End of life, you tell me it's a life simulation?

It may be difficult to achieve one or two lives,

But one simulation per year, that is, one round, as long as there are more simulations, it will not be a problem to experience tens of thousands of years!

If he can live for so long, the pig is afraid of becoming a spirit, so why can't he wish to cultivate immortality?

Furthermore......

He also has [Ling Yun] points!

With this kind of configuration, anyone will have the desire to live forever!

Fang Han is no exception.

So in this life, even if he knows that even if he has a lot of magical skills, even if he has the opportunity, it is unlikely to succeed in cultivation, or to cultivate to the deepest level, but he still collects them tirelessly.

Not for any reason, I just want to accumulate the most essence of martial arts mysteries in the world at present, and in the future, I will either slowly imitate them, or directly add some to them.

What can't be considered and cultivated at the same time, Fang Han said, you are right, but I...

Want it all!

Not blindly, he is actually taking the road of specializing in core templates now, but he can't take care of both at this time, which doesn't mean he can't in the future.

If I can't do it this round, it doesn't mean I won't do it in the next round!

You're such an arrogant boss!

As for Wu Xingyun's "Eight Desolation and Six Harmonies, I am the only one who respects the power", Fang Han actually values ​​it very much in his heart.

This martial art is too amazing!

Rejuvenate!

And every [-] can come again!

Moreover, Wu Xingyun's state is completely rejuvenated, not an illusion.

To be reasonable, he is very curious about how far this martial art can go if he keeps practicing it?

It is certainly impossible to live forever.

But in Wu Xingyun's current state, she is already muttering about the next round of rejuvenation, obviously she still has a lot of longevity.

Fang Han is also envious of this amazing effect!

Especially since he can simulate life, maybe he can use this skill to extend the time.

What's more, the martial arts of the same line as the "Beiming Shengong" come from the same line of Xiaoyao Sect, and have the same roots and origins, so Fang Han naturally cannot let it go.

Seeing Fang Han's expression, Wu Xingyun knew he couldn't be persuaded.

He sighed in his heart, what else could he do? Since he wanted it, could he not give it?

Can't refuse him.

"Then... shall I teach you now?"

Fang Han shook his head slightly and said, "I don't need it for now, I'm going to go back to find Lingsu and the others first."

Wu Xingyun paused for a moment: "You are really thinking about it."

Even the Eight Barrens and the Liuhe can not learn for a while.

Wu Xingyun became more and more curious about Fang Han's wife.

What kind of girl could be treated like this by him.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Don't you want to see the sickness of your body as soon as possible?"

Wu Xingyun's expression was slightly happy, but it was gloomy: "The root cause of my illness probably won't be cured. It's been so many years."

She actually lost her mind.

Although it is inevitable to care again now.

But in the end, it is the truth that you know what you can't do.

Fang Han was noncommittal: "You have to try."

In fact, he didn't think that Wu Xingyun's disease was absolutely difficult to cure, even if Miss Cheng was helpless, he thought so...

After all, I was thinking about cultivating immortals in my heart, so this kind of thing naturally didn't seem so difficult.

Is it harder than searching for immortals and asking questions?

Maybe in this process, all problems can be easily solved!

Seeing Fang Han like this, Wu Xingyun was both happy and sad.

Happiness is because he feels that he is always thinking of himself in his heart, and the same is true when he is sad.

Does he mind this very much?

Looking down at himself, Wu Xingyun sighed quietly.

Fang Han's expression was subtle, and he could somewhat see what the other party was thinking.

Thinking back to yesterday, it is inevitable that I was in a trance.

Reining in his mind, he shook his head and asked instead: "By the way, do you want to go back to the Vulture Palace first? I guess those people under your command are going crazy looking for you!"

Wu Xingyun raised his head and snorted, "They? They're useless. I have suffered so much for no reason! If you weren't here, I would have died a long time ago! Going back is also a punishment for them!"

In fact, although there is anger, it is not very much.

If they really found him, I probably wouldn't be able to meet him...

