Tang Fan really couldn't do it now. He could only watch Mo Yan leave his room with a proud look in her eyes and an angry posture.
"I want to be stronger!"
"I want to build the foundation physically as soon as possible!"
"I want to prove to you that I can do it!"
Tang Fan screamed in his heart, stared with red eyes, and started practicing crazily.
"Hunyuan Qi Condensation Technique..."
Tang Fan first took out a few pieces of high-grade spiritual stones and crushed them. The rich spiritual energy spread. He immediately kneaded the secrets and concentrated on them, absorbing them crazily.
The spiritual platform rotated, causing the spiritual energy to instantly spread throughout the meridians of his body, and his whole body exuded a faint brilliance.
Suddenly, the ruined ancient battlefield of the immortal world appeared in his mind, with chariots shaking the sky and golden dragons circling...
He seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, feeling a hint of immortality.
In this wonderful state, he forgot himself, making the absorption of spiritual energy even faster.
Two hours later, when the spiritual energy around him was exhausted, he suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two rays of light.
His cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building has become more refined, and his whole person's aura is stronger. Just one look in his eyes can intimidate people.
"That feeling just now..."
Tang Fan murmured to himself, seeming to have some realization.
"Xiaojiu!"
Tang Fan threw out a lot of spirit stones, called out Xiao Jiu, and began to use the body tempering technique of the Panshan Sutra.
Xiaojiu had the experience from last time, so he didn't need to control him this time, so he surrounded him.
"break!"
Tang Fan let out a low roar, and there was a thumping sound in his body that only he could hear.
His skin was visibly cracked and looked horrifying.
He endured the pain and worked hard to perform the exercises.
As the body is tempered again and again, the pain increases exponentially.
But he had no intention of stopping. His whole body was completely bathed in green flames, like a living dead.
"This boy is really perseverant!"
Qi Ling secretly lamented that Tang Fan's madness during practice deeply shocked him.
Such a fatal body tempering is not something that ordinary monks can endure.
What's more, Tang Fan's body has become very strong since it was transformed by dragon crystal.
But the stronger he becomes, the deeper the pain he feels in the tempered body.
This feeling is simply worse than death.
After completing the body tempering ten more times, Tang Fan found that the impurities in the body had also increased, so he stopped running the Panshan Sutra and began to use the Tailing Yiqi Sutra to purify the body.
"Boy, you don't want to die, you can't rush your practice!"
Qi Ling reminded loudly that even Tang Fan's crazy practice was terrifying to him.
"I don't want to wait any longer!"
Tang Fan had a look of determination in his eyes. Fortunately, the Tailing Yi Qi Jing was a unique skill in the ancient fairyland, otherwise he would have gone crazy long ago.
While he was practicing the Tai Ling Yi Qi Jing, he began to reflect on the battle with the masters of the Yun family.
The scene where countless fist shadows were finally superimposed gave him a new understanding of the use of the Nine Turns Divine Gang Fist.
"The Nine Turns Shengang Fist is superficially divided into nine styles, but in fact it is just nine different experiences. Wind, thunder, arrows, rain... these are just nine illusions!"
"Actually, every time you learn a pose, you can add it together instead of dividing it!"
"In the end all it takes is one punch!"
"I see!"
Tang Fan let out a long breath and looked excited. To verify his judgment, he flew out of the window and ran towards the back mountain.
"Broken Wind!"
"thunderbolt!"
"Arrow Surge!"
"Rain of blood..."
Tang Fan punched four times, and the last punch, "Blood Rain", was the fourth form of the Nine Turns Shengang Fist!
"If punched separately, they are very powerful. However, if these four punches are integrated into one, then one punch will have four changes!"
He felt that his understanding was correct, so he waved and punched.
One punch contains four magic movements, which contain four changes, and finally merge into one in the air, exploding instantly!
"boom!"
The loud noise spread in all directions, and the place where the fist light landed turned into nothing...
One punch shakes the heaven and the earth, and the sky is shattered!
The fusion of four punches is several times more powerful than one punch alone, but it requires a lot of spiritual power.
Tang Fan felt like he was being evacuated and finally fell to the ground.
"This is the real Nine Turns Divine Gang Fist, but it's a pity that it only has four changes! Moreover, it is not skilled enough, the fusion speed is too slow, and the differentiation is serious..."
Tang Fan recalled the punch just now and took the initiative to provoke the problem.
"If you want to speed up, you must master each punch. Only in this way, the light of the fist that is finally integrated will increase its power with the help of speed!"
Tang Fan figured out the problem and started practicing again.
"I really didn't expect that he understood it so quickly. Hum, he even surpassed me back then!"
The weapon spirit said disdainfully, slightly dissatisfied.
At dawn, Tang Fan returned to the room and took a shower.
After a night of pondering, his Nine Turns Shengang Fist made a qualitative leap.
Although he didn't sleep all night, he looked very energetic.
Now he is able to live without grain.
As long as you have enough spiritual energy, there is absolutely no problem in not eating or sleeping.
"Xiaofan, come down and take a look!"
Mo Yan's shout came from downstairs.
Tang Fan went downstairs and took a look, his eyes widened immediately.
I saw many exquisite women coming downstairs, each one more beautiful than the other. The fragrance was wafting over the air, and the skin was so tender that water could squeeze out of it, and it was as white as snow.
Each of them held a set of men's clothing in their hands, and they looked like they should be the account managers of a certain clothing brand.
"Xiaofan, I have customized several sets of clothes for you before. Come over and try them on!"
Mo Yan said extremely virtuously.
As Tang Fan's identity changed, there were certain things that people around him had already thought of without him having to say them.
Tang Fan didn't care about clothes at first, but when he thought about going to Mo's company today, he understood what Mo Yan meant.
"Miss, your husband is so handsome and has such a good figure, he is just like a clothes rack!"
A beautiful woman stepped forward and put the clothes on Tang Fan's body, squeezing her left and touching her right, which made Tang Fan's face turn red.
Tang Fan only needs to open his arms to enjoy the treatment like an emperor.
The woman in front of her always had a smile on her face, her raised eyebrows, and her affectionate eyes, just like Tang Fan's wife.
Tang Fan couldn't help but glance at her white and plump parts, and his heart beat faster.
"Um……"
Mo Yan coughed dryly with a straight face.
Tang Fan was so frightened that he didn't dare to look any further.
But at this moment, he was surrounded by several beautiful women, and he couldn't help but look at them!
"Sir, this suit looks so handsome on you. You look young and promising, and you have a lot of money!"
One of the women was praising Tang Fan while buttoning up his shirt.
Mo Yan also nodded with satisfaction, her eyes lit up.
The Tang Fan in front of me is really handsome, every part of his body has grown just right, especially his smooth skin, which is smaller than a baby's flesh!
"Not bad, not bad..."
Tang Fan looked in the mirror and felt very proud.
"Sir, let's try the next thing..."
The beautiful woman touched Tang Fan again.
The account manager of this luxury brand knows men very well.
With just a tiny movement, they could arouse Tang Fan to the point of unbearable itch.
"OK!"
Tang Fan happily agreed, it felt great to be served by several women at the same time.
"The sizes are the same, do you still need to try them?"
At this time, Mo Yan's cold voice came over.
"Uh... no need, just try one on, let's go!"
Tang Fan was startled. He was so proud just now that he almost forgot that Mo Yan was beside him.
Because of this, the two of them were on their way to the company, and Mo Yan was still angry.