I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 92
night.

Fang Ze was in Guanlan Lu, holding a visualization diagram of the Thunder God Subduing Demon Fist and watching carefully.

"This visualization picture doesn't feel particularly magical at first, but once the spirit is poured into it, it will be brought into a trance. It feels very much like hypnosis."

"I thought I could understand it quickly based on my experience in Tianzhou, but now it seems that I still underestimated Long Kang's martial arts. The essence of the martial arts wisdom of thousands of people is really extraordinary."

Fang Ze sighed in his heart.

He placed the visualization diagram of Thunder God Subduing Demon Fist on the desk and rubbed his brow with his hand.

Visualizing pictures is not something you can just look at. It consumes your soul. Fang Ze can only look at it for an hour at a time.

It's possible to understand the true meaning, but I can't figure out the principle. It seems that I need to ask the master after returning to Tianzhou to see what this method is.

He looked at the stack of information next to the copy.

It has been three days since Dongliu Ke and Li Fangweng came.

Fang Ze collected some information through the stolen door and the Boyinghui channels left by Zhao Kang.

Among them are those about Li Fangweng and Dongliu Ke.

Li Fangweng became famous in Longkang Qijue earlier, and he was also a ruthless figure in his early years, so he offended many people. When he was in his 40s, he was seeking revenge from his family, and he dared not seek revenge from him, but killed his son and daughter-in-law .

Li Fangweng first chased the murderer and killed his enemy. After this incident, his temperament changed drastically. From then on, he slowly began to calm down, and his temperament gradually became more talkative. Now in his 60s, he has become a famous figure in the world. A person who is admired and loved by younger generations.

Li Fangweng's son left behind a son who was his spiritual sustenance and trained with all his strength. However, the child was born with deficiencies and it was difficult for him to achieve martial arts achievements.

Kou Wuming, a guest from Dongliu, was originally a Confucian scholar, but he failed in many tests. Later, there was no news for more than ten years. When he reappeared, he was already a man in the world. By the time he was about 40 years old, he had achieved the ninth level.

After reading the information, Fang Ze guessed that Li Fangweng traded the elixirs to improve his qualifications for the sake of his children and grandchildren.

Shaking his head slightly.

Fang Ze stood up and prepared to go to the Nulan River to get some air.

...

Mission Hills is hundreds of meters away.

More than a dozen people from the rivers and lakes came here.

The person walking in front was none other than Hua Zirong.

"Brother Hua, is Senior Tianwai Shenquan really willing to fulfill his promise? If I send you this visualization diagram of the True Intention Palm Technique without the secret book, can you exchange it for a magical medicine that can quickly increase your skill?" A 23-year-old sword-wielding knight, asked uneasily.

Hua Zirong laughed.

"Brother Zhou Xian is too cautious!"

"Senior Yuan, who is that? Just for a promise, he dared to break into the Wubo barbarian army, seize the body of the commander-in-chief and send it back to Tianshui. Can such a master and hero hack your visualization?"

"It's not like you haven't heard of it. A few days ago, Tan Zhaodi used the lightsaber with a broken true intention and exchanged it for two bottles of magic medicine. How many people were envious of him at that time?"

"You can keep your heart in your stomach."

"Furthermore, if Senior Yuan lacks character, can Mr. Han lend him the Guanlan House for safe use?"

"Really, Mr. Han?"

The knights' eyes immediately focused on the man walking in the middle of the stars.

The man in the middle is 23 or [-] years old, wearing a white brocade robe and holding a jade fan. He is graceful, handsome and full of energy.

He is Han Rui, a direct descendant of the Han family of the Xia Yang family.

As a child of a noble family, Han Rui doesn't like studying but likes to associate with heroes. He also hired a good master and now has a fourth-level martial arts realm.

He has always spent generously, has a noble status, and has a free and bold personality. His fourth-level martial arts skills are not humble for his age, and he is also very famous in the Xunzhou world.After listening to Hua Zirong's words, Han Rui nodded slightly and said in a calm and slow tone: "Brother Hua is right."

"When Han first saw Tianwai Shenquan, he was impressed by his demeanor."

"Senior Yuan has seen very profound things along the way in martial arts, and often a few words of advice can enlighten people."

"I also spent a lot of money this time to prepare a true map, but instead of changing the elixir, I wanted to ask Senior Yuan to guide me for a while."

“Sometimes a few words of advice from a famous teacher can save years of hard work.”

"Look at Brother Hua, you guys, it's only been a while since Senior Yuan gave me some advice, and there are faint signs of breaking through to the sixth level."

After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel envious and even secretly jealous.

Hua Zirong wanted to be humble, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

He had been stuck at the fifth level for a long time, and felt that practicing was becoming more and more obscure and difficult, and he still didn't know what the problem was.

Senior Yuan pointed out the key point in one sentence.

His visualization practice was off track!
Hua Zirong had a vague feeling at first, but he couldn't be sure and didn't dare to find anyone to give random advice.

With just one word, Senior Yuan cleared away Hua Zirong's doubts, readjusted and got back on track.

He has stayed at the fifth-rank level for many years. Now that he has eliminated his doubts, he feels a little diligent and brave. Within a few days, he feels that everything is going well, and there are faint signs of a breakthrough.

Hua Zirong increasingly felt that it was a great blessing to be able to follow Senior Yuan all the way.

"I only got this opportunity after going through the test of Senior Yuan. The process is unbearable to look back on." Hua Zirong responded with emotion, thinking of the terrifying experience of almost running to death.

While they were talking, the group of people had almost arrived at Guanlan Lu.

"what?"

"There seems to be someone by the Nulan River?"

Someone with good eyesight said in surprise.

After hearing this, everyone looked towards the Nulan River...

……

Fang Ze walked out of Guanlan Lu.

Suddenly, his heart was shocked!
A tall and majestic figure stood erect on the edge of the Nulan River not far ahead.

This person has black braided hair, an unusually majestic body, his back is as straight as a javelin, but his whole body exudes an intimidating aura, as if a god and demon descended from the sky, with the potential to fill the world, and his bronze-like skin has a shiny reflection. The fur of the wolf skin robe wrapped around him was fluttering in the wind.

His face is like a bronze statue, full of ruthlessness and coldness. The sight of him is enough to make you unforgettable and frightened for a lifetime.A pair of cold and merciless eyes on the straight bridge of his nose look down at all living beings, never revealing the emotional changes and feelings in his heart, making people feel that he views the world and all living beings like a god or demon.

Fang Ze blurted out: "Wuzun Guzan!"

"You really dare to come to Longkang?"

The only person in the world who has such momentum and puts such pressure on him is the God of War of the Wubo Barbarians, Wuzun Guzan!

"Oh, no one in Longkang will protect you, why don't I dare to come?"

A cold smile appeared on Wu Zun Guzan's lips.

As the Wubo Barbarians and the patron saint of the Wubo Barbarians, Guzan supported Wang Ting and spent 30 years integrating the northern prairie and directing his troops towards Longkang.

He has sufficient confidence in his own martial arts, even if the three gods of Longkang work together to encircle and kill him, he can retreat completely.

As for Yuan Feng, the Heavenly Outer Divine Fist in front of him, no one in the world would protect him.

(End of this chapter)