Thinking of this, his face turned slightly red.

Fang Han smiled: "Speaking of which, I have actually had some dealings with you in Vulture Palace."

Wu Xingyun looked at him with a strange expression: "So what?"

Fang Han said: "Do you have any impression of the Wuliang Sword School?"

Wu Xingyun was a little dazed, and after careful consideration, he said: "A sword sect on the side of Dali Wuliang Mountain? Oh, I have some impressions..."

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and looked at him nervously: "The Wuliang Sword must have something to do with you, right?"

"That's not true. If you really want to talk about the relationship, their leader Zuo Zimu has a grudge against me. His sect...well, forget it or not, it's over."

The grass on the grave was probably three feet high, so Fang Han naturally didn't take it seriously.

Of course, he also knows that he is now in Sims, so he has to do it again after returning to ensure that they die neatly.

When Wu Xingyun heard the words, his eyes turned ruthless.

I secretly wrote down the name, thinking about when I would go back to the Vulture Palace and ask the servants to investigate. Is this Zuo Zimu dead or not?

Fang Han continued: "When I was in Dali, I had a few encounters with people from the Vulture Palace."

Fang Han stayed in Dali for a long time at that time, and he really saw many people from the Vulture Palace wearing green robes embroidered with vultures, and he also heard about what happened to the Wuliang Sword Sect. His influence is quite subtle.

Wu Xingyun was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of something, looked at Fang Han and said, "You said at the beginning that you got the secrets of "Beiming Shengong" and "Lingbo Weibu" by chance, where is that?So what is immeasurable jade, right? "

Seeing Fang Han nodding, Wu Xingyun didn't ask any more questions.

It was an obsession before, but now it is no longer a matter.

The two chatted for a while, packed up their things along the way, and set off to leave.

Before leaving, Wu Xingyun took one last look at the cabin in the valley and forest, with complicated eyes.

Vulture Palace is many times better than here.

But in her heart, she always felt that it was not as good as here...

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Chapter 140 The second secret method of sound transmission!

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Fang Han and Wu Xingyun left the valley, walked for two days and found a small town, where they changed their clothes, rested for another day, and left the next morning.

After traveling for dozens of miles, I suddenly heard the sound of jingling and jingling coming from afar. The sound was actually very subtle, after all, it was far away, but the two of them have such strong skills, with clear ears and eyesight, they can hear it side.

Fang Han didn't care, he didn't take it seriously, but Wu Xingyun's expression changed slightly, he pondered for a moment, and said to Fang Han: "Wait a minute."

Seeing Fang Han looking over with a puzzled expression, Wu Xingyun said: "That's the bell for my Vulture Palace to travel, hum! It's so late! It's really annoying!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a small black short tube from his bosom and flicked it lightly.

All of a sudden, a hasty and penetrating whistle sounded from it!

Startled a large number of birds!

11 Fang Han looked at the short tube in Wu Xingyun's hand, and asked after a while, "Where did you hide this little thing before? Why didn't I touch it?"

Wu Xingyun's expression froze, his face turned reddish, he rolled his eyes and said, "It's in the interlayer of the padded jacket, how would you know?"

Fang Han listened to the gradually rapid tinkling sound, and simply sat down with Wu Xingyun on the bluestone beside him, as if thinking of something, he asked softly: "By the way, there is one thing I don't quite understand. You completely recovered your skills earlier. On that day, what method did Li Qiushui use to transmit the voice?"

If one simply summons one's inner strength to shout, then as long as one's inner strength is deep, one can easily transmit the voice far away, but that kind of situation is one of shouting loudly, the method Li Qiushui used must not be that simple.

At that time, the voice she transmitted seemed to be there, but it seemed to be far away in the sky, and it seemed to be close at hand, but the person was definitely not nearby, and she could transmit the voice from a distance, and it was accurately transmitted to Fang Han and Wu Xingyun's ears , and in the words, there was a faintly disturbing weirdness in the words, and Fang Han was a little surprised by such methods.

