Chapter 8 Building the Foundation Yuan Plate!

The more powerful the martial artist, the higher the level of the Yuan Pan that can be built. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang never knew how powerful his Yuan Consciousness was, but he knew that the Yuan Soul that he had fused with the two lives of people must be much stronger than ordinary people.

"Huh?" Fang Cong gently stroked the cool jade pendant hanging on his neck with his hand and wondered, "What's going on?" Yu Pei seemed to be about to react. ”

Fang Cong's eyes widened, staring at the jade pendant deadly. But......

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

When ten minutes had passed, under Fang Cong's gaze, Yu Pei did not react in the slightest.

This result made Fang Cong a little disappointed, originally thinking that he could discover the mystery of the jade pendant. Now it seems that everything is just a delusion on his part.

Although he was a little disappointed in his heart, Fang Cong quickly put away the sense of loss.

The most important thing for Fang Cong now is to complete the foundation building!

The meta disk is also divided into grades from low to high: red, orange, red, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

The lowest level of the Yuan Pan level is the red level, and the highest level is the purple level.

To be honest, Fang Cong was also very apprehensive about what level of Yuan Pan he could build.

But then Fang Cong put his mind at ease, and gradually, Fang Cong's whole person became motionless, and he had entered the realm of forgetting himself for the first time.

"Ding, the system prompts, at present, the system has completed some repairs, and some functions can be turned on. The mall function can only be used after the player has obtained points. “

"Ding, the system prompts that the upgrade task mode has been opened, and if the player [Fang Cong] can successfully cultivate to the Yuan Disciple Realm, the system will give a reward of 1,000 points."

Damn, what the hell?

Fang Cong was almost startled when he heard the sound of the system ringing in his ears, and the realm of forgetfulness that he had just entered quickly came out.

The damn system is not coming, but he came over when he was about to build the foundation, doesn't this make it clear that he is underdrawn?

Fang Cong strongly suppressed the anger in his heart, and began to understand the cold words of the system just now.

Fang Cong quickly captured the key information, the mall function!

In other words, as long as Fang Cong completes the foundation building and is promoted to the Yuan Disciple Realm, the mall function can be opened! Don't know what's in the mall?

No matter what, Fang raised a trace of expectation from the bottom of his heart, but the greater the so-called expectation, the greater the disappointment. This damn system has never worked!

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In an eternally cold space, a figure that could not tell whether it was a man or a woman sat in the void. It's like sitting in a virtual chair.

The black shadow stared at the picture in front of him, and in the picture, it was the scene where Fang had just begun to settle down.

The black shadow snorted coldly twice, as if talking to himself: "This damn bastard dares to scold me and want to whip me!" This is absolutely unbearable, even if the uncle can bear it, the sister-in-law can't bear it.

However, fortunately, my cultivation is high, so I can't scold him back. But we have to find a way to teach him a lesson, so how can we teach him a sufficient lesson, well. It must be the kind of impressive, by the way, there is, hahaha, Fang Cong, this time I want to see what you do!

As the saying goes, people will not die if they don't die, and someone who has always prided himself on being smart may not know that he has been hated by others.

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At this moment, Fang Cong has entered the realm of forgetfulness, and the whole person's Yuan Consciousness has returned to the Yuan Sea.

Now, Fang Cong's Yuanhai is equivalent to a small world that has just formed, full of beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers. It's like a very harmonious picture of nature.

Fang Cong's Yuan Zhi sat on the grass, and the whole person seemed to have entered a mysterious realm!

It was as if time had stopped in a flash.

Fang Cong could clearly feel the sound of his breathing, as well as his own Yuan Force flowing in the meridians in his body!

Fang Cong exhaled, and a white light invisible to the naked eye began to swim in Fang Cong's body.

Bai Guang is like a child who is not tired of playing, happily wandering among the various meridians of Fang Cong.

Fang Cong found that every time the white light passed through the meridians, the meridians were several times wider than the original.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Fang Cong felt that white light, just like the sword-like light before. However, isn't that light the Yuan Stream that Bi Yuan Dan turned into? And that Yuan Liu has obviously been absorbed and refined by himself!

This series of questions made Fang Cong puzzle in his heart, but he didn't have so much time to care about this white light. Intuition told Fang Cong that this white light would not cause danger to Fang Cong. After all, if he wanted to deal with Fang Cong, when he reshaped Yuan Hai, Fang Never had the slightest defense, and Bai Guang could do it.

Fang never cared about this white light anymore, and his whole heart gradually calmed down.

The most important thing in building a foundation is the state of mind, if the mind can't calm down, even if the talent is high, it's useless. That white light floated above Fang Cong's Yuan Sea, as if a proud person would never grovel.

The law in Fang Cong's hand was constantly changing, and the mighty and majestic vitality formed white dragons from the air, constantly converging towards Fang Cong's Heavenly Spirit Gai. The strong vitality washed Fang Cong's entire body.

At this moment, Fang Cong's entire body seemed to become transparent, and the bone meridians in the body were clearly visible. And Fang Cong's heart only felt a huge pressure, as if it was tearing at his body!

Fang Cong seemed to fall apart, bone by bone fell out of his body, and then miraculously returned to his original position. This feeling is very painful, if you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have fainted in pain at this moment.

Fang Congqiang endured the great pain, gritted his teeth and persevered. It is bound to be a long and difficult process. In the process of building the foundation of the meta-plate, the longer the time is persistent, the higher the level of the meta-disc that is successfully built in the end.

Fang Cong is a human being in two lives, and he thinks that he has a unique advantage. If he can't start far ahead of others, then what is his advantage? Fang Cong set himself a time of five hours.

If anyone knew that Fang Cong had set this time, they would definitely think that he was crazy, you must know that even if it was Tianyang, the emperor of the Tianyang Empire, when he was initially building the foundation, the time he could hold on was only four and a half hours, and Fang Cong's doing this was no different from looking for death.

Fang Cong was indeed looking for death, and time passed minute by minute. Every meridian in his body had been strengthened, and it had been four hours since five hours.

It's a simple time, but when you actually do it, you realize how painful the process is. Fang was almost about to give up a few times. However, a voice in his heart told him that he must persevere, and he is only one step away from success.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering noise exploded in Fang Cong's Yuan Sea, this loud sound was like a silver bottle bursting, and it was like Nine Heavenly Thunder rolling in Fang Cong's Yuan Sea.