Time is like water, and time is like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.

"It's the last piece of red jade rice!"

Fang Yuan tilted his neck and drank the last of the red jade spirit rice porridge, and suddenly felt a warm air flow spread all over his body.

He looked at his stat bar.

"Hmm...... The fourth layer of the black sand palm, has the proficiency reached 99%? ”

Even though Flower Fox Marten had already recognized that he had the strength to go to the Land of Spirit Fertilizer, Fang Yuan still wanted to add a little more insurance for himself.

After more than ten days of hard work, he not only practiced the black sand palm to the peak, but even the eagle claw iron cloth shirt began to get started, because the first four levels had already been broken, and because of the strong foundation, it was simply overwhelming to cultivate at the beginning.

"Unlike the black sand palm, the defense of the iron cloth shirt is very comprehensive and balanced, and there must be danger in the land of spiritual fertilizer, and there is no harm in having one more hard skill to protect oneself!"

Fang Yuan muttered, and suddenly made a move: "Flower fox mink!" ”

"Hiss!"

With a hiss, there was a sudden white shadow in the field, and it was a flower fox marten.

It's just that in the face of Fang Yuan's invitation to fight, it seemed a little afraid.

After all, in these days of sparring, Fang Yuan's 'madness' really scared it a little, and being swept away by the poisonous wind of the black sand palm was not a very comfortable thing.

"Haha...... The next time the lingmi is ripe, how about giving you an all-you-can-eat meal? ”

Seeing this, Fang Yuan immediately used the red jade spirit rice temptation.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this, the flower fox mink's eyes immediately lit up and flew forward.

"Good time!"

Fang Yuan was fearless and calmly responded, his hands seemed to turn into black windmills, and his palms came out in a row, bringing up a black whirlwind.

"Whirring !!"

I don't know how long it took, but the flower fox marten monster screamed, jumped out of the battle circle, and looked at the figure in the center with some trepidation.

"Original...... The fifth layer of the black sand palm is back to basics! ”

Fang Yuan looked at his hands.

I saw that the hands that were originally green and bulging suddenly recovered as before, with a white and crystal color, not only the palms, but also the arms that had grown around at this time.

But he could still feel that the amazing inner breath was surging in the meridian acupoints.

Although it looks like it is back to normal, the lethality is several times greater than when it was on the fourth floor!

He looked at the attribute bar, and saw that the description of the black sand palm there had completely changed:

"Black Sand Palm [Five Layers] - Outer Gate Exercises, it has reached the peak realm, back to the basics, the flesh palm is stronger than steel, the power is broken gold and jade, with toxin enhancement, internal breath strengthening!"

"Inner breath?!"

Fang Yuan could indeed feel that the inner breath that was hotter than ever before filled his hands, and then along his arms, chest, and all the way to his lower abdomen, as if forming a small furnace, in which something was being conceived.

"After the internal breath, it is condensed into a rope, which is the internal force! This is also the essence of the sixth level of injury...... However, once the breakthrough fails, the whole body is injured, and it is possible to die! ”

At this point, the martial arts have entered the deep water area, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be in danger of shipwrecking and dying.

"But now ......"

Fang Yuan closed his eyes and inhaled deeply.

Click!

As the furnace rolled in his lower abdomen, an obvious level was shattered.

"The fifth level of martial arts, it's done!"

At this time, it was less than two months before Fang Yuan practiced martial arts, but he had already broken five levels in a row, and he couldn't compare to any genius!

"This is mainly due to the proficiency of the system, and of course, it is also indispensable to the help of red jade rice, spiritual tea, and so on!"

Fang Yuan was not complacent, and looked at his attributes:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 2.7

Gas: 2.5

God: 1.5

Age: 18

Cultivation: The fifth level of martial arts

Skills: Black Sand Palm [5 Layers], Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt [3 Layers]

Specialty: Medical Technique [Level 2], Implantology [Level 3]"

"Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt - both internal and external exercises, complete, can be cultivated to the twelve levels of consummation, after the completion of the whole body, the whole body is like an iron cloth, water and fire are invulnerable, the sword is difficult to hurt, with the internal strength of the eagle claw! Currently on the third floor! ”

"The martial arts broke through to the back, and the increase became more and more terrifying, just one fifth level, it brought me an increase of 0.5 each in the essence and qi, but it's a pity...... There is no Shenyuan ......"

At this time, Fang Yuan also found that this Divine Yuan seemed to be the most difficult one to improve among the three flowers of Essence and Spirit.

He was able to advance by leaps and bounds before, and I am afraid it was all because of the effect of asking the soul tea and sitting and forgetting the tea ceremony.

"The more the martial arts go back, the more difficult it is, the broken door is very easy to back, and then the shocking door, the heart is sad, and the test is probably the martial artist's Shen Yuan, shocking! Amazing! Once the martial artist Shenyuan is weak, he is shocked and devoured, and he becomes a madman and dementia, which is a matter of minutes......"

With the Soul Returning Heart Recipe and the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt, Fang Yuan no longer had the slightest doubt about the Twelve Levels of the Golden Lock Heavy Building.

Of course, if you talk about thrilling, these two levels are not as good as the last gate of the three dangerous levels - the dead pass!

Even if the injured door and the frightened door fail to break through and are counterattacked, there is a trace of the possibility of survival after all, as long as you live, there is hope and can be cured!

