Chapter 25 Book Chinese characters

Fang Dang turned his head to look at the steps, but saw that Princess Jing had already walked into the princess's mansion, Zheng Shou patted Fang Dang's shoulder again, and said in a low voice: "Come back in the evening, I will teach you the ability to press the bottom of the box, how much you can learn, whether you can survive these few days, whether you can survive, it depends on your creation." ”

Fang Dang could feel Zheng Shou's sincere concern, as if he cared about his younger brothers and sisters, Fang Dang nodded, and then followed Princess Jing into the door.

Princess Jing was silent all the way in front of her, until she walked outside her room, and then she didn't shy away from it, and pushed the door directly and walked in.

Princess Jing didn't shy away from it, let alone Fang Dang, he grew up in the rotten and poisonous beach since he was a child, and there was no shackles of thinking that men and women were not close to each other, if it weren't for Fang Dang's influence in the city, and he knew that he couldn't mess around, Fang Dang would probably have attacked Princess Jing now.

A faint fragrance rushed into Fang Dang's nose, this smell was really good, Fang Dang's heart shook slightly, the strange poison inner pill in his mouth immediately turned around, cold and piercing, making Fang Dang sober up at once, this inner pill always spoiled Fang Dang's good deeds at critical moments.

Fang Dang took a look, there were dense books in the room, this was not like a woman's boudoir but like the library of the academy, and these books were quite old, some of them had even been turned over, it can be known that these books were not simply some decorations.

In addition to books, there is only one bed and a shabby wardrobe in the whole room, and this kind of decoration really can't be connected with the noble status of a princess.

However, Fang Dang did not have these noble and dishonorable identities in his eyes, Fang Dang only had envy in his eyes, envy Princess Jing for having her own room, envy Princess Jing for holding such a book in her hands, her mother once said that words are the most powerful thing in the world, and books are the carrier of words, Fang Dang has never had a book, not even a page. And Princess Jing actually has so much.

Princess Jing turned her head to look at Fang Dang, unexpectedly, she saw a pair of wide eyes in Fang Dang's eyes, with a shining light in them, and she was extremely envious.

Princess Jing was slightly surprised, and then she didn't think about it, after all, Fang Dang was a fire slave who came out of the rotten poisonous beach, compared to Fang Dang, even if she lived a hard life, she was a hundred times stronger than Fang Dang, and she was indeed worthy of Fang Dang's envy.

Princess Jing skillfully took out a book from the dense books on the shelf, an almost crumpled book, and handed it to Fang Dang.

Fang Dang was stunned, stunned there, a pair of eyes fixed on this tattered book, there were a few words written on this book, he only knew three of them that his mother had taught, flesh and blood, and scriptures.

"This "Flesh and Blood Sutra" is the exercise of the stage of grinding and quenching blood, although these two layers can be achieved by the infinite endurance of water milling, but if there is a combination of exercises, the result is twice the result with half the effort, this book, I gave it to you. ”

Fang Dang looked at the dilapidated book steadily, from this book, Fang Dang saw the figure of Princess Jing who had flipped through it I don't know how many times, Fang Dang stretched out his hand to take the book with the four big characters of flesh and blood written on it. For Fang Dang, the book is a kind of legend, a powerful force, a kind of existence that should be worshipped, and his mother told him that he is not allowed to worship this, not allowed to worship that, and the only thing that makes him want to hold humble thoughts and ten thousand reverence is the book and the words in the book.

Fang Dang once thought that books were the most gorgeous, beautiful and precious storage in the whole world, and now Princess Jing actually gave him a book.

Princess Jing then said: "You don't know how to read, I'll tell you how to read this book." I'll just say it once, how much can you write down. ”

After speaking, Princess Jing stood next to Zheng Xian, stretched out her hand and pointed to the words on it word by word to read to Zheng Xian, explaining while reading, the whole book has a total of seventeen pages, a total of more than 3,800 words, Princess Jing said very slowly.

Princess Jing stood next to Fang Dang, the fragrance was fragrant, but Fang Dang couldn't feel it at all, he didn't even have the most primitive impulse, he was now completely immersed in the power of words, when Princess Jing said that she only read it once, Fang Dang's pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme, and turned on that kind of slow time mode, Fang Dang cared too much about the words in front of him, and he couldn't miss a single bit, even more than the attack that threatened his life.

Princess Jing originally explained slowly and carefully, plus Fang Dang slowed down the flow of time, Princess Jing said that a word in Fang Dang's time, at least three minutes, these three minutes, Fang Dang desperately wrote down this word, firmly engraved in his heart, plus Fang Dang also knew some words, when Princess Jing said halfway, Fang Dang rarely encountered words that he didn't know.

When Princess Jing spent two full hours to finish telling Fang Dang, and was about to ask Fang Dang how much she had written down, Fang Dang shook his back and fell to the ground, passing out directly, which frightened Princess Jing.

Don't look at the explanation that is only close to two hours, this consumes too much Fang Dang's mental and brain power, as well as the power in the Strange Poison Inner Pill.

Fang Dang, who collapsed, slept for a whole day before waking up.

As soon as Fang Dang opened his eyes, he saw a big face.

