First force Li Weidao did not refute on the side, which means that the power of the Ming Wanwu Pavilion is indeed terrifying.
However, Li Weidao interjected: "Although the scale of the Wanwu Pavilion is large, there are only three of the top families in the Black Sea. ” Fang looked back, and Li Weidao continued: "The Fang family where the domain master is located, the Zhao family, Zhao Mingcheng's family, and my family, the Li family. ” "In the three of our families, there are all ancestors of the Fengtai Realm, and there are countless masters of the Spirit Transformation Realm."
"Brother Fang Hui, I see that you don't have the power to choose to belong to, why don't you join my Li family, my Li family will definitely do their best to cultivate you and make you a giant."
Wan Ling'er was anxious, and hurriedly said on the side: "Fang Hui, although their Li family is stronger, but in terms of resources, our Ten Thousand Things Pavilion is more abundant, if you join our Ten Thousand Things Pavilion, we will also do our best to cultivate you." ” Li Weidao wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Fang Hui.
"Brother Li, Miss Wan Ling'er, I understand what you mean, but I don't plan to join any force."
"Why" Li Weidao and Wan Ling'er asked at the same time.
In their minds, this rare opportunity, no one will refuse.
Li Weidao and Wan Ling'er were ready to wait for the price to sell, and both sides were ready to benefit, but they didn't expect that it would be such an answer.
Fang Hui said: "My journey is the sea of stars, and the black sea will not be my destination. ” Li Weidao and Wan Ling'er were silent.
They know very well how difficult the martial arts journey is.
Even if they want to grow up to the Sealed Taiwan Realm and become the overlord of the Black Sea, it is very difficult.
It is even more difficult to go out of the black sea and go to a bigger stage.
But thinking of Fang Hui's talent, thinking of Fang Hui's origin, and thinking of Fang Hui's cultivation speed.
Li Weidao and Wan Linger had an idea in their hearts at the same time that even they thought was incredible: Maybe what Fang Hui said was true, if he succeeded So Li Weidao and Wan Linger kept silent about this topic at the same time.
Afterwards, they talked about martial arts, exchanged experiences, enjoyed flowers and discussed the moon, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.
They drank until late at night, and when they left, Li Weidao brought Fang Hui a jar of Bingluan Meng.
Fang Hui was not polite and accepted the wine.
"Brother Fang Hui, I see that you don't have a storage ring, this ring should be regarded as a gift from us as a friend, I hope you accept it."
Wan Ling'er was also prepared, she took out a delicate ring and handed it to Fang Hui.
Li Weidao glanced at the ring, showed a shocked expression, and said: "Wan Ling'er, you really deserve to be the eldest lady of the Ten Thousand Things Pavilion, and you are generous when you make a move." ” Li Weidao then looked at Fang Hui and said, "Brother Fang Hui, this Ten Thousand Things Ring is the special storage ring of the Ten Thousand Things Pavilion, it is extremely expensive, and it can't be bought on the market, you didn't come in vain today." ” Fang Hui was not hypocritical, and accepted it.
He put the remaining 99 high-grade rule pills on his body in the ring, and then put the ring on his hand.
"Then I'll take my leave."
Fang Hui said goodbye to Li Weidao and Wan Ling'er and returned to his residence.
After going back, Fang Hui's alcohol was basically gone.
His face calmed down, and he was recalling the scene of confronting Zhao Mingcheng in front of the gate of the Central Divine Tower.
Fang Hui did not miss a single detail.
After knowing it for a long time, he opened his eyes.
"This Zhao Mingcheng, the realm is consummated in the realm of entering the Dao, a small realm higher than me, and his strength is very strong."
Fang Hui assessed the strength above and finally came to a conclusion.
"If the two of us face each other now, I may not be his opponent, but he can't help me.
Even if I'm at a disadvantage, the gap won't be big. ” "But that's not what I wanted."
"I ruined his good deeds several times, and destroyed his Zhao faction, I guess he hates me to the core."
"So I must continue to improve my strength, Zhao Mingcheng, he wants to kill me, and I want to kill him too."
Fang Hui suddenly opened his eyes, and his essence was shining.
"My current rule comprehension has reached a bottleneck, and I can't make significant improvements in a short period of time."
"And the accumulation of energy can only rely on the usual efforts, and there is no hurry.
If I want to improve my strength, it seems that I can only find a way to do it from the technique. ” Fang Hui thought about it for a while, in the rule cave sky, the scene of Zhao Mingcheng and the golden fierce beast.
The golden beast and Zhao Mingcheng both had a wide range of attack methods, and they both moved very fast.
"In the face of a wide range of attacks, my dodging ability is still too poor."
"It seems that I need a suitable body technique, or I need to learn a defensive technique."
"I'll take a look at the Scripture Pavilion tomorrow, there should be what I want there."
Fang Hui had an idea in his heart, so he closed his eyes and began to absorb energy, filling in the regular inscriptions on his arm.
The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, Fang Hui ended his cultivation.
He went to the Scripture Pavilion of the Imperial City Academy to find the exercises that suited him.
This Scripture Pavilion had only been back in the C-level area, and now he had directly crossed the previous floors and gone to a deeper level.
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In it, Fang Hui first looked for exercises such as the body method.
He flipped through a lot and found that most of the exercises here were exercises such as the early stage of the sealing, and there were no more esoteric ones.
Fang Hui's cultivation exercises are at the level of a saint at every turn, and he really can't look down on these low-level exercises.
But there was no good choice here, so he had to settle for the next best thing.
Ping Feiyan, Fang Hui flipped through a secret book of his own law.
After practicing as described above, his body is as light as a swallow, and he twists freely in the low air, fluttering like a feather.
Fang Hui put it down, this was not the type he wanted.
Fang Hui's fighting desolate body determined that his fighting style was wide open and closed, fierce and domineering.
This kind of light-weight flow exercise is not in line with his character.
Fang Hui looked for another book to the moon meteor, this method pursues speed, and the consumption is not large.
"It's not vigorous and domineering enough, and I still don't like it very much."
Fang came back and searched back and forth.
There are a lot of exercises that are in conflict with his rules, and his personality is not in line with him, so he can't practice.
Some of those who can barely cultivate are all low-level, and the speed of his direct use of his legs is about the same, so there is no need to learn.
Fang Hui was very disappointed, such a large Black Sea Sea level Scripture Pavilion could not even find a body technique that he could learn.
"Alas, the saint-level battle bodies that are cultivated are not all beneficial, at least it is difficult to find a suitable one."
Since you can't even find your identity, it's even more difficult to find the right technique.
Fang Hui shrugged, ready to give up.
At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an old page in the corner of the Scripture Pavilion.
The paper looked a little old, with a layer of dust on it.
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