"This true qi must have a very good market in the world of great work!"

Fang Ming was very convinced of this. After all, not every female hero is a genius and can practice internal skills to the level of maintaining beauty and never getting old before her youth has withered.

At this time, if they knew that Fang Ming had this wonderful method in his hand? That would be crazy and infinite, so I would like to ask for it?

Fang Ming just thought about it for a moment and found several ways to maximize utilization.

Unfortunately, his current mind is no longer about how to make a profit.

Even Fang Ming ignored the confrontation between the Tianshan Tonglao and Shaolin Xuanci outside.

Because he has now entered an extremely mysterious state.

With the endless vitality of "Changchun True Qi" and the great internal art of Taoism, he finally integrated the Taoist mysterious skills he learned later, and began to understand that point in the dark!

But at this time, the inspiration is hidden deep, and if you don’t pay attention, it will pass away, forcing him to calm down and strive to keep this insight.

Compared with this, a mere martial arts conference and a Xuanci monk were simply disdainful.

His current state is like an ordinary person who knows that he has forgotten something very important, but he can't remember it, which can make people so depressed that they vomit blood.

"If you don't catch the inspiration this time, you really don't know what year of the Monkey and Horse Month will be waiting for!"

Fang Ming's eyes froze: "Since that's the case!"

Shaolin Temple, in the Sutra Library.

"Master! Master! What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yuanshan looked at the sweeping monk who was in a state of confusion and felt anxious, but a gentle force pushed him several feet away.

"If I can attain Buddha today, I will realize the Buddha! A demon will come and heretics will practice the Dharma!"

The monk sweeping the floor had a solemn look on his face, and he fell to his feet with one another, and a dense air wall expanded and opened...

Xiao Yuanshan was shocked and wondered, vaguely knowing that his master might have reached a certain barrier, but such a strange phenomenon was simply a myth. He was excited, sat cross-legged, and his eyes were even more unblinking, for fear of missing this peerless opportunity.

"very good!"

Only one and a half people could sense the mysterious aura in the Sutra Pavilion.

Tianshan Tonglao is half a day, and there is another one that is Fang Ming!

While the Sweeping Monk broke through, he clearly felt that the whim that was about to be lost in his heart finally strengthened again, and his mind became even more unwavering, and he entered the state of "Sitting and Forgetfulness" of "Sitting and Forgetfulness, Meditation and Forgetfulness, Non-scarelessness".

The essence and blood that had been collecting in the body were continuously released, and they were straight up along the Ren and Du meridians, impacting the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, and crossing the bottleneck of the master who stumped thousands of snakes and carp into dragons!

Fang Ming has always been prepared for things. This time he entered the Tianlong world and made preparations to break through the bottleneck of the master.

The first step is to use the Shaolin Sweeping Monk to test the magic of the demons, promote and make progress together.

The second is to be in a world, unify the world, and use the emperor's honor to activate the creation of yin and yang, understand the various aspects of the people, and achieve great perfection in the mind.

At this moment, seeing that the opportunity that was rare in a century was fleeting, Fang Ming immediately launched a step back and forced the Sweeping Monk to advance. He took advantage of the opportunity of the two of them being sympathetic to get promoted!

...

"It turns out it was the senior who was in front of him, Xuanci was polite!"

Outside his shoulders, he watched Xuanci salute to a girl solemnly, and all the heroes were stunned.

Only a few masters and famous people who were scheming, vaguely thought that Tong Lao might be an old monster who never grows up. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the other party obviously wanted to be a great Xuanci, but at this time he was in his youth. Such internal skills were really shocking and reaching an unpredictable state of gods and ghosts.

Unfortunately, they only saw the rejuvenation of the Tianshan Tonglao, but they had no sense of the two masters who were about to advance.

Grandmaster!

This is the beginning of the warrior’s true extraordinary and sainthood. In the entire Tianlong world, even Xiaoyaozi, Duan Siping, and Murong Long City had not reached this level!

Among the heroes present, only Tianshan Tonglao faintly realized that something was wrong. She knew that Fang Ming was at a very important juncture, but she didn't know that this step was a very different place!

‘Is this kid so crazy?’

Tong Lao frowned and shook her head: "Well, let the old woman send this group of people away. Anyway, the native chicken and tile dogs don't take much effort..."

At this time, I heard Xuan Ci say again: "...All the beginnings actually came from Yanmen Pass! Alas... I accidentally heard the words of a false person and almost killed innocent people, which caused many heroes to die. Their sins were so serious that they could not be cleared even if they went to Avici Hell..."

"Hehe... I'm afraid that the sins on you are more than that!"

Tong Lao sneered. Since Fang Ming had conspired to deal with Shaolin, he was naturally prepared, and then instructed Tong Lao Tianshan.

"Have you forgotten what you committed twenty years ago today?"

Xuanci's face was stunned, and suddenly became silent. He lowered his head and recited Buddhist scriptures silently. His face was filled with sadness and shame.

