Su Fang suddenly thought of something, and his eyes released an incomparably hot light: "Junior, I heard an elder in the clan mention that if there is an ancient physical body refining technique, saying that it is to reach the Great Perfection realm, I can wash the marrow of the flesh and change my life against the sky!"

"That's right, I've forgotten about this, I always thought that I could change your problems all at once, but I didn't expect this layer!" The mysterious voice continued: "Flesh body refining, that is the ancient way of cultivation, in the past, human beings first cultivated the physical body, and only began to practice qi when they reached the Great Perfection, and after later generations continued to complete the cultivation, the ancient exercises were finally eliminated, do you know why they were eliminated?"

"It should be very difficult to practice..."

"You're smart, you do, and it tastes bad... In this way, this seat just happens to have the ancient physical body cultivation exercises, and I can use my supernatural powers to pass it on to you immediately!"

"Really?"

Who would have known that the end of the road would be hope?

Su Fang was so lucky, first he got an ancient mirror, and now he can get the physical cultivation exercises he wants to have the most, is God opening his eyes?

"Only when you become a monk can you practice with me the great divine power contained in the ancient mirror, to help you is also to help yourself, this seat is also very tired, I hope you will reach the state of great perfection as soon as possible, then your spirit will be stronger than now, when I see you again, this seat will pass on the Nine Yang Nine Transformations cultivation exercises to you, I hope you can do it..."

The woman could hear that she was looking forward to it, and that she was tired. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Her voice disappeared completely, and at the same time, Su Fang felt that something was swept in his mind, and something seemed to have entered his mind.

"My head hurts!"

In the blink of an eye, when Su Fang condensed his gaze again, he found that he was sitting on the bed again.

Did you just have a dream?

Did he talk to a female ghost in his dream?

"Boy, this ancient body refining technique of yours is called 'Hundred Trick Bloodline', and you can study it slowly..."

When he was extremely suspicious, suddenly the hoarse voice of a female ghost sounded like a gossamer in his mind.

He almost jumped out of bed because of this, but he now knew that he wasn't dreaming.

All these experiences are real, because there are a lot of words in my head, densely packed.

It is really an ancient body refining method called the Hundred Tricks Bloodline.

"Fang'er, your uncle is here, come down and meet your uncle!"

A sound coming from outside the downstairs immediately woke Su Fang up from the shock.

"Uncle is here?"

It was the patriarch of the Su family who came to his house, but Su Fang knew that he came to visit his grandfather, and as for him... has long become a broom star that everyone hates.

He didn't have time to carefully check the cultivation methods of the hundred bloodlines, so he honestly came to the courtyard on the first floor.

Immediately saw Su Yan, he still looked superior, and there was a middle-aged man sitting next to him, who was sitting on a stone bench with his grandfather, this was the patriarch of the Su family, Su Teng.

He had also practiced in Tianmen Mansion, and Su Fang's father, and many scars could be seen from his dark skin.

"Dad, my cousin is really good enough to sleep!" Su Yan deliberately smiled coldly when he saw Su Fang walking downstairs.

Su Fang secretly bowed his head and came to Su Teng and bowed: "Uncle!"

"I heard that you went to the martial arts hall yesterday?"

Unexpectedly, Su Teng knew about this, he was a little strict: "Fang'er, it's not that your uncle won't let you practice martial arts, prevent you from going to Tianmen Mansion, anyone who does anything must do what he can, and sometimes for us, the reality is very cruel, it's not that we can achieve our goal if we work hard, otherwise your uncle and I don't want to leave Tianmen Mansion and become a real immortal cultivator!"

"But I don't want to give up like this, and my father has gone more than ten years ago and there is no news, I, as a son, can't just wait in vain!" At this moment, Su Fang said what he really thought in his heart.

Find your father!

Even if it's bones!

I also want to let my father's soul return to his hometown and rest in peace, if he can't do this, then he will be ashamed of his mother's dying advice!

Grandpa stood up and wiped his tears for Su Fang: "Good grandson, it's really hard for you!"

"Su Yan, did you hear that?" Su Teng suddenly looked at Su Yan who was arrogant.

"Father, don't worry, the child will go to Tianmen Mansion in three days, and he will definitely help his cousin do this!" Su Yan patted his chest.

Su Teng immediately patted Su Fang on the shoulder, it seemed that as a majestic patriarch, he also deeply understood in his heart that blood was thicker than water: "Fang'er, did you hear it? I and your father are brothers, we used to practice together in Tianmen Mansion, and we were born and died together, you are equivalent to my son, and in the future, I will learn medical skills from your grandfather, and my uncle will train you to become the best doctor in Tianzong City!"

"Still not agree, uncle?" said Grandpa, hurrying to persuade.

He had no other choice.

No matter if it's duplicity, I have to make an explanation: "Fang Er will work hard, but I still need a year or two to cultivate, and my body still can't use the strength, and my whole body hurts when I exert myself!"

One year, two years?

He was recuperating from his injuries, and he was clearly using this time to diligently cultivate the bloodline of the hundred knots and achieve the great consummation of the physical body that was difficult for the ancients to achieve.

Change your life against the sky!

My life is in my own hands!

"At noon three days later, come to the martial arts hall to bid farewell to everyone, don't forget!"

Su Teng left with Su Yan.

"Although my uncle is for my good... But they never really believed me, mother, I won't let you die blindly, I must bring my father back and bury him with you!"

The Soviet side shouted in his heart at this time, who would understand him?

No one!

He now finally understands that his own business, his own destiny, can only be controlled by himself.

"Fang'er, where are you going?"

