Heiyan Valley is located more than ten miles away from the Qingxi Valley where Fang Xing lives, although Fang Xing's age is not very old, but after all, with the dual cultivation of agility, it is not slow to walk, and it is only about two pillars of incense, so he arrived in the Black Rock Valley, swaggered in, some people in the valley are taking advantage of the morning light to cultivate, seeing that he is a little Taoist boy, no one pays attention to him.

Fang Xing found Hua Qianzhi's house according to the number on the wooden house, and stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

A vigilant voice sounded in the wooden house, and it seemed that the mood was a little low.

"Senior brother...... It's a small slug, come and help me deliver a letter......"

Fang Xing cleared his throat, coughed, and said in a low voice.

"The messenger?"

The man inside muttered, came and opened the door of the wooden house, revealing a figure, but it was a young man with a slightly dark face, his figure seemed a little stocky, about thirty years old, and his fingers were very slender. Looking at the eyebrows, it was the appearance of the stall owner yesterday, he looked at Fang Xing vigilantly, looked around again, and said in a low voice: "What kind of letter to send?"

Fang Xing deliberately pretended to be a little scared, and stumbled: "It's a senior brother with very thin eyes......"

As soon as he roughly described what he looked like last night, Hua Qianzhi's face immediately turned cold, grabbed his arm and pulled him into the wooden house, and then stared at Fang Xing's face with a cold gaze, and said coldly: "What is that person's name? Where does ......he live?"

Fang Xing suddenly became frightened, his body trembled slightly, and he whispered, "I...... I don't know...... I'm ...... Water ...... So he came to me and said, Let me send you a message...... He also said, after you listen to it, you will give me a reward......" At this time, Fang Xing's appearance was really vivid, and he pretended to be a child scared to the extreme.

Or maybe he's a kid too, and that's just the other side of him.

After Hua Qianzhi listened, he asked a few more questions, and Fang Xing answered them one by one, without any mistakes.

Hua Qianzhi sighed helplessly, and finally determined that the Dao boy in front of him was just sending a letter, and he couldn't ask anything useful.

"What message did he ask you to send?"

Fang Xingdao: "He said that he wants Shi Jingsan!"

"Stone Spirit?"

Hua Qianzhi's eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily: "Where am I going to get him a stone essence ......?"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped, already realizing that what the other party was talking about was not the real Shi Jingsan, but referring to a fake. Rao is like this, Hua Qianzhi still frowned, and secretly thought: "This stone essence is used to break the steps, the Dao Gate is strictly guarded, and the idlers can't see it, I also have only seen a few times because of my work in Danfang, how can I do it vividly......

Although he thought so, he was mainly unwilling to do it, and was trying to find some excuse to shirk it, Fang Xing said again: "That senior brother also said, I asked you this sentence, if you don't refuse, I'll give you something." ”

"What's that?"

Hua Qianzhi asked casually, and saw Xiao Daotong come over with a small cloth bag, which looked heavy.

Hua Qianzhi took it and looked at it, and suddenly his eyes shrank, and inside the bag, there were ten red spirit stones and a gold leaf.

The senior brother said...... This...... It's just a deposit, and there's still twenty dollars left to make it happen......"

Fang Xing's transformed Dao Tong stammered, as if he was trying his best to think about it, not to let himself forget.

Hua Qianzhi's breathing was a little short, so that the red spirit stone in front of him was more effective than any persuasion, after all, thirty spirit stones were not a small amount for him, and for him, making a fake stone essence powder only needed to pay a little worthless raw materials, even if it was the highest quality fake, the capital required was only one spirit stone......

"Did he say, what do you do with this stone essence?"

Hua Qianzhi pondered for a long time, tied the cloth bag to his mouth, held it in his hand and asked Fang Xing.

Fang Xing shook his head cautiously.

"He didn't say it, but he said ......"

"Say what?"

He said...... If you don't have Shi Jingsan here, he'll sue someone else for something......"

Hua Qianzhi covered his forehead helplessly, and sighed secretly, thinking that this was forcing himself to agree!

