early morning.

The rising sun is rising slowly, the fog is hazy, the whole valley is full of vitality and the grass and trees are thriving.

"Song Zhigao, come to the outer comprador of Lingzong!"

"Song Yujie, the elder of Guiling Sect beloved son!"

"In the middle of the Song Dynasty, the elder of Guiling Sect!"

Fang Yuan casually cleared the traces of last night while holding a broom, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Yesterday, the leader in black was frightened by the flower fox marten and was mentally broken. He took the initiative to explain everything without any torture.

According to what he said, the eldest son of Song Yujie and Song were both civil and military, and were suave. The most important thing is that when he saw Fang Yuan's former fiancée, Lin Leiyue, he was shocked and could not extricate himself from the fact that he was deeply rooted in love.

Elder Song Zhong was also happy to see this. After all, he was the closed disciple of the sect leader and his future prospects were limitless.

However, Lin Leiyue herself had no interest in Song Yujie and directly refused.

Song Yujie was so angry that he naturally did not dare to treat his beloved disciples, but he was hit by a disaster.

‘Maybe he thought Lin Leiyue had not yet fallen in love with me? And Song Zhigao below saw this and had been through Old Man Tian before, preparing to let me leave obediently. Unfortunately, I was not tactful, so I had this test again…’

Through the information obtained and some guesses, Fang Yuan roughly clarified a little bit of his thoughts and became even more speechless.

"What does Lin Leiyue have to do with me? It's really a disaster for fish... No, I'm even more unfair than fish..."

However, in this world, lack of strength is the greatest original sin. Song Yujie was not even ready to step on Fang Yuan in person, and the dog legs below couldn't wait to take action.

"Oh... I always feel that the future will be very troublesome..."

Fang Yuan threw the broom and stretched his waist towards Chaoyang, narrowing his eyes comfortably.

According to the man in black, those who come to Ling Sect admire Lin Leiyue may form a reinforcement plate. After all, it is the sect leader who is the seed of the future Wuzong!

Even if there is no Song Yujie today, there will still be Zhao Yujie tomorrow, and Zhang Yujie will jump out.

This made Fang Yuan very helpless.

God is pitiful! He really doesn't want to provoke any trouble. However, if you don't provoke others, you will be useless if you pretend to be hunched.

"This Song Zhigao should be killed!"

Fang Yuan suddenly made a decision in his heart.

He can certainly endure his fundamental interests when he is not threatened.

Just like the previous break-up and the actions of the Zhou brothers and sisters, what is the point of losing face?

But at this time, Song Zhigao was ill-hearted and intended to investigate the secrets of the valley, which directly threatened Fang Yuan's roots.

For Fang Yuan, in addition to his own attributes, there are also spiritual plants in the plantations in the valley, namely the reverse scale.

A dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry when it touches it!

"Song Zhigao must get rid of it, but he cannot get myself in, and was forced to escape... Therefore, he still has to think of a perfect solution... Of course, the most important thing is to improve my martial arts!"

The man in black last night was Song Zhigao's confidant and knew him very well.

Although this outer sect buyer from Guiling Sect is clever, his martial arts are not very good, and he looks like the third level.

If you face the flower fox marquis, there is absolutely no way out.

However, the elder Song Zhong behind him is said to have broken through the Sanji Pass and Erping Pass, and reached the Sanjian Pass. He has high martial arts skills and is also a famous figure in Qinghe County. Song Yujie is also in a prestigious way.

"The twelve gates of the Golden Lock, the first three gates are opened, rest, and life are completely smooth. If they break through, they will also increase. Therefore, they are called the Three Ji Pass. However, the Du and Jing passes are not very dangerous. They are just mid-level. The three gates of injury, shock and death are the three gates of the later stage. Once the gates fail to break through, they will be seriously injured or even die, so they are also called the Three Guards!"

There are many difficulties in martial arts, and there are many levels at the beginning.

Not to mention after breaking through the Death Pass, there are also the last four heavenly gates of the twelve levels of the Golden Lock Chonglou, as well as the realm of the Wuzong! It is simply a mountain that makes people feel a little depressed unconsciously.

