Ten days.

Fang Dang was sharpening in the tribulus tank every day, and each time was longer than the last.

In the past ten days, Fang Dang and the pigeon and others ate and lived together, and this close contact made Fang Dang's experience increase rapidly, and his understanding of human affairs and sophistication has become more and more.

For some reason, Fang Dang felt like he had a little spirit in his heart, and he was very quick to learn about these.

Although Fang Dang still rarely spoke, because he was still quite cautious, he had begun to be able to say a few words to everyone that did not see the problem, and even began to understand the jokes told by others.

Fang Dang felt more and more that he had become a part of Fire Poison City, but in the middle of the night, he always thought about his younger brothers and sisters, as well as the silent mother in the stone prison, but his younger brothers and sisters did not worry him, after all, they had eaten meat and were strong.

Fang Dang inquired a lot about dragons, and at this time Fang Dang knew that dragons were the totems shared by the human race, and only the emperor or the emperor's relatives, or some meritorious ministers were qualified to wear dragon robes, as for the dragon shadow wall in King Hong's mansion, it was a reward from the emperor, and in the entire Fire and Poison City, no one was qualified to wear dragon robes.

Then Fang Dang began to inquire about his parents or the prison of Fire and Poison City.

It's a pity that more than ten years ago, even Zheng Shou didn't know much, he only knew that there was no great sin, and he would never be thrown into the rotten poison beach, and even if the status was too low, he was not qualified, according to Zheng Shou's memory, no one in the fire poison city had been imprisoned in the rotten poison beach for at least seven or eight years, after all, no one could have such a big sin, except for Prince Hong, there seemed to be no one with such a noble identity, but every three or five years, prisoners from all over the Xia country were thrown into the rotten poison beach.

Fang Dang originally thought that Fire Poison City was the world, but now he knew that the world was so big, and Fire Poison City was just a small city among the thirty counties and eighteen mansions and seventy-two cities in the Xia Kingdom.

And the Xia Kingdom is only a palm-sized place in the entire Xuantian Continent, and the Xuantian Continent is the smallest and weakest among the ten countries.

To be honest, how big the world is, Fang Dang can't imagine it, at this time Zheng Shou said a word, which made Fang Dang extremely impressed, if it is on foot, it will take a person a year to cross the Xia Kingdom, and if you want to cross the ten countries of the Xuantian Continent, it will take at least fifteen years.

Moreover, outside the Xuantian Continent, there are endless demon caves, bloodthirsty barbarian countries, and in the endless sea area, there are even the Nine Domains Dragon Clan eyeing the human world, and these places are even wider and larger than the Xuantian Continent.

It is said that the Xuantian Continent is like a turtle's back, located in the middle of the world, and it is a place where the heavens and the earth are beautiful, and the places where the demon barbarians and the dragon clan live are quite barren and extremely difficult to survive, so these three clans all dream of seizing the territory of the human race and taking the human race as their slaves.

These East-West swingers don't have much to feel except for lamenting the size of the world, and when it comes to slaves, aren't the fire slaves and cheap dogs of the rotten and poisonous beach human?

In the middle of the night, Fang Dang analyzed by himself that his parents were probably not from Fire Poison City.

After inquiring about this matter clearly, Fang Dang basically ruled out the suspicion that the palace was harming his parents, and as soon as this thought was gone, Fang Dang was at ease with Princess Jing, and he no longer always had hostility, and began to cultivate wholeheartedly.

In the mouths of others full of awe, Fang Dang knew the horror of the royal family, knew that the status of the dragon robe was respected, and even heard the emperor's words of anger and blood flowing.

Fang Dang clearly knew how small he was in front of that dragon robe, but Fang Dang didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, what Fang Dang thought was that he needed strength, great power. The barren and filthy land that smells of rancidity, Fang Dang is facing an existential crisis all the time, and at the same time, it also teaches Fang Dang to be fearless, what is more terrible in this world than surviving on the rotten poison beach? Not to mention that Fang Dang also raised his younger brothers and sisters with a weak body and took care of his parents?

It was the first time for Fang Dang to live in such a collective, there were five people in the room he lived in, in addition to the pigeon, leopard, and Han Niu, there was also Wang Beard and Sissy, Wang Beard and Sissy These two guys don't like to talk, Wang Beard has a lukewarm attitude towards people, after exercising, he always sits in the sun to sharpen his knife, rustling, Fang Dang is quite curious.

The sissy is actually not a sissy at all, she is a little white face, handsome, the pigeon is a handsome guy, but the sissy is far more handsome than the pigeon, the bee waist and tiger back, going out definitely attracts the attention of women, he has already shed most of the cocoon skin, especially on the face at all, second only to the leopard in cultivation, and acting as cold as an ice sword, but unfortunately, born with a woman's voice, speaking like Wu Nong's soft language, a hundred times more beautiful than a woman's voice.

When he closed his mouth, he was an iceberg beauty that people looked up to, and he broke his way with one mouth.

It is precisely because of this that the sissy cherishes words like gold, and after living together for ten days, Fang Dang heard him say a word.

