Although this Fang Tong is nicknamed the Giant Spirit God, and he has reached the eighth Heavenly God Courage Realm among the ten realms of the physical body, but in "Eternal Life", he is not even an ant, but now in front of Fang Ying, these ordinary people who have not yet started to practice martial arts, they are already unattainable figures.

Therefore, even if Fang Yingkan and the others were the sons of the Fang Mansion, but Fang Tong didn't even have the heart to say a few words of greeting, as soon as he entered the Vientiane Garden, he would get off the horse and deter these concubines who were ready to practice martial arts, and then directly began to teach Songhe Wanshou Boxing. According to Fang Tong, this Songhe Wanshou Boxing comes from the Yuhua Gate, one of the ten gates of the Immortal Dao, and it is the body refining boxing method that the ancestor of the Fang family brought out when he came out of the Yuhua Gate to fight the world, which is endlessly mysterious, and it is the top level of the body refining boxing method. Of course, Fang Tong also said that it was extremely difficult to reach this state at that time, but as for weishenme, Fang Tong didn't say it.

This Songhe Wanshou Fist is not difficult, there are only five styles in total, and the moves are also very simple, therefore, Fang Tong only took an afternoon to teach all the details and precautions of these five styles of Songhe Wanshou Fist to Fang Ying to see these concubines, and then, this Fang Tong Fang master turned around and left, and did not even answer the questions raised by a few people who were eager to learn, and let those few concubines who were painstakingly meditative and intelligent and inquisitive ask there with frowning hair and asked, But this Fang Tong ignored it and turned around and walked out of the Vientiane Garden.

Seeing this Fang Tong's attitude, Fang Yingkan's face was still as calm as water. The faces of the few concubines around him who were beaten by Fang Tong were completely different. Even he didn't curse quietly. Fang Ying, who had a keen five senses and a clear heart like a mirror, didn't look like these people who had no eyes and couldn't distinguish the situation, since he had carried Fang Tong's spiritual coercion, he had keenly noticed that this Fang Tong, who was in the eighth level of the Divine Courage Realm of the Flesh Realm, didn't take them in his eyes at all, and it could even be said that it was a state of ignorance at all. Even if their identity is a concubine, they are also ignored, and when teaching Songhe Wanshou Boxing, Fang Ying also found that the five styles of Songhe Wanshou Boxing, after practicing, always have a feeling of unfinished, and then think of what Fang Tong said, it is impossible to rely on these five styles of Songhe Wanshou Boxing to cultivate the tenth god of the physical realm, especially when Fang Tong said this. The inadvertent mockery in those indifferent eyes, he didn't understand. If this Songhe Wanshou Fist is really as powerful as Fang Tong said, but they can't cultivate to the tenth heaven of the flesh, they can only explain, the boxing technique that Fang Tong taught them is incomplete!

Although this speculation is very depressing, but Fang Ying can see that the breath is smooth and the mood is peaceful, in fact, not to mention in the hierarchical ancient times, that is, in the modern era known as fair democracy, how can there be any real fair democracy, but there are more channels for the lower class people to climb, since the modern era of fairness and democracy is like this, then, among the wealthy lords with strict rules like Fang Fu, although the concubine is not the lowest person, but compared with those descendants, It is also several levels worse, so that the treatment of the two sides must be different, otherwise how to distinguish their classes?

Therefore, although Fang Yingkan knew that the body refining fist method he was looking forward to very much was incomplete, he was still in a peaceful state of mind, because he knew that even if he was depressed, even if he was angry, even if he pierced this layer of window paper that everyone knew, in fact, he would not change anything, but would let himself, the ant who challenged the rules, suffer the catastrophe.

Fang Yingkan didn't practice boxing on the specially arranged flat land in the center of the Viane Park like everyone else, even if that flat land was the center of the entire Vientiane Park, which had an improving effect on boxing, he didn't fight boxing here, he quietly walked to a small piece of pine forest with an adult's waist thickness in the north direction of the Vientiane Park.

When Fang Ying walked into this grove with thirty or forty pine trees, the originally noisy human voices suddenly disappeared, in this small pine forest, although there was nothing, but it was showing a feeling of silence, when he walked to the middle of the pine forest, there was also a small flat clearing, standing here, Fang Ying saw that the originally calm mind was completely blended with the lonely and quiet environment here, so that he instantly entered a thoughtless ethereal state, and then his body was shocked, began to fight the incomplete Songhe Wanshou Fist here!

It's strange to say, although Fang Yingkan is a beginner, this punch is very slow, and the transition is also a little sluggish, but his entire breathing rhythm is getting longer and longer, and the momentum of the whole person gradually has a bit of the straight and green pine flavor around him.

