Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 146 The Realm of Four Thunders
After the Fang Mansion was rebuilt, it not only reproduced the prosperity of the year, but even surpassed it, and even bought the houses of the neighbors on both sides.

There are five entrance courtyards and two supporting courtyards.

The tall lintels, walls, blue bricks and green tiles, pavilions and pavilions, looking at Gu'an County, it is also one of the most luxurious and prosperous.

backyard.

Fangzheng was lying on the soft chair, his body swayed slightly, and he sang leisurely:

"Deep winter...Longdeli...Long in the midwinter..."

"Master Jun...is too unreasonable to do things, he shouldn't be molesting our good people..."

"Good people, bad people, you shouldn't insert the crabapple flower at an angle, it's twitchy..., how handsome, the beauty is in this crabapple flower..."

"Begonia flower, here is a crabapple flower, until it is canceled by the military master, I will speak der... pia... throw it on the ground, and never wear this crabapple flower..."

"Haha..." Liu Qing, who came from the front yard, was overjoyed with laughter, and blurted out a clear and melodious voice like a yellow warbler:

"What song is this?"

"It's weird, but it's still pretty nice."

"Sing whatever you want." Fangzheng squinted his eyes, letting the warm sky shine evenly on his body, with a carefree look:

"If you want to learn, I will teach you!"

"Not in a hurry." Liu Qinghuan shook her head:

"I haven't learned "The Butterfly Lovers" well yet. I'll learn it first before I talk about it. My sister and I will perform for Mr. Fang during the festival."

"Don't." Fangzheng raised his hand and refused:
"On the happy days of the big festival, listening to sad songs like "The Butterfly Lovers" is too disappointing. It's better to have a family carnival instead."

"Hmm..." Liu Qinghuan tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded:

"Too."

"Master Fang."

She moved lightly to her side, pulled a soft chair and lay down, stretched her muscles and bones comfortably before asking:
"Why have you never married?"

"In such a big Fangfu, the back house has two musicians, my sister and I, and I can only watch but not touch. Don't you feel lonely?"

"Why do you think of asking this question?" Fangzheng reached out and took a candy from the table beside him, and slowly tasted it in his mouth:

"Is this a bad day?"

"Okay." Liu Qinghuan said in a leisurely voice, full of emotion:
"It's never been better."

Here, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you still get monthly money.

The main reason is that the boss has a unique personality and never forces the two girls to do anything. Whether it is dance music or music, there are endless topics to talk about.

The two girls learned a lot of repertoire from Fang Zheng, and practiced it all day long to relieve their loneliness.

From time to time, I go out to visit mountains and rivers and enjoy the scenery.

Even the taciturn Jin Shu can find a common topic with Fang Zheng, and sometimes he is reluctant to leave when talking about running out of lamp oil.

time,

It just passed away unconsciously.

Liu Qinghuan had never seen a man like Fang Zheng, who was obviously talented, but had no intention of leaving this small Gu'an County.

Willing to be an unknown little rich man.

There seems to be no difference in the attitude towards the servants, women, rich households and government officials in the city.

Liu Qinghuan didn't know about the others.

But in Fang Zheng, she could feel the respect she had never experienced before.

Or……

equality.

Even singers and dancers never showed contempt in each other's eyes. This attitude surprised the two girls for a long time.

Gradually, it became a habit.

In front of Fang Zheng, Liu Qinghuan would also become very relaxed. The two of them were like good friends who had known each other for many years, talking about everything.

The relationship between men and women is so pure.

She had never believed it before.

As for the rumors that Fangzheng was born in a family, she didn't believe it. She had seen the two daughters of the family's disciples before. Although they treated others with gentleness and elegance, they were humble and warm, but they couldn't hide their aloofness in their bones. This was completely different from the people around them.

Do not!
It should be said that such a unique person, there is no one like him in the world.

"Since it's good, why not just live like this." Fangzheng smiled:

"Don't think so much."

"..." Liu Qinghuan pursed her lips and said suddenly:

"Master Fang, what do you think of my sister?"

"Miss Jinshu?" Fangzheng nodded:
"Great."

"Fang has grown up so much, and he has never seen anyone with a better appearance and temperament than Miss Jinshu. Just looking at it makes people feel refreshed."

