Fang Ming used his light skills and rushed all the way. He found a dry cave in the wilderness, lifted stones and blocked the entrance of the cave, and then began to meditate.

He had solved many problems in Shaolin Temple before, and his realm had reached. At this time, with the internal force surging, the Arhat's magical power was constantly circulating, and he also penetrated a yin meridian of the twelve serious meridians.

As soon as the Chong meridian is formed, the internal force is slightly enhanced, and it actually goes towards the corresponding Yang meridian.

"My true power is now at the end of the mast and oars, and I'm afraid it won't work!"

Fang Ming had already had a faint enlightenment when he looked inside.

But he was not afraid at all. He took out a wax pill from the brocade box on his body, tore it apart, and swallowed the longan-sized vermilion pill directly.

boom!!!

As soon as Fuling Shou Polygonum multiflorum entered the abdomen, it seemed as if it was swallowing a small fire ball. The hot heat spread throughout the limbs and bones. The true power, which had already had a weak momentum, got this strong support and instantly opened another lineage and ran continuously in the dantian.

Fang Ming's face was solemn, and the Arhat magical power was constantly operative, exerting the medicinal power of Poria cocosum, to the extreme.

A trace of white mist evaporated from his body, with magical qualities.

By the time Fang Ming finished his work again, it was already night time. After removing the stones, the fresh night breeze rushed towards him with a cool feeling, which made people feel refreshed.

Fang Ming took a deep breath, feeling that everything was relaxed and refreshing. The true energy in his abdomen penetrated his limbs without any stagnation. He couldn't help but exclaim: "Good thing! This Fuling Shou Polygonum multiflorum is really a good thing!"

With the power of the elixir, he broke through the two meridians and completed the accumulation of the previous three months overnight.

"This thing is very beneficial to me to replenish vital energy!"

After personally experimenting with the effects of Fuling Shou Polygonum multiflorum, Fang Ming did not intend to let go of the remaining forty pills.

Although it was originally something that Gui Zhong renewed his life, where was his internal strength so precious? Moreover, how many good things are there in the Gui Xinshu lineage? The style in the original work made Fang Ming very disgusted.

"For any pills and pills, the effect must be the best for the first time, and the effect will decrease afterwards..."

As the "Sitting and Forget the Heart Sutra" is running, Fang Ming's mind is extremely pure, his thinking is like lightning, and thinking about anything is like God's help.

"These forty Poria cocos and Polygonum multiflorum can help me to clear the twelve serious merits and enter the state of small acquired success. If I get the other forty, I'm afraid even the acquired success is not without hope..."

However, Fang Ming successfully obtained the first forty pieces by relying on a killing weapon familiar with the plot. If the rest is still involved, he will inevitably have a fierce conflict with Gui Xinshu's family.

Gui Xinshu and his wife are both extremely protective of their shortcomings and helping their relatives without helping them. What's more, having children in old age involves loving their children's lives, so they may never die.

Although Fang Ming was not afraid of them, he still wanted to strengthen himself first and then make plans. Therefore, he rushed to Jinling slowly and swallowed pills every day to warm up his internal strength.

This Poria Polygonum multiflorum has amazing effect and is also effective in prolonging life. Ordinary people take one pill a year, and forty pills can almost prolong their lifespan. Fang Ming can only prolong their lifespan several pills a day. Even if the emperor saw it, he would be heartbroken. Ma Shiying and others would even beat their chests and stamp their feet.

Thanks to his efforts, he took this precious thing as sugar. With the support of the continuous medicinal power, the internal strength was naturally extremely gratifying. By the time the forty Poria cocos and Polygonum multiflorum were exhausted, Fang Ming had already opened up all the twelve serious meridians, and the acquired small success realm was stable, and even the eight extraordinary meridians were opened.

"I didn't expect that after the "Sitting and Forgotten Heart Sutra" entered the third stage of mind concentration, the energy of essence, blood and vital energy was even stronger. It actually allowed me to have the spare time to open up the two meridians after completing the twelve serious meridians..."

Fang Ming was quite satisfied with his internal strength progress.

After the twelve main merits were thoroughly understood, his Arhat magical skills were also perfected by themselves and began to practice the Bodhicitta method.

This is one of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills. It is an extremely profound internal skill. After practicing it, the heart is like a mirror, and the external evil cannot invade it, and it can also transform poison.

Although Fang Ming memorized the entire exercise before, he was unable to enter. He finally learned the Bodhicitta method from Shaolin Temple in the world of the Blood Sword. He also had the "Sitting and Forgetful Heart Sutra" to harmonize yin and yang and resolve the anger. Only when his own skill was reached did he dare to start practicing.

Unlike the great masters such as the Arhat magical arts, the Bodhicitta method is already a master martial art in Shaolin Temple, which is enough to allow the eminent monks and masters in the Bodhi Academy to practice for the rest of their lives. They are extremely profound when they get started. Fortunately, Fang Ming has made sufficient preparations and is walking on thin ice all the way, and he has not encountered any difficulties and bottlenecks.

After his internal strength was achieved, Fang Ming naturally began to selectively practice the various seventy-two unique skills he memorized.

By the time he arrived in Nanjing, Fang Ming had already learned the iron finger Zen method and Ruying's legs slightly, and his internal strength was high. Compared to when he first came, he had become the most powerful master in the world.

This Jinling is the largest city in the south, with thousands of doors and houses, five directions of convergence, flute drums by the Zhuque Bridge, and silky silk at the Wuyi Lane. Only at the city gate, there is a faint sound of silk and bamboo orchestras, with a **** intoxicating feeling.

