Name: Fan Jiang

Cultivation for: forging body

Mind: Inward-looking

Exercises: Perfection Method: Bull Demon Fist, Eagle Claw Hand, Cloud Step, Wind Chopping Knife Method, Throat Lock Technique, Mountain Palm, Iron Fist

Achievement: 1 (Note: Basic Exercise 7/50)

One more item of content.

Not the spirit, but the mind.

"The god of the mind? I'm obviously the spirit of ascension, but isn't the spirit subordinate to the mind? The mind contains the spirit? ”

"The mind is the heart and the spirit?"

Jiang Fan quickly turned his thoughts.

Mind and spirit? Is it one, or subordinate, or two-sided?

He thought of saying that the mind is the sensual expression of the spirit, and the spirit is the rational action of the mind.

Or is the spirit the appearance and the heart the essence?

Jiang Fan shook his head.

If you don't understand, if you don't understand, it's like you can elevate your mind out of thin air, but you can't elevate your bones

There is still a little bit left of the achievement.

He didn't dare to continue to increase his spirit, don't accidentally let his brain explode and have fun

Rubbing his eyebrows.

The brain is still very swollen, but fortunately, the nosebleed is gone.

Washed the face, spirited.

Jiang Fan stood in the middle of the courtyard, his feet moved, his body unfolded, and his fists, palms, and claws were also played one by one, and the shots were faster, and the connection was more mellow and free, and the flow was smooth.

The moves of several exercises come at hand and can be combined at will.

Finish and stand up, and exhale a breath of turbidity.

"My current combat strength is at least above 10,000."

Jiang Fan had a rough judgment.

Of course, this figure is just an analogy.

Sit down and realize the changes in yourself.

In the evening, Wang Dazhui walked in, and when he saw Jiang Fan's eyes, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Brother Fan, why are your eyes so bright, like little stars, could it be that you have taken some big tonic?" ”

"Cultivation has been refined." Jiang Fan was secretly surprised, but he also knew that the eyes were the window of the soul, and it must be the heart that swelled and brightened the eyes.

Controlling the muscles around the eyes and the blood flow rate, he blinked again and asked, "What now?" ”

"It's weird, in the blink of an eye, the stars turn into fireflies." Wang Dazhui was extremely surprised, "Brother Fan, how did you do it?" Forget it, you kid is the best at hiding. Walk, go out to eat, and celebrate again. ”

"You've been celebrating for days." Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Then celebrate! To go or not to go? ”

"Of course!"

Jiang Fan changed his clothes, took out the horizontal knife, and walked out of the house.

"Liu Ming, that old boy, why did you kill the sixth child?" Wang Dazhu's voice was very low, "Who would have thought that the sixth child would actually warp the eldest daughter, specially, she really knows how to play." ”

Although the matter was secret, the news still spread, and even almost the whole town knew about it.

No one said it on the surface, and secretly they didn't know how to laugh at the head of the Jiang family.

"Who knows, let's just have fun."

"That's right, just steal the fun."

"Sledgehammer, are you still trying to cultivate?"

"Of course." Wang Dazhui showed a serious look, "With strength, you can protect your family well, otherwise, once the matter comes, it will be too late to regret it." In the face of Liu Ming's powerlessness that day, I really didn't want to try again. Brother Fan, in the future, you will supervise me, if I don't work hard to cultivate, you will beat me, beat me hard. ”

"Really? Let me beat you? ”

"A manly man, a spit and a nail, his words count."

"Okay."

I found a restaurant, and after eating, I went to the guard on duty.

"Boss, you haven't left yet?" Wang Dazhui saw that the old horse was still picking his feet, so he said hello, "The little lady in the drunken moon building is waving a handkerchief and waiting for you." ”

"You hairy child, what do you know, the ladies of Drunken Moon Building, how can there be a mother-in-law at home." The old horse snorted, and then chuckled, "Sledgehammer, you can try it, it is the ultimate joy in the world, after one time, it will definitely make you worry about it day and night, tossing and turning night and night." ”

Sledgehammer licked his lips, but shook his head and said, "No, we must not let them taste it." ”

The old horse took a sip of tea and sprayed it.

"You, like Xiaofan, are also a sullen disaster." Simply packing up, he waved his hand away.

Jiang Fan was speechless.

This is a pure and unjustified disaster.

He put down the horizontal knife, carried the elbow he bought, and went to the kitchen next door.

"Old Uncle Wang, Liu Erjia's elbow is fragrant and soft." Jiang Fan shook the oiled paper bag trapped with a rope at the old Uncle Wang, who was boiling water.

"You kid, you're breaking the bill again." Uncle Wang's face was full of furrows like blooming chrysanthemums, "I don't have a good life in a few days, just stutter, don't buy it in the future, save some money to marry a daughter-in-law." ”

"It's not worth a few bucks." Jiang Fan waved his hand and left.

Old Uncle Wang was smoking a dry tobacco pouch and looking at the paper bag on the table, with a complicated expression.

Inside the guardhouse.

"Sledgehammer, I'll go out for a spin, you watch first." Jiang Fan greeted and walked out, without bringing a horizontal knife.

Wang Dazhui didn't ask, just nodded, and started practicing outside the door.

The sun has fallen, and the night has eaten away at the world.

The red lanterns on the main street have long been lit, illuminating the shops on both sides.

The most lively are still a few inns.

Jiang Fan passed by the Drunken Moon Tower, in the Purple Mountain Inn diagonally opposite, and did not see the five people at noon, nor did he hear their voices.

