After a day's cultivation, this was the second day of Lu Fang's cultivation, and after dinner, he went to the martial arts arena with all the disciples to rest for a while, and soon, he went back to the room alone.

On this day's cultivation, the harvest was huge, after being soaked in the Creation Spring, when cultivating the Holy Mountain Qi Refining Technique taught by the Dao Master, he obviously felt a change, and a trace of True Qi was generated, Lu Fang didn't expect that the effect of cultivation would be so fast, it was simply immediate.

After a day's cultivation, all the lay disciples were exhausted, and in the afterglow after dinner, they were all breathing heavily in the martial arts arena and recovering their tired bodies, and everyone felt that walking was a difficult thing at this time.

When I lie down or sit down, I don't want to get up again, I don't want to move.

It wasn't until the sun had completely set and night fell that they felt their bodies rejuvenated in the dark that they went back to the house to scrub their bodies, tidy up their clothes, and go to sleep.

Seeing that Lu Fang's cultivation was so simple and light, he didn't dumb the disciples from all walks of life, some people were unhappy in their hearts, and some people also had doubts in their hearts.

"It's so unfair! We're all tired like dogs!"

"Say less, practice your own!"

"I'm wondering, can he do kung fu like that?"

"The best is yet to come!"

"Don't make any noise!"

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When the disciples on the martial arts arena saw Lu return to the room, they began to talk nonsense.

Li Feiyan sat on the martial arts arena, among the disciples from all walks of life, he maintained a better image, although they are all martial artists, but he is the only female disciple, and he is also a lady.

Taking out a white cloth from her body, Li Feiyan began to wipe and maintain her weapons, although the weapons given to each of them by the Taoist chief were not so easy to rust or dust, but this had become a habit for her every day.

Among these nineteen disciples, except for Lu Fang, who has no weapons, it is Li Feiyan who loves his weapons the most.

I saw Li Feiyan wiping and stroking her beloved weapon. This is a gun made of unknown black iron, the head of the gun is silver and bright, the sharp blade flashes from time to time, and there is a wisp of red tassel hanging from the body and the head of the gun. A mighty spear.

After wiping the weapon, Li Feiyan fiddled with the spear twice on top of his head, then satisfiedly put the weapon away, put it on his legs, and began to rest.

Excluding Lu Fang, among the original eighteen disciples of the Dao Chief, the highest cultivation was Tang Ming, Liu Yimei, Li Feiyan, and Di Qiu. During the sword battle, these people all entered the True Martial Realm with half a foot, and they were all cultivators of the Quasi-True Martial Realm.

Now that Tang Ming and Liu Yimei have been punished to think about it, in the past two days, the martial arts arena has been much quieter, Li Feiyan feels that he has improved a lot in martial arts in the past two days, and he can fully step into the True Martial Realm at any time and become a real True Martial Realm martial artist.

After returning to the room, the brothers in the room had not come back yet, they were still busy in the kitchen, busy with the food for the whole Qingxuguan tomorrow morning.

Lu Fang came to his bedside, lifted the quilt, and got into his bedside quilt.

As soon as my mind moved, a flower appeared in front of me, and I entered the pagoda in an instant.

After entering and exiting the pagoda twice, Lu Fang found that it was actually very convenient to enter and exit the pagoda, as long as he sensed the pagoda and moved his mind, he could enter and exit at will.

Coming to the first floor of the Prison Pagoda, Lu Fang had already begun to be familiar with everything here, except for the dwarf trees, small grass, and clear springs, he never saw anything else.

This is an independent space, there is grass and sky, and he has been here twice, as the new owner of the pagoda, Lu Fang still doesn't know how big this space is.

Barefoot, Lu Fang couldn't help but walk towards the edge of the meadow.

Skirting the dwarf trees, stepping barefoot on the ground, he quickly came to the end.

At the end of the meadow, there was a layer of light curtain, Lu Fang couldn't help but reach out, touch it softly, and press his palm into three inches, as if it was blocked by something, and he couldn't go any further.

Lu Fang withdrew his hand and returned to the position where he had just entered the pagoda.

In the space of this pagoda, Lu Fang felt that the aura around him was unusually abundant at this moment.

When he entered the pagoda for the first time, he felt that the air in the pagoda was very fresh, which made people feel refreshed, and now after cultivating, he realized that it was because of the aura.

