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Chapter 51 God Changes

"After killing a Shura, these people are so surprised. If I take out the body of the Prince of Red Powder, I don't know what it would be like to be shocked?"

I saw the gaze around gathered on myself. Among them, I was surprised, I couldn't believe it, I was shocked... Fang Hanxin still flashed a glimr of praise, and tasted a sense of accomplishnt that beca the focus of attention.

However, he knows that it is impossible to take out the body of the Prince of Red Powder. Maybe it will be possible later, but not now. Although the body of the red powder Prince can be exchanged for a yin and yang, the temptation of this redy is far less important than its own life.

So he took out the Shura spurs in a quiet manner and put them up on the big table. They didn't talk, they didn't float, they didn't move, giving people a deep feeling of the city.

"Sure enough, it is the spur of the Shura. It is the essence of Shura's scales. If you sing it a little, you can practice it as a sword. It is rare. But if you bring all the corpse of Shura back, it would be fine."

Holding the spurs of Shura, several elders looked at Fang Han. It seems that so do not believe it, but the Shura spurs are true. They can only admit that he has the qualifications for the internal disciples.

"Whether this Shura spur is yours, or you kill it with the help of others, you have contributed the bone spurs. It is a great credit. Hold this jade card, rest for three days, then go to the sky courtyard to enter the demon. The battlefield, accepting the assessnt, passing the assessnt is the inner disciple, and entering the room. Also, the martial art has already set the rules, if a disciple can kill Shura, reward one Yuan Yuandan, one of the Gudan.

Between an elder, he gave two small bottles and a jade card to Fang Han, and then waved his hand to let Fang Han go down.

"Thank you for the Dragon Master to lead the way."

Fang Han took over the things and thanked the woman in the yellow dress next to him.

"Thank you for not using it. The assessnt of the inner disciples is different from that of the outside disciples. Every year, there are tens of thousands of disciples who have been assessed, but only a few hundred people can pass the assessnt. But you can kill Shura, and you must pass the inside. The door assessnt is not difficult. It is very likely that the mountain river will be on the list in the coming days. At that ti, we may still be competitors. I will always pay attention to you."

The woman in yellow clothes smiled slightly.

Fang Han saw no more words, sang a promise and retired.

Through the information just now, he has already guessed it. The woman in the yellow dress is probably a very high-ranking inner-door disciple, and even more than a master on the mountain river list.

And definitely ranked above the "Silver Snake Sword" original sword.

Because the original sword is the last one in the Shanhe list.

In the "Wo Xian Yuan", Fang Han returned to his own small courtyard and felt peaceful and peaceful. After receiving the quota for the inner disciples, he had three days to adjust his body and mind, and then went to the "sky court" to enter. The demon battlefield accepts a cruel assessnt.

The assessnt of the inner disciples is ten tis more difficult than the assessnt of the foreign disciples! Ten tis more dangerous!

Rest for a while, put yourself to fight the sand, kill the red powder Prince, to the underground world to kill the blood wolf, blood bear, blood bat night fork, Shura and other demons experience all recalled, to understand the gains and losses. Correct your mistakes.

I rembered the afternoon, until the evening, Fang Han felt that he was full of energy, and he was full of confidence and benefited from it. He opened the "Worlds" and looked for an introduction to the "Devil's Battlefield".

"The Worlds" is an introductory encyclopedia. There is no specific practice thod, but it is very useful. Let the disciples know the astronomical geography, the martial arts rules, and the natural introduction is detailed and clear.

"The Devil's Battlefield is the door of the Yuhuan. It opens a passage with the supernatural powers and connects with the sky outside the field. In the battlefield of the demon, there are many invisible devils, extrely dangerous, if there is great wisdom, great perseverance, great achievent disciple Enter the battlefield of the devil, and overco the temptation of the devil, you can enter the room and beco a disciple..."

"It turns out that... the demon battlefield, it turned out to be such a place, between the universe, there are heavens, earth, people, three demons. The demons, the demons, I have seen, the demon I have not seen, the rumor, the demon There is no real form, it is a glimpse of the air, a thought. Bewildered practitioners, only the level of the deepest demon, will practice the formation, the devil! Devil!"

