"Hmph, hey!" Nangong Fan walked out of the wooden house and boxed in this Qinglian space.

The bear-shaped fist was fought in its entirety, but it was not enough, and Nangong Fan recalled the tricks about the eagle-shaped fist in his mind, and he didn't care if it was plausible.

Over and over again, he didn't look like an eagle at all, but looked like an ugly duckling who wanted to fly into the sky.

Again, I've improved some of my movements, but it's still harder to rise to the sky.

The bear-shaped fist to the eagle-shaped fist is a leap, in the normal environment of the main continent heaven and earth, even the humane heaven realm cannot soar into the sky, and the eagle-shaped fist can briefly rise into the sky is a great leap.

Many people don't follow this inherent order, and they all put the bird's boxing technique in the heavenly realm to ponder. Some only practice one or two styles, and when they have other moves, they will never use this rotten street boxing method again.

If Nangong Fan hadn't seen Xiong Yingdou before, and even used this to comprehend the law of the wind blade in the ancient road of Tongtian, he wouldn't have done this.

The law of the wind blade, which is stained with the corners and corners of the law of wind and the law of transformation, belongs to the ranks of the law of attack, and is an excellent means of attack.

After all, the law is a superficial embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, and it is impossible for Nangong Fan to completely abandon it, and it is not easy to use this wind blade before.

The law of gravity complements the Bear's Fist, and the Eagle Fist maximizes the power of the Wind Blade.

Plus the temptation of a short stay in the air. Nangong Fan did not have the idea of abandoning Xingyi Fist. It's also a remembrance of the blood demon, right?

When you practice Eagle Boxing, you can feel how rare it is that you can beat the Bear Shape so quickly.

It's not the eruption of talent in the "broken love state", nor is it the amazing talent, and it's not the result of boxing day and night, but there was a good teacher in mind at that time. It only took ten days and a half to look like a slight bear, and under the breath of the wordless heavenly monument, he saw a "bear eagle fight", comprehended gravity and the survival of demons, and laid the groundwork for the wind blade.

Sweat sprinkled as much as he could, and he recalled the appearance of the blood demon in his mind. I thought of the blood-colored spar lying alone in the wooden house now.

Is there any salvation? Nangong Fan didn't know. But even if there is only a one in a thousand chances, he will work hard for it.

The swinging fist is more powerful. Of course, Nangong Fan is not idle to practice boxing and play, but to let his whole body really enter a "state of hunger".

All the Gang Qi must be used, and the strength in the body must be exhausted, and even the limit that has not been challenged for a long time must be challenged, so that the entire body is completely empty.

In the emptiness, I can realize an inexplicable feeling recorded in the Sun Bible.

According to the record, it is only under the condition of complete exhaustion and paralysis that the feeling can be truly realized.

Just like ordinary people, only when they experience inspiration, can they intercept the aura in their bodies, and after success, they can be regarded as embarking on the path of spirituality.

Only after grasping that feeling can the brute cultivator continue the next cultivation.

Nangong Fan never expected that brute cultivation was only in the early stage, and he would deeply embody the practice of death.

Nangong Fan is also a cultivator, and if he wants to completely empty himself, it is not that he can easily do it, but he really has to work hard.

Every punch uses all the force that can be exerted, and that's called a hearty dripping!

The "Ugly Duckling Boxing Method" is also becoming more and more presentable, and even barely "soaring into the sky" and jumping two meters high.

With all your might, two and a half meters will not be a problem. It's so much higher than the ordinary high-level Yellow Realm.

Victory is not arrogant or defeated, Nangong Fan did not have a little back, and continued to fight diligently.

"Fifty times, right? I'm so tired that I want to sit down and rest for a while. Nangong Fan's sweat flowed down like a stream, and he thought secretly while punching.

"Hold on for a while, it's been fighting for so long, it's not bad for a while......" Ugly Duckling punch again.

"Almost, huh?"

"Hold on. ”

......

Nangong Fan even blurred his vision completely, and he wanted to stop several times, but he didn't know where the power came from made him fight again twenty times.

Is it the power of the blood-red patches in the wooden house?

"Ahh

Nangong Fan let out an angry roar, jumped three meters, and the blue-gold skin membrane bloomed with the last afterglow, torn apart in a blood, and ceased to exist.

The body seemed to burst apart, and countless blood splattered outward.

Sweat mixed with blood forms a poignant picture.

Nangong Fan landed steadily to the ground, and the entire bone frame seemed to be non-existent, as if it had been completely emptied.

"Bang. ”

Nangong Fan didn't even have the strength to support himself to stand up, and the whole person fell behind him, his head hurt, and his eyes seemed to be full of blood.

The blue sky, painted with blood-colored lines, gradually lost all color under the eyes.

White, a piece of white, only white.

There is no longer a remnant of strength.

"This should be up to standard, right?" Nangong Fan even seemed to be rigid in his thoughts, and after a while, he said to himself in his heart.

But another thought arose, urging him to fall asleep like this.

The ground is the bed, the sky is the quilt, and you can sleep until you wake up naturally. Isn't it happy?

"I can't sleep, and if I sleep, I'll fall short. Nangong Fan bit the tip of his tongue, the smell of blood permeated his mouth, and his eyes seemed to flash a hint of brilliance.

The Bible doesn't say what it feels like, but it just says that you will understand it when you feel it.

Beat the spirit, silently recite the scriptures in your heart, just to find that glimmer of light in the empty body.

The muscles have been vibrating irregularly, tight, loose, and squeezing each other, as if there are countless ants crawling in the body, and there is a crispy tingling sensation everywhere.

What is that feeling?

