Fang Xiaoyu knew that this was the will of heaven in the dark. The stronger the world, the stronger the power of destiny. Driven by this force of destiny, it can completely turn decay into magic. No matter how incredible it is, it is not impossible to happen.

I have been practicing hard for so many years, and now I have only reached the level of a half-step master. However, Zhang Wuji has beautiful women accompanying him when he falls off the cliff, and someone foolishly sends the Nine Yang Divine Arts. In comparison, Fang Xiaoyu can only say, Damn, the pig's feet are really amazing.

When he saw Fang Xiaoyu, Huo Forefather Tuo said, "Boy, the Nine Yang Divine Art is here. Whether you can practice the great achievements depends on your own luck."

After saying this, Huo Forefather Tuo controlled the stone ball and rumbling out of the cave.

Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the departure of Huo Forefather Tuo and sat cross-legged in front of the stone wall with the Nine Yang Divine Arts at that moment.

His eyes stared at the stone wall, silently chanting the content of the Nine Yang Divine Art in his heart, and at the same time, an internal breath slowly rose from his dantian.

Fang Xiaoyu began to practice the first level of the Nine Yang Divine Arts. The first level of the magical power is not high, and he needs to condense a purely masculine internal breath in his body. This is naturally not difficult for Fang Xiaoyu.

Now that his internal breathing of yin and yang is transformed, he can reach yin and yang. It can be said that if he wants to practice the Nine Yang magic skills, his conditions are much stronger than Zhang Wuji.

Soon, the first level of the Nine Yang Divine Art was successfully broken by Fang Xiaoyu, and then the second level and the third level.

I don’t know how long it has passed, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly let out a long roar from his mouth, and the eighth level was the most successful. However, when he hit the ninth level, his whole body was extremely hot, as if he was about to turn into a fire man.

With a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood fell to the ground instantly turned into smoke and disappeared, and the ground was charred.

Fang Xiaoyu opened his eyes and sighed: "Has he failed? The ninth level is indeed difficult to break through."

In fact, Fang Xiaoyu himself was mentally prepared. The ninth level of the Nine Yang Divine Art was already at the Grandmaster Realm. He was stuck before the Grandmaster Realm, so what he lacked was the perfect state of mind, or that he had not yet found his inner pursuit.

When Zhang Wuji practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art, he had no distractions and thought about being able to practice the Divine Art to avenge his parents in the future. It can be said that he successfully broke through to the Grandmaster realm with a heart of hatred.

However, Fang Xiaoyu has seen the world of flowers in modern society, and his mind will naturally not be as simple as the ancients. This is also the fundamental reason why Fang Xiaoyu repeatedly breaks through and fails.

Without a flawless heart, the state of mind will naturally not be perfect, and it will not be able to break through to the master realm. Fortunately, this is not impossible to solve. Or it is to let Fang Xiaoyu experience more worldly things and be able to break through the world in the future. With great enlightenment and enlightenment, it will naturally come naturally.

In addition, it is to determine a goal and gather a sincere heart, which can also help it make breakthroughs.

A rumbling sound came, Fang Xiaoyu slowly stood up, and saw Huo Forefather Tuo entering the cave. Huo Forefather Tuo glanced at Fang Xiaoyu, and said with a little disappointment on his face: "It seems that you are like me, and you have not been able to break through to the ninth level."

Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, now my strength has increased by at least twice, and the Nine Yang Divine Art is indeed well-known."

Huo Forefather Tuo said: "It's a pity that you haven't reached the level of the Grandmaster. Even if you are strong, you are definitely not a match for Zhang Sanfeng. The old bull's martial arts attainments are really too profound."

Even though he is Zhang Sanfeng's old rival, Huo Forefather Tuo admires Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts cultivation.

Whether it is Fang Xiaoyu or Huogongtou, both of them are not bad at the strength of the master. They are both standing in front of the gate of the Grandmaster realm, and even stepping into it with one foot. However, because of their incomplete state of mind, they cannot become the Grandmaster.

To calm down, Fang Xiaoyu's purpose of coming here has been half completed. After obtaining the Nine Yang Divine Art, his combat power will increase by at least twice. Fang Xiaoyu can guarantee that even if he meets a master, he can still fight with him.

Even if they are both masters, there are differences between high and low, just like Zhang Sanfeng compared Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji broke through to the Grandmaster Realm. Although his strength was amazing, if he really fought, he would definitely not be Zhang Sanfeng's opponent.

Fang Xiaoyu thought that if he met Zhang Wuji, who had just become a master, he could have competed with Zhang Wuji. If he used his own way of tying him, it would be impossible to kill Zhang Wuji.

Looking at Huo Foreword Tuo, Fang Xiaoyu thought that he had come here for the Nine Yang Divine Arts and the other for a great master like Huo Foreword Tuo.

In the future, my opponent will be five major sects. If I can conquer the Huo Foreword for my own use, I will naturally be more confident if I want to complete the task.

With a light cough, Fang Xiaoyu said to Huo Forefather Tuo: "Huo Forefather Tuo, do you want to go out with me."

Huo Foreword Tuo's eyes lit up, but he quickly shook his head. His legs broke and almost became a useless man. He would never accept it if he wanted him to go out like a useless man.

