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Four hundred and seventieth chapters poor upstairs

As the most useful brain on the surface, and secretly counting many old Yin Bi, the highest-ranking Minister of Education among the three ministries and four prefectures of China, when Fang Xuan said two words "balance", various thoughts began to surging.

The human race was beaten so much that they could only defend at the gate of the space passage and fight to the death. Fang Xuan also said that the human race and the underground cave maintained a balance. What does this mean?

In the new martial arts era, what kind of strength is the human race on a large scale? As the Minister of Education and the general dispatcher of the battle between the human race and the underground cave races, how could he not know?

Even though the human race is known as all martial arts, the proportion of warriors is there, almost one in a million. The population of China is more than one billion, with only hundreds of thousands of warriors, tens of thousands of medium-grade warriors, only more than a hundred high-grade warriors, and only more than a dozen of them.

Well, there are thirteen, including the other holy places, there are only more than fifty powerful people at the top. Where is the underground cave? Just the demon plant lineage they are fighting with, then the real king has three digits. What a joke... can this be balanced?

"Could it be... Could it be that there is a great master who is helping us behind the scenes?" Zhang Tao looked at Fang Xuan, raised his legs and walked around Fang Ping, who was already confused by the heat, and asked on the chair on the side.

"It's not to be said." Fang Xuan shook his head. Zhang Tao looked at Fang Xuan's expression that seemed to be visible to nothing and curled his lips before whispering: "Can you really reveal anything?"

Fang Xuan blinked, then nodded, and said, "If you want to say something to reveal, I can reveal a little bit, that is, the human race inheritance will not become extinct."

"The human race's inheritance is immortal?" Zhang Tao widened his eyes, then clasped his fists to Fang Xuan and saluted: "Thank you for telling this, and we know what the Taoist said.

If fellow Taoists have anything to help, we will definitely not stand by and watch.”

Fang Xuan pondered for a moment and nodded: "Since Fellow Daoist Zhang said that, I really have a heartless request. I want to ask fellow Daoist to help me find someone."

"Oh? Only one?" Zhang Tao was energetic. This should be the purpose of Fang Xuan asking him to come this time: "I don't know if I can find it, but I will definitely give instructions at that time. There are so many human races on earth, so how can I find some clues."

Fang Xuan chuckled and pulled out a piece of paper from the table beside him. On the paper was painted with a young brain with long yellow hair, a wide-sleeved long gourd, and a seven-color gourd hanging under his earlobe. He looked a little unruly.

Although it is hand-painted, it is like a real person. Looking at this picture, Zhang Tao can even feel an inexplicable force affecting him. He seems to have seen a gourd devouring the universe.

Then... Zhang Tao realized that he could directly feel an original tactic called "Swallowing the Sky" from this picture, which could swallow all the enemy's energy attacks into his body and turn them into his own power. This...

Zhang Tao came back to his senses: "Fellow Taoist, this is..." Fang Xuan introduced to Zhang Tao: "This is my disciple, named Xiao Jingang, and his cultivation is unfathomable. If something unexpected happened back then, he should have been wandering on the earth. Now I don't know where he is, so I would also ask fellow Taoist to help me find it. If there is news, I will definitely be rewarded!"

Zhang Tao took the picture with a smile, rolled it up, and stuffed it into his arms: "Fellow Taoist said this far. We are all human race. Fellow Taoist also told me a lot of things. I will naturally have no choice but to help fellow Taoist!

I will give instructions when I go back, so I won’t disturb fellow Taoist practice. “Zhang Taoist breaks through the void again and is about to leave, but suddenly stops and looks back at Fang Xuan: “Fellow Taoist has such strength. I will ask you risk my doubts. I don’t know where fellow Taoist wants to go to school in college?”

Fang Xuan looked at his younger brother who was still in a coma and stood up and said, "My incompetent brother wants to apply for magic martial arts, so I reluctantly go to the Magic City with him. I'll just go to the Magic City University."

"That's good. I hope the two fellow Taoists can get good grades as usual." Zhang Tao bowed his hand and then disappeared.

Fang Xuan nodded and looked at Fang Ping on the ground. He looked at his younger brother who was covered in black mud and curled his lips. He raised his foot and kicked Fang Ping gently: "Fang Lao Er, wake up, don't sleep, get up and take a shower. What's going on?"

The black clay man lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes: "Brother, what happened?" Fang Xuan didn't say anything, pointing to the mirror on the desk not far away.

