In the next half a month, Fang Yun began to resume his cultivation days in seclusion, frantically carrying out extreme exercises every day, stimulating the mysterious energy in his body and improving his blood qi.

At the same time, he continued to study this undetermined grade of "Turning Wave Seal", and under his study, this incomplete martial art book was finally figured out by him.

The cultivation of this martial art can be divided into four realms, the initial first is to condense the three waves of light seals, the second is to condense the six paths, the third is to condense the nine realms, and finally the fourth is to condense the nine light seals into one to achieve the final realm, ninety-nine into one.

I have to say that the difficulty of cultivation in this is much more difficult than the dark energy refining of the Nine Extremes Palm, half a month of penance, with the assistance of the mysterious space, Fang Yun is only going to condense two waves of seals.

According to Fang Yun's conservative estimates, at present, with his "Turning Wave Seal" realm, the two seals are out together, not to mention reaching the point of reaching the level of the four-turn martial arts, at least it is also the top existence in the three-turn martial arts.

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In the dense forest outside the bamboo building, Fang Yun's chest was like a bellows twitching, rising and falling violently, panting, his clothes were already soaked, and there was a tired look that could not be concealed between his eyebrows and eyes, obviously he had experienced a very violent fracture just now, and at this moment he was already unable to support it, lying on the ground, waiting for the mysterious energy in his body to be stimulated.

Suddenly, Fang Yun's eyes opened, a faint trace of essence light in his pupils passed, and in front of his chest, a stream of cool air emerged, like a great river of the Yangtze River, instantly spreading throughout his body, flowing into his limbs and bones, instantly nourishing his extremely tired flesh and blood.

A trace of energy was gradually transformed into his own origin essence, refining his bones and viscera, and the strength of his physical body was slowly increasing in such continuous nourishment, and at the same time, the essence turned into blood qi, and he could feel that in the blood vessels in his body, the blood qi flowing in Bobo was also gradually deepening and becoming more and more vigorous.

"Whew!"

Fang Yun turned over and got up, his body, which had originally reached the limit, returned to its peak again, surging power poured out from all over his body, the exhaustion between his expressions was gone, his eyes opened and closed, like lightning breaking through the air, and his whole body was full of vigorous essence.

And his face suddenly became solemn, his hands were quickly sealed on his chest, and the blood qi surged in his body, and the red light of blood and qi gradually shone between his palms, and as he sealed the law, a powerful momentum that was hidden and did not emerge spread from his body.

Fang Yun's palm changed rapidly, one after another mystical seals were formed, and in a few breaths, two condensed blood-red light seals had already taken shape in his palm, and even faintly, a third light seal appeared.

"Drink!"

He suddenly let out a loud shout, the red light of blood qi in his palm was like a fierce flame beating, blazing and dazzling, Fang Yun stepped out, his body swept violently, rushed to the hard and wide bluestone pier in front of him, volleyed his palm, and slashed at it fiercely.

"Boom!"

Two blood-colored light seals fell with his palm, slamming on the stone pier, and in an instant, the blood qi exploded, and the stone chips flew in all directions, and a huge stone pier turned out to be under his palm, torn apart, and as the light seal exploded, it was blasted into powder by the fierce strength that emerged from it.

Looking at the dancing stone chips and dust, Fang Yun nodded with satisfaction, there was an unconcealed joy in his eyes, the power of the Wave Seal had far exceeded his expectations, although among the three, only Xu Yixue had chosen a martial art that had reached the level of the fourth turn, but Fang Yun dared to say that when he condensed one or two Wave Seals, the power of this martial art would definitely surpass the rank of the four turns.

This time the outer disciple Da Bi, speaking of which, the real winner, I am afraid that it is him, the third-ranked disciple, Fang Yun moved his muscles and bones, and randomly carried his hands behind his back, and walked towards the outside of the dense forest with a comfortable expression.

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The outer gate of the True Martial Sect, the martial arts field.

Many outer disciples are sweating like rain here, the sound of heavy drinking is one after another, facing the wooden stakes made of green iron wood in the field to show the martial arts of cultivation, the sound of low muscle collision is endless, the whole venue is full of high-spirited vitality, and the young man's enthusiasm and youthful momentum are unobstructed.

Under the shade of the tree on the side, Fang Yun's trio were lazily leaning against the trunk of the tree, watching the group of disciples in front of them, who were no taller than the sixth level of blood quenching, practicing martial arts, with a lack of interest on their faces.

