To say that Fang Ming had nothing to do in his previous life, he had nothing to do in college, and he had read all the novels of Old Man Jin several times, not to mention that he was familiar with them, but the plot flow was kept in mind.

As for the cologne? There are too many novels of his old man and too messy, except for a few famous ones, Fang Ming really doesn't have too many impressions.

And Jin Yong's novels also have an advantage, people will implement the concept of "the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people" to the end, not only the plot is written in detail to the extreme, but the heroes in it are endless, and the characters are mostly kind and simple.

All in all, it's much easier to mix than the ancient dragon world.

If you talk about deep scheming, what Wei Xiaobao, Mrs. Ma and the like are weak in the ancient dragon world! Where will it be mixed like the original book, but there are many people who may die without a corpse.

"Lu Ding Ji, six months, enough!"

Fang Ming's eyes set off a look of determination, through the martial arts world, his heart also longed for fresh clothes and angry horses, smiling proudly.

And the existence of acting martial arts orders makes it possible for the martial arts dream in his heart to be completely realized!

But he didn't rush to cross, but first picked up a stick of incense, blew the fire and lit the incense.

"The last time I crossed was too hurried, I only knew that three months had passed in the seven weapons, but the outside world didn't even have half an hour, now it's time to test it!"

After the preparations were completed, Fang Ming lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and sank into the martial arts.

"Sure!"

Boom! At the moment of confirmation, Fang Ming's entire body twitched, as if there was suddenly a black hole in his mind, and all the essence qi and blood in his body were pumped into his brain.

This feeling was very painful, Fang Ming had fainted last time, and he had missed the scene of the crossing.

And this time he was prepared, his teeth clenched, and he was desperately supporting.

Rumble!

The martial arts performance made the light shine brightly, and the dazzling bright light suddenly filled Fang Ming's sea of consciousness.

In the endless void, a dazzling and brilliant cyan light constantly shone in all directions.

At the center is a huge cyan sun like a star, full of noble aura and brilliant holy light.

At this time, a jade token shot out from the middle of the cyan sun and crossed the domain membrane at an extremely fast speed.

In the center of the token, there is also a little white light that flickers and dims, emitting a brilliant glow, but under the cyan sunlight, it is almost indistinguishable.

I saw that the martial arts order seemed to have a goal, and he was moving forward rapidly in one direction.

Numerous yellow suns surrounded the huge cyan star in the middle, like moons, but Yan Wuling didn't look at these yellow suns, and passed through them directly.

At the periphery, there was a huge red fireball ten times smaller than the yellow sun, spreading in all directions.

The number of these red fireballs is more than ten times more than that of the yellow sun.

When the martial artist reached this point, his speed slowed down and began to slow down, but he still passed through the area and came to a long river of white light.

One after another, white balls of light, exuding an inexplicable aura, quietly lay across the starry sky, like a bright galaxy.

These white spheres of light vary in color and size, some are pure white and the smallest in size, while others are red and white and are five or six times larger than their counterparts.

And Yan Wuling recognized one of the pure white balls of light and slammed into it!

Boom!

As if he suddenly fell to the ground from a high altitude in his sleep, Fang Ming's whole body was shocked and woke up.

In my mind, a memory is constantly being integrated.

"Well, the guy who possessed him this time is much better than last time!"

Fang Ming recalled the memories of this guy who was possessed by him.

This body is called Lu Guo, the only son of a small landlord family, with hundreds of acres of fertile land, and he is a small tyrant in Luzhuang Town.

Possessed from a young age frail and sickly, both parents died, and there were no close relatives, but grew up under the care of a loyal old butler.

To be honest, when reading this, Fang Ming secretly rolled his eyes, according to this guy's idiotic habits, if it weren't for an old housekeeper in town, I'm afraid he would have been eaten by jackals on all sides without even bones.

Fang Ming got up and came to a bronze mirror.

What appeared in the mirror was also a thin teenager, sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a cloth shirt, with a bare front and a braid at the back of his head.

"Well, who made it the Qing Dynasty now?" Fang Ming reluctantly accepted the reality and thought back to the era again.

The original owner of this body was also a member of the scholar clan, and he was more aware of current affairs than those peasant tenants who faced the loess with their backs to the sky.

After browsing his memory, Fang Ming already knew that Kangxi's little emperor had just ascended to the throne, and Ao Bai Ao Shaobao was still staying in his seat, and the text prison was booming, and the most sensational thing was the Ming history case of the Zhuang family!

Get! It's time to travel to the beginning of the plot.

Fang Ming calmed down and began to think quickly.

What can he get from the Deer and Ding Ji?

Since it is a soul through the possession, gold and silver treasures, precious secret medicines and the like can be completely ignored, and it seems that the only thing he can carry is memory! Lots of memories about martial arts!

And is there a master in Lu Ding Ji?

Fang Ming smiled bitterly, Old Man Jin's martial arts novels are often more powerful at the beginning, in the Spring and Autumn Yue Female Sword Period, Ah Qing can rely on a bamboo branch to kill in and out of the three thousand Yue armor, which is extremely terrifying.

