but at least it was able to control her, Fang Hong let out a long sigh of relief and opened his blue eyes.
Strong qi and blood are highly poisonous poison for ethereal ghosts such as spirits and souls, but for the physical body, this is nothing.
Even ordinary people who have not cultivated will have three fires on their bodies, especially men with strong qi and blood, ordinary ghosts dare not approach, so generally those who can see ghosts are feminine girls, especially girls who have not yet married, and the yin qi in the body is pure yin vitality, which is even more beneficial to ghosts.
But there are exceptions to everything, if the girl who has not left the pavilion is successful in martial arts, the Yuan Yin in her body will also be used as a huge boost for her martial arts profundity......
Klattil's body is the body of a girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet, although the divine body does not have the most hated days of the month for the girl, but it has to be said that such a body is of great help to the nourishment of Fang Hong's soul......
"Martial Saint, who is here, is it also for the sake of 'Learning Art City' and 'Return of the Winged'. β
Fang Hong woke up, shook the blue and white clothes on his body, and frowned and thought that if he and Nero Amun, who came from the Roman Orthodox Church, only had two BattleMages, Fang Hong was confident that if he transformed into an 'apostle form', he would still be able to suppress them, but this sudden Martial Saint powerhouse gave Fang Hong a severe blow.
Martial Saint is the title of the highest achiever of martial arts practitioners, that is, the meaning of 'Martial Dao Sage', every Martial Saint will have a minimum of 100,000 great strength, when promoted to 'Martial Dao Sage', every martial artist will exchange blood and refine the marrow, that is to completely transform their entire inner body, imagine the feeling of the blood flowing dry all over the body, and the bone marrow being drained and then regenerated...... It's creepy, right, since ancient times, I don't know how many martial artists have died at this level, and those who can cultivate martial arts saints are all real 'strong men' who are far beyond ordinary people in all aspects.
For the real Martial Saint, Fang Hong actually still had a lot of fear.
"Looks like I need to talk to this senior, I hope I don't want to be an enemy!"
Fang Hong let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes flickered, and then he pulled out the leyline qi in his body through the 'na' he carried on his fingers, and then threw it high into the sky.
On a small boat by the sea, four people returned to the shore, with cold faces, and an oriental woman with a solemn temperament like a soldier looked at the pale gray pillar of light in the city like 'wolf smoke' reaching into the night, her eyes flickered, but she didn't say anything.
"Oh, Wu Long, that guy is still quite arrogant, and he actually took the initiative to expose his position. β
Wearing a long black dress, Daisley covered her towering chest, looked at the pale gray pillar of light in the distance and smiled at the flower branches, and glanced at the young master Taylor who was following the two of them.
Oh, man, as soon as they pouted their butts, Daisley knew what they thought, but since Taylor's purpose was not herself, Daisley didn't want to say much, so she followed Wu Long off the boat.
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"Clattier, where are you going?"
Fang Hong took a look at his dress, and complained a little, the feeling of seeing the world suddenly shortened was really unpleasant, Fang Hong slightly recited the 'Pure Heart Mantra' twice in his mouth, which was recorded in the "Alchemy Encyclopedia" for the apprentice alchemist to meditate on the mind, and also had the effect of stabilizing the soul. Because of the out-of-body soul, according to the division of the Dao Gate, Fang Hong's soul perception has been greatly improved, and he can even clearly feel that the degree of fusion between his soul and the body of 'Klatir' is only about sixty percent, which is also thanks to the fact that the opponents Fang Hong is now encountering are only those magicians in the Holy See and superpowers who don't understand souls at all, if they are really unlucky enough to run into wizards or qi refiners, Fang Hong estimates that they are fully capable of blasting their leaky souls out of their bodies......
"Oh, I'm a little hungry, I'm going out to make up for a snack, Mai Trin, are you going to go along?"
