Chapter 90 [100,000 words on the first day! Chapter 2125, please subscribe!]

Woxianyuan, the small courtyard of the Fang Chen brothers.

It covers an area of ​​several acres, with pavilions, towers, and swaying bamboos.

There are trickles in the garden of the yard, goldfish playing and kingfishers coming and going.

The fairy air is filled with mist in the air, as if it is a fairyland.

Thousands of yards of this size form the Woxianyuan.

It is better to say it is a courtyard than a group of courtyards.

It is composed of thousands of independent courtyards, dozens of times larger than the Fangjia town of the Dali Dynasty.

In addition to the Woxianyuan, there are dozens of courtyards of this size, including Liuxianyuan, Qingxianyuan, Jingxianyuan, Qianxianyuan, etc.

All these courtyards are just the residences of hundreds of thousands of outer disciples of Yuhua Sect.

They are on the periphery of the Yuhua Immortal Sect and cannot be regarded as the core force of the Yuhua Immortal Sect.

A glimpse of the leopard in the pipe, the Yuhua Immortal Sect is worthy of being one of the top ten immortal sects in the world.

In the yard, the Fang Chen and his brothers were practicing the three major martial arts they had just obtained.

Crane claws reflect the sand! Ice cranes guard the plum blossoms! Cranes shake their feathers! Cranes dance in the sky! Pines and cranes prolong their lives!

Use one move and one move, and move like a crane and quiet like a pine.

From the boxing posture, a sense of tranquility and naturalness, imitating pine and cranes, free and immortal, and free.

"Drink, ha"

Soon, the fist posture changed, and the free and easy transformation into a strong and fierce and unparalleled manner.

The body is like a dragon and a tiger, trampling on the ground and wandering around the ground, and it is the dragon-shaped flying tiger step.

The tiger rushes and swims! The dragon sucks and swallows! The dragon essence and tiger are fierce!

The white tiger lies in the mountain stream, and the dragon and tiger swim in the abyss.

The body is like a swimming dragon and the aura is like a fierce tiger.

"Sister"

The strong and powerful fist posture was closed and became soft as boneless and as soft as silk.

It was like a light fallen leaf, flying in the air.

It brings up a breeze to drift without any dust.

"call"

After a while, the leaves fell to the ground. The two brothers of Fang Chen put away their posture and exhaled a breath of turbid air at the same time.

"Brother, these three basic martial arts in Yuhua Sect are good!"

Fang Han had a little surprise in his eyes and said to Fang Chen beside him with a smile.

His tongue touched the upper jaw, and suddenly, his mouth was full of fluid, as if there was nectar and jade liquid in his mouth.

After a little movement, the nectar and jade liquid between the tongue came out.

It is like a breeze flowing, wrapping around the body, and the whole body is refreshing.

"After all, Yuhua Sect is an immortal sect. It is thoughtful to use these three martial arts as the external disciples to practice!"

Fang Chen stood up without much surprise. He slowly said: "The Songhe Wanshou Fist trains the body and the body of the body, the Dragon-shaped flying tiger steps trains the internal organs, and the Flying Ling soft bone body trains the body of the body!"

"Practicing these three martial arts at the same time can exercise every corner of the body without blind spots at 360 degrees, greatly improving the strength of outer disciples."

Through the drill just now, Fang Chen has mastered these three basic martial arts, and he will naturally be very knowledgeable when commenting.

For those who are new to martial arts, these three martial arts are nothing more than peerless magical skills.

"Hehe, but after all, it's not as good as the elder brother's "Nine Yang Divine Art 2"!"

Taking Fang Chen's words, Fang Han said proudly.

"These are all things of different levels, so it's hard to compare."

Fang Chen waved his hand and said with a smile.

If the original Nine Yang Divine Art is just the same basic martial arts as the three major martial arts of Yuhuamen.

Then, the advanced version of the Nine Yang Divine Art melted through the function of the chat group "The Great Road Melting Furnace" is simply incomparable.

