Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 140 The Lin Family

It is undeniable that as long as a cultivator completes the foundation building, his physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people in all aspects.

Wang Yunlong's skills can only be regarded as mediocre, but with him as the base, coupled with the skillful cooperation of Lin Bo and others, after imitating Xiaonan's game, he finally played a rare and hearty game.

"Let's be together next time!" Fang Xiaonan came down from the field panting, took the towel handed over by Jin Yanxiu, and waved at Wang Yunlong.

"Okay!" Wang Yunlong, who was also panting heavily and covered in sweat, waved his hand and agreed straightforwardly.

As a man, sometimes, having a fight, or playing a game, many times he will naturally get close.

Looking at Fang Xiaonan, who was covered in sweat and steaming hot, with a bright smile on his face, Jin Yanxiu's pretty eyes lit up slightly, and said with a smile: "Seeing that you are sweating all over, go take a bath quickly, don't catch a cold!"

"Well, I got it, I'll go back and wash; you've got to wait for me until this time!" Fang Xiaonan laughed while sipping water.

Jin Yanxiu's smile was as bright as usual: "No, I'm fine when I go back. I'm very happy to see you play! Now it's just right to go back!"

The two drove into the car, just like in the past, smiled and waved goodbye.

It was already completely dark when I got home, Fang Xiaonan put the pot of Jianji decoction on the stove to fry, and then went upstairs to take a bath.

With the soft sound of water upstairs, the ordinary-looking young man with sword-like eyes who appeared near the stadium not long ago also quietly climbed up to the balcony on the second floor of the villa in the night, passing through a door. The windows go into the building.

Hearing the faint sound of water coming from the master bedroom, the young man looked around for a moment, sniffed suddenly and lightly; then walked quickly downstairs.

Walking to the kitchen, he looked at the Jianji decoction pot on the stove, his eyes lit up slightly, and he stepped forward to smell the smell of the medicine in the pot.

After smelling the smell of the decoction in the medicine pot, a trace of ridicule flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he slipped out of the house from the same way without making a sound.

A few minutes later, Fang Xiaonan came out of the room wearing a bathrobe and wiping his head with a towel, and strode downstairs.

Walking to the kitchen, I saw that the decoction in the jar was almost ready. Fang Xiaonan took out a wooden box from the small cabinet in the kitchen, took out a century-old ginseng, and cut off a piece with a knife. , and then finely cut into slices and thrown into the soup medicine pot, and continued to fry.

But the young man just now had already walked halfway down the mountain, and said to the phone while walking, "Third Uncle, I've confirmed it; this kid has some basics, but nothing special; He is still taking the most basic foundation building soup; he probably found something left by Aunt Yin sometime!"

"Building foundation soup?" An old voice came from over there, asking suspiciously.

"Yes, it is the most basic foundation building soup. I have confirmed that the old wild ginseng used in it is the kind that is not more than ten years old! It is estimated that this kid has just completed the foundation building at most, otherwise this kind of soup is not good at all. It may have too much effect!"

The young man said confidently: "I've also confirmed that this kid doesn't have any innate aura; Cui Zhengfeng died in Dongyuan, but it can't have anything to do with him; otherwise, with Cui Zhengfeng's strength, even if he didn't use Gu poison , one finger is enough to crush him to death!"

Listening to the young man's words, the old voice pondered for a while, then continued: "Don't be careless, just double check!"

"Third Uncle, why don't I do him directly, anyway, it won't be noticed!" The young man said impatiently.

The old voice over there chuckled: "Hehe. I have no objection, but you have to be prepared. In case your aunt Yin finds out about this one day and kills you with a sword, don't blame Third Uncle for not remind you!"

Hearing the third uncle's words, the young man's face froze slightly, as if he had thought of something, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he quickly smiled and said, "I'm just kidding, third uncle, don't worry, I will definitely be careful again." Check carefully!"

"Hehe. Actually, it's fine if it's broken; just don't do it yourself!" The third uncle over there said calmly: "Zhiming, let's handle this matter yourself. If this kid with the surname Fang is an ordinary person, It doesn't matter; but since he has embarked on this path, the family can't tolerate him!"

"If he dies, the Patriarch should be very happy too!"

A gray-haired old man who was thousands of miles away gently hung up the phone in his hand, and a gloomy look flashed in his eagle eyes.

"Hehe, third uncle should be reminded, but how to do it is your own business! If you do well, the Patriarch will naturally be stingy; but if you do not do well, under the sword of your aunt Yin, for more than ten years, But no less than a hundred people died!"

After Lin Zhiming hung up the phone, he narrowed his eyes slightly, but also flashed a sneer: "Old guy, this imitation Xiaonan is dead, you are naturally the most at ease!"

"However, I'm just a collateral branch of my family. I don't have such good training resources at all. If you want to step into the Vajra Realm as soon as possible in the future, you have to consider this matter!"

