Ten days.

Fang Dang grinds in the thorny jar every day, and it takes longer than once.

During these ten days, Fang Dang and Ge Zi and others ate and lived together. This close contact has made Fang Dang's experience rapidly increase and he has learned more and more about human relationships and worldly affairs.

For some reason, Fang Dang felt a little emotional in his heart, and he learned these things very quickly.

Although Fang Dang still rarely speaks because he is still very cautious, sometimes he has begun to say a few words to everyone that cannot tell the problem, and even begins to understand the jokes others say.

Fang Dang felt more and more that he had become a member of the Fire Poison City. He just kept thinking about his younger brothers and sisters and his mother who was silent in the stone prison. However, his younger brothers and sisters did not make him worry. After all, they have been eating meat since they were young and were strong.

Fang Dang inquired about a lot about dragons, and then Fang Dang realized that the dragon was a totem shared by the human race, and only the emperor, the royal relatives, or some ministers with outstanding achievements were qualified to wear dragon robes. As for the dragon shadow wall in Prince Hong's mansion, it was a gift from the emperor. In the entire Fire Poison City, no one was qualified to wear dragon robes.

Then Fang Dang began to inquire about his parents or the prison in Fire Poison City.

Unfortunately, even Zheng Shou didn't know much about what happened more than ten years ago. He only knew that without a huge sin, he would never be thrown into the rotten poisonous beach. He was even ineligible to have a low status. According to Zheng Shou's memory, no one in the Fire Poison City has been imprisoned in the rotten poisonous beach for at least seven or eight years. After all, no one can have such a great sin. Except for Prince Hong, no one seems to have such a noble identity. However, every three or five years, prisoners from all over the Xia Kingdom are thrown into the rotten poisonous beach.

Fang Dang originally thought that Fire Poison City was the world, but now he realized that the world was so big that Fire Poison City was just a small city among the 18 prefectures and 72 cities of the three counties of Xia Kingdom.

Moreover, the Xia Kingdom is just a palm-sized place on the entire Xuantian Continent. Xuantian Continent is the smallest land area and the weakest strength in China.

To be honest, Fang Dang could no longer imagine how big the world was. At this time, Zheng Shou said something, which made Fang Dang very impressed. If he was walking, it would take one year to cross the Kingdom of Xia, and if he wanted to cross the ten Kingdoms of Xuantian Continent, it would take at least fifteen years.

Moreover, there are endless demon caves outside the Xuantian Continent, bloodthirsty barbarian countries, and the Nine-District Dragon Clan in the endless sea area are eyeing the human world. These places are even wider than the Xuantian Continent.

It is said that the Xuantian Continent is like a turtle's back, located in the center of the world, and is a place where the world is beautiful. The places where the demons and barbarians and dragons live are very barren and have extremely difficult survival. Therefore, these three tribes dream about taking over the human territory and treating the human race as their slaves.

These East and West have little feelings except to lament the greatness of the world. Speaking of slaves, aren’t the hot slaves and bitches in the rotten beach? Are they all captured and treated as slaves?

Late at night, Fang Dang analyzed himself that his parents were probably not from Fire Poison City.

After inquiring about this matter, Fang Dang basically eliminated the suspicion that the royal family was harmful to his parents. Once this thought was gone, Fang Dang lived with Princess Jing and no longer always had hostility and began to practice wholeheartedly.

In the words of others full of awe, Fang Dang knew the terror of the royal family, knew the existence and status of wearing dragon robes, and even heard the words of the emperor being angry and blood flowing.

Fang Dang knew very clearly how small he was in front of the dragon robe, but Fang Dang was not afraid at all. What Fang Dang thought was that he needed strength and powerful strength. The barren and dirty land that exuded a rotten smell made Fang Dang face a survival crisis at all times, and also taught Fang Dang to be fearless. What else in this world is more terrifying than living on the rotten beach? What's more, Fang Dang raised his younger brother and sister to take care of his parents with his weak body?

This is the first time Fang Dang lives in such a group. There are five people in the room he lives in, including pigeons, leopards, and silly cows, and Wang Huzi and sissy. Wang Huzi is not liked to talk. Wang Huzi is not cold to others. After training, he always sits in the sun to sharpen his knife. Ruzi, and Fang Dang is very curious.

The sissy is actually not a sissy at all. She is a little white-faced and handsome. The pigeon is a handsome little guy, but the sissy is far more handsome than the pigeon. She has walked out and is definitely attracted by women's gaze. He has taken off most of his cocoon skin, especially his face is gone. He is second only to the leopard in cultivation, and he acts even coldly as if he is an ice sword. Unfortunately, he is born with a woman's voice, and speaks like Wu's soft voice, which is a hundred times more beautiful than a woman's voice.

When you shut up, you are a handsome man who is looking up to you. He will destroy his Taoism by opening his mouth.