Seeing this, the heroes naturally knew that this Shaolin abbot might really have a handle in the hands of the enemy. However, Xuanci has always been respectful in the martial arts world and is fair in dealing with things, but more people do not believe it.

"How about the Shaolin abbot? How could you argue with it?"

Just as Xuan Ci was silent, a handsome young man came out from the crowd and asked with his sword. It was Murong Fu!

It turned out that although he had been ashamed of his defeat at Duan Yu that day, the Shaolin meeting was related to the Central Plains martial arts world and was also a good opportunity to boost the reputation of Murong's family. Naturally, he would not let it go and brought the four generals to Shaoshi Mountain.

But when he arrived here, there were many enemies, and the Shaolin abbot was squeezed out after a few words, showing shame on his face. It seemed that he had done something bad and was not far from being ruined.

When this opportunity was right, he took the initiative and said loudly: "Abbot Xuanci's position is a noble person. Who among us is disrespectful? You are a demon and a god who is not from the Central Plains martial arts world at first sight. Today, he is invading the Shaolin Holy Land. Today, I, Gusu Murong Fu, cannot let you do what you want!"

When he said this, the heroes present applauded: "Okay! It's worthy of being Murong in southern Jiangsu! It's right, let's fight with them together!"

"Where did the boy who is ignorant of the world come from?"

Tong Lao sneered and pointed at Jiumozhi casually: "You! Go and send me a pass!"

Jiumozhi was secretly angry, but he still said, "Yes!"

The internal strength of the flame sword with both hands condensed, and he was about to float on the field. Who knew that a black shadow flashed in front of him, and the man in gray Murong Bo had already blocked him: "Master, let me go to this battle!"

“So great!”

What is Jiumozhi's identity? He was originally unwilling to be driven in front of the heroes. Now he saw someone willing to stand up, but he was very happy and immediately stepped down.

Little did I know that Murong Bo was also complaining secretly in his heart.

In order to avoid prosecution, he pretended to die and escape. Because Murong Fu was still young and was afraid of revealing flaws, he simply hid it even.

Therefore, everyone in the Murong family thought he was dead. Now seeing Murong Fu jump out casually and act as a mantis chariot, he felt deeply regretful and said in a hoarse voice: "Is it not easy for young people to have such great martial arts skills? Should they retreat quickly to avoid damage..."

"Hmph! Those who hide their heads and tails! They will only make the heroes in the world laugh!"

But how could Murong Fu behaved with a very arrogant personality? How could he hear Murong Bo's secret warning? Instead, he retorted, which made Murong Bo almost burst into anger.

"Get out of here!"

He shouted loudly, and pointed his index finger three points in the air, and a sharp finger wind immediately whistled out.

"Invisible sword energy! No! No! This is passed down from my family..."

Murong Bo's eyes were shocked and shouted wildly, pointing to the wind, his body immediately felt numb and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, his true energy was circulating, and he stood up again.

At this time, he naturally knew that the other party was willing to show mercy, otherwise even if he wanted his life, he would fall to the ground and be greatly embarrassed in front of the heroes of the world.

‘What this person used just now is obviously the combination of my Murong family’s unique skills, and even the attainments are far better than me... Could it be my elder?’

Murong Fu was so arrogant that he immediately saluted respectfully: "You are rude, how dare you ask the name of the Lord Gao?"

"I am just an unknown person. I got the guidance of your ancestor Murong, and learned some of the fur of the genitals. Come to me and don't get involved in this matter anymore. It will be harmful or beneficial to you!"

He was a person who knew Fang Ming deeply. If he didn't mention Fang Ming, he would be the evil demons and heretics such as Tianshan Tonglao, Jiumozhi, Ding Chunqiu and others, so it would be impossible for Shaolin Temple and the heroes of the Central Plains to resist. He really didn't want Murong Fu to come to the muddy waters here.

"yes!"

Murong Fu took four generals to rebel and stood behind the man in gray. He felt ashamed and puzzled, thinking: "This master knew me, I don't know if I know my grandfather or my father? In the future, I have to ask this master for detailed advice. Today, I will never miss it."

When the heroes saw that a man in gray showed his skills, he was shocked and had a modern art. After a few words, Nan Murong turned against him on the spot, and he felt even more frightened. At this time, no one dared to stand up.

The Tonglao of Tianshan said again: "The Zen Master Lingmen is finally a high-spirited monk and has no flaw in virtue. Who knew that the disciples he taught actually violated the 'lewd precept', hehe... hehe... even the sacred land of Shaolin Zen Buddhism has become a blessed place to support his illegitimate son!"

“Bold!”

"Don't speak nonsense!"

When the monks saw Tong Lao slandering his abbot so much, they couldn't help but burst into anger.

"Slander? Your abbot seduces a young girl who is just young, and even gives birth to a child before marriage... The mother does not want her son to lose her biological father, so she sent him to Shaolin Temple and raised him by the biological father. Hehe... Do you want me to make it clearer?"

Tianshan Tonglao sneered.
Chapter completed!