When she was out of the backyard and seeing outsiders, Jin Shu no longer wore the scarf, anyway, Fang Zheng had seen her true face.

so beautiful...

Spending money on it makes you feel happy, not to mention it doesn’t cost much.

"Then..." Liu Qinghuan whispered:
"Will you marry my sister?"

"I remember Mr. Fang said that we don't mind our sisters' identities, and now we are afraid that we can't marry outsiders."

Although Fangzheng has never met the two girls, everyone in the entire Gu'an County is only in the golden house in the backyard of Fang's mansion, where there are two beauties.

When the reputation spreads, it is difficult to talk about a good family when married.

"I have no objection."

Fangzheng glanced at her and said with a smile:

"Miss Jinshu is both talented and beautiful, knowledgeable and sensible. I am lucky to marry her, but Miss Jinshu seems to have a sweetheart."

"No!" Liu Qinghuan was taken aback, then shook her head hastily:

"I know this best. Sister Jin Shu has never liked any man."

"It may not be a man." Fangzheng said:
"I have no prejudice against this, of course... I can't accept it falling on myself."

Liu Qinghuan opened her mouth, her pretty face flushed, her eyes dodged, and her body kept twisting, as if she was uncomfortable all over.

"Master!"

At this moment, Old Liu's voice sounded from the door of the backyard, and it could be regarded as a relief for Liu Qinghuan:
"Someone from the yamen invites you to go over."

"yamen?"

Fang Zheng frowned and shook his head helplessly.

What he dislikes the most is people coming from the yamen, who either need the Fang family to contribute to something, or make various excuses to ask for money, and they can't pay if they don't pay.

In short, there is nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall.

"It's here!"

Sighing, he stood up from the soft chair and nodded to Liu Qinghuan:
"I have something to do, go and have a look first."

"Yeah." Liu Qinghuan nodded repeatedly, not daring to look at Fang Zheng:
"Go get busy."

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County government.

"Master Fang."

Mr. Yan, the county magistrate, had just sent away a guest. When he saw Fang Zheng walking, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to signal:

"Sit, please sit down."

"Master Yan." Fangzheng cupped his hands:
"Please."

"Hey!" The two are already familiar, so you don't need to be polite. After sitting down, Mr. Yan opened the scene with a soft sigh, and then said:
"As a parent official, Yan has racked his brains and exhausted his energy to keep the people safe, but there are always things that can't be dealt with."

"Yes." Fangzheng nodded:
"Master Yan has worked hard, and the people of Gu'an County are thinking of you. I heard that someone has prepared the Wanmin Umbrella and will give it to you when you leave office."

The Wanmin Umbrella is a rotten thing now, and any magistrate will take a few with him when he leaves, but it is always a good sign.

"Really?" Lord Yan's eyes brightened slightly:

"They are determined, and it is not in vain for Yan to work hard."

Fangzheng squeezed the muscles on his face with a half smile, cupped his hands and asked:

"Master Yan, I wonder why you called Fang here today?"

"Hmm..." Lord Yan stroked his beard lightly, and said slowly:
"Mr. Fang is located in Nandi at the junction of Gu'an County and Santai County?"

really!

I knew it was this kind of thing.

"know."

Nodding his head, Fangzheng said:

"Some of Fang's properties are nearby. Speaking of which, it is thanks to the adults that I can start the property left by the Ren family."

The Ren family was ruined, and many wealthy households in Gu'an County were full of food, and he was no exception. He took the opportunity to acquire several hundred acres of fertile land.

The price is only [-]% to [-]% of the normal time.

of course.

Part of the money went into the magistrate's own pocket, and part of it went up and down and was given to the big shots on the government office.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Master Yan smiled and said:

"Two days ago, someone came to report that the south embankment has collapsed. If we don't do something, it will collapse within a month."

"Then..."

"Floods swept through several counties, and I don't know how many people were robbed because of it."

When it came to the end, his face was already solemn.

"what!"

Fang Zheng looked 'surprised' and said hurriedly:
"How about that?"

"Mr. Fang, don't worry." Master Yan waved his hand:

"There is still a month to go, as long as the embankment is reinforced before it fails, it is not a big deal, but it is not a matter of strengthening the embankment."

"Manpower is required, and sediment and bluestone need to be moved. All kinds of expenses will be spent. It cannot be done without tens of thousands of taels of silver."

