Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 666 Thousand Machine Gate

Sipping tea, Fang Xiu sat there leisurely.

After reaching the realm of a martial arts master, every point of increase in cultivation must be slowly polished.

Since breaking the boundary between heaven and man, the effect of talent on the practice of martial arts has gradually diminished.

If he hadn't obtained the Blood Bodhi and the True Yuan Pill, he might still be in the early stage of Xiantian, and whether he can enter the middle stage of Xiantian is still a question.

It can be said that besides relying on one's own talent, resources are also extremely important.

72 acupoints opened up!
At this time, in Fang Xiu's body, it was as if he was breathing every moment, constantly absorbing the vitality of the world and feeding himself back.

It can be said that even if Fang Xiu no longer cultivates, his cultivation will automatically increase every moment.

It's just that the speed of this increase is too slow, and it is nowhere in sight to rely on this to break through.

Moreover, at the level of a martial arts master, simple cultivation is no longer the main thing, but the understanding of martial arts is also important.

Martial Dao Grandmaster Second Realm, Martial Dao Manifestation!

It is to have a certain level of understanding of martial arts, which can lead to the manifestation of martial arts.

Martial arts exist in the emptiness in the dark, and it is impossible to induce the manifestation of martial arts by one's own strength. Only by relying on mutual perception and traction can the final step of martial arts manifestation be achieved.

In less than two years, he stepped from a third-rate peak to a martial arts master.

This speed can be said to be appalling.

Fang Xiu is very clear about what he relies on for his early progress.

At the stage of Martial Dao Grandmaster, it also began to slowly settle down, and every step after that was not so easy to pass.

But he is no longer so urgent at this time, martial arts masters can live for at least 500 years, and now he has initially cultivated to not leak his body, and his life span has been extended even under the seal of essence and energy.

At a certain level, warriors can already sense whether their lifespan is approaching or not.

In Fang Xiu's induction, his longevity is like a surging river, and he can't detect any signs of decline at the end, which already shows that he still has a long time in the future.

A martial arts master in his 20s does have the capital to be proud.

Those who step into martial arts masters in the rivers and lakes are basically strong men who are over a hundred years old, and those with strong talents are at least six to seventy years old.

Even Mo Qingchi was over 50 years old when he became a martial arts master.

It's just that compared to the lifespan of a warrior, the age of more than 50 is not too old.

"Martial arts master!"

Fang Xiu's eyes were deep, and he said something to himself.

Martial arts masters, even in Kyushu, can be called strong.

One step further up is the peerless powerhouse known as the land god.

Under the premise that the peerless strong cannot hide, the martial arts master is the strongest.

Regardless of the fact that there are many martial arts masters in the Jianghu, even the Zhengtian Sect has 28-su, and there are even other martial arts masters besides 28-su.

But you must know that there is only one Zhenzhou sect in a big state.

The population of a big state is more than [-] million, plus those top schools and first-class schools, the total number of martial arts masters will not exceed three digits.

There are hundreds of millions of people, but only a hundred grandmasters.

It can be said that only one martial arts master can be born out of 100 million people.

Such a ratio is very terrifying.

At this time, Ah San came in from the outside, cupped his hands and said, "Holy Son, someone who calls himself Qianjimen Fu Jiu came to pay a visit!"

Qianjimen?
Fang Xiu paused holding the teacup, and said, "Let him in!"

"Yes!"

Ah San took the order to retreat.

Fang Xiu's face remained unchanged, but he was also a little confused.

Of course, he had heard the name of Qianjimen before.

Under Yuzhou Zhengtian Sect, there are three top sects, one of which is Qianjimen.

To be able to call it a top sect, there must be a peerless powerhouse sitting in it.

Therefore, Qianjimen's reputation in Jianghu is not small.

And according to Fang Xiu's understanding, Qianjimen differs from other sects in that other sects are famous for their martial arts, while Qianjimen became famous through sideways.

While thinking about it, Ah San came in with a stooped gray-clothed old man with a cane.

"Holy Son, people have brought it!"

"Ok!"

Fang Xiu waved his hand, Ah San took the order to retreat.

The gray-clothed old man's face was as rosy as a baby's skin, and his eyes were bright under his white eyebrows. He looked at Fang Xiu with a smile and cupped his hands and said, "Fu Jiu, the elder of Qianjimen, has met Zhengtian Shengzi!"

While speaking, Fu Jiu had lingering shock in his eyes.

In his eyes, Fang Xiu who was sitting in front of him was full of blood and energy, which gave him a great sense of oppression like an ancient beast, and the power hidden in it could be earth-shattering once it exploded.

As a martial arts master, it was the first time that Fu Jiu felt such pressure among people of the same realm.

Just a simple meeting, Fang Xiu left a deep impression on his heart.

This holy son of Zhengtian is even more terrifying than the rumors in the world.

Fang Xiu stretched out his hand to signal, and said lightly: "Please sit down, I don't know why Elder Fu is here this time?"

Although Qianji Sect is one of the top sects in Yuzhou, it doesn't have much contact with Zhengtian Sect.

As the elder of Qianjimen, Fu Jiu came to visit suddenly, if there was no need for something, he would definitely not do so.

"I've heard about Fang Shengzi's reputation for a long time, and the battle at Shengyun Peak even exalted my power in Yuzhou. Everyone in the world now knows that Fang Shengzi is the most powerful swordsman in the younger generation."

Fu Jiu chuckled, and said flatteringly: "Not only that, Shengzi Fang cuts immortals with mortals.

When Fang Shengzi succeeded Zhengtian Shengzi, Qianjimen failed to send a congratulatory gift in time due to some incidents. This time, the old man is sending a little heart on behalf of Qianjimen. "

While speaking, Fu Jiu took out a silver round pen holder from his sleeve, and handed it over with both hands.

Fang Xiu took the cylinder and felt a icy cold feeling in his hands.

"This is?"

"This is the blood shadow needle, and it is one of the few well-known hidden weapons in my Qianji sect. It contains a blood shadow needle inside. Once it enters the body, the needle will go away with the blood without a trace.

Although it is not comparable to the peacock feather in Fang Shengzi's hands, it is also a great threat to the martial arts master. "

Fu Jiu explained it briefly, and his face was also vaguely proud.

The hidden weapon that can threaten the martial arts master is the top one in Kyushu.

Qianjimen is able to develop such a hidden weapon, and it is indeed a source of pride.

only……

Fang Xiu played with the blood shadow needle for a while, then put it on the table, looked at Fu Jiu and said with a faint smile: "I am ashamed of receiving this generous gift from Qianjimen, Elder Fu should explain the purpose directly.

Otherwise, the blood shadow needle would be a bit hot to hold. "

Fang Xiu only believed [-]% of what Fu Jiu said, and didn't believe the rest at all.

Although the Blood Shadow Needle was good, it wasn't that attractive to Fang Xiu.

What he cared more about was Fu Jiu's reason for coming.

(End of this chapter)