Wandering to the trading market.

Good guys, it's brightly lit and bustling.

A large number of people gathered not far away, Jiang Fan squeezed over to take a look, his pupils shrank, and there was a big fat pig on the ground. The black hair is like an iron needle, and if you stand up, you will definitely be more than three meters tall.

"Beast!"

Jiang Fan flashed a thought.

He knew that in this world, in addition to poultry and beasts, there were also fierce beasts, and according to his previous life, fierce beasts were comparable to demon beasts.

Huge in size and terrifying in strength.

Legend has it that some of the beasts have intelligence.

Jiang Fan swept his eyes and found several acquaintances, two of whom were two of the five people who had dinner at the Purple Mountain Inn at noon.

From time to time, their eyes drifted to the other side, where there stood Jiang Licheng, who was dressed in white like snow and had a dashing demeanor, followed by several iron guards.

"Three thousand taels of silver is a lot, do you want to sell it?" Jiang Licheng looked at the few sturdy men standing next to the black pig, it was obvious that this was just returning from hunting in Ziyun Mountain.

Three thousand taels?

Jiang Fan was taken aback.

His current monthly salary is only two taels of silver.

A pig turned out to be 3,000 taels, and he really understood why so many people went into the mountains to hunt, as long as there was a harvest, at least for a few years.

If you can live, go home and buy a few acres of land, and you can live a carefree life.

In the end, three thousand three hundred taels were bought by Jiang Licheng, and he was carried back to the inner castle by the iron guard.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Jiang Fan hung far behind the two people in the Purple Mountain Inn, his ears kept shaking, listening to the conversation between the two muttering.

"If you buy that thing, you will inevitably eat a big meal, and then because you are energetic, you will go to the Drunken Moon Tower. Tomorrow night, he will come. ”

"Second brother, you mean, you're going to make a move tomorrow night? Wouldn't it be too rushed? ”

"Can't wait any longer. The mountain guest who came from Bailong Mountain found the people of his sect, but for some reason he hadn't arrived yet. When they come here, we won't have a chance. ”

"But, second brother, what if he doesn't have it with him?"

"Hey, you idiot, didn't you look closely? He's always wearing it around his neck, and there's a bulge on the placket of his chest, that's what it is. ”

"It's still the second brother."

"Come on! Pack up tomorrow, and once you get it, you will run away immediately. ”

"Hmm!"

The two of them muttered, their voices were extremely low, if it weren't for Jiang Fan's sensitive ears, they wouldn't be able to hear clearly even when they got close.

"That thing around your neck? Do it tomorrow night? Sect? ”

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes.

He thought of eavesdropping on the blue-veined Bodhi in the mouth of the sixth master of the Jiang family, was it really for that thing?

It's really bold.

As for the sect? It should be the Baiyun Sect where Jiang Licheng apprenticed.

"Tomorrow night, tomorrow night!"

Jiang Fan was about to enter an alley, but after a pause, he saw an acquaintance appear in front of the Zuiyue Building, although he was wearing a hat, he also recognized it at a glance, it was the captain Lao Ma who liked to pick his feet.

"It's not fun to pick yourself, so come here to pick it."

With a strange smile, he plunged headlong into the alley, turned a few corners and returned to the guardhouse.

Sledgehammer is still cultivating the Bull Demon Fist.

He's already great.

Dacheng's Bull Demon Fist has a better effect on refining the physique, and the improvement is faster. This is the practice, and the more proficient you are, the better the effect will naturally be.

"Brother Fan, you won't secretly go to drink flower wine, will you?" The sledgehammer stopped, wiping a handful of sweat.

"I don't like it! First hurt the money, and then hurt the body, there is no benefit, why drink it. Jiang Fan smiled, "I think your kid is itching." It's itchy, and you have to endure it. ”

Sledgehammer licked his lips: "It's really itchy." But now the practice is the main thing, and when you are twenty-five, no, twenty years old, you will go and taste the taste. Brother Fan, when the time comes, I'll treat you. and Uncle Wang, too. ”

"If I go, and I haven't finished drinking, I'm going to burp." Old Uncle Wang cracked his big mouth, smashed it, "Today's old bustard, in the past, was an Oiran mile, and the taste back then was just one word: run." ”

"Uncle Wang, you still have such a glorious history, come, tell me." Sledgehammer immediately leaned over.

Jiang Fan was not interested in listening, but went up the city wall along the ladder, inspected the circle, and sat on it in a trance.

The night grew darker.

The lights on the streets are also becoming scarce.

Most of the dwellings were plunged into darkness.

Old Uncle Wang has gone to sleep.

Jiang Fan jumped down, looked at Wang Da Hammer, who was still working hard to cultivate, and stopped, lowered his voice and said, "I'm going to walk around, if someone comes to ask, they will say I'm going to." ”

"Brother Fan!" Sledgehammer frowned.

Jiang Fan smiled slightly, and disappeared into the darkness without saying much.

Sledgehammer looked at the disappearing figure, and couldn't help but think of the dead sixth master and the young daughter of the head of the family, as well as Liu Ming, who was taken away without any news so far.

"What are you planning to hide your strength all the time?"

"It should be...... I never had the courage. ”

Wang Dazhui continued to cultivate.

In the southwest corner of the town, it is very remote and has a small forest.

There are two thatched huts next to it, as well as a small open vegetable garden.

Jiang Fan came here, looked around, listened quietly, and then jumped into the small courtyard simply surrounded by tree branches, and walked to the grass hut.