Chapter 15 Apologizing

Within the valley.

In the early morning, Fang Yuan set up an iron pot, boiled the spring water, filled it with fine sand, added medicinal herbs, and boiled carefully.

"The practice of black sand palm must use specific medicinal sand, and the medicinal power will penetrate into the muscles and bones during the beating process...Combined with the moves and techniques, after practice, it will be invincible..."

Originally, these three secret books were inspected by Fang Yuan, and he was sure that there was no major problem, and after Han Shou's final test, they were finally ready to practice.

"In martial arts, there are twelve levels of the Golden Lock Tower. If the Black Sand Palm is practiced to the peak, it can barely reach the fifth level..."

This is the limit of the black sand palm, and it is also the difference between ordinary exercises and the secret book of magic exercises.

"Eagle Claw Kungfu is even more difficult. It can be practiced to the third level at most. After that, it needs a specific mental method, but if you really find it, it is enough to break through the shackles and reach the eighth level. Among those sects It's not bad..."

Fang Yuan sorted out the information obtained from the secret book carefully.

"There is also the last hard qigong. Although it has a taste of inner breath, even the founder doesn't know how far it can go. In history, it failed when it hit the sixth level of injury, and died of the injury... ..."

Fang Yuan sighed.

There are twelve levels in the golden lock building, each level is a difficult problem, and there are several big levels.

"The twelve levels of the Golden Lock Building, I only know the first eight levels: opening, resting, life, death, scene, injury, shock, and death! There are subdivisions, the first three levels are opening, resting, and life. Breaking through will increase the body, and there will be no harm if the breakthrough fails. It is the foundation of martial arts. Du and Jing two levels are a bit troublesome, but failure does not cause much harm to the body. It is only the last three levels. Once the breakthrough fails, the warrior will inevitably suffer Backlash, even death! Especially the eighth level of death, you must break through it in one go, failure is death!"

The way of practice has never been an easy matter.

"The first eight gates are all like this, and the last four gates are said to be another level of heaven and earth, and Wu Zong above this, I don't know what kind of realm it is..."

Fang Yuan sighed quietly.

"There are also legends that above warriors, there are more ways of cultivation, and there are even unimaginable, incredible powerhouses..."

In Fang Yuan's heart, a yearning suddenly arose.

Although he doesn't have much ambition, it seems to be a very good thing if he can become a fairy-like figure, immortal, happy and carefree.

"Also, I do need some strength to protect myself!"

After the medicinal sand was fried, the originally fine and white fine sand turned black and smelled like medicine. Fang Yuan immediately found a coarse cloth and carefully collected the medicinal sand.

"Eagle Claw Kungfu doesn't have the coordination of mind and qi circulation. If you practice the first three levels, it's the most common soy sauce in the world..."

"Hard Qigong is self-created, and not many people practice it. The key founder practiced himself to death when he passed the test... At most, he can only practice the first five levels..."

According to the secret book, and Fang Yuan's own speculation, the martial arts masters in the first three levels may be the mainstream of the world today.

Four or five levels are relatively rare, at least they can guarantee pampering and high status.

And after reaching the gate of injury, they are the main force of elites in the sect, which can be called a small master.

"The first eight levels are so powerful, then the last four levels, and the higher level of Wuzong..."

Fang Yuan breathed out a long breath, knowing that Gui Lingzong can dominate one side, like an earth emperor, not without support.

One Wu Zong is enough to suppress all this!

"This world is huge, and Qingling Mountain is only a corner of the fringe. If you want to see a wider world, you must constantly improve yourself..."

Although Fang Yuan is lazy and indifferent by nature, if he sets a goal, he will often burst out with amazing perseverance.

"For now, the Black Sand Palm is the best for me!"

He just needs one martial skill that can help him break through, and it is enough to specialize in one. Otherwise, if you are greedy, how can you have such leisure time?

"call……"

Looking at the sandbag wrapped with medicinal sand in front of him, Fang Yuan took a deep breath: "Slap!"

Snapped!

He turned his palm back and stamped it on the sandbag, and suddenly felt a burning pain on the back of his hand.

"Sure enough, practicing martial arts is very hard. Even if my former master forced me to practice, maybe I would escape..."

Ten palms!

Fifty palms!

One hundred palms!

Five hundred palms! !

After a full thousand palms, Fang Yuan withdrew his hands. Seeing that the palms and backs of both hands were a little torn, a hot feeling lingered, and traces of clear medicinal properties poured in.

"call……"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan didn't dare to be negligent, and soaked his hands in the basin prepared next to him.

"Practicing Black Sand Palm, you must not cut off the supply of medicinal materials, especially the final warming procedure, without this, you will only become a useless person."

Half an hour later, Fang Yuan poured out the water that had turned a bit dark, and replaced it with a new one.

"Fortunately, this kind of common herbal medicine is quite complete in my deep valley, and the reserves are not small..."

"Clack!"