Fang Ping blinked and stood up slowly, feeling a little uncomfortable all over his body, as if something like a hard shell was imprisoning him.

He walked to the mirror stiffly, looked at the black clay man in the mirror, pointed at the mirror in disbelief and said, "What's wrong with this...?"

"I gave you a marrow washing pill to make you easy to cleanse your muscles and build foundation and refine your body. Now the pill has effect. The impurities you have accumulated in your body for many years have been discharged from your body. Go and take a shower before coming back." Fang Xuan looked at Fang Ping, who was covered in dirty bodies, and was unwilling to reach out and push him out. He just kicked Fang Ping and asked him to take a shower quickly.

"It's over!" Fang Ping didn't care about Fang Xuan's tone, laughed, showed his big white teeth, then rushed out of the bedroom and headed straight to the bathroom.

"Hey~~~~~, if this pill goes down, it will probably have the effect of second bone quenching. The rest will use qi and blood to quench bone three times, and five times... and even immortal cultivation can become a golden elixir." Fang Xuan shook his head: "I don't know if he can... have the opportunity to achieve Daluo in the end, and the fate method is given. Next, I will find a disciple. Where did Xiao Jingang be beaten by me?"

In the bathroom, after watching the filth on his body flowing away from his body along the water, the seemingly fair and delicate skin exposed, but in fact, it felt tough as if it was a layer of soft iron sheet. Fang Ping was so happy that he was stunned.

"Oh, it's me, now... I should be able to add qi and blood..." With naked body and water flowing, Fang Ping couldn't wait to turn on the system and clicked the add point. Sure enough, after the qi and blood that were still stuck in more than 140 was added to 150, there was no barrier at all, and it was easy and without any contradictory. He broke through 150 kilograms of qi and blood.

Then, Fang Ping only felt the blood and blood in his body rushing towards his bones. Just when Fang Ping was a little at a loss, he felt Fang Xuan's voice spread in his ears: "Stand stand, Hunyuan Stubble!"

Fang Ping suddenly realized and quickly set off the posture of Hunyuan stake, then calmed down and guided the qi and blood to flow through the whole body according to the breathing method and bone tempering technique in the Hunyuan stake.

When the qi and blood flowed through his whole body, Fang Ping felt that his body seemed to be much more relaxed. Under the impact of the water flow, the black filth completely flowed away with the water flow, leaving only a white and tender Fang Ping.

Fang Ping only felt like he was reborn, and then he found that he had just added Qi and Blood too quickly, and he suddenly increased his physique to 1.8, which is 180 cards, and then... his wealth value was gone.

Fang Xuan said it was more than 100,000 yuan in the card, but in fact it had a total of 300,000 yuan. Fang Xuan did not have much material desire, so he almost never spent much money he earned. Now the wealth value converted from 300,000 yuan is gone...

He was poor again... Fang Ping felt that he seemed to have reached the level of second bone tempering in the rumors, but he lost his wealth and had to think about how to make money. This...

Fang Ping had a bitter face, but looked up at the upstairs. He felt that it was time for the new neighbors upstairs to contribute to his practice.

He slowly wiped his body with a towel, put on clean clothes, threw the previous clothes into the washing machine, and then looked at his inexplicably handsome face in front of the mirror for a while. Then he walked out of the bathroom with a silent face, said hello to the Fang couple who were watching TV in the living room and ran back to the bedroom.

"Has Fang Laoer turned white just now?" Fang Yuan looked at Fang Ping who was leaving and asked Li Yuying and Fang Mingrong beside him.

Fang Mingrong, who had been watching TV for a long time, had a question mark on his head, but when he recalled the white shadow that seemed to have flashed just now, he nodded hesitantly: "It should be..."

Li Yuying responded firmly: "It's him, our second child is a little whiter, and it looks much better. There is such a function in practicing martial arts? How do I remember that my boss's child was strong and black when he practiced martial arts. Our second child didn't seem to be much fat, and it wasn't black yet. This... can he get into Wuhan University?"

Fang Mingrong shook his head: "The boss didn't say anything, let's not get involved." Li Yuying and Fang Yuan nodded. His boss has always been capable and has his own opinions, but his health is not very good...

Although I don’t know when the boss learned martial arts, the boss didn’t have any objection. They should let it go, thinking that the three of them watched TV again.

Unexpectedly, he turned white and did not cause any changes in his family. Fang Ping didn't pretend to be so stubborn, and he felt very satisfied, but when he thought of the one in the bedroom... he couldn't pretend, he was even more a master~~~

Sure enough, watching his changes, Fang Xuan had no feeling at all. He said to him lightly: "Continue to refine Hunyuan Pile." Then he leaned against the head of the bed and read it, without any touching of his changes.