Speaking with piercing eyes, the meaning is self-evident.

"How many taels?" Fangzheng's voice paused slightly:
"Strengthening the dam is related to the livelihood of countless people, and Fang's land is also nearby, so I don't want to have floods, so..."

"I would like to give 500 taels of silver to help Gudi!"

"500 taels?" Master Yan frowned, shook his head and said:

"A drop in the bucket."

"Mr. Fang, your square porcelain business is booming day by day, and your annual income is more than thousands of taels of silver. Why should you be stingy with this little tael of silver?"

"If the dam really collapses, your loss will be more than 500 taels?"

"Master Yan doesn't know something." Fangzheng hurriedly said:
"Fang Porcelain is not the business of a certain person in Fang, and there are several other people who need to share dividends. The income that falls into my hands is actually not much."

"Never mind!"

He sighed and said:
"1000 taels, I would like to give 1000 taels of silver!"

Lord Yan didn't say a word, but took a small sip from the teacup on the side.

Hey!
Too little?
Fangzheng took a deep breath, his expression became a little ugly, and he cupped his hands again and said:
"One thousand five hundred taels!"

"Master Yan, there really can't be more. Some time ago you said that you needed to pave roads and build bridges, and Fang has already paid 800 taels of silver."

"More..."

"Fang Ci can't support it either."

"One thousand and five hundred taels." Lord Yan's eyes moved slightly, and finally nodded:
"Then let it be 500 taels. Please trouble Mr. Fang to send it to the county government within three days. This money is not for Yan's needs, but for the people of the court."

"Yes."

Fangzheng nodded:

"Master Yan said so."

"Don't rush away yet." Seeing Fangzheng getting up and about to say goodbye, Lord Yan stretched out his hand to signal:

"One more little thing."

"Huh?" Fangzheng raised his eyebrows.

…………

There are two masters beside Mr. Yan, one is Gong Nuyuan who has the cultivation of a martial artist, and the other is a relatively mysterious scholar Shan.

This person often dresses up as a scholar, wearing a Confucian scarf on his head, and a long linen coat that he never changes for years. He often holds a folding fan in his hand, shaking his head from time to time and saying a few words.

on status.

Shan Shusheng is taller than Gong Nuyuan.

On the strength of cultivation base.

This person's methods are strange, like a mage or a martial artist, he rarely makes a move, and the few times he makes a move is full of chills, which makes people feel chilly.

Many shady things are done by this person.

Under the guidance of the other party, Fangzheng came to a side hall, where there was already a person waiting.

The Patriarch of the Linghu Family, Linghu An!

"Senior Linghu!"

"Master Fang."

"Both of you." Shan Shusheng tapped on the folding fan and stretched out his hand to signal:
"They're not outsiders, sit down."

"Yes."

The two should be, each found a seat and sat down.

After the Ren family's accident, Gu'an County naturally had the Linghu family as the most important one, and Fang's family was a rising star, barely able to keep up with the Linghu family's footsteps.

The key is,
Linghu An intends to go a step further. Most of the family elites have gone to Zhaonan Mansion, and they have been arranged in the property of Fucheng for the past few years.

Founder is different.

The business of Fang Porcelain and Yunzhi is rooted in Gu'an County, and it is based here that it unites with officials, captors and even wealthy households in the city.

a long time.

When it comes to the two major families in Gu'an County, the Fang family can already be ranked alongside the Linghu family.

"Wang Biao, the Dushui envoy, was originally a water bandit. His father was the second leader of the water bandits back then. Because of a rift with the other two water bandit leaders, he was secretly recruited by the court. He killed the sworn brother in a surprise attack and took his head. In exchange for the official position of Dushui envoy."

Scholar Shan spoke slowly:
"This person disobeys the imperial court, which is called disloyalty; kills his brother to recruit security, which is called unrighteousness; who treats the dam as a sign of collapse and causes disaster to the people, and ignores it, which is called inhumane."

"Such an unfaithful and unkind person should be killed!"

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

"Mr. Shan." Linghu An narrowed his eyes:

"Master Yan wants to kill Wang Biao?"

"No." Shan Shusheng shook his head:

"It was Shan who saw that he was not angry, and planned to join hands with the two to get rid of this hut, which can be regarded as getting rid of a harm for the people in several nearby counties."

