Things didn't get out of hand. As the supreme commander of the R-1 Military Region, Fang Wen still has a few sober people around him, such as Lu Ling and Hua Meng, etc., they will not let Fang Wen really order the destruction of a main battle unit, and no one can bear that kind of consequences. Even Martina, after she regained her senses after the explosion, she ordered Fang Wen to retract the order to completely wipe out the M-1 regiment.

Fang Wen, who went to inspect the grassroots level for the first time, took the only 3,000 soldiers he could command back and forth, and one soldier of the M-1 regiment blew himself up and died, seriously injuring more than 600 people and lightly injuring more than 700 people. Not only the M-1 Regiment, but the entire Purple Moon Legion now has a hundred thousand bad feelings towards Fang Wen, it is conceivable that Fang Wen wants the Purple Moon Legion to obediently obey his orders, which is impossible.

Not only the Purple Moon Legion, but also nearly a million troops in the entire R-1 Military Region knew about the events of this day in just ten minutes, and everyone's only impression of Fang Wen was: 'tyrannical, incompetent, and unreasonable'... Fang Wen's reputation has completely stinked for more than a hundred miles in the R-1 Military Region, and he wants to make his subordinates obedient, I am afraid it will be an impossible task. Now that he can't leave the No. 1 base, except for his more than 3,000 direct subordinates, as well as the logistics troops and medical troops of the No. 1 base, Fang Wen can no longer command anyone. Crash, that's called a complete crash.

Fang Wen, who couldn't think about it for the time being, could only hide in the cultivation tank in a very bad rage, and constantly injected the yuan liquid into his body to replenish his lost power.

As mentioned earlier, the soldiers of the Exile Star R-1 Military Region have the privilege of not needing to exchange merit points for unlimited 'shooting' of various essences. As long as their bodies can withstand it, they can 'want' their abilities to the limit. Otherwise, how could the soldiers of the Purple Moon Legion have an average strength of more than three jiazi?

Fang Wen made good use of this privilege, he transferred countless yuan liquids from the logistics office of Base No. 1, and 'shot' into his body one after another.

The person in charge of 'operating' this cultivation tank is Ziyi Walkwud. It's strange that when Fang Wen does something unseemly, he always likes to use Ziyi Walkwud to do it. Maybe it's because Ziyi Walker is a smart person, so Fang Wen trusts him like this. Ziyi Walker Wude is also worthy of Fang Wen's trust, no matter who it is, seeing the highest grade of Yuan liquid constantly 'shooting' into his body, but still doing nothing, Fang Wen will feel incredible, but Ziyi Walker Wude has a blind expression.

One, two... Ten, twenty...

After the transformation of the life crystallization of the Cloud Beast, Fang Wen's body was terrifyingly strong. How much power his body can hold, Fang Wen himself doesn't have a certainty. When he was on the Earth's own planet, because he was afraid that the abnormality of his body would be discovered, Fang Wen cautiously and cautiously did not dare to 'shoot' too much yuan liquid, and most of his power growth was transformed by relying on the venom of the big bee. However, the venom that large bees can secrete is limited, and the rate of growth of their power is not satisfactory.

When it came to the Exile Star, as the supreme commander of the R-1 Military Region, Fang Wen could rest assured that he could boldly 'shoot' the Yuan Liquid. No matter how much yuan liquid he 'shot', in the end, as long as he asked Ziyi Walker to forge a material document, he could 'hand' over nearly one million soldiers in the -1 Military Region, and as long as he falsified the material consumption data of a few thousand people, these yuan liquids were enough to waste Fang Wen.

happened to collide with the human ball of the M-1 regiment, and Fang Wen's internal strength cultivation was destroyed by more than eighty percent, which gave Fang Wen an excellent excuse and reason to retreat and cultivate.

All the troubles in the military region were left to Martina to be responsible, Fang Wen knew that he had provoked the anger of the public, so he just closed the door and couldn't go out, and saw if Martina had any good way to subdue this group of soldiers.

'Snort', another injection of the highest grade of the meta liquid into the body. The Yuan Liquid specially supplied by the Exile Star R-1 Military Region does not contain any impurities, and can be transformed into the most 'refined' internal force like the venom of the big bee. Feeling the pleasure of the heat flow rushing in his body, Fang Wen took a deep breath in the cultivation tank, and concentrated on injecting the heat flow into the cyclone in the dantian.

The mutated cyclone was like a solid bead, because the impact of the external force had cracked countless cracks, and the blue and black 'colored' light flickered faintly in the cracks. Fang Wen was distressed and used his soul power to sweep through this cyclone again and again, and the internal force that was transformed by the entire Yuan Liquid - equivalent to the internal force that a normally qualified martial artist could cultivate in one hundred and twenty years of penance, but it only reduced the crack on this cyclone by about one percent, and made the crack slightly closer.

