Fifty percent......

Sixty percent... Seventy percent......

Eighty percent......

In the end, when there was still twenty percent of the yin qi in the ghost jade, there was still twenty percent of the space left, and the yin qi could no longer be driven away.

Fang Zheng frowned.

Then quickly release.

This was somewhat to be expected.

After all, when he was in the "Seventh Layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill", the yin qi was only oppressed to 50% in the activity space of the ghost jade.

Moreover, Fang Zheng also noticed that the more ruthlessly he compressed the activity space of the Yin Qi, the more condensed the Yin Qi became, and the more tenacious and strong the resistance became. He estimated that this last twenty percent of the space might not be as easy as before.

In the bedroom at home, Fang Zheng rubbed his chin, he was calculating the gains and losses, should he continue to deduce "Jiuyang Shengang"?

If you continue to deduce upwards, if "Jiuyang Shengang (II)" is still divided into twelve layers, and each layer needs to cost at least two ordinary runes, it is equivalent to a total of twenty-four ordinary runes to practice to the twelve layers.

But the devil knows, does "Jiuyang Shengang (II)" have higher and harsh conditions for the physique?

In the end, Fang Zheng decided to practice "Weather Skills" first.

Not only can you save a lot of valuable runes.

You can also respond to the immediate crisis first.

Moreover, Fang Zheng had clearly felt that as the Xuanyang True Qi in his body became more and more majestic, vigorous, and majestic, the "Xiantian Gong" already had traces of instability, and he forcibly cultivated the "Jiuyang Shengang (II)", but he was afraid that the consequences would be unpredictable.

He was reluctant to give up "Ancestral Weather Gong" like this, after all, this cheat is known as the source of martial arts in the world.

He can even cultivate innate true qi.

The innate true qi is heartwarming to think about.

The other internal strength and mental methods practiced are all acquired innocence.

Founder quickly made a decision.

Next, Fangzheng, who had already practiced "Jiuyang Shengang", turned to practice "Xiantian Gong".

This cultivation is in the dark again, day and night.

Founder's daily activity routes are fixed homes, nurseries, and university towns.

Three points and one line, thunder can't move.

......

As the weather gradually warms up, the number of rainy days also begins to increase, especially the showers that stop and stop, which bring a hint of coolness to people and sweep away some of the stuffiness, but also brings inconvenience to travel.

night

It was raining in the sky, and the dark clouds covered the sky so that no stars and moons could be seen in the sky, and the sky and the earth were extremely dark.

This rain is the junction of urban and rural,

Half past nine in the evening, the last departure of the city bus.

It's a year-old bus stop plastered with psoriasis advertisements and a slight yellowing under the streetlights, and it's a rainy day outside the bus stop.

A middle-aged man with a slight fortune hurriedly ran into the bus stop to take shelter from the rain, muttering a few curses on this damn rainy day, and the rain will fall.

When the middle-aged man ran into the bus stop, he found that there were already more than a dozen people here.

Some people are sheltering from the rain like him, while others are waiting for the last bus.

"One person does not enter the temple, two people do not watch the well, three people do not hug the tree, and sit alone without leaning on the railing. ”

A hoarse man's voice that seemed to be leaking air suddenly said to a middle-aged man who was sheltering from the rain at the bus stop.

This person is thin, his whole body is wrapped under a black trench coat, and even his head is hidden under the hat of the trench coat, and the whole person looks a little hazy, half in the shadows that cannot be illuminated by the street lamp, as if he is standing in the dark shadow and talking to the middle-aged man.

"What do you mean?" the middle-aged man looked at the strange person in front of him.

Unbeknownst to him, the strange man who couldn't see his face clearly in the shadows threw out a coin, and then quickly covered it with his palm, which was a pair of scarred palms covered with scars.

"Guess what, words or pictures?" said the man under the trench coat.

"Sick. The middle-aged man ducked away.

"Guess what, is it a word or a picture?" However, the man in the trench coat stretched out his palm with the back of his hand closed from the dark shadows for the middle-aged man to guess.

After dodging like this a few times, the middle-aged man finally got annoyed, and after a casual guess, he wanted to leave as soon as possible: "Figure." ”

But when you open the palm, it's a word.

This is a large Qing copper coin.

On a copper coin, there are four words embedded in the big "Great Qing Copper Coins".

"You lost. "The man under the trench coat, his voice is still like a leaky wind, and when he says that you lost three words, it seems that there is a strange tone in his voice.

"Do you want to transfer? Blow on it, maybe this time you'll have a chance to win. The man under the trench coat threw out the Daqing copper coin again, put his right hand on the back of his left hand, and continued to let the middle-aged man guess.

Call!

"I'm still going to pick the picture. ”

The middle-aged man blew on the Daqing copper coin under his palm.

Then I opened my palm, and the result was still the words 'Daqing Copper Coins'.

"You've lost again. The man under the trench coat began to speak in a more and more strange tone.

"Blow again, maybe you can really win this time. ”

"I don't believe it, people will be unlucky three times in a row, this time I still choose the picture!" The middle-aged man seemed to be stunned, like a gambler with red eyes who had lost a lot, and after blowing a breath on the coin, he stared at the scarred hands.

