Plundering the Heavens

Black Rock Valley is located in the place where Shifangli Mountain is in the Qingxi Valley where Fangxing lived. Although the age of the party is not large, after all, there is a duality of spirituality, and it is not slow, but also two columns. After the fragrant effort, he went to the Black Rock Valley and swayed in. Some people in the valley were practicing in the morning light. He was a little boy and no one cares.

Fang Xing found the house of Huaqian Finger according to the number on the wooden house and knocked on the door.

"who?"

There was a vigilant voice in the wooden house, and it seemed that the mood was a little low.

"The younger brother...the little is the snot worm, come over and help me send the letter..."

Fang Xing cleared his throat and coughed, and lowered his voice.

"Send the letter?"

The man inside snorted and came over to open the door of the wooden house, showing a figure, but a young man with a dark face. His body looks a bit solid. At the age of 30, his fingers are very slender. . Looking at the eyebrows, it was the appearance of the stall owner yesterday. He watched the party in a vigilant manner, and turned to the next one, and lowered his voice: "What letter to send?"

The party deliberately pretended to be somewhat scared. He said: "It’s a brother, his eyes are very thin..."

He generally described his appearance last night. Hua Qiang’s face was cold immediately. He grabbed his arm and pulled him into the wooden house. Then his cold eyes stared at the square face. He said: “The man Who is the surname? Where do you live? You tell me carefully, if there is something that is not careful, be careful that I will let you suffer..."

Fang Xing suddenly became afraid, his body shivered slightly, whispered: "I... I don't know... I am... water... He will come over and tell me, let me send you a message... He also said that after you have listened, you will be rewarded with money..." At this time, the appearance of the party is really vivid, and the appearance of a child's fear is the ultimate.

Or, he is actually a child, this is just the other side of him.

After listening to the Chinese Thousand Fingers, he asked a few more questions and answered them one by one. There was no blame.

Hua Qianzhi sighed helplessly and finally confirmed that this Taoist child was just sending a letter and could not ask anything useful.

"What letter did he send you?"

Sidewalk: "He said that he wants to be fine!"

“Shi Shi San?”

In the eyes of Hua Qianzhi, there was a flash of light, and he yelled: "Where am I going to give him a stone?"

Just halfway through the words, he suddenly stopped and realized that the other party said that it was not the real stone, but the fake. Rao is like this, Hua Qianzhi still frowned, thinking: "This stone is scattered and used for breaking the order. The door is strictly guarded against death. It is easy for people to see it. I also saw several things because I worked in Danfang. How can we do it..."

Although I think this way, I mainly do not want to do it. I am trying to find an excuse to excuse me. I said, "The brother said, I asked you this sentence. If you did not refuse, I will give you something. ""

"what?"

When Hua Qiang asked questions, he saw the little Taoist boy taking a small cloth bag and it looked heavy.

Hua Qianzhi took over and looked at it. His eyes narrowed, and inside the bag, it turned out to be ten red stones and a golden leaf.

"The brother said... this... this is just a deposit, and there are twenty more things..."

The little boy who changed his mind made a stuttering stupidity. He seemed to be thinking hard and not forgetting himself.

Hua Qiang’s breathing is a little short, so the red stone’s Lingshi is placed in front of him, which is more effective than what persuasive power. After all, thirty Lingshi is not a small amount for him, but for him, make The fake stone powder only needs to pay a little worth of raw materials. Even if it is the highest quality fake, the required capital is only a spiritual stone...

"Does he say, what do you do with this stone?"

Hua Qianzhi pondered for a long while, put the bag on the mouth, and held it in his hand to ask for directions.

The party shook his head carefully.

"He didn't say it, but he said..."

"Say what?"

"He said... If you don't have a stone here, he will tell others something..."

Hua Qianzhi helplessly grabbed his forehead and sighed, thinking that this is forcing himself to promise!

I thought about it for a long while. He really had no other idea. He had to sigh for a long time. The other side said: "I have accepted Lingshi. Go back and tell him. After seven days, find someone to come and take it!"