'Snort', another injection of elemental liquid. Fang Wen gritted his teeth and injected the internal force transformed by that Yuan liquid into the cyclone in the dantian again.

The cyclone repaired a bit, but it was still full of cracks, but the 'color' slowly faded from blue-black 'color' to a slight touch of blue-gold 'color'.

Another stitch, another stitch, another stitch...

The cyclone gradually regained its flawless perfect spherical shape, and gradually resumed its rapid rotation, and the cyclone's 'color' also completely changed from blue-black 'color' to blue-gold 'color', and a very rare cyan 'color' mist was wrapped around the cyclone. Fang Wen's soul power looked inward in surprise and observed the changes in the cyclone. The more you look at this thing, the less it looks like the cyclone described in the Wind Sutra, it's really weird to the extreme. In particular, the internal force of the more than a dozen needles of Yuan Liquid was absorbed by it, but where did it go?

In addition to the change in color, there is also a little bit of cyan fog outside, and this cyclone is basically exactly the same as before. Who can tell Fang Wen where all the internal force transformed by this Yuan Liquid has gone?

Shaking his head in confusion, Fang Wen motioned to Ziyi Walker to keep injecting himself with 'shooting' Yuan liquid, and he began to mend the other twenty-two cyclones.

Needle after needle, more than 300 pieces of the highest grade Yuan liquid were injected into Fang Wen's body, and they were all absorbed by the twenty-two cyclones. These cyclones have also been transformed into a blue-gold 'color', and a faint cyan 'color' mist wraps around the cyclones. The shattered Gang Qi in Fang Wen's body was inhaled by twenty-three cyclones, and when it was spit out again, Fang Wen's Gang Qi also took on a little bit of cyan 'color', which was the same as the most primitive wind strength before, but the 'sexual' nature was completely different. This gang qi can be transformed between the yang energy, the xuan 'yin' energy, and the wind energy at will, but it is much stronger than the simple effect of the wind strength.

After the twenty-three cyclones were repaired, Fang Wen gestured to Ziyi Walkwude outside the cultivation tank, asking him how many Yuan Liquid he had 'shot' in total.

Ziyi Walkwud stretched out four fingers with his left hand and made a six-six gesture with his right hand.

Fang Wen's head was dizzy, four hundred and sixty pieces of the highest grade of Yuan liquid, on average, it took him twenty pieces of Yuan liquid to repair each cyclone, which was converted into internal force cultivation, which was two thousand four hundred years of cultivation!

Fang Wen looked at Ziyi Walkwud outside the cultivation tank in horror. Ziyi Walker Wude also looked at Fang Wen with a strange look at a monster.

"**, our young man won't really become a monster, right? This, this, the injection of internal force into a cyclone for 2,400 years has only changed its color? Oh, my God! The bottomless 'hole' is not so outrageous! Fang Wen's soul power was faintly aware that his cyclone could hold more internal force. His cyclone had indeed mutated, from the core of the wind in the Wind Sutra to something else weird. This is inseparable from the fact that he used to seal the meridians of his body and cultivate the Burning Yang Sutra, the meridians were sealed, the twenty-three cyclones were idling, and the cyclones were constantly compressing themselves, which had been transformed into something else.

In fact, if Fang Wen read the silk book left by Ming Ya attentively now, and at the same time refer to the ancient font information given to him by Long Shao, he would find a mantra in it: Xuangong Nine Turns, Jin Dan is self-contained. Relying on the power of the god to fool his body meridians for a while, Fang Wen was lucky that the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, and he formed the prototype of twenty-three golden pills in the meridians around his body.

It's just a rudimentary form, and it can't be called a qualified Jindan, because of the limitations of the mind of the Imperial Wind Sutra, Fang Wen didn't polish the Jindan's method, he just used twenty-three cyclones to swallow the energy of heaven and earth and convert it into wind strength according to the mantra of the Imperial Wind Sutra. Only a little bit of this wind energy is left in the cyclone for it to grow and develop, and most of the energy is exercised by the mantra of the Wind Sutra, in order to merge with the body into the wind, and eventually incarnate into the wind.

In fact, the Wind Resistance Sutra is equivalent to a method 'door' for cultivating a warrior with extraordinary abilities. Of course, the Wind Resistance Sutra has been cultivated to the ninth level, and the body and the wind are combined, and the abnormal warriors that have been transformed into are much more powerful than the abnormal warriors created by the Academy of Sciences with genetic technology, but after all, they have entered the indecent and are not a superior method 'door'.

