The entire Yanghe County city was silent.

But Fang Ming seemed to be able to smell this undercurrent under the calm.

After being quarreled with Nangong Qingcheng last night, it is strange that Dajiang League is not hysterical!

And this kind of too calm situation itself represents some problems!

Therefore, he did not go back to the Shaolin Martial Arts Hall at all, but went out of the city and arrived at the agreed location with Nangong Qingcheng.

Behind a moss-covered rock under the cliff that had met Nangong Qingcheng before, dense thorns covered a pitch-black hole.

Fang Ming pushed aside the grass and walked forward slowly.

bite!

Just when he reached the entrance of the cave, a white light rushed out and collided with the golden sword.

"Senior sister, it's me!"

Fang Ming frowned, the King of Heavenly King held a white sword and said slowly, then he heard a sigh of relief and the sound of the human body falling to the ground.

With his mind moving slightly, he rushed in!

The cave is very short and you can see the end at a glance. There is nothing inside, except for the stunning swordsman who fell to the ground.

"Are you injured?"

Fang Ming looked at Nangong Qingcheng at this time, and even though he was, a sense of surprise appeared in his eyes.

The original senior sister Nangong was beautiful, with ice-skinned and jade-like bones, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, and was unattainable.

But now he saw the fairy Linfan. After taking off his cold coat and innate swordsmanship, Nangong Qingcheng was just a seriously injured girl, and red plum blossoms bloomed on his chest, just like a cuckoo crying blood, which aroused pity.

Fortunately, he is no longer Chu Ge, and he has experienced all the prosperity in the martial arts foreigners. He washed away the lead and dust, and calmed down after the Bodhicitta method was turned.

After picking up Nangong Qingcheng, Fang Ming looked at her blood-seeking shoulders and frowned again.

He tried a little harder on his hand, tearing the clothes on her shoulders apart, revealing the snow-white cream and three dark blood holes.

"What a vicious hidden weapon!"

Fang Ming frowned, and his right hand had already pressed Nangong Qingcheng's shoulder. After contacting the warm and fragrant skin, his mood couldn't help but feel waving.

Fortunately, after just a moment of loss of mind, Fang Ming began to try to use his skills to heal Nangong Qingcheng.

She was originally a master of innateness and had a very fast recovery. What Fang Ming did at this time was just an introduction. Moreover, the Bodhicitta method's poison transformation should also be helpful to Nangong Qingcheng's injuries.

"What a vicious kung fu!"

After the internal force entered Nangong Qingcheng's body, Fang Ming's heart moved again, and he felt that the senior sister's inner breath was in chaos at this time. If he hadn't happened to come, he would have been sure that even if he recovered, his vitality would have been greatly damaged.

"This old Yin's kung fu... is very strange... it actually gives me a vague sense of familiarity. Could it be that the Yinsha fu is also practicing?"

A bunch of white gas evaporated above Fang Ming's head. Under the operation of the Bodhicitta method, which had been transformed into qi, a piece of green ice suddenly shot out from Nangong Qingcheng's shoulder, and a blood column was sprayed out, but the blood had turned from black to bright red.

"You will be lucky if you meet me!"

Fang Ming had to sigh at this time that Nangong Qingcheng's good luck. He happened to have received Wang Lianhua's memory. His medical skills and poison skills were both great progress, otherwise he would not be able to deal with such a difficult injury.

Moreover, he also made his own small moves when he was healing.

At least, Nangong Qingcheng's body had been seen by him. The secret of the innate master had been uncovered in front of him, which would be of great help to guide the future path.

...

Nangong Qingcheng woke up in the evening.

She moaned, her clear eyes opened, and then she saw Fang Ming's figure. He was roasting two hares at this time, and the aroma of food was everywhere.

"Senior sister is awake? Do you need to drink water?"

Fang Ming turned his head and handed over a kettle.

Nangong Qingcheng's face turned slightly red. At this time, he must have seen his disheveled clothes. He said, "Thank you... Thank you for helping me heal my wounds..."

"Senior siblings, why be polite?"

Fang Ming smiled and said, "On the contrary, if my senior sister hadn't led Mr. Yin away before, I would have died... Can I tell me about the situation yesterday?"

"It's nothing... After I broke up with you, I got entangled with the old man Yin... He has a deep skill, far superior to me, and the last Yin Feng Blood Drop was even more fierce and vicious, and he couldn't defend himself. However, he was not well-behaved, and he was hit by a 'Frost Sword Qi' from me! The blood condensed ice, and even if he found the Firing Sun Grass, it would take at least seven days to recover!"

Nangong Qingcheng said lightly, as if the person who fought in life and death yesterday was not himself.

Her eyes looked at Fang Ming were a little weird: "Before... did you block my sword?"

Fang Ming touched his nose: "I took action in a hurry at that time, please don't blame me!"

"Of course I won't blame you, and... your martial arts progress is far beyond my expectations!" Nangong Qingcheng looked at the long black sword in Fang Ming's hand and suddenly asked, "Where is Huo Qing?"

