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The night passed, it was already early in the morning, after Fang Tangjing finished his work, he quietly hid in the reeds by the Longyuan River outside the city, and kept doing various movements to exercise his strength according to the method he had secretly learned to exercise his strength. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After being whipped by Fang Qingwei, the second lady of the Fang family, and rewarded with silver, Fang Tangjing practiced more and more hard.

He had several sandbags tied to his limbs, running, jumping, and rolling up and down, trying to make his limbs, waist and abdomen, full and powerful.

As for the "Songhe Wanshou Fist" practiced by the core disciples of the Fang family every morning, Fang Tangjing had already remembered it clearly in his heart. He didn't practice.

Because he has already understood that he must train his limbs, waist and abdomen to be strong and flexible enough to be able to exercise moves. Otherwise, there is no effect, any moves, no power, it is an empty shelf.

That's the impact of not having resources, otherwise he wouldn't have to.

Health, strength, moves, triple steps, you have to practice step by step.

Punch after punch, sweat splashed, and in the morning light of the reeds, there was a brilliant crystal light.

Ah!

Suddenly, Fang Tangjing hit the rudimentary sandbag, and after hitting it hundreds of times in a row, he felt the Venus in front of him, his head buzzing, and his physical strength was exhausted to the limit.

Then, with a thud on his legs, he collapsed in the reeds of the beach.

"It's still not good, although I have improved my life with five taels of silver these days, but I can't compare with those core disciples of the Fang family at all, they all eat bird's nest, deer antler, ginseng, and black chicken like this every day. And my five taels of silver, I only eat meat a few times occasionally, and it is impossible to do the kind of strenuous exercise every day. ”

Lying on the beach with his back to the sky, Fang Tangjing sighed.

It turned out that these days he used five taels of silver to eat meat supplements, and then secretly learned martial arts and secretly exercised, although it was a little effective, but it was far from being comparable with those Fang family disciples.

After all, the basis of health preservation is too different.

If this continues, it will be impossible for him to train his physical body to the realm of divine power.

If it weren't for the five taels of silver he had received earlier, it is estimated that his cultivation would have been more problematic.

That's the resource limit!

"As a slave, you can't get ahead in school. There is no way to practice martial arts. Am I a slave all my life? Never to come out on top? ”

Fang Tangjing muttered......

Whoa, whoa!

At this moment, among the reeds by the river, there was a sound of water. It's like a big fish has run aground.

"What's going on?" Fang Tangjing endured the pain all over his body and got up and walked out. Just look at the whirlpool water in the reeds, there is actually a person floating!

This man, dressed in dark gold.

"Someone drowned?"

Fang Tangjing hurriedly jumped into the water and rescued the man.

"It's out of gas, it's a floating corpse." After rescuing the person, Fang Tangjing's heart tightened violently. The scene in front of me is indeed a little frightening.

This person was completely dead, his whole body was swollen with blisters, and there was a long scar on his body, which was turned over, and the wound was actually scorched.

"This man has been struck by lightning?" When Fang Tangjing saw this wound, he remembered some people in the countryside who had been struck by lightning, and they were also scorched and stinky.

This dead corpse is dressed very gorgeously, dressed in dark golden clothes, water drips on it, like lotus leaf skin dripping and rolling down, not stained at all, and it is very soft and smooth to the touch, Fang Tangjing is a house slave in the Fang family, and has seen a lot of the world, but he has never seen a cloth like this.

"What to do? Is it a report to the official, or what? A human life is not trivial! Fang Tangjing was about to drop the body and report to the official, but after thinking about it, he hesitated again: "The clothes this person is wearing, he is a big man, how could he die here?" If he is implicated, after reporting to the official, he will be traced down, but he is afraid that he will be in trouble, so it is better to bury him, put him in the ground, and treat it as if nothing had happened. Let a sleeping dog lie. ”

After thinking about it, Fang Tangjing dragged the corpse and prepared to find a place to bury it.

Bang Dang!

