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"Goddess?" the purple-clothed girl frowned beautifully, and then said like ice: "What goddess? I'm Wu Ji!"

"Wu Ji, what is Wu Ji?" Fang Xiao asked with a steady gaze.

"Don't ask so much. Let me ask you, what's your name?" said the girl in purple lightly.

Fang Xiaowu. ”

"Okay, Fang Xiaowu, you can go in with me. ”

After the purple-clothed girl who called herself "Wu Ji" finished speaking, she twisted her waist and turned around and walked back to the palace.

She walked vigorously, barely hearing the sound of her feet stepping on the sand, and at a glance she knew that she had practiced and had profound attainments.

Although Fang Xiaowu is a second monk who is confused, as the saying goes, if you come, you will be safe, he has already died once, so what is there to be afraid of?

Besides, although the tone and expression of this girl in purple are a little cold and arrogant, he is also a man, is he still afraid that he will not be able to be eaten by the girl in purple?

Rustling rustling ......

Fang Xiaowu hurriedly followed.

It may be that the girl in purple has an aura of rejection thousands of miles away, although Fang Xiaowu is following behind the girl in purple, Fang Xiaowu is not too close.

The distance between the two has always been maintained at about three meters, and a vague fragrance wafted in, making Fang Xiaowu feel comfortable physically and mentally, feeling that he was really lucky this time, and he actually met such a beautiful crush, maybe there will be more **** that makes him ** next.

Entering the palace, the purple-clothed girl led Fang Xiaowu to walk inside for almost half an hour, and came to the front of a similar altar. And during this time, neither of them spoke. The girl in purple didn't even look back, as if she thought that Fang Xiaowu would definitely not run away.

"Do you see the big tripod in front of you?" said the purple-clothed girl Yu stretched out her hand and pointed to something on the altar.

The altar rises one meter above the ground and is surrounded by a series of stairs, the table is round, about 18 meters in diameter, and covered with yellow stripes. Right in the center of the altar, there is a huge four-legged tripod, about 1.8 meters high, engraved with tadpole-like runes all over the body, which looks mysterious and peculiar.

"Simu Wu Dafang Ding!" Fang Xiaowu's body was shocked, and he couldn't help but think of the big ding he had seen in the history books.

"What is the Simu Wu Dafang Ding? This is the God of War Ding. The purple-clothed girl raised her eyebrows slightly, as if correcting.

"What is the God of War Ding?" Fang Xiaowu asked curiously.

"Don't ask so much. Listen to me, you hurry over and enter the God of War Ding. The girl in purple looked like she was giving orders to Fang Xiaowu.

"Why should I listen to you and go into the God of War Ding? Who are you, and what is this place?"

Although Fang Xiaowu has the nickname of "Uncle Waste Material", he is definitely not a fool, he really has to do what the girl in purple said, in case of an accident, wouldn't he fall into the net?

"You can't get through?"

The purple-clothed girl's face sank slightly, and she seemed to be a little unhappy.

"You make it clear first, and then you say, if you don't say it clearly, how can I know ......"

Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to say the words behind, the purple-clothed girl moved her shoulders slightly, approaching Fang Xiaowu, and a fragrant wind penetrated into Fang Xiaowu's nostrils, which was very **.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu felt that his body was grabbed and thrown out, and this feeling was only a momentary thing, when Fang Xiaowu came back to his senses, he found that he had stood firmly in the God of War Ding, although there was no damage from head to toe, but how he was thrown into the God of War Ding by the girl in purple, it was not clear at all.

"You...... Are you a human being or a ghost......" Fang Xiaowu said in a trembling voice, only then did he realize the terrible nature of the purple-clothed girl, if the purple-clothed girl was his enemy and wanted to take his life, he would have already died, how could he still stand in the God of War Ding.

The purple-clothed girl turned a deaf ear to Fang Xiaowu's words, but put her hands in front of her slightly bulging chest, her white fingers were tightly interlocked, her face was solemn, she opened her lips lightly, and muttered some words that Fang Xiaowu didn't understand, which felt like reciting a long-ago incantation.

Soon after, a stream of blue light poured out from the body of the God of War Ding like flowing water, illuminating all directions, looking thrilling.

And with this path of blue light, Fang Xiaowu, who was in the God of War Ding, suddenly felt that the eight veins of the Qi Jing in his body began to tingle, and he wanted to shout, but his mouth seemed to be sealed at this time, and there was no way to open his mouth at all.

Boom!

After a while, Fang Xiaowu found that a certain acupuncture point in his body seemed to be pierced by a sharp weapon, and there was a comfortable feeling of sudden opening.

At the same time, there was suddenly a thin aura in Fang Xiaowu's dantian.

This breath is nothing less than great news for Fang Xiaowu, who has been a waste of wood for many years, because the dantian can only be called a real martial artist after having this breath, and this breath is the so-called "Yuan Qi" on the Yuanwu Continent.

Fang Xiaowu's body trembled with excitement, there was a feeling of bitterness and tears, and suddenly heard a "bang", and the God of War Ding suddenly broke out with an earth-shattering bang, because he was in the middle of it, Fang Xiaowu was immediately moved by an extraordinary force.

With a "whew", Fang Xiaowu involuntarily flew out of the God of War Ding, and still pounced on the purple-clothed girl with the momentum of "hungry tiger pounced".

"The Goddess Save Me ......"

Fang Xiaowu shouted, hoping that the girl in purple could catch her, at least pull herself, and with the skills of the girl in purple, this kind of thing was simply easy for her.

Who would have thought that the girl in purple not only ignored Fang Xiaowu's cry for help, but instead moved a few points to the left, and at a glance, she knew that she did it on purpose.

