The first weight of the Nine Heavens Imperial Wind Sutra, the upper, middle and lower three dantian are cultivated into a cyclone, and the wind is naturally generated in the body, and the body is as light as catkins.

The second weight of the Nine Heavens Imperial Wind Sutra, the formation of a cyclone in the twelve canons, the body is like the wind, the line is like the wind, and a reed is easy to cross the river.

The third of the Nine Heavens Wind Meridian, the formation of a cyclone in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the second pulse of Ren Du is unimpeded, and the wind in the body is long and endless, and it can glide for several miles against the wind.

This is the first three heavenly realms of the Nine Heavens Imperial Wind Sutra. Feng Yuan has been cultivating the Nine Heavens Imperial Wind Sutra since he was six years old, and at the age of eighteen he broke through the third level, and is known as the genius of Fengmen once in a hundred years.

As for Fang Wen, since the cyclone was generated in his body, it only took six months to break through the third realm.

When Mr. Fengda heard the news, he hurriedly ran back to the Pampas Prairie Fengmen base camp, and just as he drove a tattered pickup truck hundreds of meters away from the gate of the base, a soft whistle came from the base. The whistling sound was like the chant of the Nine Heavens Dragon, and it continued for several miles. Mr. Feng Da shook his whole body, and the pickup turned off violently. He exclaimed, "The fourth level has also broken through? Its own wind and strength communicate with the world, and it has reached the realm of the integration of human style? Wind Spirit Body, that's really it... Eccentric? ”

With a kick on the car door, Mr. Feng Da rushed back to the base with a sharp cracking sound.

On the flagpole that was 100 meters high, Fang Wenzheng was sitting cross-legged. A pale cyan wind poured over his head and rushed out of the pores around him. The sound of 'snorting' was endless, and Fang Wen's muscles rose and fell like flowing water, full of a strange sense of rhythm. His half-long hair fluttered messily, and the strands of it burst through the air and made a very thin sound.

"Wonderful!" Mr. Feng Da looked at Fang Wen attentively, and said leisurely: "Hundreds of veins are connected, and the wind is strong into the body, this is the scene of the fourth major achievement." ”

He smiled and said, "The fifth heaven, the breeze cuts the veins. In the sixth heaven, the wind washes the marrow. On the seventh day, the bones are changed. There is also the eighth and ninth level, which no one has ever cultivated. I'm dampering, this time, hehe. ”

Mr. Feng Da floated more than 100 meters high, stretched out his hand and touched it in the wind emanating from Fang Wen's body, and frowned: "The realm is there, and the skill is too weak." It's not a big deal, though. ”

Floating down the flagpole, Mr. Feng Da turned his head and frowned at Feng Yuan, who was standing not far away, and said, "Three days ago, you sent a message to the teacher saying that Fang Wen had broken through the third level. Why did he just come back for the division, and he even broke through the fourth level? ”

Feng Yuan hurriedly saluted and said, "Master, the fourth child is a freak. He didn't even know what realm he had reached, but three days ago, when he saw him catch a big eagle with his hands on the grassland without touching his feet, he knew that he had broken through to the third level, so he was busy delivering a message to you. Who knows, he, his progress is really terrifying. ”

I can't tell what it's like in my heart, for Fang Wen's almost miraculous breakthrough, Feng Yuan's heart is like a pile of twine. The body of the wind spirit, this is the most ideal physique for cultivating the Wind Sutra in the legend of the wind gate, but this is only the optimal existence in theory. Feng Yuan never thought that there would really be such a freak in the world that only existed in theory.

In six months, it broke through the fourth layer. Compared with Feng Yuan's current sixth cultivation, it took twenty years of hard work and the deliberate cultivation of Fengmen at any cost, which was achieved!

It is said that Feng Yuan is a rare genius among the young generation of the four secret sects of Fenghua Xueyue. But compared to Fang Wen...

Feng Yuan's face twitched. He knew exactly what the damper meant.

