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

In the blink of an eye, three months passed like water.

The bright moon hung high, and in the wooden room, Fang Ming sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and there were faint beads of sweat sliding down his face.

In his body, the arhat divine power true qi that already had a certain amount of fire was constantly circulating, stabbing towards a certain acupuncture point that had not yet penetrated.

Although the night breeze was cold, Fang Ming's entire body was very hot at this time, and it was obvious that he had reached an extremely important juncture.

Fang Ming had no sorrow or joy in his heart at this time, and the "Sitting and Forgetting the Heart Sutra" was endless, and all the vitality in his body was used to open the pulse.

Wave!

Finally, with a crisp sound in the darkness, a piece of true qi poured into a certain newly penetrated meridian, Fang Ming opened his eyes and spit out a breath of white gas: "It's finally done!" ”

Just now, with three months of unremitting efforts, he finally opened up the 'Zu Shao Yin and Kidney Sutra' and the 'Zu Shao Yang and Gall Sutra' among the twelve canons, and the less yin and less yang will be harmonized, water and fire are combined, yin and yang are matched, and one-sixth of the homework has been completed.

"It took three months to get through the two, so if I want to completely penetrate the twelve canons, wouldn't it take eighteen months to reach the acquired Xiaocheng? The posture of the Chinese is indeed the capital of the Chinese people! ”

According to Nangong Allure's explanation that day, as well as Fang Ming's own thoughts, he slightly summarized the level of the Qi Transformation Realm.

Although there is no embarrassing division of the first and second floors of the day after tomorrow, there are several obvious stages:

The twelve canons are through, which is for the acquired Xiaocheng, and then the remaining six veins of the eight veins of the Qijing are opened up except for the second vein of Ren Du, which is the day after tomorrow, and the penetration of Ren Du is the best for the day after tomorrow!

The acquired small, large, and top, it's as simple as three levels! And it's just the demarcation of internal cultivation, and the real combat power has to be fought to know.

Moreover, at any stage, you can receive the innate nature aura, enter the realm of innate qi refining, and only look at personal chances, in most cases, the possibility of the day after tomorrow is always smaller than the day after tomorrow, but it can't be generalized, with the vastness of the world, it is too normal to have some demons that specifically fight people.

Fang Ming secretly estimated that with his qualifications to get through the two of the twelve canons in three months, facing the more difficult levels in the back, if he wants to reach the top of the day after tomorrow, it will take at least forty or fifty years of hard work!

Forty or fifty years!! By then, he will already be a gray-haired old man, okay? What is the use of martial arts? It's not a part of being killed by a congenital master!

Fang Ming sighed, feeling the urge to cry.

His qualifications were originally extremely poor, but later he was supplemented by the essence of the incarnation of the world of Lu Ding Ji, and he finally barely caught up with the pace of ordinary people, but for those geniuses, he was still like a turtle.

"If it weren't for Senior Brother Liu Zhou and Senior Sister Allure patiently teaching, I'm afraid it would take me another month to figure out the key ......"

Liu Zhou, naturally, is the senior brother Liu of Nangong Allure, I don't know why, the name always reminds Fang Ming of Liu Yizhou in the Lu Ding Ji, and the tragic ending of the other party being cuckolded by Wei Xiaobao.

However, objectively speaking, if it weren't for being a rival in love, Liu Zhou's personality would still be good, and he usually has the demeanor of a senior brother, and he will do his best to teach.

"The qualifications are insufficient, and they can only make up for it by chance!"

Fang Ming looked up, and through the window, he could see a round of silver moon full and round, hanging high like a jade plate.

In the midst of his sea of knowledge, a jade-colored token suddenly shone brightly.

[World Traversal: Blood Sword!! Duration: 9 months!! 】

"Sister, after waiting for three months, I finally have a reliable world!"

Looking at the information given by the martial arts order, Fang Ming was relieved.

In the first two months, it was also his turn to play the opportunity to shuttle through the martial arts, but unfortunately those two martial arts worlds were both ancient dragon worlds, full of dangers, and now Fang Ming's real body did not have any sense of urgency, so naturally he didn't need to take risks, but chose to accumulate time.

He now has a plan for the future, Jin Yong's world martial arts cheats are numerous, the punishment is clear, the people are more realistic, there are many heroes, which are just used to practice, and the ancient dragon world is mysterious and has infinite masters, which is just used to accumulate experience in fighting and rivers and lakes.

Wait until both worlds are proficient before you can try the world of high martial arts such as Huang Yi, otherwise, he is afraid that he will accidentally die in the martial arts world, and he will inevitably live up to his chance.

"The Blood Sword? The strength level is just right, and there is also a Shaolin Temple to study, Jin Daxia's novel is good, go! ”

Fang Ming closed his eyes, and a terrifying suction force suddenly came out from the martial arts order in the sea of knowledge, as if a black hole had formed in the center of his eyebrows, continuously absorbing the internal force and vitality of his body.

The same scene reappeared last time, and Fang Ming was prepared and secretly endured.

In a trance, the scene of the reappearance of the desolation resurfaced again, and Yan Wuling took a little of his true spirit through many worlds and came to a galaxy composed of countless white balls of light.

Every white ball of light is actually a whole world, the so-called one flower and one world, one grass and one heaven, but that's it.

Yan Wuling was cruising in the long river of the world, and suddenly there was a shock, and he selected a ball of light entangled with a trace of red gas, and rushed directly into it......

……

At this time, it was the last year of the Ming Dynasty, and the Tatars outside the pass entered the kiln every year, and the displaced people in the pass were all around, especially the king Li Zicheng was the most powerful, and there was a faint atmosphere of opening a new dynasty.

