Black Rock Valley is located about ten miles away from Qingxi Valley where Fang Xing lives. Although Fang Xing is not old, he has the second level of cultivation after all, and he is not slow to walk smoothly. With only about two incense sticks, he arrived in the Black Rock Valley and walked in swagger. Some people in the valley were practicing in the morning light. Seeing that he was a little Taoist boy, no one paid attention to him.

Fang Xing then found Hua Qianzhi's house according to the number on the wooden house, and went forward and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

A vigilant voice sounded in the wooden house, and seemed to be in a low mood.

"Junior brother... I'm a slug, come and deliver the letter to me..."

Fang Xing cleared his throat, coughed, and lowered his voice and said.

"Send a message?"

The person inside muttered, came over and opened the door of the wooden house, showing a figure, but a young man with a slightly dark face. He looked a little solid, at the age of thirty, his fingers looked very slender. Looking at the eyebrows, it was exactly the appearance of the stall owner yesterday, he looked at Fang Xing vigilantly, looked around, and lowered his voice, "What letter is sent?"

Fang Xing deliberately pretended to be a little scared and said stutteringly: "It's a senior brother, his eyes are very thin..."

As soon as he described his appearance last night, Hua Qianzhi's face immediately turned cold. He grabbed his arm and pulled him into the wooden house. Then he stared at Fang Xing's face with a cold look, "Who is that person's surname? Where is he living? Tell me carefully, if there is a place that is not careful, be careful that I will make you suffer..."

Fang Xing suddenly became scared, his body trembled slightly, and he whispered: "I...I don't know...I'm...carrying water... He came over to tell me that I would send you a message... He also said, after you hear it, you will give me a reward..." Fang Xing looked really vivid, and pretended to be a child's fear to the extreme.

Or in other words, he is actually a child, and this is just another side of him.

After hearing this, Hua Qianzhi asked a few more questions, and Fang Xing answered them one by one without any mistakes.

Hua Qianzhi sighed helplessly, and finally confirmed that the Taoist boy in front of him was just a letter and could not ask anything useful.

"What message did he ask you to send?"

Fang Xing said: "He said, he wants Shi Jing San!"

"Shi Jing San?"

Hua Qianzhi's eyes flashed and he shouted angrily: "Where can I get him Shi Jing San..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped and realized that the other party was not talking about the real Shijing Sphere, but a fake. Even so, Hua Qianzhi still frowned and thought to himself: "This Shijing Sphere is used for breaking the steps. Taoist sect is strictly guarded and can't be seen easily by idlers. I have only seen it a few times because I was working in the Danfang. How can I do it vividly..."

Although I thought this way, I was mainly unwilling to do it. I was about to find an excuse to shirk it. Fang Xing said again: "The senior brother also said, I asked you this, if you didn't refuse, I'll give you something."

"What?"

Hua Qianzhi asked casually, and saw the little Taoist boy bringing a small cloth bag over, which looked heavy.

Hua Qianzhi took it and looked at it, his eyes suddenly shrank. Inside the bag, there were ten red spirit stones and a golden leaf.

"That senior brother said...this...this is just a deposit, and there are still twenty yuan left..."

The little Taoist boy who turned Fang Xing stammered, as if he was trying his best to think and not let himself forget.

Hua Qianzhi's breathing was a little rapid. Putting the red spirit stones in front of him was more effective than persuasion. After all, thirty spirit stones are not a small amount for him. For him, making fake stone essence scatter only requires a little valuable raw material. Even if you make the highest quality fake, the cost required is only a piece of spirit stone...

"Have he said, what to do with this stone spirit scatter?"

Hua Qianzhi pondered for a while, tied the cloth bag up, held it in his hand and asked Fang Xing.

Fang Xing shook his head carefully.

"He didn't say it, but he said..."

"say what?"

"He said...If you don't have Shi Jing San here, he will tell someone something..."

Hua Qianzhi covered her forehead helplessly and sighed inwardly, thinking that she was forcing her to agree!