The four secret gates of Fenghua Xueyue have mastered all the economic lifelines, all the intelligence organizations, and all the external communication and liaison of the four secret gates. It can be said that all the industries outside the four secret gates are controlled by the wind gate. The members of the two secret gates of flowers and snow are a group of scientific maniacs, and they are too lazy to pay attention to anything except for asking for funds, instruments, and various resources. Yuemen is the most mysterious one, a group of madmen who are bent on pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts, and they have no intention of doing all kinds of chores.

And what does this chore consist of?

Seventy percent of research institutes in Europe and North America are directly or indirectly controlled by the four secret gates.

Forty percent of the financial industry in the Western world is secretly manipulated by the four secret doors.

Add to this the myriad of outreach agencies and organizations - for example, there are more than 100,000 armed personnel directly under the control of the wind gate.

The Four Secret Gates form a kingdom of their own in the Western Underworld. Mr. Fengda, the head of the contemporary Fengmen, is the de facto ruler of this kingdom. And Feng Yuan, Mr. Feng Da's righteous son, Mr. Feng Da's eldest apprentice, is the prince of this kingdom as a matter of course!

However, Fang Wen, a freak, appeared.

Feng Yuan raised his head and looked at Fang Wen quietly. The wind strength of the outside world had already formed a pillar of wind a foot thick, constantly rushing into Fang Wen's body from the top of his head. The thin wind that shot out of his body had formed a perfect circular wind ring behind him. The wind ring slowly rotated, faintly driving the sand and dust on the ground. The cyan light that emerged from Fang Wen's body gradually brightened.

Mr. Feng Da took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "Feng Yuan, you go to the mainland instead of me. As a teacher, he personally taught the various miraculous skills and secret techniques of Fang Wenmen. According to your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to teach the fourth. ”

Feng Yuan was stunned again, he slowly lowered his head, and said respectfully, "Yes, Master." Is it still the same thing? ”

Mr. Feng Da nodded and said lightly: "That's right, that's the thing." Some clues have been caught. You lead three teams from the Yin Wind Division. Beware of the people of the Dragon Gate. He glanced at Feng Yuan solemnly, and said in a cold voice: "You have to handle the matter." If you make a mistake in this matter, Mr. Hua Da and Mr. Xue Da will go crazy... ”

Feng Yuan shuddered violently, and the muscles on his face twitched into pieces. He said dryly: "Be careful and attentive. He was like a toothache, and he was constantly gasping.

Waving his hand for Feng Yuan to prepare immediately, Mr. Feng Da took out a small mobile phone, dialed a number, and laughed softly: "Xue Da, send me three 'Yuan Liquid' with the strongest potency." ”

"That's right, it's the kind of 'Yuan Liquid' that can increase cultivation by sixty years."

"What do you care about so much? Feng Yuan was indeed unable to withstand the injection of the third Yuan liquid. However, I have a good life and have found a wizard! ”

"Hmm. That's right, it's the little guy that Xue Liu told you. ”

"What? Did you come in person? You, you, you, you might as well die! ”

In the afternoon of the same day, at the gate of the Fengmen camp, Mr. Fengda stood in the middle of the gate with a gloomy face and behind his back. Fang Wen didn't have a serious attitude to jump around Mr. Fengda, and shouted loudly: "Master, did you bring me to the door to stand in a military posture or what?" I'm going to practice, I'm going to practice! Master, when do you think I will reach the speed of sound? ”

"The taboo of practicing is impatience." Mr. Feng Da glared at Fang Wen, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "I will personally ** you for half a year, and then send you to the United States." Study, by the way, learn to take care of some of your own business in the United States. The way you are now, compared to your three senior brothers, is too far behind. ”

"Read ... Reading? Fang Wen was instantly dumbfounded. He looked at Mr. Feng Da pitifully, his eyes full of pleading and resentment.