Therefore, Huo Foreword and Tauto was both willing to go out and had some concerns. He would rather choose to stay alone at the bottom of the cliff than leave.

Fang Xiaoyu said: "If I say I can help you connect the broken leg and make you like an ordinary person..."

Before Fang Xiaoyu finished speaking, Huo Foreword Tuo activated the stone ball, his face almost touched Fang Xiaoyu, his eyes full of splendor and said, "What kind of way do you have to help me recover? Tell me quickly..."

It can be seen that Huo Foreword was really excited, and his whole face was a little distorted.

Fang Xiaoyu took a few steps back slightly, and waited until the Huo Foreword Tuo calmed down a little before he said lightly: "Don't Zunjia know that there is a kind of spiritual medicine called Black Jade Intermittent Paste in this world?"

Although this world has changed from the original work, Huo Forefather Tuo, who was originally the ancestor of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions, has now changed his identity, and even his practice has become the Nine Yang Divine Art. In this way, the Vajra Sect will naturally no longer exist.

The Vajra Sect Holy Medicine Black Jade Intermittent Ointment did not disappear, but this medicine came from the Ruyang Palace, which was a secret spiritual medicine passed down by the Ruyang Palace.

This news was discovered by Fang Xiaoyu in the records of the Ming Cult. Fang Xiaoyu was surprised at that time.

Huo Foreword Tuo's eyes were filled with splendor and said, "What is black jade intermittent ointment? It can really make me reborn with broken limbs and restore my life as before."

Even Fang Xiaoyu must praise the effect of the black jade intermittent ointment. In the original work, only Yu Daiyan was abolished by the Great Vajra Finger and could be cured in the end, let alone the broken limb injury of the Huo Forefather Tuo.

If it weren't for this, Fang Xiaoyu wouldn't have told Huogongtou about this. If Huogongtou cannot be cured by then, Huogongtou wouldn't treat him as an enemy.

Although he did not take the threat of Huo Foreword to the point of being seriously, it was a trouble after all.

Under the expectant gaze of Huo Foreword, Fang Xiaoyu nodded and said, "The black jade intermittent ointment is a secret spiritual medicine passed down by the Ruyang Palace, which can rebirth the broken limbs."

Huo Forefather Frowns, he doesn't know what kind of force Ruyang Palace is, but since it is the royal palace, it goes without saying that it is definitely the prince of the Mongol Yuan. If such a force is not injured, then he is not afraid. The key is that he has become half a useless person now, and even leaving the valley is a problem, let alone going to the Ruyang Palace to get medicine.

Seeing the foreboding look in a state of confusion, Fang Xiaoyu said, "If I can help you get the spiritual medicine and help you cure the broken limbs..."

Huo Forefather Tuo suddenly looked up, stared at Fang Xiaoyu, and finally laughed and said, "Okay, you can just ask for any requirements for my taste."

Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "I hope that after your injury is healed, you can help me eliminate the six major sects and overthrow the Yuan court."

After hearing Fang Xiaoyu's request, Huo Foreword couldn't help but stayed silent for a moment. He thought a lot, but he didn't expect Fang Xiaoyu to make such a request.

In Huogongtoutuo's opinion, Fang Xiaoyu's two requirements are simply difficult. The six major sects are so easy to destroy. I don't know the others, but it's just Wudang, with Zhang Sanfeng alone, who dares to say that he is sure to destroy Wudang.

As for the Yuan Dynasty, it was a huge empire. It would not take a day or a night to overthrow such an empire.

Fang Xiaoyu could certainly see Huo Foreword and smiled slightly and said, "If you can't do this within ten years, you can leave at will, I will not force you to stay at your own risk."

Since Fang Xiaoyu has added time limits, even if he is not optimistic about Fang Xiaoyu's goal, Huo Foreword Tuo still chose to agree to Fang Xiaoyu's request.

"Okay, I promise you that as long as you can help me heal my legs, I, the Forefather, will give you ten years of life and obey your orders."

Fang Xiaoyu laughed and said, "We will leave here now, I believe we won't let the Lord down."

Huo Foreword Tuo looked at Fang Xiaoyu deeply, and was shocked suddenly. The huge stone behind him exploded and the entire stone ball shattered.

The fire forebo said, "Boy, let's go now."

Looking at Huo Foreword Tuo, Fang Xiaoyu was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Huo Foreword Tuo had such skills.

However, since Huo Foreword himself solved the problem of walking, it saved him a lot of trouble.

The two of them swelled and jumped between cliffs one by one and the other. These cliffs were Jedi to ordinary people, but for the two they were like walking on flat ground.

At this time, the sun was rising, and a line of sky and earth was bathed in the rays of light. A slightly lonely figure was sitting on the edge of the cliff, watching the sea of ​​clouds rolling in the distance.

Zhang Wuji endured the chill in his body, and his slightly tender face had a bit of firmness. Not long ago, he was ridiculed by his fellow disciples in the sect, especially the group of disciples led by Song Qingshu, who were even more sarcastic at him, and even punched and fucked each other.

[The second update, I crawled in shame and continued to write, vote, and rewarded]
Chapter completed!