Chapter 10 Ascend to the triple level, and add points to the beginning of the thunder fist method

The martial arts in Fang Yuan's mouth [Ben Thunder Fist Method] is a first-class martial arts.

It is a kind of martial arts collected by the Fang family from fighting everywhere.

It is rumored that if you cultivate the martial arts [Thunder Fist Method] to the peak.

Between the palms of the fist, there will be thunder and lightning visions.

At the beginning, the housekeeper Li Mingrui was guarding the stable, and he was bored in his spare time.

It was also a few casual exercises in the stable.

At that time, Fang Yuan had not yet activated the [Top Comprehension System], so he was naturally unable to cultivate the martial arts [Thunder Fist Method].

"Oh? Thunder boxing? Hehe, Fang Yuan, this housekeeper didn't find out, your kid's memory is not bad. ”

Butler Li Mingrui nodded seriously.

"Yes, I am a house slave, thanks to the care of the master's family, I became the stable manager of the stable, and this martial arts Ben Lei Boxing method is also one of the few martial arts in my cultivation, and my proficiency in it is also very high."

In order not to arouse the suspicion of others.

Fang Yuan thought of another strategy.

"Steward Li, in that case, why don't you show it in front of us? Anyway, the big guy doesn't have anything else to do today. ”

If on weekdays, Fang Yuan said this.

will definitely find the accusation and curse of the housekeeper Li Mingrui.

However, Fang Yuan gradually patted his ass in a loop.

It also made him a little fluttery, and he didn't know why.

"Uh...... It's okay, Fang Yuan, you work hard, let everyone gather! ”

Butler Li Mingrui's tone was a little gentle.

Fang Yuan nodded yes.

After a while, all the house slaves in the yellow stables were gathered.

"The head of the family often said that a person's life is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat."

The housekeeper Li Mingrui looked pretended.

"Although you are a slave who raises horses, you must also have your own pursuits, and you must not be arrogant."

Hearing this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The housekeeper Li Mingrui is the most stingy.

He finally went from a house slave to a stable steward who flaunted his martial arts all day long.

And how will he let other domestic slaves go back to his ways?

If he knew it, it would be in the yellow stable.

Some people have the potential or talent to become warriors.

He will definitely find a way to frame him.

Just don't kill this person.

It is also necessary to make this person no longer able to become a warrior.

Only in this way can his position as steward of the stables be perpetuated.

"The Thunder Fist is divided into nine styles, which not only have the speed of running, but also the strength of thunder and lightning."

Butler Li Mingrui pretended to be posturing.

"However, I am only the sevenfold of the Body Refining Realm now, and my mastery of the Thunder Fist Method is only the first seven forms."

In the eyes of those ordinary people's house slaves.

His movements, like those of a martial arts master, were incomprehensible.

However, in Fang Yuan's case, it has a different meaning.

After a short time, the housekeeper Li Mingrui finished demonstrating the first seven styles of martial arts [Ben Lei Fist Method].

While he was talking.

The mechanical sound of the system sounded in Fang Yuan's mind again.

[Martial Arts: Ben Thunder Boxing Method (1% of the first glimpse of the door)]

"Good! It worked! ”

Fang Yuan was secretly happy in his heart.

"That day's Sanyang Gong, Jiang Tao was all displayed, and I have also cultivated to the level of perfection, today's Benlei Boxing Method, Li Mingrui only demonstrated the first seven forms, I don't know what kind of realm I will cultivate."

He couldn't help but be a little worried.

After all, the martial arts [Sanyang Gong] he practiced that day was a complete martial art.

He can take advantage of the [Top-Level Perception System].

Absorb the refining yuan stone, and practice the martial arts [Sanyang Gong] as much as possible

But this martial arts [Ben Lei Boxing Method] only has seven forms.

He didn't know if he would be able to cultivate as quickly as he had before.

……

……

In the blink of an eye, it was the past five days.

According to Fang Liming's previous arrangement.

He took the former's hand early and said goodbye to the housekeeper Li Mingrui.

Walk towards the glass weaving workshop.

One man drove the carriage.

Fang Yuan stabilized his figure as he summoned the data panel.

【Top Perception System】

[Name: Fang Yuan]

[Age: 16]

[Perception Value: 0 (Unusable)]

[Realm: Body Refining Realm Martial Artist (Triple Layer)]

[Martial arts: Sanyang Gong (30% of the total success), Benlei Boxing (1% of the first glimpse of the door)]

"Fortunately, I have cultivated the Three Yang Gong to the point where I have reached the point of attainment, which allowed me to raise my martial arts cultivation to the third level of the Body Refining Realm last night!"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh a little.

"Hehe, it's worthy of the Sanyang Gong that has reached the realm of perfection, if it was like at the beginning, I'm afraid I won't be able to promote a recultivation for a month!"

Just as Fang Yuan was thinking to himself.

He came to the glass weaving workshop.

As soon as he stepped into it, a mocking voice suddenly sounded.

"Boom! You kid, you really made me wait! ”

Fang Yuan looked at it smoothly.

I found that the person who spoke was the domestic slave of the Duke Wu Mansion who was beaten away by him ten days ago, Wu Sanhe!

"What? Wu Sanhe, do you still want to be beaten again? ”

Fang Yuan is full of confidence.

"Hehe, I know I'm not your opponent, so I've got a few helpers today!"

Wu Sanhe smiled sadly.

"If I can meet you today, it will not be in vain for me to wait for the past few days!"

After speaking, he ignored the fact that this place was the territory of the glazed clothing workshop.

He beckoned directly to the people behind him.

Facing Fang Yuan, he rushed away!

According to Fang Yuan's guess, although Wu Sanhe was a martial artist.

But his strength probably fluctuates up and down in one and two.

On that day, he was able to drive Wu Sanhe away with a punch.

Today, he has been promoted to the third level, and there is no need to be afraid of Wu Sanhe and his helpers!

Rumble!

I saw Fang Yuan take a step forward suddenly.

The energy in his body suddenly exploded.

Bang!

Fang Yuan took the lead in throwing a punch!

rushed straight and smashed on Wu Sanhe's front door.

Knock it to the ground in an instant.

When Wu Sanhe landed, a large amount of blood flowed out of his mouth and nose.

"Don't be afraid! We are outnumbered, he is not our opponent! ”

He stopped the bleeding with his hands and commanded in a loud voice.

"Without the Fang family's son's support today, I would like to see how arrogant you can be? Give it to me! ”

Fang Yuan saw the few Wu Mansion slaves around him and rushed up.

There was not the slightest fear.

Instead, he rushed back to the past.

Now, Fang Yuan had just been promoted to the Triple Body Refining Realm.

The body is full of energy.

Even if he can't use the martial arts [Thunder Fist Method].

However, through the traces of the moves in memory.

He can rely on the strength of his body and strength to fight more with less!

Bang bang bang!

It's almost the time between several breaths.

Fang Yuan divided five by two, that is, he knocked all the helpers specially invited by Wu Sanhe to the ground.

"Oops!"

In the middle of the field, there was a cry of pain.

And Fang Yuan, the initiator, clasped his arms with his hands and looked at them with interest.

"Wu Sanhe, how is it? Do you still want to fight with me? I'm always there to accompany you! ”

Just when Wu Sanhe, whose face was covered with blood on the other side, just opened his mouth to speak.

The intriguing shopkeeper Yu Qingxue came again.

"Don't fight anymore!"