Mr. Feng Da smiled coldly and kicked Fang Wen fiercely: "You guy, you don't know how to learn." Now that you have entered the damper, is it possible to go racing all day long? Always fight for the teacher and make a little famous. The children of the four secret sects are not as unproductive as you. ”

As he spoke, a pitch-black biplane helicopter flew straight from a distance without making a sound. The huge helicopter flew to a height of more than 100 meters above the heads of Mr. Feng Da and Fang Wen, and a small portal suddenly opened on the belly of the plane, and a shriveled old man in a white coat jumped down like a monkey.

The old man had messy gray hair, a small wrinkled face, but a huge head. The white coat fluttered on his body, and there were dozens of large and small pockets on the coat, and he didn't know what it contained. The old man was carrying a black metal box with a square foot, and as soon as he landed, he casually smashed the box towards Mr. Fengda.

The heavy iron box made a piercing sound of breaking through the air, and Mr. Fengda's face changed, and he hurriedly took a step back, and wrapped his hands in a soft wave of energy towards the box.

The old man flew in front of Fang Wen like a flea, and before Fang Wen could react, he had already inserted three silver needles into Fang Wen's body like electricity. Fang Wen was like an electric shock, his meridians were numb, and he couldn't move suddenly. The old man laughed strangely, and his slender and powerful fingers like iron hooks instantly tore Fang Wen's clothes clean, and his dexterous fingers lightly touched Fang Wen's body. His fingers were like snowflakes falling, gently twisting every inch of Fang Wen's skin and brushing his every bone joint.

Every time the old man's fingers touched Fang Wen's body, a cold breath was injected into Fang Wen's body, following the flow of his Qi Sutra, Eight Veins and Twelve Righteous Meridians, as well as the flow of bones and blood veins around his body, and he quickly felt the structure of Fang Wen's body clearly. The old man squeaked and laughed, his eyes shining brightly, and he laughed, "O genius! Sure enough, it's a good test material! ”

With a flip of his right hand, the old man pulled out a snowy scalpel out of nowhere, and slashed at Fang Wen's chest with a casual knife. He muttered, "Sure enough, it's the best experimental material." ”

Mr. Feng Da let out a crazy roar, and a terrifying white wave of air erupted from around Mr. Feng Da's body, and Mr. Feng Da rushed in front of the old man with a few afterimages, and blasted a finger into the back of the old man's heart. The finger wind was howling, and the air in front of his fingertips was squeezed and shattered by great force, and Fang Wen actually heard the crisp sound of crystal glass shattering. Mr. Feng Da reprimanded angrily: "Xueda, you can try to touch a hair of my disciple!" I want your life! ”

Mr. Xue scolded angrily: "You stingy ghost! Don't you know that it's an honor to dedicate oneself to science? He turned around deftly, and the scalpel stabbed Mr. Feng Da in the heart, and at the same time, his left palm flipped over, and a stream of blue-green smoke sprayed towards Mr. Feng Da.

The finger wind and the scalpel collided. The scalpel made of alloy steel shattered into fine grit like flour, and the fingertips struck hard against Mr. Yukida's palm.

Loud noises, strong winds, scattered waves of white shocking air.

Fang Wen's chest was numb, and before he could spurt out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, he was washed back into his stomach by the shock wave, and the pain made his internal organs seem to explode, and he almost died of pain. In the rolling waves, Fang Wen was rushed dozens of meters away, hanging on a barbed wire like a broken meat bag.

Mr. Feng Da and Mr. Xue Da flew upside down for nearly 100 meters at the same time, and when they opened their mouths, a blood arrow spurted out. Mr. Fengda's right index finger phalanx was twisted into a twisted shape, and his face also brought up a layer of abnormal black qi; Mr. Xueda's right shoulder was pierced with a transparent hole, and a large piece of his right palm was also shattered.

The two jumped up at the same time, and Mr. Xue Da turned around, his thin cheeks expanded violently, and let out a roar like a tiger's roar: "Catch that kid for Lao Tzu!" Bring it back and slice it! ”

Nearly 100 men and women in white coats jumped out of the huge helicopter in the sky, and one by one their eyes glowed towards Fang Wen hanging on the barbed wire.