As for Zheng Shou, who always has walnuts in his hand, he has a special house to live in, and his salary is higher than that of ordinary guards.

The pigeon is really a pigeon, which is the most docile of the five, and because his cultivation is the lowest among the five, he is oppressed, and now he has Fang Dang at the bottom, which can be regarded as raising his eyebrows, or because he remembered his younger brother who died early, in short, the other party is quite good.

He is a good teacher, he knows that Fang Dang doesn't understand anything, and he doesn't like to talk much, so he helps Fang Dang in everything, teaches Fang Dang, Fang Dang, who grew up in the rotten poisonous beach, has never had the experience of being helped, this feeling makes Fang Dang also feel very curious.

These ten days can be said to be the most carefree days in Fang Dang's life, except for inside and outside the Yunqi Dan furnace.

The only thing that Fang Dang didn't understand was a guy named Wang Huo, Fang Dang could often hear Han Niu scolding Wang Huo, and everyone in the room seemed to dislike Wang Huo quite a bit, but scolding and scolding, Fang Dang didn't know what great evil things Wang Huo had done.

Of course, Fang Dang didn't care much about this matter.

Fang Dang got up early every day, and then got into the vat to swim in the tribulus terrestris, Zheng Shou taught Fang Dang a set of boxing techniques, and some light body techniques, Fang Dang sank in the vat to box, whenever Fang Dang practiced boxing, the thorns on the vat surface turned over and over like fried beans.

Ordinary people feel like they are going to die when they move in this tribulus terrestris, Fang Dang is also in severe pain, but he really yearns for the power of immortal cultivators, he grew up in the rotten poisonous beach, and he knows too well what power represents.

No matter how painful it was, he gritted his teeth, in just ten days, Fang Dang's body had been ground out of layers of thin cocoons, and now Fang Dang would no longer be covered with blood when he crawled out of the tribulus.

Early in the morning, the pigeon stood on the edge of the tank and was speechless, he had been practicing in the tank for more than half a year, one hour a day, a total of more than 160 hours, Fang Dang was hone in the tribulus tank for at least five hours every day, ten days was equivalent to his nearly two months of tempering time.

Because of the long-term repeated grinding, the cocoon on Fang Dang's body was about to catch up with him at this time, and it was estimated that in another ten days, this guy called Good Luck would surpass him.

Now several other guards laugh at him every day, calling him the bottom of ten thousand years. He also said that after the wilted child cultivated higher than him, the work of sweeping the floor and tidying up the room, including washing clothes, was still left to him to do.

The pigeon couldn't afford to lose this person, stood on the edge of the tank, wiped his nose, and then began to undress in the cold wind of the early morning, "Why are you kid so desperate? You must be holding back, right? Lao Tzu won't let you succeed, Lao Tzu will fight with you!"

The pigeon gritted its teeth and glared, and jumped into the tank with a melancholy and resentful expression.

"I want to buy a house, I want to marry a daughter-in-law, I want to ......" The pigeon's scream was accompanied by a cry of wishes. Han Niu, who was still sleeping in the house, shook his head, picked up a pillow and put it on his head, and shouted: "Sue sù bitter sister-in-law, we don't have to buy a rooster in the future, this dead pigeon cries so brightly that it is annoying......"

As Fang Dang's skin and flesh grinded out calluses, Fang Dang no longer bleed, and those thorns were no longer poisonous, so the pigeons would no longer be poisoned.

Princess Jing is a person who likes to be quiet and does not like to move, and she usually doesn't necessarily go out once a month, and she basically hasn't gone out for ten days, so their group of guards is quite leisurely, and they usually practice their own exercises, and then they eat and sleep, Princess Jing also came very early today, and after playing a set of boxing on the martial arts training ground, she began to condense her qi and blood.

Princess Jing has now entered the third stage of blood quenching, and in addition to finding fire slaves for sparring, Princess Jing is pinching a blue-black stone that is not very conspicuous and meditating.

At this time, the stone in Princess Jing's hand was overflowing, and the filaments of light continued to drill into Princess Jing's palm, and from a distance, you could even see the filaments of light swimming along the blood vessels under Princess Jing's skin, making Princess Jing like a fairy.

Every time at this time, Fang Dang would drill out of the tribulus terrestris and lie on the edge of the cylinder and look towards Princess Jing.

The pigeon also came out, climbed the edge of the cylinder with both hands, and lay next to Zheng Xian, "Do you know why you can't reach the realm of forging bones in your life?" Starting from quenching blood, it is useless to work hard, you still need to have aura to assist in cultivation, have you seen the jade shell stone in the princess's hand?" That piece of jade shell stone can be bought for at least fifty taels of silver, quenching blood is not like grinding skin, as long as you can endure hardships and endure boiling, you can refine a thick skin, whether it is refining the heart or removing the slag or heavy blood, it must be assisted by aura to complete, that is, the identity of the princess can afford to use such a jade shell stone, alas, I can only look at it in my life......"

Fang Dang's eyes couldn't help but stare at the blue-black shell-like stone in Princess Jing's hand. I1387