Lord of the night.

Chapter 968 Fang Che's desperate method [Additional chapter 77 for the Golden Alliance madman]

Yan Beihan looked at Bi Yunyan unkindly: "I actually gave you a higher generation? And you got several hundred generations at once... Yunyan, you... have made a lot of progress."

Bi Yunyan lowered her eyebrows and said: "Anyway, no matter where I am, I will listen to you. I don't care whether my seniority increases or not."

Yan Beihan reminded: "In the future, especially in front of Feng Xuechenxue, you have to be aware of it!"

Bi Yunyan immediately became serious: "I understand. This risk is too great..."

The banquet is over.

Fang Che said: "Master Yan, I wanted to report that matter to you alone..."

Yan Beihan snorted and said, "I'll report back later. Yunyan, let's go!"

The two women disappeared without a trace in a gust of fragrant wind.

Mr. Fang, who had been expecting it all night, beat his chest and stamped his feet: "This is not keeping his word..."

Return to the cave and start practicing.

Just as Yan Beihan said, at this stage, the main focus is on improving one’s cultivation.

The next morning, Mr. Fang was already up.

Now that this valley has become the Fang family's, Mr. Fang, as the head of the family, naturally has to shoulder the responsibility.

Now that the star fruit has been molten, he can practice without distraction.

Fang Che controlled the sword energy, destroying everything along the way and sweeping the valley. The sword energy and knife energy crisscrossed, which was both a desperate effort to cultivate and beautify his own environment.

Mr. Fang works very hard.

It swept around the east, south, west and north, and then gradually expanded outward. In ten days, it had expanded to a radius of almost 500 miles.

Then start to stop.

Along the way, he continued to dig traps and look for poisonous weeds, running back and forth all over the mountains!
The power of elixirs and the power of stars accumulated in the body gradually dissolves and becomes more and more active in the body.

Fang Che was not going to take new treasures from heaven and earth before consuming the spiritual power accumulated in his body, especially when the power of the stars was not completely integrated into his cultivation.

Such a backlog will only cause more burden to the meridians.

Therefore, he tried his best to release all his spiritual energy with every cut and every sword.

It is necessary to completely dry up the spiritual energy in your body, and then continuously absorb it and let it seep out from the meridians, over and over again.

At this time when there was no danger at all, Fang Che worked extremely hard.

Mr. Fang calculated that from early morning to late evening, his cultivation could burst out about three hundred times!
That is to say, every day there are at least three hundred accumulations from nothing to something!

Add to that the contemplation and practice at night, and I continued to absorb; in one day and one night, I made about three hundred and thirty advances.

With one strike of the sword, a trap of dozens of feet was created.

The area within a radius of five hundred miles was gradually beaten like honeycomb coal by Mr. Fang again.

It's becoming more and more dense.

The pit is getting deeper and deeper.

Bi Yunyan looked puzzled and asked Yan Beihan: "What is he doing?"

"Dig a hole."

Yan Beihan said: "As for what he is doing, I don't know, but Fang Che is a man. No matter what he does, it must be useful! And he is digging a pit near our house. He is avoiding all possible attacks."

“So we just help and do the same!”

Yanbei cold road.

Bi Yunyan nodded: "Yes, we will follow whatever the head of the family does."

"Heh...you little bitch who took advantage!"

Yan Beihan glanced at Bi Yunyan.

Bi Yunyan snorted and said proudly: "It's also because I'm pretty. If it was a fat pig, I'm afraid Mr. Fang would pretend to have lost his memory."

"That's exactly what you said! He's just such an old rogue!"

Yan Beihan laughed out loud.

Then he asked, "Have you been looking for me these days?"

Bi Yunyan blushed and said, "I went out with him to dig a pit the day before yesterday."

Yan Beihan understood: "Dragged into the pit?"

Bi Yunyan's face was burning: "... Yeah."

"Shameless."

Yan Beihan felt uncomfortable.

But there's nothing that can be done about it, it's her own fault for not giving herself a chance.

Bi Yunyan, on the other hand, is in a state of high fever right now. Sometimes, she would feel dizzy for a long time after finding an opportunity to kiss and touch someone.

"Xiaohan..."

Bi Yunyan blushed and reminded in a low voice: "You can't lose your virginity now, your inner and outer selves are not yet unified, but men... you have to give them some sweet treats occasionally. If you don't give them, he won't say it, but he will definitely have some complaints in his heart. If you arouse his irritability, it will be even worse, affecting the harmony of your future life."

Yan Beihan said bitterly: "What chance? I won't give it to you!"

Although I said I wouldn't give it to you, I was wondering in my heart if I was being too cold.
Since that day, this guy has tried several times, but I didn't give him a chance. He hasn't tried for five or six days in a row.

This won't work.

Yan Beihan bit his lip and thought.

On the second day, before dawn, Fang Che came out riding the sword.

The progress in the past half month has been extremely rapid.

Having already used up most of the spiritual energy stored in his body, Fang Che's cultivation had also advanced by leaps and bounds to the fifth level of the Emperor Class. Fang Che planned to consolidate his cultivation today and then began to consume the natural treasures.

