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Chapter 20: Re-entering the Ghost City

The days of practice are very boring. How easy is it to flow into rivers and eventually become seas?

The simplest truth is that if you have to eat rice one bite at a time, how can you become a fat man from one bite? Fang Xing is like this. He thought he would soon break through the second level of agility, but from the beginning of having this, he practiced for another month, but he was still stuck in this bottleneck. He felt that there seemed to be some barrier in the middle that made him unable to spread his spiritual energy throughout his body.

It was a helpless feeling that I was only one line away, but I could never break through that line.

However, in just a few days, something big happened among the outer disciples of Qingyun Sect, which attracted everyone's attention.

It is said that an outer disciple named Hou Qing went to Danxia Valley to visit a female disciple in the past few days. The two seemed to be old acquaintances, but when he just walked to the door of Danxia Valley, they were stopped by three disciples of the three levels of agility. Seeing that he was alone, he had a raw face, gorgeous clothes, and a jade pendant on his waist, he had the idea of ​​blackmailing.

Hou Qing said nothing, smiling, but his sword was scarred, defeated three people in a row, and left with his sleeves.

For a moment, all the outer disciples were shocked.

The man named Hou Qing, who entered the outer disciple of the Immortal Sect with him, has only been six months now, and has he lost three spiritual third-level disciples in a row?

For a time, Hou Qing's reputation was so great that it caused the storm. For a time, he became the leader of the outer disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Some even asserted that Hou Qing would break into the fourth level of spiritual power within one year and become an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

"Hou Qing, is it the one who caught me?"

After the fat Taoist mentioned this person, Fang Xing suddenly remembered and looked at the fat Taoist with malicious intentions: "I remember you had a good relationship with him at the beginning, and you saved him from queuing up. Please sign him up in advance..."

When the fat Taoist was caught by him, he was a little panicked and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Fang, don't laugh at me. How can I make friends with others with this identity? He was outside the mountain gate at that time, but after entering the mountain gate, it changed completely. Not long ago, I met him in the miscellaneous supervisor and greeted him with a smile. He didn't even look at me..."

"I heard from your tone. If someone glances at you, you will go up and flatter you?"

Fang Xing looked at the fat Taoist with contempt. The fat Taoist smiled embarrassedly, picked up the bowl and persuaded him to drink.

"This bastard helped you catch me and kicked Xiaoman. I must kill him when I encounter him..."

Fang Xing cursed angrily, his eyes ignited.

The fat Taoist was startled and hurriedly accompanied him to comfort him with a smile, thinking that this guy was not old and he was too good at holding grudges.

"Junior Brother Fang calm down. If you want to be angry about the mountain gate, just beat me up and vent my anger, but that person can't offend..."

Fang Xing jumped up and shouted, "Do you think I dare not..."

He kicked the fat Taoist angrily before he stopped. The fat Taoist chuckled and didn't care. After four months of marriage, he understood Fang Xing. Although he was cruel and bold, he didn't catch anyone like a mad dog. He was not old and was very loyal. He stuffed the two spirit stones to himself without thinking about it. This was not something that everyone would be willing to do.

After eating and drinking, Fang Xing drove the fat Taoist out and seized the time to continue practicing.

For some reason, after hearing about Hou Qing's deeds, he felt a sense of anger.

"I have been practicing with spirit stones for four months. I have consumed twelve spirit stones, but I have never been able to break through the second level of true qi. The bastard named Hou Qing is about to break through the fourth level of true qi. Compared with people, it is really angering to death. Can't I say that I am a fool in practice? No, why is I so much worse than that bastard? Today I must break through the second level of true qi!"

Holding this resentment, Fang Xing took out the thirteenth spirit stone again.

When breathing and regulating breathing, the spiritual energy and the spirit stones are pulled each other, and the spiritual energy gradually immersed in the meridians.

That situation soon appeared again. Whenever the spiritual energy wanted to spread throughout the body, there would be a trace of uncontrollable situation. Finally, the spiritual energy would overflow and fail to break through the second level. However, this time, Fang Xing made a ruthless move and slowly understood the rules for the spiritual energy to overflow. When a new impact was about to come, he suddenly shook his whole body and the speed of circulating the spiritual energy suddenly accelerated.

The consequence of this is that the speed of drawing from the spirit stone suddenly accelerates, and a large amount of spiritual energy pours into the body.

People eat in a lot of food, and eating too much will cause choking.

