Su Fang suddenly thought of something, and his eyes released a very hot light: "I heard from an elder of the family that if there was an ancient body refining skill, I could wash the marrow and body and change my life against the sky!"
"Yes, how can we forget this? We always want to change your problem at once, but we didn''t think of this layer!" the mysterious voice continued: "Refining the body is an ancient way of cultivation. In the past, humans practiced the body first and began to practice Qi until they reached great fullness. Later people continued to complete their cultivation and finally eliminated the ancient skills. Do you know why?"
"It should be very difficult to practice..."
"You are very smart, indeed, and it feels bad... Well, I happen to have ancient physical cultivation skills here, which can be passed on to you immediately!"
"Really?"
There is no such thing as a dead end. Who knows that the dead end will be hope?
Su Fang was so lucky. First he got an ancient mirror, and now he can get the physical cultivation skill he wants most. Is God open his eyes?
"Only when you become a monk can you practice the great magic power contained in the ancient mirror together with me. Helping you is also helping me. My yuan God is also very tired. I hope you can reach the perfect state of physical cultivation as soon as possible. Then your yuan God will grow stronger than now. When I see you again, I will pass on the Nine Yang and nine changes cultivation skill to you. I hope you can do it..."
The woman heard that she was looking forward to it and very tired.
Her voice completely disappeared. At the same time, Su Fang felt that something had entered his mind.
"My head hurts!"
In the blink of an eye, when Su Fang condensed his eyes again, he found him sitting on the bed again.
Did you just have a dream?
In his dream, he talked to a female ghost?
"Boy, this ancient body refining skill passed on to you is called ''Baiqiao blood vessels''. You can study it slowly..."
When he was extremely suspicious, a hoarse voice of female ghost spirit came from his mind.
He almost jumped out of bed because of this. Fortunately, he now knows that he didn''t dream.
All these experiences are true, because there are many words in my mind.
It is really an ancient body refining method called Baiqiao blood.
"Fang''er, your uncle is coming. Come down and meet your uncle!"
A voice from downstairs immediately woke the Soviet side from the shock.
"Uncle is here?"
It was the head of the Su family who came to his house, but Su Fang knew that he came to visit Grandpa. As for him... He had long been a hated broom.
Without enough time to carefully check the cultivation skills of Baiqiao blood, he honestly came to the yard on the first floor.
Seeing Su Yan immediately, he still looked superior. Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man sitting on a stone bench with his grandfather. This was the head of the Su family, Su Teng.
He once practiced in Tianmen mansion, and his father, Su Fang, could see many scars on his dark skin.
"Dad, my cousin is really sleepy enough!" Su Yan smiled coldly when he saw Su Fang coming downstairs.
Su Fang secretly bowed his head and bowed in front of Su Teng: "uncle!"
"I heard you went to the martial arts hall yesterday?"
Unexpectedly, suten knew about it. He was very strict: "Fang Er, it''s not that your uncle doesn''t let you practice martial arts and prevents you from going to Tianmen mansion. Anyone should do anything according to his ability. Sometimes, the reality is very cruel to us. We can achieve our goal if we don''t work hard, otherwise, your uncle and I don''t want to leave Tianmen mansion and become a real immortal!"
"But I don''t want to give up like this, and there was no news when my father went more than ten years ago. As a son, I can''t wait in vain! My mother died because of dystocia. Her last wish is her father..." at this moment, Su Fang said what he really thought in his heart.
Find your father!
Even bones!
Also let his father return to his hometown and rest in peace. If he can''t do this, he will be ashamed of his mother''s dying advice!
Grandpa stood up and wiped tears for Su Fang: "good grandson, it''s really difficult for you!"
"Su Yan, did you hear that?" Su Teng suddenly looked aside, Su Yan with an arrogant color.
"Don''t worry, father. I''ll go to Tianmen mansion in three days, and I''ll help my cousin do it!" Su Yan patted his chest.
Su Teng immediately patted Su Fang on the shoulder. It seems that as a dignified patriarch, he also deeply understood that blood is thicker than water: "Fang Er, you hear me? Your father and I were close brothers. We used to practice together in Tianmen mansion and go through life and death together. You are my son. In the future, we can learn medicine from your grandfather, and my uncle will train you into the best doctor in Tianzong city!"
"Still don''t promise uncle?" Grandpa hurriedly advised.
He had no other choice.
Yes or no, I have to make an explanation: "Fang Er will work hard, but I still need a year or two to cultivate myself. My body still can''t work hard, and I feel sore when I work hard!"
a year? two years?
It is obvious that he used this time to cultivate hundreds of orifices and blood vessels assiduously to achieve the great physical perfection that the ancients could not achieve.
Change your life against the sky!
My life is in my own hands!
"At noon three days later, come to the martial arts hall to see you off. Don''t forget!"
Suten left with Su Yan.
"Although my uncle is good for me... They never really believed me, mother. I won''t let you die in peace. I must bring my father back and bury him with you!"
At this time, the Soviet side issued bursts of cries in his heart. Who would understand him?
no one!
Now he finally understands that only he can grasp his own affairs and his own destiny.
"Fang Er, where are you going?"
After a while, the Soviet side found some dry food, some necessary daily necessities, as well as bows and arrows and swords.
