Chapter 780: Martial Arts

"Master is awake!"

Fang Yuan opened his eyes, and immediately knew that he was sleeping on a beautiful couch, surrounded by silky brocade quilts that smelled like incense.

Seeing him waking up, two maidservants with sweet smiles and beaded emeralds immediately went over to bring the copper basin and tea cups, and carefully helped him to wash and wash.

‘It’s quite a picture of prosperity, but it’s different from what I imagined! '

In front of the bronze mirror, Fang Yuan was a little lost in thought, scrutinizing his own image carefully.

Well, the facial features are handsome, there is nothing disfigured, but she has lost her femininity, and... there are slight bags under the eyes, with black circles, obviously drinking too much, and the body is somewhat hollowed out.

Generally speaking, in my memory, this is an ignorant dude who even needs the help of a pretty maid to shake the water.

‘This kind of life, instead of becoming a fat pig, is as skinny as a stick. It’s really weird. Maybe it’s because the body is too weak? '

These trivial things passed by, and Fang Yuan carefully browsed the memory of the original owner, feeling a little strange: "Originally... I thought that in the high-dimensional dimension, it must be like the spirit world and the heart demon world, but unexpectedly, there is such a world." ! Such arena! '

Rivers and lakes! martial arts! This is the main theme of this world.

According to the memory of this dandy, there is no official power like the imperial court in this world, but martial arts sects are rising one after another in this world.

Warriors can open mountains and crack rocks, travel thousands of miles a day, and are invincible to thousands of people.

Factions and factions occupy several counties, collecting taxes majestically, organizing large armies, and appointing officials, just like a small country.

According to the rumors, a real martial arts master can move the celestial phenomena, destroy cities with a wave of his hand, and even get out of his body, fighting thousands of miles away.

As a result, martial arts flourished in this world, and any young man or woman wanted to be angry with a horse in fresh clothes, be proud of the world, and stand out from the crowd.

All kinds of competitions, ranking lists, Su Lao's comments, etc., are endless.

'It's just... just looking at it like this, it seems a little weak! Although martial arts are powerful, they cannot be compared with demon masters and demon gods...'

Fang Yuan pondered silently: 'Could it be that I misunderstood, not all high-dimensional worlds are worlds like the world of spirits and demons... Or, is there a hidden side to this world that I haven't noticed? '

At this time, without thinking too much, he began to sort out the memory of the original owner.

Well, luck was good this time, the original owner was named Nangong Wuwang, the young owner of Shenbing Villa, with a father and three older sisters.

Shenbing Villa is also considered a second-rate power in Jianghu, and it can be called the emperor of the land in the three nearby counties.

The owner of the villa, Nangong Wentian, ranks second in the latest martial arts list. He is a real master of the martial arts. He does not know how many heroes and young heroes come to challenge every year, but the end result is not so good. Many of them are directly Throw it down from the Heartbroken Cliff behind the villa.

"There are nine ranks in martial arts, and masters of the upper third rank can completely establish sects. It is said that above the ninth rank, there is also a level of celestial phenomena, and they are completely like land gods..."

"Unfortunately, with such a good father, with countless resources, this Nangong is hopeless but born unable to practice martial arts. One is not in the stream. '

'There is no hope for the future, coupled with the doting of my father and sister, this is how I fell all the way, and lived the life of a playboy...'

Fang Yuan tapped his brows, went through Nangong Wuwang's life in an instant, and frowned slightly: "A body with a hundred leaks, this constitution seems to be a bit troublesome!"

The so-called 'hundred leaks' are naturally leaks, not to mention the most fundamental internal strength of Jianghu warriors, even ordinary blood, once it exceeds the limit of ordinary people, it will naturally leak out.

Therefore, this Nangong is hopeless, let alone high-level martial arts, he can't even learn ordinary Jianghu hard skills well, he simply has no strength to restrain a chicken.

'This problem must be resolved as soon as possible! '

Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he called up the attribute bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan (Nangong Wuwang)

Essence: 0.7

Air: 0.7

God: 0.5

Cultivation: no inflow

Skill:? ? ?

Specialties: Implantation [level 6] (full level), piercing eyes [level 3], body of source power (???)"

"It really is a pure waste wood template!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath.

The characteristic of Yuanli is the imprint of the true spirit, no matter how many bodies are changed, it will slowly recover.

At this moment, Fang Yuan could feel an endless force circulating in his body along with his breathing.

But in the next moment, his complexion changed slightly, and he felt a huge suction force coming from his dantian and even his limbs, sucking as much as he could, sucking away all the endless secondary power.

"Huh? Sure enough, it's a body full of leaks?"

Fang Yuan's eyes were fixed, and he looked at the attribute bar, the symbol of the body of source power that originally meant solidification turned into a semi-illusory state again.

"However...it doesn't seem to be a natural air leak, otherwise there would have been gusts of evil wind around me, and the devilish energy would have been boiling...Why does this look seem to be forcibly sucked away by something?"

