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At this time, he was running the Great Week.

The Great Zhou Tian is to let the Yuan Qi run through the meridians in the body, and for the Martial God who has just entered the early stage of the God Realm, it takes almost a day for a Zhou Tian.

Although Fang Xiaowu had already entered the early stage of the Divine Realm, his speed of running the Great Zhou Tian was not very fast, and it took him two hours to complete a Great Zhou Tian.

However, after a big week, he found that his Yuan Power had improved a lot, and he actually increased by two million all at once.

You must know that for the average Martial God in the early stage of the Divine Realm, if you want to increase the Yuan Force by two million, it will take at least a month. And even a genius-level martial god can't run a big week to increase his power by two million yuan.

The reason why Fang Xiaowu was able to increase so much diversity was nothing more than that his traits were extremely special.

This kind of specialness is not only that he opened the strange purple mansion that has never been seen before, but also that he has cultivated the "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations".

This practice does not have many levels like the secular exercises, it only has a total of nine levels.

In this way, the distance of each weight is very far, and if you want to break through the level, the time and energy will be much greater than that of other exercises.

However, because of this, whenever the "Ninefold and Nine Tribulation Gong" enters a new level, the benefits it brings are not comparable to other exercises.

When Fang Xiaowu was in the first place before, his cultivation of this skill had already begun to show that it was different.

And now, he has stepped into the second realm.

After each cultivation, the effect is more significant than the first time, even if it is only a big week, it can increase the power of one million yuan.

He was able to increase his power by two million yuan this time, in addition to the miraculous effect of this skill, it also has something to do with "Mixed World Demon Skill".

Although only a very few people know about the Demon Skill of the Mixed World, this exercise can be juxtaposed with the first exercise of the Demon Sect, the Demon Battle Decision, indicating that its magic power is not under the Demon Battle Decision.

Fang Xiaowu's way of obtaining it was very peculiar, it was directly poured into his body by Wen Baichuan through the transmission of power, so he didn't need to cultivate at all, he had this skill.

Of course, just because he has "Mixed World Demon Skill" doesn't mean that he doesn't have to cultivate.

It's just that his cultivation is still shallow now, and he is just a martial god in the early stage of the god realm, limited to a low level of cultivation, and not enough heat, so there is no way to explore the mystery of this skill at all.

Only after his cultivation reached the transcendent realm could he discover the mystery of the "Mixed World Demon Skill", so that he could find out the method of cultivation.

In other words, the power he was able to unleash the Chaos Demon Skill was almost equal to that of an intermediate martial saint.

It is precisely because of this special way of doing gong that he will be tired afterwards and become like ordinary people.

After finishing the work, he touched his beard with his hand, and thought to himself: "With my current cultivation, I can't control the power of the 'Mixed World Demon Skill' at all, it seems that the reason why my beard grows so fast is related to every time I use the 'Mixed World Demon Skill'." Although this magic skill is very domineering, I can only use it once at a time, and I have to use it carefully in the future, otherwise, once I can't kill the enemy, I will become weak, and I will have to be slaughtered by others. ”

After moving his hands and feet, he walked over and opened the door of the living room, and walked out of it.

Soon, he met the Xuanzun Daoist and asked the Xuanzun Daoist about Luo Cheng's situation, but was told that Luo Cheng was still in a state of red mist. He estimated that Luo Cheng would need at least six hours to finish his work, so all he could do now was wait.

Subsequently, Xuanzun Taoist invited Fang Xiaowu to a hall to sit down, chatted for a few words, and then asked about Zhang Wuliu, hoping that Fang Xiaowu could tell him how Zhang Wuliu was killed.

Fang Xiaowu had nothing to hide, so he told Xuanzun Daoist what he had seen.

Hearing this, the Xuanzun Daoist pondered for a while, and said, "My Kendo Pavilion has no grudge against the Demon Sect, why did that person kill Senior Brother Wuliu? Could it be that Senior Brother Wuliu has a personal grudge against him?"

Fang Xiaowu didn't dare to say that he knew the person who killed Zhang Wuliu, nodded and said, "Maybe." ”

Xuanzun Taoist muttered: "If it's just a personal grudge, why does that person leave a handwriting on the ground, could it be that there is some conspiracy here?"

Fang Xiaowu didn't care about any conspiracy or conspiracy, he didn't belong to any force, even if the world was in chaos, as long as others didn't provoke him, he wouldn't take the initiative to provoke others, so after listening to Xuanzun Daoren's speculation, he laughed dryly and said, "Maybe." ”

Xuanzun Daoist was going to discuss it with Fang Xiaowu, but when he thought about it suddenly, he secretly smiled bitterly, and said in his heart: "Although his martial god is a little different, he is still young, only seventeen or eighteen years old, if I tell him this, isn't it playing the piano to the cow?"

At this time, I only heard Fang Xiaowu ask: "Xuanzun Pavilion Master, is the person who knocked the Whirlwind Sword Ancestor away really the former No. 1 master of your sect, the Rootless Dao Master?"

"It's not. Xuanzun Daoist shook his head.

"Isn't it?" Fang Xiaowu said in surprise.

"To be precise, it is not a person, but an illusion, which is the illusion of Senior Brother Wuliu's Yuan Soul. ”

"I see, if you say that, Senior Wuliu is already fine?"

