End of life, you tell me it's a life simulation?

Otherwise, ordinary people may not be able to reach high depths in a lifetime if they want to practice special research.

Like those eminent monks in Tianlong Temple, their "one yang finger strength" was only able to match the "fourth grade" in their old age. Master Kurong was older and had a deeper skill, but his "one yang finger strength" The realm of "Three Grades".

Not to mention the magic skills of "Six Meridians Sword" and "Flame Knife". If the internal skills are not enough, you can't even learn the superficial.

As for the three Shaolin fingering stunts...

He remembered from afar that to practice Shaolin 72 unique skills, he needed to practice Zen and Dharma, otherwise, the more he practiced, the more hostile and angry he would become, until he became insane. Naturally, it was not suitable for Ms. Cheng and the others to practice.

When I arrived at Mantuo Mountain Villa, there were many martial arts secrets in the Langhuan Jade Cave.

But at this time there is a piece of "Small Wuxiang Gong" which is also a magical skill of the Xiaoyao School.

Fang Han naturally hoped that the two girls could accomplish this feat.

Use it for protection!

Therefore, just let Mrs. Wang follow the practice, not only to confirm whether what she said is true or not, but also to help her achieve this achievement.

Without him, get used to it first.

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At that time, he will be more calm in supporting Miss Cheng.

Of course, he is really sure, that's why he asked Mrs. Wang like this, and he won't force others to practice because he is really not sure.

After sorting out the experience and feelings just now, Fang Han came back to his senses slightly, and looked over as if he had sensed something.

Mrs. Wang looked ashamed and angry, but she dared to stare at him angrily.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with sullenness, and on her extremely beautiful face, there was a bit of blush from annoyance.

The outstretched soft and bright wrist was so delicately white that he firmly grasped it in his palm.

Well, very slippery.

Fang Han's expression remained unchanged, and he let go of his wrist silently.

Tsk, it's really not his fault. When thinking about something, it's normal to grab something comfortable subconsciously, isn't it?

... 0th

Mrs. Wang only felt the warmth on her wrist loosen, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She immediately retracted her palm and gently protected it with her other bare hand.

This disciple, holding her hand and the time he just breathed out, must have been at least two or three quarters of an hour.

His apprentice...

hateful!

But thinking about what he just remembered, he was afraid that he would really kill people and silence him, so he didn't dare to speak.

Don't even dare to look at it.

Fang Han glanced at the sky outside and saw that it was completely dark, so he put aside his thoughts and stood up.

Seeing Mrs. Wang trembling in fright, she looked at him in shock.

Fang Han thought about it for a while, and guessed what she was thinking. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Madam, don't you think I'm going to kill people to silence you? Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

Mrs. Wang cursed secretly, this robber!Thief!You come to your door fiercely, you are not such a person, what kind of person are you! ?

Fang Han put away the booklet on his own, and continued softly: "Ma'am, don't even think about it, where is it going? What's the matter, at least wait until you finish teaching?"

Mrs. Wang woke up slightly after hearing the words.

That's right, I haven't finished teaching him yet, so he probably won't kill himself.

But when she has taught almost everything she should teach, then she will be useless, maybe...

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Chapter 76 Half a month in a hurry!

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Fang Han glanced at Mrs. Wang whose expression changed slightly, and said nothing more, leaving a sentence to continue tomorrow, then turned and left.

Seeing Fang Han's figure gradually disappearing with the sound of footsteps, Mrs. Wang hurriedly got up and closed the door, then sat down powerlessly.

To be honest, when she gets along with this person, she is annoyed and angry, and afraid and fearful. After two hours, it is really not easy.

Seeing that Fang Han finally left, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It took a long time to get up, with a troubled expression on his face.

After this incident, she tried to do some tricks on the pronunciation, but it can't be used.

This person acts very cautiously, and he may not be able to count him.

Rather...

Take this opportunity to practice "Little "Three One Zero" Formless Kung Fu", maybe she will not be afraid of him when she has perfected her miraculous skills!

At this time, Mrs. Wang was practicing martial arts for the first time, and she felt an unprecedented sense of urgency.

Thinking about it, all kinds of thoughts came to my mind.

For a moment, I felt that the other party's martial arts were so powerful, and the boundless internal force just now was very terrifying. Even if I have cultivated the small non-phase kung fu, I'm afraid it will be far behind him, and I have no chance of winning;

For a while, I thought about how this person could cultivate such a rare and peerless martial arts at such a young age. Could it be because of his family background?

He said that his surname was Fang, and he had never heard of any famous martial arts master named Fang in the Jianghu martial arts world.

