Chapter 164: Immortals Carry the Ding

The grassland was small, but it was empty, and the horses passed by and splashed fine dust.

Hua Weijian rode with Fang Yan, and the former whispered: "I know that you are strong, you still want to ride a horse when your hands are shaking like that." ”

Fang Yan raised his hand, it turned out that his tiger mouth was scarred, and when he shook it lightly, he suddenly felt a strong tingling sensation, and even he didn't notice it. The young man coughed a few times, and said helplessly: "It's not as serious as you imagined, it's just that the muscles and bones are a little misaligned, and it's not in the way." ”

Hua Weijian sighed, flicked the reins in his hand, and didn't look at him, the two were very close, and Fang Yan exhaled and hit the girl's neck when he spoke, making the girl's heart feel a little strange.

Fang Yan was a little puzzled and said, "I haven't seen the girl, when will you ride the horse?"

Hua Weijian turned his head and smiled slyly, shook the reins in his hand, there was a faint pink halo on the rope, Fang Yan supported his forehead, it turned out to be forcibly controlled by immortal arts.

Hundreds of miles of road, everyone rode horses not fast, the old man surnamed Lu and Lin Haoran walked side by side, the two talked, and soon talked about the recent major events, the old man smiled and shook his head, saying that he was only a shallow learner, so he didn't chew his tongue much, Lin Haoran understood and quickly changed the topic.

Fang Yan and Hua Weijian didn't talk much anymore, the latter patiently relied on immortal magic to tame the horses, while the young man closed his eyes slightly, seemingly walking, but in fact he was studying in the Heart Lake.

On the heart lake, Fang Yan sat cross-legged, with a thick booklet in front of him.

Ye Ye still didn't show up in the thatched house, but a crisp voice came out: "Master, this set of immortal carrying tripod style, even among all the two realm secrets on that Luoluo Mountain, is also the best, I'm afraid that the loach is a sharp whetstone sent out by hoping that the master can be that kid, of course, there is also my face in it." ”

Fang Yan frowned and said, "Then what is the origin of Wang Xi Nian, and what is the extreme realm he said?"

Ye Ye smiled a little, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "The master and servant are very big, and only the down-and-out people can enter this mountain, even if I don't hear much, I only know that there are rare exercises and secrets in it, and everyone on the mountain and down the mountain covets it." ”

"As for the extreme realm, as the literal meaning says, the limit of a realm is called the extreme realm. Ye Ye continued: "The Extreme Realm is the strongest in a realm, and you can even fight across the border, for example, now the master is at the peak of blood gathering, but you can deal with most of the masters in the early stage of the Second Realm, and it is precisely because of this that Wang Xinian thinks that you are the Extreme Realm." ”

Fang Yan was stunned, "Then how do you break through the Extreme Realm?"

Ye Ye said helplessly: "I don't know, I only know that breaking through the extreme realm is much more difficult than others, and of course it is not difficult for you to master." ”

Fang Yan smiled bitterly, and his gaze returned to the immortal carrying tripod style, this set of exercises he also read from time to time in the past few days, in short, the strength can carry the tripod, it is not simply a lot of strength, it is more important to pay attention to the breathing method, the gong frame, the pile step, all of which are indispensable, the young man is currently only in the stage of groping and trying.

As soon as his mind moved, Yanshu Tianjiao Gong started to operate on its own, and the nine blood apertures communicated at the same time, and there were even three silver sword intent blood apertures that reflected each other. When he reached the ninth layer of blood gathering, Fang Yan was not in a hurry. Two blood explosions, two falls, dangerous and abnormal, but the rest of the life after the catastrophe is unimaginable. As Ye Ye said, now that he is relying on his sword intent to punch, the generally weaker Second Realm is not necessarily his opponent in the early stage, and when he encounters the situation on the ferry earlier, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body.

When Fang Yan fought with the old man of the ferry boat and the man of the dart game, the maximum number of punches was twenty, but when he was in the year of the king, how could he punch more than a hundred times?

However, the danger of the ghost gate also made Fang Yan fall into a lot of diseases, and there were countless scars on his hands, and he was even injured to the root of the battle with Wang Xinian, coughing non-stop, and the young man didn't care much, so he concentrated on cultivation.

