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Chapter 162:Sikong Wang Yuan's Calculation

The spiritual fluid in the refining sky soared to 200,000, and there were more than 30 million spiritual stones in the Qiankun Ring.

Fang Bai did not want it, Nai He Jiang repeatedly insisted, he did not like to say, generous to take it, and then returned to Jiang from a person, a creation.

Failed to break through the thirty-third floor, the star was somewhat disappointed, and he was relieved at the thought of turning back, Fang Bai is now only contemplating the third floor, and there will be opportunities in the future.

The little rain broke once, stopped at the 22nd floor, and her repair was enough to make people sensational, but the people who broke into the tower today were too strong to cover her light.

With the previous spiritual fluid infusion, the cultivation speed will slow down for a while, and Dan, who is broken, does not know whether there is any effect, and wait for a while to try again and again.

At this moment, Fang Bai's most thoughts are to find a study of practicing physical exercises, and by the way, study Dan Dao.

Although the spirit fluid is good, it cannot replace the role of the drug, and it is still not reflected, and it will become very important as the cultivation is improved.

The star returned to the secret realm of the martial arts, and the mind could not let go of the master, but also stimulated by the improvement of the strength of the white, and planned to return to retreat and cultivate.

Fang Bai and light rain went to the sutra, and in his previous life, he knew nothing about the practice, and hoped to gain something in the tradigary.

Entering the sutra, the red-clad deacon recognized Fang Bai and immediately greeted him, “Brother Fang, what is the need?”

Fang Bai looked at it for a while and said lightly: "If there is any exercise, I want to see."

“The exercise?”

The red-clad deacon paused for a moment and smiled bitterly: "No one is looking for exercises on weekdays, Brother Fang waits a little, I will turn over."

Not long after the red-clad deacon left, he quickly rushed back and smiled slightly embarrassedly: "There is only one middle-class practice, Fang brother, you see..."

High-level products?

Fang Bai frowned, such a practice a little of some forces of people disdain to cultivate, of course, he can not see the eyes.

“Is there any other practice?”

"This..." the red-clothed deacon hesitated for a moment before he said, "Then ask the Lord Qi, who knows all that is below."

"That's a problem, I'd like to meet the Lord."The white light.

"Eh..." the red-clothed deacon hesitated for a long time before saying, "The lord of Qi Pavilion is closed, and it is not disturbed."

“Oh?”

Fang Bai wondered, “Does the Lord need to be closed during his term of office that he will not arrange for someone to replace him?”

The red-clad deacon said bitterly, “Brother Fang, don’t be embarrassed to fall, where can you handle the affairs of the lord?”

“Well, who else can I look for besides the Lord?”

Fang Bai did not want to embarrass him, the responsibility of the naked deacon was greater than the right, and sometimes it was difficult to do.

“This...”

The red-clad deacon hesitated again, and when he saw no one behind, he whispered: "When the Lord Qige closed, he was handed over to the purple deacon Shi Wang Yuan's agent."

The King King?

Fang Bai instantly understood the meaning of the red-clothed deacon, this Shikang Wang Yuan must be a person of the Shi's family, otherwise, he will not have this expression.

"Then see this king."

Fang Bai smiled faintly, found a place to sit down, and the red-clad deacon left with a hard face.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a handsome purple dress came out, and the red-clad deacon followed behind him signaled the direction in which Fang Bai was.

At first sight, Wang Yuan froze at first sight, looked heavy, followed by a smile, and strided, "It was Fang Shi brother, I don't know what needs, can help?" 」

“Brother, the empty brother!”

Fang Bai made a courtesy and said, "I want to find a practice, but unfortunately, the level is too low just now, is there a little higher."

“Training the exercises?”

Shang Wang Yuan looked at Fang Bai in amity and smiled: "There is, there is, I don't know what kind of grade Fang Shijie wants."

"Naturally, the higher the rank, the better."

“Okay, wait a minute!”

The king promised to be so happy, but let Fang Bai have a little confused, is he and Shihang Yuyang not dealing with it?

The light rain is a good look, as if interested in everything, and as if it is not interested in anything.

With the force behind her, it should not be so, the martial arts collection is still very rich, definitely more than the existence of the four families and the royal family.

It can only be understood that she is not interested in exercises and martial arts.

A moment later, Wang Yuan came out full of smiles, holding a quaint wooden box in his hand, which looked like some years.

Open the wooden box, the white eyes were suddenly attracted to the past, jade Jane!

Jade Jane, there is a law, the divine will record the text in the jade Jane, Fang Bai in this life has not seen the jade Jane, visible to the barrenness of the Tianyuan continent.

I can't believe that I'm in the military academy and I'm seeing Yu Jane again.

"Fang brother, this is a practice hidden in the martial court for thousands of years, no one knows what kind of grade it belongs to, the only certainty is that at least it is a heavenly practice."

Speaking of this, Shikong Wang Yuan sighed, “Unfortunately, it is a mutilated practice, otherwise, it is definitely a treasure of the martial arts!”

Just waiting here.

Fang Bai secretly laughed, obviously the king of the king made bad, he did not expose, took out the jade jade divine knowledge into it, his eyes were light, his heart was secretly happy.

Ziyang hegemony, absorbing the qi of the sun, cultivating to the ultimate body of the body, immortality, but the entry is extremely difficult, and a little careless will explode.

The martial arts have also tried to practice, but in the end, they have fallen into a blast, and there are still some people who can't resist the temptation of the purple and sun, and repeat the same mistakes and none of them succeed.

Later, the martial arts court included it in the prohibition law, prohibiting all people from cultivating.

Shi Wang Yuan took out this practice, and undoubtedly wanted Fang Bai to resist the temptation, cultivate the purple sun, and finally fell into a blast and die.

Fang Bai did not know these things, but there are some regrets, this practice is only the upper half, only to cultivate to too false, there is no record of returning to the false state.

The upper half can cultivate to too vain, enough to prove the strength of the purple Yang hegemony, he really can not resist its temptation.

“How much contribution do you need?”Fang Bai does not want to reveal the identity of the disciple at present.

Shi Wang Yuan laughed, "I would have needed half a million contribution points, if the Fang brothers and sisters are interested, I can do the master, 50,000 contribution points."

Fifty thousand?

Fang Bai laughed, half a million, five million is not expensive.

In addition to the strength of the Ziyang hegemony itself, the practice of this kind of jade record cannot be copied, and different other exercises can be recorded in the book.

So powerful and unique practice, fifty thousand is too cheap!

It is more proof of the mind of the king, Fang Bai laughed.

"My contribution is over, and it will rain for me to pay the bill."

“What?”Little Rain suddenly jumped up, “You’re not...”

Fang Bai quickly stopped and said, “You won’t be able to bear it?”

“How is it possible?”The little rain screamed, took out the token with a bitter face, and the king laughed and crossed the 50,000 contribution points, and sent the two people out respectfully.

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