Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 392 Essence
Fang Zhixing sneered and said, "What are you talking about? I won't delay Mr. Gou while you practice hard here."

Hard work!

Let me strangle you. I'm either getting beaten every day, or I'm on the way to being beaten.

Xigou no longer wants to stay here.

Furthermore, he was not blind, he saw Fang Zhixing's system panel at a glance.

Good guy!
Fang Zhixing is at the juncture of upgrading!
He came to see Xigou, obviously intending to take Xigou with him.

Showing kindness belongs to yes!

How can a thin dog not know how to appreciate it? As long as it is upgraded, all the lost dog lives will be regained.

Oh, and more importantly, his bloodline should be upgraded to level seven!
What rubbish Beast King Pill, how could Fang Zhi Xing Xiang be there!

So, the thin dog waggled its tail vigorously, stuck out its tongue, giggled, and said with a flattering smile: "Goodbye, I haven't seen you for a few months. I miss you. Do you miss me?"

After leaving last time, he first took a bath with the blood of a master of the Earthly Evil Realm, and then refined a drop of life metal...

But this time...

The harder some rich second generations work, the more they fail!

The same was true in his previous life. He also wanted to study hard and make progress every day and start a career. But in the end, he might as well rely on women.

The thin dog looked around curiously.

It seems that there is no danger.

However, everything was normal before Fang Zhixing, with a thoughtful look on his face.

That's how he is, obviously very motivated, but the harder he works, the more he becomes useless.

Take the colorful auspicious clouds and go straight back to the Eye of Poseidon Building.

We are not afraid that the rich second generation will lose their ambition by playing with things, but they are afraid that the rich second generation will be ambitious.

The carp leaps over the dragon gate, just right!

What caught the dog's eyes was an alley, foggy, cold and damp.

He had only been separated from Fang Zhixing for three months, and Fang Zhixing actually found a way to go to the upper world.

The alley in front of him is exactly where Fang Zhixing visited last time.

"This is really unexpected!"

Xigou said: "Which one of us is following the other? Isn't it okay for me to be the one to climb up to you?"

Nothing much has changed.

Xigou was shocked and stared: "That's the fourth world?"

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "Martial Saint World!"

Fang Zhixing reminded him, stretched out his hands, and opened the crack.

Next, Fang Zhixing did not go to his presidential suite, but entered the elevator and went straight down to the second floor.

"Chu, it feels so uncomfortable!" Xigou was startled and turned his head to look at Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel refreshed.

The thin dog seemed to have fallen into water, subconsciously holding its breath and quickly scanning the front.

Fang Zhixing took several deep breaths in succession, but did not feel any discomfort.

The little dog understood this and hurriedly bit Fang Zhixing's clothes corner.

The town was still dilapidated and desolate, extremely silent, with not a single living thing around.

"Where are you going?"

He was shocked!

Hey, could it be because of life metal?
Think about it, life metal is an incredible existence, and its secret is still a mystery.

He followed Fang Zhixing and pushed forward. He was in a trance for a while, and suddenly felt the pressure around his body increase sharply.

Xigou regretted it a little, feeling like one of those rich second generations.

Fang Zhixing said speechlessly: "Don't be so mean to me. You are so awesome. I can't reach you anyway."

But Fang Zhixing refined the life metal, and his physical fitness improved beyond words, allowing him to walk freely in the world of the Martial Saint.

Xigou relaxed his breathing, and as soon as he took in a breath, he felt terrible, and there was a burning pain in his mouth and throat.

One person and one dog came to the wall and looked at the crack in the wall.

How much the hell have I missed?

"Follow me……"

"Could it be that I have adapted to the environment of the Martial Saint World?"

"What?"

One person and one dog walked out of the restricted area of ​​animal fighting.

Fang Zhixing didn't expect that things would turn out like this, and even he couldn't believe it.

"I have adapted to the environment here, then..."

Fang Zhixing suddenly trembled and immediately let go of his soul perception.

Suddenly, his spiritual power surged out like a tide, no longer subject to any suppression or hindrance, and washed away thousands of miles around with ease.

Everything is reflected in my heart, every detail is revealed!

Immediately, Fang Zhixing noticed something. There were flickers in the air, not dust, but tiny particles.

There is no such thing in the air in the world of machines.

Fang Zhixing didn't know what these luminous particles were. They were floating in the air aimlessly, filling the whole world.

The next second, Fang Zhixing began to concentrate, manipulated the surrounding particles, and gathered them in his hand.

Then the particles gathered more and more, gradually condensing into a silvery white mist visible to the naked eye.

"Hey, isn't this?!"

Fang Zhixing's face changed drastically, and he was extremely surprised.