Grandpa hurried to ask questions. He was afraid that the Soviet side would do ''stupid things'' that worried people!
"I went up the mountain to visit my mother''s grave, Grandpa. I didn''t come back until three days later. In the future, I will often accompany my mother on the mountain. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I might as well be quiet on the mountain!"
"Grandpa knows you like quiet, so you should be careful. When you go out of the city, buy more dry food and bring more clothes. It''s still cold in the mountains at night. Don''t worry when cleaning up the tomb temple!"
"Yes!"
With Grandpa''s care, Su Fang left the medicine shop with a package on his back.
From a distance, he could still see Grandpa watching at the door and refused to leave.
Purple Mountain!
In the forest near Tianzong City, on a flat hillside, there stands an ancient temple with hundreds of tombs around.
This is the Su family cemetery.
In front of one of the double headed tombs built of green bricks, the Soviet side is mixing weeds. Look at other tombs, some are also covered with weeds, even some wild vines.
It seems that no one has taken care of the cemetery for at least a year.
The tombstone in front of the double headed grave was carefully wiped by the Soviet side for a while and released some green light in the sun. This double headed grave buried his parents, including his mother''s coffin and the other coffin is the clothes grave.
Because the Su family could not find the skeleton of his father Su mu, they buried it in the coffin with the clothes and weapons his father had worn before his death.
God made people lose their parents at birth, so they often imagine their parents.
Inadvertently, Su Fang wiped his tears and then marched into the tomb temple.
The tomb temple covers an area of one mu and is divided into the main tomb hall and the left and right ear tomb hall.
I haven''t been here for a long time. There are fallen leaves and spider webs everywhere. Some sacrificial supplies are scattered everywhere.
When the Soviet side entered the left ear hall, there was a stone bed for the tomb keeper to rest. Unfortunately, no one was willing to be a guardian in recent years, but it became a place for the Soviet side to rest from time to time.
Put down the package, simply sort it out, take out the quilt and leather cushion from a wooden box, make the bed, and clean up the surrounding cobwebs.
"Since the purple awn entered my right hand, I don''t know what''s going on... My whole strength is gathered in my right hand!"
After a busy day, he finally cleaned up the ancestral hall and didn''t feel tired. In particular, he found that the part of his right hand from wrist to arm was full of mysterious power.
For this reason, it seems that all his strength is concentrated on his right hand.
"No matter what the purple awn is, it has brought me strength..."
The Soviet side no longer thought much and could not think clearly. Looking at the neat and clean tomb temple, his heart suddenly became bright.
When dusk came, he looked at the large tombs in front of him: "it will take two days to sort out all the tombs!"
Return to the tomb temple, close the gate and light the oil lamp.
"I can master the seven movements of the Wind Eagle. I have to practice a fist or palm technique to work with my right hand... By the way, juefeng palm, this martial arts is domineering and simple!"
He''s going to start practicing martial arts.
This is his real purpose of going up the mountain.
There is no laughing at him, stopping him or interfering with him here. You can concentrate on nothing.
"Juefeng palm''s mental skill is very simple. Part of it needs to practice Qi to play, but although my body has strength, my meridians are still blocked, so I can only cultivate strong palm power!"
Come to the center, the lunge unfolds, and the sound of bone friction comes from the body.
As if the muscles were tearing.
This is the physical power, which the Soviet Party had before.
"Shu!"
After taking three steps, the body bow becomes more powerful, the arms suddenly dance, and the right arm pulsates with the steps, just like a swimming snake.
Clap it with one hand, as if even the air were shaken open.
Jue Feng palm is a martial art that can shatter the wind.
Su Fang practiced hard for several years since he was a child and mastered most of the martial arts of the Su family clearly. He also practiced juefeng palm in those years, so he was not unfamiliar with it again. On the contrary, he was flowing and powerful.
Late at night, he went back to his bed to sit quietly and began to study the ancient physical body cultivation skills and blood vessels.
The mysterious woman in the ancient mirror is really powerful. The words from the Soviet side linger in his mind. There are about thousands of words, which are divided into four parts.
Congenital, acquired, extraordinary and perfect.
Each level has corresponding practice words.
"It''s amazing. Baiqiao blood is mainly to cultivate their own blood. Step by step, they cultivate from ordinary blood into blood gas and essence. Finally, they control the whole body''s essence and blood, start to forcibly impact the whole body''s meridians, and finally achieve great fullness. They go against blood Nirvana and wash the marrow and flesh!"
"The innate realm cultivates'' blood Qi condensing essence '', the acquired realm cultivates'' blood essence transforming Qi'', the extraordinary realm cultivates'' counter blood flushing pulse '', and the great perfect realm is'' activating blood and breaking clothes''!"
I don''t think it should be too difficult.
After carefully looking at the cultivation of each level, Su Fang instantly understood how difficult it was to cultivate Baiqiao blood vessels.
I thought that the external incarnation cultivation was to cultivate strength and martial arts and forge the flesh.
But now, the four realms of the body are not easy to practice, and they are also unfathomable.
"These days, study the congealing essence of blood and gas in the innate realm. When the cemetery is cleaned up, we will start the great practice of ancient flesh body!"
Secretly determined.
Because this is his last chance.