Immortal life from eternal life by leek flower pickle

“Hey, hey.”

Fang Xuan smiled stupidly and gobbled up the fried little fish in his hand.

“Delicious.”

Zhao Xuemei’s eyes were full of smiles, but her mouth was disgusted: “A smelly sweat, the house has prepared hot water for you, go take a bath, and there are two dishes, you can eat it after you take a bath.”

“It’s still my mother who hurts me, and when I succeed in my practice, I will earn a life for my mother and come back.” Fang Xuan said loudly.

Zhao Xuemei nodded at Fang Xuan’s forehead, and said angrily: “My mother doesn’t ask you to earn any life, I only ask you to be safe, you are sixteen this year, wait for next year to let the eldest lady tell you about the family, and let my mother hold her grandson as soon as possible.”

The corner of Fang Xuan’s mouth twitched, do you still know that I am sixteen, isn’t it too exaggerated to start getting married and having children at sixteen.

But don’t argue about this kind of thing, pick up another fried fish plug into your mouth, and return to the room to take a shower.

Fortunately, I was born in the Fang family, otherwise it would be difficult to bathe every day, water is easy to obtain, and wood can be engaged.

There are 100,000 inhabitants in the entire city, and the daily firewood consumed for cooking is incalculable.

Take a shower and eat a dragon before returning to your room.

It is impossible to rest, peel off the upper body clothes to reveal a perfect body, every muscle is like a marble carving, full of coordination and strength.

The two maids were full of shyness even if they witnessed the scene in front of them many times.

Skillfully took out a jar of ointment from a carved wooden box and applied it towards Fang Xuan’s body.

The ointment, called whale and leopard paste, is refined with hundreds of precious medicinal herbs from the giant whale and fire leopard under the sea, and when applied to the body, it can accelerate the recovery of the flesh and have the effect of strengthening muscles.

This item was extremely precious, even Fang Xuan could only receive a small jar every ten days.

As the ointment was applied, Fang Xuan only felt a burst of heat on his skin, and then he felt a stream of heat rushing into his body along the pores of the skin, accompanied by a sense of pain.

After a long time, the heat disappeared, Fang Xuan only felt full of strength, the fatigue of the previous practice was also swept away, and the whole body was extremely comfortable, as if he had made a full set of horse killing chicken, and felt that he could practice for a few more hours now.

Turning his head and glancing at the empty jar, Fang Xuan sighed: “It’s a pity that there are too few, if I can apply it every day and can’t get out of March, I can step into the realm of rigidity and softness.” ” The realm of rigidity and softness,

rigidity and softness, flexibility, coordination, reach a limit. Rising like the wind, falling like an arrow, flexible as a tanuki cat, an ape.

Looking at the sky outside, Fang Xuan closed the doors and windows, sat cross-kneeled on the bed, and closed his eyes to perceive thousands of points of light in the sea.

“It’s time to give it a try.”

After passing through the Xuanhuang Great World for a year, Goldfinger had arrived half a year ago, but at that time, Fang Xuan was still wandering in the realm of cultivation. The

realm of strength training is mainly through running, lifting, jumping, hitting sandbags, kicking, squats, somersaults, walking plum blossom piles and other thousands of methods, so as to exercise their limbs, waist and abdomen muscles full and powerful, and the strength flexibility greatly exceeds ordinary people.

However, it was only beyond ordinary people, and for the sake of safety, Fang Xuan had been forcibly entering the realm of moves before he began to try to study Goldfinger. The thousands of points of light in the sea of knowledge are worlds, and the

points of light are large and small to represent the level of the world, and the larger the world, the higher the level of power.

Fang Xuan could connect the heavenly worlds through these points of light, and then enter them.

But going in is to kill.

And it is “yourself” who kills.

Yes, it’s yourself.

The planet where Fang Xuan was located in his previous life has a parallel world theory, and it is said that each parallel world has its own, and these self share all the power, so as long as you in the parallel world disappear, all the energy will converge on the last person.

Goldfinger had just arrived at the account half a year ago, and Fang Xuan was also stunned when he felt the message coming from the sea of knowledge,

isn’t this “Savior”?

Kill all yourself, gather all your powers, and become the legendary savior.

Of course, the savior is a joke in the eternal world, but killing all of himself in one body can actually be understood with another concept.

Da Luo Jinxian.

Closing the timeline, gathering thousands of great forces in one, and achieving Da Luo’s immortality.

This is also Fang Xuan’s confidence in not holding Fang Han’s thighs.

As soon as his mind moved, Fang Xuan communicated with the smallest point of light in the sea, which looked like a grain of sand.

Fight monsters! Of course, you have to start with the smallest monster.

……

In the next second, Fang Xuan opened his eyes abruptly.

The eyes turned to the side for that feeling, and a drop of wax oil just flowed down the candlestick.

“Is time standing still? It’s really wonderful. Fang Xuan muttered in his heart.

At that moment just now, Fang Xuan activated the golden finger to cross the world, an ordinary world, like in the previous life, there was no trace of extraordinary, but science and technology had developed to a certain extent.

Fang Xuan used the special perception between the two to easily find the doppelganger, and he was quite interesting in this world, he turned out to be a black one, and then twisted his neck with a blow in his shocked gaze.

The first time you kill someone and kill “yourself”, it always feels a little strange.

The doppelganger of death turned into a stream of energy and poured into Fang Xuan’s body, and instead of directly increasing his strength, he turned into a foundation.

How to say it?

A mouse and an elephant belong to the same life, but can you say that the vitality of the two is equal?

That’s the difference in heritage. At this time,

Fang Xuan felt a little different, his mind was more clear, and some of the things he usually couldn’t figure out were the flowers of wisdom blooming at this time, and he understood it easily, and his body gave himself a sense of lightness.

Without the slightest hesitation, the whole person jumped up from the bed, left the room and walked into the courtyard with great strides.

A small martial arts training ground was also built in his own yard, which was not as wide as the Vientiane Garden, but it was enough.

Fang Xuan wasted no time playing the Songhe Wanshou Fist.

The whole person’s state seems to be drunk or not, seems to be awake or not, in an extremely mysterious situation, many places that are usually incomprehensible are suddenly enlightened at this moment, and the moves taught by the “giant spirit hand” Fang Tong in his mind are constantly emerging in his mind.

Bang bang.

The various moves of the Songhe Manshou Fist rose with his heart, and the power surged from the soles of the feet to the spine dragon, and then spread throughout the body.

The qi and blood surged between the muscles and bones, and a faint heat wave spread around, and above Fang Xuan’s head, there was a wave of heat.

One hour.

Two hours. Fang Xuan

kept exercising the various moves of the Songhe Wanshou Fist and honing his kung fu, and in this case, Fang Xuan felt that his whole person was like a thousand-year-old pine that plunged into the rock, but when he struck, the majestic power like a spirit crane surged out.

One movement and one silence.

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit.

Rising like the wind, falling like an arrow, flexible as a tanuki cat, an ape.

Refine the body shape like a crane, thousands of Matsushita two letter sutra.

The fourth realm of rigidity and softness in the flesh realm is completed.