I caught a man from the martial arts world and asked, and then I realized that the martial arts world in Jinling City was not very peaceful recently.

Min Zihua from the Xiandu Sect called his friends and asked for good things to avenge Jiao Gongli of the Golden Dragon Gang for his brother. Today, the banquet was already held in Dagongfang, which was very lively.

"It's better to be a coincidence than to get there. I'm having this mess again..."

Fang Ming curled his lips and knew that Min Zihua's brother was greedy and lustful, and he was more than greedy than to die. Even the immortals recognized him. Only Min Zihua was unaware of it, and was instigated by Taibai Sanying, so he came to seek revenge.

The key was that Jiao Gongli was sent to two letters by Taibai Sanying. Unfortunately, a group of Gui Xinshu's disciples were scrambling torture, and finally the end of blood was almost splattered, which made Yuan Chengzhi and Gui Xinshu and his wife fall into a gap.

"I won't talk about the rest. Gui Xinshu and his wife might as well meet each other, and also look at their own weight..."

If Fang Ming wants to force the remaining Poria cocosmic pills, he will definitely face Gui Xinshu. Even if his identity as Cui Ximin is exposed, Mu Renqing will come out to clean up the portal, so he is naturally very concerned about the people in Huashan.

"I didn't achieve martial arts before, so I was temporarily enduring it. Now I just try the depth of the Huashan Gate one by one, and I'm also making plans for the future!"

"Hey... no! Wait first..." Fang Ming knocked on his forehead: "I'm stupid... Maybe Gui Xinshu and his wife don't know the news yet. Jiao Gongli's death first, let's go to Yongsheng Escort Agency to go..."

The original work is clearly written. The remaining forty poria cocos and Polygonum multiflorum Ma Shiying despised the slow transportation of the canal and directly entrusted it to the Jinling Yongsheng Escort Agency to be escorted. Now that Fang Ming has taken a step forward, he naturally has to try his luck again.

Now I went straight into the city and asked about the location of Yongsheng Escort Agency. This kind of escort agency that opens its doors to eat is naturally very easy to inquire. Yongsheng Escort Agency is a first-class red escort agency in Jinling. The chief escort Dong Kaishan is also a figure in the world, otherwise Ma Shiying would not be able to find him.

At this time, Fang Ming was sponsored by Ma Shiying, and naturally wore gold and jade. He was handsome and charming. He swayed a gold-plated folding fan in Xiangzhu, looking like a rich young man. He looked a little shocking. However, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were many people who were particularly lonely in the southern Shilin, and even rode deer on the streets, dressed as a monster guardian in Kunlun black slaves. The two disciples of Yongsheng Escort Agency were not surprised. Seeing Fang Ming's rich aura, he called the big business to come and welcomed Fang Ming into the living room to entertain him.

After the two maids brought tea and snacks, a person who looked like a corpseman came out to salute: "Dare you ask the number of the guests? What should I escort?"

"It's nothing. I've got a few rare items recently and want to transport them home!"

Fang Ming grabbed a few emeralds with the size of his eyes and immediately blurred the eyes of the surrounding bodyguards.

With the position of Governor Ma Shiying, what can be carefully collected is naturally not ordinary things.

"This emerald is crystal clear and it is indeed an extremely precious treasure!" The studded man flattered.

"This is just one of them, I still have a box..." Fang Ming was naturally talking nonsense at this time, but he made the stadiumer's heart jump and asked the big business to come.

"It's just that the road has not been peaceful recently. I heard that your chief escort Dong Kaishan has good martial arts skills. I want him to escort him in person!"

As soon as Fang Ming said, the person who was entertaining looked embarrassed.

"This... I'm really sorry. The chief escort recently received an escort and happened to be out of here. Why not let us Wang escort come. He is also a person who can eat well in the Green Forest of Jiangnan..."

"Oh!" Fang Ming's face looked disappointed, and his pre-emptive plan was ruined, and then his face turned absent: "Things who suffered from plague! If I had known this, I wouldn't have come..."

They went out cursing all the way, and the escorts had to be careful to accompany them and serve them to the door.

"Oh... I don't expect to start first. Are you chasing Beijing now?"

Fang Ming shook his head, knowing that such heavy escorts are often unnatural. Even if the Yongsheng Escort Agency is killed, they cannot ask for the route. They cannot catch up with them. It is better to let the plot develop and go directly to Meng Bofei's birthday party to block him.

Since I had time at this time, Fang Ming felt a little more happy to watch the fun and went to Dagongfang to find an inn near Dagongfang.

Fang Ming never treated himself badly in terms of food and drink. At this time, he had money and could not take away the wealth of the plot world. He was too lazy to dig the Jianwen treasure of the Duke of Wei's Mansion, so he naturally acted very generously. The child was extremely attentive to serve various Nanjing specialty side dishes, and opened another jar of the extremely rare 20-year-old daughter Hong, which made Fang Ming feel great.

As time came to night, Fang Ming was enjoying his meals and drinking. At this time, he was in the south of the late Ming Dynasty. He was thinking about whether to see the winding scenery of the Qinhuai River. When his mind was slightly swaying, his ears suddenly moved.

The slight stomp sound came from the roof, which was obviously a martial artist who was performing his light skills.

One wave after another, and the martial arts wave after that was obviously higher than before.

"Damn! Can you still have fun playing?"
Chapter completed!