It is precisely because of this that the sissy and cherished words as if they were gold. After living together for ten days, Fang Dang heard him say something.

As for Zheng Shou, who always keeps walnuts, he has a special house to live in and is treated higher than ordinary guards like them.

Pigeon is indeed a pigeon, and it is the gentlest of these five. And because his cultivation is the lowest among the five and he is highly oppressed, now he has Fang Dang at the bottom, which is considered proud, or because he remembered his brother who died prematurely, the other party is quite good.

He is a good teacher and knows that Fang Dang doesn't understand anything and doesn't like to talk much, so he helps Fang Dang in everything and teaches Fang Dang. Fang Dang, who grew up in the rotten beach, has never had the experience of being helped by others. This feeling made Fang Dang feel very curious.

These ten days can be said to be the most worry-free life in Fang Dang's life, except in the Yunjuan Dan Furnace.

The only thing Fang Dang didn't understand was a guy named Wang Huo. Fang Dang often heard Hanniu scold Wang Huo. People in the room seemed to dislike Wang Huo very much, but after scolding, Fang Dang didn't know what kind of evil things Wang Huo had done.

Of course, Fang Dang didn't care much about this matter.

Fang Dang got up early every day, and then got into the big jar and swam freely inside the thorns. Zheng Shou taught Fang Dang a set of boxing techniques and some light body techniques. Fang Dang would sink into the jar and punch. Whenever Fang Dang practiced boxing, the thorns on the surface of the jar toss and turn like fried beans.

Most people feel like they are dying when they move in this thorny thorn. Fang Dang's body is also painful, but he really yearns for the power of immortals. He grew up in the rotten poisonous beach and knew too well what power represents.

Even if it hurts, he gritted his teeth and held it. In just ten days, Fang Dang's body had been ground out of thin cocoon skin. Now Fang Dang crawled out of the thorns and no longer covered with blood marks.

Early in the morning, the pigeon stood by the bin and was shocked. He had been practicing in the bin for more than half a year. One hour a day, and only one hundred and sixty hours a day. Fang Dang was practicing in the caltrop jar for at least five hours a day. Ten days was equivalent to his nearly two months of training.

Because of the long-term repeated grinding, Fang Dang's cocoon skin was about to catch up with him. I guess in ten days, this guy called good luck would surpass him.

Now several other guards joked about him every day, asking him to be at the bottom of Wannian. They also said that after his cultivation level was higher than that of him, he would leave the work of sweeping the floor and cleaning the room and washing clothes to him.

The pigeon could never afford to lose this person. He stood on the edge of the tank, wiped his nose, and then began to take off his clothes in the cold wind in the morning, "Why are you doing so hard? You must be holding it in trouble, right? I won't tell you to succeed, I will fight you!"

The pigeon gritted his teeth and stared, jumping into the tank with a look of melancholy and resentment.

"I want to buy a house, I want to marry a wife, I want..." The pigeon's scream sounded along with a series of wishes. Han Niu, who was still sleeping in the house, shook his head, picked up the pillow and covered it on his head, and shouted: "Tell my sister-in-law, we don't need to buy a rooster in the future. The sound of this dead pigeon crowing is so loud that it is very annoying..."

As Fang Dang's skin and flesh grind out calluses, Fang Dang no longer bleeds, and the thorns no longer get poisonous, so the pigeons will no longer be poisoned.

Princess Jing is a person who likes quiet but not moving. Usually she doesn't go out once a month, but she basically doesn't go out in the past ten days. So their guards are quite leisurely. They usually practice their own martial arts, and then eat and sleep. Princess Jing also came very early today. After playing a set of fists in the martial arts field, she began to condense her qi and blood.

Princess Jing has now entered the third blood quenching stage. In addition to finding Honu to practice, Princess Jing is meditating while pinching a blue-black, inconspicuous stone.

At this time, the stones in Princess Jing's hand were filled with light, and light threads continued to penetrate into Princess Jing's palm. From a distance, you could even see the light threads wandering along the blood vessels under Princess Jing's skin, making Princess Jing like a fairy.

Whenever this time Fang Dang would have a thorny crackle and lie on the edge of the tank and look at Princess Jing.

The pigeon also emerged, climbed on the edge of the jar with both hands, and lay beside Zheng Xian, "Do you know why you can never reach the bone-making level in your life? Starting from blood quenching, it is useless to just work hard, and you need spiritual energy to assist in your cultivation. Did you see the jade stone in the princess's hand? That jade stone requires at least fifty taels of silver to buy. Blood quenching is not like skin grinding. As long as you can endure hardships and endure hardships, you can refine a thick skin. Whether it is refining the heart, removing the residue or heavy blood, you need spiritual energy to complete it. That is, only the princess can use such jade stone. Oh, I guess I can only see it in my life..."
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