After holding on to half a cup of tea, Fang Hong's forehead was already sweating. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info his thoughts are far sharper than ordinary people, so his feelings of pain for himself are also several times that of ordinary people. The fact that he has been able to persist until now already shows that his will is extremely strong.

In the next moment, his divine body jumped and broke away from his physical body, and his physical body still maintained a state of zama, and his breathing instantly became steady, as if he was asleep.

Fang Hong was a little proud, as long as he separated the divine body from his body, he would be Zama for an hour, and he could completely endure it. In this way, his kung fu will inevitably grow extremely rapidly.

As soon as his divine body was separated from his physical body, Yang Jingye immediately stopped Zama and looked at his physical body with a suspicious expression. It wasn't that Yang Jingye found out that Fang Hong's divine body had left his body, but that he suddenly felt that the young man beside him seemed to have lost his life, and he didn't have any vitality on his body. If he didn't still breathe, he would have thought that Fang Hong was dead.

However, he was already immune to the strangeness on Fang Hong's body, this person could even use immortal spells, and he could shield his life breath, which was not something unacceptable.

Fang Hong returned to his divine body after an hour. At the moment of return, endless tiredness and soreness came to his heart. He felt his eyes go black, and he almost didn't pass out. Just because he has severed ties with the physical body does not mean that the physical body will not be tired.

It took him a long time before he gradually regained his strength. "How's it going? Fang Hong's lips were a little chapped, his body was sweating like rain, and his speech was a little vibrato.

"It's not good, except for some effects in the first cup of tea, you are delaying your efforts in the back. Yang Jingye glanced at Fang Hong a little strangely, and then said honestly.

"What?" Fang Hong thought he had misheard, and the little complacent emotion in his heart faded in an instant. The first time I Zama lasted for a stick of incense, how could it be useless?

"Although I don't know what method you used to cheat, but for most of the rest of the time, the qi and blood on your body were very silent, like a stone, just like you, even if it is pierced for a hundred years, it will not have an effect. Zama is not an end, but a means, you have to find the rhythm of the body, otherwise you will be a dead horse. Yang Jingye's brows furrowed, and his tone became a little stern.

Martial arts masters like him have always paid attention to their practice, and they are not allowed to slack off at all. An opportunistic person like Fang Hong, if he had been his disciple, he would have been beaten and scolded a long time ago.

"I see. Fang Hong nodded thoughtfully, he originally thought that he had found a shortcut, but he didn't expect that the out-of-body body could not increase his kung fu.

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In the evening, he returned to the courtyard of the Fang family, and Yin Chuan boiled a large pot of broth for Fang Hong. There were a lot of nourishing Chinese medicinal materials in it, and she looked at Fang Hong as if she was about to fall apart, and she was very distressed.

Although Fang Hong's body was sore, he still tried his best to straighten his waist, picked up the soup bowl with a trembling hand and began to drink. He felt that his arm was no longer obedient, and it took a lot of effort to get the soup.

"Young master, why don't I feed you. Fang Hong's trembling appearance made her look angry and funny. The young master doesn't know what he's tossing about, but he has to practice martial arts on a good day.

"No...... No need. Fang Hong shook his head, he was so distracted that the bowl in his hand almost didn't fly out. At this time, he also had a stubborn temper and resolutely refused to ask for help.

"Forget it, young master, I'll go boil some hot water, and you can take a bath in a while. Yin Chuan shook his head, immediately shook his hand, and went to the room.

After Yin Chuan left, Fang Hong held the soup stiffly with both hands, and sent it to his mouth with great difficulty, because of the trembling of his arms, his face was covered with soup.

I finally ate something, and the water on Yinchuan's side was boiled. After pouring a large bucket, Fang Hong also wasted a lot of strength before climbing in.

"Whew. The hot water made Fang Hong's skin red, but he felt extremely comfortable. He lay reclining in it, the hot water in the tub flowing in all directions as if it had come to life, as if it were a gentle hand, massaging every sore part of his body.

Fang Hong narrowed his eyes comfortably, at the end of the day today, although there was no breakthrough in martial arts, he had a deeper understanding of the way of water, and he was more handy at controlling the flow of water.

Layers of water vapor evaporated, gradually turning into a faint hemisphere, enveloping the entire bathtub, and the temperature could no longer escape, all trapped in this square inch.

Fang Hong's whole person was surrounded by layers of water vapor, and he was covered in it, looking a little mysterious. And in his mind, the thoughts were neatly arranged, turning into the appearance of a serpentine totem. From the moonlight outside, a ray suddenly split and shrouded his body.

The power of the moon blossom wanders among its flesh and bones. His body, which was still a little stiff, immediately became soft and soothed. And his breathing became longer and slower.

"Gurgling. His blood has become more and more lively. It flowed rapidly in the veins, and his life potential also increased slightly.

"Bang. In the next moment, Fang Hong suddenly woke up from this, and the hemisphere shrouded in the outside of the bathtub quickly shattered and dispersed in the room.

There was a hint of disbelief in Fang Hong's eyes, he had been getting this totem for several months, and he had condensed the moon flower every day to refine his spirit. And it was only today that he realized that this Yuehua could actually eliminate fatigue. If that's the case, it will be too helpful for me to practice martial arts.

Because when practicing martial arts, the soreness of muscles and bones cannot be overcome, after all, people are flesh and blood, once the body can no longer bear it, they have to stop practicing immediately. Otherwise, it will only leave a dark wound on the body.

But if Yuehua nourishes the body all the time, then there is no need to worry about hidden dangers.

"Coo-goo. Just as Fang Hong's thoughts were flying, his stomach suddenly sounded, and a strong feeling of hunger couldn't help but stimulate his nerves.

"It turns out that this thing is similar to incense. After Fang Hong felt hungry in his stomach, he was even a little sneering. He was happy just now, incense can also repair the body, and he is not short of incense, there are incense all over the world, if he is missing, he can directly find a temple and take out a little. If that's all it takes, then this is still a bit of a chicken rib for him.