"Fortunately, I only need to cook one Song Zhigao at the moment, which is nothing at all..."

So what if martial arts are difficult?

With attributes and proficiency, Fang Yuan has never considered the problem that he cannot break through.

"Just!"

He glanced at his attribute bar and saw that the first floor of the Black Sand Palm had already completed most of the totality, leaving only the last little proficiency, and only a few dozen times of practice.

"Today we will break through the second level!"

Fang Yuan suddenly made up his mind.

If outsiders know this speed of breaking the barrier, it will be completely shocking, even if Wu Zong wants to look at it sideways.

After all, there are twelve levels of martial arts, one level and one level of heaven. Even if the first three levels are the foundation, it still requires water grinding skills.

But for Fang Yuan, as long as he has proficiency, everything will not be a problem.

When the rising sun is about to rise, it is the best time to work hard.

"call!"

Fang Yuan was meticulous and calm, and the black sand palm movements were already very familiar and flowing. At this time, he used one move at a time, and he also honed his hands with medicinal sand and potion.

I don’t know how long it took, but the progress bar behind the Black Sand Palm in the attribute bar was finally completed.

Click!

Fang Yuan let out a long whistle, feeling that a certain restriction in his body was opened. In an instant, he was extremely energetic and had to vent his energy from all pores.

After becoming more proficient, the mark on the first layer behind the black sand palm suddenly jumped and turned into the second layer!

The second floor of Black Sand Palm!

It took only a few days to achieve complete success!

"Not only that, the Xiu Pass in the twelve passes of the Jinsuo Chonglou is also broken."

Fang Yuan looked at his attribute bar and saw that there was a sudden change there:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 1.3

Qi: 1.3

God: 1.5

Age: 18

Cultivation level: The second level of martial arts

Skill: Black Sand Palm [Second Level]

Expertise: Medical skills [Level 1], Implant skills [Level 3]”

"When practicing Black Sand Palm reaches the second level, its power will increase greatly, and even when you exercise your skills, your palms will change!"

At this moment, as Fang Yuan moved his mind, a mysterious change occurred on his hands, with a gray-black palm, and his resistance to pain increased significantly.

"Of course, the most important thing is to break through the Xiumen! The essence and Qiyuan each increased by 0.2?"

Fang Yuan looked at himself with some surprise at 1.5 Shenyuan: "Is it because of the last promotion that I was really just because of the Heart Tea. If the breakthrough of ordinary martial arts only increases essence and Qiyuan? Or is it because my Shenyuan is too high, and it is difficult to show a little bit of growth now?"

However, with his current martial arts knowledge, he could not understand it at all.

However, for Fang Yuan, it is enough to know that his black sand palm can quickly improve his proficiency and even have no bottlenecks!

"Song Zhigao..."

Fang Yuan clenched his hands tightly and suddenly felt a force.

...

"Wang San hasn't come back yet?"

At this time, Song Zhigao was a little relieved to sleep and eat.

As a purchaser from the outer sect of Guiling Sect, his face was filled with a harmonious expression and his shrewd little eyes were a little cunning. All the things he had done in history were perfect.

Until this time, in order to please Song Zhong, the elder of his group, curry favor with Song Yujie and deal with that poor boy, everything changed.

"That's damn!"

Thinking of this, Song Zhigao almost threw out his beloved Yuhua porcelain teacup.

That boy really gave him a feeling of being ignorant of being polite.

Originally, when he asked Mr. Tian to cut off supplies and give a warning, he would go away honestly. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? Why did he have to force himself here?

It was noon and it was almost night. Before Wang San came back, Song Zhigao could not sit still and paced back and forth in the living room.

"Even though that kid is a little magical, Wang San has always been careful. This time he is just going to investigate the movement and will not be wiped out, right?"

Song Zhigao just carried his hands on his back. When it was night, his heart finally completely cooled down, and he had a little regret.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have provoked that kid.

However, now the hatred has been formed, but the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

Once things are done, you can naturally seek credit from the master behind it, but what if everything is messed up?
To be continued...