In the evening, by the pond in the lower courtyard of the Nameless Courtyard, Xiong Dashou was holding the giant rolling stick weighing more than 1,000 catties with one hand in the kitchen, and was pressing the bean skin.

A lower courtyard disciple hurriedly walked into the room and came to Xiong Dashou's side: "Uncle Xiong, today Fang Yu and they boarded the Mixed Yuan Pavilion, but it seems that the conversation with Zhen Yufeng and the others is not pleasant, Lin Yu finally said that he will personally restore Fang Wu's internal strength, and he will go to the Mixed Yuan Pavilion tomorrow to formally challenge." ”

Zhen Yufeng is the white-faced middle-aged man, and he is also the first disciple of Feng Qianshan, when Feng Qianshan is not present, he is presided over even the eleventh pavilion of Feng Feng.

Xiong Dashou snorted: "I had long expected that nothing good would happen. However, since this Lin Yu can help Fang Wu recover his internal strength, then what are they doing all the way to this trip. ”

The disciple snorted: "Zhen Yufeng, they also have a guess, thinking that Lin Yu may be trying to forcibly activate Fang Wu's potential with some strong medicine, but this method has more troubles. ”

Knock ——!

Xiong Dashou put down the giant rolling staff in his hand, frowned and raised his head: "Fang Wu is Fang Yue's only disciple, Lin Yu, don't mess around with his name." ”

After thinking about it, Xiong Dashou shook his head: "No way, I'll go and see the situation." ”

Taking off his coat, Xiong Dashou went out to the other courtyard.

As soon as he entered the gate of the courtyard, Xiong Dashou saw Fang Wu sitting in the courtyard bare-chested, and Lin Yu was holding a brush in his hand, painting on his back.

"What is this doing?"

Xiong Dashou walked closer with a surprised face, and when he saw the texture on Fang Wu's back, his face suddenly changed: "This ...... Why is it a bit like the fortune trend of Tian Yuan Jin?"

Lin Yu glanced at Xiong Dashou: "I thought of a way to help Fang Wu reshape the meridians before, but I didn't have a good grasp of it, I saw Tian Yuan Jin's fortune trend texture from you last night, so I thought of this method." ”

"I'm going to fuse Fang Wu's meridian direction with Tian Yuanjin's trend, so that I should have absolute confidence in restoring his internal strength. ”

Xiong Dashou looked shocked: "Integrate the direction of the meridians with the trend of Tianyuan Jin? I have never heard of such a practice!"

Lin Yu was silent, concentrating on drawing the direction of the meridians on Fang Wu's back, he was only in rehearsal now, and when all the vein maps were drawn, he would really start to reshape the meridians for Fang Wu.

Fang Yu walked over from the side and looked at Xiong Dashou: "Uncle Xiong, I didn't see the head of Feng today, and I also quarreled with those people in the Eleventh Pavilion of Lianfeng, it was in vain for your hard work." ”

Xiong Dashou waved his hand: "I expected this a long time ago." When the news of Fang Yue's death reached the Nameless Courtyard, I sent someone to the Upper Courtyard to deliver a letter, hoping that they would send someone to Shuzhou to attend Fang Yue's funeral, and at the same time set up a spirit tablet for him in the Lingxiao Pavilion on the top of the peak, and shared it with the previous grandmasters in the courtyard. After all, Fang Yue was now a Grandmaster, and the Nameless Courtyard should give him corresponding treatment. ”

Fang Yu was taken aback when he heard this: "Since this is the case, then why didn't you see the people from the Nameless Courtyard at the funeral later?"

Xiong Dashou shook his head: "After the news was sent to the upper courtyard, it sank into the sea, and there was no response, I understood at that time that Feng Qianshan had not changed over the years, and he had always regarded Fang Yue's assistance back then as his own shame." ”

Fang Wu snorted heavily: "If I go to the Mixed Yuan Pavilion tomorrow, I must let these people understand that Fang Yue's disciples are not easy to bully!"

