Chapter 279: Happy to be a father

Mingyang suddenly discovered that this Fang Qingrou was in possession of hundreds of martial arts, each of which was an extremely powerful existence, and most of them had been lost, and some of them had not even heard of himself. Flash Dance.

Such a result not only makes Mingyang, a martial arts idiot, not in a hurry to distinguish the winner and loser, but also to see the tricks as much as possible, and to learn to steal the teacher.

Three or four hours passed, and the two men in the fight slapped each other and parted breathlessly.

Mingyang smiled and looked at Fang Qingrou: "Although your internal strength is stronger than mine, you obviously don't have much actual combat, and you are not very proficient in using it, so now your true qi in your body is exhausted, and I can still persist in it, so you lost." ā€

"It's not certain who loses!"

Fang Qingrou took out a small porcelain bottle, opened it, poured out a black pill, and threw it into her mouth, and then Mingyang could feel that the true qi in her body had recovered most of it in an instant......

Fang looked at Mingyang softly and proudly: "Now which of us loses and who wins?"

Mingyang said aggrievedly: "Then can you give me a grain?"

Fang smiled softly and shook his head: "No." ā€

The famous stomped his feet: "Who the fights with blue medicine, you are a bug, RMB player, I don't accept ......"

Fang Qingrou chuckled without a mouth, "Are you still fighting?"

"I can't beat you, but I'm 100% sure that I'll kill you, but I'm not sure that you won't be hurt, so I won't fight and admit defeat. 35xsā€

Fang gently stretched out his white jade hand: "Then hand over your exercises." ā€

"Take a pen and paper, I'll write down everything you don't know, so it's for the sake of future children......"

Mingyang took rice paper and brushes, compared walking dragons, drawing dots, and writing down hundreds of exercises in a row.

Holding the thick rice paper, Fang nodded softly at Ye Xuan with a smile: "Thank you, you are really amazing." ā€

"It's very powerful, and I'm wondering about my physique now, whether it's the so-called 10,000-year difficulty, the first in the world.

Lao Tzu came and went in life and death, and Lord Yama reported several times that he had today's cultivation, and none of you who had never fought were deeper than me. ā€

Fang shook his head softly and said, "It's different, because our Fang family has been refining pills for generations, and there are countless rare and exotic herbs in this rainforest, so when I was in my mother's womb, my mother would take special pills every day.

I was a master of the innate realm the day I was born, and later in the process of growing up, I took a top-grade pill that could enhance my strength for fifty years, so I have today's cultivation. ā€

Mingyang exclaimed: "One pill is worth fifty years of penance? This is awesome, you can't directly become an immortal if you eat a hundred?"

"The difference is that everyone can only take one pill in their life, and it has no effect if they take more. ā€

Speaking of which, gently open a brocade box,.

Fang Qingrou took out a glass ball-sized pill with a gray-black color from the brocade box, and handed it to Mingyang: "This is the last one of my Fang family, give it to you." ā€

"That's it for me? Won't you give it to the child?"

"I'm still alive, enough to protect my people, why does she want such a strong cultivation? What's more, you said that you were born and died outside, and you can have more chances to save your life by taking it. In addition, I will also refine this elixir, but it will take countless heavenly and earth treasures and thirty years of time. ā€

Mingyang took the elixir, and when he heard Fang Qingrou say that it would take thirty years to refine it, he instantly felt that the fluttering elixir in his hand was extremely heavy, and said hesitantly: "It's too precious, how many thirty years can there be in life......?"

Without waiting for Mingyang to finish speaking, Fang Qingyi appeared in front of Mingyang with a dodge, and threw the pill into Mingyang's mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and he didn't even have a chance to spit it out, and instantly felt the scorching temperature coming from his limbs.

"Hold on, turn your heart to the sky, and keep the ...... to the origin"

Fang Qing's crisp voice came into Mingyang's ears, and Mingyang hurriedly sat cross-legged and began to run the exercises of "Ten Thousand Transformations Return Together".

After half a ring, Mingyang opened his eyes slightly and stood up.

"The magical alchemy has actually increased my cultivation strength by about thirty years, but it's not enough for fifty-five years, your pill won't be expired, right?"

Fang lightly glanced at Mingyang: "Your cultivation is so high, the effect is naturally not as good as that of a child who has cultivated." Well, it's time for you to make good on your promise, put on your clothes, and go out with me to meet the people. ā€

Mingyang clasped his hands in his arms and said angrily: "Don't wear it, I don't pay the bill, anyway, you can't beat me now." ā€

Fang was about to cry softly and aggrievedly: "How can you be like this!"

"I've never been out of the outside world, although I look very serious, but I'm actually a little girl. ā€

Mingyang shook his head and stopped teasing her: "It's okay to let me wear it, but you have to teach me the alchemy method......"

"This is the secret of my Fang family, and I can't give it to outsiders...... It seems that the book says that men and women can't be regarded as outsiders in the future, and I can teach you, but according to the rules, you should leave today, alchemy is a very complicated thing, and you can't learn it at all in about ten years. ā€

Fang thought about it lightly, and handed the next piece of jade pendant to Mingyang at his waist.

"Is this okay, you take my jade pendant, and when you see my mother, give her the jade pendant and let her teach you alchemy. ā€

"Your mother?"

"Yes, when I became an adult last week, my mother passed the throne to me and went out to find my father. ā€

"And this kind of operation......"

Fang nodded softly: "This is not against the ancestral teachings, if I inherit the throne to my daughter in the future, twenty years later, I will also go out to find you, if you have already married at that time, or if you don't want me, I will definitely not entangle, I will return immediately, and I will not take half a step out of the Forbidden City for the rest of my life." ā€

Mingyang stretched out his hand to pick up Fang's soft chin: "Niu, I have too many enemies, if I am still alive in twenty years, you come to me and ask for you." ā€

Saying that, Mingyang grabbed the yellow silk nightgown hanging next to him: "But this person travels in women's clothes, I really can't accept it, goodbye......"

As soon as Mingyang's front foot stepped out of the Qianqing Palace, Fang's soft and crisp voice came from behind Mingyang.

"As long as you dare to take half a step in the Qianqing Palace, I will beat him!"

"Hit whom?"

Mingyang looked back, only to see Fang Qingqing clenching his fists, facing his stomach, looking at Mingyang threateningly, and making a gesture to fight.

Mingyang looked at Fang Qingrou with a smile: "You really treat me as a kindergarten child who can get pregnant by holding hands?

Fang lightly wristed: "I know that you know how to heal, and you can take my pulse." ā€

Mingyang glanced at Fang Qingrou suspiciously, walked to her side, and stretched out his hand to diagnose her pulse.

As soon as he put on his wrist, Mingyang was suddenly stunned, his facial muscles kept twitching, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

(End of chapter)