After I finished speaking, I suddenly saw this little boy’s eyes eagerly looking at himself and did not leave. I suddenly remembered that the little boy said that the man told him that he would give him a reward. At this time, he realized that the golden leaves in the bag were used for what he used, and he threw it to the boy. He waved his hand and said, "Go back and return!"

The little boy got the golden leaf and was full of excitement. He said, "Okay, I can tell you the last sentence. The brother said, if you intend to follow me to find him, he will not show up... ..."

Hua Qianzhi did have the intention of tracking the children. However, after listening to this sentence, he suddenly became surprised and turned helplessly, indicating that the little boy could leave.

In his heart, there was indeed a plan to follow this little boy, but he was just said to have broken it, and he had to dispel the idea.

After leaving the wooden house, the party was quite proud. He grew up in the bandit. When he was seven years old, he followed the uncles of the seven uncles and the eight uncles, and turned the messy group. All the tricks that the uncle had made on the road were recorded in his heart. Now he made a slight change and used it on the body of Hua Qianzhi. He really ate him.

I believe that there should be no surprises on the side of Huaqian. The party will return to the valley with pleasure.

Since Hua Qianzhi said that it takes seven days, Fang Xing is not too anxious, and waits for the time to come and get it.

For the rest of the day, he began to practice diligently and waited for the arrival of time.

However, after breaking through the duality of spirituality, the cultivation has become more laborious. The meridians of the body seem to have changed from a creek to a small river. The aura that can be accommodated is several times more. Of course, this also determines the practice of spiritual stone. At the time, the rate of aura increase is also much slower. The same scooping water, the effect of pouring into the basin and pouring into the water tank is naturally different.

Under normal circumstances, a person from a low-level practice to a smart peak, in the case of rich resources, it takes about two months, while the two-level low-level practice to the second-order peak of the smart, it takes about half a year. .

In addition, the smart one breaks through to the two, and the double breaks into the triple. This is called breaking the order. Breaking the order also takes time, but because of the talent of each person, the time is not fixed. The time spent on breaking the order will be less. Maybe it will break through in three or two days. If the qualification is worse, it will take a long time to break through. One year, two years or even ten years, or for the rest of your life, you can’t break the ground.

The monks complete their usual accumulation through the consumption of resources, and through their own talents, perseverance, the help from the teachers, or some natural treasures, to break the bottleneck.

The sum of the two is the complete practice.

Accumulation and breakthrough are quantitative changes and quality. This is the two major elements of practice, and they are indispensable.

Of course, every break of the first order brings the benefits.

Although Fang Xun has not yet learned the spell, he can feel his own vitality.

The body is lighter and stronger than before, and even the sleep time is shortened, and the energy is stronger than before.

After practicing for a while, I felt that the speed was too slow, and I was a little anxious. I went out of bed and prepared to practice martial arts.

Standing in the wooden house, he took out a short knife, and the robes were swayed into the waist. The short knives started, the white light stunned, and the smashed empty. His figure was like a flexible monkey, jumping from time to time and stabbing him enough. Not the height. The opponents in his fantasy are adults, and this is because the opponents he faces are all adults, even in the same year.

When I was four years old, I was thrown into the nest of a mad dog.

When I was five years old, I had to face a one-year-old wolf with bare hands.

When he was six years old, he was taken up by the shackles. He was hanged on the tree and smashed a full seventeen lashes, whiplash and blood.

When he was seven years old, he personally used poison to poison a river and laker who betrayed the ghost smoke valley and intended to marry him...

Later, at the age of seven, eight, nine, and ten, there were a lot of things that would have been a nightmare.

His nine uncles, each one is good to him, but none of them are good people!

Therefore, Fang Xing himself believes that his nine uncles are not guilty of death, even if they are dead, they are not embarrassed.

I don’t want to return to it. After all, they have raised themselves. If they are alive, they will grow up and they must revenge.