Only Fang Wen encountered great luck for a while, but this time the cyclone was violently shattered, and Fang Wen had no choice but to use the internal force of the Yuan liquid to repair the cyclone, each cyclone was nourished by two thousand four hundred years of internal force, which made Fang Wen's cyclone change in essence in one fell swoop.

Fang Wen, who couldn't figure out the reason, sighed, spit out a few bubbles in the culture liquid, and raised his hand to signal Ziyi Walkwude to continue to inject himself with the 'shooting' yuan liquid.

Anyway, he is the supreme commander of the R-1 Military Region, anyway, his family has a thick foundation and can afford it, Fang Wen is too lazy to pay attention to too many things, he is only trying to increase his skills as much as possible.

After breaking and standing, Fang Wen secretly conformed to some kind of mysterious law rules.

One after another Yuan Liquid was injected into the body, and the huge flow of true qi rolled in the body, and Fang Wenqing's twenty-three 'Golden Pills' of the golden 'color' rotated rapidly, and a huge amount of true qi was absorbed into it, and then spewed out viscous Gang Qi. At first, it was like rice porridge; Subsequently, the gas is compressed into a mercury form; Finally, with the continuous injection of the yuan liquid, Fang Wen's 'flesh' body expanded for a while, and then the strong 'flesh' body forcibly stopped the surging Gang Qi, and the mercury-like Gang Qi was constantly swallowed up by the 'Jin Dan', and an extremely fine Gang Qi molecule similar to a crystalline body erupted from the Jin Dan.

'Gala, Gala', Fang Wen could even hear the sound of those small crystalline Qi molecules colliding with each other in the meridians. The crystals were absorbed by the 'flesh' body and meridians, Fang Wen's body that had been transformed by the life crystals of the Benyun Beast trembled slightly, these crystals of pure energy made his body very useful, and the vitality of his body rose again.

Gradually, Fang Wen's body was unable to absorb too many crystals, and these crystalline Gang Qi became more and more numerous and denser, eventually filling Fang Wen's body and meridians.

Looking inside his body with his soul power, Fang Wen was like a crystal statue at the moment, his body was full of crystals, and the speed of the flow of Gang Qi gradually stagnated, gradually stopping.

For a moment or a long time, Fang Wen's thoughts came to a standstill. In his body, there were only twenty-three cyclones rotating rapidly, and they continued to devour the crystalline qi from the outside world, and gradually, the spheres transformed by the twenty-three cyclones from the blue-gold 'color' to the extremely faint golden 'color'. The golden 'color' was a little dull, a little dull, a bit like a rusty brass-like 'color'.

With a loud bang, the crystalline Gang Qi condensed in Fang Wen's body suddenly disintegrated, and all the crystalline Gang Qi was sucked in by the twenty-three cyclones. Fang Wen's meridians were 'swinging' and 'swinging' for a while, and Fang Wen only felt that his whole body was light and fluttering, and there was a sense of relaxation and pleasure of fluttering against the wind.

'Snort', twenty-three cyclones spun rapidly, and faint blue-gold 'colored' mist gushed out from the cyclone, instantly filling Fang Wen's meridians. Fang Wen looked at these blue-gold 'colored' mist in shock, he couldn't figure out what it was, but he could feel the extremely strong power contained in this mist.

'Snort', Fang Wen's meridians were filled with this blue-gold 'colored' mist, his hair suddenly stood on end, he snorted, countless qi surged out around him, the cultivation tank was shattered by an invisible force, and all the powder revolved rapidly around Fang Wen. Fang Wen was suspended in the air, and a lapidium 'color' qi 'wave' several meters thick poured out from his body, and the soft qi 'wave' that did not show the slightest domineering aura rolled softly, gently pushing away Ziyi Walkwud, who was sitting behind the console in a daze.

As soon as the cyan 'color' qi 'waves' converged, Fang Wen landed gently, he looked at his hands, and subconsciously looked at his body.

Fang Wen's body shape has changed dramatically. On his previous body, there were still a few pieces of muscle 'flesh' on his body, and there were still traces of muscle 'flesh' on his abdomen, small 'legs', and arms. But now Fang Wen looks thin and thin, like a pine tree on a mountain cliff, thin and refreshing, revealing an indescribable natural atmosphere. His face has also lost a lot of weight, and it seems that a little fat on his face has been consumed, and it has become a clean melon seed face. Because his face had become thinner, Fang Wen's two eyes looked very big, very bright, and very divine, and there was a kind of supernatural light that could see through people's hearts flickering in the depths of his eyes

Ziyi Walkwud, who was standing against the wall of the medical room, smiled bitterly: "Head, do you know how many pieces of Yuan Liquid I 'shot' you?" Except for the first 460 sticks, do you know how much I 'shot' you? ”

Fang Wen looked at Ziyi Walkwude and chuckled, "How much?" Fang Wen was in a good mood now, because he noticed the change in himself. His body has indeed lost a lot of weight, but the part that has lost weight is useless impurities. His body is now clean, as clean as a newborn baby. From his body, Fang Wen smelled the dry and clean snow on the top of the snowy mountain.

