A secret room hidden deep in the rock wall somewhere in the Special A-313 base.

The secret room was empty, with only a long-distance communicator placed in the corner of the house. A blue light curtain flashed in the middle of the secret room, and Leng Xiao was standing in front of the light curtain.

Inside the light curtain, there is a middle-aged man who looks 70 or 80% similar to Leng Xiao's face, but seems to be a few years older.

The man in the light curtain was wearing a loose moon-white robe. Three complex red patterns were embroidered on the wide sleeves of the robe. There were many dense words between the three red patterns, but they could not be seen clearly in the light curtain. The man was holding a large water cup in his hand, and the heat was liberated from the water cup. He watched the steam float up in his mind and slowly dispersed.

Leng Xiao stood in front of the light curtain and said in a deep tone: "Brother, please help me again."

The man sighed and whispered: "I have helped you a lot. The A-level student named Fang Wen, according to his performance in the past few years, cannot actually fall into your hands."

Leng Xiao lowered his head and said respectfully: "Leng Xiao knows the benefits of the elder brother. It's not that the elder brother has concealed his information, he has indeed been transferred to a higher level training system."

"It's good that you know." The man sighed faintly: "You are my own family, so you can help you. But your requirements today are too excessive. Forget other auxiliary primordial fluids, those primordial fluids that increase their skills~~~ Fang Wen's mother is an innate, and Du Tie injected him with a total of 100-year-old primordial fluids, which is already a destruction of the primordial regulations that govern the government. Article 1 of the third category of the Citizen Management Regulations stipulates that students with native ancestry are not allowed to have internal strength for more than ten years!"

"Brother!" Leng Xiao was anxious: "You know my difficulties."

"Yes, I know your difficulties." The man smiled bitterly, "But our family's foundation is not enough. When my grandfather was in his generation, my Leng family rose in the government and had a little power. So, I can't help you too much, there are too many people watching me. If they know that I will increase the quota of yuan liquid for you in private, I will be in trouble."

"Two highest-ranking Yuan Liquid!" Leng Xiao raised two fingers. He gritted his teeth and said, "Just two. Just this time, this time!"

The man in the light curtain looked at the water cup in a daze for a while. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Okay, two S-K-5 enhanced liquids. Be careful when doing things, don't inject all of the little guy in one go. His body may not be able to withstand S-K-5."

After a pause, he continued, "Two highest-grade Yuan liquids~~~ This quota order is difficult to balance. You will prepare another 100 million standard points and twenty beauties to send them. I will block the two audit officials in the European region, and this matter cannot be delayed."

Leng Xiao showed ecstasy expression on his face, and he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, I'll prepare immediately!"

The man in the light curtain hurriedly warned him: "Be ready, don't trap yourself in it. It's okay to have twenty native women, but you have to prepare carefully if you have 100 million standards."

"Yes, I understand. I must be careful when doing things. Brother, don't worry." Leng Xiao hurriedly bowed to the light curtain.

The light curtain gradually dimmed and eventually turned into a thin rain of light. Leng Xiao slowly straightened his body and suddenly cursed in a low voice: "Damn it! One hundred million standard points! Half of them will fall into your pocket? As the ruling chief of the European region, you are both very stingy with me!"

"Leng Ao, wait until I climb up, wait and see! Isn't it because your mother is..." Leng Xiao stomped his feet fiercely.

After leaving the secret room, Leng Xiao drove a traffic car in the base back to the office building with a gloomy face. Xiao Baiyu, who was wandering near the office building, immediately came up and greeted Leng Xiao diligently.

He looked at Xiao Baiyu in surprise, and frowned and said, "Team Leader Xiao, you have three days to rest. What's the matter with me?"

"There is something, there is something to do." Xiao Baiyu smiled brightly. He leaned in front of Leng Xiao, looked around carefully, and muttered in a low voice: "Col. I and Captain Fang yesterday..."

"Which team captain?" Leng Xiao instinctively interrupted Xiao Baiyu's words.

"Captain Fang Wenfang of the 95th Preparatory Team." Xiao Baiyu's mouth was almost pulled to his ears.

"No need to say anything. Within five years, Fang Wen will not join any of the base's operation units." Leng Xiao's face shivered, and he blocked Xiao Baiyu cleanly and neatly.

Xiao Baiyu opened his mouth and wanted to make some more efforts to lobby. Leng Xiao had already hurriedly walked into the office building without giving him any chance.

"No, right? I won't give me any chance?" Xiao Baiyu grabbed his forehead in distress. He smiled bitterly, "Wouldn't it be wasted so many good things that were eaten by Fang Wen yesterday?"

Shaking his head in distress, Xiao Baiyu muttered: "That kid can really eat it. My monthly quota is fine! He ate it all in one meal! He also said that he would often go to my place to have tooth sacrifices? Oh my God, this deal is a loss!"

Fang Wen didn't know Xiao Baiyu's distress, nor did he know that Leng Xiao paid the price for him again. He sat cross-legged on the floor in the middle of the dormitory, trying to practice the "Stealing Sun Sutra".

In the dormitory building of the Military District, each dormitory has its own defense system. When the defense of the dormitory is turned on, the dormitory will become a closed space, quiet, and undisturbed. According to the level of the dormitory, the level of defense is also different. The leader of the movement group like Xiao Baiyu, their dedicated training room can withstand the attack of large-caliber main guns. Fang Wen's dormitory has a weaker defense, but it is enough. The base of the Military District is still very safe.