Ah……

Fangzheng sighed lightly.

No one believed this.

Shan Shusheng and Wang Biao had no grievances or enmities, let alone a chivalrous character, but since the other party said so, they had no objection.

"Mr. Shan."

Linghu An shook his head and said:
"The old lady of the Wang family is a master at cultivating body-protecting qi. Even if he is old and frail, it is not something I can handle."

"Not bad." Fangzheng interface:
"Fang is even worse, Mr. Shan may have found the wrong person."

"Hey!" Shan Shusheng looked at Fang Zheng first, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Fang is less than [-] this year, but he has already cultivated his true energy and become a martial artist. His future prospects are limitless, so why belittle yourself."

"As for the old lady of the Wang family..."

"This person was bedridden eight years ago, how much breath can he breathe even if he doesn't die after eight years?"

Fangzheng and Linghu'an looked at each other without saying a word.

In the shadow of a famous tree, Mrs. Wang was a tyrant in several nearby counties when he was young, even the Ren family had to be honest in front of him.

The other party is old.

But not dead yet!

As long as there is still a breath, a martial artist in the realm of no leakage can easily torture and kill the Great Zhou Tian, ​​and no one dares to take risks.

"as far as I know."

Scholar Shan unfolded his fan and said:

"The Wang family has acted domineeringly and unscrupulously in the fish and meat town these years. The wealthy merchants nearby have long been dissatisfied and have deep grievances. They secretly unite to overthrow the Wang family."

"Mr. Wang has been using ginseng essence to hang himself since last year. There is not much time left."

"Two."

He looked at the two of them and said:
"Let the rich households and merchants over there take the lead, and you will only be on the sidelines to assist. In addition, several masters from Santai County will be dispatched."

"What are you afraid of?"

Linghu An raised his eyebrows, showing emotion.

He had also heard a little about it.

The Wang family used to be domineering in the early years, and they offended many people. Ever since Mrs. Wang became seriously ill, some people have been making secret moves.

Especially these two years.

The Wang family's attitude towards the outside world has softened a lot, and they have even tried to win over powerful people from all over the world, but...

Others have not forgotten what happened back then, many people are waiting for the death of Mrs. Wang, and I am afraid that it will be the time when the Wang family will be overthrown.

Fang Zheng remained unmoved as always.

"One more thing."

Shan Shusheng continued:

"Back then, Mrs. Wang attacked the two brothers in a sneak attack and swallowed up a lot of property of the water bandits, including gold, silver, jewelry and top martial arts."

"There is even an inheritance of Taoism!"

Ok?
Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly sat up straight.

Linghu An focused his eyes even more, and asked subconsciously:
"really?"

"Nine times out of ten." Shan Shusheng didn't say he was dead, and said:

"Back then, Mrs. Wang had two sworn brothers, one was a sorcerer and the other was a Wulou martial artist. He was just a great Zhoutian martial artist back then."

"It is precisely because he killed the two brothers with tricks and obtained the inheritance of the water bandits that he advanced to the level of Wu Leu martial artist."

"It is naturally extraordinary to be able to become a mage and inherit the inheritance of a martial artist without leaks."

"Brother Linghu?"

He looked at Linghu An and asked:
"How do you feel?"

Linghu An's eyes flickered, and he said for a long time:

"If someone else takes the lead, Mrs. Wang is indeed powerless to make a move. I can make a move, but after I succeed, apart from the gold and silver property, I will share the inheritance of the Wang family's skills."

"Of course." Scholar Shan smiled, nodded and said:

"With Brother Linghu's strength, it's reasonable to take a share, and besides the possible visualization of the true meaning, the inheritance can be copied."

Then he turned around and looked.

"Master Fang?"

"Sorry." Fangzheng sighed softly:
"Fang has a lot of heart but not enough strength. I have just advanced to the rank of martial artist, and my background is not solid. Going rashly is just to die."

"Again..."

"It doesn't matter if you have all the masters going, it doesn't matter if there is a certain person on the long side or a certain person on the small side."

"Young Master Fang is too modest." Scholar Shan smiled, and changed the subject:
"I heard that Ben Lei Shou Wen Tailai has a good relationship with Mr. Fang, and has helped Fang's family several times. I wonder if I can invite him to go."

?

