Carefree Path of Dreams

"The Green Book?"

After dinner, he and Sun Jian went back to the university and found a secluded place. Fang Yuan began to dismantle this harvest.

The ancient books that were in hand were ragged, and even the cover was smeared, but barely able to see the origins.

"I have read history. This "Green Book of the Sun" was written more than a thousand years ago by an ancient rumor of the cultivator 'Huang Shigong'. It is about the yin and yang of Feng Shui... Look at this handwriting. It is a transcript of a calligraphy, and it is very valuable for cultural relics..."

At this time, regardless of the first, directly picking up the cover, open the book line, and suddenly found a few sheets.

"Hey..."

This thin page is as thin as a flap, smooth and smooth, and it is filled with a small piece of fleshy head and a true text.

"Don't say anything else, it's just the word. It's not easy to see a thousand dollars at a glance. Every one is full and round, with a rhyme, often watching and trying to regulate your health..."

Fang Yuan will be spread out on the next page, and the first five characters of the "Green Capsule Supplementary Theory" will be printed.

"This is... medical treatment?"

He looked at him again, and suddenly he was shocked and happy again.

"Qingkou Jing" is the way of feng shui yin and yang, implied a little ancient practice of Taoism, and this "green sacred supplement" is a descendant of the **** doctor, developed from the "Green Book of the Sun", Treating people and saving lives, the odds of prolonging life!

"Or... the combination of medicine and monasticism? It is quite suitable for me..."

For Fang Yuan, his body and foundation are still in the spirit of Yuan Ling, but this is a good supplement for him.

"Unfortunately... still the sentence, although the spirit is recovering, but at this time my progress is too slow, I can only feel awakened, I have to take the gas, or too demanding!"

Fang Yuan glanced at his own attributes:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 0.8

Gas: 0.3

God: 1.0

Occupation:? ? ?

Repaired as:? ? ?

Skills: Yuan Ling Yang Qi [first layer (13%)]

Expertise: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation [Grade 5], Fire Eyes [Level 1]"

"The acquisition and transformation of the spirit is still a big course!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fist and was a little addicted.

The exercise and familiarity in the past three years is not a fake. With the combat skills he has mastered at this time, both Zhao Da Niu have only died.

It’s a pity, but it’s not the level of the ace killer and the special soldier.

Peng!

At this time, no matter what, directly smashing a porcelain doll, showing the treasure hidden inside.

Inside a porcelain doll, it is a statue of amulet Maitreya Buddha. The material is worth a lot, not to mention that Fang Yuan feels this carving. It is definitely a national level, combined, and meets real collectors, thousands of times. Double the profit is not a problem.

There are two other dolls, but they are stuffed with some golden jade, and the silver dollar from foreign countries. It seems that it was made in the chaotic era before the war of the founding of the country of China. Just in case.

It is a pity that the inheritance seems to have a fault. The descendants simply forgot the wealth left by the ancestors and was leaked by Fang Yuan.

"This incense Maitreya first keeps it... It’s silvery or something, you can go directly to the ghost market and sell it as a cultivation..."

Since the beginning of the absorption of the spirit, Fang Yuan found that he can eat.

The living allowance given by He Tianming is very stretched, and it is not good to worry about more people.

"I can see that there are so many leaks. Today is a big gain! What else is not satisfied?"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and stuffed all the items into the bag and began to slow down.

A set of exercises similar to guiding techniques was slowly displayed by him.

At the same time, the weak sensation of the body is also playing a role, stimulating a few acupuncture points and meridians that can accelerate the absorption of the spirit.

In the continuous work, it is also a great pleasure to feel the slow improvement of the practice and its own enhancement.

rustle!

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yuan's eyes opened, spit out a white gas, and his ears moved: "Someone?"

He looked up at the sky, and the bright moon had climbed into the middle of the sky: "At this time of the night, is there anyone coming here? Nor is it to drill the grove..."

The place he chose was the remote lakeside of the university, inside a jungle.

This time and place, if it is a man and a woman, perhaps some explanation.

But at this time he was able to hear it very clearly, and the other party had only one person.

"ill!"

After secretly concluding the idiom, Fang Yuan grabbed his backpack and hid behind the old trees, and there was some excitement.

"Huh!"

Along with the regular breathing, a college student ran over. He looked up to twenty years old. His mouth was not fluffy. At this time, he was not afraid of cold. He took off his shirt and showed smooth muscles. It was like a hunting. Leopard-like.

"During daytime training is not enough..."

The young man murmured, opened his fists and practiced directly.

"Huh!"

His pace is very fast, among the fists, there are vaguely a variety of beasts, and the evil wind is amazing.

"It's still an ordinary person, but is this... a family of martial arts?"

