"Today, fortunately, it was Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram that saved my life, this picture, what is the secret and what level of magic weapon is it?"
Fang Han was on the bed, took out the Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram and kept watching.
The picture is still dark and hazy, a dragon like a snake, crawling in the Huangquan River, obscure, secretive, revealing bursts of mysterious taste.
But beyond the mystery, it's just an ordinary painting.
"Forget it, when I have advanced my cultivation and know more about the way of cultivation, I will study this picture again."
Fang Han was about to put the picture away.
"Hmm" At this moment, his drawings seemed to be different from before.
Something seemed to swim in the dark and hazy Huangquan River, which still had a faint dusk color.
Fang Han hurriedly looked at it carefully, and now the thing swimming in the Huangquan River on the screen was actually a hideous human face composed of black smoke, which was the "Heavenly Wolf Seven Smoke" that chased and killed him and the crane fairy during the day.
It was actually sealed in the Huangquan River of the picture.
"Could it be that this Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram can collect any magic weapon" Flipping over and over again, after looking at it for a while, Fang Han couldn't take out the floating faces from the Huangquan River in the picture.
"This picture, although I can't use it, but it can protect my life, but it's okay, and I'll take it with me in the future."
After finding a rope, Fang Han took this picture as underwear and tied it to his body, like a belly pocket, and then completely put his mind at ease and went to sleep.
When I woke up, it was already the third watch, the sky was hazy, and the night was quiet.
In this Feather Immortal Mountain, on the Purple Electric Peak, there is no one to fight the shift, but after Fang Han has refined to the realm of divine power, he is particularly keen on time.
As soon as he turned over and got up, after washing, he stood on a cliff on the mountainside, practiced his fists and feet, up and down, and faced the abyss below, without taking it seriously.
This is him cultivating his guts, practicing and exercising on the edge of the cliff, his spirit is highly tense, his whole body is tense, and he is more stable.
Originally, he was on the edge of the cliff, and his legs were still a little numb, but after riding the crane to the sky, he felt that his courage had increased, and deep down, he seemed to have an extra layer of "bravery".
It was precisely because of this feeling that he decided today to cultivate again and break through.
In the physical realm, after exercising to the fifth realm of divine power, it is a watershed.
Many masters, even the disciples of the family, have stayed in the realm of divine power forever, and they will never be able to break through even the halfest.
Because there is something inner in the realm below, which requires a wit and an enlightened understanding.
The realm behind, the qi in the "breath", the inner in the "inner strength", the "brave" in the "brave", the "spirit" in the psychic, and the "change" in the divine change, are all things that can only be understood and cannot be spoken.
Those who are more able to break through the realm of "divine power" are all people with great talent or good luck.
It can be said that if you break through the "divine power", you will be qualified to pursue the secret realm of supernatural powers, otherwise don't talk about anything.
Today, Fang Han seemed to have comprehended something.
After a trip to the boxing, standing on the edge of the cliff, feeling the breath, he quickly stopped, breathed in his mouth, and kept going in and out, as if "washing rice and vegetables".
This is a method of breath cultivation, called "naughty", not the meaning of naughty, but the meaning of washing rice, panning for gold, washing sand in big waves, and washing away a mouthful of waste gas in exchange for new qi.
This is the method taught by Bai Haizen in the "Seven Star Fist".
Goo-dong, goo-dong, goo-to-doo A breath, like a bubble, in the throat, lungs, spitting, souring, wandering, breath in the body, constantly churning, breathing drives blood, blood oppression to the heart, the strength of the whole body, is affected by breathing.
Suddenly, Fang Han's whole person entered the realm of selflessness, his body stood on the edge of the cliff, crumbling, as if he was about to be blown down by the wind at any time, but his whole person was unaware and entered a new realm.
The impurities of the blood of the whole body, in this constant naughtiness, seem to have been washed away, "the big waves and the sand begin to see gold" In the end, it came to an end in one go.
Flutter Fang Han let out a long roar from his mouth that was crisper than that of the Crane Fairy.
The muscles and bones of his whole body, the internal organs, seemed to be much tighter and stronger again, and at the same time, his ears were extremely clear, and he was immediately alert if there was any wind and grass, comparable to a mouse in action.
This is the realm of the sixth "breath" of the physical realm, the whole body is extremely sensitive, the reaction is more flexible, the internal organs begin to be strong and condensed, and the impurities in the flesh and blood are gradually refined and exhausted.
Fang Han felt that he had infinite energy, and at the same time, he felt that he seemed to be able to clearly "see" that in the depths of his heart, the "Nine Aperture Golden Pill" kept exuding powerful medicinal power.
At the same time, he slightly tried to command his heart, and suddenly his heart stopped beating slightly, and the "Nine Aperture Golden Pill" was hidden even deeper, and the medicinal power stopped dispersing.
At this time, no one could see that there was a spiritual elixir hidden in the core of his heart.
Now, he can hide even deeper.
