The sky is like a curtain, and the red sun hangs high.

On the banks of the ancient Burial Flame River, one man and one donkey walked westward.

Such a picture looks extremely strange in Wang Qiong's eyes.

Because the donkey looked so familiar, its figure, posture, expression, glittering ears, and sturdy tail...

It's like the other side of Fatty Luo.

"This... this horse-trapping is fake!" Wang Qiong couldn't help but say.

He doesn't believe that there will be such a coincidence in the world.

"You're talking nonsense." The young man shouted.

"Lin Luotian rides a donkey, don't you think it's weird?" Wang Qiong pointed to the ancient painting and said.

The little white face curled her lips and said helplessly: "That's how I draw it, what can I do?"

"The painting is indeed true, even His Majesty Qin Emperor has read it."

“…”

Wang Qiong was speechless. The stall owner was indeed not as good as him. Even His Majesty Emperor Qin had moved out.

"Don't you believe it? There is an inscription written by His Majesty Qin Emperor on it." The white and tender stall owner was confident and pointed at the ancient painting.

Wang Qiong's eyes swept over, and there was indeed a line of small words on this scroll, which read:

The white-haired donkey, with his hooves facing west, carrying Lin Luotian, with nothing behind him, and the road on the West Heavenly Promotion Road was tens of thousands of miles away.

"What's the matter... This thing can be written by His Majesty Qin..." Wang Qiong cursed.

He found that this little white face regarded him as a fool.

His Majesty the Emperor of Qin is full of magical powers, and his talents are versatile in ancient and modern times, and he transforms the world and carries forward the past and opens up the future.

Such a world-class person can write such a play, it is no different from a nursery rhyme.

"This... this is really written by His Majesty Qin..." The little white face blushed.

He quickly put away the scroll.

"What are you doing?"

"You don't know anything, so I won't show it to you." The little white-faced rolled up the ancient painting and put it into the jade box.

"Damn, are you doing business like this?" Wang Qiong shouted.

"You said you're good at it, you've looked at it a few times?" The little white-faced grimaced, hugged the jade box, and left Skynet directly.

"Damn it, the profiteer!"

Wang Qiong couldn't help but curse.

He didn't expect that there were such shameless people in this world. He endured selling fake goods, and he also endured the routine. He recognized it again under the banner of Emperor Qin. Ma De was exposed and he actually went offline.

"Rubbish!"

Wang Qiong cursed and quit Skynet.

He took off his glasses and shivered and was startled.

A pair of eyes that looked like a copper bell were staring at him, a smelly tone squirting out, and a pair of slender ears swayed slightly.

"noob……"

Wang Qiong saw the shaking figure in front of him and almost jumped up. He really said anything. He just saw a similar end in the fake painting, but now he actually appeared in front of him.

"Why are you here?" Wang Qiong stood up and avoided Xiaobai's gaze.

"I heard from the fat man that you have mastered an ancient scripture, come and take a look." Xiaobai thought casually.

The fat man stood at the door and grinned at Wang Qiong.

"Hmm?" Wang Qiong's eyes lit up.

After not seeing each other for many days, the fat man seemed to have changed his body. Although his figure had not changed much, he seemed to have gained a little weight, but a seemingly vague pressure came from his body, appearing and disappearing, and was captured by Wang Qiong.

"Fatty, it seems that you have made great progress during this period." Wang Qiong couldn't help but say.

From his eyes, it can be seen that the fat man is now at the ninth level of the Fire Seed Realm, and he is only one step away from entering the Yuan Bu Realm.

The most important thing is that he is not an ordinary ninth level of the fire seed. His true energy is extremely powerful. Every inch of his flesh and blood seems to have surging and terrifying power hidden.

This is just a superficial phenomenon. If it really breaks out, it should be even more terrifying than Wang Qiong expected.

Such an obvious change is not an exaggeration even if it is transformed.

"Boy, do you think you will be invincible after practicing the ancient scriptures?" At this moment, Xiaobai stuck out his tongue and sneered.

"I tell you that his achievements will definitely be above you in the future."

"Xiaobai..." The fat man frowned slightly when he heard this, and was a little dissatisfied. He hurriedly said: "Don't speak so honestly."

“…”

The fat man smiled and hooked Wang Qiong's shoulder: "Look, Xiaobai said so, there is no future in practicing cultivation, so let's start a meat farm with me."

Buzz...

Suddenly, Wang Qiong took action and pointed at the fat man in the chest.

This is pure physical strength and does not use fire.

However, the power of the Buyuan Realm is extraordinary. The power of a finger is enough to penetrate the gold-killing stone. Even if Wang Qiong controls the power, it is not something that ordinary flesh and blood can withstand.

However, this finger fell on the fat man's chest, like a stone sinking into the sea, without any rebirth.

The flesh was undulating and trembling slightly, and the fat man was completely unaware of it.

"Damn it, fat man, are you so strong in body?" Wang Qiong was shocked and suspicious.

The strength of the fat man's body almost reached the threshold of the Yuan Pure Realm.

"Hehe, is it fierce?" the fat man smiled proudly.

"How did you practice?" Wang Qiong asked.

"Although you have mastered the ancient scriptures, you cannot exert its true power."

At this moment, Xiaobai spoke human language.

"What does it mean?" Wang Qiong frowned slightly and asked.

"The body is a furnace, the fire is a flame, and how strong the fire can burn depends on how strong the furnace is."

"The ancient scriptures passed down from generation to generation are the method of making fire, but not the way to cast furnaces."

Xiaobai said it mysteriously, but Wang Qiong understood it.

The ancient scriptures passed down from generation to generation are methods of practicing fire, and the limit depends on the physical body.

"The most precious thing in Guangming Academy is not the ancient classics passed down from generation to generation, but the foundation-building method!" Xiaobai's eyes condensed slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Basic Building Method?"

"Yes, the ancient scriptures passed down from generation to generation, profound and profound, and nurtured endless true meanings. How many people can practice?"

"The foundation-building method is different. It is the only way to determine a person's achievements. Even if a mediocre person uses this foundation, his achievements are still limitless."

"The most important thing is that the foundation building method is universal and everyone can practice it."

"In ancient times, humans relied on the foundation building method to improve the physical fitness of the entire ethnic group and began to adapt to the fire cultivation system. It can be said that the foundation building method changed the fate of mankind."

"As for the ancient classics passed down from generation to generation, it is just an icing on the cake, giving humans some top combat power."

Wang Qiong suddenly realized.

He finally knew why Ye Tian was able to bear the seven superpowers and could control them freely.

This little boy must have practiced the foundation building method, his body is extraordinary, and he nurtured the fire seed, and his limit has reached an unimaginable state.

From this point of view, the gap between him and Ye Tian is really quite large, and the starting line is different.

Foundation building method, divine channels, ancient classics and refining immortal medicines.

Only by practicing foundation building can one embark on the road of supernatural powers, and use the ancient scriptures to practice "immortal medicine" to become extraordinary and saints and stand tall.

Otherwise, everything will be like a castle in the sky, empty but not real, and will be disillusioned at any time.

"Master Bai, do you understand the foundation building method?" Wang Qiong grinned and looked at Xiaobai, his eyes lit up, and even his name changed.
Chapter completed!