Life script: My monitor lizard is the emperor!

The three jade boxes are all black with a touch of gold on the edge, very gorgeous.

Fang Zhen opened one carefully.

Inside is a piece of leather. I don't know what kind of leather it is made of. The words on it have not disappeared even after hundreds of years.

He picked it up and looked through it. It was an article called .

The technique of "Golden Body Refining Technique".

Note above, to practice this technique, you need to devour gold every day.

Let the body be like a furnace, refine gold, and turn the flesh into gold.

After getting used to it, devour other special steels, especially the extraterrestrial meteoric iron is the best.

At the time of Dacheng, the physical body can directly compete against the god infant and the strong are undefeated.

This method is adapted from the golden body, the last state of martial arts, and the practitioner can only practice after changing blood at least.

Fang Zhen's expression changed upon seeing it.

Good guy, a big gold swallower, although he didn't say how many tons of gold is needed for Dacheng, he must swallow a lot of gold every day.

He opened the next jade box.

Inside is an obvious animal skin with Guiyan Avenue written on it.

After reading it, Fang Zhen realized that it was a supernatural skill from skin refining to divine infant, and it was also matched with a set of attacking swordsmanship.

What their outer disciples practiced was the initial stage of Guiyan Dao.

This should be the top secret of Guiyan Sect.

Looking at the last box, Fang Zhen had a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

When opened, it contained shriveled ginseng-like plants.

This made him look disappointed because he didn't know him.

Fang Zhen kept these three things well, and was able to be so tightly controlled by a strong baby god.

Good stuff for sure.

He glanced at the items on the ground with a trace of regret.

If it had been a few years earlier, perhaps so much would not have been wasted.

Then he bowed to the dry bones, no matter what, he still benefited after all.

Originally wanted to bury the bones of its owner.

But these are all rocks, and with his body and no tools, he can't dig them.

Turning around and leaving the cave, this place fell into eternal darkness again.

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"Mission accomplished."

Fang Zhen dropped ten catties of firewood on the side hall of the mission hall.

Appraisal task disciple, lifted it up and weighed it.

"Okay, give me the wooden sign, and I'll mark it down for you."

After reviewing the disciples' records, Fang Zhen walked out of the side hall and looked at the distant sky.

It was dusk and sunset, and the sky was gradually darkening.

In order not to show his feet, he still chopped ten catties of firewood and came back.

It was already afternoon when he registered the outer disciples, and he went to the place where Han Ming had a strange encounter.

It's almost night when chopping firewood returns.

"Forget it, go to Nanshan tomorrow, anyway, that guy has a few days left to go."

Thinking of today's harvest, Fang Zhen grinned and touched the two rings hanging on his chest, and returned to Qingshan Peak with a smile on his face.

As soon as he stepped through the courtyard gate, he saw Han Ming sweeping the floor.

But Rou Ruxiang was nowhere to be seen.

"Hello, brother."

Han Ming greeted Fang Zhen with a smile.

"Ah."

Fang Zhen responded and was about to go back to the room. When he opened the door, he turned to look at Han Ming.

[Name]: Han Ming
【Age】: 17
[Boundary]: Early stage of leather refining
[Number of Fate]: Little fame (green), rough early years (yellow)
[Life script]: The son of the Han family in Huaiyang City, worshiped the Guiyan sect, and was dumped by his fiancée afterwards.

In the early stage, he was bullied by inner disciples, and then persecuted.

When going down the mountain, he met a seriously injured man with supernatural powers, and the man with supernatural powers asked his friends to accept him as a disciple.

The master stood in the wrong line and was cleaned up. He was forced to flee and his family was cleaned up.

After chasing and killing all the way, one day her cultivation level will increase greatly, and she will kill the enemy for her master.

From then on, he became a Sanren and was quite famous in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

[Recent turning point]: Seven days later, when I went home to visit relatives, I ran into a seriously injured man with supernatural powers and rescued him on the narrow path.

Fang Zhen saw that Han Ming's fate changed because he cut off his own beard.

Han Ming has changed from a Guiyan sect master to an undisciplined person.

My heart fell silent.

"It seems that the so-called fate is not static, but based on reality."

Fang Zhen took a deep look at Han Ming who was sweeping the floor with his head down, feeling a little guilty in his heart, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The world is so unfair.

Some people were born in Rome, and some people worked hard all their lives to never reach Rome.

Isn't his own fate very rubbish?

Then who should he talk to about unfairness?

Everything now is achieved through hard work.

He didn't apologize to anyone.

He relies on strength!
Bang!

The sound of the wooden door closing attracted Han Ming's attention. He glanced at it and then continued to sweep the floor.

He didn't want to know too much about this senior brother.

"Xiaorou, where have you been? Why haven't you come back? I've already prepared the meals."

Han Ming looked worriedly at the gate of the yard.

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Inside the room, Fang Zhen looked at the virtual panel and felt excited.

More than 500 [points], I don't know how much I will strengthen.

What are those five crystal clear stones?
He suddenly realized that his common sense was too little, and he would add it when he had time.

Consciousness click [gongfa]: Guiyanquan (+)

The next moment, the familiar feeling struck again.

The cells of the whole body divide and heal, the arm muscles grow and shrink, and the epidermis secretes traces of dirt.

After a few minutes.

[Boundary]: Middle stage of leather refining
Fang Zhen stretched out his hand and dangled in front of his eyes, and found that the skin had thickened, which was much thicker than the first time.

There are calluses on the palms, and when he punches, he feels much stronger.

It seemed that he had gained more than ten catties out of thin air.

Looking at [points] there are still more than 400.

He is looking forward to what level he can strengthen.

Ten months later, maybe he can be the "ancestor" in Haixing

Thinking about the future, his consciousness added points again!

The muscles circulate like this again, rolling like air bubbles under the skin.

[Boundary]: High level of leather refining
[Boundary]: the top of leather refining
[Boundary]: Early stage of muscle training
[Boundary]: the top of muscle training
[Boundary]: The initial stage of viscera refining
[Boundary]: Refining the top of the viscera
…………

Finally stay at the 【Realm】: the mid-stage of bone refinement
It has crossed three realms.

Fang Zhen, who was already covered in black dirt, had a dark face, and the white teeth in his mouth couldn't close together.

"It's so cool, I feel like I can kill a cow, no, I can kill a monitor lizard with one punch."

Fang Zhen clenched his fists, and the clicking sound echoed in the room.

He smelled his own scent, with a look of disgust.

The bed was already covered with black liquid sticky, he got up and pushed open the door.

Han Ming has disappeared outside, and he doesn't know where he went.

There was a well in the middle of the yard, and he stepped over to it, swinging the rope to bring up a bucket of water.

Drench yourself from head to toe.

This time he learned the lesson from last time, and broke through only wearing shorts.

"what!!"

Suddenly there was a scream, and Fang Zhen turned his head to look.

The gate of the courtyard was originally closed, but at this moment, a girl in a white dress corseted her waist, with boots under her white skirt, covered her face and yelled.

However, Fang Zhen obviously noticed that the gap between the girl's fingers was very wide, and her beautiful eyes were turning.

Seems to be admiring his figure.

Originally, Fang Zhen's figure can only be said to be one in nine.

Now add points continuously, and the eight-pack abs are shining.

Coupled with a well-proportioned body line, copper-colored skin, and a proper sportsman.

Fang Zhen glanced at the girl and knew who it was.

Rou Rue, who shared the yard with him.