Lin Zhiming frowned tightly, and while walking, his eyes flickered for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Wealth and wealth are in danger, as long as this matter is done, the owner will naturally be rewarded! As long as this kid does not It is not difficult to kill him if he is innate, and it is even easier if he is not yet in condensed energy, just need to plan well!"

After boiling the Jianji soup in the kitchen for another ten minutes, a strong aroma finally escaped. I imitated Xiaonan and poured out the soup medicine. After it cooled down a bit, I drank it in one gulp, and then went back upstairs again. In the gym, continue to fight for exercise.

"Hoohoo."

Fang Xiaonan's fists were slow and steady, and as he punched out every move, his breathing gradually became heavy.

During the movement of this fist, the innate energy in the body surged one after another, slowly moving along the vaguely formed cycle.

However, although these innate qi are quite abundant, and under the operation of the fist, they can't stop surging, but they are still at the top of the cycle, and there is a slight difference that cannot be completely matched.

As the punches became slower and heavier, Fang Xiaonan's breathing became more and more heavy, and the sweat all over his body couldn't help overflowing, but the loop was still missing the last trace that could not be connected.

Feeling the tiny gap, although he was exhausted, Fang Xiaonan still clenched his teeth and continued to punch.

But as the medicine in his body gradually dissipated, Fang Xiaonan felt more and more tired all over his body. After the last punch, he finally collapsed on the ground exhausted.

"Whoosh whoosh."

Fang Xiaonan was lying on the ground breathing heavily, with some helplessness in his eyes, but he was not disappointed; if this innate level was so easy to overcome, there wouldn't be so many people stuck in the bottleneck of this level all their lives.

And with Mr. Huang's accumulation and experience, it is impossible for this bottleneck to exist, it's just that the innate energy I have accumulated is not enough.

As long as the accumulated innate energy is enough, he will be able to cross this realm naturally at that time.

Another two days passed in a blink of an eye, and I felt that the innate circulation in the body seemed to have begun to loosen in the past two days. The breakthrough should have occurred in these two days, and Imitation Xiaonan's cultivation became more and more diligent.

After class this day, I had dinner with Jin Yanxiu, and when I drove home, it was already dark.

Just as the car drove into the garden, the headlights of the car swept across the gate, and a figure wearing a grimace mask was standing there quietly.

Fang Xiaonan frowned slightly, stopped coming out, and walked down slowly, looking at the man, a hint of warning rose in his heart.

"Are you imitating Xiaonan?"

The ghost-masked man over there said in a deep voice.

"I'm right, I don't know what you can do?" Fang Xiaonan took a light breath and said.

The ghost-masked man snorted softly: "I heard that Dongyuan recently produced a young hero. Even Cui Zhengfeng died here. I was a little curious when Dongyuan produced such a young hero. I wanted to come and see it!"

"I didn't expect it to be you, a young brat! It seems that this rumor is really unbelievable!"

Fang Xiaonan smiled softly, and said: "I can't believe this rumor at all. If my strength can surpass Cui Zhengfeng, then I am afraid that your excellency will not dare to stand in front of me!"

"Hehe. You're not very old, but your tone is not small!"

The ghost-masked man snorted coldly, and said: "Since I'm here, I'll try your skills, and if I don't teach you a lesson, I really don't know what is possible!"

As soon as these words came out, the ghost-masked man waved his palm and slashed towards Fang Xiaonan.

As the ghost-masked man slashed out with a palm, two or three meters away, the sound of the wind suddenly rose, and a gust of wind hit Fang Xiaonan's chest to the west.

"Qi travels outside! It really is the innate realm!" Fang Xiaonan narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his body slightly to one side, avoided the blow, clenched his fists slightly, leaned forward and rushed towards the ghost-faced man over there.

Seeing that Fang Xiaonan crossed a distance of two meters in one step, he punched him in the chest;

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, fists and palms collided, imitating Xiao Nan's response and flying backwards for four or five meters. After landing, he took four or five steps back on the ground before he could barely stand still.

"Oh, it's really just a silver-like wax-head gun, and I made the young master come here specially!" The ghost-masked man snorted softly with disdain on his face.

"Is it great to be born?" Hearing these words, Fang Xiaonan's eyes welled up with anger, as if he roared unwillingly, raised his hand, and a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, paused, and then turned towards the ghost face again People rushed over.

"Hehe. Courting death!"

The ghost-masked man sneered, raised his hand and clenched his fist, took a deep breath, gave a clear drink, and threw his fist at Fang Xiaonan.

With this punch, the surrounding wind moved with the clouds, hidden with wind and thunder, and rushed towards Fang Xiaonan who was rushing towards him with the momentum of thunder.

"really!"

Looking at the punch that was tinged with wind and thunder, but still had a slight leeway, like a faint light of understanding in Xiao Nan's eyes, it disappeared in a flash, and he also shouted angrily, and the dagger slammed into the fist.
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It's Tiannan's birthday today, I'm too busy, let's add another chapter for now!
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