After falling asleep, Fang Shiyu had a dream, in which Fang Shiyu became the appearance of a child, his father held his hand to worship the ancestral hall of the Fang family, and there was neither a spiritual position nor a fairy god on the ancestral hall, but a high-hanging bronze mirror.

Father Fang pointed to the bronze mirror and said to Fang Shiyu: "My son, I gave you the name of Shiyu for my father, I hope that you will be the jade of the world, but in the past ten years, what you have done has been seen by my father one by one. Although I am angry with you, I feel guilty in my heart, and I forgive my father for not being able to hold up a piece of heaven for your mother. But since you are the blood of our family, you should take up the backbone of the Fang family, come and kowtow, you are the head of the Fang family from today onwards, remember that the bronze mirror is not lost, and the Fang family will last forever. ”

Xiao Fang Shiyu kowtowed in a daze, Father Fang hugged Xiao Fang Shiyu kindly and lovingly, he wanted to say something, but at this time, there was a sound of fighting outside the Fang family's mansion.

Fang's father put Fang Shiyu on the ground and said with a serious expression: "My son, my father is leaving! ”

Xiao Fangyu was stunned as Father Fang rushed towards the outside of the ancestral hall with a big knife, and suddenly the ancestral hall began to collapse, but Father Fang's figure never appeared again. Fang Shiyu woke up slowly, and there was a tear stain in the corner of his eye, although he was a human being in two lives, although he hadn't seen him for ten years, although he ..... But that's his father. Fang Shiyu couldn't help clenching his fists, he mentioned his mother in the dream, thinking that the old man in Qingyun knew something, Fang Shiyu decided that the next time he saw him, he must ask him.

Then Fang Shiyu took out the bronze mirror from under the pillow and placed it neatly, at this time Fang Daniu also woke up, and said when he saw the bronze mirror.

"Young master, is this going to worship the ancestors? Da Niu is going to find a few big fat geese!"

Fang Shiyu was stunned for a moment, "Ancestor worship?"

"Young master, have you forgotten that the Fang family does not have an ancestral spirit position, and this bronze mirror is the Fang family's ancestor spirit card. ”

Fang Shiyu thought about his father who didn't know where he was buried, but nodded.

"Don't bother, let's say goodbye today!"

Fang Shiyu tidied up his clothes and bowed respectfully to the bronze mirror. It's just that this worship made Fang Shiyu a little stunned!

【Drop】

[The identity of the host is confirmed, the blood of the Martial God, and the Daluo system is being bound....]

[Drip, binding complete, drip... The system cannot be maintained due to insufficient willingness, so please supplement the wishing power...]

A mechanical sound suddenly appeared in Fang Shiyu's mind, which frightened Fang Shiyu and jumped up, and said "I'm sorry", indicating his mood at this time. At this time, Fang Shiyu was full of pride, and he had the heroic feelings that I had in the world in my hands, but when he learned of the harsh conditions for the replenishment of his willingness, Fang Shiyu looked at his knees, but he wanted to cry without tears.

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk", on the top of the outer gate mountain, Fang Shiyu looked at the beautiful scenery of the remnant sun with his hands behind his back, and being in this world made Fang Shiyu's "soul of middle two" begin to burn. He already dreamed of the day when he stepped on a flying sword and traveled the world with a fairy in white clothes. But when Fang Shiyu looked at his somewhat red and swollen knees, he pulled the corners of his mouth.

"I, Fang Shiyu, a man who kowtows to the mirror every day!"

Thinking of that kind of picture, Fang Shiyu couldn't help but sweat badly, kowtowing is not important, the important thing is to keep kowtowing. As for why you should kowtow to a mirror?

This matter has to start with the mirror handed down by the ancestors of the Fang family, this is a mirror obtained by the ancestors of the Fang family by chance, from the generation of the ancestors of the Fang family through the years and frosts, passed to the head of Fang Shiyu, it is exactly twenty-five generations. This mirror is called Da Luo Xianjing, and legend has it that an immortal gave it to the ancestor of the Fang family. It has been preliminarily proved that the mirror has three functions, dreaming, appreciating treasures, and deducing. Every time you open it, you need to consume the corresponding wish power value, of course, Fang Shiyu prefers to call it kowtow value, mainly because the source of this wish power value makes people a little speechless. That's to keep kowtowing to it.

Of course, this kowtow is not a simple kowtow, every time Fang Shiyu kowtows, he feels that his energy will be drained by the unknown existence in the dark, except for the first head when the purple qi comes from the east every morning, it is easier and easier, but in other time periods, it is getting more and more difficult. Even Fang Shiyu tossed for most of the day, but he could only accumulate more than a hundred or so ones. And when Fang Shiyu asked Da Niu to kowtow to the mirror, he found that no matter how Fang Da Niu kowtowed, he could only kowtow once a day.

After Fang Shiyu's preliminary exploration, he found that the minimum consumption of a hundred kowtow value can be used to start a dream, and the time flow ratio between the dream and the outside world is ten to one. Ten hours of cultivation in the outside world, only one hour has passed. As for its treasure appreciation and deduction functions, it needs to accumulate kowtow values to a corresponding degree before it can be opened.

After consuming three hundred kowtow values, Fang Shiyu finally stepped into the first threshold of the family martial arts in his dream, according to the records in the family martial arts "Mighty Bull Demon Sutra", martial arts cultivation is divided into acquired and congenital. The acquired twelve-fold, the innate ninefold, the acquired martial artist can let the blood and qi circulate in the body, strengthen the body, and the innate martial artist can release the true qi up to a hundred zhang, although there are no thousands of spell changes like the cultivator, but it can also become a strong party.

