The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 53: Blood-changing Butterfly Transformation Oriental Girl
Time is like water, and years are like shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed like water, and the New Year was over in a flash.

call--

The cold wind howled in January, and the sky and the earth were all white.

Only when the sun rises does it bring a tiny bit of warm light to Sanshui County.

In the cold weather, there was heavy snow falling from the sky, and there were fewer pedestrians on the streets. Only a few people woke up early to clear the snow on the streets.

Near Fang Xun's residence, hot steam was rising from the chaos stall.

"Another auspicious snowfall heralds a good harvest!"

The old waiter, who had to get up early in the snow to work in the dark for a living, also expressed his simple wishes while making wontons.

Yan Ming, who was eating porridge on the table, smiled and said, "I don't know whether it will be a good harvest or not. I only know that it is snowing heavily today, so the evil cult of Heavenly Law should be quiet for a while."

The old waiter smiled and continued, "Yes, that's exactly the point!

The bears in the wild mountains and ridges need to hibernate, and the Tianli Sect and the soldiers also need to spend the winter."

Even if it is a beheading business, it will not continue until the cold winter season is over. Otherwise, those Tianlijiao believers who are not even the day after tomorrow will be either killed by the soldiers or frozen to death.

Yan Ming smiled when he heard this. After the winter, the rebellious army of the Tianli Sect had indeed calmed down and returned to their own nests. The officers and soldiers of various prefectures in Jiangzhou also stopped their attacks and rested.

However, this has nothing to do with the people of Sanshui County. Everyone just listens to the war reports from other prefectures and counties for fun.

Sanshui County had a good New Year's Day, no matter it was the common people or the wealthy.

As if they were afraid of Wei Lin, a great master in the Kaiqiao realm, the rebels of the Tianli Sect roaming around Guangling Prefecture tacitly agreed not to offend Wei Lin. After all, one should pick on the weak, right?
Without the disaster of war, Sanshui County remains prosperous.

After the Li family was ransacked and exterminated, all parties in the county took advantage of the situation. Their medicinal materials business was taken over by six or seven local wealthy families in the county. Even the county magistrate Wang Xianzhi got involved and made a lot of money.

Ordinary people also spend a lot less when they get medicine for headaches and fevers.

Martial arts masters in martial arts schools also spend 30% less when practicing and buying medicine.

The Li family is gone, the monopoly is gone, and now there are six or seven forces competing together. Naturally, the price of medicine has also come down.

It can be said that the death of the Li family brings happiness to everyone.
Yan Ming recalled in his mind while swallowing the last of the chaos into his stomach.

Then he slammed a dozen copper coins onto the table.

"Slow down, Yantou!"

Following the old waiter's voice, Yan Ming walked straight towards Fang Xun's residence.

After a few knocks on the door, accompanied by a creak, the door opened, revealing Wei Lin's figure.

Wei Lin was only wearing a thin silk shirt in the heavy snow, but his face was rosy, as if he didn't feel the cold at all.

His injuries had healed as early as last month, and not only had his skills recovered, they had even improved a little.

"It's Yanming. It's cold. Come in quickly."

Yan Ming also felt a little cold, so he wrapped himself in his fur coat, feeling a surge of envy. If one had high martial arts skills, he would be immune to cold or heat, unlike him, who had to wear a cotton jacket in winter.

Yan Ming followed Wei Lin respectfully towards the central hall, speaking casually as he walked.

"If you ask me, with your status as Lord Wei, you should have gone to the pawnbroker to hire some servants. Why would you open the door for me in person?"

Wei Lin smiled when he heard this: "When you get old, it's good to move around more."

As they were talking, the two entered the central hall. Wei Lin said, "You are here to look for Brother Xun, right? He is in the backyard. Go find him yourself. Remember to be careful when you go there and pay attention to the noise."

"Okay, Master Wei!"

Yan Ming responded and walked towards the backyard, his steps very lightly.

Since Wei Lin asked him to pay attention to the movement, it means that Xun Ge'er is practicing.

Soon, Yan Ming saw the open back door of the hall.

But as he got closer to the back door, Yan Ming suddenly felt the temperature of the air around him gradually rising.

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In the empty room, long inhuman breathing sounds came in from the back door, covering up the sound of the wind and snow.

Yan Ming also breathed in accordance with this rhythm unconsciously, and he almost couldn't hold his breath, and stars appeared in his eyes.

'Hiss——What kind of skill is Xun brother practicing? His breath is too long!'

Shaking his head, Yan Ming walked lightly to the back door, looked out, and immediately opened his eyes wide.

He saw Fang Xun sitting cross-legged in the backyard, wearing only a short-sleeved shirt and shorts. His body was so transparent that it seemed to be glowing, as red as blood and as clear as a piece of crystal agate!

You can even see the sticky blood surging beneath the skin.

Yan Ming felt that Fang Xun was like a furnace, with waves of heat coming towards him, causing hot sweat to ooze out of his forehead.