Mr. Feng Da was also angry, and he shouted: "Who dares to touch a hair of Lao Tzu's apprentice!" Fuck it, fire to Lao Tzu! ”

This is the base camp of Fengmen in the Americas, and the defense force is extremely strong. The ground around shook slightly, and dozens of pillboxes rose from the ground, and countless black thick and thin muzzles and muzzles poked out of the bunkers. Nearly 1,000 armed men led hundreds of ferocious mastiffs to rush out from all directions, outflanking them with unkind faces.

Mr. Snow jumped to his feet and shouted, "Catch that kid!" Catch that kid! Take it back and uncover it! Slice! Don't be afraid of their wind door, this group of people who are the first to flee for their lives in the world! Catch that kid for me! ”

The helicopter in the sky violently changed its shape, and in Fang Wen's unbelievable gaze, dozens of firepower points protruded from the helicopter, and there were at least more than 200 missiles and bombs on large and small weapon pylons. Fang Wen vomited blood, and said helplessly: "Fuck, as for it?" Do you fight a world war? ”

Looking up at the sky, Fang Wen shouted complainingly: "The Demon Sect is the Demon Sect, there is such a big scene in the fucking nest!" ”

Seeing that the situation was about to become out of control, Mr. Feng Da gritted his teeth and shouted: "Snow is big! Lao Tzu withheld your ten years of scientific research funds! ”

More than 100 white coats that danced and pounced on Fang Wen with fanatical eyes stayed in place at the same time.

Mr. Xueda, who was also in a state of madness, was stunned for a while, and suddenly returned to normal. He coughed lightly, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Ah, the children go back, go back." I've been a guest here for a few days. You'll pick me up in a few days. Ah, our four secret sects have the same root and origin, and we are all brothers in our own sect, why do we have to be so tense? ”

After tidying up the tattered white coat on his body, Mr. Xue Da put on a graceful posture, and said with a smile to Mr. Fengda: "Senior Brother Feng, look at you, Senior Brother, I came to you for a cup of tea so easily, why are you putting on such a big scene?" Ah, the children all go back, all go back. Save you Uncle Feng, hehe, ah, hehe! We're all in the same class! ”

He threw a pill to Mr. Feng Da and sneered, "This is the antidote." Hurry, Lao Tzu is used to it, he will sprinkle poison as soon as he moves, don't be surprised by Senior Brother Feng! Hahaha, we are all brothers! Urging Mr. Feng Da to take the antidote quickly, Mr. Xue Da also hastily bandaged the wounds on his body, and soon moved freely as if nothing happened.

The helicopter left quickly with more than 100 Xuemen disciples, and Mr. Fengda, who had an iron-faced face, carefully protected Fang Wen by his side, and led Mr. Xueda, whose eyes were blinking rapidly, to the underground base. Mr. Xue Da looked at Fang Wen intently all the way, and muttered, "Ouch, I haven't been here for almost twenty years?" Why is the place so much bigger than it used to be? Tsk, it's windy, I've decided! Mr. Xue Da suddenly shouted.

"You, what have you decided?" Mr. Feng Da looked at Mr. Xue Da with an unkind gaze.

"Uh-huh." Mr. Xue Da straightened his chest, patted the two rows of skinny ribs, and said with a smile: "Well, our four secret sects have the same root and origin, and we are all a family." Therefore, I am ready to give you a little bit of the benefits that only your own people can enjoy. In this way, I will arrange it tomorrow and transfer someone to help you do a comprehensive physical examination from the outside to the inside of the damper, how about it? ”

"Medical exam?" Fang Wen's scalp tingled, and he screamed, "Master, don't be fooled!" This old monster's wolf ambition, Sima Zhao's heart, that is known to passers-by! ”

Mr. Feng Da looked at Mr. Xue Da, and a series of sneers came out of his mouth, and his two fists were clenched tightly. Dozens of air gate guards in black tights surrounded him slowly, looking at Mr. Xue Da with unkind eyes. Mr. Xue Da glanced at Fang Wen with great resentment, then looked up at Mr. Feng Da, and suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed: "I would have my heart to the bright moon... ”

"Ignore this old fellow, let's go." Mr. Feng Da sneered a few times, pulled the naked Fang Wen and left.