Feeling the trace of true qi flowing in his fingertips, Fang Shiyu was full of heroism for a while, "Ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?

However, before the words fell, Da Niu behind him poured cold water on him: "Young master, although I don't know how you can sleep and enter the acquired realm, but the master once taught Da Niu that martial arts cultivation must remember to guard against arrogance and rashness." The young master only has one weight, so don't be too arrogant and too good, the ancestor of the Fang family teaches that you should be low-key. ”

Fang Shiyu said coldly: "Are you a young master, or am I a young master?

Fang Da Niu touched his smooth head: "Young Master, forget it, I'm afraid that I will accidentally hurt the young master!"

Fang Shiyu was about to try the results of his cultivation, but he imitated the appearance of a movie star surnamed Li in his previous life, and waved provocatively.

"Look at the fight!"

"Bang!"

Fang Shiyu fell to the ground. He touched the big bag on the back of his head and asked Fang Daniu, "What kind of cultivation are you doing?"

Fang Da Niu smiled innocently: "Not much, the day after tomorrow is ninefold!"

"I'll go!"

Fang Shiyu was devastated, but he got up and turned around and returned to the cabin to continue kowtowing to the mirror, if he wanted to be invincible in the world, he still had to kowtow.

Seeing this, Fang Da Niu was a little distressed and said, "Young Master must be under too much pressure, but how can it be so simple to revive the Fang family? I must break through the innate realm as soon as possible, so that I can live up to the young master and the Fang family." ”

Fang Da Niu clenched his fists, and also found a place to practice fiercely, but what Fang Da Niu didn't know was that for his young master, kowtowing was also the only way to go. Ordinary people, even if they are successful in forging their bodies, it will take them a few years to polish before they can enter the martial arts path and cultivate their blood qi, but Fang Shiyu only took a few hours, and I have to say that this is the benefit of dreaming and cultivating.

A few hours later, it was already night, and Fang Shiyu, who had been kowtowing for a long time, was also sweating, he knew that today might have reached the limit, so he lay on the bed, exchanged all the kowtow values, and continued to start his dream practice.

In the dream world, here is a martial arts training ground with a prescription of dozens of feet, and there are some weapon racks around the martial arts training ground, with knives, guns and clubs on the shelves, and on the martial arts training ground, there are some vague figures standing quietly like him. And in the ring in front of the martial arts training ground, there was a person who looked like a head instructor standing on it, Fang Shiyu looked up, but found that he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

At this time, the head of the sect said: "The way of martial arts lies in specialization, refinement, and persistence. Today, I will teach you the basic essence of martial arts, at the beginning of chaos, when the world was opened, all races competed for hegemony, and the human race was unwilling to be fished and fleshed, so they continued to improve themselves and open up a way of martial arts. Warriors can open mountains and crack stones, can tear monsters, can slaughter gods and destroy demons, do you know what to rely on? You, the new one, you can tell me. ”

Fang Shiyu pointed at himself suspiciously, and the sect leader said firmly: "It's you, slender and soft little cub!"

Fang Shiyu looked down at his body, compared to the people around him, he was indeed much thinner. Although he didn't know what had happened to his dream practice, he still took a step forward. After thinking about it carefully, he replied with the experience of his previous life: "Relying on wisdom!"

As soon as the words fell, the head of the sect came with a slap: "Let go of the fucking stinky fart, the way of martial arts, of course, relies on strength! You little cubs, don't learn from those qi practitioners of the tribe next door, how can you survive in this wilderness without the strength of boiling qi and blood? Boy, a thousand squats, practice well, with your small body, you can't keep up with the progress of these little cubs at all. ”

Fang Shiyu touched his tall and swollen face, he thought to himself, is this dream so real? The last time he fell into a dream before, he was just sitting cross-legged and cultivating the family martial arts, but looking at his current appearance, there have been many changes. At the urging of the head coach, Fang Shiyu began to do squats, of course, not simply holding his head and squatting, but holding a hundred or ten pounds of weapons on the weapon rack next to him to do squats.

Fang Shiyu has the strength of the day after tomorrow, and the first hundred are quite easy, but after the hundredth, he feels a little sore and weak. At this time, on the battlefield, the rest of the black shadows were already practicing martial arts moves, Fang Shiyu wanted to join them, but he was glared at by the sect leader, he could only continue to squat honestly.

When Fang Shiyu achieved five hundred, he couldn't hold on anymore, but at this moment, a warm current emerged from the five internal organs, and the warm current slowly converged into the meridians and flowed to Fang Shiyu's limbs and bones, with the help of the warm current, Fang Shiyu finally completed the thousand squats.

Seeing this, the sect leader nodded to him, but just as Fang Shiyu was about to ask what was in his heart, the sect leader waved his hand: "Okay, little cubs, this is the end of today." Tomorrow, learn the art of fighting the beast cubs!"

"Boom!"

Fang Shiyu felt that the space was suddenly shattered like a mirror, he woke up from his dream, and found that his body was overflowing with the smell of sweat, as if he had been training, but when he looked inward, he found that the true qi in his body had flowed into a stream, and he had been able to run a small Zhou Tian successfully, according to the record in the "Mighty Bull Demon Sutra", he had broken through to the triple of the day after tomorrow. Fang Shiyu was suddenly overjoyed, pushed open the wooden door, the sun was shining outside the house, the sun was shining, and it was already a new day.

Fang Shiyu walked to the bed and kowtowed fiercely to the mirror, the value of the wish power value in his mind increased by another one, he wanted to pull Fang Da Niu to come too, but found that this idiot didn't know where to go.