In the Tianlong period of the Northern Song Dynasty, masters also emerged in an endless stream, and the release of true qi was the same as playing, and broken gold and jade were even more idle.

With the passage of time, when it comes to the Southern Song Dynasty Condor Trilogy, you can see that the entire martial arts has taken a big step back, and all kinds of high and high bridges in the Tianlong period have disappeared, and even Wang Chongyang, the number one master in the world, will be frightened when he sees Lin Chaoying writing with his fingers on the stone wall, and since then he has bowed down and dedicated the tomb of the living dead in the old nest, and more importantly, what is more! In fact, Lin Chaoying doesn't have this skill at all, she cheats!

Whenever Fang Ming saw this, his heart was full of slander.

Since the Song Dynasty, martial arts have declined even more, and martial arts moves have gradually outperformed the accumulation of internal strength, so that Hu Chong can rely on a set of exquisite swordsmanship to cross the Quartet, and there are few opponents, and the Golden Snake Langjun is relying on the Golden Snake Sword and the Golden Snake Cone This kind of sharp weapon, broke out of the famous murder.

And when it comes to Flying Fox, Shujian, and Luding, there is no need to mention it, it is full of tears! As long as you cultivate your internal strength, you can basically be regarded as a master.

The martial arts masters have also completely decayed, to the point where they basically decide the winner with martial arts techniques.

In general, Mr. Jin's martial arts world is a tragic history that continues to regress with the times.

Of course, no matter how much martial arts declined, if the martial arts masters of the Lu Ding Ji period wanted to crush the current Fang Ming, it would not be much more troublesome than crushing an ant.

Then in the Deer and Ding Ji, what martial arts are worth obtain?

Fang Ming touched his chin and began to think quickly.

Hong Antong of the Shenlong Sect has the highest martial arts, and under the encouragement of his wife's pillow wind, he prefers to appoint young people and girls, if he sells himself to take refuge, maybe he can be promoted quickly, and the white dragon makes everything appropriate!

However, it was a pity that the Divine Dragon Sect was too powerful, maybe he would have to eat the Leopard Fetus Yijin Pill, and Fang Ming was not interested in the Divine Dragon Island, which was full of poisonous snakes.

Next, the Heaven and Earth Society is very active, Chen Jinnan's martial arts are also good, the key is that the character is okay, as long as Fang Ming swears against the Qing Dynasty and restores the Ming Dynasty, it is not without a chance to blend into the Heaven and Earth Society.

However, rebellion is a head-turner! And with the strength of the current martial arts masters, they can't resist the encirclement and suppression of the regular army at all, and Fang Ming has little confidence in the Heaven and Earth Society, which will completely fail in the end.

What's more critical is that he doesn't know if the symptoms will be brought to the body after the death or poisoning of the Luding Ji world, if he dies here, he is really dead, wouldn't it be too much of a loss?

Last time, he was stabbed in one of the seven weapons, and after returning to Daqian, Fang Ming's chest also hurt for several days.

"There is another option, which is the burial place of Zhang Wuji in the Kunlun Valley!"

Fang Ming's eyes rolled, and he thought of another place.

There is the birthplace of Zhang Wuji, not only buried four volumes of the Jiuyang Sutra of the Lenga Sutra, but also Hu Qingniu's medical scripture and Wang Nangu's poison scripture, Fang Ming has a great temptation, bewilderment, can be called a big gift package.

However, Kunlun in the Western Regions was too far away, and the transportation was inconvenient in ancient times, so Fang Ming was very suspicious that it would take him a few months to get there.

In addition, it is true that the scriptures are in the cave of the cliff, but time has passed, and the ghost knows where Zhang Wuji fell from in the beginning? Besides, with Fang Ming's current small body, he didn't have the ability to climb the cliff and gain inheritance! Exclude!

"I'm afraid, the only choice is the martial arts sect on the rivers and lakes......"

Fang Ming sighed, these martial arts sects basically had no outstanding performance during the Lu Ding Ji period, either they were shrunken turtles or too many classics were lost, and he really didn't want to choose this unless he had to.

"Fortunately, my body is born with a good foundation and a clean net worth, and if I sell the fields and make up a thick apprenticeship, I don't believe that I can't impress them!"

Fang Ming made up his mind.

……

A few days later, he climbed Songshan Mountain.

In the solemn hall of Baozheng, Fang Ming lowered his head and asked an old monk with kind eyebrows to shave off three thousand troubles for himself.

And next to him, there were many young novices who were about the same age as him, with bare and green skins, with a blank face.

At this time, he was wearing a gray novice robe, and he seemed to be bowing his head, but he was rolling his eyes wildly in his heart.

After making a decision that day, he immediately sold more than 100 acres of his family's land to more than 80 acres of his clan in one go, witnessed by the village elders and lieutenant elders.

The rest were transferred to the old butler who was about to pass out as a reward for his hard work.

After doing this, Fang Ming went on the road lightly without incident, and the reason given to the clan was that he was "weak and sick, and he saw through the red dust" and was ready to leave home!