Inside the quiet room.

Fang Ming fell cross-legged, his eyes seemed to open and close. As the power of eating wind and drinking dew was circulating, the acupoints of the whole body were opened, like stars, greedily absorbing the vitality of the outside world.

In the void, the heaven and earth vitality that ordinary people cannot see in their naked eyes gathered, becoming thicker and thicker. Finally, a layer of white water mist formed three feet around Fang Ming's body, setting off the quiet room like a fairyland.

Crack!

Layers of fine and crisp sounds erupted from Fang Ming's body, rose from the fountain, passed through his limbs and reached the spine, and finally went up, but slowly dissipated at the center of his eyebrows.

"It's still not possible!"

Fang Ming opened his eyes and sighed slightly: "It is difficult to open the ancestral orifice, let alone the true nature of the sea of ​​consciousness, and transforms into the divine essence..."

This martial arts of eating wind and drinking dew is the crystallization of his martial arts and the scriptures of the great way. It is integrated into Buddhist fasting, Taoist fetal breathing, and even the spiritual practice of yoga. It has endless mystery and can transform the qi into a small realm!

Fang Ming now has undoubtedly reached the peak of Qi refining in the stage of Qi refining and God transformation, and only one step away from the realm of Master of God transformation!

He was just trying to practice as a master.

Unfortunately, even though he had polished the flesh orifices perfectly, as the master of all stars, the ancestor orifices of Zhoutian Star God were still unmoved without waves in the ancient well.

But Fang Ming was not discouraged at all, but regarded this as his daily homework.

Wherever sincerity comes, metal and stone will open up!

The power of the mind is cultivated through persistence!

After completing the routine, Fang Ming stood up, his body's energy shocked, and immediately bounced away the dust without leaving any trace.

"Prince!"

There were maids outside who had been waiting for them and presented freshly collected dew.

The secrets of eating wind and drinking dew are endless. At this time, Fang Ming can directly absorb the essence he needs from the world and survive for a long time.

In comparison, food in the world still needs to be digested by blood and qi, but it is quite worthless.

Therefore, he would take out a few days to fast every once in a while.

To be more precise, he is now tasting fine wine and food simply for the enjoyment of taste rather than the low-level need to fill his stomach.

"One day, my skills of eating wind and drinking dew will truly achieve great success and reach the ultimate state of "the gods who eat qi will not die"!"

There was a flame of ambition in Fang Ming's eyes!

First seek immortality! Then realize eternity! Since he was in power and traveling through the Daqian world, he has never given up on this goal!

"But... Although this exercise is internally refined by the five internal organs, it is infinitely mysterious, but it is just a basic method and lacks the means to protect the Tao!"

Fang Ming frowned again.

The power of eating wind and drinking dew is undoubtedly his treasure book of the great way. Unfortunately, even if you can attain enlightenment, what's the use if you can't keep it?

At this time, a magical art of protecting the Dharma is needed!

The technique of eating wind and drinking dew is just an internal method of refining, and Fang Ming also needs a technique of killing people against the enemy! How can the path without the power to protect it, so how can it be perfect?

He had intentionally deduced it in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes before, but eventually gave up.

After all, let’s not talk about the other three wise men, with the compassionate nature of Monk Yideng, he will definitely not agree.

Moreover, even if it is deduced, it is invincible in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and it seems useless to enter Daqian.

If you want to truly discuss the great power skills, Fang Ming’s "The Book of Wanjie Knife", "Shura Yinsha Gong", and even the remaining version of "Xuanzhen Sutra" are also quite good, and they are even enough to practice to the level of a master.

Besides, when he traveled through the martial arts world, he actually collected a lot of fierce killing methods, which were enough to support it for a while.

But these are ultimately other people's paths, either too low or somehow mismatched with one's own martial arts.

Therefore, Fang Ming still intentionally created his own martial arts!

"I have been in the Tianlong Ba Division for decades, so there is no need to hurry..." Fang Ming's face moved: "And... the main world is so vast and wide, I can't say that there will be an adventure that belongs to me and obtain the most suitable martial arts!"

The power of eating wind and drinking dew is the foundation, and it is also the seed. Everything must be worked from scratch and engraved on every inch.

But this kind of external skills of protecting the Dharma is different!

Nowadays, he obviously doesn't like the martial arts, but one day he will throw a broken level magical skill in front of him, he will definitely be moved.

"Senior brother...senior brother! Where are you?"

Suddenly, a faint sound came, which actually spread throughout the entire Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

This voice is a woman's voice, and it seems to be filled with some kind of expectation and longing.

"Who?"

The guards of the royal palace roared angrily, feeling that their dignity had been provoked, and they all used their light skills to jump to the roof.

Unfortunately, no matter how many people go up, they are thrown down and the consequences of "planting lotus flowers" in the pond.

"Send the soul to search, great method?"

Fang Ming smiled slightly and went out and said in a vocal voice: "Ba Tianshi, retreat!"

Ba Tianshi, who was eager to try, immediately bowed and stood behind Fang Ming. Fang Ming immediately smiled and said, "I don't know that the boy from Tianshan is coming, and I have missed the opportunity to welcome you. Please forgive me..."

"No need to forgive me!"

