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Hung up the cell phone communication.

On Fang Han's face, there was a faint smile, and as the mobile phone communication hung up, the smile gradually converged, and his heart moved slightly, and the personal data of [Swipe Plug-in] appeared in front of him......

【Brush point plug-in】

Binding: Fang Han.

Power: 1.1.

Constitution: 3.2.

Speed: 0.8.

Spirit: 1.

Luck Point: 1.9.

Exercise: [Kunxiang Xuanwu Dao] (early stage of Qi training)

Martial Arts: [Buddha Fist Sutra] (???) , [Xinyi Fist] (Mid-Ming Jin), [Tai Chi] (Mid-Ming Jin), [Qilin Bu] (Early Ming Jin), [Liuhe Big Gun] (Mid-Ming Jin), [Lion's Roar Iron Cloth Shirt] (Ming Jin Peak)

The value of the physique made Fang Han's lion's roar iron cloth shirt enter the peak of Ming Jin, and according to the value, it had just entered.

The rest of the data is in the realm of the early stage of Ming Jin.

Now Fang Han has 1.9 Qi Luck Points, so he has a few options, one is to put all the Qi Luck Points into the value of his Constitution to make his Constitution stronger, and the other is to add Qi Luck Points to other weak values.

One is to take the sheep intestine path, and the other is to take the sunny road.

How do you choose?

Fang Han felt that the blame for this matter was that the luck point was too low, and if there were enough luck points, he naturally chose to develop in a balanced manner.

There are too few luck points now.

Several times, Fang Han had an urge to buy hundreds of stray cats and dogs and put them in Guangwu Park to feed Wang Hongyun.

Pity!

Fang Han knew that even if he did this, Wang Hongyun would definitely not be this tool man.

After thinking about it, Fang Han made a choice, and as soon as his mind moved, the value of the Qi Luck Point quickly decreased by 0.9, and then, the value of the physique began to rise rapidly.

Nine warm currents flowed on Fang Han's body, constantly scurrying, running along the limbs and bones of his body, as if injecting powerful power into his body, nourishing the quality of his body, making him feel that the meridians all over his body began to gradually warm up.

The flowing air currents moisturize all the functions of the body, making the body gradually full of vitality.

In an instant, a feeling of intensification welled up in his body, which was even more obvious than before.

The body fed back to Fang Han extremely faithfully, eager to continue this stronger effect.

He exhaled heavily.

The feeling that his body seemed to have become stronger after years of training made Fang Han grasp it in an instant, and at the same time, he felt that he couldn't put it down.

Just now, when the value of the physique broke through to the 4.1 value, Fang Han seemed to notice that his body seemed to be silent, quietly breaking the shackles of life.

There was a small life leap and entered a small realm after the peak of Ming Jin.

Bright and complete.

Four words naturally came to mind, and Fang Han also realized that he had entered this new realm, even if it was only a small step.

This feeling of adding a little to become stronger is really cool!

It's cool to add a little bit for a while, and it's cool to add a little bit all the time.

Trying hard to resist the urge to continue adding points, Fang Han thought about leaving some luck points as a reserve, according to the experience of adding points many times, if necessary, these luck points can be used as a rainy day.

The consummation of Ming Jin naturally did not drive all the exercises and martial arts, but only drove the [Lion's Roar Iron Cloth Shirt] to protect the body, and reached the realm of Ming Jin Consummation.

Click.

Click.

After stretching the muscles and bones of his whole body a little, Fang Han heard the whole body, and the muscles and bones made a clicking sound, like fried beans, which may not sound very good, however, when it came into Fang Han's ears, it was like beautiful music, which was better than Zhang Yuqing's singing, and it was going around the beam for three days, and the aftermath was lingering.

Reaching out and touching the skin on his body, he felt that his body, muscles and bones seemed to be coated with a thick layer of leather.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my head.

As if thinking of something, Fang Han walked to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife, tentatively scratched it on his fingers, and estimated the sharpness of the kitchen knife, which should allow his fingers to make a small cut, along with the force that can see the blood flowing out.

A kitchen knife slashes through.

A feeling of scratching on the cowhide poured into Fang Han's heart, and after a closer look, he found that it was not an illusion, but that the kitchen knife really couldn't hurt him in the slightest, not even a single mark.

Suddenly, Fang Han increased his strength a little, and this time, the kitchen knife made a shallow mark as he wished.

Seeing this scene, Fang Han made an estimate, and he felt that with his strength, wielding a kitchen knife with all his strength and cutting on his arm, it would definitely make his arm cut through the epiderma and reach the point of bleeding from the wound.

Maybe when Fang Han's strength is a little stronger, he can cut with all his strength to make the wound see the bones.

In the end, it is still too far from imagining that ordinary swords are difficult to hurt the body!

Think about it.

Fang Han turned around and entered the practice room, and began to bury his head in cultivation, stepping on the unicorn step, punching three times, the fist was as strong as the wind, and the wild horse split its mane.

The galloping horses and the neighing sound resounded in the practice room.

Lunch was still eating food tonic and medicinal food, every meal was like running water, and he took the opportunity to check at the bank, Fang Han was also taken aback by himself, and the balance of his bank card was only about 10 million.

Although there is an amount of nine million lent out.

But in a few months, he spent more than 10 million yuan, which is too much to spend.

Fortunately, Fang Han has been frugal recently, and the medicinal bath has completely stopped, but he has eaten food tonic medicinal food for three meals, otherwise, if he adds the medicinal bath, the remaining 10 million may not be able to withstand it for a long time.

After lunch, Fang Han returned to the practice room and began a crazy round of kung fu.

This practice is an afternoon.

Immersed in cultivation, Fang Han had turned a deaf ear to everything in the outside world, including the sounds coming from the street from time to time, and he was immersed in cultivation with all his heart, the sweat on his body was gurgling down, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if practicing boxing could make his soul extremely satisfied.

This kind of cultivation feels very refreshing and addictive!

Along with it, Fang Han's fist was punched out, a gust of wind howled, and there was a faint roar of three fierce horses galloping, and during the passing, his footsteps paused slightly when he stepped out, as if he was sluggish, and in the next moment, Fang Han's figure moved faster than before, and the movement of his footsteps was indescribably smooth......

The figure seemed to speed up a little, and taking advantage of this stall, Fang Han punched him again, and then slowly retracted his figure.

Stopped in the practice room.

On Fang Han's face, the corners of his mouth began to grin, a smile filled his face, and hahaha laughter followed, the more he laughed, the louder he became, and he didn't hide it, this kind of breakthrough ecstasy and heart......