The spiritual energy practice is similar, and Fang Xing's mouth feels like he is choking, and his meridians are painful for a moment.

However, he endured the severe pain and used the power of his spiritual energy to attack the invisible barrier.

boom……

Suddenly, something seemed to have been broken in my brain, and a cool feeling traveled all over my body.

This feeling is very strange. If your body becomes hot, it will look cool and pleasant. If you are in an extremely cold state, it will look warm and comfortable. This is the wonderful use of spiritual energy.

"Finally breaking open!"

Fang Xing whispered in his heart, and he finally broke through the second level of agility barrier, and his spiritual energy filled his whole body.

Now, with one's mind, the spiritual energy can reach every part of the skin. Although it is not enough to defend against all the damage, if one is injured, the spiritual energy can be adjusted to nourish the wound immediately. Even if necessary, the wound can be closed with the spiritual energy to prevent blood from flowing out and consume too much physical strength...

At the beginning, after being stabbed by Senior Brother Liu, he wanted to do this, but Fang Xing immediately punched his wound and dispersed his spiritual energy. Senior Brother Liu was discharged in one breath, so it would be difficult for him to lift the spiritual energy again.

In order to break through this second level of cultivation, Fang Xing took another risk, but fortunately he succeeded. If he failed, his meridians would be damaged. It would take at least ten days and half a month to recover.

But this is exactly his personality, he is very willing to attack others and himself.

"Try the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword again!"

Fang Xing was a little happy, and paused his practice and took out the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword. However, after a try, he found that the situation had not improved much. Although he could barely control the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword to slash a complete blow, after the slash, there was not much spiritual energy left in his body. The second blow could not be cut out at all, and he was even a little dizzy.

Fang Xing put away the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword, thought about it carefully, and quickly figured it out. One reason was that his cultivation was indeed too low, and the other reason was that the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword was too high, so the spiritual energy consumed by it was far beyond ordinary flying swords. In other words, it would be better for him to continue to release the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword and find a way to find an ordinary flying sword to be serious...

"The Taoist sect has strict rules, and no one is allowed to steal other people's flying swords. What should I do?"

Fang Xing thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he remembered a good place: "It's a fat man who said that the ghost market is now open again. I saw it last time. Many people took out flying swords. Last time I only took the best one, but it was a sin..."

He quickly made a decision to go to the ghost market again.

I also asked about the opening time of the ghost market through Fat Taoist, and Fang Xing was ready.

After the fat Taoist told him, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He glanced at him suspiciously and thought to himself that the last time he inquired about the ghost market, he heard that something strange happened in the ghost market. A disciple with a good family background was snatched into a pauper. After that, this guy was honest for a while and now he inquired about the ghost market again. Could it be that the last incident was actually...

Fang Xing noticed the fat Taoist's gaze and said fiercely: "What are you looking at? Do you believe it or not and dig out your eyes?"

The fat Taoist giggled and said it was nothing.

However, he quickly rejected it: Although this kid is very bold, he probably won’t dare to do such a thing. Besides, someone said the last time that the person who did this was a thin adult...

By chance, the ghost market opened that night, Fang Xing got the fat Taoist drunk early and then drove him back.

The fat Taoist has always been very suitable for Fang Xing's alcohol tolerance. He firmly does not believe that a child who is just eleven years old can have such an amazing alcohol tolerance. However, Fang Xing sneered at this. How can this fat man compare with him?

I have been soaked in a wine jar since I was a child!

If you talk about other real skills, you don’t dare to boast about it, but when it comes to alcohol, you can’t even get ten fat guys!

After seeing off the fat Taoist, Du Ban took out the Wanluo ghost face, put it on his face, changed his appearance, and left the valley.

The Ghost Market is still in a valley more than ten miles away from the Taoist Sect. However, this distance was specially selected by the people who held the Ghost Market. After all, the Ghost Market is prohibited by the rules of the Taoist Sect. It is too close to the Taoist Sect, and it is not at ease. However, there are many demons and monsters in the deep mountains. The cultivation of these outer disciples does not make it too deep into the mountains, so they chose within ten miles of the Taoist Sect.

According to the news, Fang Xing came to this area and soon discovered the location of the ghost market.

It's too obvious, because this time, there were eight people in charge of defense in the ghost market, who looked sophisticated and capable.

Fang Xing laughed in his heart. It was probably because of this last time that he did this, and all the people who held the ghost market had learned it.
Chapter completed!
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