"What do you mean by the talent and chance that Lord Qian said?"

When Hong Ming heard this, he spread the sealing mud of another jar of wine with his five fingers, and took the initiative to pour wine for Qian Hong, and said curiously.

"Talent is divided into civil and martial arts, everyone has their own value, I won't talk about it."

Qian Hongda Lama accepted the service of the King of Fire and Beard and replied.

"Brother Hong Xian has won the weight of Zhuang Gong, how can he get less chance?"

"Just this time, the congratulatory gifts sent with the letter include four Bailu Dan, worth 12,000 silver!"

As soon as the words blurted out, except for Hong Jian and the other two or three people who were reported by Hong Fan yesterday, the rest of them were suddenly speechless.

Hong Ming, who was pouring wine for his eldest brother, didn't even notice that the wine glass was full, and he didn't react until the wine splashed.

"Bai Ludan...... Is it the Bai Ludan produced by the Haizhou Heart Holy Sect and ranked among the top of the second grade of the Zhangwu Academy? ”

Zheng Zhun asked in surprise.

"Fan Er is loved by Zhuang Gong, it is true."

Hong Jian replied with his head in his head.

"Heart Saint Sect, I know, one of the four major martial arts sects in the world, and there is also a Martial Saint in charge."

Clan uncle Hong Cheng, who was sitting beside Hong Fan, said curiously.

"But what does this Bai Ludan say?"

He is one of the six members of the Hong family and serves in the City Defense Division.

As soon as this question was asked, everyone looked at Hong Fan.

"I haven't used it yet, it is said to assist the martial artists of the Penetrating Realm to open the meridians, but the effect is better, and it is essentially no different from our Pushing Palace Pill."

Hong Fan returned to the ordinary, and did not look self-conscious.

"Ha, don't listen to him pretend to be modest."

Wen Zhongguan waved his hand.

After he entered the Golden Sea, he rarely had a good idea, but he had to take advantage of his opponent today.

"I heard in Xijing that Bai Ludan's refining has a lot to do with the Heart Saint Sect's 'Great Dream Unconscious Sutra'."

The warriors present were all moved when they heard the words.

In Dahua, the martial arts that can be named after the word "Jing" are all recognized as being able to directly point to the realm of martial saints.

"According to Zhuang Gong, Bai Ludan can use up to four pieces in his life, regardless of the type of user body."

Wen Zhongjing continued.

"As for the entry after taking the drug, it should be related to the user's talent."

"In short, with Brother Hong Xian's excellent talent, the four pills can be used for two months, at least it is ......"

He snapped and gestured to the empty glass in front of him.

Hong Ming on the side immediately became interested, snatched the wine jug from Qiude's hand, and stepped forward to pour the wine like a hot wheel.

The wine glass was full, and he smelled it dry before he spoke again.

"At least four serious ways!"

As Qian Hong cooperated with the master to expel four fingers, a burst of inhalation sounded at the wine table.

Among the crowd, the biggest reaction was Hong Sheng.

When he heard "Two Months and Four Truths", he couldn't help but glance at Hong Fan deeply, and then quickly lowered his head to cover up.

At first, the eldest son of the Hong family didn't care about his brother's salted fish turning over, and even after the sand world was exposed, he was still calm.

Because his lead in martial arts is too great.

"The second brother is really happy to have this opportunity!"

After taking a deep breath, Hong Sheng took the lead in raising a glass to congratulate.

"Thank you, brother!"

Hong Fan replied, taking the other party's abnormality in his eyes.

Looking at his brother's very measured smile, Hong Sheng's thinking became more and more uncontrollable.

He first thought of Jiang Youde and Sha World, and then after Fang Zhiwu's case, Hong Fan should be dealt with.

In the end, the experiences of the He Sheng Festival also came to mind one by one, making him feel like he was in the urn.

The liquor is like fire, burning all the way to the bottom of the heart.

Hong Sheng paused to put down the empty cup, and after hastily playing a smile, he felt that the lacquered chair under his buttocks suddenly became rugged.

After the rest of the people were surprised, they turned to sighs.