"Who" At this time, Fang Han felt that there was a slight sound of wind behind him, he was very sensitive now, listening to six directions, looking in all directions, slightly windswept and grassy, and responded to the touch.
When he turned his head, a woman appeared, dressed in white fluttering, like a fairy in the Dragon Palace, who was Fang Qingxue who had been in retreat for a month.
"People who can break through the realm of divine power and refine to the sixth layer and the realm of breath are very talented. has potential, it seems that among the children of the Fang family, there are few who have reached the sixth layer.
What's your name?"
Fang Qingxue looked at Fang Han and asked.
"It turns out that the eldest lady doesn't remember me, slave Fang Han.
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It was a month ago, the eldest lady ordered the person who raised the spirit beast.
Fang Han's heart moved slightly, and he hurriedly said.
"Fang Han, I seem to have the impression that you are the slave who occasionally ate the lint of the unicorn viper" Fang Qingxue thought for a while, as if she remembered.
Fang Han said that he had eaten the unicorn viper bladder, which was to lie to Fang Qingxue.
He had really obtained the Nine Aperture Golden Pill, but Fang Qingxue didn't seem to be going to scrutinize these mundane things.
Fang Han felt that only a master of the Divine Power Secret Realm could make Fang Qingxue deeply memorable, and the rest of the things would leave no trace.
She doesn't care about anything about mortals anymore, this mentality is really powerful.
"It's the minion."
Fang Han hurriedly said.
"Well, that's right, it's a pity to reach the realm of the sixfold breath and let you raise spirit beasts.
Since you are a member of our family and have strength, you can get the corresponding status.
It just so happens that the Feather Sect, the outer disciples, and the quota of our family, you can make up for it.
Fang Qingxue said slightly: "You go to the outer gate to cultivate, if you can be promoted to an inner disciple, maybe you can get a spiritual weapon for our family."
Fang Qingxue said lightly.
"Well, you actually gave me a place for an outer disciple."
When Fang Han heard it, he couldn't believe his ears.
He stayed on the Purple Electric Peak, no matter what, unless he cultivated to the Divine Power Secret Realm, he was a minion.
But if you become an outer disciple of the Feather Sect, it will be completely different The status is immediately prominent In these days, Fang Han already knew that the outer disciples of the Yuhua Sect were all the powerful disciples of the Dali Dynasty, or the other dynasties on the border of the Dali Dynasty.
Now, he was able to enter the wall of the Feather Gate like these powerful disciples, and his identity was simply leaping thousands of miles by leaps and bounds, from a slave to a nobleman.
And in the Feather Gate, you can learn a lot of things.
Fang Han also knew that if he blindly worked behind closed doors, it would be impossible for him to cultivate to the Divine Power Secret Realm.
Now that the god is progressing like this, it is nothing more than the power of the Nine Aperture Golden Pill.
From the realm of divine power to the realm of breath, it has been stagnant for a month, which can be seen.
If you continue to work behind closed doors, I am afraid that it will become more and more difficult in the future, and at most if you cultivate to the realm of sevenfold inner strength, you will stay, and there will be no time for one year, two years, or three years.
"How can a slave be virtuous," Fang said with a shudder.
"If you can cultivate to the realm of the sixfold breath, you are virtuous and capable.
In this world, you don't look at identity, you only look at strength.
Only strength is eternal.
We Yuhuamen, every year let the three major dynasties of the Dali Dynasty, the Dade Dynasty, and the Daxu Dynasty come to pay tribute, relying not on the belief in the Immortal Dao, but on the strength, okay.
Today, you should pack up, take my handwritten book, and go to the place where the outer disciples have registered, so that I will not forget it when the time comes. ” Fang Qingxue flicked her fingers, I don't know where, a snow stick, Ran Ran flew in, and then a purple thunderbolt was condensed in her hand, which condensed into a few words on the snow stick, constantly shining brightly, as if there was spirituality.
Fang Han took the snow stick, only to see the purple thunder and lightning on it, condensed into eight fonts: "Fang Han, outer disciple, included" is simple, like a warrant.
"True disciple, how much power is really the greater the power, the greater the power," Fang Han said in his heart, and hurriedly put it away.
By the time he put away the letter of introduction, Fang Qingxue had disappeared.
"Eldest Miss, who will I hand over the matter of raising spirit beasts" Fang Han hurriedly shouted, but there was no sound, it turned out that Fang Qingxue went into retreat again.
"Forget it, Fang Qingxue doesn't care about anything, she can do whatever she wants when she is interested, it's really free.
The Ten Thousand Beasts card is in my hand, and I can at least communicate with the Crane Fairy, which is very helpful to my outer disciples, and as an outer disciple, my identity is extraordinary.
Now, the eldest lady Fang Qingxue is kind to me, Bai Haichan is also kind to me, what to do in the future, what do you want to do now, and I will talk about it later. ” Fang Han put away his complicated feelings.
What is the outer disciple like?