With a "whoosh", Fang Xiaowu flew directly from the purple-clothed girl, rolled to the ground, and fell very injured, especially mentally.

"Fang Xiaowu, your 'Nine Absolute Lifelines' have been unlocked by the divine power of the Standing God Ding, and you can cultivate from now on. Fang Xiaowu had just gotten up from the ground when the purple-clothed girl said to him with a cold face.

"Nine Absolute Lifelines?" Fang Xiaowu was about to loudly ask the purple-clothed girl why she didn't help him, but after listening to the purple-clothed girl's words, he immediately guessed that the reason why the "Waste Material Uncle" couldn't cultivate must be related to this "Nine Absolute Lifelines".

The purple-clothed girl didn't explain to Fang Xiaowu what the "Nine Absolute Lifelines" were, but looked at Fang Xiaowu from head to toe like a monster for a while, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she opened her lips and asked, "Fang Xiaowu, have you ever studied exercises before?"

Fang Xiaowu nodded and said, "I have learned." ”

The purple-clothed girl asked again, "What level of exercises do you learn?"

Fang Xiaowu replied: "Level 4, it's called 'Tengyun Gong'. It's a pity that I'm a waste material, and I've been cultivating for several years, but I can't form vitality in my body at all. What kind of 'Nine Absolute Lifelines' you just mentioned, is it that it prevents me from forming vitality in my body?"

Hearing this, a strange brilliance flashed in the purple-clothed girl's eyes, and she said, "You little kid is not stupid at all. ”

When did Fang Xiaowu be said like this? And the other party was still a beauty, and his face immediately turned red, arguing: "Who said I was a little brat......? I'm fifteen years old this year, and in another year I'll be able to marry and have children. ”

"In Ben Wuji's eyes, you are a little kid, there is no need to argue. After glancing at Fang Xiaowu with a smile, the purple-clothed girl suddenly showed a thoughtful expression on her pretty face, "Since you have Tengyun Gong to cultivate, then cultivate first, and when your cultivation reaches the 'Fusion Realm', I will teach you some more advanced exercises." ”

"You want to teach me the exercises?" Fang Xiaowu asked with surprise and joy.

Although Fang Xiaowu didn't know what kind of cultivation the purple-clothed girl had reached, in his opinion, this purple-clothed girl who didn't know the origin was at least a master of the "Divine Realm", and when his father was alive, he was known as the third master in Wuyang County, and his cultivation had only reached the "Fusion Realm".

The master of the "Fusion Realm" belongs to a high existence in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, and he can destroy a building with a single shot, but once the master of the "Fusion Realm" arrives in front of the master of the "Divine Realm", it can be said that he is a martial artist who has just started, and he is vulnerable.

If the girl in purple was willing to teach him more advanced exercises, wouldn't he be developed? As long as he was successful in cultivation, not to mention the three bad things of Fang Yishan, Fang Yihai, and Fang Yijie, even if it was Fang Xiaoyi's old thing, he wouldn't care about it.

"Don't ask so much. ”

This sentence was like the mantra of the girl in purple, after she finished speaking, she moved the lotus step lightly, and instantly came to Fang Xiaowu's body, her footwork was like flowing water, without any sense of sluggishness.

I saw her jade palm pressed, and it fell on Fang Xiaowu's forehead, and she shouted coquettishly: "Go!"

Before Fang Xiaowu could understand why the purple-clothed girl was doing this to him, there was a "buzz", and he suddenly felt his brain shook, his eyes rolled, and he fainted again. And the moment he fainted, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: ", you thief, do you want me to cross back again? I don't accept it! I protest!"

......

When Fang Xiaowu came to his senses, he returned to the dilapidated wooden room.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt a strong hunger rush over him, and without thinking about what he had just experienced, a "carp beating" rolled over from the ground and stood up, and rushed to the edge of the table. He didn't use chopsticks, but grabbed the food in the lunch box with his two hands like a savage and kept stuffing it into his mouth.

Three minutes later, Fang Xiaowu devoured all the food in the lunch box, and finally licked the leftovers on his hands with great satisfaction, like a starving ghost reincarnated. What Fang Xiaowu didn't know was that his pupils had unconsciously turned pale gray at this time, and he looked quite weird, and it was clearly not the eyes that a normal person should have.

"Uh......"

After Fang Xiaowu was full, he couldn't help but burp, and a turbid breath erupted.

As the saying goes, after a meal, you can walk a hundred steps and live to ninety-nine, Fang Xiaowu just ate so many things, he thought of activities outside the house, but he had just moved his left foot, and he found that the dantian was about to move, and it seemed that the thin vitality was at work.

"Hey, what's going on? I don't have any luck at all, how can the vitality of the dantian flow for no reason. ”

After that, Fang Xiaowu sat on the ground and tried to cultivate.

In the past, although Fang Xiaowu also cultivated, because the dantian had no vitality, no matter how he meditated or felt, there was no way to reach the true cultivation level, which was equivalent to sitting dry. And now, as soon as he tried to exercise, he actually found that he could control the thin vitality of the dantian.

"Ah, that's right, I can now cultivate the Eight Classics, and let me use the 'Tengyun Gong', maybe I can improve my cultivation to the 'Ascending Hall Realm' in one day, even if I meet that dog thing in Fang Yishan, he can't help me. ”

Fang Xiaowu Moyun's "Tengyun Jue" mental formula, slowly mobilized the vitality of the dantian, let it run in the body, and constantly impact the meridian acupuncture points, so as to be able to open up the second pulse of Ren Du, from the early stage of "entering the martial realm" to the early stage of "ascending to the hall realm", and once he succeeds, he will inevitably turn from waste wood to become a great genius in the past and present, which is jaw-dropping.