Chapter 277: Book Printing
Judging from the whole article, the book "Dou Po" was very attractive at the beginning, especially the three-year agreement between Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran, which made the plot conflict reach a climax point, and the appearance of Yao Lao in the back directly made Shuang Dian reach a new climax.
I have to say that Hu Yan's home is indeed very big, and the big one is frightening.
It can be said that Hu Mansion is not much smaller than the so-called Hope College.
A martial arts training ground the size of a football field is now filled with people of all sizes.
And Fang Bai was talking about books, and he was in the ring of the martial arts training ground.
And the rest of the ring was already full of small radish heads standing in a military posture.
"Little doll, do you crave power?"
At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly turned around, and his sharp gaze like eagle eyes swept around, but he didn't find any figures......
Fang Bai held a ruler in his hand, and described the first meeting between Xiao Yan and Yao Lao in a vivid manner, of course, there were also some dialogues here that Fang Bai had changed.
"Smack!"
A ruler hit Li Badao's leg intently, Fang Bai quietly leaned into Li Badao's ear, and said seriously: "Do you want to be beaten to death?"
Li Badao quickly shook his head.
"Raise your head and chest and stomach tightened, and stand in a military posture!" Fang Bai scolded directly.
Then a cold look swept over these little radish heads.
The little radish heads hurriedly raised their relaxed minds, and stood in a military posture.
The group of people below were watching them......
This big devil is really, tell stories when they tell stories, and they have to be allowed to stand in a military posture, and they are not allowed to be lazy!
"Teacher Fang, say it quickly!" Hu Yan urged.
"That's it, we'll help you watch this group of little rabbits, just say it!" Hong Shan also nodded.
"Stinky boy, I'll help you watch the old man, I'll tell you if you're lazy!" Uncle Li patted his thin chest.
"I'm staring at that little rabbit cub in my house! he doesn't dare to be lazy!" Viking even aimed directly at his son.
"Hehe, then thank you!" Fang Bai arched his hand, and the ruler played a trick and slapped it in the palm of the other hand, which was very chic.
Then he continued with a very serious expression: "It's too late, it's too late, and the voice from before said, 'Don't look for it, it's on your finger!'"
Xiao Yanqiang held back the horror in his heart, he had lived for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen such a strange thing......
......
"Smack!"
Zhang Zihong was directly kicked out of the team by Fang Bai.
"Xiao Yan worshipped a master, and it wasn't you who worshipped a master, and you didn't become an alchemist, what kind of fist are you clenching, very excited?" Fang Baidu glanced at Zhang Zihong.
Zhang Zihong: "......"
"Teacher Fang, my family Zicheng is also clenching his fists, and he is still gritting his teeth, I can see it clearly!" Hong Shan hurriedly reported.
"Yo Xi, yes!"
"Smack!"
Li Zicheng was also kicked out of the team.
"Come, run five laps around the martial arts training ground!" Fang Bai unceremoniously pointed to the martial arts training ground.
The two cousins glanced at each other helplessly, Li Zicheng was very innocent, and he was not found in the first place...... But my mother was present.
Fang Bai nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "The cultivation of the power of the fight is to expand the muscles and forge the body, strengthen the veins, and the body is the foundation. ”
"Why is the highest level we know only the throne, and there is no higher level, according to my speculation for many years, it is because the strength of the body cannot keep up, and the body cannot accommodate higher quality aura, the body is like a wooden barrel, and every time we break through, we must accept the impact of higher quality water, so we must lay this foundation well!"
Fang Bai's words were added, and he didn't know why he said it, but he felt that the thief was particularly reasonable......
"Teacher Fang, are you kidding!"
"That's it, I've never heard of it!"
Many of the parents below are not low monks, they have never heard of this theory at all, but Uncle Li nodded solemnly.
"He's right, the reason why we humans can't break through the throne is because of physical reasons. Uncle Li said in a deep voice.
In Luoshui City, who didn't know that the uncle who was the gatekeeper of Hope Academy was a great god, and after Uncle Li finished speaking, no one was questioning it.
"Did you hear that, little rabbit cub, you must practice hard, Teacher Fang is all for your good!" Viking stood in front of his son, it should be said, standing under the ring, he was level with his son......
Virgy nodded with a bitter face.
"If you interrupt Lao Tzu to listen to the story, go back and see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!" Virgie rolled up his sleeves, and his bulging muscles looked like a bear.
That should be his purpose......
"Teacher Fang, go on!" Virgil beckoned.
"So, Yao Lao asked Xiao Yan to prepare three complete Purple Leaf Orchid Grasses, as well as two Bone-Washing Flowers, and another wood-based magic crystal ......" Fang Bai then began to speak again.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
Many people below found that the material Fang Bai said seemed to be found, and this thing was quite easy to find......
Could it be that the Yan Emperor that Mr. Fang said really appeared in ancient times? Or is it true that Mr. Fang is not talking about a story, but the past of a real emperor?
Fang Bai overlooked one thing, that is, the Dou Po World was very similar to the force value of this so-called Five Elements World, and the spiritual power seemed to be similar to the Dou Qi.
Moreover, the alchemist inside, this world, too!
Therefore, Fang Bai seemed to have accidentally made a big mistake.
When Fang Bai finished talking about the meeting between Xiao Yan and Yao Lao, there were already several more people running around the martial arts training ground, and the remaining little radish heads, on one hand, were always concentrating on standing in a military posture, and on the other hand, they were listening attentively to the big devil telling the story......
It's a really hard feeling.
Especially, under the ring, the group of parents actually moved the sofa, moved the chairs, lay down, sat and sitted, and compared with the comparison, these little radish heads were even more tired.
It wasn't until it was time to eat breakfast that Fang Bai was able to rest.
But looking at these unfinished parents, Fang Bai had a feeling of lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.
"Teacher Fang. Hu Yan directly picked up the plate and came to Fang Bai.
"Huh?" Fang Bai, who was gobbling up, stopped his movements and looked at Hu Yan suspiciously.
"I don't know you, can this "Biography of Emperor Yan" be printed and sold?" Hu Yan said embarrassedly, as a businessman, such a big business opportunity......
"Printing books, selling?" Fang Bai inexplicably felt as if he was about to become a millionaire.
"How?"
"Seven threes!"
"Deal!"