"Who am I? Who is me? It is rumored that the Buddha has a reincarnation, a dharma body, and a corresponding body, and from the last time I saw it in the world of Lu Ding Ji, who knows if they are my incarnation? How else can it be explained? ”

Inside an inn, Fang Ming looked at the bronze mirror and looked at his new body.

In the sea of knowledge, a jade-colored token shone brightly, and the internal force from the main world was like a great river of the Yangtze River, rolling down, instantly washing away a little bit of the superficial internal strength of his original body, and slowly dissolved.

The memory of a stranger flashed in front of Leylin like a movie.

"Cui Ximin! The name is a bit familiar, it makes me think about it......"

Since cultivating the Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting the Heart, Fang Ming's grasp of the mind has become more nuanced, and he has unearthed the rich treasures in the sea of knowledge, all the memories are like viewing the patterns in the palm of his hand, even the situation of his previous life, especially the works he has read, it is difficult to forget at all.

The human mind has an unpredictable power, Fang Ming had a study in his previous life, as long as the ordinary person's brain has seen the scene, it will not forget, it is just buried in the depths, and the "Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra" is to excavate these memories, for Fang Ming, this is really an unspeakable treasure!

"Hmmm! I think of it, Cui Ximin, a disciple of Huashan, an apprentice of Huang Zhen of copper pen and iron abacus, a dead dragon ......"

Fang Ming made a conclusion about his identity.

"However, the treatment of acting in martial arts has finally improved, not passer-by, but a famous character in the novel...... When the authority is higher in the future, maybe even the protagonist will have to do it......"

Fang Ming looked at his new body.

Rough hands and feet, tall and strong, there is a huge force between the hands, obviously the arm strength is outstanding, and there has been a lot of hard work, but it seems that there is no way.

"It's him, it's really a bit of trouble now......"

Fang Ming, no, Cui Ximin had a wry smile on his face at this time.

In his memory, the plot about the Blue Blood Sword was quickly revisited by Lei Lin, and he found the part about himself.

Throughout the book, Cui Ximin's role in the Blue Blood Sword is quite limited, he is a third-rate dragon role, his uncle Cui Qiushan, worked under King Chuang, especially once saved the life of the protagonist Yuan Chengzhi, and taught martial arts for a few days, extradited the other party into the Huashan Gate Wall, and worshiped under the seat of the Divine Sword Immortal Ape Mu Renqing, which is also a character in the early supporting roles.

Although this Cui Qiushan only got a set of Fu Hu palm techniques instructed by Mu Renqing, and did not apprentice, he finally had a relationship, and later gave up his old face, and finally let his nephew, that is, Cui Ximin, worship under Huang Zhen, the first disciple of Mu Renqing, and became Yuan Chengzhi's little nephew.

It's just that the original Cui Ximin's qualifications are blunt, and Huang Zhenji's agile personality is extremely incompatible, and he hasn't learned anything, and his martial arts are low and shallow, and he barely achieved anything after getting Yuan Chengzhi's guidance in the original work.

"Alas...... Troublesome! Troublesome! ”

When Fang Ming finished integrating his memories, the Arhat Divine Skill True Qi in his body had already completed the fusion, turning all the original mixed True Qi into an authentic Brahma path.

It's just that at this time, Fang Ming's face did not have the slightest joy, but there was a faint sorrow.

"It's a big problem! Cui Ximin has already worshipped Huang Zhen as his teacher, and if he rebels again, won't he become a deception and destroy his ancestors? The whole Huashan has to fight with him! ”

Fang Ming had no intention of continuing to mix in the Huashan Sect at all.

Although at this time, the Huashan faction mixed yuan palm is both inside and outside, the broken jade fist is indestructible, and the swordsmanship is even more exquisite, with a unique secret, but Fang Ming's foundation has been decided, and before the martial arts are completed, at least it is also the innate realm, and he does not plan to dabble in the side family at all.

Martial arts learn from others, that also needs their own accumulation, when this savings, you should still be single-minded, not to pollute your own road foundation.

"What ......"

Fang Ming smiled bitterly and looked inward, at this time, his arhat magic skills had completely occupied the dantian, and the previous little bit of shallow kung fu didn't know where it was thrown away, even if he said that he was from the Huashan faction, I am afraid that no one would believe it, and as soon as he made his move, he would be seen by others.

The thought of going against the Huashan Sect, the faint number one force in the rivers and lakes in the Blue Blood Sword, Fang Ming's scalp was a little numb.

"Whatever, in the worst-case scenario, it's a big deal that the master finds a wilderness temple to hide from it for nine months, and the right to retreat......"

Fang Ming gritted his teeth secretly, of course, this was the worst-case scenario, and he didn't need it yet.

"Thank God, this kid was assigned by his master, and he is currently alone, and there is no risk of leakage......"

Fang Ming knocked on his head and remembered the reason why Cui Ximin went out, it was Huang Zhen who sent him out to join An Xiaohui and go to Jiangnan to raise military salaries for King Chuang.

"Hmmm! It turned out that it was a little further forward at the beginning of the plot, and now everything is right......"

Fang Ming touched his chin, knowing the plot has this benefit, he not only knew that Huang Zhen would send him and An Xiaohui to raise military salaries, but also knew that they finally raised a total of two thousand taels of gold, and were robbed by Xia Qingqing because they were separated from An Xiaohui during the escort, which led to a series of plots.

If it was the honest Cui Ximin before, he would have run to Jiangnan in a hurry, and now?

"Go for a yarn!" Fang Ming rolled his eyes, straightened out his package in an instant, and headed towards the Shaolin Temple, as for the life or death of King Chuang? What's the matter with him?