But death is not a death, and there is absolutely no chance of starting over!

Because of this, even if Song Zhong is a veteran martial arts master, he is not 100% sure, and he does not dare to sprint to such a realm!

"There is also Zhou Tong, who is already a top cultivator at the fifth level, and he has the secret of the iron cloth shirt in his hand, so he didn't dare to sprint to hurt the door...... With such a heart, this life will come to an end! ”

Fang Yuan shook his head, very disdainful.

Sitting on the secret of divine power, but not daring to cultivate, is there a more stupid person than this?

Even though Zhou Tong has his own difficulties, such as the glory of the Zhou family, they are all tied to him, and he can't have the slightest damage or anything.

But the price is that now, when you meet a real martial arts master, you can only deal with it with anxiety and let others fish and meat.

However, according to many predecessors in the book, as well as my observations, these three dangers seem terrifying, but the actual test is the physical fitness of the warrior...... If the spirit and spirit are abundant, the so-called three dangers are just a broad road! ’

It was precisely because of this that Fang Yuan was determined to obtain spiritual fat.

Only with enough spiritual tea and spiritual rice can he advance his spirit to a terrifying level, thus breaking through the bottleneck of the three dangers in one fell swoop.

"That's right, let's get ready to go today!"

Fang Yuan picked up a bamboo basket on his back, called the flower fox marten, and came to the outside of the valley.

In the original Zhou family camp, Zhou Wenxin's figure has disappeared.

'The day before, the Zhou family came to bring news about Song Zhong, and the other party didn't seem to be particularly crazy, Old Man Zhou was a little relieved, plus Miss Zhou was tortured to the core, and under the stalking, she finally went back, so it's good, save me trouble! ’

Fang Yuan was wearing a green shirt and was very relieved.

After all, they are all people of the same sect, Song Zhonglin lost his son and frantically took revenge on his former enemies, but after all, he still had the last few fears, and he didn't dare to take the risk of rejecting.

Otherwise, no matter how high and powerful he is, he will only be an elder of the Guiling Sect, and it is not that no one can cure him.

"There are absolutely not many traces I have left, as long as I don't expose my martial arts at this time, especially the cultivation of the black sand palm, there are a few that can suspect me......"

Fang Yuan was still very relieved about this.

The safer the Zhou family, the safer he is.

And what is it that is delayed enough time for him to fully grow?

"This time...... It's up to you, Flower Marten! ”

Fang Yuan touched the head of the flower fox mink, a man and a beast, just like that, they quickly burrowed into the jungle and disappeared in an instant.

……

Aoba Castle.

"Rubbish!"

With Song Zhong's angry shout, Song San suddenly vomited blood and flew out, rolling on the ground in embarrassment.

"I want the information of the black sand palm masters in the whole county, you have spent so long, and you only have this clue......

Song Zhong stepped out and looked at Song San, who was still vomiting blood, and the expression on his face sank.

"Master spare your life!"

Song San repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "The spread of the black sand palm is too wide, and there are several poisonous palms similar to it...... The apprentice felt ......"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked again: "You mean Yujie misidentified?" Poor vision? ”

"Don't dare!"

Song San covered his chest and didn't even dare to cry out in pain: "...... The junior brother naturally has the right eye, but those servants make mistakes in their busy schedules, and if they hear something wrong, it is also possible that they ...... Please give me a little more time! ”

"Hmph, get out!"

With Song Zhong's roar, Song San immediately crawled to the ground and fled out of the yard in a hurry, but after turning around, there was a haze in his eyes.

"Master!"

After Song San left, a female disciple came in and saluted Song Zhong respectfully: "The apprentice has made the following arrangements according to your instructions, and Zhou Tong has already relaxed his vigilance and recalled the previous disciple ......"

"Good!"

When Song Zhong heard this, his face finally softened a little, but he looked more secretive: "When his precious son comes back, he will just catch them all!" ”

"It's just...... Master, the Zhou family is no better than Kou Jiazhuang, after all, it is a member of my sect! And it can also be confirmed that when Senior Brother Yujie died, he was suffering from the poison of his lover's drunkenness, and he had nothing to do with it......"

The female apprentice had a hint of hesitation on her face.

“…… So what? ”

Song Zhong squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you think the old man doesn't know?" It's just that his lover is drunk, and it's still our handiwork, and he has been actively contacting the elders of his line recently, saying that the old man has made this place miserable......"

"What else can you do if you don't kill this chicken and make an example?"

When the female disciple heard this, she immediately fell silent.

After a long time, he said, "In this way, wouldn't you be cut off from the sect?" ”

"Hehe......"

Song Zhong smiled mysteriously: "Who said that the Zhou family was destroyed, it was the old man's hand?" It was completely done by a passing one-legged thief, anyway, as long as the evidence can't be grasped, who would dispose of an elder for the sake of a mere outside deacon? ”

'Crazy! ’

When the female disciple heard this, she couldn't help but feel a spirit in her body, knowing that since the death of her son, the master had become more and more extreme.

"Jayer......"

Song Zhong didn't notice it at all, and was still talking to himself: "Don't worry, you can't run away from any of the things you hate, and if you like them, your father will send you a ......."

The sun was scattered, and half of the shadow shone on Song Zhong's face, like a demon dancing wildly......