"Great!"

  The Overlord Hall, Fang Chen suddenly stood up at dawn and dusk.

  At this moment, he clearly felt that there was a mighty airflow flowing in his dantian!

  "Although this Northern Sea God's Art cannot be cultivated to produce internal energy on its own, it can absorb other people's powers and assimilate them to achieve the goal of strengthening itself!" Fang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

  "It's possible to cultivate the Six Pulses Divine Sword now!"

  Fang Chen muttered to himself.

  Now he is like an arsenal but without the key to take out the weapons!

  Having inner strength but no way to exert it is the same as having none.

  Fortunately, Fang Chen obtained the secret book of Six Veins Divine Sword from Duan Yu.

  "First practice the Lesser Merchant Sword with your right thumb!"

  Fang Chen took out Duan Yu's handwritten Six Meridians Divine Sword manual.

  The characteristic of Shao Shang Jian is that its sword path is powerful and majestic, with a momentum that is as if the stone is breaking through the sky and the wind and rain are arriving in a big way.

  Unfolding the secret recipe, according to the oral formula, Fang Chen quietly manipulated the true energy in his body, starting from Yunmen and passing through many major acupoints, finally reaching Zusanli.

  At this moment, Fang Chen's heart was extremely excited.

  The legendary Six Pulses Divine Sword, I can actually cultivate it myself.

  All this is because I got a flashlight through the door.

  "Huh? How did it return to its original state just like that?"

  Suddenly, Fang Chen's eyes narrowed during his cultivation. He felt that his internal energy had passed through many major acupoints and arrived at the Shao Shang point, just as it was about to penetrate the skin of his thumb and shoot out a sword-like aura, but suddenly retreated instead.

  It's like a car running out of gas, lacking power in the end.

  "Could it be that my inner strength is insufficient? Not enough to support the deployment of the Six Pulses Divine Sword?"

  Fang Chen thought to himself quietly.

  He remembered that in The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Duan Yu was able to cultivate his sword energy because he had absorbed the internal energy of many people, starting from a group of ordinary people at Sword Lake Palace, Zhong Wanchou, Ye Erniang, Yun Zhonghe, Cui Baquan, Duan Yanqing, and part of Huangmei Monk's internal energy.

  Many internal forces combined, Duan Yu's internal force in the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils is unparalleled.

  In this case, cultivating the Six Pulses Divine Sword can be said to be a natural fit.

  But I'm the one who absorbed the internal energy of 8 rookies, and it seems like I still have a long way to go.

  "It should be like this, I have to hurry up and absorb the villain's internal strength!"

  Fang Chen thought of this and had an idea in his mind.

  Before going to the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Fang Chen returned to the Fang Tian Imperial Court and watched the morning division behind the Golden Hall.

  Under Fang Chen's guidance, the split body did a good job.

  It was identical to his true form, and none of the high-ranking officials in the hall noticed anything.

  Yu Yao led the Rocket Flying Troops to various places to collect martial arts manuals and has not returned yet.

  Fang Chen passed through the shuttle gate and arrived in the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.

  The location of the appearance is still the forest edge where eight bandits from Qin's village were killed.

  "Well, ahead there is a city called Wuxi City, let's go take a look!"

  Fang Chen thought of this and immediately rushed over there.

  Where there are people, there is a world of its own.

  Where there is a rivers and lakes, there is a struggle; where there is a struggle, there is internal power that can be absorbed!

  ......

  At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Chen arrived at the outskirts of Wuxi City.

  In the city.

  Pedestrians throng and bustle about, extremely prosperous.

  Fang Chen walked slowly and suddenly smelled a fragrance, which was the aroma of stir-fried meat, extremely delicious.

  He had been traveling for a long time and hadn't eaten anything for half a day. Because he practiced hard qigong, Fang Chen got hungry very quickly, so he followed the fragrance to find something to eat.

  Turning a corner, I saw a wine shop standing in the middle of the street, with a golden signboard inscribed with three large characters "Song He Lou".

  The signboard has been smoked to a deep black, but the three golden characters shine brightly, wafting out waves of wine and meat aromas from the wine tower, the chef's knife and spoon sounds and the waiter's shouts blending into one.