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Ben Leishou Wen Tailai is actually his false identity disguised with a human skin mask. In the past two years, he has popped up from time to time, and he has become famous.

He hesitated slightly:
"This one……"

"No?" Shan Shusheng frowned, his voice was displeased:

"This matter is of great importance. Shan is only willing to talk about it if he trusts Mr. Fang. If the Wang family knows about it, it will inevitably cause trouble."

"Yes." Fangzheng sighed softly. He had to pull himself into the water, otherwise he would not be trusted by the other party, and the one with the surname Shan was even more of a threat.

Don't let Fang Mou catch the opportunity, or you will look good.

Thinking about it, he nodded and said:
"In the past few days, Fang will invite brother Wen to come and talk."

"Very good."

Linghu An nodded:
"With the help of Ben Lei, this trip will have a little more chance of winning."

…………

Walking out of the county office, Linghu An stopped Fangzheng who was about to say goodbye:
"Master Fang, is there something wrong with the family?"

"This..." Fangzheng was taken aback:
"It's nothing serious."

"Since that's the case, why bother to leave." Linghu An smiled, and stretched out his hand to beckon not far away:
"Qiuchan, come here and meet Mr. Fang."

"Mr. Fang, this is the little girl Qiu Chan. She lived on the mountain most of the time before, and she came back home not long ago. Let's get to know each other."

Linghu Qiuchan has a petite figure, fair complexion, and girlish clarity in her eyes, her softness and frailty make people feel pity.

She came from the side of the carriage, bowed and bowed, with a soft voice:

"Qiu Chan has met Mr. Fang."

"Hey!"

Linghu An waved his hand:
"If you want to ask Mr. Fang to meet you, you can just call Brother Fang."

"Yes." Linghu Qiuchan should say:
"Brother Fang."

"Miss Qiuchan." Fang Zheng cupped his hands in return.

"Turn around as you please." Linghu An smiled and got into the carriage, and said:

"Just go back before dinner, there is Mr. Labor."

"Don't dare."

Fangzheng watched the other party go away, Fang Chao Linghu Qiuchan signaled:

"Miss Qiuchan, shall we go around?"

Linghu Qiuchan glanced at him timidly, then lowered her head with a blushing face, nodded and said:
"it is good."

She knew her father's arrangement and wanted to marry herself to the person in front of her. Firstly, she would find a good family for herself, and secondly, it would be good for the family.

It is common for rich families to marry each other.

It is true that the Linghu family is going to go to Fucheng to develop, but it will not abandon the foundation of Gu'an County, and marry a daughter into the Fang family, which complements each other.

Fangzheng has not married a wife yet, if Linghu Qiuchan marries, she will be the housewife.

Watch now.

The other party's appearance is not outstanding, but his temperament is quite good. In addition, he is a martial artist and has a lot of family property, so he can barely be regarded as a wishful man.

"Miss Qiuchan is actually a warlock?"

After getting to know each other a little along the way, Fang Zheng couldn't help but look surprised:
"Is your master still a mage?"

"Yes."

Linghu Qiuchan nodded:

"Master Jiuyuan, master of the family, is a teacher of Shenshui Palace. There are few people in our lineage. Most of them are monks in the mountains and fields, and they don't enter the rivers and lakes."

"Thus, although the family teacher is a mage, few people know about it."

"I was in poor health when I was born, and it was diagnosed that it would be difficult for me to live past the age of six. My father worked hard for this for a long time, and finally found the master."

"Master, take pity on me, accept me as an apprentice, and cast spells to resolve my congenital diseases, so that I can live until now."

"pity!"

She sighed lightly and said:
"Because my inborn bones are too weak, I have only practiced as an intermediate warlock so far. I lack blood, and I dare not cast spells lightly."

Most warlocks need bloodletting to cast spells.

And Linghu Qiuchan's complexion was fair, even pale, and she really couldn't do bloodletting as frequently as Fang Zheng and Zhang Mingrui.

"I see."

Fangzheng understood it, and then asked curiously:
"According to what Fang knows, magical artifacts are very important to warlocks and mages. A good magical artifact can greatly increase the strength of a practitioner, and even kill enemies at higher levels."

"I don't know where this magic weapon comes from?"

He also asked Zhang Mingrui this question, but the other party didn't know.

