Fang Zheng still shook his head, the ordinary Gongji liquid was too slow, and it had too little effect on the imminent battle of the one-year coming-of-age ceremony! Besides, he couldn't drink 40 bottles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man in Tsing Yi didn't understand that what Founder lacked most at present was time!

Suddenly, Fang Zheng's mind flashed, and he remembered something, if it wasn't for the old man in Tsing Yi looking for something to mortgage, he would have forgotten about this thing!

"Do you think which is more valuable, a prescription or a Xuan-level advanced exercise?"

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There is an eerie silence in the field, and you can hear the pins dropping!

Several black-clothed men appeared silently at the door of the Treasure Hall, already sealing Fang Zheng's retreat, but Fang Zheng didn't even look back as if he didn't care.

"Senior, how did you know that my auction was about to auction a Xuan-level advanced exercise? This exercise did not leak the slightest rumor. The old man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth and said, this matter is very important.

"Oh? I don't know, I don't know that this exercise is called Wind Scroll, I don't know that you have a three-star spirit in this hall. I didn't know there were sixteen people in ambush outside your door. ”

"I don't know either, are you ready to pay the price?"

Even when he said the last sentence, Fangzheng's tone was still light, it was so calm, and his voice didn't even change at all.

But no one could see the sweat that slipped on Fang Zheng's forehead behind the ghost face.

"Senior, junior can make the decision and offset this spiritual skill with gold coins, but this spiritual skill is of great significance, I'm afraid your prescription will be sold. When the time comes, if you fetch a large amount of money, you will never return it!" said the old man in Tsing Yi.

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When Fang Zheng walked out of the auction again, there was an extra white scroll in his hand, which was the Xuan-level high-level spiritual skill wind scroll.

Thinking about this spiritual skill at the beginning, it caused the patriarchs of the three major families to compete for it, and even the protagonist Xiao Yan never got it in his hands, which made Fang Zheng still very happy.

Still carefully changing his disguise, Fang Zheng returned to his mansion, ready to start concentrating on cultivation.

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A few days later, Fang Zheng frowned and looked at the Xuan-level Advanced Spiritual Skill Wind Scroll in front of him, for no other reason, this Wind Scroll turned out to be a fragment! If Fang Zheng didn't come through time, he would definitely not be able to tell that this was a fragment.

[Wind Scroll]: Control the spiritual power of the wind to levitate around the body, which can greatly increase the movement speed, and after completion, it can condense the wind scroll instantaneously.

Note: There is a legend that the person who has cultivated to the fullest, the god moves with his heart, gives birth to thunder wings on his back, and walks in nine flashes.

The analysis at the beginning of the previous chapter is a normal description, and there is a general summary of the application of the exercises, but a note below deeply attracts Fangzheng's attention.

Maybe someone else would have disdained this commentary and skimmed it over, but Fang Zheng had seen the exact same passage in another book!

And the protagonist in that book gets the second half of his own method, according to the second half of the exercise, the protagonist has not tasted defeat for a long time, but there has always been a regret, that is, the exercise is not complete, and only half of the strength can be exerted.

But with only half of the strength, it can make the protagonist vertical and horizontal for a long time without a defeat, which shows how perverted that exercise is.

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In the end, Fang Zheng still practiced this wind scroll, because he had no choice, this was also his only life-saving straw, even if it was an incomplete spiritual technique, it was still a Xuan-level high-level!

Just as Fang Zheng was immersed in his cultivation as Xiao Ding, a person walked in the courtyard, with long hair perpendicular to his waist and a pair of sexy and round thighs.

This person is Xiao Ding's sister, Xiao Yu!

Even in his own courtyard, Fang Zheng left a trace of vigilance, so the first time Xiao Yu walked into the courtyard, he opened his eyes.

"Sister?"

A sister shouted, Fang Zheng had some strange and familiar feelings, familiarity came from Xiao Ding, the owner of the original body, and strangeness was his own feelings.

But I have to say that Xiao Ding's sister is very beautiful, no wonder the protagonist Xiao Yan will take advantage of Xiao Yu again and again.

"Hmph, do you still know about cultivation? You know how to run blindly every day, and today the sun came out in the west, right?"

Fang Zheng not only shook his head, but also had a deeper understanding of Xiao Ding's sister's fiery personality.

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"Sister, I'm not a prodigal son, don't you change gold? Why are you here today? Do you want to accompany me through two tricks? I have learned a new spiritual skill. ”

Fang Zheng's mind turned like lightning, at this time he thought of a way to quickly improve his strength, with such a good actual combat sparring partner, he could quickly integrate into this world, and add a little confidence to the future plot direction.

"I don't know you yet, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, I'm afraid you'll lose your arms and legs. Xiao Yu mocked mercilessly, she does have this qualification, and the well-deserved genius girl in the clan is Xiao Ding's sister Xiao Yu!

"Hehe, then do you dare to seal the spiritual qi in the eighth stage of the spiritual energy?" Fang Zheng naturally knew the strength of the two, but with the spiritual skills alone, he still wanted to give it a try.

"Okay, sister, I'll play with you today!" Xiao Yu was also interested, stretched out her hand and counted the points on her body like lightning, and her momentum was reduced, and she had already sealed her cultivation into the eighth stage of spiritual qi on the same level as Xiao Ding.

"Bang"

Xiao Yu rushed forward directly, her appearance was completely proportional to her combat strength, and her huge physical strength actually knocked "Xiao Ding" back a few steps.

Fang Zheng shook his head, Xiao Ding's body was addicted to wine every day, and it was about to be hollowed out, and it was not as powerful as a woman, no wonder he would be knocked out by the protagonist Xiao Yan with one move.

Slightly evaded, missed Xiao Yu's fierce attack, and his body flashed to the side and slashed out with his palm into a knife.

Xiao Yu was also surprised, she didn't expect that her younger brother, who had always been a three-legged cat kung fu in her impression, had dodged her sharp impact, but she was obviously much richer in combat experience, how could she be comparable to the square who had just taken over the body, her slender legs danced, and she made a violent whirlwind, and kicked directly towards the "Xiao Ding" on her side.

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Fang Zheng raised his arm to block this roundhouse kick, his arm was slightly painful, but he didn't expect Xiao Yu's strength to be not only strong, but also the flexibility of his body was very high.

The power of this leg directly kicked Fang Zheng out five or six steps away.

A smug smile appeared on Xiao Yu's red lips, even if she was sparring with her younger brother, this extremely competitive woman was still immersed in the joy of victory.

The two sides only made two short contacts, and they immediately saw that if it was a real battle, Xiao Yu had just caught up with him and made up for any attack, and Fang Zheng was already dead.