"I said Fengzi, you kid is really a stupid person with stupid blessings, he was beaten by Zhao Hong's bastard, and he was inexplicably exchanged for a spirit pill, not to mention the injury in half a month, and he actually broke through a realm again, to the point of quenching blood eightfold, hey...... I've been tired all day, and it's really unfair that you can't do nothing in bed compared to you!" Wang Cheng looked at Chu Feng on the side with an angry look, and said in a complaining tone.

"It's not as easy as you think, my dad can say, although I rely on the majestic medicinal power of the Heavenly Spirit Quenching Pill to push my own blood and qi to the realm of blood quenching, but without training, I didn't cultivate it step by step, my blood and qi were not calm enough, vain and uncertain, and my strength was not condensed enough, so as soon as my injury was healed, I began to accept his hellish torture, re-polish my body, and hone my foundation, not to mention how difficult it has been these days, hey, I am so tired that I can't do it, I sleep like a dead pig when I go to bed, it's hard to say!"

Chu Feng's face also showed the same resentful expression, there was no lack of helplessness in his tone, looking at the somewhat funny appearance of the two, Fang Yun couldn't help laughing.

"Look at your gloating face, you kid is the luckiest, damn, I don't know how you cultivated, somehow you practiced to this point, now it's good, my old man uses you as an example to teach me every day, and my ears are calloused!"

As soon as Wang Cheng heard Fang Yun's laughter, he immediately turned the head of the gun and said angrily to Fang Yun, and Chu Feng on the side instantly echoed when he heard the words: "That's it, my father still scolded me for being useless, I was seriously injured by Zhao Hong, and you knocked that kid off the stage directly with one move, making that guy a laughing stock, saying every day that I grew up together, how to cultivate the gap is so big, you tell me who I want to judge, who the hell wants to compare with you as a pervert." ”

"You're just perverted, I'm normal!" Fang Yun immediately retorted when he heard this.

"Fart!" Wang Cheng and Chu Feng said almost in unison.

The three of them laughed and scolded again, and then stopped, and then Wang Cheng said with a somewhat funny look on his face: "Don't say it, after this foreign disciple competition, Zhao Hong's kid has stopped, and I haven't seen him come up for more than half a month, hahaha, I think of that sentence that you can't be too Zhao Hong, seriously, how did you kid come up with this sentence, hahaha, it's really ironic enough to choke this guy." ”

"This guy also brought himself on. Chu Feng also said with a smile: "I've heard of several fights, this guy is after defeating others, and he has to humiliate him before he stops, many disciples can't get used to him, if that guy is really strong enough, I'm afraid he would have been beaten to a pig's head a long time ago, your move to defeat him is just a fuse, but think about the kid now with his tail between his legs, hiding at home with a suffocated face, I want to laugh, hahahaha!!"

"So, you can't be too Zhao Hong!" Fang Yun said meaningfully, Wang Cheng and the others were stunned at the same time, and then burst into even louder laughter.

While the three of them were fighting, a somewhat familiar and slightly cold voice came from the side.

"Fang Yun, how is your injury!"

Hearing this, the three of them all looked up, only to see Xing Chong standing in front of them, still with that expressionless and indifferent face, but looking at Fang Yun with a bit of fiery emotion in his eyes.

"Hey, it's Senior Brother Xing, my injuries are almost better, how are you, have you recovered?"

Fang Yun saw that it was Xing Chong, and answered with a smile in the face of his inquiry, after all, the last time the two of them had a big fight, although he was a little indifferent, but the incisive battle made both sides have a little respect for each other.

"I'm almost better, how about it, when will we compete again, I really want to learn your Nine Extremes palm power again!"

Xing Chong's face exuded a fanatical battle intent, pure to the extreme, Fang Yun knew that this was a battle maniac since the last time he fought him, and this invitation to fight did not bring any other thoughts and thoughts, it was simply to see the hunting heart and want to learn from him again.

"Okay, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, we can compete now. ”

Fang Yun said with a smile, his strength has improved again during this time, and he is worried that he can't find anyone to confirm it, now he is invited to fight, this guy is the best touchstone, why not do it!

The two of them looked at each other, and they could see the undisguised pure fighting spirit in each other's eyes, and then they both smiled.

Fang Yun got up and was about to walk to the open space of the martial arts arena with Xing Chong to have a discussion, at this time, suddenly, from outside the martial arts arena, a slightly panicked voice sounded from far and near.

"Oh no! Oh no!"