Overnight, I inexplicably improved my cultivation by 20% out of thin air, which was naturally a surprise.

You should know that these 20% of the cultivation level are just an additional gain from exploring the secrets of the Fang family.

It's equivalent to free gift!

The root of this is probably that the ball of mysterious light that flew out of the ashes of the Fang family ancestor contained some kind of power.

After Fang Bei's body absorbed it, it promoted the generation and transformation of talisman blood, which increased by 20% in a short period of time.

Although it is not a big improvement in the realm, it is also a big and small opportunity, which can at least help Fang Bei save two or three months of hard practice.

However, for Fang Bei, what is really important is naturally the secret of the Fang family.

When I recalled carefully, Fang Bei was sure that his body had not left the ancestral temple from beginning to end, but his spirit might have entered a strange space called "Futu Secret Realm".

There are numerous and strange towers in that world.

The inheritance of the Fang family's bloodline is also a tower.

If there is no connection between the two, who believes it?

"Come again after the fifth level..."

"In other words, my level is too low now and I am not qualified to actually enter."

"In this way, can we infer that there is a passage or key to enter the Futu Secret Realm hidden in the ancestral temple?!"

"So, what is the location of the Futu Secret Realm?"

"Why did the ancestor of the Fang family come to Hanhuang back then, avoiding the pursuit of enemies or taking life lightly?"

"Is Fang Qingshan's death also related to this?"

"It seems that all the answers are to be found in the fifth heaven!"

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Before we knew it, the sky was getting brighter and the morning light shone in through the translucent window paper.

The precious warmth in the dark brings Fang Bei's thoughts back to reality.

The rising sun means the beginning of a new day.

Fang Bei took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then raised the wooden box on the ground, pushed open the door and walked out.

When Chu Ping'an, who had been guarding outside the door for a night, saw him, there was no expression on his face, as calm as an ancient well.

"Let's go to the school ground."

The tool man from Fang Beichao nodded gently and walked out the door first.

The cold land is barren and bitter and cold, and the environment is dangerous. In order to survive, the wind of martial arts practice is prevalent.

The human teenager must grow to the age of sixteen before he can awaken the talisman spirit, so it is naturally impossible to waste it before this.

Tempering basic combat skills, pursuing the body, and honing strength are all necessary.

In this way, public practice places such as human settlements like Sanshan City are also indispensable.

The old alley where the Fang family’s ancestral home is located is only a few dozen feet long. It takes a moment to walk to the Bluestone Square, which is more than 100 meters long and wide at the alley.

Fang Bei stood in the north of the square and untied the wooden box and stood on the ground.

Then press your hands on it, your back straightened straight, and your face stared at the south without expression.

The Zhu family’s mansion is located in Nancheng, so if Zhu Nan comes to the appointment, he can only come from that direction.

At this time, the sky will still be clear.

But the martial arts venue was gradually surrounded by people.

There are neighbors nearby, but more are people from various families in Sanshan City, including many practitioners.

It's not too big to see it.

Secondly, in the past six months, since Zhu Nan awakened Fu Ling, the Zhu family has blown it up so much that people naturally want to see the true face and see if this genius really deserves its name.

"Here you come!"

I don't know who exclaimed, and everyone turned their heads and saw two figures coming towards the end of the street on the other side.

Among them, there are naturally Zhu Nan, which is highly anticipated.

He walked with a girl in red, and many people recognized that the girl was Zhu Xiaoman, the youngest daughter of the head of the Zhu family today.

"Brother, you shouldn't have come."

Zhu Nan stood at the other end of the square, a hundred meters apart, looking at his brother who had not seen for several years.

A faint smile appeared on Fang Bei's face: "The elder brother is like a father, and my father is gone. Someone must teach you the principles of being a human being."

While speaking, he was also looking at his younger brother who was the same father and mother.

I only feel that my appearance is outstanding, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a dignified appearance, but my lips are very thin and I look cold.

"You teach me?"

Zhu Nan pulled out the heavy sword with his hands on his back, inserted it into the stone slab with a "clang" sound, and pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword in the same posture as Fang Bei.

