"It's just...... I hope that the heavens will follow the wishes of the people! ”

Fang Ming sighed secretly, and stored the opportunity to perform martial arts for next time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's a shame...... If I had saved the opportunity of the Full Moon Scimitar World last time, I might have been able to escape the Tribulation of the Seven Absolute Holy Hands......"

His Martial Arts Order is activated once a month, and if he doesn't use it at the time, he can choose to travel in time for the next month, until the second time, and if he hasn't selected it, he will automatically accumulate time to the next time.

It's a pity that the last time Liuyun fought the Seven Absolute Holy Hands was on the fifth day of the first month of March!

And Fang Ming had already taken the opportunity of February 15 to cross the full moon scimitar.

Therefore, when he came down from Tiandu Peak to be hunted down, he couldn't rely on this biggest golden finger to get out.

"It seems that in the future...... If you don't meet the most suitable world, the opportunity to play martial arts will still be retained......"

Fang Ming touched his chin: "I have accumulated six months now, and before the fifteenth day of next month, I can choose to go to Lu Xiaofeng's world at any time, which can be regarded as a hidden hole card......"

After the fifth day of the first month of March, he was chased and killed, and because of the blessing of misfortune, he realized the golden wind and jade dew palm, and at the same time fell into the water and was rescued.

So, counting up, he has accumulated twice, more than six months.

If you wait until the next time you cross, you can stay for nine months without doing anything!

"Of course...... These initial hours are useless to me, because the Humane Dragon Qi can delay the time limit......"

There are many secrets in the martial arts order, which is more like a 'luck' treasure.

Humane dragon qi can help Fang Ming survive for a long time, while martial qi luck and peerless blood can be turned into the power of his true spirit reincarnation!

"By the way, there are also true spirits!"

Fang Ming touched his eyebrows, his expression a little gloomy.

He knew the secret of the reincarnation of the Great Grandmaster, the Yang God of Heaven and Man, and the Yuan God from the bitter mouth of the Iron Heart.

And this, how similar is it to the reincarnation of the true spirit of his martial arts?

"It's just that the success rate of their reincarnation is not one in a hundred, but I will definitely succeed! Moreover, they can only be reincarnated in the Great Dry, but I can go to other worlds! ”

Fang Ming was shocked: "Even if it's just for this reincarnation ability, if the existence of the martial arts order is known by the celestial and shattered-level powerhouses, they will definitely come to fight for it at all costs!" And won't let me go! ”

"And ......"

"The true spirit is the primordial god! Soul! Now that my yang spirit is damaged, my true spirit must also change......"

This is what Fang Ming is most worried about: "Maybe...... Next time, I can use the reincarnation ability of the martial arts to let me see what has happened to my true spirit! ”

Although the realm of martial artists has not yet arrived, it is impossible to directly observe their own Yin God and Yang God, and even the Origin True Spirit, but Fang Ming has the assistance of the strange treasure of the martial arts, which is naturally very different.

If he can get the help of the martial arts order and check the trouble of the True Spirit Yang God, Fang Ming may be able to prescribe the right medicine.

"The best choice is naturally the legend of the border wilderness, and make up for the soul with the Cave Pole Pill or the Dan Tribulation, but the Broken Void and the Tang Dynasty can also be considered......"

There is only one Shocking Goose Palace, the God of War Temple, in the Shattered Void, but the treasures and secrets in the Tang Dynasty are countless.

Although the highest-level Broken Secret Archive of the God of War Catalogue has not yet reached the opportunity of the present world, the Heavenly Demon Strategy of the Demon Gate, the Sword Dictionary of Cihang Jingzhai, and the Taoist Supreme Treasure Immortal Recipe, these three strange books are only inferior to the God of War Catalogue.

What's more, there are also natural treasures such as He's Bi, which have the most opportunities.

"But forget the relics of the evil emperor......"

Fang Ming was really a little disdainful of this big killing weapon, compared to He's Bi, the Evil Emperor Relic was not as attractive to Fang Ming at all, although this treasure could store essence yuan, which directly made people's skill and heritage skyrocket, but for Fang Ming, he had a martial arts order, as long as he was reincarnated once, there would still be a large amount of essence yuan in the account.

What's more, these essences are all produced by the flesh formed by his original true spirit, and they are the same source, and there is absolutely no aftermath after absorbing them.

What Fang Ming values more is the transformation of the flesh and even the power of the soul essence!

For Ssangyong, they originally practiced martial arts too late, and their future achievements had been finalized, but they couldn't stand their luck against the sky, so they first got the secret of longevity, embarked on the path, and then washed the marrow through the He's Bi I Ching, expanded the volume, and finally obtained the empowerment of the evil emperor's relics, and finally laid the foundation of the future great master in one fell swoop.

Is it the skill or the foundation that is important?

In Fang Ming's opinion, this does not need to be considered at all.

Therefore, the attraction of the Evil Emperor Relic to him is even ranked below the longevity formula.

……

Fang Ming's mind was out of the sky, but under his feet was a step at a distance, and each step was a foot apart, as if he had already been measured.