Zheng Shou grabbed Fang Dang's arm and dragged him up directly, shouting, "Little cub still has the leisure to sleep? If you don't work hard now, you won't have to open your eyes again in a few days." ”

Although Fang Dang had just woken up, he was unusually awake, and the strange poison inner pill in his mouth turned dripping, clucking against his teeth.

Fang Dang fell asleep, his mind was blank, he didn't even have a dream, but when he woke up at this time, he felt that the flesh and blood scripture had been completely memorized, and it could even be said that he had memorized it backwards.

Fang Dang was dragged directly into the courtyard by Zheng Shou.

The weather in early spring is particularly pleasant, there is no smoky smell of rotten mudflats, and the air is as refreshing as honey and juice invading the internal organs.

Fang Dang looked around, there was no one in the yard, and hurriedly asked, "How are the pigeons?"

Zheng Shou said casually: "Recuperate, the princess went to ask for three Bone Pills and three Blood Pills, they can't die, and they will be able to jump alive in two or three days." Don't talk nonsense, time is limited!"

Zheng Shou took out all his ability to press the bottom of the box, Zheng Shou was the most potential person in the entire palace in his era when he was young, if he didn't have such an identity, he would not have been able to become the guard of the beloved Princess Jing Niangyu Lady at that time, although he has not entered the country for more than ten years of cultivation, but because of this, Zheng Shou's solid foundation is terrifying, Zheng Shou may be average, but he is definitely the best enlightenment teacher.

Under Zheng Shou's teaching, Fang Dang basically spent the rest of his time training except for sleeping.

More than 20 days have passed in a flash, the weather is getting warmer, the wind is beautiful, the spring water is murmuring, the pigeons and the bull and leopard have long been alive and well, and they are all back to normal, everyone is still exercising during the day and bragging at night, only Fang Dang has no time to catch his breath under Zheng Shou's practice.

"This kid seems to be a piece of hard material, and the princess's vision is really good. The morning steward carried the teapot, sipped from time to time, and exclaimed.

It was the first time he had seen such a person who could endure hardship.

Zheng Shou turned the two shiny walnuts in his hand, looked at the large vat of grinding skin-rubbing tribulus terrestris stir-fried like fried beans, his eyes were soft, and he asked in a low voice: "How is it, have you found any problems?"

The morning steward held the teapot in his arms, and gently tapped the ampullary with his fingers and said, "No, maybe as the wilted child said, he migrated from the southwest disaster with the displaced people." ”

Zheng Shou nodded and said: "Then I will be completely relieved, speaking of which, this little guy is very smart, he will learn whatever I teach him, ten times stronger than when I was young, tsk, even if such a guy falls into the hands of the second prince, he has long been hidden and cultivated, and he will definitely not be asked to run to the princess to go undercover, well, this kid, Uncle Hei must also like it very much when he comes back to see him." ”

Zheng Shou raised his voice and said: "Wilted, come out, combine work and rest, give you half a day's rest today, and we will go to the housekeeper in the morning for a while." ”

Fang Dang was grinding his skin in the tribulus tank at this time, but now he has changed to a cylinder, this tank is much smaller, it can only accommodate two people at most, it is erected on an iron shelf, and there is a fire underneath, blazing, so that the tribulus terrestris in the tribulus terrestris tank is burned hot, and the tip is slightly red, Fang Dang is now sharpening the skin and flesh in such a tank.

This is a quick way to grind the skin, but the pain paid is ten times that of normal dermabrasion, which is not the most important, the key is that there are few people who can support it in such a tank, and if one is not good, it is not dermabrasion, it is fatal.

Fang Dang now had to stay in this tank for three hours every day, which was already the limit.

Fang Dang heard Zheng Shou's cry and came out of the vat, and along with him, there were surging sparks, which looked like burning charcoal had been hit by a hammer.

At this time, Fang Dang was covered in pitch-black scorched skin, with bursts of smoke.

There are very few people who dare to rub their skin like this.

Fang Dang is now covered with a layer of armor, as hard as rhinoceros skin, although it is not as thick as Han Niu's thick skin, but it is not much worse, and his thick skin is extremely hot, this is not even comparable to Han Niu.

Fang Dang knew that today was the day when the son of the early steward arrived early and left home to go to Kyoto for the scientific expedition, and most people would go to the house of the early steward to see off the son of the early steward.

The pigeon stood far away and poured a basin of cold water towards Fang Dang's head, Fang Dang screamed, and the flesh and skin on his body burst open, and under the pitch-black burnt skin was bright red flesh and blood, like magma overflowing everywhere.

The pigeon laughed obscenely, this is revenge.

To tell the truth, the pigeon admired Fang Dang in his heart, and with this ancient method of grinding his skin, he was scared to pee just by looking at it, and he didn't dare to try to kill him.

But admiration and admiration do not prevent him from finding a chance to take revenge, and this method of frying skin is indeed a way to accelerate skin grinding.

After Fang Dang's stiff screaming a few times, he didn't make a sound again, seeing the pigeon sighing, he was far inferior to Fang Dang, and he still had to be a little brother obediently in the future. I1387