During the process of Fang Zhixing refining the life metal, the life metal first turned into a gaseous state and turned into silver-white mist.

And in the air of Wu Shengtianxia, ​​there are particles floating in the air, which are surprisingly the life metal in the vaporized state!
In other words, people in this world have always lived in an environment filled with life metal particles.

"Fang Zhixing, I feel so uncomfortable, how about you?" Xigou couldn't help but ask via voicemail.

Fang Zhixing responded: "I'm fine."

Xigou asked in astonishment: "What's going on? Is the environment in the Martial Saint's world unfriendly to strange beasts?"

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a while and explained briefly.

"Wori, I dare to love you because of the life metal particles..."

The thin dog clicked his tongue in surprise, and finally figured it out. Fang Zhixing and the life metal had merged into one, but he had not.

The difference was immediately apparent.

Only then will we know that a fish in water is like a fish in water, and a small dog is like a dog in water.

"Let's go, I want to meet that old man from Wuzong again."

Fang Zhixing grabbed the thin dog by the back of the neck, lifted it up, and teleported to the small temple outside the town.

The thin dog took a closer look and saw an old man with gray hair and a hunchback in the courtyard of the small temple, sitting under the eaves and taking a nap. There was a pile of chopped firewood in front of him.

dong dong~
Fang Zhixing knocked on the door politely.

The old man in gray suddenly woke up and looked at the door with a frown.

He blinked, looked at Xia Zhixing a few times, and asked, "Young man, who are you looking for?"

"???"

Fang Zhixing was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly realized that at this time, in the eyes of the old man in gray, he was no longer a monster. The next second, the old man in gray suddenly noticed the thin dog, and his color suddenly changed with fear, as if facing a powerful enemy, he shouted: "What are you holding in your hand?"

"..." Xigou looked confused and confused.

Has this old man never seen a dog?
Fang Zhixing mentioned the thin dog and said seriously: "The monster I just caught."

The old man in gray said urgently: "Kill it quickly!"

The thin dog couldn't help baring his teeth and growling.

The roar didn't matter. The already nervous old man in gray was so frightened that he slipped and fell down.

The old man in gray clothes rolled and crawled, grabbed the iron rod leaning against the pillar, raised it, and assumed a fighting posture.

See this scene!
Fang Zhixing and Xigou had a mental exchange.

Then, the thin dog suddenly rolled over, broke free from Fang Zhixing's hand, and ran away quickly.

Fang Zhixing did not chase after him, but waved his hand and said, "Old man, I'm thirsty. Can you give me some water?"

The old man in gray clothes was surprised and uncertain, then he slowed down, put down the iron rod, and said, "Come in."

Only then did Zhixing push the door open and sit on the wooden bench in the yard.

The old man in gray clothes took a gourd and ladle, scooped water from the water jar, handed it over, and asked again: "What's your surname?"

"My surname is Fang Zhixing, I am a grassroots person who wanders around." Fang Zhixing said vaguely.

The old man in gray clothes flashed his eyes and said cautiously: "If you are capable of catching that monster alive, you must have at least reached the level of a great martial artist."

Fang Zhixing glanced at the iron rod and said with a smile: "This old man is also a martial arts practitioner. Judging from your complexion, could it be that you are an expert in martial arts?"

The expression of the old man in gray relaxed, and a hint of pride appeared in his eyebrows. He sat opposite Fang Zhixing and sighed: "To be honest, my name is Fan Haichao, and he was an elder of the 'Shenzhen Sect'."

Fang Zhixing put on a surprised expression and stammered: "Could it be that, the Shenzhen Sect?"

The old man in gray clothes nodded and sighed: "Yes, it's the Shenzhen sect that was destroyed. In the blink of an eye, more than fifty years have passed, eh!"

Fang Zhixing suddenly realized what he was doing and praised: "You must be blessed with great luck to survive."

The old man in gray clothes waved his hand and said with a sad smile: "What great luck? On the day the Shenzhen Sect was destroyed, I happened to be out on business, so I escaped the disaster."

Fang Zhixing added: "There are many legends and different opinions about how the Shenzhen Sect was destroyed. I wonder what the truth is?"

The old man in gray clothes couldn't help but look sad, recalling: "Well, speaking of it, all of this is actually my fault.

That year, when I was traveling and passing by a village, I met a young man by chance. I discovered that he had extraordinary bones and was a peerless prodigy in martial arts, so I took him back to the sect and trained him carefully.

The young man quickly rose to prominence, and everyone in the sect loved him very much and pampered him.

Over time, he gradually became arrogant, arrogant, and annoying.