"It's a gift of a thousand taels of gold, and my annual salary is only four hundred taels! A pill is worth eight years of hard work, and the great supervisor is the ...... the great eunuch."

Hong Cheng sighed, and even looked at his nephew Hong Fan with envy.

He is Hong Fu's biological father, who is a three-vein cultivator and serves in the City Defense Division.

For the people of Jinhai City, the eunuch is too high and too far, like the sun on the horizon; They don't really have any idea how much light and heat there is.

Now with this gift as a comparison, the Hong family vaguely knows what kind of thick leg their son and nephew are hugging.

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September 23, late at night.

Outside the remote courtyard of Hongfu, the night patrol team with lanterns diligently bypassed the third round.

Hong Fan in the back room listened to the footsteps near and far, immersed in tranquility.

It had been a month since the battle in the Gimhae Desert, and although the prison had taken a few days, his progress had not slowed down much.

There are a total of 20 acupuncture points through the large intestine meridian of Yangming, and now it has passed through 19, only one foot away from the door.

Take the freshly cut and freshly brewed Cistanche hot tea and replace it with an unused blood-inducing incense.

Eliminating distracting thoughts, Hong Fan once again entered the state of inward vision.

Yanliugong runs like a wheel, and the true qi with a sense of reality is constantly drumming, squeezing towards the final pass.

With the help of the power of the Tuigong Pill, after continuing to practice for half an hour, Hong Fan suddenly felt his strength loosen.

Then the wind on the head and face was exhausted, the cold at the top of the peak was spring, and the breathing in the nose felt unprecedentedly smooth.

He knew that this was the last acupuncture point of the large intestine meridian of Hand Yangming, and the "Yingchun acupoint" next to the nose was penetrated.

"The four serious cultivations have an average level in Zhu Yiqi."

Hong Fan withdrew from his inner gaze and slowly clenched his hands into fists, feeling the solid increase in strength.

Then, he quickly cleaned up his overly relaxed and divergent mood and got into today's topic.

In the jade box beside him, the first Bai Ludan was taken out.

Holding it in his mouth and placing it on his tongue, Hong Fan could feel the warm touch of jade on the surface of the elixir, and with the secretion of jin liquid, the pill that was originally the size of a dragon's eye quickly smoked and melted, spilling all the way down the esophagus to the body, turning into a heavy medicinal power.

As the last bit of weight-bearing on his tongue vanished, there was only one thought in his mind.

[Three thousand taels of silver are gone.] 】

At the same time, the inward state that had already entered seemed to be attracted by the vortex and transformed in a deeper direction.

The passage of time fades into obscurity.

Countless vague and distant roars of battle sounded in Hong Fan's ears, and scattered and indistinguishable battle scenes floated in front of him.

When he turned his mind, he found himself in a wide, muddy river.

The river is semi-circular, and its sides are full of cracks, as if it has dried up for a long time.

A large number of gray-black thorns, wood and stone obstacles of difficult to identify species are growing and stacking in it.

"Where am I?" 】

Hong Fan thought about it all his life, and suddenly responded.

[I am holding the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra in my hand, and in front of me is the first major acupoint - Guan Chong. 】

After the first thought of autonomy came to him, he quickly returned to his thoughts.

[I just took Bai Ludan and am doing my ......]

As soon as the thoughts were gone, countless void and hazy dew fell from the sky, converging into a raging fire in the river, surging forward.

Hong Fan looked closely and found that the flames were like walls and forests, and the appearance was exactly the same as the fire cloud palm that Hong Li had demonstrated before, and it was burning the Shen Zhen in the river valley at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fire is raging, and the time is long and difficult to measure.

When Hong Fan woke up from the illusion with all his strength, he found that the sky outside the window had dawned.

And the first major acupoint Guan Chong and the second major acupoint liquid gate of the Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra were actually penetrated overnight.

Obviously, martial arts have made great progress overnight, but Hong Fan has a sense of loss.

"Bai Ludan, Heart Holy Sect, Great Dream Unconscious Sutra ......"

He sat on the bed and muttered in his mouth, unconsciously remembering the world-famous martial arts general outline of the Heart Saint Sect - there is nothing outside the heart.