Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 41 Traveling around (please recommend)

Fang Xian didn't bother to care about the false name in the martial arts.

What he cared about was the spoils he got after cooperating with the information of the Golden Wind and Rain Building, killing Nie Yinlong, and sweeping the sub-rudders of the Star Picking Building.

Two palm-sized, dark golden remnants appeared in his hand.

On the top, there are densely packed words, moves and mental methods, and various meditation techniques.

If coupled with the fragmentary picture of the White Tiger in his hand, it would just form a complete innate secret - "The Seven Killing Fist of the White Tiger"!
"It seems... At the beginning, this boxing method was divided into three parts, two of which fell into the hands of Zhaixinglou, and the other part was somehow hidden in an ordinary inner strength method, which was accidentally discovered by me. Discover……"

Fang Xian nodded, and re-comprehended this complete innate art.

The first two layers of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' are similar to what he has learned before, except that there are some more skills and moves.

What really moved him was the content on the third floor.

"'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist', the first level is the white tiger possessing the body, the second level is the acupoints, and the third level is to store the starlight into the body, borrowing the power of the world, so that every move can carry the power of the world. Wei, this is the grand master realm of the unity of man and nature!"

"Starlight? This kind of thing really exists, can it be absorbed into the body?"

Fang Xian felt something was wrong: "If it's true, then it's out of the scope of martial arts, and it's supernatural powers and spells are top-notch..."

He walked out of the cave where he temporarily lived and came to the outside world.

It was night at this time, bathed in the brilliance of stars, Fang Xian suddenly put up a posture and practiced boxing under the moonlight.

Whoosh!

Now between his movement and stillness, his moves are round and smooth, just like a big white tiger becoming a master.

"Thinking of the White Tiger Star in the Heavenly Palace, the light of the Seven Killing Stars enters my body, and it is as urgent as a law!"

Fang Xian's spirit was scattered, and he was in a trance like crazy.

One night passed and nothing happened...

"This third layer, can't it be fake?"

He took out the 'White Tiger Seven Kills Fist Manual' and shook his head inwardly: "Sure enough... the realm of a great master is not so easy to achieve..."

However, Fang Xian still has a golden finger in his hole card.

With a thought, a large amount of Hunyuan Qi was poured into the attribute bar.

A level of martial arts comprehension emerged.

Boom!

Fang Xian's whole body was shocked: "Remotely receiving starlight into the body requires a strong spiritual will and mental state support, and there is also a requirement for the cultivation of true energy... Now I am still far behind..."

"Today, the most important thing for me is to keep fighting and traveling, to make the Hunyuan true energy great, and at the same time to accommodate the power of heaven and earth in my heart. When the time comes...everything will come naturally."

The martial arts comprehension in the attribute column is not for him to directly cultivate martial arts, but for him to understand the way ahead.

"Take advantage of this opportunity to travel around the world and see different scenery..."

This is what he has wanted to do before.

At the same time, after walking out of Daqing Mountain, everything he saw and heard appeared in front of Fang Xian like a fleeting glance.

The strife of sects, the trap of the martial arts conference, the betrayal of the golden knife...

"The rivers and lakes, this is the rivers and lakes... It is not the beauty imagined by the hot-blooded youth, but full of dirty blood, like a quagmire... Any warrior who falls into it will not be able to get out..."

"The world is like a tide of people like water, just sighing how many people in the rivers and lakes?"

……

Dharma country.

This country is located to the west of Yuanwu Kingdom, and further west, you can reach the 'Hengjue Mountains', where the highest peak in the mainland, 'Jietian Peak' is located.

In the westerly wind on the ancient road.

Fang Xian rode a skinny horse to a roadside post.

People here dress up differently from those in Yuanwu Kingdom. They like to wrap their heads with turbans. There are black people with charcoal skin all over their bodies, and there are also blond and blue-eyed Hu merchants.

Fang Xian was not surprised by this, bought wine and meat, and inquired about some news while eating.

It has been a few years since he traveled the world. He used to go boating in the East China Sea and fight many overseas experts. He also went deep into the south and fought ferocious beasts in the rainforest.

Up to now, there is still one last goal, which is to climb the highest mountain!

'Climb the highest mountain, see the most beautiful scenery, be as free as the wind...'

Although he was sloppy and stubbled, his condition was unprecedentedly good, his whole body was full of vigor and vigor, and he was only a hair away from reaching the state of Dacheng and Consummation.

"Yuanwu Kingdom...Martial Arts..."

At this time, some indistinct conversations caught Fang Xian's attention.

It was a table in the southwest corner, with a pair of grandparents and other individual guests sitting together, talking loudly from time to time.

"Since the implementation of the new law in Yuanwu Kingdom, bloody fights among domestic warriors have been decreasing day by day, which is a good thing... The little old man is going to take his grandson there, hoping to enter the martial arts school and take the martial arts exam in the future..."

The grandfather looked at the tiger-headed grandson next to him with a doting face, and said with emotion.

"Hey...then you're going to be disappointed!"

Another warrior shook his head: "Now in Yuanwu, the 'Zhongzheng Official' who is in charge of evaluating ninth-rank warriors is controlled by the aristocratic family and the big sect. Ordinary idle warriors can't stand out unless they are running dogs of the aristocratic sect."

"What?" The old man's expression changed: "This... the little old man has never heard of this in his hometown..."

"Also, in recent years, there has been a bloody storm in Yuanwu, but outsiders don't know it at all. Even the neutral Golden Wind and Rain Building has been excluded from the country. It is said that it has come to Damo Kingdom for development. After all, the business here is prosperous. ..."

The warrior sighed again.

"Grandmaster Chu Madman, Nie Yinlong, one of the double dragons, and Yuan Dingtian, the sixth sect master Yuan Zongshi... Are there too few top masters who have died in Yuanwu Kingdom these years?"

A person next to him sighed: "However, in such a chaotic situation, new stars emerge in large numbers... For example, the 'White Tiger Star Lord', it is said that he was able to kill the master before he was twenty, and he is the world's top warrior."

The old man became interested: "My little tiger likes that senior the most."

"Hehe... how many White Tiger Star Lords are there in this huge river and lake? On the contrary, there are countless warriors who died on the side of the road and no one collected their corpses... Besides, that White Tiger Star Lord has disappeared since killing Nie Yinlong, so he may be dead..."

A young warrior suddenly sneered.

"What? How dare you curse the senior I admire?" Another youth wearing a glove roared angrily, "I will never let you go as an iron fist."

"Hmph? Afraid you won't succeed?"

The young warrior who spoke held a short spear and pointed it like a bird facing a phoenix.

In an instant, there was chaos in the post station, and many people ran away with their heads in their hands.

Fighting warriors, accidentally injuring others is no joke.

But after the two fighters fought a move, their figures unexpectedly remained motionless.

If you get closer, you can also see big cold sweat on their foreheads.

"You have to fight out, don't be here, it's not good to accidentally injure others."

Fang Xian put down the wine bowl and said.

He was just trying to explore his mind, released his momentum a little bit, and suppressed the two little guys, but he didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good.

(End of this chapter)