This is a cool thing, and it is also one of Fang Quan’s favorite cool things in the past.

Unless you are a master at the Golden Elixir period or above, you can restore your body to a short period of time, and most people cannot tolerate the pain of this kind of training.

After all, he was a body. Fang Quan squeezed his arms inch by inch, his eyes turned white and he was dead.

"This...this is one after another in Liuzhou City. If..."

Yang Fan couldn't help but whisper, his tone was filled with deep worries.

Because he saw Fang Quan did not stop, because Ding Dazhao fainted. At this time, the crisp sound of the broken bones was still echoing.

Fang Aquan did not raise his head, but just focused on crushing Ding's thigh bone.

"You can continue to build." I will do it.

At this time, Fang Quan's divinity was like a whale sucking big juice, sucking the fragments of the road in Tao Zehai into his Shenti. For a moment, endless road chains formed a whirlpool on his head, and the originally chaotic little god man became colorful again.

In the ocean of divine consciousness, clouds steam like clouds, brewing like storms, like the beginning of chaos.

Now his divine absorption speed is hundreds of times that of the past. Even so, it is still a drop of water in the vast sea of ​​divine.

I don’t know how long this process lasted. Fang Aquan slowly opened his eyes, and a colorful light appeared in his eyes. The light flashed by and disappeared.

"It's finally done."

He smiled softly, then looked at the unrenovated villa in the distance.

He planned to build a villa here just to hide the eyes of this small world. He could not go out grandly. It is always possible to own a villa, although it cannot cover up the exploration of real men and block the sight of ordinary people.

"Brother Fang, it's finally done..."

The large machinery was evacuated in an orderly manner, and Yang Fan rushed to Fang Aquan with relief. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, during this period, the Ding family members did not notice that Ding Dazhao was dead here and they could all retreat.

Fang Aquan nodded, very satisfied with the result.

"If Liu Ruoyan calls your account after the payment is over, please rest assured that Quanyang will never default on project funds."

Yang Fan nodded and said that he was very grateful to Fang Quan for his simple smile. If it weren't for Fang Quan, he wouldn't know what would happen to him in the end.

Fang Aquan waved his hand, and Fang Aquan left.

When all the construction workers left, Fang Aquan came to the villa where the cement had not solidified. The design drawings were provided by Liu Ruoyan, and of course she provided them herself.

The style of this villa combines Chinese and Western cultures. It has both the classical beauty of Chinese and Afghanistan and foreign style. At least Liu Ruoyan has a unique style in this regard.

But at this time, Fang Aquan had no idea. Under the guidance of the Supreme Adi, he came to the basement of the villa, and then the Holy Spirit surged above his fingers. In the dark basement, Fang Aquan shone brilliantly like a brilliant cloud.

His hands danced on the cement wall. Then, a spirit of spirit twisted and twisted, forming a complex trajectory of dragons, flies and phoenixes dancing on the wall, and then the spirit of spirit disappears.

He is setting up a battlefield, which is a relatively advanced method of hidden battlefields.

This is the deepest battle Fang Quan can launch on his current country. You know, this small world will be his last means and hidden place. In the future, the earth will be fully operational. In the end, the small world will be used to protect the people closest to him, so Fang Quan must take it seriously.

Fang Aquan's hand kept flying for an hour, and the thin filaments on his fingertips jumped out like fireflies and disappeared on the wall.

Fang Quan's forehead was covered with silk sweat, which was the limit of his depiction of this pattern. During the process of depicting, he was meticulous and focused, and he entered a state of nothingness.

Telephone-

He exhaled a muddy breath and the ghost above his finger disappeared.

"Now the hidden lines have been laid, and then block the breath of the aura and the small world, and the final attack method is depicted."

Although he knew that if there was a real disaster on earth and offensive tactics, he would not work, but he had to do so, at least so that he could rest assured that the three strategies were complementary, unless the so-called "God King" came to someone, even if they were in harmony. The monks of that era did not know the existence of this small world.

Then he took out a handful of spiritual calf from his arms and stuffed it into the imported goods. So spiritual calf turned it into spiritual seven and added it to his own sea.

After resting, Fang Aquan seemed serious again. This time, he would completely block his breathing at the entrance of the small world. He should know that the reason why people with power can discover the existence of the small world is because of the breath of the small world. He could completely block his breathing from this narrow world is rare. Some people will find that unless they meet a group of sacred operators, such people can infer the essence of the machine.

The aura appeared above his fingers again, floating like a splash of ink.

After a whole day, Fang Aquan arranged all the lines and the breath of the entire small world was cut off. Now it is difficult for monks from the Dao period to discover them outside.

After all this, the Xuantian Sword appeared in Fang Quan's hand.

Immediately, he dug a hole in the cement wall and cut Xuan Tian’s sword into a huge area.

Then-

The endless seawall of the giant ship collapsed with a rumbling sound.

When all the city walls in the Dantian were broken, the pain in Fang Aquan's body disappeared, and Long Hai of Dantian suddenly realized. In an instant, there was a smooth and profound feeling.

But at this time, he knew that he had just survived the initial difficulties, and greater pain and struggle were still ahead.

The reason why the Golden Elixir Period is called the first obstacle to the path of cultivation is that it is difficult to break through the Golden Elixir Period. I don’t know how many monks stopped their lives during the Golden Elixir Period. Breaking through the Golden Elixir Period is not only based on strength, but also on luck.

But as long as we break through the Golden Elixir period, we will reach another realm. The gap between the Golden Elixir period and the Longhai period is like clouds and mud.

Now, although Fang Quan said that he could surpass the challenge, he was lucky every time. If he wanted to sweep everything, he had to break through the obstacles and move forward bravely.

Fang Aquan exhaled deeply, and even exhaled his consciousness, helping to guide the soul to pull out of the eyes of the spiritual spring around him.

collapse!

Although this clear small pond has gradually dried up and almost dried up with the gradual depletion of absorption, the spirit it contains is still amazing. Under the guidance of Fang Aquan's consciousness, a spiritual spirit rises from Fang Aquan's consciousness, and then forms a torrent that rushes straight toward Fang Aquan's head and gathers away.

Soon, a liquid vortex formed on Fang Aquan's head. One end of the vortex was on Fang Aquan's head, and the other end was the shallow pool connecting the edge of the pool.

The spiritual energy in the pool seems to be infinite. If you observe it carefully at this time, you will find that the spiritual energy is constantly seeping out of the stone walls around the pool.

Fang Aquan's body is like the land after a long period of drought. At this time, it constantly draws spiritual energy from the outside for its own use. Fang Aquan's spiritual energy and the eyes of the Spiritual Spring are connected one by one.

At this time, he closed his eyes tightly and looked serious.

because...

At this time, another scene appeared on his boat.
Chapter completed!