Fang Han secretly thought about it.

The demon and the devil are different. The general demon is a thought, and the higher the demon, it is just a glimpse of the air, and it is also the first-class ghost and ghost. Only the kind of high demon will be condensed with powerful magic. Co true, incarnate the devil.

The demon in the demon, like the great Ashura in the demons, is the master of the mysterious mystery of the fairy.

The demon in the demon, the demon in the demons, that is the master of the longevity.

"The Devil's Battlefield" is a place to test the disciple's heart. Most of them are invisible demons. It is impossible to have the devil's level. But even if the invisible demon, enter the human brain at any ti, invade the human mind, occupy the human body, it is also very horrible, the disciples of the assessnt only rely on their strong perseverance spirit to kill the invaders.

"The devil is good, the devil is wonderful!" He suddenly cried. "The devil is the best material for refining dicinal herbs."

"I don't want to be possessed by the devil, make people inhuman, ghosts, ghosts, and hundreds of thousands of foreign disciples, all of them are elites. They are born much better than , but there are only three or five thousand people. Being able to beco a disciple of the inner door, it can be seen that the difficulty of assessnt is great, and one can choose one in a thousand miles. In the battlefield of the devil, there must be attention at all tis. I can’t use your power, but I can only rely on my own ans. Practice so."

Fang Hanhe joined the "Worlds" and began to figure out how to cultivate.

After thinking for a mont, his hand swayed, and several walnut-sized "blood Dan" appeared on his own hands, pinched a blood Dan, put it in his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it.

Suddenly, there was a hot air in the stomach, which was scattered on all sides, filled with bones and bones, and rose to the brain. It suddenly seed to be lting.

"Good powerful dicine!"

Fang Han shook his head, a little drunk, but very comfortable, feeling floating in the clouds.

"Of course, the blood Dan's potency can be much stronger than the Jing Yuan Dan that was just sent to you! Even if it is Jing Yuan Dan, I am sure that it is also a popular item in the feather door. Oh! The food of the feather door is exquisite, but at most It is only possible to raise the body to the point of the strength of six or seven horses. It is still far from reaching the mysterious secret. Only by relying on various dicinal herbs can we continuously improve our physical fitness. If we want to run fast, we must give the horse Eat well. This is a universal truth." I saw Fang Han swallowing the blood Dan of his refining, and he was very proud of saying: "Hurry up and practice, and take dicine without precipitating it!"

Fang Hanyi listened, and quickly transported the "Yuanchen Spiritual Skills", while his body, constantly moving, played a boxing thod.

His current state, like drunkenness and intoxication, seems to be awake, in a strange spiritual level, like a drunken fist, no fear in his heart, no sorrow, is the best state of cultivation.

Collapse and collapse!

Under the constant use of the flesh, fierce and tidal blood, constantly rushing to the brain.

An hour has passed, and two hours have passed... Fang Han constantly exercises the body, tempers the spirit, and rests for a while after being tired. After waiting for the spirit, continue to practice again. I completely forgot the passage of ti.

Under such high-intensity cultivation, his mind is becoming more and more clear, and his own brain is becoming more and more clear.

Hula, suddenly Fang Han stepped out, slamd the palms, and the windows on the four sides were stunned by the wind, and the palms were fierce and the waves were raging.

Bang!

The blood and blood rose sharply, and the cold side of the face was red and red, feeling a mysterious part of his brain.

"God changed to a hole! This is a god!"

Fang Hanyi felt the mysterious part of his brain, and the whole body was shocked. He knew that he finally stepped into the last layer of the physical body, the realm of divine change!

In the brain, there is a point called the gods. It is the key part to control the rise and fall of the whole body, body height and weight. If soone cultivates into the realm of "death change", you can control this "death change" and slowly change your body shape and height! Then step by step and beco stronger, change the flesh in the most perfect direction! (The gods are equivalent to the pineal gland and the pituitary gland.)

God changes!

This "change" word is like this.

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