Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 641 Bring him back! (Longing for a monthly pass)
in the secret room.

Fang Xiu sat cross-legged.

In my mind, I kept replaying the martial arts insights I got from the three venerables, and the battle script began to move forward.

Wu Dingyan's martial arts are extremely overbearing martial arts!

It is the overbearing that one person controls the world and suppresses all existence.

Because of this, he is the head of the Sanyao Venerable, presiding over the overall situation of the Zhengtian Sect.

Fu Hanxue's martial arts is the Frost Martial Arts, which is the ultimate understanding of the word cold, and the Dao of Transformation came to form this Frost Martial Arts.

Frost Martial Arts, the simplest!
But the road is as simple as possible.

Reaching Fu Hanxue's level can also show terrifying changes.

As for Qin Huaxian's martial arts, it is the martial arts of destruction.

With one punch and one palm, everything will be shattered!
This martial art is most similar to the way of warfare that Fang Xiu comprehended, but everything is exactly the opposite.

Qin Huaxian lived for destruction, while Fang Xiu fought for survival.

The two martial arts have their own advantages and disadvantages, and they complement each other.

A glimpse of the leopard can be seen only from the martial arts of the three of them. Just the manifestation of martial arts is like destroying the power of heaven and earth. Fang Xiu once again experienced the horror of the peerless powerhouse.

The battle code has become more complete, but there is still fog on the road to become a martial arts master.

But from Fang Xiu's point of view, with just a slight flick of the mist, one can see the scene behind the mist.

"With a light swipe, you may be able to set foot on the martial arts master, but how difficult is this light swipe!"

Fang Xiu secretly sighed.

His martial arts has been clearly understood, and the perfection of the battle code is his recognition of his own martial arts.

The martial arts master is already in front of him, and this fog is the last obstacle.

But no matter how Fang Xiu tried to push it away, he still couldn't do it.

The difference is a thousand miles away!

Right now is Fang Xiu's deepest experience.

However, although he couldn't set foot on the martial arts master, Fang Xiu had a deeper understanding of his own martial arts perception after the completion of the battle book.

Boom!

Under the surge of qi and blood, an acupoint in the body quietly opened up.

After the opening of the nine acupoints, the tenth acupoint was quietly opened up.

In an instant, the vitality of heaven and earth rushed into Fang Xiu's body like a river pouring backwards, and then was absorbed by the acupuncture points, feeding back a purer energy of blood.

Rumble!
Fang Xiu's skin was red, and his blood was overflowing to the extreme.

boom!
Another acupoint was opened.

After that, the eleven acupoints absorbed the surging blood that was about to overflow like a whale, and Fang Xiu's body shriveled at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Boom!Boom!
The sound of the beating heart sounded, from small to large, and gradually as loud as a bell.

A trace!
A trace of pale golden blood gushed out from the acupoint and flowed into the heart along the meridians.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The heart was beating violently like a big drum, and the pale golden blood flowed all over the limbs and bones along with the beating of the heart, making the flesh and blood dyed with a touch of gold.

From the eleven acupoints, pale golden blood began to flow back continuously, slowly filling Fang Xiu's dry body.

Soon, Fang Xiu's shriveled body became round at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A deep and vast force rose from the limbs and bones.

hum!
Fang Xiu opened his eyes, and the faint golden light was particularly conspicuous in the secret room.

If someone is there, you can find that Fang Xiu's eyes at this time are no longer pure black and white, but dyed with golden lines, like a god overlooking the world, giving people endless majesty.

"This power!"

Fang Xiu quietly felt the changes in his body.

Today, he has not cleared that layer of fog, and his realm still stays in the innate extreme realm.

But Fang Xiu can feel that his current strength has improved a lot compared to before.

But at what stage it is, it is not easy for him to make a prepared judgment.

Unquestionably.

He is stronger!
Walking out of the door of the secret room, Ah San and Nie Yuan were already waiting outside the door.

As soon as Fang Xiu came out, the two found out immediately.

"Son!"

Whether it's Ah San or Nie Yuan, they have to salute and call Holy Son at this time.

The fact that Fang Xiu is the son of the Zhengtian sect has already been announced by the Zhengtian sect, and everyone knows that the current son of the Zhengtian sect is the No. 1 of the younger generation.

After Fang Xiu became the Holy Son, Ah San and the others, as the people around Fang Xiu, naturally had a higher status.

On that day, Wu Dingyan's words spread throughout the Minjiang Mansion, and everyone knew what the word "Holy Son" represented.

No matter how close they are to Fang Xiu, Ah San and Nie Yuan dare not ignore due etiquette.

Fang Xiu hummed lightly, and said, "How long has the time passed since I closed myself?"

"Report to the Holy Son, five days have passed!"

"Five days!"

Fang Xiu nodded slightly.

This retreat was different from the last one, this time it was just digesting some insights, it wouldn't take too long at all.

It's just because the martial arts of the Peerless Powerhouse Realm are too profound, so it took five days to digest them.

Ah San said: "When the Holy Son was in retreat, Ling Juekong once came over and said that all the forces in Jibian had surrendered, and Jibian was already under control."

After a pause, Ah San continued: "Besides, he also brought 200 million taels of silver, which he said was provided to the Holy Son by Ji Bian!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiu was not surprised.

The news of his becoming the Son has spread.

Now in Zhengtian Sect, he can be said to be above ten thousand people.

Jibian belongs to the border of Minjiang Mansion. As long as the forces in Jibian are not stupid, they should know who is the real heaven in Minjiang Mansion.

These forces are not so much submitting to Ling Juekong as they are submitting to Fangxiu.

As for these silver taels, those powers regularly donate to them.

To practice martial arts, one cannot do without resources.

Those who rely on the system in the early stage like Fang Xiu are also in short supply of silver, not to mention those who rely on their own hard work step by step, which requires huge resources to supply their own cultivation.

Bringing Ling Juekong and others over, Fang Xiu had plans to develop his own power and then help him collect everything he needed.

"Go to the Book Collection Pavilion in Tianwei Hall, and choose an innate secret record that suits you!"

Fang Xiu looked at the two and suddenly said something.

He mainly said this sentence to Ah San.

From the very beginning until now, Ah San has always been by his side, no credit is considered hard work.

With his eyesight, how can he not see that Ah San is stuck in the realm of the day after tomorrow peak.

Since this is the case, then he will give the other party a chance. If he can break the boundary between heaven and man, then he will have an extra innate warrior by his side.

If not, then forget it.

As for Nie Yuan, it was incidental.

"Zhang Xian has been in Guangyang Mansion for so many years, and he has worked hard to contribute to the teaching, and let him come back. Minjiang Mansion also just lacks a position in charge."

Ah San was taken aback for a moment, then knelt down on one knee, and said from the bottom of her heart, "Thank you, Holy Son!"

(End of this chapter)