"Since my brother is here, he will naturally go to the underworld!"

The news of Huo Qing's death will be discovered sooner or later, and Fang Ming has no intention of hiding it.

"Even if I specifically attacked him hard before, Huo Qing was not weaker than the acquired master at that time. The Yinsha Kung Fu power was even more yin and cold, vicious and fierce... Since you can kill Huo Qing, you will be considered a figure in the martial arts world in Kangzhou..."

Nangong Qingcheng seemed very pleased.

When she first met Fang Ming, the other party was just a desperate little medicine boy. She could crush such a person with a jade finger. When Fang Ming went out, his martial arts skills were no longer weak. Now, they were enough to kill the famous elders of the Dajiang League and make progress at a speed. Even her disciples like the Xuanzhen Taoist True God were shocked.

"This is thanks to the training of the master. The Jade Rong Yang Ling Pill is as effective as a god..."

Fang Ming naturally pushed everything to the elixir.

"I know the effects of Yurong Yangling Pills, and you still need to work hard on your own..." Nangong Qingcheng coughed twice, and his cheeks were even more rosy: "Have you returned to the city before?"

"Of course not!" Fang Ming shook his head.

Nangong Qingcheng sighed: "Since that old man Yin is not dead, your identity will naturally be revealed soon. It will be difficult to deal with in the future..."

"Please don't worry, senior sister. I'm just about to walk around the world and test my sword. As for that little foundation, I'll give up even if I give up. What a pity?"

Fang Ming smiled very proudly.

Anyway, he had made up an idea and could not return to the real view even if he died.

"Okay! This kind of demeanor is a great husband, it's worthwhile. I valued you in the first place!" Nangong Qingcheng said with great relief: "My injuries on my body cannot be recovered without resting for several months. This time I will return to the Huanzhen Contemporary cultivation. You are still performing your previous mission, being the fake young master of the Golden Sword, and going to Taiping Lake to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival! At that time, your Senior Brother Liu will come to help you!"

She gritted her teeth for a moment before she seemed to have made some decision: "To be honest, my master has already reached the Huanzhen View. This plan is handled by His elder brother!"

'Is this a higher level of trust? Unfortunately, there is no favorability prompt!' Fang Ming rolled his eyes in his heart, but his face was full of admiration: "The youngest elder Murong? I really want to see him!"

"My master not only successfully escaped from the arrest of Qingyun Sect, but also became a blessing in disguise. His martial arts have gone further and he has become a master at the level of a master. With my master here, you can rest assured!"

At this time, they lived and died together. Nangong Qingcheng obviously had completely trusted Fang Ming, and even such a secret was given to him.

"Master? Fang La, the King of Golden Swords, seemed to be in this realm, but he could beat the entire Kangzhou martial arts world. Even if Elder Murong has just entered this realm, he should be without any pressure to beat half of Kangzhou, right? Unfortunately, he is still dead when he sees light!"

Fang Ming shook his head in his heart, but he finally had such a backer. Even if he was not very reliable, he still felt quite good.

"Sister, is the Grandmaster the state of innateness?"

Fang Ming asked in confusion.

"Awakening the spiritual light of nature, combining energy with mind, communicating internally and externally, refining the innate qi is the innate realm... And after the innate, it is to attract the heaven and earth to polish the flesh orifices. When the flesh orifice is complete, you can try to open up the upper dantian, contact the divine essence in the dark, and awaken the spiritual power. This is also the beginning of the extraordinary martial arts and the saints..."

There was a hint of confusion in Nangong Qingcheng's words, and Fang Ming only felt difficult and obscure at this time, but it did not prevent him from remembering every word Nangong Qingcheng said.

"After I return to Huanzhen Temple, I will try my best to convince my master to come out to help you! With Xiao Murong helping me, Master has a good impression of you, and this matter is very likely to be successful... With the master coming out to secretly help, I might as well do it as the leader of the Dajiang League..."

Nangong Qingcheng had already regarded Fang Ming as his completely self-centered person at this time, but Fang Ming wanted to hug Xiao Murong and kiss him a few times. Finally, he felt pain in the little ancestor.

When he thought of the little Murong who was a little stupid, Fang Ming naturally recalled the life in Huanzhen Temple. For him, such a peaceful life was also a very rare memory: "I don't know how Xiao Murong and all the senior sisters and brothers are doing?"

"She's very good..."

A beautiful smile appeared on Nangong Qingcheng's face: "Master has already passed on the Xuanzhen Sutra to her. I believe you will be shocked when you see her again in the future!"

‘I know, isn’t it just a genius at the level of the two dragons?’ Although Fang Ming was very happy for Murong, he was still a little sour.

This dark look seemed to have not escaped Nangong Qingcheng's eyes.

She chuckled, and even the entire empty and silent mountain abdomen seemed to have a layer of glory: "Junior brother, you have made this great contribution for me. After everything is finished, I will definitely ask my master to pass on the supreme magical power of the "Xuanzhen Sutra"..."
Chapter completed!