The people around were very strange, and they didn't seem to notice that the two people who were guessing the coin in front of them were still chatting by themselves, or waiting for the bus alone, and they didn't see the strangeness of the middle-aged man.

It's as if the two of them are isolated from this world.

However, when the man under the trench coat turned over his palm for the third time, it was still the word.

"You've lost again. ”

The man's voice under the trench coat began to take on a gloating tone.

But the middle-aged man didn't seem to notice the weirdness in front of him, and he really looked like a gambler who had lost a red eye, and this time he actually took the initiative to say: "Come again!!"

Call.

He once again blew on the Great Qing copper coin.

"You've lost again, it's still a word. ”

"You've lost again, it's still a word. ”

......

Again and again, middle-aged men always choose the picture, but every time they come out, they are words, and they lose the bet again and again.

The middle-aged man is like a demon, and he doesn't want to distinguish whether this copper coin has one side of the picture, whether it is a word on both sides... The whole person is like losing a red eye.

The Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people fight for a breath.

His anger became more and more discharged, and even he didn't notice it, his face became more and more pale, and as he exhaled into the copper coin again and again, his yang energy became weaker and weaker, and his face was ugly and lost the blood color of normal people.

"Come again!!I must guess the picture today!!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and the only thing left in his mind was that I must guess the picture once.

However, after forty-six bets, the man under the trench coat no longer threw the copper coin, but said in a strange tone, smiling evilly: "No, you have no bets, and your life has lost to me." ”

At this moment, the middle-aged man seemed to wake up from his dream, his face was pale, and he stood still in a daze.

Then, I saw him turn around and walk off the bus stop... Bang!

A bus that happened to enter the bus stop, the driver didn't have time to brake, and had already knocked down the middle-aged man and turned under the wheels, and was directly crushed into a bloody blur.

Until this time, more than a dozen people on the bus stop, who seemed to finally be able to see the middle-aged man with blurred flesh and blood, suddenly let out screams of horror and riots.

......

Fifteen days later.

Daytime.

Under the cultivation of Fang Zheng's open resources, his speed of entering the country increased day by day, day and night, all of them were immersed in practicing "Ancestral Weather Gong".

Because he was not physically compromised, he didn't need to be distracted by anything else.

"The Third Layer of Advance Weather Skills",

The Fourth Layer of Advance Weather Skills......

The price of entering the realm at a rapid pace was a sharp decrease in the deposit of human skin scriptures, and four bowls of blood-replenishing pills every day were needed for the huge amount of qi and blood needed for cultivation, which was another very huge expenditure.

Strengthening the cheats technique didn't consume much runes, but in the cultivation resources, it really accounted for the majority of the rune consumption.

In just fifteen days, sixty runes were consumed for the expenditure of the blood tonic medicine alone. When "Xian Tian Gong" was practiced to the fifth level, Fangzheng's deposit was stretched thin again.

Originally, he had fifty-one ordinary runes, and in the past half a month, he has strengthened the Ghost Head Knife, strengthened the cheats, and strengthened the blood tonic medicine, adding them together before and after, and he quickly consumed eighty-three runes in half a month.

Immersed in penance, there is also distress when entering the country too quickly.

It's just that the consumption of cultivation resources is too great.

Even in the past fifteen days, he was able to gather two to three ordinary runes every night in the university town, but after adding and subtracting, now there were only five ordinary runes left in all his belongings.

and four special runes that are shiny green.

However, with high investment comes high returns.

The more he practiced "Preliminary Weather Gong", the more he was healed and self-healing, which surprised Fang Zheng. During his trip to Southeast Asia, the wound on his right hand, which was seriously injured by excessive force, has completely healed, leaving not even a single scar.

This is to break the miracle of the medical community.

"Ancestral Weather Gong" is a collection of Taoist qi cultivation techniques to create a secret book, to dispel all diseases, to regulate the virtual and real, yin and yang to reconcile... Maybe he is not good at fighting, but he has a unique way of nourishing qi and nourishing the essence of life endlessly.

The more Fang Zheng cultivates to the later stage, the more he can appreciate the changes that "Xiantian Gong" has brought to his body.

The ears and eyes are clear, and the five senses are more acute.

It seems to be some genetic evolutionary miracle!!

When Fang Zheng finished his daytime cultivation, he picked up his mobile phone and exited airplane mode, and found that there were more than thirty missed calls in his mobile phone.

It's all from the same number, it's Sun Yushu, a forensic doctor who hasn't been contacted for a long time.

More than thirty missed calls, it seemed that there was a very urgent matter, Fang Zheng called back, the phone was quickly connected, and before he could speak, Sun Yushu was already in a hurry to speak: "Is it Brother Fang?"

Fang Zheng snorted.

Sun Yushu hurriedly said: "Brother Fang, I don't know if you have heard of a sentence, 'One person does not enter the temple, two people do not watch the well, three people do not hold the tree, and sit alone without leaning on the railing'?"

"My college tutor, most likely... There has also been a paranormal incident like I did two months ago, and recently, my college tutor's colleague who worked in prison when he was young has died one after another in the past few days......"

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