Died of old age, and you tell me this is a life simulation?

All of a sudden.

The palm wind is brilliant and fierce!

A faint red light could be seen falling on the wall, making a dull sound at first.

Fang Han stood up and walked closer to take a look.

Although the wooden board on the wall was not cracked, there was a slightly burnt palm print on it, as if it had been burned.

"..."

Fang Han was confused and didn't quite understand what was going on.

I thought to myself, I don’t use any martial arts like the flaming sword.

how......

As if thinking about something, he reached out and touched it lightly.

But then a crisp cracking sound was heard. The thick wooden board seemed to be showing signs of dryness and cracking. It was very fragile. With a slight touch, the thick wooden board instantly cracked a lot, and many charred and cracked fragments fell off.

Hot, withered, charred...

Fang Han's expression was slightly tense. He stared at the palm mark for a long time and remained silent for a moment.

Then he slowly uttered four words: "Manggu Zhuha!?"

The only thing that can match this scene is the Manggu Zhuha seen on Wuliang Mountain.

After reading the "Shenzu Sutra", Fang Han seemed to have some understanding.

This "Shenzu Sutra" was probably able to completely activate the medicinal power of the "Zhuha Lingdan" that he had absorbed and digested, and urged it to be utilized, even forming a supernatural power! ?

"Good boy! That You Tanzhi is using the Ice Silkworm Poison Palm, and mine is using the Vermillion Clam Poison Palm!?"

Fang Han frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.

To be honest, he didn't have any opinion on things like poison. It didn't matter if he used it in normal times, but when practicing, he really didn't want to be involved in things like poison.

He didn't want Ding Chunqiu's poisonous skills before because he was afraid that these internal forces containing poison would pollute his own skills and leave hidden dangers.

Who knew...

The [Red Ha Elixir] taken previously will manifest in this form.

But if you ask if this thing has any negative impact on him, then that's not the case at all. The elixir developed by Miss Cheng is naturally guaranteed.

All we can say is that the "Shenzu Sutra" is so exquisite and magical that it can have such a strange effect.

Turn all poisons into your own use?

This is much more advanced than Ding Chunqiu's method of transforming energy.

Although the Hua Gong Dafa also uses hundreds of poisons as resources for cultivation, it is only borrowed, rather than truly transformed for one's own use. If there is no internal force and the suppression of the new poison, there will be a danger of backlash in an instant. This was the tragic end of Ding Chunqiu before.

But the "Shenzu Sutra" seems to be even more mysterious and thorough!

You Tanzhi used this to resist the invasion of various poisons and toxins. Not only did he not get poisoned, but his skills gradually improved. Later, by chance, he absorbed all the poison of the Tianshan Ice Silkworm into his body meridians, and circulated it with the "Shenzu Sutra". Not only did his skills increase dramatically, but he also developed such a magical martial art as the Ice Silkworm Poison Palm!

With one palm, it was extremely cold!

He went from being a mediocre martial artist to someone whose strength exploded. In terms of "attribute template" alone, he could be compared to Qiao Feng, or even slightly surpass him.

It's just that his boxing skills, martial arts knowledge, and fighting experience are really poor, otherwise it would be difficult for Qiao Feng to defeat him.

Now that Fang Han has obtained the "Shenzu Sutra" for practice, he has encountered such a situation, which makes him feel both amused and helpless.

After being silent for a while, he pushed the door open and walked out into the yard. Looking at the flowers and plants, Fang Han casually slapped his palm, and the wind from his palm was so sharp that the flowers and plants were blown around. Then he slapped his palm again, and the wind from his palm was like fire, like fog and mist. Wherever it went, all the flowers and plants withered and charred instantly.

In an instant, a strange, charred and withered mark appeared in a straight line six feet in front of him.

Fang Han breathed a sigh of relief, as this [Power of the Red Clam] could be said to be something that he could control at will.

He can use it or not when he thinks about it.

That's fine.

At least do whatever you want.

He doesn't like things that are out of control.

He closed his eyes and meditated for a while, practicing breathing exercises. The blazing fire line did not decrease at all, as if it were internal force. He recovered instantly after a slight breath.

Fang Han took a look at the withered and charred marks and decisively went to the library.

If you have any questions about this, just ask Miss Cheng.

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Chapter 109: Red Toad Fire Poison!

In the library.

Cheng Lingsu, who had originally shown a gentle smile because of Fang Han's arrival,

After hearing his explanation, her smile disappeared instantly.

Looking slightly anxious, he immediately stood up and walked closer to Fang Han, grabbing his wrist and taking his pulse.

A hint of worry appeared between his frowning brows.

But after carefully feeling Miss Cheng's pulse, she looked doubtful again.

No problem at all...

He couldn't help but look at Fang Han and asked, "Brother Fang, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Fang Han shook his head slightly and said, "No, not only that, when I circulated the [Red Hali Fire Poison], I could feel a blazing line of fire traveling through my meridians. Not only did I not feel any discomfort, but I felt a sense of comfort all over my body."

It is said that when the fire line condensed, it was indeed very hot, and Fang Han could feel it clearly, but he did not feel burning at all. Instead, his whole body was warm. The most important thing was that his mind was clear and he felt refreshed!

That's strange!

Upon hearing this, Cheng Lingsu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She had just taken Fang Han's pulse and felt nothing unusual except that his pulse was extremely strong. He should be very healthy, 497, no different from usual!

Now, after hearing Fang Han describe his feelings, he was even more convinced that it should not be a negative issue.

But Cheng Lingsu really didn't expect that there would be such a strange thing in the world. After the medicinal power was completely absorbed into the whole body and completely refined, it could still be re-stimulated and condensed to produce such a rather magical ability.

