readx;? After sending the old dragon head out of the study, Fang Xiaowu lay on the carved bed used to rest in the study, although he closed his eyes, many words kept turning in his mind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He didn't know what the old dragon head meant by the secret injury, but he knew that because of that secret injury, it would hinder the old dragon's cultivation process.

The old dragon head once helped him deal with the old man bat, and he also ran to the Shenbei Temple to fight with the stone dragon monk, and suffered heavy losses, in addition, the old dragon head also passed on the "Dragon Breath Gong" to him, if he didn't express it, he wouldn't treat people as friends.

If he can't help it, he can only regret what happened to the old dragon head, but now that he has a way, he can't sit idly by.

Speaking of this method, it is related to the content of the monument.

He vaguely remembered that there was a text dedicated to healing in the content of the Divine Monument, although it was only a few hundred words, but the words were fine, and there was a great truth hidden, but he didn't know much about medical skills, and his cultivation was limited, so he didn't know how effective this healing text was.

However, the stone dragon monk can become so strong with the words on the stele, it has already shown that the content of the stele is not a mortal thing, but a divine object, this healing text is really going to be cracked, the effect is so great, it should not be bad, maybe it can help the old dragon's head.

His method was to copy this content in a text that the old dragon head could understand and send it to the old dragon head, so that the old dragon head could figure it out for himself.

Half an hour later, he finally sorted out the text of the healing content, and when he was sure that it was correct, he got up and wrote it on a piece of paper, then folded it and put it in the storage ring.

He then yawned and fell asleep on his bed.

Before he fell asleep, he had already silently exercised his skills and tried to practice "Dragon Breath Gong", so even if he fell asleep, he was still in cultivation. And he didn't know how long he slept this time, anyway, when he opened his eyes, it was already dark outside the window.

Fang Xiaowu sat up, tried to use his luck, and found that there was a strange aura in his body.

"Hey, could it be that I have already practiced "Dragon Breath Gong", and this breath is the dragon breath produced after the "Dragon Breath Gong" is practiced?"

The old dragon head told him that "Dragon Breath Gong" is not something that anyone can practice, it requires extremely high talent and diligence, and when the old dragon head practiced this skill, it took more than 20 years to practice, and once this skill is practiced, it can produce the so-called dragon breath.

Only if you have dragon breath in your body can you continue to practice "Dragon Breath Gong", otherwise, even if you have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, you will not be able to cultivate "Dragon Breath Gong".

Before he fell asleep, he had the intention of giving it a try, and he didn't think that he could practice it once and form a dragon's breath in his body, but what he didn't expect was that he had no intention of inserting willows into the shade, just the first time he practiced, he practiced "Dragon's Breath Gong", if he let the old dragon head know, I am afraid that he will vomit three liters of blood.

Suddenly, he saw a figure in the corner of the study, and couldn't help but be startled, thinking it was an enemy, so he hurriedly took precautions and shouted, "Who?"

The man came out of the corner and said, "Yo yo yo, you don't know your brother anymore." ”

Fang Xiaowu saw that it was Linghu Eighteen, so he breathed a sigh of relief and scolded: "When did you come here, you old liar, why do you look like a ghost." ”

"You think I'd love to come, but if it weren't for your snoring, I wouldn't have come. ”

"Fart, I never snore when I sleep. ”

"You didn't snore before, but now you're not only snoring, but you're thundering, so noisy that I can't rest, so I have to come over and see what is going on with you. ”

Fang Xiaowu was stunned and said, "Can you hear my snoring?"

Linghu Eighteen grinned and said, "Not only did I hear your snoring, but I also heard the snoring of the old dragon's head, did he pass on the snoring technique to you?"

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu secretly thought to himself: "This old liar is not an ordinary martial saint, even if he hears that I am practicing Dragon Breath Gong while I am sleeping, it is nothing unusual. With a twist of thought, he got up from the bed, put his hands behind his back, and smiled slyly.

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Hu Eighteen asked when he saw that he was laughing a little strangely.

"Old liar, didn't you say that you have a problem with your body, I now have a healing formula, maybe it can help you. ”

"Is it the content of the Divine Monument?"

"How do you know?"

"Hehe, you are my brother-in-law, what are you thinking in your heart, of course I know, you come and listen, if it really works, I will give you the hidden pearl. ”

With a sneer, Fang Xiaowu said: "That hidden pearl is not a big treasure, it doesn't matter if I want it or not." ”

Linghu Eighteen glared and said: "What do you know, with your current cultivation and knowledge, you don't know the mystery of the hidden pearl at all, you must know that I went through a lot of risk in order to get this hidden pearl back then." Don't talk about this, tell me the wound healing recipe you said, let me give it a try, I also want to see how powerful the content of the monument is. ”

"See for yourself. ”

Fang Xiaowu took out the piece of paper from the storage ring and handed it to Linghu Eighteen.

Linghu Eighteen took it and opened it and looked at it from beginning to end.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "Although this wound healing recipe is magical, it can only treat mortal wounds, and it is of no use to me at all. ”

"So, you've comprehended its contents?"

"It's not something hard to understand, I can understand it at a glance. ”

"Alright, you do me a favor. ”

"What's the busy?"

"You write down everything you realize. ”

"What's so hard about that?"

After Linghu Eighteen finished speaking, he walked to the desk and sat down, posing as a great writer, and asked Fang Xiaowu to wait on the side.

After that, he wrote hard, wrote thousands of words freely, and his handwriting was vigorous and powerful, but there was some style of everyone.

Fang Xiaowu looked at Linghu Eighteen in surprise and asked, "Old liar, have you ever learned calligraphy before?"

"Not only have I studied, but I have also been a literary champion. ”

"Wen Zhuangyuan? But then again, since you're not a native of the Yuanwu Continent, where did you come from?"

"Why? You want to ask me where I came from, so I won't fall for you, and you won't help me steal it. ”

Fang Xiaowu saw that this old liar didn't get carried away when he was proud, so he pouted and said, "If you don't say it, forget it, anyway, one day you will automatically tell me." ”

With that, he picked up the paper on the table and looked at it at a glance.

After a while, he would memorize all the words written by Linghu 18 in his mind, and in the future, he could not only ponder it himself, but also repeat it to Bai Chan. That girl is the head of the Guigu faction, proficient in medicine, and she is definitely better than herself in this regard, and she is not afraid that she will not be able to do anything.