He was keenly aware that this body seemed to have been tampered with secretly.

"Suck! I let you suck!"

Anyway, the source power is constantly being generated, Fang Yuan immediately let go of the restriction, let a lot of source power be absorbed, and see who can consume more in the end.

grunt! grunt!

In his body, there was a surging sound like the Yangtze River in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, a strange black symbol finally emerged in the dantian, like a long whale sucking water, devouring the endless source of energy.

"interesting!"

Fang Yuan's eyes brightened: "It seems... there are indeed many secrets in this world..."

The runes that can devour secondary source power are nothing like what can be found in the ordinary martial arts world.

Fang Yuan secretly estimated that the amount swallowed just now, if placed in a low-level world, might be enough to pollute the warriors in the entire rivers and lakes into demons.

"The root of Nangong Wuwang's leaky body has also been found. It is this black rune! It is devouring all the power of this kid... But for me, as long as I block it with source power, the original hidden danger will be destroyed. It will no longer exist, you can practice martial arts with peace of mind..."

The black rune artificially created a funnel in Nangong Wuwang's body, and Fang Yuan transferred the funnel to another pond at this time, allowing the source to fill it up.

But his own dantian can finally breathe a sigh of relief and can accommodate the internal force he cultivated.

"I don't know how Nangong Wuwang got into this thing in the first place. Could it be an enemy? That's not right... If it is an enemy, wouldn't it be a pleasure to suck it into a mummified corpse? Or be lingering in a sick bed for a lifetime, disgusting for a lifetime, how can you be merciful? , and give a normal person a slightly weaker physique?"

Fang Yuan put on his clothes and walked out of the attic.

The place where he is located is the core of the Shenbing Villa, and there are countless martial artists around him who are guarding the house and guarding the courtyard, all of them are masters of the highest grade.

The Jianghu Martial Arts List divides warriors into nine ranks, and masters who have entered the ranks, even the lowest rank nine, are actually enough to walk the world.

And the third grade is even rarer. You can get a position as a guest minister or deacon anywhere, and be a small leader of a party, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for life.

As for the upper third grade, that is the master who can start a sect.

"Hello, young master!"

"The young master is polite!"

At this time, Fang Yuan took a splayed step and walked with a sway. All the slaves and martial artists around him bowed their knees and saluted when they saw it, and they were secretly surprised.

This young lord is the darling of the owner, free to pamper and pamper him, even though he can't accomplish anything, any servant girl who dares to criticize her will be beaten to death immediately.

Zhu'er, who usually doesn't sleep until the sun rises and never gets up, how did his sex change today?

"Master!"

At this time, the entourage next to him also asked with a smile: "Where are you going to have fun today? I heard that the Yihong Yicui Building in the city below has a new top card, and the chef of the Linjiang Xianxian Building has researched a new dish of drunken fish." , the taste is also a must..."

In the minds of these people, Nangong Wuwang was taken advantage of. Fang Yuan glanced sideways at this entourage, and he had no doubt that as long as he went to those two places, with the personality of a dandy who spent a lot of money, this entourage would definitely get a lot of kickbacks.

"No, go to Wuge today!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand casually.

"..."

The attendant stared at the sun with wide eyes, wondering if the sun came out from the west, this little master actually went to the Martial Pavilion.

From the top to the bottom of the entire Shenbing Villa, who doesn't know that this young master is born with a body full of leaks, a waste of martial arts?

Fang Yuan didn't talk nonsense with him, and came to an attic with empty surroundings.

Seeing the black six-storey attic, the attendant was startled and dared not go forward.

This place is an important place for scripture collection in the villa, and there are several guardians. There are many martial arts masters who covet the secret books in the rivers and lakes, but they have never left alive after trespassing.

The young master is the master of the Shenbing Villa, so he can do whatever he wants, but if he dares to enter, he will be cut to pieces immediately!

Fang Yuan looked at the huge black attic, took a deep breath, stepped forward and opened the door.

...

Just when he entered Wu Pavilion.

Shenbing Villa, in a secret room.

Several bronze ever-burning lamps went out at once, and the remaining candles flickered.

A moment later, a middle-aged expert galloped over. Seeing this scene, his face was not surprised but happy: "I have spent more than ten years of thinking in vain, and I will finally succeed!"

He thought for a while, and pushed open a secret room path.

The path is winding and winding, only allowing one person to walk sideways, and keep going downwards until they arrive at a huge underground cave.

In the center of the cave, there is a pool of blood, the rich blood color can hardly melt away, reflecting on the middle-aged face, it looks even more eerie.

And in the place of the blood pool, there seemed to be a black shadow, breathing and swallowing blood.

At this time, accompanied by whirlpools, the pool of blood descended rapidly, revealing the whole picture of a black shadow. It was a huge knife half a meter long, and its whole body was dark, with a palpitating color.

"Finally...finally..."

The middle-aged man looked frenzied, and then laughed loudly: "Is it finally done? I, Shenbing Villa, finally want to dominate the martial arts world!"