At this moment, in the arms of the corpse, a box that looked like gold but not gold, and iron and not iron fell out. The box is the size of a palm, it looks like an inkstone, and it is very heavy.

At the same time, there was also a picture of an ancient scroll that fell.

Well?

Fang Tangjing picked up the gold and iron box, unfolded the scroll picture again, and found that the background on it was pitch black, and in the darkness, there was a faint shadow of a dragon lurking, as if this was not a painting, but a window, a window that could lead to an unknown space.

"This picture is a treasure, it can't be soaked in water, and ordinary paper will be soaked and rotten at once." Although Fang Tangjing didn't know calligraphy and painting, according to common sense, he also judged that this was a treasure.

Then, he took the gold and iron box in his hand and looked at it, only to see that a small gold lock was locked on it.

Curiosity led him to pick up the stone by the river, and with a sharp click, the golden lock was broken.

"This is real gold, one tael of gold, ten taels of silver, and this gold lock is four or five taels. But this is a dead man's thing, to take it or not to take it? As the saying goes, a gentleman loves money, and he takes it in a good way...... Fang Tangjing pondered for a while: "Phew, I'm just a house slave, what kind of gentleman is not a gentleman, what kind of identity is it, what kind of thing to do, isn't there a sentence in the book, not in his position, not in his politics?" Accepted. ”

Fang Tangjing grabbed the gold and stuffed it into his arms.

After receiving the gold. Click, open the box.

This one opened, revealing the contents of the house.

A thumb-sized black golden pill, strangely, there are nine holes on this pill, among the nine holes, there is a slight fragrance of medicine, Fang Tangjing smelled it, he felt refreshed, his whole body was light, and the fatigue of his whole body was swept away.

What is especially amazing is that the nine orifices, like the nine orifices of a human being, contain air currents in them, and they keep swallowing and breathing slightly. It seems that there is a strange vitality in it.

"This elixir is a thousand times more wonderful than the Fang family's best Lingzhi pill, the Snow Ginseng Pill." Fang Tangjing had seen those Fang family disciples occasionally swallow health pills when they practiced martial arts, those were all exquisite things that had been tempered for thousands of years, but compared to the pill with nine apertures in front of him, it was simply incomparable, and it was a world of clouds.

"I have also heard those disciples of the Fang family say that there are some elixirs in the rumors, which can dredge the muscles and bones, regulate the internal organs, clean up the blood, activate the spirit, and swallow one pill, which can save many years of hard work in exercising the body and make up for the lack of vitality. Could it be this golden pill, it is this medicine, I smell a little smell, and I feel refreshed. ”

Fang Tangjing pinched this nine-trick golden pill as if he was pinching a diamond, thinking about whether to swallow it at once.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't swallow it, and the medicine couldn't be eaten indiscriminately.

Those disciples of the Fang family, taking health care medicines every day, are on time, quantitatively, and carefully considered.

Fang Tangjing is not a fool, of course he knows that even if it is a panacea, if it is not taken properly, it will be damaged.

"This lord, your body has been picked up by me, I will bury you and put you in the ground, these two things are my reward, we don't owe each other."

Fang Tang Jing put the Nine Aperture Golden Pill back into the box and said to the corpse.

As he spoke, he dragged the corpse up with his hands and feet.

How did you know that this movement of the corpse, the corpse sat up suddenly, "The Secret Realm of Divine Power is really extraordinary!" The Yuhua Sect is worthy of being one of the top ten sects of the Immortal Dao in the world! Fang Qingxue, you deserve to be one of the outstanding disciples, it seems that there is another strong man in the world. It's just a matter of whether you can use the path of supernatural powers to seek the secret realm of immortality! The secret realm of supernatural powers will eventually die after a hundred years. Stepping into that secret realm of immortality is the true transcendent ......"

"Corpse! No, it is rumored that zombies can't speak, and zombies won't come out in broad daylight. "Who knows, this corpse actually sat up and spoke to himself, Fang Tangjing's surprise was not trivial.