Pulling Fang Han to the courtyard where he had just practiced, he immediately saw the charred and withered marks that stretched in a straight line for six feet.

Cheng Lingsu came forward to get a better idea.

"It does bear some resemblance to the red poisonous mist of the Manggu Zhuha. Brother Fang, what is that martial art you're practicing? Let me see it."

Fang Han directly took out the secret book of "Shenzu Sutra" from his arms and handed it to Miss Cheng, saying: "This is an ancient yoga technique from India. I practiced according to it..."

I explained the situation to Cheng Lingsu briefly.

Miss Cheng didn't say anything, but listened carefully, her eyes also looking seriously at the diagrams in the "Shenzu Sutra". She frowned and thought for a long time before she looked up and said, "Brother Fang, please perform it and let me see it."

Fang Han nodded slightly, moved a little further away, stretched out his palm, and followed his thoughts.

A reddish mist lingered around his palm, and the flowers and plants at his feet began to wither instantly. Fang Han pushed them gently.

In an instant, another charred and withered mark of more than six feet long appeared.

Cheng Lingsu kept staring at him, and checked Fang Han's expression. Then she took out the pill bottle from her arms, took out a pill and held it in her mouth.

"Brother Fang, perform it again and I'll take your pulse."

Seeing Fang Han frown, Cheng Lingsu knew he was worried and smiled softly, "Could it be that Brother Fang doesn't believe in my ability? This won't be a problem for me!"

Fang Han nodded slightly and said, "Okay then, be careful."

In fact, this is also the reason why he doesn't like to practice anything involving poisons. If there is anything wrong, it may hurt the people around him.

Fortunately, Miss Cheng is here.

No matter what problems there are, they can be handled.

He performed it again, but this time, Miss Cheng held his other hand by his side, and clasped his pulse point with her slender fingers.

A withered and charred mark of more than six feet appeared again.

Cheng Lingsu frowned and carefully felt the whole process.

After pondering for a while, he seemed to have figured something out, and his expression finally relaxed.

"Brother Fang, this shouldn't be a bad thing. This ancient technique is quite miraculous. It can stimulate the body's potential and transform all poisons for your own benefit. The [Red Toad Fire Poison] has completely become your ability."

Speaking of this, Miss Cheng's eyes sparkled.

It would be fine if he was immune to all poisons.

Now he is not only immune to all poisons, but can also turn them into his own use.

The world is so big, there are really all kinds of strange things!

When Fang Han heard Cheng Lingsu say this, he felt relieved.

Firstly, he believed in Miss Cheng's judgment. With her medical skills, if she said there was no problem, then there was basically no problem.

Secondly, if there really is something that even Miss Cheng couldn't find out, then that's all that can be done.

Fortunately, he was in a life simulation at the moment, so even if something went wrong, he could correct it and avoid it in the future!

In short, let time prove it!

But overall, Fang Han was still relieved.

After both of them felt relieved, they looked at each other and laughed.

Cheng Lingsu looked at the "Shenzu Sutra" in her hand, and suddenly looked at Fang Han with some confusion: "Brother Fang, I didn't have time to ask you just now, where did you get this Indian magic?"

I've never seen Fang Han mention it before.

Miss Cheng knew these martial arts secrets, and Fang Han would not hide anything from her no matter how mysterious and precious they were. The only thing she was not very clear about was the mystery and wonder of "divine knowledge". The couple knew each other very well, without any reservations.

If there really was such a magical Indian technique, she should have known about it long ago.

Fang Han said: "Um, I borrowed this book from Miss Ah Zhu."

Miss Cheng looked at Fang Han with a subtle expression: "Brother Fang is really pleasing to girls. Such a magical skill is precious, and she is willing to give it to you~"

With such a magical skill, borrowing it is like giving it as a gift.

I couldn't help but mutter to myself, Brother Fang is so great in everything, but he's just too...

hum!

Fang Han coughed dryly and continued, "Her story is quite bizarre..."

The story of Ah Zhu entering Shaolin to steal the "Yi Jin Jing" was briefly described, and the discovery of the two books in the "Yi Jin Jing" was explained.

Miss Cheng's expression became even more strange. She stared at Fang Han's face carefully and blushed slightly.

I thought to myself that Brother Fang looked more and more handsome the more I looked at him.

Fang Han saw Miss Cheng staring at him with her clear, bright eyes, and then blushing again, and he couldn't help but feel very amused. They were already an old couple, and Ling Su rarely blushed when they were together on a daily basis, except...

I couldn't help but move forward and take a sip, then I asked curiously: "Lingsu, what were you thinking about just now?"

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Chapter 110: Ice Silkworm Cold Poison!

Miss Cheng glared at Fang Han, then couldn't help but ask, "I've been wondering, Brother Fang, how come you always encounter such incredible opportunities? First, it was Elder Wuyazi, who passed on all his skills to you, and now it's Miss Ah Zhu, who brought you two magical manuals. It's as if all these great opportunities are rushing to you."

In fact, if you count carefully, it was also the previous trip to Wuliang Mountain, and the subsequent trip to Dali.

Miss Cheng has been with Fang Han all the way, watching him grow from the very beginning to his current abilities.

If she really had to use one sentence to describe it, Miss Cheng thought about it and felt that the sentence was: When the time comes, heaven and earth will work together!

Quite a fit.

Fang Han laughed heartily upon hearing this, and put his arms around Miss Cheng's slender waist. He spun her slightly as she cried softly, and then he held her softly in his arms: "That's all because of Ling Su! You're so blessed! You bring good luck to your husband! I'm really benefiting from you!"