Under the auspices of Fang Lei, these cultivators had no choice but to suppress their manic mentality and live in the county office, just after midnight, these masters rushed out one after another, occupying the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and northwest of Luochuan County, and sat down to cultivate!

The construction of any city never comes out of nowhere.

Especially in an old city like Luochuan County, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years ago, on the day of the city's establishment, there were definitely masters sitting in the town and drawing drawings, which made the whole city occupy the only open area between the mountains and mountains.

What is the use of this feng shui layout, ordinary people don't know.

But these old monsters in the cultivation realm, one by one, have very vicious eyes, and choose to occupy the four corners of the east, south, west, and north, representing the return of the four divine beasts of the green dragon and white tiger and the vermilion bird Xuanwu, and cultivating here is equivalent to sharing the luck of the entire city!

And those old monsters who didn't get a cultivation position, scolded and scolded, so they had to go to the mountains outside the city together, find a treasure land, and practice hard.

After everyone dispersed, Wuxian Ling was afraid that Fang Lei would stretch out his claws to his daughter, so he immediately found an excuse to take her away.

Fang Lei watched them leave, and the smile that appeared was full of meaning, "You guys are playing tricks with me, this time you really recognized the wrong person! Hey—however, this Wu Qianqian is quite interesting, and she is a very good character, but when she was observed before, she seemed sharp and too strong." If you don't change this character, I'm really afraid that it won't be easy to mix in the six doors in the future. ”

Fang Lei drank the tea in the cup and returned to his residence in the independent courtyard.

Since being implanted in Chen Daoan's memory by Jun Yan using the Soul Transfer Dafa, Fang Lei's mind is a little hazy, this feeling is like climbing to the Ten Thousand Mountains to overlook all living beings before a storm, all you can see is only faintly floating at the tip of the sea of clouds, and as for what is under the sea of clouds, you still need to explore little by little.

To put it simply, although Fang Lei has obtained all of Chen Daoan's memories, these memories can only slowly emerge when they are directly faced;

But if Hua Wuxuan stands in front of him, he will immediately think of each other's little bits!

I don't know when, Jun Yan has quietly come to the county office, his cultivation is only at the Qi Sect level, and he has not yet reached the point of competing with the Divine Craftsman level, so everything can only be planned behind the scenes.

Seeing that Fang Lei was thinking deeply, Jun Yan asked in a comforting tone, "Could it be that you have revealed your identity today?"

Fang Lei shook his head, "This is not true, in fact, I just found a point, now my realm is too low, and I don't have any sense of qi at all for the Qi cultivation realm, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult to deal with later." ”

Fang Lei recounted the things he found in the county office today and recounted the experience just now.

He also said, "After obtaining Chen Daoan's memory, and obtaining the Qi Refining Method, it will take some effort to truly enter the [Qi Sense], and now time waits for no one." ”

Fang Lei originally planned to enter the Qi Cultivation Realm first, after all, the existence of a Qi Refiner was much more important than that of a secular master. But whoever let those old monsters give twelve pots of ten-year power, in addition to the bottle that sent out the one, it is equivalent to 110 years of penance to get the power value, if they are all absorbed, it is as simple as drinking water and eating to the level of the Qi Sect.

"Fish or bear's paws, which one will be eaten first?"

Jun Yan said, "There are four heavens of martial arts, and there are also four heavens for refining qi - it doesn't matter which comes first. However, there are still three hundred years left in the battlefield of the ancient gods before the severe cold period is truly lifted, so if it were me, I would definitely practice spells first, and then practice martial arts. ”

Since Fang Lei obtained Chen Daoan's memory, although he did not directly improve his combat power, he still gained a lot of valuable cultivation knowledge!

At least, Fang Lei didn't have to rush to join the sect, pretending to be a grandson in order to patheticly step into the "Qi Sense" method!

In addition to refining qi, martial arts has only now stepped into the second level - martial arts level, if you want to become a grandmaster level, you need at least a lot of tempering, if you directly rely on these pots of power that have been stored for ten years of penance to support the energy tube upgrade, Fang Lei will also be the scum in the grandmaster level, this kind of skill obtained in vain, should not be greedy!

In the end, Fang Lei still made up his mind.

Go hand in hand, martial arts and qi double cultivation!"

Seeing that Fang Lei was in good condition, and the stone in his heart had also landed, Jun Yan got up to say goodbye, he also needed time to improve his strength.

After the third watch, the moon has risen to the sky, the moon disk is colorful, and the white jade is plain makeup.

The entire world is indulged in this peaceful atmosphere, and for human beings, whether it is an ordinary person or a cultivator, every breath taken will consume a certain amount of planetary energy - this kind of energy, everyone calls it aura!

Stepping into the cultivation realm, cultivators' demand for aura will also increase!

It's just that the number of mortals, how can the sea be remembered, and the cultivators are all in one.

Therefore, the effect of practicing at night is much better than during the day!

In this quiet night, Fang Lei was in his own courtyard, lightly practicing the cross quick knife slash and the main sword killing technique.