Mr. Xue tilted his head, his eyes rolled wildly, and hurriedly followed. As he walked, he shouted, "Alas, the wind is strong, you don't want to save money for our snow gate, you know?" Don't save us money. I'll give you a medical examination at my own expense. Otherwise, if you think the cost is too much, I will personally help your master and apprentice for a few days of physical examination, how about it? ”

Mr. Feng Da turned around, drew a middle finger, and scolded angrily: "Get out! ”

Mr. Xueda's face trembled, and he jumped five or six meters high. He screamed loudly, "Insulting Sven! Insulting Sven! It's windy, you're fucking embarrassed to hang a sign outside saying you're a master of Chinese culture today! Master of Chinese Studies, is there a middle finger for people? You, you hurt me! You're going to give me moral compensation! "Mr. Xueda's pair of eyes just don't leave Fang Wen's side.

Mr. Feng Da sneered a few times, took a long breath, wanted to say something, and finally held back the words.

Seeing that Mr. Feng Da didn't care about himself, Mr. Xue Da could only follow them all the way, chattering about how much harm Mr. Feng Da didn't care enough about his disciples and subordinates, and kept muttering there how much harm it would be if he didn't have regular physical examinations. "Did you know? Men, especially men like you, who have deep internal skills, if they don't have a physical examination every three days, they are likely to have impotence, frequent urination, urgency, prostate inflammation, testicular abscess or something. It's windy, don't you really have a physical examination? It's free! Remember, it's free! ”

Mr. Feng Da took a long breath, clenched his fists, and finally didn't speak, with a gloomy face, he pulled Fang Wen is way and walked quickly, and finally arrived at a medical room of about 100 square meters.

As soon as he entered this well-equipped medical room, Mr. Xue Da instinctively became energetic. He quickly pounced on a medical table, and beckoned to Fang Wen with a smile: "Come, little doll, come, lie on it!" Oh, your master really feels sorry for you, a billion dollars of S-A-1 yuan liquid, I ordered three for you at one time! Gee... Let me see, uncle, you are in good shape. ”

Fang Wen shuddered and curled up behind Mr. Fengda. Mr. Xue Da squinted, turned behind Mr. Feng Da, grabbed Fang Wen's arm with one hand and stroked it carefully: "Ouch, if I can slice you, tsk, maybe Uncle Shi can artificially create a few wind spirit bodies." Alas, little doll, do you know that it is a great honor to dedicate oneself to science! ”

"Help!" Fang Wen screamed in fright, he shook his arm fiercely to get rid of Mr. Xueda's touch, and hurriedly jumped out a few meters away.

"That's it! Snow is big! Help Fang Wen improve his skills first. When it's over, ask him to give you a hundred milliliters of blood. You can analyze it, clone. Mr. Feng Da slapped his palm on the paw that Mr. Xue Da continued to touch towards Fang Wen, and said very generously.

"A hundred milliliters of blood?" Mr. Xue Da tilted his head and thought for a while, looked at Fang Wen with a frightened face, and then looked at Mr. Feng Da, who was looking at him with great vigilance, and finally clapped his hands helplessly, and sighed: "One hundred milliliters of blood, it's too stingy." 1,000 milliliters. 1,000 ml of blood, 100 ml**, 10 ml of bone marrow. ”

Fang Wen heard 'the flowers were bleak', and he almost didn't cry. 1,000 milliliters of blood is enough, 100 milliliters** and 10 milliliters of bone marrow. Oh, my God~~~

Mr. Xue Da looked at Mr. Feng Da with a smile: "A thousand milliliters of blood, you can analyze it slowly, and use it to do some experiments and comparisons." Well, I can do a little bit of artificial insemination to see if I can create a suitable human body. Bone marrow also has the use of bone marrow, which can be compared. ”

