Among the Fort of Grams.

"Do you really have a way to learn the Seven-Rank Martial Arts?" Lu Xiaomei asked in surprise.

And just now, Katyusha, the beauty of the Red Soviet Union, who was quite interested in Fang Zhe, also looked at Fang Zhe in surprise at this time.

"I'm going to give it a try, but I really don't know if I can learn it. But sometimes, isn't it interesting to take a gamble?" Fang Zhe said, "Next, you give me the Dharma Protector. I'm going to start practicing the Seven Rank Martial Arts. ”

"Dharma protector? Lu Xiaomei stretched out his four eyebrows.

"If I saw it, I was really going to die. Before I died, I told my teacher not to be defeated, he is also the ancestor of the God Refining Realm, and he can save me. Fang Zhe confessed, this time he practiced the seventh-grade martial arts, and he was not very sure. So keep your hand and be prepared.

Lu Xiaomei looked at Fang Zhe's formal appearance, and nodded seriously: "Okay." ”

Fang Zhe reached the depths of Kezhi Fort and found a room.

Cross-legged sitting in it.

I practiced the Plague Demon Sutra, but all along, I didn't dare to release the plague in the Plague Demon Sutra, and I usually confined it to the meridians, wrapped in the nine yin internal force, and I couldn't touch my own **, blood at all. But at this time, he suddenly released the Plague Demon Sutra. I saw that in an instant, the internal force of the plague demon scripture was like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman, and a hungry ghost seeing food, and frantically rushed over, and the madness began to erode in Fang Zhe's body.

This kind of plague power, without air consumption, is more violent in its own body.

If Fang Zhe used his own Nine Yin internal force to resist, it wouldn't be too uncomfortable.

But this time, it was deliberately put out with the Plague Demon Sutra.

So, it's extremely uncomfortable.

The plagues invaded the bloodstream at first. Blood is the energy of the whole body, everywhere to go. And the blood itself has also turned a sickly dark red color, with various germs in it.

The plague then invaded his lungs, and the lungs controlled his breathing. However, after being invaded by the plague, there was a very uncomfortable feeling on the lungs, and the breathing process of the lungs immediately slowed down, and at the same time, I felt that my breathing was greatly hindered, which was extremely difficult.

The plague began to invade the stomach again. I was still very appetizing just now, but I immediately had no appetite, and I was sick to my stomach when I looked at something. And not only that, part of the stomach wall began to break, and the stomach acid, along with the virus, began to corrode the surrounding blood.

The plague began to invade the heart again. The heart is the blood-forming organ of the human body. At this time, it was invaded by the plague, although it resisted for a while, but in the end it couldn't be resisted, and it began to be infected by the plague, and then the body's hematopoietic function was rapidly decreasing. The blood itself was a dark red color, and now it was even more ugly, and the amount was decreasing. What a martial artist wants is to have strong qi and blood, but now like this, he has consumed a lot of qi and blood.

Those plagues also invaded other parts of Fang Zhe's internal organs, such as the spleen, such as the gall bladder, and everywhere they went, they hurt one place.

Moreover, after being injured in so many places, so many plagues finally turned into a joint force and rushed towards Fang Zhe's brain.

The brain is where a person's sanity lies.

If the brains are burned, then the sanity is going to be deranged.

In that way, it will naturally not lead to thousands of diseases, and it may also endanger lives.

Fang Zhe was now, he only felt that his whole body, no matter where he was, was in extreme pain, and it was extremely uncomfortable. Stomach pain, heart pain, bile pain, spleen pain, lung pain, hand pain, foot pain, this kind of severe pain, with Fang Zhe's firm will, can not bear. Moreover, a sharp and unbearable pain exploded in the mind, and this brain pain was more severe than the pain in other parts of the body.

Fang Zhe had to endure it again and again, but he couldn't help it.

"My day, is this the power of illness?" Fang Zhe slammed his punch into the table in front of him, this punch was sent out in severe pain, and he didn't control the power at all, and the table in front of him was directly smashed to pieces, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Fang Zhe, it doesn't matter if you're like this, do you want me to call Mo Sixi now?" Lu Xiaomei asked.

"No, as long as I'm almost out of breath, let's talk about it. If you can't even sustain such an illness, then what else can I say about practicing the seven-rank martial arts. Fang Zhe clenched his fists, the green tendons in his hands were beating, but he still said firm words in his mouth, he must not give up, and he will definitely not lose.

And the severe pain brought by this plague is becoming more and more intense, and it is becoming more and more unacceptable.

Fang Zhe has been enduring it.

This battle is not only a matter of oneself, but also a matter of the entire Eastern Alliance.

You can't afford to lose!

For the family, for the country!

Fang Zhe gritted his teeth secretly.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Zhe's whole body became more and more abnormal, more and more uncomfortable, his brain started to burn, and he became more and more confused. And all the organs in the body are even more miserable, they are really broken, and even their own skills are falling wildly, and the state is much weaker than the previous hour in an hour. Now don't talk about any big masters, as long as you have a character from the First and Second Heaven of the Washing Essence Realm, you can kill Fang Zhe.