After thinking about it quickly in his heart for a long time, he really didn't have any other ideas, so he had to sigh for a long time, and the other party said: "I accepted the spirit stone, you go back and tell him, seven days later, find someone to come and get it!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly saw this little Taoist boy looking at him longingly, and he didn't leave. I suddenly remembered that this little Taoist boy had said that the man had told him that he would have a reward for him here. It was only at this time that he realized what the gold leaf in the bag was for, so he casually threw it to Xiao Daotong, waved his hand, and said, "You go back and recover your life!"

Xiao Daotong got the golden leaf, his face was full of excitement, and he said: "Okay, I can tell you one last word, that senior brother said that if you plan to follow me to find him, he will not show up......"

Hua Qianzhi did have plans to follow Xiao Daotong, but after hearing this, his face suddenly turned shocked, and he waved his hand helplessly, signaling that Xiao Daotong could leave.

In his heart, he did have the intention of following this little Taoist boy, but he was told that he had to dispel this idea.

After leaving the wooden house, Fang Xing was quite proud, he grew up in the bandit's den, when he was seven years old, he followed the seventh uncle and the eighth uncle to do the kidnapping of tickets, and turned around the gang of a dry errand, at that time, the two uncles on the road used a qiē trick were all in his heart, and now a slight change, used on Hua Qianzhi's body, sure enough, he ate him to death.

Believing that there should be no accidents on Hua Qianzhi's side, Fang Xing returned to the valley in a happy mood.

Since Hua Qianzhi said that it would take seven days, Fang Xing was not too anxious, and he would go and pick it up when the time came.

For the rest of the time, he began to cultivate diligently, and then waited for the time to come.

However, after breaking through the double of agility, it is much more difficult to cultivate, and the meridians in the body seem to have changed from a stream to a small river, and the aura that can be accommodated is several times more, of course, this also determines that when cultivating with spirit stones, the speed of spiritual energy increase is also much slower, and the effect of pouring the same scoop of water into the basin and pouring it into the water tank is naturally different.

Under normal circumstances, it would take about two months for a person to go from the first low-level cultivation to the peak of the first level of agility, and it would take about half a year for a person to reach the peak of the second level of agility when the resources were abundant, while it would take about half a year for the low-level cultivation of the second level of agility to reach the peak of the second level of agility.

In addition, the first layer of agility breaks through to the second layer of agility, and the second breaks through to the triple, which is called breaking the step. It also takes time to break the rank, but the time is uncertain due to each person's talent, and the time spent to break the rank will be less, maybe it will be successfully broken through in three or two days, and if the qualification is poor, it will take a long time to break the realm, one year, two years or even ten years, or a lifetime, can not break the realm.

The monk uses the consumption of resources to complete his usual accumulation, and also uses his own talent, perseverance, help from the teacher, or some natural treasures to break the bottleneck.

The two add up to a complete practice.

Accumulation and breakthrough are quantitative change and quality, which are the two major elements of cultivation, and one is indispensable.

Of course, every time you break a step, the benefits are also great.

Although Fang Xing hadn't learned spells yet, he could still feel his vitality.

The body is lighter and stronger than before, and even the sleep time is shortening, but the energy is more vigorous than before.

After practicing for a while, Fang Xing felt that his speed was too slow and a little anxious, so he got out of bed and prepared to practice his martial arts.

Standing in the wooden house, he took out the short knife, the long hem of the robe was tucked into his waist, the short knife started, the white light swept through the air, his body was like a nimble monkey, and from time to time it flew up and stabbed at a height beyond his reach. The opponents in his fantasy are all adults, which is also because the opponents he faces are all adults, even in the bandits' den back then.

At the age of four, he was thrown into the kennel of a mad dog.

When he was five years old, he had to face a one-year-old wolf cub with his bare hands.

When he was six years old, he was held by the yacha and hung on a tree and given seventeen lashes.

When he was seven years old, he personally poisoned a good hand who betrayed Ghost Smoke Valley and planned to take him hostage......

Later, when he was seven, eight, nine, and ten, there were many things that Fang Xing would still have nightmares about.

Each of his nine uncles was nice to him, but none of them were good people!

Therefore, Fang Xing himself thinks that his nine uncles are not unjustly dead, and even himself, if he dies, he is not unjust.

After all, they raised themselves, and since they are alive, they must grow up and take revenge.