Night after night in the thatched house, lying on the bed, a black dress outlining the seductive curves, she held the black green silk with one hand, and muttered to herself, "What about Daozi, the beads against fate open up the heart lake, so that the master can practice here, I don't believe that I can't surpass you, and then I don't want to press you to the ground and hammer you?"

"It's this demon fire ......" Ye Ye held up his upper body with his hands, his black hair was shawl, and he frowned: "I'm afraid I have to find a piece of ice of the same level to completely suppress it, it's a bit troublesome." ”

At this time, a large amount of dust rose in front of him, Liu Xuan gestured, and the horses behind him suddenly stopped. What caught everyone's eye was a pair of fierce iron horsemen in heavy armor, each wearing jet-black armor, holding spears, and even the horses under them were neatly dressed. This group of soldiers and horses marched away from the crowd, and the first heavy horse man drove the horse to a halt, and the heavy horse moved in unison, and stopped one after another.

The old man surnamed Lu squinted his eyes and glanced at Liu Xuan, Liu Xuan nodded lightly, drove the horse forward slowly, pulled the horse's head to the side, and the rest of the servants behind him also led the horse one after another, getting out of the way.

The heavy rider man glanced at a few people, raised his hand and made a gesture, and the heavy rider hissed one after another, brushing everyone away, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that he was far away.

Lin Haoran had some admiration in his eyes, "What an elite soldier and horse." ”

Lu Guo pursed his lips, a little disdainful: "What's this, the thousand silver spear dragon horse riding in Zhongzhou is called majestic." ”

Liu Xuan drove his horse to the old man surnamed Lu and whispered: "Master, these people are probably the martial soldiers of Jiuyou, you see ......"

Lu Dingshan glanced at Liu Xuan and nodded slightly, and the latter shut up.

The night opened, several people got off the horse, set up a bonfire on the grassland, and sat together, the little girl in the Taoist robe leaned on Lu Ying, the previous injury had not healed, and soon fell asleep with her eyes closed, but the double sword behind her was still firmly held in her arms.

Lu Guo found the right opportunity, sat next to Hua Weijian, and talked with her diligently, the girl was absent-minded and did not respond, and from time to time the wooden stick in her hand flipped the firewood under her feet.

In the distance, Fang Yan was slowly practicing boxing, and he practiced the boxing techniques passed down by Xu Tangtang every day, and he became more and more familiar with the martial arts. Liu Xuan and the others had nothing to do, so they came to see the excitement, anyway, it was the most basic boxing technique, and the young man didn't mind having onlookers.

Fang Yan practiced for a while, and after he closed his fists and stood still, a burst of applause suddenly came out, Liu Xuan took two pots of wine and stepped forward and threw a pot to Fang Yan, "Little Brother Fang, I didn't expect to be a practitioner." ”

Fang Yan didn't open it after taking the wine jug, he put it aside with a smile and said, "It's time to exercise your body, don't laugh at it." ”

Liu Xuan shook his head with a smile, and said after a while: "Little Brother Fang, do you want to compare with the old brother, until the point?"

Fang Yan was stunned, and the servants on the side suddenly heard a commotion, attracting Lu Dingshan and the others to come over and watch.

Hua Weijian glared at Fang Yan: "What's the matter with you, why do you still want to fight with someone?"

Lu Dingshan shook his head with a smile, and said to Fang Yan: "Liu Xuan is a rough man, don't mind Little Brother Fang." ”

Liu Xuan scratched his head and grinned.

Fang Yan pondered for a moment and then said with a smile: "It's just a hand, Brother Liu has said it, I might as well be respectful." ”

Liu Xuan's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up, while Lu Guo sneered, "I don't know what to do!"

Everyone dispersed, making way for the two of them, Fang Yan took a light breath, raised his hand and said, "Please!"

Liu Xuan smiled, "Then the old brother will be shameless." The next moment, his face suddenly became solemn, his footsteps swept towards Fang Yan suddenly, and a punch was swung straight out, Fang Yan's hands and wrists were staggered, he flipped and pressed down, and immediately pressed Liu Xuan's fist, and in an instant, the wind was blowing!