"I may be able to condense the Dragon Ball in the Demon Leaderless. Xin Fang stared at the palm of his left hand, which had the most remnants of the ruins of the old meridian system in his body, and said. Huang Dun was surprised and asked, "Nephew Xin Xian, have you also cultivated the Demon Book without a Leader?" Xin Fang said with hatred: "My physique change is due to Emperor Long! Back then, he used a set of Demon Book without a head to harm me for a few months, and then fortunately, the county sister found a seedling of the Human Realm Grass King in time, so that I was able to counter the Demon Ben without a leader, and because of the blessing in disguise, I reformed my physique, and I also practiced the Demon Ben without a leader by mistake." ”

"This Emperor Dragon is so hateful, he actually treats Brother Xin like this!" said the Imperial County Lord indignantly. Huang Dun asked, "He is also a demon?" Xin Fang nodded, "And it's very strong, I almost planted it in his hands at that time." Huang Dun said: "Nephew Xin Xian, the dragon demon beast primordial gods collected from the Demon Ben Headless are only sub-primordial gods, if you want to refine these sub-primordial gods, you must kill the owner of the Dragon Ball before they disappear, otherwise you will suffer an extremely terrifying backlash." You have to be cautious. ”

Xin Fang nodded, this is indeed a matter that needs to be carefully considered. Huang Dun said again: "And now that you have a demon and no leader, it is stimulating the medicinal nature of the human realm grass snatcher king in your body, and refining the ten thousand years of Xuan Grass is not only ineffective, but it will also harm the fragrance." ”

"Thank you, Uncle, for perceiving. Xin Fang arched his hand and said, "I will definitely use the Emperor Dragon Ball of the Emperor Dragon to announce the beginning of my refining of the Ten Thousand Year Xuanxuan Grass!" Huang Dun patted Xin Fang's right shoulder and said, "Your spatial perception still has a lot of room to rise, and you just lacked a cultivation guide before. This is the richest space in Penglai City, and you will definitely be able to make a breakthrough here. I'm looking forward to you. ”

"Thank you to my uncle. Xin Fang must do his best to comprehend the mysteries of space and live up to his uncle's expectations!" Xin Fang Zhengse said. Huangton smiled and nodded, "Good boy, I believe in surprises." As he spoke, Huang Dun looked at the royal prince and county lord again, smiled and walked out of the hall.

The Imperial Prince's County Lord watched Huang Dun leave, then walked up to Xin and said softly, "Brother Xin, you are too tired. Xin Fang shook his head and said, "This bit of bitterness is nothing. As long as I think of the strange world Lu Yao and the strong enemy, I will be full of fighting spirit and combat power!" Xin Fang's eyes were sharp and then flickered, and warmth rolled up, he looked at the royal prince and county lord, and said ashamedly: "It's you, maybe you will have to give up the princess life in the future and wander the world with me." The royal prince and county lord said firmly: "Don't be afraid! As long as I can be with Brother Xin, I am not afraid of anything." She leaned over slightly, leaning her head into Xin Fang's arms, enjoying the warmth. Xin Fang also stroked the hair of the imperial prince. Respond to happiness with the most plain care.

After a long time, the Imperial Princess's county lord stood up from Xin Fang's arms and said, "Brother Xin, I'll go out first, so I won't disturb your cultivation space." Remember, when I went out of the customs, I was the strongest Brother Xin!" the Imperial County Lord winked mischievously at Xin Fang. Xin Fang nodded firmly, leaned forward with his right fist, and said, "Definitely!" The Imperial Prince and County Lord also raised his jade fist and met Xin Fang's right fist. Indicates inspirational.

"Let's go. The royal prince and county lord withdrew his hand, turned around and reluctantly left the imperial palace. Xin Fang stared at the closed gate in front of him, and only after a moment did he withdraw his gaze and calmly gaze at the void in all directions. Take your thoughts away from the Imperial Prince's side. Xin Yi began to focus on the comprehension of the mysteries of space.

The mysteries of the Sifang space are too rich, which is not a good thing for Xin Fang, who has entered the state of cultivation space, just like a beginner painter who is full of appreciation and appreciation in the face of a dazzling array of master Mo Bao, and he can't see the slightest mystery at all. So the first thing Xin Fang is facing now is to break this situation.

The first thing Xin Fang has to do is to find a breakthrough in these spatial mysteries, which is no less difficult than a rookie painter to choose the wrong among the masterpieces. However, the word "renunciation" is never in Xinfang's dictionary. At the same time, his settings are often unexpected. Just like this time, Xin Fang did not choose to break through the space in the end, but to transform the space. His approach is also very simple. It's the same interpretive space as always.

