Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 288 Someone has to carry the burden forward
Looking at the golden and black talisman panel, Fang Xuan couldn't help but sigh: "The road of cultivation is long and arduous!"

As he spoke, Fang Xuan began to practice according to the growth method written on the talisman.

After a while, Fang Xuan felt a powerful mysterious fire being ignited in his body, and his whole body was filled with a burning sensation.

In the sea of ​​qi, the golden bead also began to spin rapidly.

At the same time, the endless spiritual energy in the entire side hall also penetrated into Fang Xuan's body through every pore of his body.

It's worthy of being called the Temple of Martial Arts. It has so much heritage!

You know, the spiritual energy that is comparable to that condensed by a dozen spirit gathering cauldrons can increase the efficiency of tempering a warrior's body exponentially.

The grade of the Divine Fire Xuantian Transformation was very high. Even with the help of the talisman, as more knowledge gradually accumulated in his mind, Fang Xuan also rubbed his temples gently.

It was not until his body was covered with a layer of fire condensed from his own body that Fang Xuan instantly realized the domineering nature of this technique.

To put it bluntly, the Divine Fire Mysterious Sky Transformation is equivalent to using some means to forcibly enhance Fang Xuan's strength.

Moreover, this kind of improvement does not require any sacrifice like some evil techniques, which will not cause various backlashes after use.

Although this improvement is also time-limited, the improved strength is indeed extremely powerful.

As Fang Xuan activated the Divine Fire Xuantian Transformation in the side hall, in an instant, the flames in the sky were mobilized again.

They all flowed around Fang Xuan's body, slowly attaching to the surface of Fang Xuan's body in a mysterious trajectory.

However, the entire circulation process was not skillful, which was obviously because the technique had not yet been fully perfected.

Feeling the tremendous power in his body, Fang Xuan's eyes flickered and he was even a little shocked in his heart.

"This is just the beginning. The first transformation can actually allow me to advance to the middle stage of the fifth level. This technique is so powerful!"

Because they were in the deepest part of the Sutra Repository, the vibration caused by Fang Xuan did not attract the attention of other people.

Temple Master Sun came out of the Sutra Repository and returned to the main hall.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine candles illuminated the entire hall. In front of a wall, Dayang's national master was standing in front.

When Sun Miaozhu saw the woman, his relaxed face suddenly became serious. After clasping his fists and saluting, he said respectfully: "Sir, isn't it too early to hand over the Divine Fire Mysterious Heaven Transformation to Fang Xuan now?

Although he is a man of Longfu, the activation of this technique requires a strong enough Samadhi Divine Fire in the body. If it is used improperly, it may backfire! "

It is obvious that the Divine Fire Mysterious Heaven Transformation that Sun Miaozhu gave to Fang Xuan is not an ordinary top-grade martial art.

The woman was still facing the wall, and her faint voice came out slowly: "The Samadhi Divine Fire in his body can still continue to condense, so he needs to be given some external pressure.

If my guess is correct, when he is able to use the first transformation, he will be able to at least burst out the strength of the early stage of the fifth level."

Seeing the woman's confident look, Sun Miaozhu shook his head, which was rare. "The benefit brought by the first transformation is not much. It is not as great as the improvement of Hunyuan Hualong Jue. It should not be that great."

The woman stopped talking and obviously had no intention of arguing with Sun Miaozhu.

After a brief silence between the two, Sun Miaozhu asked in a low voice: "Master Wushen, the Samadhi Fire in his body is very strange. It is impossible for a warrior to generate the Samadhi Fire before he enters the upper realm and the Nei Ting acupoint is activated."

Seeing Sun Miaozhu's puzzled look, the woman turned her head gently, and said without any emotion: "This world is very big. Just because you don't know it doesn't mean it doesn't exist!"

After that, the woman continued, "How are the preparations for the dragon vein going?"

Sun Miaozhu's expression suddenly became serious: "According to the current progress, it will take at least three months. We thought too simply before.

Moreover, we have disturbed the Dayang Dragon Vein, and that old monk will definitely not let it go!"

Thinking of the thing suppressed in the old monk's bowl, the woman who usually had no emotion on her face frowned slightly. After a moment of silence, she slowly said: "That monster really can't be released. This is a problem. If it doesn't work, I will take action!"

"But the rules." Sun Miaozhu wanted to continue speaking, but saw the woman waving her hand, "Since it has developed to this point, we, the Wu Temple, must bear the price. As the old monk said, everything has cause and effect!"

"By the way, there is a problem in Leizhou. Prince Huaiyang may ask the Martial Temple for help. Who do you think should be sent?"

Sun Miaozhu thought for a moment and waved his hand: "Let Xiang Jie go. He is one step away from the late stage of the fifth heavenly gate. Then, I suggest that Fang Xuan go with him."

A look of surprise flashed across the woman's face: "Are you willing to do that?"

The old man's face was replaced by a kind smile, and then he said helplessly: "I would like him to continue to practice in the Martial Temple, but how can he bear such a huge burden without some experience!

Even if we old people want to keep carrying the burden, one day we will not be able to do so anymore.”

The woman smiled faintly, revealing a pair of shallow dimples, and her stunning face became more lively: "You are quite open-minded, so let's do this!"

After staying in the Wu Temple for a few days, everything Pei Qian saw was new and interesting.

On the other hand, Pei Zhizhen's expression became increasingly solemn.

Today, an uninvited guest came to the Martial Temple.

He was a temple servant who spoke a few words to Pei Zhizhen in the Martial Temple and then left in a hurry.

After that, Pei Qian discovered that the haze that had originally shrouded Pei Zhizhen became even thicker.

"Aunt, is there something wrong?"

Pei Qian, who was still wearing women's clothes, handed Pei Zhizhen a slice of melon and asked curiously.

As the recognized future successor of Emperor Taixuanzong, he seemed to have never been under any pressure from the outside world.

Looking at the somewhat heartless Pei Qian, Pei Zhizhen sighed, and then thought that it would be nice if Pei Qian could continue like this.

"Li Yuanzheng asked us to go to Leizhou!!"

Because of the relationship between Taixuanzong and the Dayang Dynasty, Taixuanzong could not stay out of this matter.

"Is it because of Wanli Xuetu?"

Seeing Pei Zhizhen nodded, Pei Qian cursed: "Li Yuanzheng is too shameless!"

Pei Zhizhen said coldly: "No matter what, he is still your uncle!"

After finishing speaking, Pei Zhizhen said angrily: "But he is indeed shameless!"

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly. They knew what they were thinking.

"So when do we set off?"

Pei Zhizhen looked outside the door and said in a deep voice:

"Wait for the Wu Temple's response. This time, a Wu Temple disciple will go with us!"

Pei Zhizhen thought for a moment and said carefully:

“There should be!”

(End of this chapter)