The faint voice then came: "Do you know the name of soul searching? My junior brother Wuyazi came here and beg me to borrow the secrets of martial arts. Is it for you?"

"That's right! Why don't Tong Lao come down and talk?"

Fang Ming's voice was transmitted from afar, and the ancient bells were buzzing.

"I don't like to see outsiders. But you, the prince, dare to covet my school's methods. Are you not afraid that grandma will suck your tendons and skin you?"

This time the sound became clear, and it seemed even closer.

Ba Tianshi was on guard and knew that this method of voice transmission was most likely to be interrupted by people with high internal skills. At the very least, it would be backfired, and at the worst, it would be killed directly! After seeing Fang Ming's internal skills, Tianshan Tong Lao did not dare to fight with this method of soul searching again.

"Haha... Tianshan Tong Lao is the one who is in charge of the demons in the 36 islands and 72 caves. What are you afraid of? "

With a chuckle, Fang Ming had already rushed up, pounced on a black shadow in the hall like an eagle.

“Huh?”

The black shadow was thin and small, like a boy, originally the same color as the surroundings, and could not be noticed by the naked eye. When he saw Fang Ming rushing, he let out a slight ejaculation and poked out his left hand, like a snow plum. Although the moves were elegant, the landing point was accurate, which was an extremely sharp grasping technique.

"What a move to the Tianshan plum-cutting hand!"

Fang Ming exclaimed, his left hand was like a hook, and the Nine Yin Divine Claws grabbed it, bringing out the yin and yang energy flowing, forming a spiral-like energy, and the momentum was so powerful that it was extremely powerful.

Although the Tianshan Tonglao was like a girl, she had a very fast response and her hands and feet were extremely sensitive. Seeing Fang Ming's claws breeze, she raised her right hand and turned Fang Ming's claws into invisible force. She used the skill of Tianshan Six Yang Palm. After one move, she was not indulged in fighting, and turned around and left immediately, and her body was rushing away like a clear geese.

Fang Ming chased after him all the way, and originally used only 30% of his light skills. After chasing out of Dali City, he immediately flew forward and rushed to the Tianshan Tonglao like a shrinking ground.

"The last students come to school and meet Tong Lao!"

The one who appeared in front of Fang Ming was a short woman with an adult appearance. Although there were slightly wrinkles on the corners of her eyes, she looked at most thirty or forty years old.

Fang Ming naturally knew that the figure of the Tianshan Tonglao was caused by improper practice in her childhood, but her appearance was due to the Taoist mysterious skills.

This authentic internal skill of Xuanmen often has the ability to maintain the beauty after practicing it to the extreme.

The Tianshan Tonglao was about sixty at this time, but she looked only thirty or forty. She had bright eyes and kindness, and her charm when she was young.

What Fang Ming admires the most is Li Qiushui.

He is old but still similar to a 28-year-old girl. He is even more aged and a role model idol!

Seeing Fang Ming’s face as young as a child, the boy was even more surprised. He frowned and said solemnly: “I don’t want my grandma to live in Tianshan for more than ten years. The martial arts in the world are so fast. You are young and you may have to chase me, the old woman… Where is Junior Brother Wuyazi? Let him come out…I…I want to see him…”

Fang Ming looked at the shy boy in Tianshan who was on his cheeks, but he sighed secretly in his heart.

I'm afraid that the Tianshan Tong Lao would never know until he died. Wuyazi had already had a good time with Li Qiushui and even gave birth to a lovely daughter.

Judging from what Wuyazi did in the first half of his life, a scumbag could not get away with the evaluation.

"I naturally know the seclusion place of Wuyazi, but..."

Fang Ming shook his head.

"But what? Tell me quickly, grandma will definitely benefit you!"

When it comes to Wuyazi, Tianshan Tonglao is completely wrong.

'But Wuyazi definitely won't want you to come to the door now!' Fang Ming said in his heart.

Bang!

At this moment, a firework exploded in the sky, turning into thousands of bright red meteors, with bright colors and spectacular.

"Huh? It's the thing that Su Xinghe made into tricks!"

Tianshan Tonglao looked at the fireworks in the sky and her face moved: "Hundreds of thousands of times are in urgent need. It seems that this junior nephew is in trouble. Why don't we go and see how?"

"certainly!"

Fang Mingshou, he attaches great importance to Su Xinghe's sect.

Although Wuyazi is not good at being a teacher and his martial arts are not very good, he still has quite some accomplishments in several miscellaneous studies.

Whether it is medical skills or creation, it is very useful to Fang Ming now.

What's more, even if you play the piano, play chess, plant flowers and other useless things in the country, you can use them to cultivate your sentiment and make your entertainment!

Fang Ming even planned to open a comprehensive school in Dali, and these skills could be passed down as high-level national treasures.

Such a bunch of talents was recruited by Wuyazi, so he naturally couldn't watch something happen to them.

Fang Ming moved his feet, and his whole body rushed out like a big bird, following the Tianshan Tonglao.

Although the Tianshan Tonglao is like a girl, she is extremely light and lightning when she snatches. At this time, she takes the lead and after dozens of ups and downs, she feels the place where the incident happened.

"Thief, you dare!!!"
Chapter completed!