In the evaluation of chat groups, it has reached the level of small magical powers.

Not only can it absorb the power of the sun and turn it into its own use, it can also condense internal force into magic power and transform the soul into the soul.

In addition, practicing it to the highest level can also create the body of Nine Yang.

In a moment, you can steer the void and control the sky, trigger the celestial phenomena, break the rivers, break thousands of mountains, and turn into light and fly away.

Life span increases greatly. As long as you are not killed, you can live up to five hundred years old.

In contrast, this is the authentic way to cultivate immortals.

"By the way, Xiaohan, don't disclose the matters about "Nine Yang Divine Arts 2" to the public! If outsiders know about it, it will be detrimental to our brothers!"

Then, Fang Chen warned Fang Han with a serious expression.

"Brother, don't worry, even if I die, I won't reveal a word to the outside world!"

Fang Han felt a stern and nodded heavily.

"No, I'm talking about it under normal circumstances, it's better to keep your mouth tight!"

Fang Chen shook his head and said, "But if life safety is involved, a mere little magical power is nothing!"

"It's nothing if you give a little magical power to others, but you only have one life!"

"When it's time to give up, just give up decisively!"

"Stay the green mountains here, don't worry about losing firewood!"

"Xiaohan, brother, I only have you, my brother. I am intrigue and intrigue in the world of immortal cultivation, and it is extremely dangerous, and there are constant grudges and revenge. Do you understand what I mean?"

After patting his shoulder, Fang Chen said earnestly.

"Brother, I understand! If things cannot be done, I would rather give the little magical power to others than save my life first!"

Fang Han's eyes were slightly red and he said with emotion: "Brother, I will always remember your kindness to me, and I will never dare to forget it forever!"

Yes, my brother is right. What can a mere little magical power be worth in front of his only relatives?

Even the best magical skills, magical magic, magical weapons, and magical weapons are not as important as brother.

"Okay, you're sixteen years old and you're still crying!"

After rubbing his scalp, Fang Chen joked.

But I was extremely satisfied, and it was worth the hard work I had over the past few months.

Constantly instilling the concept of family affection into Fang Han, allowing him to feel the goodness of his brother.

In this way, when he becomes more prosperous in the future, his brother will be able to win.

Although, it seems that I am a little bit more awesome than him

It is impossible. He is the spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life, and I am just a step ahead for the time being.

When he gets up in the future, I can't catch up even if I beat him up.

Yes, that's it, I still have to hold my brother's thighs firmly!

Fang Chen shook his head and threw all the messy thoughts out of his mind.

"I cried nowhere. I just had too much wind and sand. Yes, it was just too much wind and sand, and sand was just getting into my eyes!"

When Fang Han heard this, he felt a little embarrassed and quickly defended himself.

"Okay, okay, it's too windy, this yard is not good! Otherwise, I'll tell the supervisor, let's change the yard?"

Fang Chen was even more happy when he heard this.

"Hmph, brother, you make fun of me, I ignore you!"

Fang Han felt a little embarrassed and quickly turned around and ran away.

Dong, Dongdong, Dongdongdong!

Just then, a knock on the door came from outside.

"Xiaohan, Princess Yihong is here, I must be here to find you. Your spring is here!"

The mental power spread. Fang Chen saw the figure standing outside the yard gate and couldn't help but say to Fang Han who was about to return to the house.

"Tsk, brother, come and fool me again! She has been staring at you when she was in the Immortal Courtyard before!"

Fang Han curled his lips and exposed his words without hesitation.

As he said, his movements were not slow, he walked over and opened the door.

With a 'creak', the gate of the courtyard opened wide.

A fifteen-year-old woman with a sword and a pearl appeared at the door.

Beautiful as a flower, with a graceful figure.

Wearing the robe of the Yuhuamen set off a spotless temperament like a lotus.

It was Princess Hongyi who met once during the assessment of the outer disciples.
To be continued...