"It's fine, but in order to scare away the Whirlwind Sword Ancestor, he forcibly activated the power of the Yuan Soul, and before Uncle Bai Song had time to ask him what had happened, he had already fallen into some kind of deep sleep, and it might take ten days and a half months to wake up. ”

"As long as he's okay. By the way, how is Aomatsu Daochang?"

Hearing this, Xuanzun Daoist smiled slightly and said, "He is a good old man, but his situation is the same as that of Senior Brother Wuliu, and he needs time to recover slowly, so there is no way to come out to meet with Fang Gongzi for the time being, and I ask Fang Gongzi to forgive me." ”

Fang Xiaowu said: "Don't dare, as long as everyone is okay, this is more important than anything else." What about the four guys? Are they dead?"

Xuanzun Daoist knew that the "four guys" he said were the people in red, white, blue, and purple, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and said: "They have been beaten into a sword light by Senior Brother Wuliu, and they have already been beaten into waste, and they have already been arrested and locked up in the dungeon by the disciples of my Kendo Pavilion." ”

"That's good, those four guys are a little weird, Xuanzun Pavilion Master, you must interrogate them properly. ”

When they wake up, they will be interrogated himself. After a pause, Xuanzun Dao said: "Young Master Fang, you have helped our Sword Dao Pavilion so much this time, as the Pavilion Master of the Sword Dao Pavilion, I must thank you very much." ”

Fang Xiaowu said modestly: "Where, where, the seniors are too polite." ”

Xuanzun Daoist didn't say what he would be thankful for, chatted with Fang Xiaowu for a while, and then arranged a table of banquets.

Although it is not a delicacy of the mountains and seas, each dish is a delicacy used by the Kendo Pavilion to entertain guests, which is very precious, and cannot be bought in any big restaurant, which is in line with Fang Xiaowu's appetite.

Fang Xiaowu originally just wanted to fill his stomach, but what he didn't expect was that maybe the dishes in the Sword Dao Pavilion were too delicious, and after he ate two-thirds of them, he actually caused a strong feeling of hunger, and he quickly ate all the remaining dishes.

Fortunately, Xuanzun Daoist saw that he had an amazing amount of food, and before he finished eating, he had already ordered him to go down and make the same amount of dishes for the guests.

Therefore, Fang Xiaowu had just finished eating the first table of dishes, and the second table of dishes was served again.

In this way, driven by that hunger, Fang Xiaowu ate table after table, until the seventh table, even the Xuanzun Daoist couldn't help but start to wonder if this guy was a person, he touched his stomach with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "I'm finally full." ”

Xuanzun Taoist secretly calculated the cost of seven tables of dishes, and if calculated at 200,000 yuan per table, seven tables would be 1.4 million.

Although he didn't care about this bit of silver, he also felt that Fang Xiaowu's eating method was incredible, and said secretly: "If this young man eats like this every day, if I keep him as a guest in the Kendo Pavilion, I'm afraid that in less than a year, the rare and exotic fruits in my Kendo Pavilion will be eaten up by him." ”

As for the party Fang Xiaowu, he didn't know that he had eaten more than one million Kendo Pavilion in this meal, and he was about to get up, when he suddenly found that the strange qi hidden in the middle dantian automatically ran out.

He couldn't help but be stunned, and said in his heart: "Why did this guy run out suddenly, does it want to ......?"

As soon as he thought about it, that strange qi ran to the lower dantian at an unstoppable speed, and he was not controlled by him at all, and actually activated the vitality of the lower dantian, so that the vitality began to run in the body, and the speed was not at all something that the early cultivation of the god realm could bear.

"Young Master Fang, what's wrong with you?" Xuanzun Daoist saw that Fang Xiaowu's face was flushed, and he thought that he had eaten too much and was broken, so he asked with concern.

"Xuanzun Pavilion Master, no, I'm going to borrow this hall to practice. Fang Xiaowu pushed the chair away and sat on the spot, looking like he was meditating and practicing.

Although Xuanzun Daoist didn't know what happened to him, he also saw that his situation was different, and he was worried that this was a sign before he went mad, so he hurriedly went up and stretched out his hand and landed on his shoulder.

Bang!

As soon as Xuanzun Daoren's hand landed on Fang Xiaowu's shoulder, it was bounced away by a strange force.

I only heard Fang Xiaowu gritting his teeth and saying: "Xuanzun Pavilion Master, this is an old problem of mine, you don't have to worry about me, I can get better by meditating here for a while." ”

After finishing speaking, I couldn't be distracted anymore, my mind sank, although I couldn't control the strange qi, but in this way, the pain was reduced a lot.

Xuanzun Dao's figure flickered, flew out of the hall, and stood outside the hall to observe Fang Xiaowu in the hall.

Once Fang Xiaowu showed signs of going mad, he would go in as soon as possible to help Fang Xiaowu solve it.

As for whether it can be solved, that's another matter.

"It's strange, the power that this young man emitted just now is obviously not big, only 100 million million, how can he bounce my hand away, as a junior martial saint, let alone 100 million yuan, even if it is 5 billion yuan, it is impossible to bounce my hand, is this young man a freak?"

Xuanzun Taoist is a faction of respects and has a wide range of knowledge, but this time, in front of Fang Xiaowu, he also had to admit that he was lonely and unheard, and he could only use "freak" to describe Fang Xiaowu.

As for why Fang Xiaowu was so weird, he couldn't think of a reason even if he wanted to break his head.