In the snow-white backyard, Fang Xun was surrounded by hot and misty white air.

There was not a single piece of snow within a ten-foot radius around him, and the snowflakes that floated from the sky to a height of three meters above his head were immediately melted into steam by the heat waves.

Fang Xun's five senses reached their limit, and he could clearly and continuously sense every inch of bones and muscles in his body. The terrifying energy and blood radiating from his body made the area within a ten-foot radius outside his body feel like it was being burned by a furnace.

However, the dantian area in his body was half hot and half cold.

The blood was surging and gradually seeped out from the pores, and the muscles, bones, and skin all made unbearable groans.

Immediately, drops of blood began to seep out of the corners of his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears, and soon Fang Xun became a bloody man.

Yan Ming watched Fang Xun bleed from all seven orifices, feeling horrified.

'What kind of kung fu is this? ! '

Just when he was startled and wanted to find Wei Lin to check on him, Fang Xun suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and walked towards Yan Ming.

"Xunxun. Brother Xun, you."

Yan Ming cried out in surprise and doubt. He had never seen anyone bleeding from all seven orifices while practicing martial arts.

Fang Xun saw his expression and laughed and scolded: "You are ignorant. This is marrow refining and blood exchange. Go to the pharmacy and wait until I wash up first."

Yan Ming then breathed a sigh of relief, and as expected, he smelled a light fragrance amidst the strong smell of blood.

It turned out that Fang Xun was expelling old blood and producing new blood, and this new blood had a fragrant smell.

Fang Xun first washed up and changed into new clothes, then drank several large bowls of prepared salt water before coming to the pharmacy. Yan Ming had been sitting there waiting for a while.

"Are you here to get medicine?"

"Yes."

After seeing Yan Ming nod, Fang Xun picked some herbs and packed them into a big package.

After Yan Ming took the package, he curiously asked Fang Xun, "Xun brother, what kind of Kung Fu were you practicing just now?"

Fang Xun smiled and said, "It's not some specific kung fu, it's just that I have a strong physique and my blood is as vigorous as a furnace, and I have practiced it to my bone marrow without realizing it."

This was actually the small achievement he had just made in "Record of Essence and Blood Cultivation", which was to train his marrow and exchange his blood.

Three months ago, less than half a month after Jiang Xing left, the lions and tigers that he asked him to purchase arrived. There were 41 lions, tigers, cheetahs, black bears and other beasts in total, and he spent 8,000 taels of silver to get them.

When these ferocious beasts fell into Fang Xun's hands, they were skinned and their tendons were pulled out, and all their blood was used to make medicine.

The fresh blood was boiled with a large amount of medicinal herbs. After boiling fifty bowls of blood into one bowl, a blood pill that gathered all the essence was produced.

Fang Xun only managed to make less than a hundred blood pills from these forty or so ferocious beasts, one every three days. Over three months, he took more than thirty blood pills in total to practice "Record of Essence and Blood Cultivation". It was not until today that he completely succeeded in his blood transfusion.

After getting a new blood, not only did his physical strength become stronger, but his true energy also penetrated deep into his bone marrow and internal organs, constantly nourishing these fragile organs.

"If there is another high-quality body-building exercise, it will be perfect!"

Yan Ming did not doubt him, and until he left Fang Xun's house, he still looked up to him.

"When can I learn Kung Fu to be as good as Brother Xun?"

Fang Xun had no idea what Yan Ming was thinking. After finishing his training, he had breakfast and could not wait to enter the martial arts hall.

After a while, Fang Xun appeared again in the rose garden created by Dongfang Bubai.

After seeing the slender and graceful figure in the pavilion, he could no longer suppress his smile and let out a happy laugh.

"you made it!"

In the pavilion, the rough old woman who made people feel sick disappeared, and was replaced by a stunningly beautiful "girl".

The girl was wearing a bright red dress, with the embroidery needle flying in her hand. She was embroidering a tall silk shirt. It looked like the only thing missing was the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the chest to complete it.

Embroidery is the poetic years of girls in the boudoir, the gentle confession of women in deep houses, and the flowers blooming in the depths of the soul.

Every stitch and every thread the girl made was full of affection, as if she was sewing spring clothes for her lover.

Fang Xun just watched quietly without disturbing the other person.

Stitch after stitch, it took about a quarter of an hour before the beautiful girl finished the last stitch.

After pulling off the needle and thread, Dongfang Bubai looked up at Fang Xun with a happy smile, showing him the clothes he had just finished.

"Brother Fang, do you think this dress fits me well?"

The girl's voice was clear and pleasant, like a cheerful lark.

'He's a man, he's a man, he's a man!'

Fang Xun silently recited three times in his heart, then looked at Dongfang Bubai. When he saw the indifference in the depths of those affectionate eyes, he sighed.

"Congratulations to Master Dongfang on your great accomplishments, but do you still love your brother Lian as much as you did before?"