At the side, Huahu Mink watched for a long time, yawned a little rascally, suddenly turned his black eyes, ran to the side, deliberately sniffed the concoction Fang Yuan had thrown away, and immediately backed away with a look of disgust .

This extremely anthropomorphic expression made Fang Yuan almost think he saw a real person.

"Okay, Huahu Mink, don't mess around, I'll prepare a barbecue for you right away!"

Fang Yuan cursed with a smile, then looked at his hands.

After soaking in the potion, the original hot feeling completely dissipated. At this time, the palms were completely cool, and there was even a faint wrinkle of dead skin that was about to fall off.

"According to the secret book, the black sand palm is great, but the palm is delicate and white, smoother than the hands of a young woman, but once you use it, it can be as hard as iron in an instant, open monuments and crack stones, and even add poisonous injuries... "

"Starting from today, I spend three hours a day practicing Black Sand Palm, and I don't know what can break through..."

Fang Yuan looked at his attribute bar, feeling a little helpless.

His system's vision is too high, and those who can be spotted and actively included are, after all, a minority.

"However, when I master the Black Sand Palm completely, and even break through the first level of warriors, it must admit no matter what it does?"

Fang Yuan thought with some complacency in his heart.

...

"Second brother, why do people still come here?"

Outside the mountain, Zhou Wenxin, the eldest daughter of the Zhou family, and Brother Zhou slowly headed towards the valley. Zhou Wenxin's face was reluctant, and there was even a hint of fear.

"It's rare to finally have someone who can control my little sister..."

Brother Zhou saw it, smiled in his heart, but put on a straight face: "You came to the door to question the crime before, it was indiscriminate, and you should apologize..."

The Zhou family is rich and powerful, with numerous servants, how could such a crucial medicine not go through several inspections before entering Master Zhou's mouth?

Among other things, even Lin Yuanwai would not be like this.

Both of them decided that there was no problem. Master Zhou had not only taken this medicine during this period of time, but also made trouble for others, which felt a bit preposterous.

"Then why are you going to ask him... It's just someone who doesn't know martial arts..."

Zhou Wenxin originally wanted to say something, but Fang Yuan's figure suddenly appeared in her mind, but her legs trembled with fright, and she couldn't say what she wanted to scold.

"I don't know martial arts, I'm sure I can know other things... In this world, there are not only warriors, but the rumored magicians and spirit warriors, even warriors after the eighth pass must pay respect..."

Brother Zhou Zhou's expression finally turned solemn at this time: "I saw the servant's wound that day, it was very strange, and according to your description, even the person with the best eyesight could only see a flash of white light. It's similar to the method of a spirit warrior..."

Thinking of Fang Yuan's miracle that day, even Zhou Wenxin remained silent.

"So today, you must remember, don't play the young lady's temper again, you know?"

The second elder brother of the Zhou family was all stern for a moment: "This is also for our father!"

Master Zhou is now almost incapable of medicine and stone, and perhaps only the legendary spirit man can restore it with the power of magic.

"I... I know!"

Although she was treated like a treasure since she was a child and was pampered by thousands of people, Zhou Wenxin still knew the priorities at this time, she immediately lowered her head, her voice was like mosquitoes.

In fact, since Fang Yuan gave her a harsh lesson last time, it has left a shadow in Miss Zhou's heart. I am afraid that even if the second brother of the Zhou family doesn't remind her, it is absolutely impossible for her to cause trouble again.

Not long after, the valley loomed in sight.

The second elder brother of the Zhou family looked around, then took a deep breath: "The Zhou family, Zhou Wenwu, Zhou Wenxin, please meet Fang Xiaoju!"

His voice was so clear that it spread far away and could be heard everywhere.

"Um?"

In the valley, Fang Yuan, who had been burying his head in practicing palms, suddenly raised his head: "Second young master of the Zhou family, this voice... I never thought that he is also a martial arts practitioner, and his cultivation level is higher than mine. I don't know how many levels he has reached..."

At this time, Fang Yuan still hadn't broken a level, but he was full of confidence.

In terms of attacking, he has the Huahu Mink, which is equivalent to a martial arts expert who has broken through several levels to escort him. Even if he can't fight, with the location and secret roads of the valley, he can leave whenever he wants, naturally without fear.

Immediately came to Taniguchi, and when they saw Zhou Wenwu and Zhou Wenxin, they greeted Zhou Wenwu and Zhou Wenxin with a half-smile: "So it's the two who came, maybe it's because of the last time?"

"Little Layman Fang, don't get me wrong. My sister is reckless. She offended the layman before. I hope the layman will forgive me a lot!"

Zhou Wenwu bowed to the ground with a very sincere expression, and then turned his head: "Little sister!"

"I... I see."

Zhou Wenxin stepped forward aggrieved, meeting Fang Yuan's eyes, her legs trembled unconsciously again.

Being stared at by Zhou Wenwu, he was blessed again: "Mr. Fang, I'm really sorry for what happened before, my aunt... I'm here to apologize to you, and I hope your lord has a lot..."