Xin Fang walked slowly past almost every piece of space carrier, trying to find a source that could support his attack. It's just that reality is always higher than ideal, and although Xin Fang's ideas are wonderful, they lack understanding, and behind the wonderful is always terrible. Xin Fang tossed back and forth, walked through several times, and tried his best, but he still couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

Without the theme, Xin Fang's world of consciousness is empty and uninspired. He stood in front of a mystical screen, his left hand inadvertently touching the truth above it, contemplating the mystical changes on it as if he were wandering. Xin Fang maintained such a state for an hour, but his seemingly useless style made him unintentionally gain a fact: the spatial mysteries of Penglai City turned out to be just the outer edge of the real spatial mysteries.

"How could this be?" Xin Fang shook his head involuntarily, and he slowly withdrew his palm, thoughtful. The discovery of the truth made Xin Fang's comprehension of the mysteries of space jump to a whole new level, and his inspiration quietly came. Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, not to mention that Xin Fang is a person who is always ready, and he will naturally not miss this big opportunity. Thoughts swirled, and the word space in Xin Fang's consciousness world was about to move.

"It's just that you don't fight fate, it's no different from waste firewood piling up!"

Xin Fang looked at the screen with a mysterious vision of space, and finally got an incoherent sentence. Xin Fang frowned, he didn't believe that such an incomprehensible sentence would be a successful demonstration of this spatial mystery. However, Xin Fang also concluded that if he wanted to deeply comprehend the mysteries of space, he must not conform to conventions, which also strengthened his idea of breaking the rules.

Breaking the routine has never been an easy thing to do, even a space genius will be helpless, so Xin Fang can only follow the spatial technique of Penglai City to follow the space fragment in front of him. Immersed in the mysteries of space, Xin Fang's Dharma thoughts flowed down the river in the illusion, and he only felt as if he was like a flat boat floating on the turbulent current, and the more he advanced, the less he felt the vitality and agility. However, Xin Fang is very optimistic, because at this moment he is like an ant on a big ship, although he can't grasp his own direction, but the place where the big ship is going is the direction he wants.

That's the way things are, finding the right direction will do you twice the result with half the effort. Driven by the big ship of Space Xuanao, Xin Fang, the ant, re-came into contact with the word space, only this time he saw a completely different interpretation.

"Fate is a pile of bricks, and if you don't fight it, it's tantamount to waste wood!"

That's what it meant. Xin Fang entered the space of words and felt the origin and origin of various origins. At the same time, Xin Fang also felt that the dominant primordial god in his body was crazy active, as if he had received some kind of unstoppable summoning, and he couldn't stop it.

"Fate is a pile of bricks, if you don't fight it, it's tantamount to waste wood!" A sonorous, mighty, and domineering voice resounded from the depths of Xin Fang's Yuan Shen, echoing in his body and lingering. Xin Fang was shocked in his heart, because the Domination of the Yuan Shen was related to the Divine General, so he guessed that this philosophical sentence was probably a classic quotation of the Divine General. Not only that, but this proves that there must be an intersection between the Dominating Yuan Shen and the Spatial Mysteries. Break the rules, there is a way!

Xin Fang refocused on the spatial screen placed in front of him, releasing the Dominating Yuan Shen Sense that he had never considered before, and wandered in front of him blankly, circulating the laws that seemed to not work. At least for now, Xin Fang still has not been able to make any achievements in the field of space.

Xin Fang is confident that although the path of connecting the Spatial Mysteries by Dominating the Yuan Shen is open and awkward, there is a trend to follow. The special attributes of the dominant Yuan Shen are in line with Xin Fang's unconventional setting, and the famous words of the God General have greatly leaped forward in the days when Xin Fang came into contact with the interpretation of the mystical interpretation of space, and now what he lacks is the judgment of the space screen in front of him.

Xin Fang flipped the Dharma Seal back and forth with the Dominant Yuan Shen Induction, gradually receiving the changes contained in those unworkable laws, and trying to appreciate the spectacular scene of the operation of the spatial mysteries from another perspective. Under the influence of Xin Fang, the void and the space screen in front of him evolved at the same time to form a series of spatial marks, jointly building a new system, and there was already a faint wind of the screen at that time.

At this moment, the space in the imperial palace was as calm as ever, while Xin Fang's heart was like turbulent waves. (To be continued......)