Later, another genius disciple appeared with amazing talent and took away all his halo, causing his mentality to become distorted, his behavior became more and more extreme, and he refused to change despite repeated admonitions.

My Shenzhen sect practices the "Shenzhen Stick Method", spiritually communicates with the "Shenzhen Tianzun", subdues demons and defends the way, and is upright and upright.

After the young man's psychological distortion, he secretly practiced evil skills and communicated spiritually with an ancient evil god. As a result, he gave birth to the world-destroying evil creature 'Earthly Python', causing the entire Shenzhen Sect to be destroyed. "

Mentioning these sad past events, the old man lamented and burst into tears.

"Senior, please forgive me."

Fang Zhixing comforted him with a few words, continued to guide the topic, and said slowly: "We practice spiritual communication with Taixu living beings, which is inherently dangerous and unpredictable. There have been several times where I almost went astray."

The old man in gray clothes raised his head and asked curiously: "I haven't asked where your master is from?"

Fang Zhixing even said: "There is no school or sect. I picked up a technique and practiced it on my own until now."

"really?!"

The old man in gray clothes was greatly surprised and shocked. He clicked his tongue and said: "A person who practices alone can reach the realm of a great martial artist at a young age. Could it be that you are a peerless genius?"

He suddenly reached out his hand and held Fang Zhixing's wrist.

Immediately, a warm current penetrated into Fang Zhixing's body. After traveling around for a while, it returned to the body of the old man in gray.

"Excellent Gen Gu!"

The old man in gray clothes was deeply moved, gave a thumbs up and said: "You are really a martial arts wizard!"

Fang Zhixing's face suddenly filled with sorrow, he spread his hands and said: "What's the use of my bones? I don't have any superior martial arts..."

The old man in gray clothes was startled at first, then laughed and said: "You lacked martial arts, you should have told me earlier!"

He stood up and walked into the house, then quickly returned with an old scroll in his hand.

"Here you go." He smiled happily.

Fang Zhixing took it in his hand, spread it out, and read it with concentration.

What is recorded on the scroll is the "Sacred Stick Technique".

Most of the words are similar, so I can recognize them but cannot read them well.

But there are also many fonts that are very unfamiliar and have never been seen before.

Fang Zhixing was surprised and said: "You just gave me your sect's secret knowledge for nothing?"

The old man in gray clothes smiled and said: "My Shenzhen Sect has been destroyed, what's the use of keeping the skills? If you can make this magic skill famous all over the world again, I will also thank you."

Fang Zhixing looked serious and said solemnly: "This junior is willing to worship the senior as his teacher and ask the senior to pass on his skills."

The old man in gray waved his hand and said: "There is no need to become a disciple. I have only a few years to live, and you don't need to bear anything for me. But I will teach you well and teach you everything I have."

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed and immediately began to ask for advice, word for word.

The old man in gray clothes knew everything and explained it patiently.

Soon, Fang Zhixing understood the content of the exercises in the introductory chapter.

The martial arts training method of Wusheng Tianxia is to absorb the "essence of heaven and earth" to strengthen one's body.

The so-called essence of heaven and earth is exactly the life metal particles floating between heaven and earth.

Moreover, only those with deep roots can sense the existence of the essence of heaven and earth.

As for who has a bone, it is completely innate and is determined from the moment of birth.

In other words, most people in the martial arts world have no bones and cannot practice martial arts.

Martial arts is firmly in the hands of a few people.

This leads to these lucky people with strong foundation, after mastering tyrannical power, to dominate and dominate, looking down on all living beings like ants.

Wuzong!

King Wu!

Martial Saint!

The common people can do whatever they want!

It doesn't stop there.

After getting started in martial arts, martial arts practitioners still need to mentally communicate with Taixu creatures, the effect is similar to visualizing totems.

For various sects and wealthy families, the Taixu creatures they communicate with spiritually are often fixed and unique.

This is a bit like religious belief, only believing in a certain god.

But there are always some mentally fragile or weak-willed warriors. During spiritual communication, they either got distracted or were bewitched, and finally came into contact with an evil Taixu creature.

Once the two reconcile spiritually, they will be like thunder from the sky and fire from the earth, and they will be out of control.

After that, evil things will be conceived and born into this world to cause harm to the world.

It is not difficult to imagine that the warriors in the Martial Saint world are simply disaster-causing machines. From time to time, they will create an evil thing, causing chaos in the world and making people miserable.

"Poseidon is right. The reason why Wusheng Tianxia became like this bird is all their own doing."

Fang Zhixing was extremely speechless.

In this world of Martial Saints, man-made disasters are greater than natural disasters...

(End of this chapter)