By the early morning of the second day, the cloud peak was already in sight.

Of course, this cloud plugging peak is just the name of Ah Ku himself, but among the herdsmen, it is called Bayan Peak.

The so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, although Fang Ming saw the peaks and peaks yesterday, but it was not until the early morning of the second day that he really walked to the foot of the mountain.

And in his progress, the shadow of Bayan Peak is getting higher and higher, getting bigger and bigger, and finally almost obscuring the sky.

"It's so high!"

This was Fang Ming's first feeling.

The highest mountain in his previous life was only more than 8,000 meters, but Bayan Peak went straight to the sky, at least more than 10,000 meters above the ground!

And the nest of the iron-winged eagle is a steep cliff nine thousand meters above!

Approaching 10,000 meters, it is also an absolute height of 3,000 zhang, which is a forbidden area of life for ordinary people and even acquired martial artists!

But for innate martial artists, this is not an insurmountable peak.

Because their internal refining is like steel, the qi of the viscera is extremely powerful, they are not afraid of external pressure, and they can continue to breathe the vitality of the outside world, without the trouble of altitude sickness such as suffocation.

Since the innate martial artists were not very afraid, it was naturally more difficult not to defeat Fang Ming.

When he deduced his own food style and drinking dew gong, on top of the adaptability of the environment, it was already a level of metamorphosis and metamorphosis.

The loud and piercing eagle cry came again, and Fang Ming looked at the black dots in the sky, and rushed up with light skills.

……

"Huh? Is there still anyone who is breathing? ”

Fang Ming's sweep was like lightning, and he was like a lightning phantom, climbing halfway up the mountainside in less than half a day.

"It's at least a thousand feet above the ground, and it'......s not something that ordinary people can adapt to."

In fact, even with Fang Ming's endurance of eating and drinking, he was quite tired and had to slow down.

"The higher you go! The harder it is! ”

The peak could already be faintly seen from his position, which was a snowy patch with a biting smell of forest cold.

"Hohe! Wait for me! ”

"Gesang, this time I must step on the peak, pick the snow lotus, and become a warrior warrior in the clan!"

……

The faint sound of conversation kept coming, and Fang Ming's mind moved, and he immediately followed.

After crossing a mountain pass, he met a young man and a woman.

Both of them wore sheepskin jackets, their clothes were brightly colored, their skin was rough, their complexion was healthy black and red, their hands and feet were thick, and they were powerful, and they were also first-class good hands among ordinary people.

It's a pity that it's just ordinary people.

With Fang Ming's eyesight, he could naturally see at once that these two people had definitely not learned any advanced martial arts, and they didn't even have much superficial kung fu, which was even worse than the street performers in the Central Plains.

If you weren't physically fit enough, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to hold on here.

The two men each carried a large package containing tents, dry rations, and, most importantly, heating materials.

After all, the higher you go, the lower the temperature, not everyone has Fang Ming's inviolability from cold and heat.

At this time, the shepherdessman threw the package on the ground and sat down breathlessly: "Huhe...... I...... I can't walk anymore! ”

"Damn...... Gesang! As you know, the messenger of the gods will only come to our tribe once this year, and if I complete the trial at that time and bring back the snow lotus, I can learn advanced martial arts and become a warrior of the gods! ”

When Huhe said this, his eyes were full of light.

“…… As long as you become a warrior, Abba Eminem, and a younger brother...... You can all go to the Holy City......"

Life on the grassland is undoubtedly very difficult.

Sometimes, a single plague in a herd can wipe out more than a dozen tribes.

And no matter how fertile the pastures are, they will be abandoned in a few years, forcing the tribes to continue to move.

The most terrifying thing is the 'white-haired wind'!

This catastrophe every winter is like a ghost gate for all the grassland tribes, and even the tribes that are destroyed because of it are indispensable every year.

The only one who can escape these disasters is the Holy City!

For Hohe, becoming a warrior is the only chance to get rid of fate and become a master!

"I believe in you!"

Gesang said: "Huhe, you are the bravest warrior of our tribe!" At the age of thirteen, he can kill a hungry wolf, and at the rite of passage, he even hunts a leopard alone...... No matter what demons there are on the mountain, they won't stop you...... There you go! Leave me alone! ”

"Gesang ...... I ......"

Huhe gritted his teeth, but still stayed: "We camp here!" ”

"You!"

Gesang's eyes showed a look of emotion, and he suddenly stepped forward to hug Huhe, and the two figures overlapped together.

"It turned out to be a herdsman, it seems that it is still a brave man of some tribe, who came to try?"

Fang Ming looked quite bored, turned around and left.

The Seven Demon Sects of the Outer Regions regard the prairie as their foundation land, and every year they have to select qualified and resolute talents from various tribes to absorb new blood, and this kind of thing has long been strange to him.

"It's just...... Let ordinary people who are not the day after tomorrow come to Bayan Peak? ”

Fang Ming shook his head and sighed: "I'm really not afraid of loss, I'm afraid that nine out of ten will have to bury their bones here......" (To be continued.) )