Vol 2 Chapter 259: Life (Seven / 49)

Fifty percent ...
Sixty percent ... seventy percent ...
Eighty percent ...
Eventually, when there was 20% space left in Guiyu's Yin Qi, Yin Qi could no longer be driven away and driven away.
Founder frowned.
Then quickly released.
This was somewhat of his expectation.
After all, when he was in "The Seventh Floor of the Nine Yang Divine Skills", Yin Qi moved the space within the ghost jade, and it was only oppressed to 50%.
Moreover, Fang Zheng also noticed that the harder he compresses the space for Yin Qi activity, the more condensed Yin Qi will be, and the stronger and stronger his resistance will be. He estimated that the last 20% of the space may not be as easy as before.
In the bedroom at home, with Founder rubbing his chin, he is calculating the gains and losses. Should he continue to play "Jiuyang Shengang"?
If you continue to perform upwards, if the "Nine Yang Shengang (Two)" is still divided into twelve layers, and each layer needs at least two ordinary runes, it is equivalent to twelve layers. Text.
But the ghost knows, is "Jiuyang Shengang (Two)" on the physical aspect, and what are the harsher conditions?
In the end, Founder decided to practice "The Weather First" first.
Not only can save a lot of precious runes.
You can also deal with the immediate crisis first.
Moreover, Founder has clearly felt that as Xuanyang's true energy in his body becomes more and more majestic, thick, and majestic, "Xiangong Gong" already has signs of instability. He then forcibly practices "Nine Yang Shengang (Two)" , I am afraid that the consequences are unpredictable.
He was so reluctant to give up "The First Weather Skill", this cheat is after all the so-called source of martial arts in the world.
You can even cultivate innate ingenuity.
Congenital instinct, it's exciting to think about it.
All other inner strength exercises are acquired.
Founder soon had a decisive decision.
Next, the founder of "Jiuyang Shengang" had already been practiced, and he began to practice "Xiangong Gong".
This practice is dim and dark, day and night.
Founder's daily activity lines are fixed homes, nurseries, and university towns.
Three points and one line, the thunder can't move.
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As the weather gradually became warmer, rainy days also began to increase gradually, especially the rain showers that stopped now and then, which brought a trace of coolness and swept away some sultry heat, but also caused travel inconvenience.
night,
It was raining in the sky, and the dark clouds covered it so that the moon and the moon could not be seen, and the world was extremely dark.
This rain is the junction of urban and rural areas,
At 9:30 in the evening, the last bus of the city bus.
This is a bus stop full of psoriasis advertisements, which is slightly yellow under the street lights, and there are rainy days outside the bus stop.
A middle-aged man with a slight blessing hurriedly ran into the bus station to avoid the rain. In his mouth, he muttered and cursed a few words about this rainy day. When the rain said it would rain.
After the middle-aged man ran into the bus station, he found that there were more than a dozen people here.
Some people are hiding from the rain like him, and some are waiting for the last bus.
"One doesn't enter the temple, two don't look at the well, three don't hug the tree, and sit alone on the fence."
A hoarse man's voice resembling a leaky wind suddenly said to a middle-aged man sheltering from rain at a bus stop.
The figure was thin, his whole body was wrapped in a black trench coat, and even his head was covered under the hat of the trench coat. The whole person looked a little hazy, half of which was in the shadows that the street lights could not light, and seemed to stand in the dark shadows Speaking to middle-aged men.
"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man looked at the strange man in front of him.
Who knows, the weird man who couldn't see his face clearly in the shadows, threw a coin, and then quickly covered it with his palm, which was a pair of scarred palms.
"Guess what, is it a word or a picture?" Said the man under the windbreaker.
"Sick." The middle-aged man hides away.
"Guess what, is it a word or a picture?" However, the man in the trench coat followed the palm of the hand from the dark shadow like a shadow, letting the middle-aged man guess.
After evading several times in this way, the middle-aged man finally got annoyed and wanted to leave the "picture" as soon as possible after a guess.
But when you open your palm, it is the word.
This is a Qing copper coin.
On one side of the copper coin, the words "Daqing Copper Coin" were embedded.
"You lost." The man under the windbreaker still speaks like a wind leak. When you say you have lost three words, it seems that there is a strange voice in the voice.
"Do you want to transfer? Breathe into it, maybe this time you come and run, there will be a chance of winning." The man under the windbreaker threw the big clear copper coin again, covered his right hand on the back of his left hand, and continued to let the middle-aged man guess.
call!
"I still choose the picture."
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief into the big Qing copper coins under his palm.
Then he opened his palm and turned out to be the word "Daqing Copper Coin".
"You lost again." The man under the windbreaker began to speak more and more strangely.