Fang Yuan saw his roots at a glance, and he was an ordinary person, but his muscles were strong. He should practice a certain kind of martial arts from an early age, and it seems to be in front of a certain level.

In the dark jungle, the sound of the lions, the tigers, the sounds of cranes and humming sounds, and after a long time, they turned into a sigh:

"Or not!"

"My five-shaped boxing is still a little worse. I can't condense my whole body strength into a realm of 'compassing strength'... Grandpa said that the masters of young people are in college, how can I not see one today? ?"

When the moonlight fell, the young man looked up and revealed a firm face. His facial features were clear, his eyes were clear, and he was vaguely carrying a wild nature.

"My Chen Bo, is not to come to the university, from tomorrow, I will challenge the martial arts circle of the capital, let me Chen Jiawu boxing once again famous!"

‘What time is it, how can there be such an antique idea? ’

Fang Yuan is hiding on one side, but he is very speechless: ‘This kid’s martial arts has seen more, and it’s completely unsuccessful. It’s this set of five-shaped fists, and some look. ’

He has a flaming eye, not only looking at the moves, but also the flow of power in the body.

This kid didn't know, and he still practiced martial arts in front of him. It was not too much to teach with his hands.

‘But these martial arts family, what is passed down, is it still a little doorway? ’

Fang Yuanfei quickly calculated the foundation of this five-shaped boxing, which is a kind of practice that breaks through the limits of the human body by imitating the five kinds of birds and beasts in nature, smashing the bones and bones, and carrying the blood.

'Of course, before the placement, there is no spiritual supplement, so devastating blood, can not break through all life, and after the age of forty, physical fitness will fall... No wonder the ancient boxers have not fallen, so count, this young man Chen Bo still catches up with a good time...'

Although even the realm of enthusiasm is still not worth seeing in Fang Yuan, he has pushed back the results.

If you practice the Wu-shaped boxing into the environment, you can't help yourself from the outside, and train your inner strength to connect with the spirit and open the path of extraordinary.

"Of course, even if you are a master, I will be the master of the martial arts. At least it is difficult!! Difficult!! Difficult!!!"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Even if the inner family is really powerful, it can attract the spirit, open the extraordinary, but the beginning of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit, it is still a low-profile version, of course, have to admit that in the promotion of melee On the one hand, it is still very good..."

Of course, Chen Bo didn't know, but he was seen by the martial arts. He suddenly blew his old secrets, and even the secrets that his grandfather didn't know were also sneaked a bit.

‘Well... it seems that I have a relationship with this capital, or is it thick? Three years of character exploded together...’

Today, I took a few big leaks and saw a good set of martial arts exercises, which made Fang Yuan feel good.

‘After all, I’ve seen your home, and I’ve been inspired by it. This time it’s cheaper for you, just give it a little bit! ’

Fang Yuan thought about it, pulling the collar high, covering half of the face, and the back foot slammed, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball.

"Who?"

When he moved, Chen Bo immediately noticed that the surprise in his heart was even more important.

As a reaction of the military, he immediately moved, did not retreat, and shot into a claw, making a sound of tiger screaming, and grabbed the thin black shadow that rushed out.

In any case, peek at martial arts is a taboo for people in the rivers and lakes. Even if it is abolished, it is reasonable.

The black shadow did not evade at all, and punched out a punch.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a burst of bangs burst out from the body, and the fists whistled, and it seemed that I heard the griffin.

‘Five-shaped boxing! Muscles and bones! Griffin Tigers! Passion! impossible! ’

Chen Bo’s eyes were wide and his heart was full of horror.

This vision means that the other party has already condensed the whole body's strength into one, and played it all, and the power is multiplied. Even if it is placed in the old generation of the martial arts family, it is synonymous with the master.

boom!

Chen Bo was undoubtedly flying out.

Although he is only a short distance from Tongjin, the difference in this step is a world of difference!

"How come you will be the five-shaped fist of my Chen family secret!"

But even if the body bones seemed to be falling apart, he couldn't help but ask, trying to see the figure.

In the woods, the light is too dark, and the other side has deliberately covered his face. Only a pair of brilliant scorpions are displayed. The hoarse voice is heard: "The five-shaped fist is full of strength, and it is to surrender the spine big dragon and to pinch the eyebrows. The kid is going the wrong way... Practice the crane shape!"

The sound still echoed, and the figure flashed and disappeared.

And Chen Bo is stunned, and there seems to be a thunder in his mind: "He-shaped? Big dragon? Eyebrow?"

"Who is this person, why is it so familiar to Chen's Wushuquan, is it the predecessor of our Chen family?"

He lay on the ground for a long time in an indecent manner, and finally barely climbed up, and did not know that he should hate to laugh: "Grandpa is right, really master is in the folk!"