Another calm night passed, when the edge of the sky was white, and when a ray of sunlight shone on the huge golden body of the Buddha in Xitian Temple, the golden dazzling light reflected to the corners of the temple.

The three generations of disciples in each branch hall were sleeping soundly, and a figure had been standing under the waterfall for a long time.

Liu Fang's hair has been soaked by the rushing water, and his shirtless body has been impacted by the huge impact of the water, and the muscles are carved by the water, and the young man in the waterfall is clenching his teeth and persevering.

You could tell from the look on his face how much pain he was suffering.

About half an hour passed.

There was a loud bang, and the figure was washed out of the waterfall like a meteor.

He was covered with scars, but his eyes revealed that he did not admit defeat.

"Damn." Half-kneeling on the ground, Liu Fang smashed his fist on the ground.

The longer you endure under the waterfall, the stronger your body will become.

Although half an hour is a good result, since Liu Fang sealed the monster in his body, Liu Fang knew that he could no longer restrain himself with the usual standards.

Just as he was about to continue, there was a sound of footsteps in the woods.

The sound of "Brother Liu Fang" is like the vibration of wind chimes, which makes people feel like smelling a blooming flower, feeling refreshed and full of pleasure.

Turning his head, a figure wearing a purple glass skirt came into view, with long hair, like a waterfall, scattered on his shoulders, with a few strands of hair, passing through the tulle on the outside of the clothes, entering the collar, accompanied by the bright neck, and the convex and concave figure, which made people reverie infinitely.

The thin waist is tied tightly by a white belt, which highlights the vitality of the young girl.

With a pair of boots inlaid with white jade on his feet, he trotted all the way and ran towards Liu Fang.

Seeing that slender figure, the corners of Liu Fang's mouth went from flat to up, and in the end, his teeth were exposed, and his smile seemed to melt the glacier.

A pair of curved eyebrows, a pair of apricot eyes, a cherry mouth, a natural beauty.

A pair of smiling eyes, when his gaze swept to the scars on Liu Fang's body, he immediately carried reproach.

''How did you become like this?'' The little mouth pursed slightly, and the little cheeks bulged slightly, which made people know that this little fairy was angry at a glance.

"Carelessly, carelessly, hehe." Liu Fang scratched his head, looking embarrassed, and flattered the little girl.

People who are familiar with Liu Fang will be surprised if they are here at this moment, Liu Fang is usually the kind of person who keeps a sense of distance from people and is very calm, how can he have such an expression.

Liu Fang himself understands how important this girl is to him, in his heart, except for the master, it is her.

Her name is Jing Huanyue, and the master went on a mission one day, and when he came back, he took her with him.

I only remember that day, the "crunch" door was pushed open, and at that time, the master with a beard that was not yet gray walked in, holding a little tall female doll in his hand.

"Cheng'er, her name is Huanyue, and she will be your sister in the future." Liu Fang was not as high as the water tank at that time, he nodded, with a little curious little girl, and since then, he has a sister in his life.

"In the future, there will be a degree of cultivation, brother!" Jing Huanyue pouted.

"Be careful, if you are so fierce, you won't be able to get married." Liu Fang quipped.

"Cut, then I'll follow your ass for the rest of my life." Jing Huanyue grimaced and stuck out her tongue at Liu Fang.

"Haha, what's the matter?" Liu Fang asked with a smile.

"I can't come to see you if it's okay!" Jing Huanyue snorted, and her eccentric personality was unobstructed.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

"Okay, give it, this is what the master gave you." Jing Huanyue took out a scroll from her wide sleeve.

Liu Fang's eyes narrowed, he knew that the master would never teach him the exercises, they were all for him to study by himself, but the master gave it to him at this time, which was definitely of great benefit to him, he grabbed it, and without even saying hello, he went into the cave behind the waterfall, leaving only Jing Huanyue to stomp behind him.

"Hey!" The Jing Huan moonlit in the back stomped his feet.

Behind the waterfall, there is a cave, which Liu Fang accidentally discovered, the environment is very good, and it is quiet, and it will not be discovered by others, so Liu Fang regards him as an excellent place for his own cultivation.

Slowly spreading the scroll, large golden characters appeared in the air in front of Feng Yin.

Showdown!

Lines and lines of words also appear in the air.

Let your spiritual consciousness be in a Jedi, and then feel and recover, put it to death and then be reborn, and temper it thousands of times to achieve a powerful spiritual sense.

Liu Fang now understands that this is an exercise for exercising spiritual power, because now his vitality is entangled with a demon ancestor, and if he is not careful, he will be devoured by the demon ancestor, so strengthening his spiritual sense is also one of Liu Fang's compulsory practices.

Put it in the place of death and then live, what is it to put it in the place of death and live after life, Liu Fang doesn't understand, now he is walking on the avenue of the canteen, and in his head, he is still thinking about this problem.

"Hmph, boy, you dare to proofread with us in the branch, ah!" There was a cacophony of voices in the cafeteria.

The chaotic movement disturbed Liu Fang's thinking, he frowned, looked up, and the scene in front of him made him even more annoyed.