Fang Ping looked at his unmoved brother, but in the end he had to give up pretending to be 13 and could only continue practicing in the old place. For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire bedroom calmed down again.

The next day, Fang Ping's changes caused a huge response in the class, which made Fang Ping pretend to be a fierce move. However, Fang Ping had no time to deal with these things, but instead went to the adult goods store to buy six bottles of 100 milliliters, which are said to be colorless and odorless liquid drugs.

Seeing the physique of his brother like Wang Jinyang, and his quasi-warrior who was calculating his secondary bone-hardening physique, he was afraid that the warriors upstairs were too resistant, so he bought a little more and went home.

Looking at Fang Ping, who was carrying a plastic bag with a strange bare thigh, entering the bedroom, Fang Xuan's eyes twitched slightly.

After sweeping away the mental power, you will naturally know what is in this bag, a total of 100 milliliters of liquid pills... "What are you buying so many of these things for? One hundred milliliters..." Fang Xuan asked Fang Ping, who was staring at the pills and smirking.

"Oh... Of course, it's against that person. The most powerful one in my family is unwilling to do it, so I can only have enough food and clothing..." Fang Ping glanced at Fang Xuan resentfully, and then continued to stumble on his own medicine.

What else can Fang Xuan say? I can only hope that the new neighbor upstairs can withstand the dose of these six bottles. Taking too much medicine will kill people...

The next day, Fang Xuan patted Fang Ping on the shoulder and went to school with his schoolbag on his back: "Come on, wait until you have done it, just call Wang Jinyang. You should have his phone number."

"Yes, of course there!" Fang Ping had already thought about it. As long as the upstairs fell, he would call Wang Jinyang, but upstairs: "Brother~ don't you really stay with me? I'm not at ease."

"What's wrong with me? Just a second-grade warrior. Wouldn't I be laughing at me if I take action? If you know, I'll make me laugh. Come on, I'll chant sutras for you if I die." He patted Fang Ping's shoulder and Fang Xuan left.

"I'm the only one left..." Fang Ping's eyes were full of reluctance when he looked at Fang Xuan's departure, but he had already said so firmly that he would not participate, so he couldn't force his brother.

"Forget it..." Fang Ping rolled his eyes and took out the soup that his mother Li Yuying had specially made for him before leaving. He took out the liquid medicine he bought. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and poured the 100 milliliters directly into the soup with his heart.

Holding this bowl of soup, I adjusted my expression, and then carefully went upstairs, and then...

While waiting for Fang Xuan to come home from school, he looked at Fang Ping who had a cold compress in the bedroom, and somehow got a pig's head, and Wang Jinyang, who was comforting him, also turned dark: "What happened?"

"Brother, I've killed someone!!!" Fang Ping hugged Fang Xuan with a pale face and said with a trembling look.

"It's okay, it's okay, just get used to it again and again..." Fang Xuan patted Fang Ping's back and said.

"Brother~Aren't you going to comfort me?" Fang Ping stared at Fang Xuan, who seemed to be indifferent: "I'm like this!"

"It's really good, but the hand bones are slightly cracked. It's almost done after taking medicine in a while." Fang Xuan patted Fang Ping's shoulder, looked at Fang Ping's howling in a pretentious manner, and put a pill in casually, and looked at Wang Jinyang on the side: "I'm sorry to bother you this time, what happened?"

Wang Jinyang looked strange and secretly glanced at Fang Ping who kept looking at him, and still spoke: "Brother Fang... His 100-ml drug went upstairs, and the warrior had no doubts at all. He drank all the sperm and then drank the warrior to death."

"This...then this hand is..." Fang Xuan asked at Fang Ping's trembling hand. "This... Brother Fang said he wanted to work with me to see how strong he is, and then, I will..." Wang Jinyang did not dare to look at Fang Xuan and said a little embarrassedly.

Looking at Fang Ping, who was pretending to be innocent, Fang Xuan sighed: "You have to talk to me, I will help you, so that you will definitely know your current combat power clearly. Why bother me?"

Fang Ping did not dare to speak, Fang Xuan smiled and said to Wang Jinyang on the side: "Minister Zhang has instructed you. It is better not to spread some things. If you are troubled this time, this is a thank you gift."

Looking at the porcelain bottle in his hand, Wang Jinyang exclaimed: "Is this...ancient elixir?"
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