"The strength comes from the epithelium, and it is seen at the end of the shoot. Fang Hong didn't get up from the bucket, but just opened his mouth and inhaled, and the mist that had been scattered everywhere was retracted, turning into a pitch-black liquid medicine that tumbled in the bucket.

He reached out and touched the walls of the bucket, only to feel that there were some bumps on it, and if he could see it clearly, he would find that it was covered with dense depressions, as if someone had pierced it with a long needle.

This is Fang Hong's use of the skin membrane to exert strength, and the power reaches the end of the tip, and every pore can exude strength. The human body is an extremely mysterious thing, the place you can control, but only 12 out of 10, and most of the places even if you have the heart do not have the ability.

Especially the pores of the human membrane, no matter how hard you try, you can't control your pores. However, Fang Hong trained his tendons with bones, carried blood with tendons, and supported the membrane with blood, and the strength was driven layer by layer, which finally had the effect of exercising the membrane.

Maybe it's because he has been practicing the "Taishang Tribulation Method" for a long time, or maybe it's because this "Dragon Walking Elephant Throwing Method" is really unique, and he has only been practicing for a few days before he can achieve such an effect.

After the pores are distended, the biggest benefit is that it can greatly increase the life potential and improve the survival ability. At normal times, the pores are closed, the body is sealed without leakage, and no essence is lost. In some extreme airless environments, the pores are opened, which can absorb more air and allow you to last longer.

Of course, these may be of great use to ordinary martial artists, but Fang Hong doesn't value this at all. He is a god, not a martial artist, and the dilated pores are only an incidental effect when he cultivates the physical body, and what he really values is the increase in strength.

"Roar. He stood up from the barrel, and with a slight stretch of his body, his muscles and bones opened, and his hair came out like a dragon's roar.

He threw a punch forward, and the air in front of him immediately exploded like thunder. And the window paper on the lattice, a few feet away from him, vibrated with brushes.

"My strength has increased by about three hundred pounds. Fang Hong silently recited in his heart, with some joy on his face. After practicing the "Taishang Tribulation Method", his strength gradually increased to about 1,000 catties. After the manpower reaches 1,000 catties, it will be extremely difficult to improve again. Today, we can increase so much in one day, and it is naturally worth celebrating.

Moreover, this is just the beginning, he believes that as long as he persists, his strength is estimated to increase by five or six hundred catties. This increase is already extremely exaggerated, if it is placed on ordinary people, it is good to increase a total of three or four hundred catties. This is mainly due to Fang Hong's concurrent cultivation of the "Taishang Tribulation Laws" and his divine power to assist him in order to achieve this step.

After Fang Hong finished cultivating, he continued to wipe his body with jade mercury, and after finishing his practice, he slowly put on his clothes.

He opened his mouth and spit lightly, his thoughts rolling, only to feel that the world in his body had condensed a little more. The strength of the world in his body is closely related to the physical body, and the stronger the physical body, the greater the strength of the world.

After returning to Taiyuan, everything seemed to be back to normal, and Fang Hong had nothing else to do except practice step by step every day.

However, Xie Chaoyu began to get busy with the matter of returning to Jiangxi. It wasn't she who brought it up, but the old man took the initiative to ask for it. The old man said half a month ago that Fang Hong had lived here long enough, and it was time to go back.

Regarding this matter, Xie Chaoyu was happy to see it. It's a good place, but it's not their real home. The taste of sending people under the fence makes people feel uncomfortable no matter what.

"Brother Hong, do you have anything else to bring?" Xie Chaoyu folded up a lot of clothes in the closet and put them in the wooden box. She was clearly in a good mood, and even spoke with a smile.

"There's nothing to bring, you have everything at home, and even if you don't have it, you can buy it, so don't bring what you don't have. Fang Hong smiled, holding the ugly baby in one hand, and said casually on the side.

"You're lazy, you. Xie Chaoyu glared at Fang Hong, and then continued to get busy. It seems that since getting married and having children, this fairy-like character has also been tainted with the smell of mundane things.

Fang Hong didn't answer, pinched the ugly baby's little face with one hand, but his eyes looked up at the sky, "Chaoyu, why do you say that Wai Weng is in such a hurry to let us go back." ”

"Go back, go back, how can there be so many whys, Xu is a wai Weng is annoyed to see you. Xie Chaoyu's hands were still busy, and he said a perfunctory sentence casually.

"I'm afraid...... It's not that simple. Fang Hong pondered for a while, his eyes looking towards the sky again. At this time, the luck in the sky above the Lin family was already covered with black gas and red light, and the heavy and terrifying pressure seemed to be about to destroy this family that had been inherited for a hundred years at any time.

The Lin family has caused some trouble, otherwise luck would not have become like this. The reason why Old Man Lin was so anxious to drive them away was that he didn't want to implicate himself and others.

"Don't be cranky all day, hurry up and help me clean up. Xie Chaoyu put the last piece of clothing into the box, then closed the box, crossed his waist and said.

"Okay, son, your mother is angry, let's get to work. Fang Hong laughed, then put the ugly baby in the cradle, and he himself walked to Xie Chaoyu's side and helped pack up his clothes.

Although the Lin family is in calamity, from the perspective of luck, the pressure should come from the imperial court. Now Fang Hong's strength has increased greatly, and his confidence has also become much stronger. In the face of this crisis, I didn't take it very seriously. It really can't be done, he can retreat to Tatar with the Lin family.

The things were packed in three large boxes, but there was not much money to be prepared, so one hundred and ten taels of silver were left. Silver is too heavy, and it's inconvenient to carry too much. Moreover, you bring too much money, which can easily attract the covetousness of bandits. Although Fang Hong was not afraid of this, he didn't want to be too troublesome along the way.

"Ugly baby, we're going home. After packing up, Fang Hong stacked the three boxes together. Then he lifted the ugly baby with one hand and threw it into the air.

The ugly baby didn't understand what the adults were saying, he was still sleeping peacefully in the small cradle, but he was pulled up from the bed, his face was full of unhappiness, and his little face was wrinkled like a bun.

After being thrown away by his father, his mouth was even more deflated, and he cried very unceremoniously.

And immediately after, there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the room, the crying of children, the scolding of women, and ...... Men's begging for mercy.