A group of people gathered around a table, only to see a red-haired man at the head, his eyebrows were full of sneer, at this moment, in front of him was a disciple with his head down, wearing clothes that were extremely similar to those of Jicheng, and there was also a word "Wu" on the back, but the porridge was scattered on his table, making him look particularly embarrassed.

It could be seen that the embarrassed disciple wanted to resist, but for some reason, he endured it again. , just with his head bowed and his fists clenched.

The people around him laughed, and the piercing laughter made Liu Fang can't help but move forward.

"What, can't others bully you and not even resist?" Liu Fang walked over quickly.

When the disciple saw Liu Fang, there was a light in his eyes, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.

"Yo, isn't this the famous Liu Fang?" The disciple quipped.

"What, you martial arts, still want to turn over?" The disciple slowly approached Liu Fang.

"Liyun, you'd better be careful!" Liu Fang looked at the person in front of him coldly.

"Hahahaha, what's the matter, the branch hall that doesn't even have enough honor points, is it qualified to shout?" Li Yun asked rhetorically, and the group of people behind him also burst into laughter.

Honor points are the biggest credentials for a branch's contribution, such as going out to perform tasks on the task list, such as capturing excellent spirit beasts, picking vegetables and herbs, etc., you can get honor points, and at the same time, only if the honor points meet the standard, you can participate in the temple martial arts meeting after half a year.

At the last temple conference, because other halls deliberately made it difficult in their tasks, the honor of the martial arts hall was not enough, and they were not allowed to participate in the martial arts meeting. This made the other branches laugh at the martial hall all the time, and the disciples who laughed at the martial arts hall were a bunch of waste, and this was also a heart disease of the martial arts disciples, and it also made them unable to raise their heads in front of the other branch disciples.

"The martial arts meeting has not yet arrived, don't talk in advance." Liu Fang said coldly.

"Let's see what else you can pull out!" Liyun sneered.

"Then you don't have to worry about it." At this moment, Liu Fang said word by word, and his cold voice seemed to be dripping water.

Liyun was about to say something, but when he saw Fengyin's cold face, the words that were about to come out of his mouth swallowed back raw.

"Let's go!" As soon as Li Yun waved his hand, those disciples of Li Tang all turned around and snickered, and then followed Li Yun and gradually left.

"Thank you." The humiliated martial arts disciple, seeing Liu Fang help him solve the trouble, was both grateful and embarrassed, he couldn't even solve his own humiliation, when he thought of this, the disciple unconsciously lowered his head.

Suddenly, the disciple found that a hand was already on his shoulder, and when he looked up, Liu put that face in front of him.

"You're not bad, and Wutang isn't bad either!" Then he gently patted the disciple on the shoulder a few times.

The disciple's eyes were a little hot and moist, as if there was a stream of heat swirling in his sockets.

Looking at Liu Fang's departing figure, there seemed to be something hard in his heart, he took a deep breath, and when he looked up, his eyes were a little more firm.

Liu Fang walked and thought at the same time. Indeed, honor points are indeed a problem, Wutang's current honor points are far from enough, and it seems that more tasks are now needed.

"Big brother, what do you say Liu Fang will do now?" A disciple next to Liyun stretched out his head and asked Liyun.

Li Yuntou didn't lower his head to think about it in the slightest, and smiled sneeringly: "He will definitely take on the task soon, after all, this is the fastest way to get contribution points." ”

"Then we ......" The disciples next to him laughed evilly.

Li Yun also smiled.

"Fight with me, hehe, I want to see you lose in a mess."

……

Feng Yin simply ate something and walked to the martial arts training hall.

The path of any strong person is inseparable from the path of hard cultivation, and Feng Yin slowly walked on the marble road of the martial arts hall.

The fighting platform on both sides was very hot, and the disciples were gearing up and learning from each other, shouting and smashing the ground one after another.

He mainly came to practice the giant force fist he had just learned, after all, it was relatively good in a martial art, and for Liu Fang, who had strong physical fitness, this martial art was also quite good.

The strong is not the best, the right is the strongest! This is the sentence that Liu Fang heard the most on this continent!

Liu Fang in this world, he knows that there are five major plates, east, west, north and south, respectively, the Southern Divine Prefecture, the Western Blood Continent, the realm of Foluo, and the Lannuo Prefecture, and the middle is Middle Earth, Liu Fang is in this realm of Foluo, located in the north, but further north, no one knows what kind of place it is.

Many regions in the world have not been developed, and there are many races that have not been discovered, the War Horse Clan, the Demon Spirit Clan, are all strong races that have only appeared over the years, Liu Fang even if he is in the Xitian Temple, he also dreams of one day being able to travel to the mainland!

"Luo Lisheng!" Standing beside a fighting platform, watching a disciple with a delicate face raise his hand, the joy of victory was all on his face.

"Hey! Luo Li! Liu Fang shouted.

Na Luo Li turned his head and saw Liu Fang, his face instantly collapsed.

"Why are you here again?"