Chapter 120; Condolences to the old comrades

From head to toe bathed in the scorching sun, Fang Ping, with a golden golden light flowing outside his body, he ran the "furnace cultivation skill" over and over again, with the body as the furnace, the heart as the tripod, and dozens of trillion cells in the body, such as a crying baby, eager for food to be fed.

A few hours passed, the sky darkened, the sun also sank to the edge of the sky, the ubiquitous sunlight between heaven and earth became thin and dim, and Fang Ping still did not get what he wanted to draw any extraordinary energy from the sun.

But Fang Ping can be sure that the beam of light shed by the sun must have the same mysterious energy as the thunder and lightning in the sky, and he failed to succeed, either because the realm of "Furnace Cultivation" is not enough, or he has not yet found the trick and entered the state.

After a while, the sun completely sank into the depths of the boundless universe, replaced by the moon that exists forever with the sun.

Although the sun can give birth to all living beings and bring life to the flowers and plants between heaven and earth, if it has been hanging high in the sky, it will be an endless disaster.

Fang Ping entered the visualization space, and in the visualization space, he started the "furnace cultivation work".

After getting better, his pores were stretched, his mouth and nose were used together, the qi and blood in his body rose, and the true blood of the heart was revived.

But Fang Ping's achievements today are all due to the two health preservation exercises that have laid a solid foundation for him in martial arts, so no matter when it comes, he can't give up cultivation at all times.

[Visualization point: 38]

[Visualization point: 62]

The effect was amazing, and when the three health exercises were practiced together, the number of visualization points increased by more than 20 points overnight. There is no doubt that more than half of these visualization points are brought about by the "furnace cultivation work".

"Just getting started requires me to have 500 visualization points, and the visualization points I get when I practice are higher than the sum of the two health preservation exercises, the turtle breath breathing technique, and the physical strengthening exercise, so I don't have to make such a fuss, this is the difference between high-level health maintenance exercises and low-level health maintenance exercises." When Fang Ping exited the visualization space, it was already dawn.

The exhausted qi and blood internal force in his body has recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, but the dozens of trillions of cells in his body that have no extraordinary energy replenishment continue to burst out of hunger that penetrates into Fang Ping's bone marrow, such a hunger can torture a person crazy, and can also make a martial arts master with a strong heart fall into madness.

"I'm not hungry." Fang Ping snorted, using the Spiritual Victory Method to ignore the roar of the tens of trillions of cells in his body.

After a while, Fang Ping went to the previous inn, took the xenomorph BMW, and rushed to the Chu family.

Luo Quan is dead, the danger is over, of course Fang Ping has to rush to reunite with Li Rou Fang Ying as soon as possible, after arriving outside the Chu family's mansion, Fang Ping knocked on the door, and after the subordinates learned Fang Ping's identity, they took Fang Ping to the outside of a separate courtyard in the inner courtyard of the Chu family.

Li Rou was washing clothes in the yard, and Fang Ying was practicing the "Running Thunder Sword Technique" in a good way.

"Mother, the second brother is back."

A family of three, reunited, Fang Ping didn't mention that he was almost eaten by a demon, the years are quiet, and someone must carry the weight forward.

In the afternoon, Chu Ying came to the courtyard in a hurry, "Where have you been these days?" Here is a silver ticket of 700,000 taels, which the Lord of Futai asked me to pass on to you, and if you don't show up again, I will take it for myself. ”

Fang Ping took the thick silver ticket, the smallest denomination is also 10,000 taels, which is printed with the big seal of "Wanbao Qianzhuang", which is the largest money village in Daxuan, and the ticket number is opened all over the Daxuan prefectures, and it is very convenient to withdraw money.

"700,000 taels of silver, more than two years ago I was still worried about three meals a day, for fear that I would starve to death on the streets the next day. Now, as soon as he casually made a move, he had 700,000 taels of silver in his account. ”

Fang Ping put away the silver ticket with emotion, took out two with a grateful face, and stuffed them to Chu Ying, "This is not a charity, the right is to take in my mother's accommodation fee, and take it to buy a few new clothes to wear." ”

"20,000 taels of silver tickets, enough for me to buy a lot of pills to progress." Chu Ying accepted the silver ticket without prevarication, and chatted with Fang Ping about some interesting things that had happened in Daze Mansion City these days, and talked about the fact that there seemed to be a confrontation of martial arts masters in a manor in the inner city last night, because it was late at night, and the huge movement woke up many people and attracted a lot of attention.

At dawn, Chu Ying took the soldiers and horses to find out, but was turned away.

"In this way, people don't want you to go in, you just don't go in, in this world, more things are better than less, in addition, I remind you that the person who lives in that manor is the inner gate elder of the Iron Sword Gate, a strong man in the pseudo-innate realm, you can't afford to offend."

Fang Ping reminded the woman so far.

"The Inner Gate Elder of the Iron Sword Gate?"

Chu Ying gasped, "A martial arts powerhouse in the pseudo-innate realm, how could such a big man come to Daze Mansion City?" How do you know? ”

"It's a long story, this senior is an old-timer who is warm-hearted, highly respected, and upright."

Fang Ping thought to himself, should he take the initiative to visit the door, one is to suppress the old comrades and give some gifts, and the other is to understand the mystery of the innate realm through the other party.

Sometimes, catching a person is often dead, and that is also a helpless thing.

Just do it, Fang Ping immediately went to the street, carefully selected more than a dozen kinds of meat supplements and medicine supplements, and then bought some precious pastries, and went to the familiar manor with them.

Knocking on the door, Fang Ping jumped over the courtyard wall and swaggered towards the depths of the manor, "Senior? Are the seniors there? Junior Fang Ping, come to visit! ”

In the room, Chen Tiande, who had taken the healing pill he carried with him, and after two days of recuperation, he finally stabilized his injury, and his face was as pale as wax and coughing.

Suddenly, the sound of a teenager fell into Chen Tiande's mind like a thunderbolt, and the old man staggered to his feet, looked out of the door, and wanted to escape, but his vitality had not yet recovered, and he had to pant for breath when he got out of bed and took two steps.

Fang Ping had already walked to the inner courtyard of the manor and bumped into several young people head-on.

"What are you going to do!" Gu Xuanfeng looked at each other angrily.

Fang Ping turned a blind eye, he and his old comrades fought side by side, and when he slashed demons, this guy ran fast.

"Brother Fang, you won't ...... What demons and monsters did you bring here? Pei Yan asked weakly, as soon as these words came out, several young people present pricked up their ears.

"How can I be, I'm here today to comfort my seniors, what about his old man? Take me there. Fang Ping carried a large bag in his hand, and his face was full of bright smiles.

(End of chapter)