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Chapter 32 Hidden

The world is shocked

The duel on Mount Hua was processed and spread at a faster speed. One passing through ten, ten passing through hundreds, like a huge rock throwing into a small lake, causing stormy waves in the world that were comparable to a twelve-level tornado.

The defeat of Huashan famous scholars in fighting swords was already earth-shaking news, but it was nothing for what happened next.

All the elites in Huashan were defeated by one person, and then the man flew into the air.

This kind of mythical and legendary story made many people sneer, but the parties involved were silent, which made everyone feel itchy.

From then on, Mu Renqing really became more and more strict in restraining his disciples. After this defeat, most of his original arrogance was dissipated, which was a blessing in disguise.

Cui Ximin's name of martial arts is the best in the world, and no one has been convinced for hundreds of years. It is a vaguely martial arts myth.

Among them, he killed the enemy chief alone, waved his hand to Fu Haoying, and made great achievements in Huashan. Fang Ming couldn't help but think of the final battle at the top of Huashan. This battle was full of trump cards. Mu Renqing deserves to be the number one in the world, and his disciples also have their own strengths, which gave him extremely huge pressure.

It was under this pressure that his martial arts were sublimated in some way, gradually integrating his original skills, greatly increasing his experience in facing the enemy, and he could be said to have benefited a lot.

At this time, he not only achieved a small degree of internal strength, but also had no shortage of experience in the enemy. It was enough to be a master among ordinary Daqian sects.

"It's just that the martial arts are making great progress, and you still need to find a way to explain or cover it up. It's best to conceal it directly. If you go out for a while, it's almost done."

The world of Daqian is far vaster than the world of the Blood Sword. Legends of Masters emerge one after another, and there are naturally many adventures and so on. Just find a reasonable excuse to get over it.

Fang Ming looked around and found that there was silence all around him. Because he really had a huge area, each disciple had a special room, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"The martial arts order travels through the world less than a stick of incense, and this kind of fluctuation cannot even detect the innate realm of Senior Sister Nangong and Senior Brother Liu."

Fang Ming felt the horror of the martial arts order more and more: "If this kind of treasure is leaked out, the consequences will be unimaginable, and you must be very cautious."

Yanwu Ling is not afraid of Nangong Qingcheng and Liu Zhou's discovery now, but Fang Ming is not sure about the spiritual sense of a master of the grand master level.

What's more, there are even more terrifying celestial masters and broken strong men in the rumors.

"Fortunately in the world of the Blue Blood Sword, my Sit-Forgetful Sutra has also reached the third level of concentration. It is still no problem to conceal two senior brothers and sisters."

Refining the mind in the world is a necessary path to majoring in spiritual practice. In this regard, I have never been able to understand how many lifetimes of people, and even experiences are not comparable to ordinary disciples.

It is precisely because of this that his cultivation level above the Shuwang Sutra at this time has surpassed most senior brothers and sisters, only under Nangong Qingcheng and Liu Zhou.

The difference between them is a slight difference, and the improvement of internal strength is also a secret for everyone. I believe that even Nangong Qingcheng has no reason to ask casually.

As his mind flowed, Fang Ming slowly started to move his inner breath, hiding all the signs of breakthrough in his body, leaving only the four twelve serious things to open up.

This kind of hiding is impossible to see the clues with your eyes alone unless the other party specifically tests internally.

Once the situation is critical and needs to be directly investigated, there is no difference between hiding or not.

The next morning, Fang Ming got up early and went to pay tribute to Nangong Qingcheng and Liu Zhou. The two of them did not realize the difference between Fang Ming.

Some of the feelings were also mixed up by Fang Ming's reason why he occasionally gained something from refining Qi last night and broke through the two meridians again.

He naturally knew that although he tried his best to hide it, there were still some changes in his body, and it was not easy to conceal it in front of the innate masters, so he directly threw out some secrets to attract firepower.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Liu Zhou just congratulated him with a few words of indifferent expression, and did not doubt it.

It is rare to have enough internal strength accumulation, and the like, breaking through the two meridians overnight is not shocking. With Fang Ming's original qualifications, he can even add mediocre evaluations.

On the contrary, if you break the twelve serious things overnight and achieve a little success the day after tomorrow, then it will inevitably alarm the real person of the leader.

"I recently discussed with Senior Brother Liu. Taking advantage of the opportunity of Qingyun Sect's pursuit, I plan to let a few of you go out to inquire about the news. It also means that the cunning rabbit has three holes."

Nangong Qingcheng said something news, which made Fang Ming unable to help but raise his ears.

He also wanted to do an extradition mission, and concealing his martial arts advancement was only one aspect. Being with these two innate masters really put a lot of pressure on him.

Not only are they afraid of being seen through, but more importantly, they are true disciples of Xuan Zhendao. If Qingyun Sect is surrounded one day, wouldn’t they harm Chiyu?

For himself, Fang Ming had to make plans early.

He returned to the dormitory with great worries. Just as Fang Ming was thinking about why he would recommend himself without any trace, a knock on the door sounded.

"who"

Fang Ming looked at it and there was no one outside the house: "Who is kidding me?"

He pushed open the door and suddenly knocked something to the ground with a bang, wrapping the girl's scream.
Chapter completed!
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