Chapter 8 The man is alive, and his head is halved

"Scared you." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

The black shadow shook his head, not scared, except for the scars, the man in front of him is definitely the type of beautiful man, even Su Wuhou, who is known as the top ten beautiful men in the imperial capital, has fallen behind.

This injury makes people feel distressed about the middle-aged man, and his face has such magic.

"I'm just too scary, so I chose to pick up feces and have less contact with people."

The middle-aged man who picks up dung seems to be talking to himself.

"But you seem to be quite miserable, you are old like this at a young age, what do you do?" He opened the courtyard door and looked at the dark shadow standing still.

The black shadow is not very old, but it feels twilight, the young man is black hair looking for white hair, and the black shadow is white hair looking for black hair.

"Would you like a drink, eight-fold."

The middle-aged man continued.

The shadow was silent for a moment, then stepped into the inn.

Seeing this, there was a smile on the face of the middle-aged man.

The two walked through the back door.

The door closes, and the sound can be faintly heard.

"My name is Hua Zhengqing, what about you."

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The clock is ticking.

It has been an hour and a half since the beginning of the fresh small building.

Fang Xuan exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.

He stepped off the bamboo bed, and there was a crackling sound of bones in his body, as if he hadn't moved for thousands of years.

"At the beginning, the ninefold, the ninefold peak, the peak of the realm of human sages, even that person can't do this realm speed."

At this moment, Fang Xuan already had a cultivation.

Directly crossed the nine realms and reached the ninefold peak.

At the beginning, there are nine realms, nine realms, these nine realms have foundations, forging bones, and refining blood, and they also have the perception of heaven and earth, open the divine consciousness, and cast the divine platform.

Nine days with a breath of mystery.

The Nine Heavens can be said to refer to these nine realms.

"An hour and a half has passed." Fang Xuan counted the time, and a smile appeared on his face.

It took him an hour and a half to go from nothing to nine realms, no, it was half an hour, and as for the hour that came out, he was tempering his physical body.

Nine realms in half an hour.

This is still Fang Xuan's intention, otherwise it may be higher, this is not a joke, but a fact.

In the next realm, burying the five spirits, Fang Xuan didn't want to cross it now, he needed to prepare something, it was not a good thing to break through rashly.

Otherwise, according to expectations, he is not at the peak of the Nine Realms now, he should be in the Five Spirits Realm, and he has walked a long way in this realm.

At such a speed, it was impossible for even the creator of the Heavenly Dao Ninefold Breathing Method to do it.

He crossed the Nine Heavens, while Fang Xuan went further.

All this is due to the further improvement of the exercises, and also to the credit of the Heaven Devouring Ancient Pearl.

Under the same circumstances, Fang Xuan also firmly believed that that person could not do it to his extent, half an hour and nine days? Don't think about it, he can't do it.

Only Fang Xuan could do this in the world, because he had the existence of God.

Comparing with others.

Su Qingmu and Tu Sinan are the pride of the sky.

The time they spent at the beginning of the ninefold was at least three years, and in the eyes of ordinary people, being able to cultivate the ninefold was the accumulation of virtue in the previous life, but in the eyes of these people, this was a foundation.

This foundation must be solid, and the future will have unlimited possibilities.

Rao is like this, they have to go in this realm for at least three years, even if it is the same as those big clans, this is the foundation, it is the foundation, and it is not fast.

If you want to be fast, you can do it, and start in three years.

"Ninefold can be called a mortal saint." Fang Xuan walked out of the room.

Ninefold into the world, transcendent sanctification, sanctification in the mortal world, sanctification on the ground.

Completely free from the mortal body, the gap between the mortal and the holy.

Now he can hold the power of 90,000 catties, specifically 99,999 catties, and this is also the ninefold limit at the beginning of the world.

"Strive to break a million."

With a sentence in his mouth, Fang Xuan walked out of the small courtyard.

Outside the courtyard gate, a plate of delicacies was placed on it, with three dishes and one soup, which was obviously his dinner, and when he saw that others did not answer, he put it here and waited for him to pick it up.

"Go to the living room and eat."

Fang Xuan picked up the wooden plate and walked towards the front building of the inn.

He was going to meet someone over there.

A person he has observed for a while, according to his understanding of Su Wuhou, Xia Chunqiu, and Tu Sinan, as well as the extent to which they control the power, in terms of the current situation, the person he wants to meet is almost at this time.

"You're out, this guest officer." Fat Xiaoer stole a bite of food and found Fang Xuan walking from the backyard.

Looking at the wooden plate in Fang Xuan's hand, Fat Xiaoer spoke up, "I saw you before and wanted to bring you dinner, but you didn't answer, so I put the wooden plate at the door." ”

"It's okay, I know." Fang Xuan said with a smile, naturally understanding Fat Xiaoer's explanation.

"Holo."

Fat Xiaoer smiled, as if he was afraid of being complained about so he explained, and his squinting eyes and smile became even more invisible.

"Are you looking for a table to eat?" Fat Xiaoer said that he was going to help Fang Xuan arrange the position.

"No, I'll find someone, find someone you brought in to eat."

Fang Xuan said, walking towards the distance.

"Forehead ......"

The fat little two raised their eyebrows.

Fang Xuan purposefully walked towards a position.

And in this position sat a young man in a black robe, with a thin torso, an old face, and gray hair.

How did he know we had someone over?

It was only soon that he ran to the king's steward and exclaimed, "See no, see no." ”

Listening to the fat Xiaoer's broken thoughts, Steward Wang waved his hand to signal that he should not read it.

"See, the pinnacle of talent."

His gaze wandered over Fang Xuan.

"The flow of qi and blood has the sound of thunder, and the bones are tight, like white jade, without flaws...... It seems that it has reached the limit of the ninefold peak. ”

"One night, phew, from mortal to holy in more than an hour?"

At this time, another little two came over, tall and thin, and his face belonged to the kind of face blind person who would forget it in the next second when he looked at it.

"It's a bit powerful, it took me a day to get to this point." He rubbed his smooth chin and said.

Fat Xiaoer rolled his eyes.

Are you counting three less 365 days.

"I guess I used some means to hide it, nine realms in one hour, there are really people like this, I upside down." The ordinary-faced little two waved his hand.

Soon he was back to his business.

Fat Xiaoer followed, "What if." ”

"Then you find evidence for me." The ordinary-faced Xiao Er looked proud, he didn't believe that there was such a person.

Even those beings who were amazingly brilliant and shook the eons did not have this kind of cultivation speed.

And, if really just in case.

There can be no evidence, no one can prove it.

Unless you can go back in time.

Hearing this, Fat Xiaoer sighed, he also had the same thoughts as the ordinary-faced Xiaoer.

"Is there any evidence?" Fat Xiaoer looked at the strange table sitting in the east corner over there.

"There's no one here, can I sit?"

The black shadow listened to Fang Xuan's words, watched him say and sat down by himself.

He didn't even know how to answer.

Are you going to ask me when you're sitting down......

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