Yan Suiyun said solemnly.

Fang Che was a little confused and said, "My bones now feel like there is a kind of shiny jade color, but it doesn't feel very obvious..."

Over there, Yan Suiyun, who was surging incessantly stopped sending.

After a long pause, he asked, "Is it a bone? I'm talking about bones, all over my body."

Fang Che said affirmatively: "Yes, it's a bone. From head to toe, there is that feeling. Immortal Divine Bone. I have seen the remains of my predecessors and the remains of my Tianfen in the Tianfen Valley. I have been wondering that the bones that I have re-tempered now are also vaguely moving towards that aspect. I thought I was thinking too much..."

Yan Suiyun asked, "Then I'll ask you, how many times did Sun Wutian break your bones?"

Fang Che said uncertainly: "A hundred times..."

Of course, Sun Wutian didn't beat so many times, but Xue Buxiao beats and Fang Yunzheng beats them, which are all the cycles that are broken and then reshaped, and then reshaped again and reshaped again.

Now that Fang Chequan is added to Sun Wutian, it seems to be reasonable.

Yan Suiyun from the Yanjia Manor, the headquarters of our Orthodox Church, is now stunned.

One hundred round trips?

Damn Sun Wutian crazy?

Yan Suiyun couldn't help scratching her head. Now he felt a little as his father's feelings. This was simply a monster!

Fang Che's injuries were treated by himself, but this benefit really exists. Yan Suiyun was afraid that his daughter would come back and cause trouble for him, so the benefits he gave to his son-in-law were naturally not discounted.

After all, I am my son-in-law, and for the sake of my daughter's future happiness and safety, I must improve my strength.

Even what he said just now was a trap.

"The earliest one who cultivates immortal bones in the world is the uncle who is the sixth grade of the Holy King, and the sign of immortal bones appears."

"I'll give this kid a deadline for the third grade of the Holy King. I thought of the third grade before it appeared, so I beat him hard..."

Yan Suiyun was a little depressed: "As a result, he appeared in the ninth grade of Saint... and was a near-out distance ahead of his uncle."

Then I became happy.

She is worthy of being my son-in-law! Xiaohan’s vision of finding a man is pretty good.

Yan Suiyun was in a good mood. After thinking about it, she began to send a message to Fang Che with a smile: "Son-in-law! I am very satisfied with your bones!"

The first sentence made Fang Che stunned for a moment.

A virtuous son-in-law? I... am a virtuous son-in-law?

Suddenly, the relationship made a huge progress, and Fang Che was really confused.

Just as I was wondering whether I would quickly call "Father-in-law" to respond, I saw that Yan Suiyun's news was constantly circulating.

"Son-in-law, you have a good foundation now, but no matter what, remember that above the holy level, no matter what level, bone tempering must always be the first!"

"After the bone quenching, it is the marrow quenching! After the marrow quenching, it is the tempting of the gods, and after the tempting of the gods, it is the tempting of the soul!"

"As long as the soul tempering is completed, it will never move for a lifetime, it will never disappear, and it will never disappear! Even if the will of the starry sky eliminates you and the gods of heaven and earth eliminates you, you can still maintain the true spirit, the memory will not disappear, and reincarnate into a human, and cause trouble again!"

"This is the real martial arts! The Great Way of Martial Arts!"

"All the world practices nowadays, all of them are just martial arts! They are just martial arts!"
Chapter completed!