Super Cultivation Abandoned Young Master

"Brother Fang, you can try to recover your inner strength to a few times..."

Chu requisitioned three or four hours, and after Fang Wenxuan took the Quenching Body Pill, he opened up all of Fang Wenxuan's whole body meridians.

If this were to open up these long-crippled meridians before stepping into the Condensing Yuan Realm, he would simply not be able to think about it.

Now Fang Wenxuan's body has returned to normal.

As for internal strength....

Chu Zheng was carrying his hands on his back in the courtyard, and couldn't help but smile and say to Fang Wenxuan, who had widened his eyes and seemed to have not woken up in his dream.

"Well..."

said the words tremblingly.

Fang Wenxuan immediately ran the internal strength of his whole body.

However, this long-lost feeling has disappeared for too long, and even the meridian route that needs to be operated by internal strength, Fang Wenxuan feels a little rusty.

But fortunately, after some familiarity, Fang Wenxuan remembered it again.

"Drink!"

After getting off the horse, Fang Wenxuan punched out, and he saw that in the courtyard, a large tree surrounded by three people was directly penetrated by Fang Wenxuan's internal strength.

"Huh?"

Fang Wenxuan looked at the power of this punch.

Eyes widened.

"I'm recovered, Xiaozheng, I'm finally recovered!"

Fang Wenxuan's excited eyes were moist.

At the moment, he clenched his fists hard.

Immediately, the body jumped directly into the air.

At the same time, the energy of the whole body is pervasive, and then converges on the palm of the hand.

"Dragon rope!"

Fang Wenxuan's stunt was Mo Wentian's dragon rope.

However, it was obvious that Fang Wenxuan's dragon binding rope was far worse than Mo Wentian, with only six strengths.

"Bang!"

These six energies finally converged on the big tree, emitting a bursting explosion, and suddenly thick smoke billowed out, directly splitting the penetrated tree in half.

Chu Zheng, on the other hand, shook his head slightly.

The highest stage of the Dragon Binding Rope can possess eighteen energies.

And now Mo Wentian, after using his own method, can already use eighteen Dao.

But these six ways of Fang Wenxuan are really too miserable!

Thinking of this, Chu Zheng shook his head.

And Chu Zheng can also see that the mental method of this dragon rope martial art obtained by this Fang Wenxuan seems to be incomplete, according to Fang Wenxuan's current internal strength, if the mental method is appropriate, even if he does not use Chu Zheng's method, he should play as many as eight ways.

The amount of a few energies is only used to show your mastery of this martial art.

But the real key, in addition to martial arts, there is also the depth of internal strength, such as two people who can also play eighteen dragon ropes against the enemy, Fang Wenxuan and Mo Wentian with deep internal strength, I am afraid that it will be directly dropped in seconds.

And looking at Chu Zheng shaking his head, Fang Wenxuan said, "Xiao Zheng, depending on what you mean, it seems that you can't see your big brother Fang's stunt..."

This dragon rope was obtained by Fang Wenxuan by chance, and he practiced diligently in those years, and Fang Wenxuan even made a name for himself in Xiangxi with his dragon rope skills, and directly became the protector of the Miao Sect.

Therefore, this is Fang Wenxuan's biggest dependency.

Although he knew that Chu Zheng was powerful, this dragon rope stunt was not to be underestimated.

"Xiao Zheng, I know that I am not your opponent at all, but this dragon rope stunt, ever-changing, very difficult to parry, back then Mo asked Tianmo senior, and even relied on the dragon rope to step alone in martial arts, it is better that you converge your internal strength, accompany you Brother Fang I have made moves, let's try it..." Fang

Wenxuan was very confident in his dragon rope.

At the same time, he also wanted to see how his ever-changing dragon rope and unfathomable little sign could be parried.

Chu Zheng shook his head slightly and smiled.

Just when Fang Wenxuan didn't know whether Chu Zheng was refusing or agreeing.

I saw the depths of Chu Zheng's palm, and when I boarded, I saw that the air before Chu Zheng's palm seemed to become distorted.

The surging inner strength condensed on Chu Zheng's palm.

"This is ... Rope rope?

And looking at the convergence of internal strength, Fang Wenxuan's eyes widened, and his heart was surprised.

"Drink!"

Immediately, Chu Zheng tightened slightly, followed by a flat palm launch.

When he boarded, Fang Wenxuan saw that there were thirty-six dragon binding inner strength, which rushed out directly from Chu Zheng's hand.