Fang Ying saw that the whole person was in an ethereal state of thoughtlessness, therefore, he didn't know the changes in his body, just played the five-style Songhe Wanshou Boxing over and over again, as his boxing became more and more proficient, and gradually the taste of his body as calm, tough, and upright as a green pine became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, suddenly, a clear crane roar came from the air, and Fang Yingkan was startled out of the thoughtless ethereal state, and when he withdrew from the ethereal state, he couldn't help but follow the prestige, and came into view, just two white cranes with pure white feathers like snow, and a touch of vermilion above their heads, handsome and extraordinary, hovering and flying in the sky above the pine forest!

At the beginning, Fang Ying didn't care, at this moment he had just withdrawn from the thoughtless ethereal state, therefore, he was thinking about what was going on just now, whether this thoughtless state was a good thing or a bad thing, when he inadvertently passed a sentence in his heart, that is, when Fang Tong taught Songhe Wanshou Boxing just now, he specially told them to understand the artistic conception and charm in the boxing method, thinking of this, Fang Ying couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and immediately looked up, the two white cranes were still playing and flying in the forest, flashing and moving, It shows the elegance and chic, agility, and lightness of the white crane, which makes Fang Yingkan's heart shocked, because the movements between these two white cranes are similar to the movements in Fang Tong's Songhe Wanshou Boxing, and Fang Ying is not a stupid person. It was immediately understood. There happens to be a lot of boxing in Chinese kung fu that is pictogram. That is, the boxing method based on animal simulation, the Songhe Wanshou boxing taught by Fang Tong is also a pictographic boxing!

Fang Ying saw this, and immediately observed the two white cranes dancing intently, but after the two white cranes flew and frolicked for a while, they let out a clear crane cry again, and then flew away.

Although the two white cranes flew away, Fang Ying's eyes showed a thoughtful look. While thinking, he continued to punch slowly, the five moves of Songhe Wanshou Boxing, he had been relatively familiar with it, and even had a faint charm of uprightness and tenacity like pine, but at this moment, the punch he played again no longer had the quiet taste of sitting and watching the clouds roll like a green pine, but had a flying and agile momentum, like a fledgling bird stretching its wings. Want to learn to fly, albeit ugly. But that kind of eagerness to try, extreme eagerness is no different.

After punching for a while, Fang Yingkan couldn't find the agile feeling of Bai He, seeing that it was getting late, he had to walk out of the pine forest and leave the Vientiane Garden, along the way, he had been thinking about the problem of boxing, and he didn't care about a few of the concubines of a classmate who wanted to contact him. When Fang Ying returned to his yard, after taking out the food from the storage space and feasting, he came to the small and cramped yard again, and continued to think about the charm of boxing.

In this way, every day so learn boxing, practice boxing, thinking, Fang Yingkan is completely immersed in boxing, this immersion allows him to feel his progress every day, every day can feel the beauty of boxing charm, which makes him more crazy to practice boxing and thinking, although Fang Tong's Songhe Wanshou boxing is not complete, but the green pine and white crane is complete!

Fang Ying, who was immersed in the artistic conception of the fist method, was not clear, at the core of the multiverse, in a simple and simple gray stone hall, two figures who could not see their faces were confronting, if it weren't for the fact that these two guys were of the same height and dressed in the same clothes, they were at the core of the multiverse including the endless plane, if the two of them were on the street, then, the conversation between the two of them could definitely be classified as two pickled goods scolding the street, and in fact, What these two guys said, in fact, there is only one, that is, one of them threw a second generation of officials that he didn't like but was a little jealous and unwilling to offend from his own entertainment venue, because of the relationship between jealousy and unwillingness to offend, this used a little means to make the second generation of officials who were thrown out not know about it, and the place where this guy threw the second generation of officials was not a garbage dump or a corner that no one found. Places like the Mariana Trench or the Sahara Desert are in the entertainment venues that another colleague is running!

Speaking of which, everyone should understand, right?

In fact, the main god originally wanted to dispose of Zhu Xing's hot potato, but due to the constraints of authority and game rules, the main god could not directly kill Zhu Xing or was too direct, so this smart main god found a golden opportunity, that is, when the two infinite spaces were very close, the main god threw Zhu Xing into the infinite space of the other main god, in this case, due to the great difference in rules, it was impossible for Zhu Xing to not die!

It's just that being able to become the main god and control the infinite space will not be too bad in terms of wisdom, even if they are all demons! Therefore, these two main gods came to this place in the center of the multiverse, where all the main gods meet on weekdays, to discuss how to solve this matter.

Because of the difference in strength, the two main gods did not raise the double scolding to the level of a two-person battle in the end, zuihou, Zhu Xing's main god because of the loss, in the end can only extradite Zhu Xing, the smuggler, back again, but for the so-called principle of not letting himself suffer alone, the main god of "Eternal Life" must unconditionally provide a little bit of travel expenses...... (To be continued......)

PS: Since the editor said that I couldn't use the novels of the outstation, "Eternal Life" couldn't go on, so I had to cut this volume and open a new one......

Please understand that the coffee forgot this rule, so I flashed everyone, sorry.