When Wu Xingyun heard him ask about that day, he looked at him with a flushed face, and gently pushed him: "I'll just tell you, don't mention that time again~"

Fang Han could vaguely hear a hint of embarrassment and coquettishness from her mouth, with a subtle expression, he nodded in agreement.

Wu Xingyun said: "That's a kind of kung fu called "Sound Transmission and Soul Search", um, it's not a big deal, it's actually a kind of secret method of the internal energy of our sect. Anyone who cultivates the internal energy of this sect, as long as the internal force is enough , and know the tricks, can be used.

With this method of sound transmission, it can be transmitted extremely far, and it can also transmit sound into secrets. Those similar methods in the Jianghu are far worse than what our Happy School can do!

As for the word search soul, it is because of the secret method, which actually has the effect of disturbing the mind, so it is called "search soul".

But don't underestimate this method, your skill is extremely profound and your state of mind is stable, so you don't feel any difference, but if you are a person with shallow internal strength or someone with an unstable state of mind, you will be confused in an instant! "

Fang Han looked at Wu Xingyun with a strange expression, and said to himself that you are not a person with shallow internal strength and unstable mood.

Wu Xingyun understood the meaning in his eyes, and said in a low voice with a flushed face: "I, I have a reason. I told you before that I have fallen into hidden dangers in my practice. Every time I completely recover my skills, there are some dangers. It's just because the zhenqi in my body is blazing and extremely domineering!

However, my foundation is damaged, so that I am easily affected by the internal forces of the wild and the world, and my mood is easy to be irritable, and she said some things that I really don't like to hear..."

Fang Han smiled, stopped teasing her, and asked instead: "Is the secret method difficult?"

Wu Xingyun took a deep breath and said: "Naturally it is not difficult. With your current skill, any martial arts method you practice can get twice the result with half the effort. What's more, these are just tricks. I will teach them to you sometime. "

As he spoke, he smiled softly and said, "There are many things I know. If you want to learn, you have to ask me for advice~"

Fang Han saw her cute and smiling appearance, and he also started talking to her softly.

Wu Xingyun couldn't stop laughing at what Fang Han said.

After a while, the clanging sound in the distance became clearer, followed by the sound of horseshoes.

About the time of a cup of tea, a group of dozens of tall camels rushed to the place. Each camel had a bell on its neck, and each camel carried a woman on its back, especially wearing a robe and cloak embroidered with vultures!

There are big and small ones, the older ones are dozens of years old, and the younger ones are in their teens and 20s.

Seeing the exquisite and petite Wu Xingyun sitting on the bluestone from a distance, wearing a light red dress, he was overjoyed in an instant, and hurriedly got off the camel and ran on foot.

Unexpectedly, each figure was nimble, with excellent lightness skills, and soon came to Fang Han and Wu Xingyun, and knelt down: "My lord! I was late to greet you! I deserve death!"

At this time, Wu Xingyun didn't have the charming appearance who just talked to Fang Han and giggled non-stop. He sat upright with a dignified expression, his eyes were faint, and it was daunting. He glanced at the girls and snorted coldly: "Come on!" Late? Hmph! I'm afraid you did it on purpose, thinking that I'm dead, you are so free and unfettered, right!?"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" All the girls kowtowed and dared not.

Wu Xingyun sneered, and was about to curse, but when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, he saw Fang Han staring at him with a delicate and leisurely face, his expression froze for a moment, his heart froze, he swallowed the words in his mouth, and his tone softened slightly Quite a few: "Forget it, you guys finally have a heart, get up."

What she said was not against her will.

The girls were all dusty, but there were a lot of tatters. Obviously, they had been looking for her non-stop for the past few months, which could be regarded as a bit of hard work for them.

In addition, Wu Xingyun was not really angry after all, but just subconsciously reprimanded these servants and servants one or two.

But after realizing that Fang Han was also here, he was inevitably affected, at least he behaved much calmer.

I don't even bother to argue with them.

Unexpectedly, she was like this, but all the girls were terrified. The original joy of seeing the Lord was suddenly occupied by fear.