Chapter 127: The Mysterious Old Man
For the numbers below the heaven-level exercises, Fang Miao was discouraged, skipped directly, didn't even look at the name of the exercises, and instead came to the ground-level exercises and began to read them
"Starfall Fist!" "Ground-level mid-grade, dancing with both fists, can cause meteorites to attack the target in the sky, and the power is very strong
"Yanyu Sword Technique!" "The top-grade of the prefecture, the treasure of the town of the former Yanyu Villa, is displayed like the smoke and rain, the rivers are rolling, the momentum is soft and strong, and it is suitable for sword cultivators to cultivate
"The storm breaks. ”
"In the clutches of the devil. ”......
There are a lot of ground-level exercises, Fang Miao checked the introduction step by step, but he still didn't have what he needed, just as he was about to give up and look at the weapon, a seemingly broken book was lying quietly in the corner
"Fury Fist. "Ground-level inferior grade, forcibly greatly improve the caster's strength realm, depending on the caster's internal force realm, the time is only half an hour, once the state disappears, it will fall into weakness, the previous series of introductions, did not attract Fang Miao's attention, mainly the latter sentence, this exercise can be superimposed with any pill and secret method
"Good...... What a perverted technique!" When he saw this last sentence, Fang Miao couldn't help but exclaim, superimposing the realm, this kind of anti-heaven thing, unless it is some heavenly secret method or forbidden method, can only be possessed, such as the Six Desires Decision, it can temporarily improve the strength realm of the cultivator
However, on top of the cheats of a local-level inferior grade, he saw such an introduction, if he cultivated this exercise, and at the same time performed the Six Desires Determination, and then sacrificed this furious fist, his strength would definitely be greatly improved
"But why is this secret book put in the corner? Aren't there so many people who cultivate?" Fang Miao muttered to himself suspiciously, and then continued to read, and immediately understood, why no one cared about this secret book, this secret method is the upper half, and the lower half must be found and put together to have its greatest effect
There is only the upper half, the realm improvement is not much, and the time to maintain is still very short, only five minutes, for many cultivators, it is a piece of chicken ribs, and the points have reached 30,000, no one will waste precious points, on top of this first half of the power has been greatly reduced
"I'm going to condemn you. Fang Miao grasped the upper part of the Fury Fist, his eyes were firm, and then the light in the crystal card flashed, and the light shield on the original book suddenly disappeared, and the book lay quietly in his hand
Master duels, even if the strength is even the slightest difference, has a great effect on the battle situation, although the furious fist has not improved much, and the time is still short, but Fang Miao thinks that as long as it is performed at the right time, it will definitely have an unexpected effect
The golden mang's internal force in Fang Miao's hand surged, and the book suddenly turned into a trace of light, pouring into his mind, and on the shelf, there was no longer the broken book
Looking at the five-digit points left, although Fang Miao felt a pain in his heart, his eyes looked towards the shelves of weapons, knives, forks, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, everything, and the varieties were very complete
However, Fang Miao had already made a decision in his heart, that is, to find a pair of fist gloves, which could exert the power of his fists to the greatest extent, the power fist gloves were only spiritual weapons before, and they could no longer keep up with the current intensity of the battle
There were dozens of shelves of weapons, but Fang Miao searched for a long time, but he didn't see the gloves, which made him feel a little disappointed, and the lack of weapons in his hand was a big loss for the future battle
"Are you looking for gloves?" Just as Fang Miao was lost, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ears
As soon as Fang Miao heard this, he hurriedly turned his head, but in the entire third layer, except for him, it was still the old man who was sweeping the floor, and the other party was still holding a broom and constantly sweeping the dust, which didn't look like talking to him
"Senior, are you talking to me?" Although Fang Miao had some doubts in his heart, he still bowed and saluted
"Hehe, do you think there are other people here?" The old man finally stopped sweeping the floor, raised his head, looked at Fang Miao with gray eyes, a smile appeared on his skinny face, and asked rhetorically
Being favored by such a pair of gray eyes, Fang Miao suddenly felt that the vitality in his body was passing rapidly, and the feeling of weakness in the sky hit his mind, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and hurriedly transported the Tiangang Divine Skill, the eternal pendant on his chest exuded a faint light, and the slightest white mang's internal force poured into his mind, which slightly resolved some weakness
"Sure enough, it's a cultivator of Tiangang Divine Skill!" The old man's gray eyes suddenly became cloudy, and his slightly clumsy body, as if it was teleporting, came directly to Fang Miao's face, and exclaimed
"Who are you?" Feeling that the weakness in the sky just now was all from the old man in front of him, hearing the other party's words, Fang Miao immediately became vigilant, and his internal force was all mobilized, and asked in a cold voice
"Hehe, don't panic, I'm just an old man sweeping the floor, if I have malicious intentions towards you, you have become my puppet just now, even if you have the legendary eternal pendant!" Looking at Fang Miao's extremely vigilant expression, the old man smiled faintly and said casually
"You...... You actually know that I have an eternal pendant!!" Hearing the old man's words, Fang Miao was extremely shocked, even when he was in Luohua City, when he faced Kong Sheng, he used the eternal pendant, and the other party didn't find out, but he didn't expect to be seen through by the inconspicuous sweeping old man in front of him
"Ask yourself about my soul attack, there are not many people who can resist it, your realm is too far from mine, obviously relying on defensive magic weapons, and when I see the almost imperceptible light on your chest, I can already be sure that you have the legendary eternal pendant. When the old man mentioned the past, his rickety body seemed to be straightened, and he said with a smile
"Then you obviously know my father?" Seeing that the other party could see through his identity at a glance, Fang Miao's vigilant heart actually relaxed, and he grabbed the old man's shoulder with an excited expression, and asked with a happy expression
"Your father?" the old man muttered in confusion, then shook his head and continued, "I don't know, but I can be sure that the last master I met was six hundred years ago, and I don't think your father is that old, right?"
"Six hundred years ago, ?!!!" Hearing this, Fang Miao glanced at the old man in surprise, the other party turned out to be an old monster-level figure, but he was thinking about this at all now, and then asked, "Is the person you have seen surnamed Fang?"
"It is indeed surnamed Fang, whose name is Fang Tong, and he was a famous genius at that time, and I fought a big battle with him, but unfortunately, because he had an eternal pendant, I lost a chess game. The old man thought about it carefully, nodded, and looked at the roof with cloudy eyes, as if recalling the original battle scene
"That should be my grandfather, his name is Fang Tong, what about my father, why doesn't everyone know?" Fang Miao muttered softly
"Your father must have been captured or killed?" said the old man softly