Zhang Mingrui is just a disciple of the outer sect of Chunyang Palace, he does not enter the true biography, he knows the basic knowledge of cultivation, if he is a little deeper, his eyes will be blackened.

"The magic weapon?"

Linghu Qiuchan looked sideways:

"The materials that can be used to refine magic weapons are all treasures from heaven and earth, which are extremely rare, such as thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood, the remains of spiritual insects, innate gold, etc..."

"With the addition of a special method, it will be possible to take shape."

"Very rare anyway."

Fangzheng nodded thoughtfully.

"Junior Sister!"

At this moment, an anxious voice suddenly came from the front, Fangzheng raised his head, and saw a young Taoist hurriedly approaching Linghu Qiuchan.

"Junior Sister, you make it easy for me to find!"

?

Fangzheng looked at the person, and then at Linghu Qiuchan, who had an embarrassed expression on his face, speechless.

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late at night.

Fangzheng sat cross-legged in the underground darkroom.

Several high-voltage generators around him had already been started, and arcs visible to the naked eye jumped from time to time, falling on Fang Zheng's body from time to time.

With the help of electric power to practice the vowel thunder method, the effect is like eating a complete tonic, and the progress is gratifying.

"Ok!"

With a muffled grunt, Fangzheng's arm trembled, and the electric wire hit the switch to stop the generator, with a pensive look on his face.

"Not right..."

Now, he has practiced the vowel thunder method to the realm of four thunders, but he is only one step away from the realm of five thunders, but he finds it difficult to cross.

Raising his arm, thunder marks appeared on his skin.

"Could it be that my physical body can't keep up with the progress of my practice because my cultivation progress is too fast, and my physical body may collapse when I practice forcibly."

Shaking his head, Fangzheng was puzzled.

When he was a martial artist, he had built a solid foundation in a hundred days, and after advancing to the rank of martial artist, he had to use a generator to assist in his cultivation. After a while, he advanced to the realm of the second thunder.

After a few months,
Prove the realm of three thunders.

At this time, the Little Weekend is already complete.

one year later.

Achieve the realm of the four thunders and become a great Zhou Tianwu master.

In less than two years, from the beginning of entering the martial arts to the advanced stage of the Great Zhou, the speed of progress is naturally unimaginable for ordinary martial artists.

However, since the realization of the realm of four thunders, the progress has been getting slower and slower. Although there is no problem with the power adjustment, the body has frequent symptoms.

"After all, there is no one to give advice. Even if there is a problem, there is no way to ask for advice."

Sighing, Fangzheng stood up and stretched his muscles:
"Judging from the current situation, although I don't know the reason, it is because my physical body is not used to the realm of the vowel thunder method. I can only find a way in this regard."

"If there is a elixir that can nourish the physical body and suppress the collapse, it will help me step into the realm of the five thunders."

"Well……"

"The Wanbaoge Chen family's covenant, it seems that if you don't go, you can't make it. There is no complete inheritance, and even if there is a problem in the practice, you don't know where the problem is."

"But don't rush!"

"Chen Jiuniang said that if you reach the realm of three thunders, go find her. The Chen family has a profound background. If you want to be able to protect yourself, you must at least cultivate to the realm of five thunders."

"The vowel thunder method is the top inheritance, especially good at tempering the physical body. The physical body in the realm of five thunders is strong enough to resist the perfect warrior of the Great Zhou."

"Then..."

"Even if the Chen family wants to do something, I don't need to be afraid."

"Crack!"

"boom!"

Thunder roared in the arena, and there was a sudden pause in the next moment. Fangzheng looked up, his eyes moved slightly, and then he turned over and jumped out of the dark room.

Take a Letter Arrow from the wall and unfold it.

After a while.

Fangzheng changed into a suit of clothes and put on a human skin mask.

His body squirmed slightly, and he used the method of changing muscles and bones to make his body stronger. It was like a different person in the blink of an eye.

Ben Leishou Wen Tailai!

"drink!"

With a muffled grunt in his mouth, he jumped out of Fangfu, turned into a phantom and went straight to the agreed place.

I just got the news that the old man of the Wang family has passed away, but the Wang family chose not to make the funeral a secret, and now is the best time to do it.

The Wang family also has the inheritance to cultivate to the realm of no leakage. If you can get it, you may be able to solve your own cultivation problems.

(End of this chapter)