"What?! This..." A look of extreme surprise appeared on Bohunya's dirty face. His sharp eyes were staring at the immortal rope that was broken into several pieces.
"Hey, what's wrong? Can this thing be restored?" Fang Sheng asked anxiously when he saw that Bohunya was silent.
After hearing Fang Sheng's words, Bohunya slowly calmed down. Instead of answering Fang Sheng's question, he asked directly: "How did you get this Immortal Binding Rope?"
When Fang Sheng heard Bohunya call out the name of the Immortal Binding Rope, he thought to himself: "It seems like you, old guy, still know something about this treasure." With a bit of expectation, he took the person who fought last night
The matter was told to Bohunya.
But when Bohunya heard this, he shook his head: "Impossible, this Immortal Binding Rope is a superior magic weapon and the treasure of Tailing Sect. Lan Xingzi will never give such a magic weapon to Mo Changjun.
My daughter’s.”
Fang Sheng shook his head and doubted: "Is it really that powerful? Even if what you said is true, how could I cut it into several pieces with one sword?"
Bohunya snorted coldly and said, "I think it's because that little girl's cultivation level is too low! It's also possible that the Immortal Binding Rope..."
Fang Sheng sat down on the ground, and without waiting for Bohunya to finish, he shouted: "Nonsense! If she had a very high level of cultivation, would she still need to use this fairy-binding rope to tie me up? She just used her hands to tie me up.
I beat myself up." In the past few months, Fang Sheng and Bohunya have become familiar with each other.
Bohunya snorted coldly and cursed: "You bastard boy is ignorant. The power of this Immortal Binding Rope is amazing, but it must be a person with a very high level of cultivation to control it, otherwise this Immortal Binding Rope can only exert its full potential."
One percent effect.”
Fang Sheng had already tasted the power of the Immortal Binding Rope that night. He could not have imagined that such amazing spirituality and speed were only one percent of the power of the Immortal Binding Rope. Now Fang Sheng's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Dou Tong
, there is only one step away from the latter stage of Dou Tong. If my future cultivation reaches the latter stage of Dou Tong, and then I have this powerful Immortal Binding Rope, wouldn’t it... Thinking of this, my saliva almost flowed out,
Smiling, he asked Bohunya: "Can you repair this Immortal Binding Rope? You are an expert in cultivation, so it shouldn't be difficult to repair this thing."
Seeing Fang Sheng's excited expression, Bohunya felt very disgusted. He threw the broken Immortal Binding Rope on the ground and said angrily: "Stop flattering me. I don't have such ability. Don't
Say I don’t have such ability, even if you find a top repairman, he can’t repair it well.”
When Fang Sheng heard what Bohun Ya said, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The excitement on his face disappeared in an instant, and he raised a regretful face as he slowly picked up the pieces of immortal rope.
He muttered to himself: "Hey, I didn't expect that such a treasure would be destroyed in my hands. If I had known this, I wouldn't have cut off the fairy-binding rope. I would rather let that little girl chop my leg with a knife."
"
"I just said that the people you found can't repair it, it doesn't mean that the people I, Bohunya, found can't repair it." Bohunya suddenly said.
When Fang Sheng heard Bohunya talking like this, he must have a way to fix it. He laughed and scolded: "You old guy, please don't play word games with me, okay? I'll bring you a double portion of wine and meat tomorrow. Hurry up and get what you can."
The person who repaired this fairy-binding rope told me."
The expression on Bohunya's face gradually became much more serious, and he said very solemnly: "I don't need a double portion of wine and meat. I will tell you the address of that person. After you repair the immortal rope, you must promise me to pay that person a favor."
People borrow something."
"What?" Fang Sheng asked with disdain.
"Jade iron knife wire."
When Fang Sheng heard these four words, his heart skipped a beat, the expression on his face froze, and his trembling voice became extremely low: "What are you doing with this kind of thing? Are you going to cut off this iron rope and escape?"
Bohunya suddenly became nervous, glared at Fang Sheng, and asked: "Don't ask so many questions, will you help me or not?"
"Okay, I'll help you." Fang Sheng replied without any hesitation.
Because he knows that if he helps Bohunya escape, he will no longer get the benefits from Bohunya. But if he expresses his position at this time - not to help Bohunya, then Bohunya will also
He would never give himself the slightest benefit, so Fang Sheng decided without hesitation.
When Bohunya heard this, he smiled happily, then put his finger into his mouth and turned it back and forth.
Fang Sheng frowned in disgust and smiled bitterly: "No way? Are you doing this again?"
"Wow——" A pool of smelly vomit spurted out of Bohunya's mouth.
Bohunya picked up a small coin in the vomit, then handed it to Fang Sheng and said: "My friend will not lend you the jade iron knife wire easily. You have this unique coin."
Go see him. When he sees this coin, he will naturally ask you to bring the jade iron knife wire back to me. I will also give you the last six volumes of Xuanwu's decree. But these last six volumes are obscure and difficult to understand.
Understand, whether you succeed or not depends entirely on your understanding. To be honest with you, I haven’t even finished the twelfth volume of Xuanwu Shigui.”
Fang Sheng did not expect that Bohunya would give him the last six volumes of Xuanwu Zhigui, but at the same time he was also surprised, because Bohunya said that he had not completed the twelfth volume, so one can imagine this
The set of exercises is really powerful.
A few days later, Fang Sheng learned from Qian Guangjin that the Immortal Binding Rope was really the treasure of the Tailing Sect.
Fang Sheng speculated that Mo Xin'er must have stolen the Immortal Binding Rope from Lan Xingzi in order to teach him a lesson, and planned to secretly return the Immortal Binding Rope after teaching him a lesson. However, Mo Xin'er did not expect the Immortal Binding Rope.
After being cut off by him, Xiao Nizi threw the immortal rope directly into the yard where Fang Sheng lived, letting Fang Sheng bear the blame.
According to Fang Sheng's understanding of Mo Xiner, it is completely reasonable for this lawless little girl to do such a thing.
"That's good. I got a big deal, young master." Fang Sheng said to himself.
Since Fang Sheng passed the last assessment, he has not dared to neglect his martial arts practice for a moment, and Xuanwu Zhigui has broken through the sixth volume.
Late at night, Fang Sheng was in the woods, practicing a set of boxing techniques very smoothly and naturally. This boxing technique was very powerful and powerful. This boxing technique was the eight martial arts moves he learned when he first entered Tailing Sect.
Fang Sheng suddenly shouted loudly, and a burst of true energy suddenly burst out from his fist. The true energy turned into a fist wind, and rushed towards the towering tree not far in front of him. Suddenly, it was as thick as an embrace.
The trunk of the tree was shaken into several sections by the fist wind, causing dust on the ground to fly all over the sky.
"The power of the Eight Earth Splitting Postures is really amazing. Unfortunately, I only learned the routines of this boxing technique. As for the power of this boxing technique, I can only figure it out slowly, but it is difficult to figure it out with my own closed door skills.
The essence of this boxing technique."
When Fang Sheng thought of this, a surge of anger surged in his chest. The veins on his neck suddenly popped out. Fang Sheng suddenly shouted and punched a stone tablet about three inches thick in front of him. "Boom."
"With a sound, the stone tablet was punched with a hole by Fang Sheng's punch. At this time, when Fang Sheng saw the hole in the stone tablet, he knew that he had reached the cultivation level of the later stage of Dou Tong.
"In three more years, it will be the day of the Tianmen Martial Arts Association. I, Fang Sheng, must seize this opportunity firmly!" Fang Sheng bit his lips, raised his head and stared at the cold moon for a moment.