"I know you have always been worried about my change of surname Zhu, but you still don't understand after experiencing these two years of wasting time?"

"What's not important about your surname? What's important is that the Zhu family can give me a higher starting point, which will make me more than two years of hard work in just half a year."

Although this statement is not without reason, its meanness is not concealed.

However, Fang Bei was not angry and still smiled lightly, "Since that's the case, it's good that you should be your Zhu Nan, why do you still fight for the head of the Fang family?"

"The position of the head of the family should be the strongest person."

Zhu Nan emitted a faint golden light, condensed into the shadow of a tall tower.

Compared with the Futu Fuling in Fangbei, Zhunan's tower has four sides, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, making it more like a real tower.

The most important thing is that his tower has nine floors, more than seven levels of pagoda, and in the eyes of practitioners, it is two insurmountable natural barriers.

"If you want to revive the Fang family, only I can do it, and even make him more prosperous than before, so..."

"I really don't understand why you refused. Is the surname really that important?"

While speaking, Zhu Nan began to walk forward without any rush.

But instead of drawing up the heavy sword, he left empty-handed, and the skin on his palms gradually emitted a faint golden light.

When everyone saw this, they were shocked.

"Zhu Nan wants to fight Fang Bei empty-handed?"

"He is giving in to Fang Bei, not wanting his brother to lose too badly in front of so many people."

"It should be like this. I didn't expect that Zhu Nan looked so cold that he was unkind, but in fact he still valued family affection..."

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Zhu Nan didn't say anything else, his actions already meant that the battle had begun.

At his feet, the distance of 100 meters was quickly shortened, especially when he rushed forward, a faint afterimage seemed to appear behind him.

Its speed is so fast that people can't help but think of the word "wind".

In the blood-shaped state, the strengthening of the physical body has a focus.

Usually, people with fast speeds will not be too strong in terms of strength.

But Zhu Nan broke this rule. When the distance was only one meter away, his left hand suddenly raised and took a photo in front of him...

There was only a sound explosion in the air, and a sonic boom actually appeared!

The power transformed from the extreme speed, the golden palms had not yet arrived, and the violent airflow made Fang Bei's hair and clothes flutter backwards, and he felt like he was in a storm.

On the south side of the square, Zhu Xiaoman saw this scene and a proud smile appeared on his beautiful face.

The victory has been decided!

Zhu Nan’s natal talisman branded in the blood realm is called the Golden Winged Skypeng Bone Talisman.

This kind of rune made his bones become like a golden-winged roc, extremely strong and light.

This is why he is extremely fast.

Moreover, while tempering the blood of the talisman, it will also strengthen the musculoskeletons of the arms and palms, because the strongest thing about Dapeng is its wings.

Therefore, even if Zhu Nan just had a random palm, it would be like a blow from a roll wing, with the power of cutting stones and cracking the earth.

Zhu Xiaoman really couldn't think of what kind of competition Fang Bei, a poor and unscrupulous mud, could he compete with?

Bang!

A crisp sound rang out, and the result that everyone was looking forward to was revealed.

Zhu Nan's figure suddenly stopped. His left hand stopped in the air, his skin seemed to explode, and his whole palm twisted upwards.

At the bottom of the little finger, there were even white bone spurs piercing through the skin and exposing the flesh and blood.

It looked as if Fang Bei had his five fingers broken by a punch, which was jaw-dropping.

Fang Bei's attack had an absolute advantage and he still did not stop.

Just as everyone was shocked and petrified, they suddenly raised their feet and slammed Zhu Nan's chest like a python swaying its tail.

He was praised by the Zhu family as a peerless genius who was once a thousand years from Sanshan City. He seemed to be hit by a train, and his body instantly flew backwards.

He flew far away until he had hit the ground by the heavy sword he had stuck on the ground.

After a tremor, a shallow pit was smashed on the floor.

Within a radius of thousands of meters near the entire martial arts venue, it was instantly silent and terrifyingly quiet.

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Chapter completed!