The complete version of "Lieyang Classic" has been memorized in my heart. Fang Wenzheng tried to operate the wind spirit according to the route of the Lieyang Classic in order to cultivate the unique "Lieyang Classic" of the Lieyang Classic.

The Fengyu Jing is something shameful. Fang Wen was very cautious and never dared to expose his unique knowledge of the Fengyu Jing. He needed a powerful technique that could be used publicly. The "Lie Yang Jing" was sent to his hands by Leng Xiao at the right time. Fang Wen could only say that his fortune has been good in recent years.

Unlike the Set Yang Palm, the Set Yang Palm only cultivates a few meridians on the arm, making the internal force turn into high-temperature qi force to blast out. The Set Yang Palm will not affect the internal force operation of the great circulation of the surrounding heaven in the body.

As an A-level exercise, the Fierce Yang Sutra has a complete set of meridian running routes. Practicing the Fierce Yang Sutra will generate fire-like true energy in the body, which will inevitably affect Fang Wen's own practice of the Wind Reward Sutra. If it were a day ago, Fang Wen did not have the courage to practice two sets of exercises at the same time, but today, he is fearless.

The huge soul power was circulating in the body. The cyclone in Fang Wen absorbed all the wind power at full speed, sucking all the wind power without leaving a drop, and the meridians in his body became empty for a moment.

The three dantians in the upper, middle and lower, the eight extraordinary meridians, the twelve main meridians, and the twenty-three cyclones are filled with wind power. Looking inside the soul, you can see that the twenty-three fists-sized cyclones are all green and are rotating rapidly, like a large bead made of twenty-three glasses. Fang Wen can even hear the roar of the wind when the cyclone rotates rapidly.

The vitality god Fu appeared in Fang Wen's eyes, and a magical energy rushed straight into the body from the Tianling Cap, nourishing his body. The soul power drove this vitality energy and instantly surged throughout his body. Fang Wen's body was twisted, and all the meridians in his body mutated at the same time. Layer layers of energy walls were generated in the meridians, and the meridians were artificially blocked by Fang Wen, leaving only the pure yang meridians required for the Fierce Yang Meridian technique, which was still extremely unobstructed.

"Hey!"

With a muffled groan, the cyclone in Fang Wen's lower dantian suddenly burst out tens of thousands of extremely thin green airflows. These airflows poured into the meridians, like the flood peak of the Yangtze River that broke into the meridians.

In the past, the familiar route of Feng Jin was blocked layer by layer, and the green energy rushed on the blocked meridians, causing the meridians to be broken and painful.

Fang Wen gritted his teeth and held on. The vitality god Fu emitted a silver light from his eyes, and more vitality energy was input into his body. Fang Wen's broken meridians continued to heal. The meridians were shattered, healed, and shattered. Gradually, the strength of the meridians became higher and higher. The green wind power had no choice but to follow the Fiery Yang meridian movement route left by Fang Wen and quickly flowed along those meridians.

In just half a day, Fang Wen successfully transformed all the wind power accumulated in the twenty-three cyclones that were equivalent to the ninety years of cultivation of ordinary people into the Fiery Yang power.

A layer of thick red air waves that were about vague inch came out on Fang Wen's body, and his uniform emitted a burnt smell. Suddenly, the fire flashed, Fang Wen's clothes burned and quickly burned to ashes. Fang Wen didn't care about these changes, but kept continuously circulating the huge yang energy in his body. One big circumference, two big circumferences. Soon, the body became familiar with this new force, and the leaked heat gradually converged back to his body. A stream of sticky red true power as rice porridge flowed continuously in the meridians. Fang Wen had already practiced the Fiery Yang meridian to the highest level.

With the power of soul perfectly controls the operation of the body and true power; with the vitality of the god Fu, he can transform his body at will without being injured; with the powerful internal energy cultivation, he can transform it at will, and the A-level exercise of the Lieyang Sutra can only take Fang Wen so much time.

With a wave of his hands, hot air came out from his ten fingers, and a harsh roar of red energy shot out, causing sparks to pop out of the four walls of the dormitory. The bulletproof steel plates inlaid on the walls kept making a muffled sound. Fang Wen nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, the temperature on both hands is about three times higher than that of the Setyang Palm. Although the true strength that can be accumulated by carrying a large circle is not as much as one-tenth of the Wind-Yuan Sutra, it is several times more than the mind method of the Setyang Palm. This so-called A-level mental method still has a little trick of it.

However, Fang Wen always felt that the route of the Zhoutian where the soul looked like a little familiar. He should have seen a similar route at some point. But where? Fang Wen frowned, and he did feel a very familiar feeling!

After feeling the cyclones in his body, the twenty-three cyclones became dull and slowly rotated in his body. Fang Wen calculated that in just about half an hour, he could turn all the yang energy back to Feng Jin. A very good concealment technique, except that the speed of accumulating true energy during practice on weekdays is too slow, the yang energy is actually really good.

After shaking his hands, Fang Wen stood up and stretched with a refreshed look. Shi Shiran opened the defense system of the dormitory, opened the door and walked out.

The preparatory guards who were coming and going in the corridor looked at Fang Wen in surprise. Several guards opened their eyes wide and whistled softly.

Fang Wen was stunned and suddenly felt a chill all over. He touched his body with both hands and Fang Wen cursed angrily: "Fuck!"

Flashing back to the dormitory, Fang Wen heard the sudden burst of laughter in the corridor, and his old face couldn't help but be red. The second chapter of the road of the people, the return chapter,
Chapter completed!