Talent is God-given, some people are congenitally strong, some people are congenitally weak, food and exercise in ordinary life can change a part, and it can also slow down the weakening of their innate qi, but it can never break through that limit, just like most people in their previous lives, even if they practice to death, it is impossible to break through the limit of 100 meters and ten seconds, because it exceeds this possibility.

But now, this Heavenly Dao merit spectrum can change this.

He consumed three hundred points of merit, and directly increased the innate qi of Fang Cun by three percent.

Only these three centimeters went from ten seconds away to within ten seconds.

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"One hundred merits can improve the innate qi ...... by one centimeter"

Fang Cun closed his eyes slightly, and slowly calculated in his heart: "Then if I use all these merits to improve my innate qi......"

If you still have 2,700 thoughts of merit, you can also improve your 27 percent innate thoughts.

In this way, his innate qi has become three inches and twenty-eight, even in Baixiang Academy, it is considered to be the top.

Fang Cun exhaled deeply, and he suppressed the thought.

He didn't know what the external environment of the Fang family was like now that his brother had just passed away, so he didn't dare to mention it too violently at once, worried that someone would find out that he seemed to be a different person overnight, so he could only start practicing martial arts every day in the later time, and then in the process, slowly improve his innate qi, which looked like a physical recovery.

After all, as a young person, usually lazy and addicted to wine, the innate qi will wilt.

But if you temper your body and get rid of your bad habits, you will return to your original roots.

This, in the eyes of outsiders, would be a very normal ...... Well, it's a normal thing!

And at this time, what is more important is actually the wonderful use of this Heavenly Dao merit spectrum.

He can show his usual merits in slaying demons and destroying demons, and he can even use merit to improve his innate qi.

So if you continue to slay demons and eliminate demons, will you be able to continuously gain merit and continuously improve your innate qi?

When one's innate qi reaches the limit of three inches, three and three centimeters of ordinary people, even more than one foot, beyond one zhang, and even directly reaches thirty-three zhang, three hundred and thirty zhang, what will become of him?

Five good young people from nemesis?

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Fang Cun muttered secretly, suppressing the unreliable thoughts in his heart.

"I should be more concerned about another issue than ......"

Judging from the merits that can be used to transform into innate qi at the moment, it seems that they all come from the demons that he got rid of before, that is to say, if he wants to gain more merits, he has to keep killing those demons and monsters that are causing trouble to the world?

He was slightly stunned, didn't he follow his brother's old path?

In this world where there is no room for good people, you want me to be a good person?

What's the difference between that and forcing people to be fools?

Lack of virtue!

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In the south of the city, the eldest son of the Fang family and the immortal master of the Great Xia are being buried.

Now it has been seven days since the rumor of the death of the eldest prince of the Fang family came to Liuhu City, and in these seven days, this matter has also spread throughout Liuhu City, and even the surrounding states and counties.

The old man of the Fang family didn't know how much impact this incident had, he only knew that his own children were gone, and the white-haired people sent the black-haired people, and in addition to grief, he could only arrange funerals, but Fang Qi died in the Eternal Night Wasteland, and there was no corpse left behind, so at this time, what was buried in the Fang family's mausoleum was just a robe and a wooden horse worn by the eldest son of the Fang family when he was a child.

Fang Qi is less and less away from home, less gathering and more separation, and there are not many things for him at home.

The clan mausoleum was bought by the Fang family a few years ago, and it is a good place to go to the back of the mountain, but the old man of the Fang family thought that the first one to be buried here would be himself, but he didn't expect that he was actually preempted by his eldest son......

The weather was gloomy, and soon there was a drizzle and spring thunder.

Although it was only a burial party, there were still countless people who came to mourn.

Not only the lords of all the families in the city, the famous loose cultivators inside and outside the city, and the people who have received the favor of the Fang family, etc., even the Baixiang Academy also came to the academy master and three of the four major masters, more than a dozen teachers, and the city guards of Liuhu City and the staff and spirit generals also came, all of whom gathered in front of this mausoleum, standing quietly in the rain, waiting to send this dress into the tomb......

They had been waiting for half an hour and had not yet been buried.

The others didn't have any urging, they just waited honestly.

Because at this time, they were all waiting for the messenger in the immortal hall to come and mourn for the little immortal master.

According to the ancient rules, if an immortal falls, it is a qi refining elder who is beyond the world, and he will also send a decree to comfort him.

The square ruler is a small immortal ruler, who has entered the Seven Kings Immortal Hall to accompany him before his death, in this Great Xia Dynasty, it is already a big man who is beyond the world, and the immortal hall should naturally have a messenger to come to mourn, and even the immortal emperor himself sent a will to mourn, and before that, the Fang family has also received the news that there is indeed an immortal envoy on the way to come, and now he can't wait for the immortal envoy, so he naturally doesn't dare to go to the grave.

After waiting for a long time, there was no trace of the mountain in the vast expanse.

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"Your Highness the Seventh, it's time to go......"