  "Sir, what can I get for you?"

  Fang Chen had just entered when a quick-witted waiter with a towel slung over his shoulder came to greet him.

  "A pot of wine, dishes and wine labels on top of four!"

  Fang Chen found a seat near the edge of the building and sat down, waiting for the dishes to be served.

  Before long, the wine and dishes arrived. Fang Chen opened the clay seal on the wine jug, poured himself a drink, and savored it with great relish.

  "Huh? Huang Rihua? Qiao Feng!"

  Suddenly, Fang Chen found a familiar face not far away!

  What a coincidence?

  Unexpectedly ran into Qiao Feng, one of the three main heroes!

  As if he had sensed Fang Chen's gaze, Qiao Feng turned his head around, and two cold, electric-like gazes swiftly swept across his face.

  Qiao Feng's physique was quite majestic, in his thirties, wearing a worn-out grey old linen robe with slight tears, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square-shaped face with a strong jawline, having an air of ruggedness. When he turned around, he exuded great authority.

  His gaze was piercing, and Fang Chen suddenly felt a dryness in his eyes.

  Fang Chen smiled at Qiao Feng, raised the wine jug, gestured to him, and then tilted his head back to take a big swig.

  Qiao Feng nodded and continued drinking, seemingly deep in thought.

  Suddenly.

  The stairs shook and a weak scholar walked up.

  Duan Yu?

  Looking at this weak scholar, Fang Chen's eyes condensed, unexpectedly it was Duan Yu.

  After this kid was controlled by Yuri, he wrote the secret recipe of the three great divine powers. Fang Chen didn't plan to take his life either, taking someone's secret recipe and then killing him would be a bit too much.

  After all, Duan Yu was under the control of You Ruijin and wrote out the secret recipe in silence.

  When he wakes up, he won't remember writing the secret recipe at all, nor will he recognize Fang Chen.

  "It seems that the plot is still following the original script, only with me as a variable added in." Fang Chen thought to himself.

  At present, Duan Yu's martial arts skills are already in hand, and he wants to obtain the Yi Jin Jing and the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms from Qiao Feng.

  To get these two ultimate skills, the first way is to use Yuri.

  The second way is to make friends with Qiao Feng and use their friendship to see if they can get it.

  Duan Yu came up and actually sat at the next table to Fang Chen.

  He also ordered a pot of wine and four dishes of snacks, he ate a few mouthfuls, looked around.

  The gaze lingered on Fang Chen's body for a moment before falling on Qiao Feng.

  "Waiter, put these two's wine and food bill on mine!"

  Suddenly, Duan Yu beckoned over the waiter and pointed at Fang Chen and Qiao Feng, instructing him.

  "Thank you!"

  Fang Chen was taken aback, and raised his cup in a gesture towards Duan Yu, who responded with a smile.

  At this moment, Fang Chen found that Qiao Feng also nodded at Duan Yu, and was about to say something when suddenly a man with patches on his clothes and a lame foot, leaning on a crutch, thumped up the stairs.

  There was also an old man with a worried and bitter face traveling with them.

  Three people whispered together in a low voice.

  Fang Chen's hearing and vision had undergone great changes due to his practice of hard qigong, and the conversation between Qiao Feng and the other two people entered his ears without missing a single word.

  It seems that someone has invited Qiao Feng and others to gather in one place.

  Fang Chen glanced at Duan Yu and saw that he had also looked at Qiao Feng, clearly having heard the conversation.

  Fang Chen and Duan Yu's actions fell into Qiao Feng's eyes, Qiao Feng's gaze moved, and he immediately raised his cup to Fang Chen and Duan Yu. "Two brothers, drinking alone is extremely lonely, why not come here and drink together?"

  Duan Yu laughed and said: "Best, best!"

  He immediately ordered the waiter to bring over a cup and chopsticks and sat down at Qiao Feng's table.

  Fang Chen thought for a moment and, in order to practice Yi Jin Jing and Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, also instructed Jiubao to bring the wine and dishes over.

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