"Good!" Mr. Feng Da pondered for a while, nodded and said, "If you can create a Wind Spirit Body!" ”

Mr. Xue Da said generously: "If you can artificially create the body of the wind spirit, of course all of them are your wind gate people." ”

After a pause, seeing Mr. Feng Da who was smiling, Mr. Xue Da suddenly proposed: "However, since you have promised me to take so many things from Fang Wen's little cutie." Why don't you be more generous? How about sending me two kilos of muscles and a few bones? ”

Fang Wen screamed: "Master~~~ You must not agree!" "Blood, **, bone marrow, are all renewable products, and it doesn't matter if they are taken away. But two kilograms of muscles, a few bones! Fang Wen saw the miserable appearance of himself being cut into a skeleton.

Mr. Feng Da shook his head silently, glared at Mr. Xue Da viciously, and slowly touched the belt around his waist with his right hand.

Mr. Xue Da hurriedly raised his hands in surrender. He smiled wryly: "There is really no dedication. Dedication, you don't understand! ”

He quickly carried Fang Wen with one hand, Fang Wen didn't have the strength to fight back at all, and was pressed on the medical table by Mr. Xueda, and several metal traps bounced off the medical table and fastened Fang Wen tightly on it. Mr. Xue Da reluctantly stroked the soft and well-proportioned muscles on Fang Wen's body like flowing water for a while, and goosebumps rose on Fang Wen's body. He suddenly turned his head and asked Mr. Fengda, "Uh, give me a few catties of meat, how about I get a knife from his buttocks?" ”

Mr. Feng Da opened his mouth violently and roared angrily: "No matter how wordy, there is not a single hair left!" I'll deduct your funds for twenty years! ”

"!" Mr. Xue Da cursed angrily, tilted his head to look at Mr. Feng Da and complained: "Deduct funds, deduct funds, you are rich, are you amazing?" Bring the liquid! Try one injection first. ”

"Two." Mr. Feng Da opened the black metal box he was carrying, and took out two dark green injections with a slender thumb of three inches in length. He looked at Fang Wen with a smile and said with a smile: "Fang Wen is a genius. In six months, he had already broken through the fourth level of the Wind Resistance. ”

Mr. Xueda, who was stuffing the injection into the high-pressure needle gun, was stunned: "Broke through the fourth weight? So, maybe we can try to inject him with ten shots and eight shots at a time? You see, you see, as long as you break through the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh threefolds, you only need to accumulate strength. Perhaps, we can make a little master today? ”

Fang Wen shuddered. He thought back to the description of each heavy realm in the Nine Heavens Imperial Wind Sutra, that's right, the first three layers are the foundation, the fourth level of harmony between people and wind is a necessary condition, and the five, six, seven, and three layers are the water mill kung fu that completely relies on the accumulation of skill. Theoretically speaking, since he has broken through the fourth level, and he is the body of the wind spirit, his fit for the wind strength tends to be perfect, and he can indeed be promoted to the peak realm of the seventh level at one time.

But, will it be too fast? Can your body withstand this ascension?

Fang Wen looked at Mr. Feng Da pitifully, and said very cautiously: "Master, you must take care of it." With you to take care of you, you are not in a hurry to become a master! Walking the rivers and lakes, your life matters! ”

Mr. Fengda's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Man, big husband, what are you talking about?" At the beginning, your congenitally deficient little body could run to drag racing to die, why are you timid today? Three! He also took out the last piece of liquid in the metal box and handed it to Mr. Xueda.

Mr. Xue nodded with satisfaction, raised his thumb and said, "That's right." Scientific research always takes risks. ”

Fang Wen wanted to speak, but was quickly sealed by Mr. Xueda. Mr. Feng Da frowned, he wanted to regret it, but it was too late.

Mr. Xueda's hands and feet were fast, and the three yuan liquids were loaded into the high-pressure needle gun, and with three 'snorts', he injected Fang Wen into it. Then he quickly ran to the side, operated a large body scanning machine, and observed the standardization in the square style.