When he saw the head of the girl with brown soft short hair, Fang Hong patted his head helplessly, how could he forget, Mikoto Misaka is a superpower-level electric shock messenger, and it is simply easy for an electromagnetic field to envelop a hotel, especially a god like Fang Hong, the strength of the magnetic field is like the difference between a candle and a spotlight compared to ordinary people, even if you don't know it, it's impossible!
"I'm not hungry yet, but I saw that you ate three full pots of curry at night......
Fang Hong shrugged, his long golden hair was a little messy, and said: "This is actually no way, the higher the martial arts practice, the greater the amount of food, I heard that the martial arts sage has opened the 'Ceres' acupoint, and he has to eat ten cows every day!"
"Uh. β
Mikoto Misaka looked at Fang Hong, she clasped her hands, indicating that there were as many as 'ten cows', and her long golden hair was a little messy under the light, but it seemed that Fang Hong obviously wouldn't take care of this kind of long hair.
You must know that the longer the hair, the more troublesome it will be to tidy up, if it weren't for the 'divine body' itself with the characteristics of 'not staining dust', it is estimated that Fang Hong would have become a little beggar on the street long ago!
"Alright then, come back early...... Don't delay the teachers to check. β
"Hmm. β
I feel like a little wife waiting for her husband to come home.
Pushing open the door of the hotel, Fang Hong straightened his collar and merged into the flow of people.
In California, where everyone is dressed coolly, wearing long sleeves and long pants, this unusual behavior has really brought a lot of attention to Fang Hong, plus Fang Hong is now wearing the appearance of Klattil, a blonde girl, and in the eyes of the Yankees, she can be regarded as a top beauty, although Fang Hong usually sees a beautiful woman on the street, he will look at it twice, but it is really his turn to be the target of attention...... It's embarrassing!
"Soldiers?"
A female voice with a little coldness but vaguely revealing maturity came from Fang Hong's side, the woman's voice was as beautiful as a silver bell, but when she listened carefully, it was faintly deafening, as if it appeared directly in her heart.
Fang Hong's raised blue eyes instantly locked on a woman in front of him, well, she was really a perfect woman, her body was perfectly presented in the shape of a gourd, her skin was smooth like a newborn baby, and her soft waist-length hair was darker than the color of the night.
She wore a short gown made of white canvas and a pair of army-green trousers. Even the current Klattier is enough to see the legs and feet of a fly ten meters away......
It stands to reason that if ordinary people have such long hair, there will definitely be various problems with their hair quality. But with such powerful eyes, when Fang Hong looked at her hair, he found that every strand of her hair was so clean and soft, as smooth as the most gorgeous silk, and there was no flaw to be seen......
Ordinary people naturally can't do this, and what can do it to this extent is a martial saint powerhouse who has successfully exchanged blood and refining the marrow, and the whole body has experienced rebirth, with muscles and flesh like jade, and blood like a rainbow.
"No, it's a moral sΓ©ance. β
Fang Hong looked up at this woman who was dressed like a star even if she was very rustic.
The radiant brilliance like the scorching sun proved her identity, that's right, he was the super martial saint that Fang Hong had seen at the bottom of the sea, and his blood was so strong that it was comparable to a small land, in Fang Hong's soul perception, although because of Fang Hong's strength limitations, his specific situation was not clear, but one thing was that her strength, even if it was not as good as Aresta, the general director of the school city, it was estimated that it was not much worse......
"Dragon Tiger Mountain, Heavenly Master Dao?"
The Martial Saint woman with a perfect body looked at the blonde Fighting God opposite, her black pupils as deep as the night looked Fang Hong up and down, and Fang Hong's heart straightened in the hair.
"That's right. β
Fang Hong secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but he still tried to raise his head, looked into the eyes of the Valkyrie, and said word by word.
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"Wu Long, is she the one who spied on you?"
"Hmm, it's disgusting, this guy should be an 'angel', right?"
Behind the Martial Saint Woman, a mature woman with a perfect body and beautiful appearance stepped forward in a black skirt, pinched Fang Hong's cheek, and then quickly avoided it as if she had seen something disgusting.