If you don’t destroy, you won’t establish, you will establish it after you break it!

Originally, because Fang Qingshan's realm was not enough, he forced himself to accept Wuyazi's 70-year domineering true energy. He had to be distracted from using internal force to turn it into a barrier to protect Fang Qingshan's meridian acupoints to avoid the opportunity to turn into disasters. If the meridians are cut off, it would be nice to see.

However, as Fang Qingshan accumulated over the years and the power of the spiritual medicine that had not been completely absorbed exploded, Wu Yazi was completely relieved.

The effect of the destruction of the Beiming true qi, and the power of spiritual medicine is used to create.

Their destruction and establishment complement each other. Not only did they temper their bodies, but they also allowed Fang Qingshan to control this surging power more skillfully. He would not have the power of the world like Duan Yu, but because he could not fully control it, he would not be able to use his martial arts at any time, and often trap himself and in danger.

"I did not accept the wrong disciple!"

Seeing this change in Fang Qingshan's body, Wu Yazi breathed a sigh of relief and took back the power to protect Fang Qingshan's body, and began to surging his lifelong skills towards Fang Qingshan without reservation.

Fang Qingshan, who had just adapted to the previous pain, had his eyes wide open after Wuyazi removed his protective power, his pupils tightened, his facial features twisted, and his whole body began to tremble involuntarily, and his pain increased in a geometric multiple.

Despite this, Fang Qingshan did not mean to give up at all.

Only by enduring hardships can one become the best.

He was originally the last person to practice in the end of the world, and his will can be seen. He had just suffered a sudden pain before and could not be able to do so. Now that he has adapted a little, he naturally has no reason to give up halfway and be futile.

Such opportunities were originally prepared by the world for the son of luck. If I hadn't relied on the foresight, how could it have fallen on the top of Fang Qingshan? If I hadn't cherished them, I would have really been angry and resentful, and the sky was struck by thunder.

As Fang Qingshan gritted his teeth and persevered, he kept moving his internal strength, and although Wuyazi's seventy years of skill had been surging, it was a source of rootlessness when he entered Fang Qingshan's body, and Fang Qingshan's own internal strength was increasing.

As one goes up and down, the power of devouring and digestion is greatly increased. Moreover, because of adaptation, the more you get, the more you become more and more comfortable it will be, so that Fang Qingshan gradually calms down, and even shows a look of enjoyment, as if the pain nervous system has been completely blocked.

The reason for this situation is of course adaptation is one reason. What is more important is the control of the internal force like a mountain torrent and tsunami. Fang Qingshan felt like an arm instructing him. With a casual blow, he had the power of a terrifying stone and a courage that was inappropriate for thousands of men.

Fang Qingshan clearly felt that as long as he completely controlled this internal force, even if the giant spirit hand Fang Tong, who had cultivated to the eighth level of physical body, would not be his opponent.

Moreover, although Fang Qingshan could not look inward, he could still clearly sense that because of the breaking and then standing, the meridians in Fang Qingshan's body had almost been widened several times, and became more and more resilient!

Originally, Fang Qingshan had a good understanding and had a good understanding, but his health was indeed not a little worse. Even because of the repair of luck, the deficiency had been cured, but he missed the best age for development. The meridians and bones had been formed and there was no treasure of heaven. Not to mention that they were more capable than those of heaven, even those of the peers were probably slightly inferior.

However, this transformation of internal and medicinal power is like destruction and rebirth, and the yin and yang are in harmony. Although it is not as good as the transformation of Fang Han Nine Transformation Golden Elixir, it also makes his physical potential bigger. Not to mention that he has caught up with those prides of heaven, he is at least stronger than most ordinary people.

Of course, in addition to this, Fang Qingshan's will has also been greatly tempered. Perhaps this benefit is not reflected very much now, but it is of great benefit to him breaking through the spiritual power and even the secret realm of magical powers.

After all, will has involved spirit, soul, and soul.

Time passed by bit by bit, Wuyazi and Fang Qingshan were completely immersed in it, one output and the other received, and did not notice the change of time at all. However, outside, Su Xinghe, who was protecting the two of them, was a little anxious. Fortunately, he also knew that Wuyazi and the others could not be disturbed, so he had to look up from time to time to see the direction of the wooden house.

Time passed by minute by minute, but Fang Qingshan and Wuyazi were in a state of breathing and then looking.

The more Fang Qingshan went behind, his breath became more and more powerful. He was not angry and could not control himself for other reasons. In addition to other reasons, he was not able to fully control himself and could not receive and receive freely. However, this would make him adapt for a while.

As for Wuyazi, it is completely opposite to Fang Qingshan. With the output of internal force, his breath became weaker and weaker. Originally, his hair was a childish face, but his fairy-like appearance was a little bit shriveled, like a zombie and ghost monster.

Bang!

At one moment, Fang Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed, and a ray of light passed through the darkness. His internal force erupted, and with a bang, he shook himself and Wuyazi's body apart.

Buzz!

Then, he used a soft force to drag Wuyazi and gently placed it on the bed.

Wuyazi suffered a stroke and was paralyzed for so many years. The reason why he still didn't suffer so much is all due to his internal strength. After all the transmissions to Fang Qingshan today, he became depressed, as if his life was about to be long.

Although he had already thought of this day when he planned this opportunity, Fang Qingshan couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"A fool,"

At this time, it seemed that he could feel the change in Fang Qingshan's emotions, but Wuyazi showed a hint of relief.

"There is still a part of the internal force that has not been passed to you, why can't I wait to push me away?"

"The teacher's internal strength is too much, and the disciples can no longer bear it, which disappoints the teacher." Fang Qingshan said softly.

"You, you!" Wu Yazi's tone was filled with a hint of helplessness, but more of it was Lao Huai's great comfort.

How could he not know why Fang Qingshan did this? If he had exhausted his internal strength, he would probably open the gate of hell for a moment.

"Well, the remaining internal energy is not much, nor much for you." Wuyazi smiled, "I have some time left to explain some of the things about this sect and pass on you some martial arts."

"Thank you, my teacher." Fang Qingshan nodded.

"Well," Wuyazi paused, "After so long, I'm afraid you're hungry, you go and ask Xinghe to prepare some food. After eating, I will meditate and move and adapt to the internal energy. Starting tomorrow, I will pass on the various unique skills of you and my Xiaoyao Sect."
Chapter completed!