Lu Fang sat cross-legged on the grass, as the owner of the tower, he stretched out his hand, and the light flashed on the canopy of the first layer of the space of the pagoda, and the first layer of the Prison Suppression Divine Skill and the Prison Suppression Divine Body flashed on the canopy.

Sister Hong said before that she asked Lu Fang to practice divine skills first and then practice divine bodies. After soaking in the water of the Creation Spring for the first time, Lu Fang also understood how weak his body was, and at the same time, he was also amazed by the miraculous effect of the Creation Spirit Spring.

As everyone knows, the founder of the Prison Suppression Technique, he is not a human at all, and the God of the Prison Suppression Realm cultivates the Human Technique after transforming into a human body with the body of a divine beast, which has a unique advantage in the physical body.

As a pure human being, Lu Fang is naturally extremely difficult to cultivate this exercise now.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, after Lu Fang cut the body, he cultivated the Holy Mountain Qi Refining Technique, and he was already able to touch the edge of Qi refining, just waiting for the accumulation of time and entering the room. In the future, it is still unknown to what extent Lu Fang can cultivate the Prison Suppression Technique, and even Sister Ta Linghong and Dao Chang have no bottom in their hearts.

Looking at the mantra of the Suppression of Hells on the Heavenly Canopy, Lu Fang tried to use this exercise to get lucky, once, twice, and the third time also failed, at this time, Lu Fang felt a dizzy pain in his head, and at the same time, this pain spread to the whole body.

"Am I being eaten up by the exercises?" Lu Fang suddenly said to himself.

In a panic in his heart, he hurriedly looked around, but did not see Sister Hong.

Isolated and helpless, Lu Fang subconsciously forced himself to calm down, and silently operated the Holy Mountain Qi Refining Technique.

In the surrounding environment with abundant spiritual energy, the qi was quickly raised, the spiritual energy entered the body, burned into vitality, and the body was replenished with vitality, and soon the pain decreased, until the discomfort slowly disappeared.

At this time, Lu Fang felt that a kind of qi had formed in his body, and during the day, he felt that a trace of qi was as weak as a gossamer, and at this moment, this qi had been strengthened. This faint trace of qi swam in his body, and Lu Fang felt that his body was much stronger.

After practicing alone on the first floor of the pagoda for more than an hour, Lu Fang slowly finished his work, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be some abnormal noise beside him, and turned his head to take a look.

Lu Fang was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

At this moment, Sister Hong appeared in the body of her divine beast, and she looked at Lu Fang at almost zero distance.

When I looked closely, I found that Sister Hong's eyes were so scary, big from a distance, black and shiny, but up close there were bloodshots, especially the golden pupils, when opened, it was like a bottomless and vast world.

And the steel whiskers that stand up are like big nails piercing into the mountains from the top of the mountain.

Lu Fang, who was frightened, got up, patted his clothes symbolically, and tidied up: "Sister Hong, you are here, you scared the little brother." ”

Sister Hong, who was in the body of a divine beast, didn't make a sound, and walked around with Lu Fang as the central axis and said, "Fortunately, although it doesn't look very good-looking, it's not as formless as last time." ”

Ta Ling said unhurriedly, with a hint of arrogance and contempt in his voice.

Lu Fang looked up at Sister Hong, and wanted to refute Sister Hong's words as much as possible, but after seeing Sister Hong's appearance, his eyes suddenly circled, and he said embarrassedly: "What Sister Hong said is true!"

This seems to be a really serious topic, the beauty between humans can be compared, but how can humans be compared with beasts?

Fortunately, Lu Fang is quite respectful and agrees with Sister Hong's beast body.

Sister Hong's big black eyes glanced at Lu Fang, and saw that his expression was very uncalm, so she said sternly: "If you are still like last time, I will not just scare you, I will definitely eat you!"

Sister Hong said that, she opened her blood basin mouth, revealing her crystal white and shining sharp teeth.

Sister Hong laughed. Lu Fang subconsciously said with embarrassment.

"I'm not joking, since you recognize your sister, you have to look like a younger brother in front of your sister, otherwise if you don't eat you, you will be slapped to death!" Sister Hong said seriously and seriously.

I can't tell that Sister Hong is joking at all.