In the process of the exercise, he vaguely excavated from his memory, this Chen Daoan's understanding of martial arts is actually not weak, and there are at least twelve zodiac signs matching the boxing method in his memory, the twenty-way weapon fighting method, and some Qimen Dunjia techniques.

"There's a lot of miscellaneous stuff, but it's a pity that it's useless to me!"

Fang Lei's cross quick knife slash is taught by Jun Yan, and the law of killing the master knife is the sword method that comes with the "innocence" of the divine soldier!

Whether it is the monarch or the former owner of the Innocent Blade, they are already standing at the top of the food chain, and they are the top powerhouses in the three thousand great worlds of the Ancient Galaxy, so these two sets of sword techniques are completely sufficient.

After practicing these two sets of knife techniques, Fang Lei was already covered with a fine bead of sweat.

Fang Lei suddenly smiled and said to himself, "If you want to cultivate martial arts and qi, I really have to break the boat." ”

There was a ferocity in his gaze.

After coming to the Po Sa Xiao Shi Lu Realm for such a long time, his martial arts cultivation has not increased, let alone set foot in qi refining and cultivation, Fang Lei is more anxious than anyone else.

At dusk and early in the morning, there are a few densely shadowed plane trees in the courtyard, the wide leaves of the trees are cloudy, and below is a hundred-year-old well, which is now steaming!

Fang Lei walked up, slowly took off his clothes, exposed his slender and even body, and suddenly swished, jumping directly into the biting cold well!

After sinking to the bottom of the water, Fang Lei uncovered the lid of the purple gold gourd, and under the depth of a few meters of water, the pressure made the gourd bubble one by one, slowly rising!

Fang Lei opened his mouth and inhaled, and one bubble fish after another rushed in, swallowing them all into his mouth!

"Come on, Mourning Heaven, let me experience the pain of this heartbreak!"

After Fang Lei inhaled the bubble, he suddenly let out a terrible scream, and disappeared in the biting cold.

If someone looked at the bottom of the water, they could clearly see that Fang Lei's facial muscles began to fall down, and every time a large piece fell, he opened his mouth wide and spewed out a cloud of blood, and the sound of pain could not be transmitted at all.

Mourning Heaven Divine Skill, known as the Ancient World Lu Realm Three Thousand Great World Heaven, the most frustrating set of exercises, a living person running, unbearable pain, Fang Lei fell into the water, nothing more than not wanting to alarm outsiders, Zhi Lu Dao He is here to practice this set of anti-heaven divine skills,

A dark blue surging flame suddenly enveloped him, and then, large pieces of flesh and blood fell all over his body, and the three of them couldn't breathe, the cold water of a well became dirty, and the flesh and blood were burned out, leaving only a white skeleton!

"Mourning Heavenly God Monarch, labor and management hate you!"

Fang Lei cried blood and was angry, he hated the Mourning God Monarch to the core, what rhythm and magic skills did Nima have, must it make people unable to live and die?

In this well, it is completely the state of ice and fire, Fang Lei's flesh and blood body has turned into white bones, so he can fully operate the Mourning Heaven Divine Skill, so he must bear the most severe pain in the world, but if he wants to become a yellow skeleton in this world, there is no second way!

This purple gold gourd is more than ten catties, and it is not easy to swallow it all. Circles of mercury-like bubbles rose, and after Fang Lei swallowed it, the blue flames on his body became more and more vigorous, and the intense heat made the well almost burn dry, but fortunately, the undercurrent under the well continued, and at this intensity, the well water was still very abundant.

At the wellhead, the hot water vapor exploded outward!

Half an hour later, the fog gradually stopped!

A prostrated young man crawled out of the well with difficulty, and when he came up, he fell on the blue brick ground, and Yang Tian sighed in a braggadocio tone, "Not only has he been promoted to become a yellow skeleton, but he has also reached the level of a martial sect, and the whole process is nothing more than that, wait for the labor and management to return to the battlefield of the ancient gods, and see how powerful that Xiang Tianyang is!"

Fang Lei still remembered that after the ice period of the Ancient God Battlefield had passed, he still had a battle with Xiang Tianyang, the envoy to the left.

At that time, when the two of them made an appointment, Fang Lei was only at the martial master level, and there was a whole big gap between him and the opponent's martial sect level, but now it is different, and now that his skills have reached this level, all that is missing is honing.

Only after being tempered by blood and fire can you become a true martial arts master. Relying on skill improvement and forcibly advancing is only the first step. After all, no one wants to be a scumbag, and the collision of masters at the same level, who can win, is fully reflected in the performance and understanding of martial arts at that time.

No matter how high the realm is, if you are killed by a palm of the same level, it can only be said that this is the so-called "wolf eats meat for thousands of miles, and dogs eat SHI for thousands of miles".

That guy must not have expected that he had only been in the Xiaoshi Realm for a few days, and he would be promoted to the realm of the Martial Sect!

Thinking of this, Fang Lei was swept away from the pain and hardship he had just experienced, what he needed most now was to rest, and then start refining qi, and truly become a disciple of Xiuzhen!