I am Han Fuzhi from the beginning of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 237 Pingyang City

Han Fu returned to practice in his cave, waiting for the notice from Taoist Xuan Yuan.

Daoist Xuan Yuan didn't know Han Fu's real strength, so he said to prepare.

In fact, he invited two fellow Taoists he knew well, and by the way, called his master together.

Han Fu naturally had no objection, his master was just an ordinary bronze celestial master, not even Zhang Lu.

Han Fu is naturally not afraid. Although his strength is still a bronze celestial master at this time, he can be promoted to a silver celestial master in just three years. There is no bottleneck at all. It is not like before. storage place.

After waiting for three months, Taoist Master Xuanyuan sent a message saying that he was ready and would set off tomorrow.

On the second day, Han Fu swept away the decadence of practicing for many days, and walked out of the cave full of energy.

The speed of his cultivation made him feel like he was immersed in an ocean of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy was vigorously poured into his body.

For the first time, he felt that cultivation was very refreshing, and it is no wonder that many practitioners have retreated for ten or eight years.

Han Fu was still a little surprised when he saw Daoist Xuan Yuan. There were more than a dozen people in a row, both men and women.

Seeing Han Fufei approaching, Taoist Xuan Yuan hurriedly greeted him.

"Why are there so many people?" Han Fu asked in surprise.

Daoist Xuan Yuan smiled wryly and said: "At first, we only found three people. Who would have thought that these teachers and fellow Taoists have some good friends. After talking about it this way, we will know more in the end."

"And this is part of it. I'm afraid some people didn't come because they were afraid of danger."

"I see." Han Fu nodded. He didn't have many friends. It's not surprising that everyone in the sect knew about it.

"Okay!" A few more streamers came, all at the Taoist level.

This time the crowd was finally assembled, and a group of people quickly turned into a ray of light and rushed down the mountain.

This is a somewhat distant valley, and I don't know how Xuanyuan ran to such a remote and desolate place.

There is not even a little green around it, it is all patches of dark soil and dry trees.

"Ahem, it wasn't like this before, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, but it's a pity that it was affected by that space passage."

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Taoist Xuan Yuan opened his mouth and said.

Everyone nodded and didn't care.

"Now that we're here, Taoist Priest Xuanyuan can introduce that world, right?" Among the crowd, a Taoist priest asked.

Daoist Xuan Yuan shook his head and smiled wryly: "I only know that it is a world of soul cultivation, which is very dangerous, but everyone also knows that to improve the soul, the strength is also rapidly improved."

"I'm afraid that when we come out, we will all be Heavenly Masters!"

"Just kidding, it's so easy for a celestial master to break through."

Everyone shook their heads, even if they improved rapidly, the bottleneck still existed, and it needed precious medicine or chance to break through.

"Don't gossip, everyone will come here with me, no one will back down after all, right?"

Taoist priest Xuanyuan frowned and said.

"Of course, how could we back down."

"Why are you talking nonsense, go in." A sturdy Taoist plunged into a black hole in the formation and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Stop talking, I'm leaving too!" The expression of the other Taoist priest changed, as if he was afraid of being taken advantage of, he also rushed in quickly.

Han Fuyi was so bold that he rushed in without saying anything.

A stream of light flickered, and a familiar feeling appeared in Han Fu's heart. He was blessed to his soul, and his soul emerged from his body, which was protected by an invisible force.

Han Fu's soul turned into a ray of light and plunged into a strange world in an instant.

"Boom!" Han Fu only felt a strong attack.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Stop screaming, if you yell again you'll call all the ghosts!"

"Hehe, this joke is not funny at all!"

"Hey, I want to join the Pingyang Bodyguard Bureau as bodyguards with me, Liu Bazheng, but there is no way."

"Liu Ba, this is a master of iron sand palm, right?"

"Bah, Iron Sand Palm Dacheng? I don't think Little Chengdu is counted!"

Han Fu shook his head in doubt, his soul easily scanned the memory of this body.

Now I finally understand that this is an ancient city named Pingyang City.

And his name is Zhang Er, he is just an ordinary strong man, his parents died, only one uncle, Zhang Liu, is an ordinary bodyguard in the bodyguard agency, other than that, he is a withdrawn and introverted, strong man who has nothing to do to exercise.

As for the source of income, most of them rely on uncle's relief, or simply eat Bawang meals at small stalls.

With a bit of force and his uncle's name, he has some notoriety.

It's a pity that his understanding of martial arts is too low, and the first-class pictorial boxing taught by his uncle has not even reached the entry level.

He wanted to enter the bodyguard bureau to eat and drink, but in the second round, he was knocked out of the ring by a trick with real kung fu.

Han Fu shook his head and didn't think much about seeing a middle-aged man in the distance looking disappointed. That was his uncle Zhang Liu.

Zhang Er got up, not disappointed, he analyzed Xingquan in his heart, he was a little surprised,
This pictographic boxing actually has a part of exercising the soul, this is not a pure martial art technique.

This is simply a way to train the soul. Simply put, it is a boxing technique practiced by visualizing an ancient elephant breathing out the cold aura around it.

The boxing techniques are messy, simple and rude, the key is this visualization, which can only be understood but not expressed in words.

It's no wonder that he didn't realize it even in his previous life. If he had practiced an ordinary public art like Iron Sand Palm, he wouldn't have been beaten so badly at this time.

In fact, Han Fu could feel that Liu Ba, who was triumphant on the stage, had to keep his hands, otherwise his internal organs could be smashed to pieces with one palm.

After all, his uncle can be a senior bodyguard, Liu Ba dare not offend Han Fu at will, lest he be put on little shoes.

Han Fu, ah, that's not right, he is Zhang Er now, he didn't care about the wanton ridicule of the people around him, and he pushed away from the crowd and left.

These onlookers are all somewhat forceful, and they are not afraid of offending him at all.

Although the Pingyang Escort Bureau is the most powerful in Pingyang City, his uncle is just an ordinary Escort Master, and there are also some masters in several other forces.

And this world is not an ordinary martial arts world. This pictographic boxing alone has benefited Han Fu a lot, and the reason is that he is also deeply inspired.

At least a trace of cold aura in the air is very unusual.

Han Fu tried to absorb it with the cultivation method of snake dragon transformation, but he got nothing. Although the surrounding aura can be easily controlled, it cannot be absorbed automatically.

He quickly visualized a giant elephant, but the cold aura around him only boiled for a while and then slowly calmed down.

"No spiritual root?" Han Fu frowned, his eyebrows pulled together. In this world, his attribute points are zero!

It's no wonder that this body can't reach the entry level. It turns out that the level of the exercises is too high, and he can't practice without the slightest spiritual root!

(End of this chapter)