Fang Wen only felt a cold torrent rushing into his body, and the torrent instantly vaporized, turning into an endless wind and rushing towards every corner of his body. Soon, Fang Wen had the illusion that he had become a bulging balloon. He 'snorted', and the cyclones in the upper, middle and lower three dantians, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the twelve canons rotated rapidly, absorbing the wind energy continuously, compressing and condensing, turning into an extraordinarily strong air flow and spitting out, swimming in the body according to the method of the Wind Sutra.

Cutting veins, washing the marrow, changing bones and changing the body. The three processes are carried out simultaneously in the body of Fang Wen.

Strengthen the meridians, cleanse the impurities in the body, refine the bones and flesh to be stronger and lighter, and more suitable for high-speed exercise.

Fang Wen himself is the body of the wind spirit, there are not many impurities in his body, and his body structure is also the most ideal model. He saved more than ninety percent of the pain, and it was only when the Yuan Liquid was constantly strengthening his meridians and body that he had a little pain, which made him constantly cry out 'ahhh

Yuan liquid, this is the snow gate of the four secret gates of the wind flower and snow moon, according to the records of the secret books in their door, a magical potion synthesized with high technology. Once the potion enters the human body, it immediately turns into true power that is completely consistent with the nature of the person and is absorbed, which is the best way to increase the power. As long as the talent is enough, as long as you can endure hardships, as long as the body can bear it, you can continue to replenish the essence liquid and enhance your internal strength.

It's just that the processing and refining of the yuan liquid is extremely complex, the materials required are extremely huge, and there are some great costs to pay, and the price is naturally extremely expensive. Even among the four secret sects, if it weren't for the heads of the sects and the henchmen of the direct elders, it would be impossible for them to have this kind of treatment.

The three Yuan Liquids injected by Fang Wen were all of the best quality, and one Yuan Liquid was equivalent to sixty years of cultivation in Yijiazi. The three branches are the strength that can only be obtained after 180 years of penance.

That is, he is the body of the wind spirit, and Mr. Feng Da dares to make such an attempt. You need to know that Feng Yuan has only injected two highest-quality Yuan liquids so far.

Fang Wen heard the wind howling in his ears, the muscles on his body rose and fell like the tide of the sea, and a lustrous light appeared on the surface of his skin. His eyes flashed with a shiny cyan cold light, but soon the blue light converged in the depths of his eyes, but his two pupils faintly turned into two cyan blue gems, and sometimes a faint light flashed.

"Uh~~~Quack~~~"

Fang Wen only felt that the power in his body was getting stronger and stronger, more and more surging, and there was a force that almost broke through his skin and vented out.

He opened his mouth and roared, and the dumb hole sealed by Mr. Xue Da had been swept away by the surging true qi in his body.

With a few muffled sounds, Fang Wen let out a few loud farts in a row, and a circle of white qi rushed out from around him, and all the instruments in the medical room were smashed to pieces by layer of energy, and the medical table was also shattered by Fang Wen's words, he was like a slippery fish, and he spun in the air lightly for a few weeks, bringing up a string of dense afterimages, and then falling to the ground.

Mr. Feng Da smiled.

He nodded approvingly, "Good! Cultivate for seven days and take a good look at the power in your body right now. After seven days, the teacher will personally teach you the various techniques of this discipline. ”

With a flick of his sleeves, Mr. Feng Da looked up to the sky with a lively spirit and laughed three times, clasped his eyeballs with one hand, and looked at Mr. Xue Da who was looking at Fang Wen straight, and left the tattered medical room.

Fang Wen clenched his fists, wisps of cyan air floating up between his fingers. He gently swung his fist forward, and with a crisp sound, his fist easily broke through the sound barrier, splashing a wave of white air.

He couldn't help muttering, "Twenty-first century, high-tech." Even practicing martial arts is so fucking fast! Six months, six months! Our text is no longer that square text. ”

Fang Wen laughed a few more times sadly and joyfully, and suddenly raised his arms and screamed hysterically in the sky.

In the shouting, Fang Wen's tears rained down.