After a while, the Soviet side found some dry food, as well as some essential daily necessities, as well as bows and arrows, and swords.

Grandpa hurriedly came to ask, afraid that the Soviet side would do something 'stupid' that made people worry!

"I'm going up the mountain to sweep my mother's grave, grandpa, I won't come back until three days later, I will often accompany my mother on the mountain in the future, anyway, I have nothing to do, it's better to be quiet on the mountain!"

"Grandpa knows that you like to be quiet, then you have to be careful, buy more dry food when you go out of the city, and bring more clothes, it's still a little cold in the mountains at night, don't worry when you clean up the tomb!"

"Yes!"

After being cared for by his grandfather, Su Fang left the pharmacy with the package on his back.

In the distance, he could still see his grandfather watching at the door, refusing to leave.

******

Purple Mountain!

In the forest very close to the direction of Tianzong City, on a flat mountainside, there was an ancient shrine erected abruptly, and there were hundreds of tombs around it.

This is the Su family cemetery.

In front of one of the double-headed graves made of blue bricks, the Soviet side was mixing weeds, and then looking at the other graves, there were also weeds and even some wild vines.

It seems that the cemetery has been in the cemetery for at least a year, and no one has come to take care of it.

The tombstone in front of the double-headed grave was carefully wiped by the Su side for a while, releasing some blue light in the sun, and this double-headed tomb buried his parents, among which there was his mother's coffin, and the other coffin was a clothed tomb.

Because the Su family did not find the bones of his father Su Mu, they buried them in the coffin with the clothes and weapons that his father wore before his death.

Inadvertently, Su Fang wiped his tears, and then entered the tomb with great strides.

The tomb covers an area of one acre, divided into the main tomb hall and the left and right ear tomb halls.

I haven't been here for a long time, and there are fallen leaves, cobwebs, and some sacrificial items scattered everywhere.

The Su side entered the left ear hall, where there was a stone bed, which was used by the tomb keeper to rest, but unfortunately no one was willing to be the guardian in recent years, but it became a place for the Su side to rest from time to time.

After putting down the package and tidying it up, he took out the quilt and leather cushion from a wooden box, made the bed, and cleaned the cobwebs around it.

"Ever since that purple ray entered my right hand, I don't know what's going on... All my strength is gathered in my right hand!"

After a busy day, he finally cleaned up the tomb, and he didn't feel tired, especially when he found that the part of his right hand from his wrist to his arm was full of mysterious power.

Because of this, it seems that the whole body strength is concentrated in the right hand.

"No matter what that purple mang is, it gives me strength..."

Su Fang didn't think about it anymore, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't think clearly, and when he looked at the neat and clean tomb, his heart suddenly became brighter.

When dusk came, he looked at the large group of tombs in front of him: "It will take two more days to sort out all the graves!"

Go back to the tomb, close the gate, and light the oil lamp.

"I have mastered the Seven Styles of the Wind Eagle, I have to practice a fist technique, or a palm technique, to match my right hand to exert force... By the way, Absolute Wind Palm, this martial art is domineering, and the moves are also simple!"

He's going to start practicing martial arts.

This is the real purpose of his mountain.

Here there is no longer laughing at him, stopping him, interfering with him, you can do it without distractions.

"The Absolute Wind Palm Martial Arts is very simple, and some of it requires qi training to be able to exert it, but although my body has strength, the meridians are still occluded, and I can only cultivate strong palm power!"

Coming to the center, the lunge unfolded, and the sound of bones rubbing against the body was heard.

It's as if the muscles are tearing too.

This is the physical power, the physical body that the Soviet side had before.

"Wow!"

After taking three steps, the body bowed even more violently, the arms suddenly danced, and the right arm pulsated with the pace, like a snake swinging.

A palm slapped out, as if even the air was shaken.

The Wind Palm is a martial art that can shatter the wind.

And Su Fang has been practicing hard for several years since he was a child, and he has a clear grasp of most of the Su family's martial arts, and he also practiced the Absolute Wind Palm back then, so he is not the slightest stranger to show it again, but it is smooth and powerful.

In the middle of the night, he returned to his bed and meditated, and began to study the ancient physical cultivation exercises, the hundred knots of blood.

The mysterious woman in the ancient mirror was really powerful, and the words that came from it lingered in Su Fang's mind, there were about thousands of words, divided into four parts.

Innate, acquired, transcendental, and consummational.

Each level has its own text.

"It's amazing, the blood of the hundred knots is mainly to cultivate the blood in oneself, step by step from ordinary blood to blood qi and essence, and finally control the essence and blood of the whole body to begin to forcibly impact the meridians of the whole body, and finally reach the Great Perfection, and reverse the blood Nirvana, wash the marrow of the flesh!"

"The innate realm cultivates 'blood qi condensation', the acquired realm cultivates 'essence and blood transforms qi', the transcendent realm cultivates 'reverse blood and pulses', and the Great Perfection realm is 'living blood and broken clothes'!"

I don't think it's too difficult to look at it.

After carefully looking at the cultivation of each layer of the realm, Su Fang instantly understood how difficult it was to cultivate the Hundred Tricks Bloodline.

I thought that the cultivation of the outer path of the flesh was to cultivate strength, martial arts, and forge the flesh.

But looking at it now, the four realms of the physical body are actually not easy to cultivate, and they are also unfathomable.

"In the past few days, I have studied the blood and qi condensation essence of the innate realm, and when the cemetery is cleaned, I will start the great cultivation of the ancient flesh body!"

Secretly determined.

Because this is his last chance.

Author's Note:

Jiuzhen will have some shadows of miracles at the beginning, after all, the state has not yet been adjusted, and it will slowly change later!