And Lu Xiaomei and Li Lingxiao stood outside this room, both a little hesitant. Lu Xiaomei raised four eyebrows: "You said, we should call Mo Sixi now, I feel that Fang Zhe's life characteristics are already in a continuous decline." ”

Li Lingxiao hesitated, and finally said resolutely: "Let's wait for another hour, if an hour, Fang Zhe doesn't turn around, we will call Mo Sixi." ”

"Okay. Lu Xiaomei nodded.

An hour passed, Lu Xiaomei and Li Lingxiao had been paying attention to Fang Zhe, but Fang Zhe's body did not take a turn for the better, but became weaker and weaker, his whole body was swollen, his face was sallow, his hair was dry and cracked, and he fainted.

Lu Xiaomei said: "I called, otherwise, Fang Zhe would really die here." The method he wants to practice is too dangerous. ”

Li Lingxiao has already broadcast the phone: "Hey, is it Mo Sixi, I'm Li Lingxiao from the Water Palace." ”

Mo Qiu's voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's Ling Xiao, you will call me now, is it my disciple, what's wrong." ”

"Yes, he should want to comprehend the sword theory of a thousand diseases, lead the disease into the body, and now his life is dying, you should come right away. Li Ling said quickly.

"What! I'm dying, I'll come right away. After Mo Qiu hung up the phone, the whole person flashed to the place of the list of people like electricity, but was immediately stopped, Park Zhixiang said: "If you are not a person on the list of people, you can't enter the place of the list of people." ”

Mo Qiu was suddenly angry: "My apprentice Fang Zhe is dying now, I want to go in immediately." Of course, I'm not going to take a shot at anyone in there. Now get out of the way. It can be guaranteed that if Park Zhixiang doesn't get out of the way, Mo Qiu will use the most violent posture to directly blast out the eighteen palms of the dragon, the United Nations Prime Minister, what the hell is that, how can it be important to have your own disciples. Mo Qiu's usual people don't have a positive shape, and they don't have many seniors' demeanor, so they don't have a few disciples under the sect. In addition, Mo Qiufu usually teaches disciples, which is also a loose education method, and the other disciples are not very good.

Finally, there was such a disciple as Fang Zhe, and there was absolutely no room for error.

Moreover, these days of getting along with each other have indeed given birth to a master-apprentice relationship for Fang Zhe, a disciple.

Park Zhixiang originally wanted to stop it, but feeling the terrifying anger of Mo Qiu's defeat, he finally weakened and gave way to his position: "But if you save Fang Zhe at the beginning, Fang Zhe will be eliminated in the battle of the human list." ”

And Mo Qiu defeated has rushed into it.

Soon, they arrived at the room in the middle of the castle.

On the bed there lay a young man with a slew face, pale and yellow skin, dry hair, and a very thin body.

"Why is it so miserable. "Don't ask for defeat, you are about to help.

"Wait. Fang Zhe had just woken up from a coma, and said strugglingly: "Master, don't do it. If you save me, because of the rules of the human list war, I'm just afraid that I will be eliminated. It's good for you to watch from the sidelines, let me pound for another half hour. If I don't get anything in half an hour, you can save me again. ”

"It's still half an hour, and your current state may not last half an hour. Mo Qiu scolded in defeat.

"But if you don't give it a try, how do you know? Fang Zhe spat out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were still quite determined.

Mo Qiufu looked at the disciple with firm eyes, and finally said helplessly: "Then half an hour." ”

Time passes by minute by minute.

Fang Zhe quietly understood the reason for the disease.

Now my whole body is in a very serious illness.

Pain!

Everywhere doesn't hurt!

Is that what illness looks like?

Time flies by minute by minute.

Eleventh minute.

Thirteenth minute.

Seventeenth minute.

Twentieth minute.

Twenty-third minute.

In the twenty-eighth minute, at this point, Mo Qiu couldn't sit still.

In the twenty-ninth minute, Mo Qiu was waiting to be defeated.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, I understand, it turns out that the sword theory is full of diseases, and that's what it is. Fang Zhechang smiled, illness is a terrible thing, but living creatures will inevitably get sick, illness is such a thing, in fact, it can be regarded as a repair factor in the Heavenly Dao, because only when the disease is sick, the human body, or the immunity of the Heavenly Dao, will be under the invasion of the disease, constantly improving, this is very simple, but the real comprehension is a very mysterious and mysterious truth.

Just now, there were too many changes in my body, such as dry hair, pale and sallow skin, and even about to crack, and all the lungs, spleen, gall bladder, heart, and blood in the whole body were changing.

But after understanding this sword theory, the lungs, spleen, gall bladder, heart, organs, blood, and various aspects began to be repaired as quickly as possible.

In the end, it turned into a state of extreme perfection.

In an instant, all the diseases are gone!