Yang Jinduo's face became quite embarrassed. Manager Yang and others were sent by him, but they didn't expect that they all died of misfortune.

"This kid is really cruel!" Yang Jinduo's eyes flashed. Thinking of the tragic death of Manager Yang and others, he had an unconcealed anger in his heart.

Especially among the four men in black, there was one of them whom he was very proud of. He originally wanted to train him vigorously, but he did not expect to die at Fang Yuan's hands.

"Where did this guy come from?" Yang Jinduo murmured. He carefully checked the young masters of the desolate city, but could not imagine who this person was.

Thinking that Fang Yuan had to trade with Wu Yanping again when he was leaving, Yang Jinduo's eyes showed a sinister expression. He fell into the hands of a young man like this. How could he be willing to be willing to do so?

Yang Jinduo secretly arranged a man to pay attention to Fang Yuan's actions. If it appears, it must be nailed tightly and report to him immediately.

Fang Yuan didn't know anything about Yang Jinduo's arrangement. He returned to his room and immediately hung up a sign of retreat and practiced.

Looking at the piles of fourth-grade body-tempering pills in front of him, Fang Yuan's eyes showed a smile. With these elixirs, he should be able to improve the mass of his muscles to a new level, thereby impacting the fifth level of body-tempering blood-activation realm.

The Blood-Activating Realm, but what Fang Yuan has been looking forward to for a long time is also his nightmare. He will never forget that the last time it was because of the impact on the Blood-Activating Realm that he turned from a genius to a monster.

After adjusting his body state, Fang Yuan grabbed two fourth-grade body-tempering pills and threw them into his mouth.

If his cultivation method falls into the eyes of outsiders, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Because the ordinary fourth level of body quenching can't touch the second pill within a month after taking one pill, his actions are completely contrary to common sense.

But Fang Yuan is not afraid, the "Swallowing the Heaven and Earth and Tempering Body" is already against the will of heaven, so of course he cannot be judged by common sense.

Two fourth-grade body-tempering pills, under the guidance of the body-tempering magic skill, quickly turned into huge energy and injected into the demon cauldron.

Fang Yuan's keen spiritual consciousness could clearly feel that the demon cauldron, whose shadow had become faint, gradually became clearer and seemed quite greedy.

Through the practice over the past few days, Fang Yuan discovered that there seemed to be a close connection between his mind and the demon cauldron in his body and the heavy sword in his hand.

This feeling is very subtle, but Fang Yuan knew that all this was real, and his feelings never lie to him.

The energy in the magic cauldron is rapidly increasing, and the body-tempering pills tempered by many herbs are extraordinary after all, full of the essence of the herbs.

Even with his eyes closed, Fang Yuan could feel that a faint black aura emanating from the demon cauldron inside his body was emitting from his whole body into the room, and then slowly blew away with the wind.

Fang Yuan knew that these were all impurities contained in the elixir. The purest energy absorbed by the demon cauldron, and these impurities were turned into a faint black gas by the demon cauldron and then excreted from the body.

By the time Fang Yuan completely digested the medicinal power of the two pills, several hours had passed quietly.

Although Fang Yuan became hungry, his spirit was very good and the energy in his body was quite abundant.

He waved his arms quietly and immediately made a slap sound, as if bamboo joints were growing, and a satisfied smile appeared on Fang Yuan's face.

Fang Yuan was sure that as long as he was given enough room for growth, Fang Cong and Fang Dazhi would eventually be trampled by him.

Even Fang Yujing, the peerless genius from the Fang family in the Imperial City, may not have no chance to compete.

Of course, all of this is based on his ability to defeat Fang Cong. If he cannot defeat Fang Cong in the life and death arena, his life will remain on the ring. What are the future and what are the revenge?

In Fang Yuan's room, there was plenty of food. He quickly replenished it and devoted himself to his cultivation.

Fang Yuan now completely felt the preciousness of time. If he could, he would even want to stay asleep and improve his strength as soon as possible.

If Fang Yuan had absorbed energy from the elixir to replenish the magic cauldron, now he was completely absorbing the energy from the magic cauldron to temper his body.

As soon as Fang Yuan was activated, he felt that the energy in the magic cauldron had already burst out, like a clear spring, flowing through his whole body, focusing on nourishing his flesh.

The nourished muscles become harder and harder, and the texture becomes more delicate, just like rocks.

Fang Yuan could feel that from the surface, his muscles were like stones, but under the nourishment of energy, every cell was full of infinite vitality and its vitality became stronger and stronger.

"The taste of these muscles must be even more delicious than that of the best monsters!" Fang Yuan was shocked at this thought, and quickly calmed down and abandoned these unrealistic ideas.

Before he knew it, a day passed, and Fang Yuan's body had completely absorbed the energy from the pills. He walked out of the yard with great strides, looking particularly radiant.

Fang Yuan was very proud of himself. He wanted to completely absorb the fourth level of body quenching pill, but it would take a month to practice hard.

But he only used it for one night to absorb two fourth-grade body-tempering pills. If such a feat is spread, it would definitely be shocking.

Standing in front of the wooden stakes in the yard, facing the bright sunshine, Fang Yuan took a deep breath, then exhaled and punched heavily on the wooden stake.

"Crack!" Accompanied by a harsh sound, the wooden stake was actually cracked by Fang Yuan, and the wood chips were splashed everywhere. The fist was moving, and a strange whimpering sound was made.

Seeing the damage caused by this punch, Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel extremely satisfied. The hard work this night really achieved amazing results.

The boxing power of Fang Yuan in the past was not as sharp and powerful as it was. His fourth-level flesh-strength realm was becoming more and more successful, and he was getting closer to advancing to the fifth-level blood-activated realm.

After practicing a set of boxing skills, exercising his muscles and bones, and then taking a forced sleep, Fang Yuan felt that he had adjusted his condition to the best.

So, Fang Yuan immediately returned to his hut and began his repeated practice.

Fang Yuan was practicing, and suddenly he felt two figures walking in quietly from outside his yard.

Even though it was separated by a floor of the room, everything in the yard was like a three-dimensional projection, and it was all in Fang Yuan's mind.

Fang Yuan clearly "sees" the two people coming were his father Fang Haishan, and the great elder Fang Daxin. He could even "see" the expressions of the two people clearly.

Fang Yuan's heart was filled with surprise because he knew that his spiritual sense had made great progress without realizing it.

Because there is no metric standard, Fang Yuan didn't know what level his spiritual consciousness had reached, but he knew that he would definitely be stronger than Fang Haishan and Fang Daxin, who were even far superior to Fang Zongtai, who were stronger than Fang Chengtai.

Fang Haishan and Fang Daxin couldn't help but stop when they saw Fang Yuan's retreat sign hanging at the door.

Because the two people with rich cultivation experience naturally understand very well that it is absolutely not advisable to disturb Fang Yuan’s practice at this time. If it is not done well, Fang Yuan may even go astray.

Fang Haishan and the other two heard Fang Yuan's long breathing, and smiles appeared on their faces at the same time.

Judging from the sound of breathing, Fang Yuan's cultivation was normal and progressed quite rapidly.

Since that was the case, the two did not stay too much, looked at each other, and then walked out together.
Chapter completed!