Ziyi Walkwud made one finger in his left hand and two fingers in his right hand. He was shocked and said, "One thousand two hundred and thirty-seven! If I hadn't done it myself, whoever told me that someone could 'sexually' absorb more than a thousand essences at once, I would have thought he was crazy! A normal soldier can't absorb even a single piece of the highest grade of Yuan liquid. Even Luo Gang, with the strength of his 'flesh' body, all the yuan liquid he 'shot' was only thirty pieces converted into this label. ”

Ziyi Walkwud let out a long sigh, and he smiled bitterly: "Are you still a human?" He looked at Fang Wen with joy and relief in his eyes, and a sense of security that he had found a protective umbrella. Ziyi Walkwud now feels very safe and brisk, and he even began to plan to bring his father from the seventh underground floor to the ground to live, and now Fang Wen definitely has the ability to protect his father and son. Genshin Impact? Ziyi Walkwud has thrown this former nightmare into the garbage.

"I... Of course... Fang Wen was stunned and said hesitantly: "Maybe?" If there were no sequelae of the fusion of that life crystal, maybe, maybe, probably, I would still be a human being? Or, am I a humanoid Cloudstorm? What the fuck does. More than 1,000 bottles of liquid? Oh, my God! Is it possible? ”

Gently urging the pale yellow 'color' cyclone in the dantian, Fang Wen 'pumped' the surrounding energy according to the method 'gate' of the Imperial Wind Sutra, and as a result, a terrifying hurricane suddenly rolled up in the small medical room, and the surrounding air and all the energy frantically poured into Fang Wen's dantian. With a loud bang, dozens of cables in the walls of the medical room broke, and the cables flashing with dazzling lightning rushed out of the wall and slammed into Fang Wen's body.

Arcs of electricity 'shot' out of the cable, frantically pouring into Fang Wen's body. A strong electric current rushed into Fang Wen's body, and the mist that was turned into a blue and gold 'color' after being swallowed by the cyclone poured into the meridians. The two soul gods in Fang Wenzhi's sea trembled rapidly, he instinctively comprehended a certain power in the electricity, a gentle roar came from Fang Wen's throat, and a burst of electric light flashed in Fang Wenzhihai's sea, and a silver-white 'colored' god full of power and a sense of rage appeared in Fang Wenzhihai.

Thunder and lightning controlled the gods, and at this time, they were abruptly mastered by Fang Wen.

The god shook, and the square text surface was full of electric light, setting off the square text like a statue of the god of thunder.

Ziyi Walkwud's eyes widened and he looked at Fang Wen in disbelief. He was also the owner of the 'Spirit' God Ability, and he clearly sensed that this huge thunder and lightning power was generated from Fang Wen's body, not from the outside world!

Suddenly, the electric light converged, Fang Wen looked at Ziyi Walkwude with a smile, and gently raised his index finger to 'shhh' at him. "Keep it a secret for me, and don't tell anyone about today. Hehehehe, when I return to the earth's own planet, let your father find a reliable *** person, and then, let him go live with my parents... The sun and wind of the surface world are very good for the elderly! ”

Ziyi Walkwude's body trembled for a while, and he knelt down towards Fang Wen violently.

Fang Wen smiled, and he whispered to Ziyi Walkwude, "Help me with peace of mind." You can tell me your story with confidence. The hatred in you, I will help you take revenge. I finally have a little bit of self-preservation ability and confidence. ”

Raising his head, Fang Wen looked at the messy medical room, and muttered to himself: "Now I, compared to those gods, who is weaker and who is stronger?" Even if they have hundreds of years of cultivation foundation, even if they have undergone hundreds of years of 'flesh' body strengthening, even if their genes have been optimized for hundreds of years. But now I should be qualified ... No, people can't be arrogant! Back then, our youth was too arrogant, so that's why... ”

A tall figure with long hair fluttering flickered in front of him, and Fang Wen 'revealed' a very cruel sneer.

Suddenly, his smile became extremely distressed: "Okay, now I can't practice normally." If once the luck is so upside down, well... Am I a fool? There is Yuan Liquid, who is still working hard to practice cross-legged? ”

Finding his clothes from the garbage all over the ground, Fang Wen wiped off the remaining culture liquid on his body, put on his clothes, and strode out of the medical room.

"Ziyi, help me convey the order, the commanders of all combat units, come to Base 1 for a meeting. Tell them that if they don't come, they will bear the consequences. ”

Ziyi Walker stood up and walked out with Fang Wen with a resolute face.