The dazzling inner strength, from Fang Wenxuan's cheeks and side, kept brushing over, so that the corners of Fang Wenxuan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Immediately followed.

"Boom!"

A violent sound like a bomb explosion came.

Thirty-six dragon ropes gathered together, directly lifting the floor of this villa more than ten meters high.

Smoke billowed out.

Dusty.

"Heavens!"

Fang Wenxuan looked at the power of this dragon rope and was directly stunned.

If this dragon rope dealt with him, just now, he didn't have to hide at all, and he was powerless, and there was only one result of being hit, that is, there was not even a pile of powder left.

Fang Wenxuan reacted immediately, Niang Xipi, shouldn't he practice a fake dragon binding rope...

How can this dragon rope make so much internal strength?

"Xiao Zheng..."

Fang Wenxuan's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Brother Fang, you... Do you want me to try your dragon rope..." Chu

Zheng smiled slightly.

"This... Brother Fang really got an axe in the banmen! Fang Wenxuan shook his head in surprise.

He immediately asked, "But Xiao Zheng, how did you exert this dragon rope to thirty-six energies, you know, even the Mo Wentian Mo seniors back then, only to sixteen dao, they already dominate the martial arts!"

Fang Wenxuan was very excited.

"What's so difficult about this, Brother Fang, I'll give you the inner strength heart method that specializes in cultivating inner strength later, and in time, you will definitely be able to exert this dragon rope like this..." Chu

Zheng didn't tell Fang Wenxuan, then Mo Wentian was also guided by himself...

......

"This is Kunshi City, let's find a place to rest first... Tomorrow, we will discuss the matter of going to the Immortal Tomb..."

Soon it was evening, and at this time, a group of strangers came to Kunshi City.

It's like a tour.

There were forty or fifty people.

At this time, an old man who was supported by several young graduate students dragged his gray glasses and couldn't help but say to everyone.

"I don't see it right, Professor Chen, we have a lot of eyes, and here are the eyeliner of the four sects, in order not to make people suspicious, it is better to find an ordinary place to live..."

At this time, the woman wearing a black leather suit and extremely eyebrows persuaded.

"What Miss Yunshuang said is reasonable, after all, you still have to count the ones you are familiar with, just listen to you, let's change to an ordinary place to live..."

Professor Chen is old, but he is not rigid at all.

He originally thought that today not only were the masters of the Dragon Group accompanied, but also a large number of famous masters of the Central Plains were also among them, how could he have to entertain them well, but he ignored the very murderous Xiangxi Four Sects here.

"Hmph, Yunshuang, you are still our famous black widow of the hidden dragon, how? The four sects of Xiangxi scared you like this?

At this time, in the team, a tall young man with a lonely face and a lonely face said lightly with his hands on his back.

"Xiang Shaoyun, I'm also for everyone's good..."

Yunshuang looked at this very domineering Xiang Shaoyun, and his heart was breathed.

This Shaoyun's strength is indeed extremely strong, it is the first person in the younger generation among the hidden dragons, and it is also the Hidden Dragon that was mighty in Huaxia, among the eight kings, the descendants of the Xiang family, whether it is life or strength, are extremely advanced.

"The strength of this Xiangxi Four Sects is extremely good, especially the black warriors they have trained..." No

way, Yunshuang did not dare to directly contradict, so he had to patiently explain.

"Oh? Do you want to say again, the messenger of hell who was called the god of war by the locals?

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a fierceness.

"I..."

Yunshuang was directly choked speechless, and Yunshuang admitted that this Xiang Shaoyun's strength was indeed very strong.

"Hmph, Professor Chen, don't worry, with my hidden dragon, it will definitely protect your safety, what black warrior, what Xiangxi Four Sects, what hell messenger, in my eyes, but it's just... Ant general..." Xiang

Shaoyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next four words were slowly spoken.

And at the same time, his eyes swept slightly at an extremely beautiful woman from the Central Plains in this group.

It seems that this sentence is said to her the same.

However, this is also a fact, these people, in Xiang Shaoyun's eyes, are indeed ants.

And that beautiful woman simply ignored Xiang Shaoyun's eyes.

Instead, he walked to Yunshuang's side and asked lightly, "Miss Yunshuang, I'm very interested in the hell messenger you mentioned... I don't seem to have heard that Xiangxi has such a strong master..." "

Sister Lingrou, he is not from Xiangxi, but from the Central Plains, why haven't you heard of it?"