Mrs. Wang was thinking wildly by herself for an unknown period of time, when suddenly there was another knock on the door.

Suddenly, her delicate body trembled, thinking that Fang Han had gone and came back, her eyes turned red, and she said in a trembling voice, "You...do you have anything else to do!?"

After a while, a soft and slightly hesitant voice came.

"Mother, I'm Yuyan, who are you talking to?"

Mrs. Wang was startled and realized that she had misunderstood.

Slightly relaxed, he calmed down and said, "It's nothing, Yu Yan, what's the matter with you coming to see me?"

"Mother, it's time for dinner, I think you haven't come..."

Mrs. Wang glanced at the sky, and stomped her feet angrily.

I am a widow, it is extremely rude for him to stay until such an hour before leaving.

Perhaps, he still harbors evil intentions...

Tomorrow... what to say tomorrow,

Can't let him stay for so long.

Um......

Um! ?

wrong!

It should be, you can't ask him to come to your room again!

Mrs. Wang bit her lip, thinking that she was going to be dizzy with anger, and she almost wanted to quit.

"Mother?"

Mrs. Wang woke up like a dream, cleared her throat and said: "I see, you go back first, I will come later."

"OK then......"

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Mrs. Wang looked thoughtful, she thought again, should I send Yu Yan out first?

But at this moment, if he made a rash move, how could he hide it from him, and it would be bad if he noticed Yu Yan instead.

He sighed faintly, not knowing what to do.

After sorting out my thoughts, I was ready to go to eat first.

Suddenly froze.

"Wait, it seems that he hasn't told me about the heartbroken man yet."

what!So angry!

The bastard!Keep your promises!

hateful!

......

The next day, Fang Han looked at Mrs. Wang with an unhappy and cold face.

She seemed too lazy to pay attention to what she was thinking, and continued to ask for advice on how to read through.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Wang was even more annoyed. She was annoyed that he didn't inform Duan Zhengchun yesterday, and that he ran into her room again with extreme disrespect, but she didn't dare to say more, so she had to teach him honestly. .

After teaching one book in two hours, it's time to practice breathing again.

Fang Han grasped the delicate and soft wrist, and used his internal strength to let him successfully practice this record of internal strength.

At this moment, Mrs. Wang couldn't care about anything else, she felt her internal energy wandering, gradually becoming stronger, showing a look of joy.

"It's still early, let's continue." Fang Han said softly.

......

So, time flies.

Soon another half month passed.

For half a month, Fang Han kept refining the "Six Meridians Excalibur" and "Yiyang Finger" in addition to his daily practice of "Northern Darkness Divine Art".

The former six sets of swordsmanship have been proficient to the extreme, while the latter has gradually understood the essence of acupoint acupuncture and healing methods.

It's not just half a month's work, it should be counted in the three months of the journey before, practiced every day...

In addition, there are occasional medical skills with Ms. Cheng, and "asking" "Small Wuxiang Gong" from Mrs. Wang.

In the room, Mrs. Wang was sitting upright in a lotus-colored skirt.

Outlines a graceful and plump figure.

On the beautiful and glamorous jade face, there is a rosy pink tenderness.

I don't know if it's because of the gradual success of the "Little Wuxiang Gong", but she is more beautiful and brighter than before.

Mrs. Wang looked at Fang Han, and Emei frowned slightly: "You just pronounced it wrong, the pitch should be higher, and the tip of the tongue should touch the roof of the mouth, so..."

Said, but also set up a demonstration.

The red lips spit out lightly, delicate and graceful.

Fang Han listened carefully, and read it again, and then he read it correctly.

Mrs. Wang saw that this paragraph has been taught, and then she practiced it herself.

Subconsciously stretched out Rou Yi, letting Fang Han hold it in his palm.

Read through the tones, breathe in and out, until two quarters of an hour later, this will be practiced again.

After finishing today's practice, only the formulas in the last booklet are left.

Fang Han took the brush and recorded it carefully.

This "Little Formless Skill" secret book was re-recorded by him in a normal way. The previous ones were really too awkward, and it is easy to understand after sorting out.

Mrs. Wang watched silently from the side, with a somewhat complicated expression and dim eyes.

Seeing that he finally finished writing, he couldn't help pouring tea for him, and asked: "Your martial arts are so strong, why do you need to practice this?"

Although the "Little Formless Kungfu" is a magic skill passed down to her by her mother, it is mysterious, profound and powerful!

It is the first-class martial arts in the world!

But it also depends on who you compare it with.

Mrs. Wang has personally experienced the seemingly endless inner strength of the other party. Even if she has developed the "small formless inner strength", she is far inferior to him.