"Take another breath, maybe you can really win this time."
"I don't believe it anymore. People will be out of luck three times in a row. This time I still choose the picture!" The middle-aged man seemed to be stunned, like a gambler who lost his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief against the coins Staring at the scarred hands.
The people around are very strange. It seems that they have not found the two people who are guessing the coins in front of them. They are still chatting on their own or waiting for the bus alone. They have not seen the strangeness of the middle-aged man.
It was as if the two people were isolated from this world.
However, when the man in the trench coat opened his palm for the third time, it was still a word.
"You lost again."
The voice of the man under the windbreaker began to gloat.
But the middle-aged man seemed to have not noticed the strangeness in front of him. He was really like a gambler who lost his eyes. This time he took the initiative to say "Come again !!"
call.
He once again breathed a sigh of relief at the Qing coins.
"You lost again, or the word."
"You lost again, or the word."
...
Repeated time and time again, middle-aged men are always choosing pictures, but every time they are opened, they are words, and bets are lost again and again.
The middle-aged man is like a stunned man, and he doesn't know whether the copper coin has a picture on one side, whether it is a word on both sides ... The whole person is guessing a picture like a red eye.
Buddha fights for incense sticks, and people fight for breath.
His anger was getting higher and higher, and even he didn't find out that his face was getting paler. As he exhaled against the copper coins again and again, his yang became weaker and weaker, and his face was ugly and ugly.
"Come again !! I must guess the picture today !!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of blood, and I had to guess the picture once.
However, after forty-six bets, the man under the windbreaker no longer throws copper coins, but has a weird tone and a sly smile. "No, you have no bets, your life has been lost to me."
At this moment, the middle-aged man seemed to wake up from his dream, his face pale, and he stood in a daze.
Then I saw him turn around and walk down the bus platform ... Bang!
The driver of a bus that had just entered the bus platform had no time to brake. He had knocked down a middle-aged man and turned it under the wheel, which was crushed into flesh and blood.
Until then, a dozen people on the bus platform seemed to be able to finally see the middle-aged man with vague flesh, and suddenly screamed and rioted in panic.
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Fifteen days later.
day.
Under Founder's practice of opening up his resources, his speed of entry has increased day by day. During the day and night, he is all immersed in the practice of "Weather First".
Because there are no physical restrictions, he does not need to be distracted.
"The Third Layer of XianWei Gong",
"Fourth Level of the First Weather" ...
The cost of entering the country quickly is that the deposit of human skin scriptures has decreased sharply, and four bowls of blood-enriching medicines are needed every day for the huge qi and blood needed for cultivation.
To strengthen the cheats, it doesn't consume many runes, but it's the resources that actually dominate the runes.
In just fifteen days, only one expenditure of blood-enriching medicine consumed 60 runes. After "Weather First" reached the fifth floor, Founder's deposit was stretched again.
Originally, he had fifty-one ordinary runes. In the past half month, he also strengthened the ghost head knife, strengthened the cheats, and strengthened the blood-enriching medicine. Three runes.
If you work hard, if you enter the country too fast, you will also be distressed.
It is too much for the consumption of cultivation resources.
Even during these fifteen days, he could spend two to three ordinary runes in the college town every night. After adding, subtracting, and subtracting, there are only five ordinary runes left in all his possessions.
And four special runes that are shiny green.
However, high investment has high returns.
Fangzheng was surprised by the fact that the "Weather First" practiced more and more in the future. His southeast Asian party and his right hand wound, severely injured due to excessive force, have completely healed, leaving no scars.
This is a miracle that broke the medical world.
"Xiangonggong" is a cheat created by the Taoist Qi-raising technique, which eliminates all diseases, harmonizes the yin and yang ... maybe not good at fighting, but in terms of nourishing qi, endlessly warming up the essence of life, it has Unique.
The more Fang Zheng is practicing to the later stage, the more he can realize the changes brought to him by "Weather First".
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After Founder finished his day practice, after picking up the phone and exiting the airplane mode, he found that there were more than 30 missed calls in the phone.
They all came from the same number, forensic doctor Sun Yushu who had not contacted for a long time.
More than thirty missed calls seemed to be very urgent. Founder called back. The call was connected quickly, and he had not waited for him to speak. Sun Yushu was anxious to say, "Is it Brother Fang?"
Fang Zheng hummed.
Sun Yushu hurriedly said, "Brother Fang, I do n’t know if you have heard a sentence,‘ one does n’t enter the temple, two do n’t look at the well, three do n’t hug the tree, and sit alone.

"My university mentor is very likely ... the same spiritual incident happened as I did two months ago. Recently, my university mentor's colleague who worked in prison when he was young has died these days ..."
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