"The twelve passes of the Golden Lock Chonglou, after the first eight passes, there are four heavenly gates, divided into Yin, Yang, Earth, and Heaven. In the end, it is to break through Tianguan and be promoted to Wuzong!"

"The Guiling Heart Art vaguely contains this aspect, but the iron cloth shirt is not mentioned. It is obviously inferior to the level and there is no method of Wuzong!"

"But for me, the iron cloth shirt is enough now! Of course, the black sand palm cannot be put down, and it will be upgraded to the fifth level as soon as possible, and then I will practice the eagle claw iron cloth shirt with all my strength!"

Fang Yuan made a decision.

If it is replaced by other warriors, they need to transform their martial arts and practice their martial arts skills, and they will undoubtedly need to wear out the stones and polish them slowly, and they will not be anxious at all.

But for Fang Yuan, it is just a matter of proficiency. If you practice it a few more times, you will get up.

After one night, he looked at the skilled bar that had risen by nearly one-tenth of the time and was very satisfied: "If I plant a field for another year, the Song family and the Ling Sect will have to stand aside!"

"Hehe!"

At this time, the flower fox marten turned into a white shadow and suddenly appeared in the field, holding its small claws and gestured.

"Oh? Something happened to the young lady outside the valley?"

Fang Yuan thought about it, pulled a towel and wiped his sweat, and came to the camp outside the valley.

Zhou Wenxin was curled up in a corner, holding two flints in her hand, trembling at a pile of firewood sorghum, but she couldn't make a fire.

"puff!"

Seeing her appearance, Fang Yuan couldn't help laughing, and felt that Zhou Tong was really cute.
Chapter completed!