At this time, ten miles away, a certain one was tied up next to the pavilion on the side of the road, but there was a guard of honor with a busy lock, and there was a team of three or four hundred waiters waiting, some of these people were holding the funeral things given by the Immortal Emperor, some were holding the soul lamp, some were holding white flowers, and some were holding the ambergris incense of the requiem.

But this side of the honor guard, which is only one step away from the mausoleum, has stopped here.

In the pavilion, a young man with a golden crown, a yellow robe, and a white belt tied around his arm was sitting on a stone bench, and the table was full of fresh fruits.

And beside him, there was a chubby chamberlain in a blue robe, who persuaded in a low voice: "Your Highness the Seventh is ordered by the Immortal Emperor to come to issue a decree and send the little immortal master of the square foot a ride, there should be no delay in the hour, although it is just a well-dressed mound, but it is also the attitude of our Immortal Palace, this is exactly the Xiang Fang family, to this Willow Lake, to the people of the world, to show the prestige of our Immortal Palace, and cherish the idea of talent......"

"What are you anxious about, haven't you seen the rain, aren't you afraid of drenching me?"

The young man listened impatiently, and turned his head to glare at the fat chamberlain.

The waiter turned his head to look at the drizzle outside the pavilion, which seemed to be like a dewy drizzle, and felt a little helpless in his heart, bowed down, and persuaded in a low voice: "Your Highness's fairy body is delicate, naturally it can't be drenched, the old slave can take action and dispel this dark cloud for His Highness......"

"Walking clouds and rain, this is the operation of the way of heaven, how can you, an old minion, be so bold and dare to do it indiscriminately?"

The young man glared at him instead, and said, "This king is not in a hurry, just hide!"

The waiter's face had become a little embarrassed, and he groaned slightly, and then he was embarrassed: "Your Highness, that square ruler immortal master is still waiting for ......."

"Whoa......

The young man suddenly became angry and swept all the melons and fruits on the case to the ground, and everyone in the pavilion was shocked and fell to their knees.

"Then let him wait!"

The young man's face had become extremely gloomy: "I didn't dare to let him wait when he was alive, didn't he wait when he died?"

The chamberlain bowed down, not daring to answer.

"Although he is dead, don't think that this king has forgotten how he did me in the first place......"

A deep hatred appeared on the young man's face, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "He was originally a dog raised by my immortal palace, but he always likes to teach his master how to do it, he is a weed that grows in the mud like Liuhu, but he always looks ridiculous to bring the gift of rain and dew to this world, I should be the person he supports and serves the most, but he only knows how to reprimand me......"

"Such a person deserves to die in the Eternal Night Wasteland, and he deserves to be seen as a joke by the people of the world!"

However, he is His Highness's teacher after all......

The chamberlain looked at the young man's face, which was already so angry that it was close to distorting, and said cautiously: "Then the reward for the Fang family......"

"You mean the Nine Qi and Nine Turns Dao Miao Sheng Pill that the Father Emperor took from the Outer Heaven and gave to the Fang family's relics?"

The young man turned his head to look at the waiter, and grinned: "I heard that he died, my father and emperor made a special trip from outside the sky, and the heavenly demons who abandoned the oppressive realm ignored it, and wanted to go into the wasteland to find his corpse...... Hehe, each of them actually doesn't like this person, but they have to pretend to be extremely heartbroken, as if such a wild dog is dead, and the sky in my Great Xia is about to fall......"

There was silence all around, and no one dared to answer his words.

As the young man spoke, his face was extremely gloomy, and he suddenly said, "Take it!"

The guards and servants around him looked at each other, and after hesitating for a moment, someone came to the middle of the ranks, and before driving the copper tripod on the purple gold boat, he opened the lid of the copper tripod, took out a small purple box from it, held it in both hands, and sent it to him.

The young man opened the purple box and saw that it was a red white elixir.

The rich medicinal fragrance spreads to the sky, and the grass and trees around this pavilion seem to have more vitality in an instant, green and shining.

Everyone looked at the elixir, their expressions moved slightly, and they were all a little moved.

"Even the disciples of my Immortal Hall need to make meritorious deeds to be rewarded with the Great Dao Miaosheng Pill, just give it to his family?"

The young man gently took the elixir in his hand, played with it between his fingers, and gradually showed a playful smile on his face, and suddenly, he said softly, and as soon as his five fingers loosened, the immortal elixir suddenly rolled on the ground, stained with mud.

The people around were shocked and wanted to pick it up in a hurry, but they didn't dare.

At this moment, the servant beside the young man, a curly-haired dog in his arms, suddenly sniffed, his eyes widened, and suddenly he struggled to jump out of her arms, rushed to the ground, and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

"This ......"

Whether it was the old chamberlain or the guard of honor around him, they were all taken aback, and then everyone lowered their heads and pretended not to see.

"As my teacher, he only knows how to go against me, and now he still wants me to send Dan to his family?"

The young man looked at this scene, but suddenly laughed, and laughed comfortably: "It is better to give it to the dog than to give it to him!"

The waiter's face gradually became lower, and he no longer tried to persuade him.

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So, in the misty drizzle, everyone could only wait.

Including the dead square ruler, because the will of the Immortal Palace has not yet arrived, he can only wait, not enter the ground.