Nangong Fan's divine thoughts are precipitated near the heart, no matter how much difference there is between the physical cultivation of the human race and the barbarian, the heart is the most important source of strength, and there is absolutely no problem from this point of view.

The heart was beating violently, and the supply of fresh blood was empty, and it flowed outward from the torn wound, and the nearby ground was instantly filled with bubbling blood, seeping under the cyan ground, and obliterating its brilliance.

More and more powerless, even the divine thoughts seem to be numb.

"This is the real emptiness of the mind, right?"

Nangong Fan's face was gradually fading, and his hot body was slowly cooling down.

Subconsciously hit a few shivers in a row.

"Cold ...... It's cold. ”

Not far away, Ao Canglan had a jade on her head, swaying anxiously in the air, as long as she saw that the situation was wrong, she would shoot the pill inside into Nangong Fan's mouth.

"What does it feel like?"

"After all, the inspiration is clearly visible, but where does this Rausch feel embody?"

There was nothing unusual about the heart, except for the numerous wounds and the more rapid blood gushing out from exertion.

Nangong Fan had to put his mind elsewhere, he knew that he was running out of time, and he had to seize every minute and every second to explore his entire body, at least he wouldn't be too confused when he did it again.

Exclude the heart this time, exclude the kidneys next time, and you can find the difference dozens of times, right?

The simple idea revealed Nangong Fan's thoughts.

He must change his weak state on the Barbarian Continent, and he can't cultivate, let alone cultivate. When you have a conflict with someone, you may have to hold a sword in one hand and a spirit stone in the other, and you will be too restrained and too uncomfortable! Isn't it fragrant to use the hand with the spirit stone to swing a fist?

Nangong Fan, who was no longer impatient, shook the black aura entrenched outside his heart, and was abrupt, I don't know if it was wrong, all the gang qi disappeared temporarily, and it seemed to occupy a larger range.

"It's growing?"

"Is it dead or not?"

Countless question marks were entrenched in his heart, but Nangong Fan still left lightly.

"Wait...... How could the Gang Qi disappear so completely?"

Nangong Fan turned his mind around, looking at the black aura from afar, the place where it should have been full of qi, and sure enough, he could no longer see the gas that was thicker than the aura.

"Is there a conflict between two different types of physical exercises?" or is it ......?"

Nangong Fan was not sure, and suddenly this wisp of divine thought shook for a while.

The body is too badly wounded, bleeding is excessive, and the spontaneous protection system in the body is turned on.

I'm going to pass out!

Nangong Fan's divine cultivation realm is only brought about by the breakthrough of the law, and it can't make the divine soul drift independently of the body, when the body is silent, the divine thoughts that rely on the divine soul will naturally fall into a deep sleep.

"I still haven't had time to read the whole body, so I have to wait for next time. ”

A hint of fragrance seemed to appear between the lips.

When the cold air appeared, the divine thoughts were extinguished.

......

Nangong Fan opened his eyes, and his godless eyes stared straight into the sky.

It's still the same day, and there's no difference.

The cyan fireworks seem to have life, like small birds, making all kinds of difficult movements, beautiful.

The eyes gradually became focused, and the tingling sensation spread all over the body.

Unlike fatigue, this is what wounds inside and outside the body feel when they heal.

Looking at this posture, Ao Canglan used more than one bottle of Han Yan Dan, it is really inappropriate, I don't know how expensive rice is!

The heart is warm, but Nangong Fan is confused. "Do you know what that feels like?"

"You're stupid. Ao Canglan breathed a sigh of relief and became lively again, "Don't go on like this, something will happen sooner or later." Or this girl is reluctant to go to the uncomfortable world to wander around, and fight for you to create a piece of the world. ”

"Hmm, you?" Nangong Fan smiled contemptuously and sat up from the ground, "This is not the Starry Sky Realm, and if you go out, it will be a circle bigger than you are now, you should honestly spend the nascent period here!"

"What about the nascent period? no matter what, she is also the daughter of the Dragon Emperor. Ao Canglan muttered dissatisfied, "You think I'm worried about you? I'm just afraid that you will die and make me seriously injured." ”

"I won't follow you, and you can honestly continue to cultivate with the Qinglian aura born every month. I'll have to see if there's anything wrong with my body. Nangong Fan yawned lazily, and finally remembered the last picture that Shen Nian saw.

He couldn't wait to explore the state of Gang Qi at this time, and he had a feeling in his heart that it was related to whether he could become a so-called brute cultivator.

"When my aunt and grandmother pass the nascent period, I must beat you all over the ground to find your teeth!" Ao Canglan said angrily, and flew towards the place where the spirit grass was planted, where a little ordinary aura could already be born, but more attention was still placed on Nangong Fan's side.

Nangong Fan sank into his heart, ignoring the black qi that had expanded slightly, and looked at the reappeared Gang Qi with all his attention.

In order to allow Nangong Fan to recover as soon as possible, Ao Canglan also used two medium-grade spirit stones, with the addition of aura, the medicinal effect was easier to stimulate, the body healed faster, and the Gang Qi naturally recovered in it.

Nangong Fan looked up and down at the Gang Qi Pool under the "protection" of his heart, with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, "Is there really less Gang Qi?"

The epidermal period in the human body's cultivation corresponds to the Yellow Realm, and Nangong Fan's body cultivation has already reached its peak in terms of realm, but its physique has not kept up, so it has not succeeded in breaking through to the peak, but the "pond" is still as wide as the peak.

In the past, more than half of the gas was in the pond, but now it is less than half.

"Did you not recover, or did you really disappear part of it while practicing the Bible?"

Nangong Fan didn't have a certain number in his heart, but he vaguely knew that this was extremely important. If he really disappears part of it, he finds the direction of what he calls "feeling".

As long as you follow this direction, you will surely find the right answer in no time.