Time passed minute by minute, and Fang Ping, who was running the three health preservation exercises at the same time, didn't take long to firmly establish the realm, and then he took out the Life Soul Flower.

From the outside, the Soul Flower is no different from the wild grass in the mountains, but it is a little more crystal clear, and the rhizome and leaves are also filled with a refreshing and refreshing fragrance.

Taking this life soul flower can greatly increase spiritual power in a very short period of time, and the price to be paid is to consume the longevity of a jiazi, which also leads to the fact that although this medicine is priceless and rare in the world, there are very few people who dare to take it directly.

If there is no restriction in this layer, it will be difficult for Fang Ping to receive the task of assassinating the greedy wolf Xue Vi, after all, the heavenly and earthly treasures that involve spiritual transformation are too rare and rare, although the Yun Shen Pill has the effect of strengthening spiritual power, but it has to be taken for many years, the investment is large, the cycle is long, the income is small, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Sixty years of Yijiazi, this is almost the life of many acquired martial artists, Fang Ping disagreed, the extraordinary strong body skills of entering the holy realm made the qi and blood all over his body transform into golden true blood containing infinite life energy, and if the qi and blood are strong, all diseases will not be born, all evils will be avoided, and the life span will be greatly improved.

As far as the current conservative estimate is concerned, if Fang Ping didn't take this Life Soul Flower, and the years after that he didn't lose his longevity, he would be able to live for four or five hundred years, and most of the innate martial artists of the Divine Treasure Realm level would be out of reach, so he would use one Jiazi Shouyuan in exchange for a substantial increase in spiritual power in a short period of time, and if he stayed here with Fang Ping, he would not lose at all.

"The artistic conception of martial arts is closely related to spiritual power, I have not been able to comprehend the third intact martial arts artistic conception, it is by the constraints of my own spiritual power, this time to take this life soul flower, will definitely be able to change this status quo. At that time, the high-level health preservation technique of raising furnace gong could also break through to the next realm. ”

Thinking of Fang Ping here, the old cow swallowed the life soul flower like grass, the taste was not bad, with a strong mint flavor, chewed and swallowed into the stomach, and immediately became energetic.

The spirit was excited, the blood accelerated, the pupils were dilated, the mood became happy, and all kinds of beautiful scenes appeared in front of him, in a trance, Fang Ping saw the female sect master, for a while, she was dignified and beautiful, mysterious and cold for a while, and the black silk was misty towards herself, and Fang Ping was scared, is this a serious medicine?

Knock knock!

The heart was beating violently.

A kind of pain of digging out the liver and taking the heart, pulling the bones and sucking the marrow, then swept every inch of Fang Ping's flesh and bones, and his life span passed invisibly.

Fang Ping didn't panic, he ignored the passage of Shou Yuan, the spiritual platform was clear, and he entered his spiritual interface.

In the empty, vast, colorless spiritual world, there are thousands of bright lights floating, but just like the light of fireflies scattered in the vast wasteland in the boundless night, and like the stars and meteorites dotted in the vast universe, the light emitted by them is far from illuminating the boundless darkness.

However, this countless firefly light is Fang Ping's spiritual power, his consciousness wanders in the spiritual world, quietly observing, I don't know how long it has been, the spiritual light scattered in this spiritual world has become bright and blazing in vain, like a flame, to light up the boundless darkness with the momentum of a prairie fire.

"It's the soul flower that has taken effect." Fang Ping opened his eyes with great joy, and while the iron was hot, he started to raise the furnace while the iron was hot, and the rising vision of the ancient Ding, with three legs and two ears, was as thick as a mountain, and the interior was imprinted with five kinds of martial arts artistic conceptions, among which the artistic conception of the sword and the artistic conception of the sword were all complete martial arts artistic conceptions, and the artistic conception of the palm, the artistic conception of boxing, and the artistic conception of fingering were only the prototype of the artistic conception of martial arts.

Walked out of the room and came to the front yard covered with dead leaves, Fang Ping's arms shook, and he waved his fist smoothly, he wanted to transform the prototype of the artistic conception of boxing into a complete and flawless artistic conception of martial arts, it is difficult to say, easy to say, boxing artistic conception is the most common martial arts artistic conception, compared to the sharp killing of the sword artistic conception, the artistic conception of boxing changes are numerous, or rigid or soft.

Boom!

Fang Ping slammed forward with a straight fist, and the air was pushed more than a hundred meters away, setting off a storm of wind and waves, rolling the dead leaves on the ground and dancing in mid-air.

From day to night, and then from night to day, Fang Ping swung his fist again and again, and realized the mystery again and again, and the artistic conception of boxing attached to his fist seal also transformed in his punch again and again.

Half a month later, the time has entered the end of December, Fang Ping's fists have been swung out hundreds of thousands of times these days, he has not practiced boxing martial arts, but the avenue is three thousand, different paths to the same end, there is no boxing method, then he understands it himself, he creates it himself, Fang Ping's comprehension is as demonic as his martial arts potential.

The cold wind was bitter, and a heavy snow came as scheduled to envelop the heavens and the earth, turning the city of Guangling Mansion into a scene covered in silver, and the eaves and ground in the manor were also covered with snow.

Fang Ping stood in the snow, his arms were closed, his muscles were knotted, his qi and blood were surging, and a punch was blasted out, and the martial arts charm that fell out during it was a combination of rigidity and softness, invincible, and another punch was issued, like a long dragon's magnificent and domineering fist power, pulling the goose feather snow over the manor, gathering into a blizzard tornado more than 100 meters high, swallowing the sky and the earth.

[Martial Arts: Furnace Cultivation (Furnace Perfection) - Reaching the Peak]

"It worked. The time spent on the original understanding of the artistic conception of kendo and the artistic conception of the sword path is far less than the artistic conception of the martial arts this time, so it can be seen that the more the artistic conception of martial arts, the longer the time invested. While Fang Ping was secretly thinking, a tremendous and astonishing energy quickly occupied his body.

This is the energy brought by the breakthrough of the furnace cultivation skill, which is extremely amazing, nourishing Fang Ping's martial arts body from the inside out, and even the cultivation of the eighth change of his human realm that day has also grown dramatically.

Thundered

Fang Ping's muscles and bones sounded together, the true blood was boiling, and the vision of the ancient tripod reflected outside the body was much clearer and more mysterious than the original, and the flowers, birds, fish and insects, grass, trees, mountains and rivers and other patterns carved outside the body were clearly visible.

This is not the most mysterious, the most wonderful thing is that Fang Ping's physical body flickered and flickered and became transparent, as if it was about to disappear into this piece of time and space out of thin air, but it actually had an indescribable blend and resonance with the vision of the ancient ding.

Fang Ping's mind presented a magnificent, bizarre desolate world, with a Ding furnace, standing on the mountain peak, bathing in the sun, moon and stars, swallowing the spirit of heaven and earth, allowing lightning and thunder to roar, and baptism of storms.

"Take the body as a furnace, and raise a hundred scriptures in the furnace! Take the heart as the top, not the same......"

The vast and glorious chanting echoed in the desolate world.

Fang Ping suddenly woke up.

In terms of cultivation, he was only a thin line away from being able to break through to the ninth transformation of the Heavenly and Human Realm, but there was a substantial leap in strength.

(End of chapter)