Therefore, Mr. Fang’s enthusiasm for practicing martial arts is very high.

As soon as I went out, I found Yan Beihan standing there in the morning mist, holding a sword.

"Go practice swordplay?"

Yan Beihan asked.

"it is good!"

Fang Che's eyes lit up: "I will definitely serve Master Yan and train him well."

"Humph."

The two men flew out, and it was the first time that Yan Beihan truly witnessed how hard Fang Che tried to train. Every sword he threw out was with all his might.

Two or three sword strikes are enough to consume all the spiritual energy.

Then he recovered quickly without the need for any elixirs. One could even feel the spiritual energy surging around Fang Che's body.

Instantly poured into the body.

"How did you do it?"

Yan Beihan tried several times and found that he couldn't do it.

Even if the spiritual energy is completely consumed, it will not achieve the same recovery effect as Fang Che.

"I started as a martial arts apprentice this time, and I practiced like this." Fang Che said, "So the foundation I laid this time, even in this aspect, was also laid all the way."

Fang Che said calmly: "In the past nine years, my cultivation has been dispersed and gathered more than 150,000 times! Whether it is the meridians, pores, Dantian, flesh, etc.... I have become accustomed to this method."

"If you start doing this all of a sudden, it won't work. No matter what, you have to go through tens of thousands of times of coming together and parting together before you can slowly develop it."

"But once you develop this habit, you will be able to recover much faster than others in future battles. Moreover, when you encounter a long-term melee, as long as no one dies, your spiritual energy will not be exhausted!"

Fang Che said: "When I was outside, I practiced like this as well."

Yan Beihan stared in amazement.

"I see……"

Yan Beihan decided to adopt this method from now on. The benefits of this for his cultivation are obvious.

I couldn't help but regret the things I had neglected before.

It is extremely difficult to practice this kind of forceful drumming from the peak of Saint King, especially for old masters who are used to holding back their strength and never using it. It is even more difficult!
In fact, among martial artists, the more skilled they are, the more they can sense danger and crisis. Therefore, the higher their cultivation, the less sense of security they have.

Because he knows that there are too many ways to put himself at risk, and too many ways to kill a person.

This is the truth that the older you are, the less courageous you become. But this does not mean that you dare not do anything, but that you are much more cautious than young people in everything you do!
Yan Beihan tried to output to the limit and recover once, but Fang Che had already done it twelve times!

"It's too difficult." Yan Beihan sighed: "The method is a good method, and the principle is also a good principle, but there are too few people who can do it. It's like everyone knows that early to bed and early to rise is good for health, but there are really not many people in the world who can do it."

"Master Yan has a point. Everyone knows good principles, but not everyone can do them."

Fang Che nodded in acknowledgment.

"But I'm going to start down this path anyway."

Yan Beihan sighed: "It's not that I didn't know before, but as a girl, even in the church, I felt insecure from the bottom of my heart and didn't dare to give myself away."

Fang Che had no choice but to agree with this.

The Only Orthodox Church is really such a place.

"But here, with the remaining ninety years, it won't be a problem to develop this habit." Yan Beihan said, "It's a pity that I have to go back to my original rhythm when I go out."

"That may not be the case. With Aunt Hong and Aunt Bing here, it's totally fine for you to let go of your mind during training. But you have to hold back when you're fighting."

Fang Che said.

"That makes sense."

At this moment, the morning light is just rising, and the sun is red and melting. It is a beautiful spring morning.

Yan Beihan took out a snow-white silk scarf and wiped the sweat off his face.

Fang Che rolled his eyes and said, "There is no rush to practice martial arts. As the saying goes, haste makes waste. How about I wait for Master Yan to rest for a while?"

Yan Beihan squinted and said, "General Manager Fang is going to plot something against the little witch again."

Chief Fang suddenly became alert, took the little witch's hand and said, "Master Yan, come and see, this pit I dug, you will never be able to jump out if you go in..."

As expected, Lord Yan couldn't jump up after he jumped down.

The subordinate hugged him and pressed his lips against his.

Yan Beihan's body trembled, and she put her arms around his waist, her starry eyes as if intoxicated, and she responded gently.

After a long while, Fang Che separated and looked at Yan Beihan's slightly swollen lips. He said in a hoarse voice, "Master Yan, I want to touch my little witch's body. Please allow me to do so."

Yan Beihan's lips trembled as he moved forward actively.

Fang Che's hands instantly split into two groups and began to attack the city and seize the land.

Mr. Yan was pressed against the wall of the cave, constantly asking for various instructions.

Finally, when she asked for permission to take off the little witch's pants, she was rejected by Lord Yan.

Mr. Fang then changed his mind and started asking for other advice.

After a long time... Yan Beihan finally couldn't bear it anymore, struggled to break free, summoned up his remaining courage, soared into the sky, and fled in a panic, covering his clothes with his hands all the way.

In the cave, Lord Fang was twirling his fingers, looking savoring the moment.

After a long sigh, he said, "Ah... I am an incompetent subordinate. I served the master but ended up serving him and making him run away..."

(End of this chapter)