Xiong Dashou glanced at Fang Wu: "If you go up to compete tomorrow, Zhen Yufeng shouldn't make a move, and most of the three people in the lower three pavilions will choose one of them to compete with you." ”

"Among the three of them, Fan Meng, who was guarding Lingyun Pavilion, had the most short temper, and I think he had the highest chance of making a move. ”

"Lingyun Pavilion ......"

Lin Yu pondered for a while, and he already remembered that Fan Meng was the bald man, the one who was teased by him by smashing the floor.

Fang Yu frowned on the side and said, "Since Lin Yu you can reshape Fang Wu's meridians now, then there is no need for us to go to the Lianfeng Eleventh Pavilion again, why bother to have another dispute." ”

Fang Wu snorted: "No! these people slander my master so much, I must not swallow my anger!"

Xiong Dashou nodded: "I don't know about this matter, don't make too much trouble, otherwise you will provoke Feng Qianshan, but there will be no good fruit to eat!"

After Xiong Dashou finished speaking, he left in a hurry, Fang Yao looked at the back in the distance, frowning slightly: "It seems that Uncle Xiong still doesn't dare to offend those people in the upper court." ”

"It's just a fear of things. ”

Lin Yu started to draw the last texture on Fang Wu's back, then took two steps back, glanced at it, and nodded: "It's done." ”

Fang Yu walked to Lin Yu's side, looked at Fang Wu's back, and found that a large spiral texture appeared on Fang Wu's back, and the trend was like a coiling dragon ready to go, soaring into the sky.

"This pattern looks a bit like a rising dragon. ”

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows: "You reminded me by saying this, I'll add a few more strokes and change this picture to a dragon." ”

Fang Wu, who was sitting there, grinned: "Mr. Lin...... Don't scribble on my back!"

Lin Yu had already lifted the brush to modify the pattern: "After reshaping the meridians, these textures will turn into scars and stay on your back forever, there is no harm in being properly beautiful." ”

Fang Wu sighed, looking helpless, the entire back was going to be tattooed with a large scar, this would really become the boss of the underworld.

After Lin Yu modified the pattern, he turned his head to look at Fang Xuan: "You go outside and find a thicker branch and let Fang Wu hold it in his mouth, so as not to make too much noise and disturb others." ”

When Fang Wu heard Lin Yu's words, he was immediately shocked, what the hell is this going to do, and he still needs to bite the branch to plug his mouth?

Fang Hua went out for a spin, and finally found a branch outside the wall and came back, this branch was more than half a foot long, the baby's arm was thick, and it was just right to bite in the mouth.

Lin Yu took out an iron box from the backpack he was carrying, and after opening the lid of the box, there were some large and small red crystals inside, emitting a fishy smell, which was the ground blood exhaustion he had used when forging his body before.

"I'm going to paint the texture of your back with blood, destroy all the meridians in your body, and then help you reshape it, first breaking it and then standing up. ”

Lin Yu walked behind Fang Wu, reached out and took out a piece of blood exhaustion in the box, put it in the palm of his hand and catalyzed it with spiritual power.

Under the action of Lin Yu's spiritual power, the earth blood exhaustion turned into a bright red semi-solid, like a wriggling jelly.

"Bite the stick. ”

Lin Yu commanded, and then used his fingers to volley the void spots, picking out some of the molten earth blood.

The exhaustion of earth blood is extremely corrosive to flesh and blood, even Lin Yu does not dare to touch it easily with his hands, he now has a layer of spiritual power wrapped in his hands as protection.

However, Fang Wu didn't have this kind of treatment, Lin Yu's fingers fell, and he used the blood of the ground as ink, and rescratched the texture of Fang Wu's back.

Ulla——!

A puff of green smoke rose up, and a cloud of green smoke rose from the piece of skin that the earth blood had touched, and it instantly festered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmm——!"

Fang Wu's body trembled violently, and he bit the wooden stick in his mouth so much that he almost jumped up from his chair.

"Sit tight!"

Lin Yu said coldly: "Fang Yue's disciple, can't you endure this little hardship." ”

Fang Wu's face turned pale, and he sat up straight again, standing still like a rock.