Dongfang Bubai was stunned when he heard this, then he sighed, threw the long gown in his hand aside, and slowly stood up.

But as he stood up, the little girl's appearance disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Fang Xun only felt that the person was like the bright moon turning into the scorching sun.

Although she was still stunningly beautiful, her face suddenly revealed strength, coldness, and dominance!

However, this beauty that should have made people fascinated and dream about it, is made to look so high and mighty that people dare not look directly at it.

The sun rises in the east, and I am invincible!
Perhaps this is the real Invincible East.

"I love you, but I don't feel that much love anymore. Why can't Brother Fang let me stay a little longer?"

Although Dongfang Bubai's voice was feminine, it did not have the slightest feminine softness. Instead, it was full of toughness and hardness, which was totally incompatible with her graceful body and beautiful face.

Fang Xun looked at Dongfang Bubai, whose temperament had changed drastically, and said with emotion: "When love is strong, it turns weak, but this technique can't make you a real woman after all."

When Fang Xun learned that the newly appeared character was Dongfang Bubai, he knew that the other party would be able to help him perfect "Golden Silkworm Wedding Dress" to perfection.

I think so even more after communicating with him many times.

Because of the communication during these three months, Fang Xun learned that Dongfang Bubai's Kung Fu seemed to be based on the "Sunflower Manual" on the surface, but its real foundation was the "Tai Chi Boxing Sutra" of the Wudang School!
The Sun and Moon Sect once attacked Wudang and looted a large number of martial arts techniques. Even the Zhenwu sword that Sanfeng Zhenren carried with him and the "Tai Chi Boxing Sutra" that he wrote and annotated by himself in his later years were stolen.

Dongfang Bubai deeply comprehended and even practiced the "Tai Chi Boxing Manual" himself, but his understanding of Tai Chi Yin and Yang was not as good as Zhang Sanfeng's.

But in the Gold-based Wudang Sect, no one can compare to him except Zhang Wuji!

In the original novel, Dongfang Bubai only had an ordinary embroidery needle about an inch long in his hand, but he was able to force Linghu Chong and his group of protagonists into a state of disarray, forcing them to fight back with a life-for-life tactic.

With just an embroidery needle, she was able to lightly move Linghu Chong's sword, causing his hand to become numb. This was the perfect example of using a small force to achieve a great result.

Three months ago, after Dongfang Bubai read the unfinished "Golden Silkworm Wedding Dress", his subjective initiative suddenly exploded and he began to deduce "Golden Silkworm Wedding Dress" with Fang Xun.

Two months ago, I finally deduced it to perfection. After practicing, Yin and Yang are no longer in conflict, but are perfectly blended.

After achieving success, Fang Xun directly absorbed Yan Chongtian's essence and transformed all his skills. He only needed to "die" once more to complete the transformation.

Later, Dongfang Bubai incorporated the essence of "Sunflower Manual" into it and created his own "Heavenly Silkworm and Sunflower".

So after Dongfang Bubai practiced, he quickly formed a cocoon and emerged as the beautiful "girl" in front of Fang Xun.

The word "girl" is put in quotation marks because Dongfang Bubai did not really become a woman.

Although her Adam's apple disappeared and her chest became more majestic, she still didn't have what a woman's lower body should have, just like the male "drug girl" in Fang Xun's previous life.

After Dongfang Bubai heard Fang Xun talk about this, the cold and strong look on his face disappeared, his temperament became gentle again, and his slight smile made all the flowers pale in comparison.

"I am already very satisfied. Although Lian didn't say it before, I know that he actually dislikes me because I am old and ugly. If he saw me now, he would definitely be very happy."

As she spoke, a blush appeared on Dongfang Bubai's cheeks, revealing her little girlish nature.

hiss--

Fang Xun shuddered inwardly when he heard this, and after taking a deep breath, the Soul-Chasing Sword appeared in his hand.

Dongfang Bubai felt bored after seeing this.

"Fighting is so boring. We have fought no less than a hundred times this month. Haven't you had enough?"

After practicing "Golden Silkworm Wedding Dress", Dongfang Bubai underwent a super transformation.

If Du Feng and Dongfang girl were to fight against each other, and if Du Feng was not killed in thirty moves, Fang Xun would dare to write his own character "Fang" backwards!

He fought more than a hundred battles in this month, and all of them ended with his death. He lasted no more than three hundred moves at most.

But Fang Xun had just successfully undergone a blood transfusion and immediately felt that he was fine again.

"Don't talk nonsense. I just finished the blood transfusion. Fight with me again."

After saying that, he quickly swung out four swords, each one aimed at a vital point.

Dongfang Bubai said "Huh" and praised: "Indeed, there has been some progress."

As she spoke, she moved the inch-long embroidery needle in her hand left, right, up, and down, and with a slight effort she pushed away Fang Xun's four swords.

The next moment, the deadly embroidery needle stabbed towards Fang Xun like a storm.

Ding--

(End of this chapter)