He thought quickly in his heart for a while, but he really had no other idea, so he sighed and said, "I have accepted the spirit stone. Go back and tell him. In seven days, I will find someone to pick it up!"

After saying that, he suddenly saw the little Taoist boy looking at him with longing eyes and not leaving. He suddenly remembered that the little Taoist boy said that the man told him that he would give him a reward. It was only then that he realized what the golden leaves in the bag were for, so he threw them to the little Taoist boy, waved his hand, and said, "Go back and report!"

The little Taoist boy got Jin Yezi and said with excitement, "Okay, I can tell you the last sentence. The senior brother said, if you plan to find him by following me, he will not show up..."

Hua Qianzhi did have the intention to follow the Taoist boy, but after hearing this sentence, he was shocked and waved his hand helplessly, indicating that the Taoist boy could leave.

In his heart, he had indeed planned to follow this little Taoist boy, but he was told that he had to give up this idea.

After leaving the wooden house, Fang Xing was quite proud. He grew up in a bandit's nest. When he was seven years old, he had kidnapped with Uncle Qi and Uncle Eight, making a group of yamen messengers go around. He remembered all the tricks that the two uncles used on the road. Now he made some changes and used them on Hua Qianzhi's body, which really made him eat tightly.

I believe that there should be no surprises on Hua Qianzhi's side, so Fang Xing returned to the valley in a happy mood.

Since Hua Qianzhi said it would take seven days, Fang Xing was not in a hurry, so he would go and get it when the time came.

For the rest of the time, he began to practice diligently and then waited for the arrival of time.

However, after breaking through the second level of spiritual power, I felt much more difficult to practice. The meridians in my body seemed to have changed from a stream to a small river, and the spiritual energy could be accommodated several times. Of course, this also determines that when practicing with spirit stones, the increase of spiritual energy was much slower. The effect of pouring the same scoop of water into the basin and pouring it into the water tank is naturally different.

Under normal circumstances, it takes about two months for a person to go from the first level of agile and low level to the first level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and low level of agile and low level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of agile and high level of a

In addition, breaking through the first level of agility to the second level of agility, and breaking through the third level of agility, this is called breaking the level. Breaking the level also takes time, but due to the talent of each person, the time will take less time to break the level. Maybe it will be successful in three or two days. If the qualifications are poor, it will take a long time to break the realm. One year or two years or even ten years, or the whole life, it will not be able to break the realm.

The monks complete their daily accumulation through the consumption of resources, and use their talents, perseverance, the help from teachers or some natural talents and treasures to break the bottleneck.

The two are combined to achieve complete practice.

Accumulation and breakthrough are quantitative change and quality, which are two major elements of practice and are indispensable.

Of course, every break of the first level will bring great benefits.

Although Fang Xing has not yet learned magic, he can still feel his vitality.

The body is lighter and stronger than before, and even the sleep time is shorter, but the energy is stronger than before.

After practicing for a while, Fang Xing felt that the speed was too slow and he was a little anxious, so he got out of bed and prepared to practice his martial arts.

Standing in the wooden house, he took out a short knife, and the long swing of Taoist robe was stuffed into his waist. When the short knife was raised, the white light flew through the air. His figure was like a flexible monkey, jumping up from time to time and stabbing at a height that he could not reach. His fantasy opponents were all adults, which was also because the opponents he faced were all adults, even in the bandit nest back then.

When he was four years old, he was thrown into the nest of a mad dog.

When he was five years old, he had to face a one-year-old wolf with bare hands.

When he was six years old, he was taken by a yamen officer and hung on a tree and was whipped with seventeen whips. The whip was bloody.

When he was seven years old, he personally used poison to kill a good man who betrayed Guiyan Valley and planned to use him as a quasi-god...

Later, when he was seven, eight, nine, and ten, many things happened that Fang Xing would have nightmares until now.

Each of his nine uncles treated him well, but none of them were good people!

Therefore, Fang Xing himself thought that his nine uncles were not wronged to die, and even if he died, he would not be wronged.

It’s not unfair to be wronged, after all, they have raised themselves. Since they are alive, they have to grow up and take revenge.
Chapter completed!