Here Lies The Wicked
Chapter 709: The Contribution of God
It's always early in the summer.
Around 6: 00 a.m., the end of the sky has dawned on Xia and the sun has bathed all corners of the city.
Chao Xia Bu.
It means the resurrection of all things and the prosperity of life.
Community rooftop.
Bathed beneath Asahi, the ocean is warm, and warm heat flows slowly in the body, which is the purest, most abundant essence of life circulating in the body.
He punched a set of boxing techniques over and over again and practiced the Bible of Sanskrit as a way to constantly hone, strain, condense a musculoskeletal body, practice whole body musculoskeletal bones, stretch out whole body blood, muscles, cells, and hone his whole body's essence of life more refined.
The Sanskrit Scripture is regarded as the secret book of all martial arts exercises. The strength of the flesh and body is strengthened by the Book of Easy-Muscular Cleansing, the True Body of Luohan, the Pure Yang Gong, the Dragon-Like Gong, and the Forged Bone Gong.
Best for Chaosha cultivation.
Because when the dawn breaks through the darkness, when the eastern sun rises, it is the resurgence of all things, the most intense activity in the magnetic field of life in heaven and earth.
Fight again and again.
Silently feel the warmth in your body spinning over and over again.
Fang increasingly felt that there were signs of a breakthrough in his realm. The innate purple gas in the yang fire on his shoulder had a mysterious object like hatching, hidden desire to break out the shell.
Fang is silently calculating in his heart. If it takes less than half a month to make the current progress, he will have to break through.
Going on a night trip took the middle of the day.
Every time I think about it, there is a heat of hope.
In the early days of the night tour, he was able to make the middle-sized master more fearless. Once he broke through to the middle of the night tour, he was afraid that only under the daytime tour, he would dare not say that the day tour made the first man, at least the ordinary night tour made the late master, he would be fearless.
If the next time he encounters someone as powerful as the monster Pope, an antique from the last era, he will have the power of a war.
The more he thought about it, the hotter he wanted for half a month. Coming soon, he was always curious, the purple gas in the fires on his shoulders, what would eventually hatch?
Time passes, minute by second.
As the heavens and the earth slowly recovered from the silence, the higher East Sun and Tuesday began to rise, the more cars whistled, gradually breaking the calm on the streets of the city in the early morning, Fang silently calculated the next time, the elders and mothers of the neighborhood were about to come to the balcony to hang their quilts and clothes... he exhaled a little turbidity in his body, the vibrating boiling breath slowly calmed down, and he began to work.
Anyway, the neighborhood is full of people.
After 6: 00 a.m., the noisy environment is already somewhat unsuitable for practice.
The neighborhood's rooftop, where he lives, naturally.
As always, before dawn, he had come home with his clothes and little black guys.
At this point in time, with a final moment of leisure, he began to count all the gains he had made on his journey to Siam.
On his first night back, he never had time to take stock of what he had earned.
It wasn't until now that I was alone that I finally had time.
In human skin scripture, the first thing that stands out is the special symbol that spills out the light green light.
“One, two, three...”
Twenty-four special symbols for the final liquidation!!
Of these 24 special symbols, Siam alone accounts for as many as 13!!
A trip to Siam actually saved more than he had earned in the past six months, while he was delighted and wrinkled his eyebrows out of the river.
That is precisely why, with the longer the spiritual recovery takes, the greater horror of silence is accelerating the recovery from silence.
The more late, the more uneven the world is!
And the world is even more dangerous!
This trip, he's a corpse old man, a weird corpse king, and all kinds of forces, it's really a whirlpool.
And what he encountered in Siam, if it had been left for months before he first came out, would have died many times.
After accumulating twenty-four special symbols, Fang Zheng is also a sudden prosperity.
Twenty-four special symbols, converted into plain symbols, also have the number of 240 plain symbols.
Of course, it can't be counted that way.
The usefulness of special symbols is much greater than splitting them into plain characters.
It will only be more useful in the future.
The secret sources of martial arts he has now strengthened are still only at the low martial arts level, and there are also the concepts of Chinese martial arts and high martial arts...
As for the ordinary inscriptions on the human skin scripture, when the square was counting, the crystal sparkled and almost blinded the correct eyes.
After the final count, there were no fewer than four hundred and ninety-nine ordinary characters.
Just 500 integers of a plain character is missing.
This almost forced the right obsessive-compulsive disorder.
In these ordinary scripts, basically the wool from the southeast Asian downer, the witch, he almost swept across Southeast Asia this time.
More precisely, the ghost bride swept across Southeast Asia by herself.
Every time I think about it, I can't wait for such good things to happen every day. It's such a good thing not to have to be beaten to death. Everyone counts.
To think of it, Fang sighed in his heart again.
He also knows that this time he cut the leeks a little too harshly, the blessings opened, the forces gathered, he caught people cutting the leeks, almost cut the Southeast Asian practitioners bald.
The overall strength of practitioners in South-East Asia is expected to decline by one level in the coming period.
However, the ability of the party to acquire ciphers is now strengthened, and as his realm improves, the number of ciphers required for each practice is also increasing with the water.
His savings in the past at home have all fallen into practice.
So these four hundred and ninety-nine ordinary inscriptions in the human skin scriptures are basically all leeks cut from Southeast Asia.
“Once in and out, there is always a certain balance, which is a bit like keeping the law of energy..." Square muttered.
Then he looked down at what was in his palm.
That's a seed.
A grain seed that has withered and dried up.
This seed comes from Siam Bldg., the world beneath the tomb.
When he was in the ancient village under the grave, killing the woman in the morgue mirror and destroying the bronze mirror implant, this dry grain seed somehow appeared in his hands.
Initially, because all forces were gathered in ancient villages, surrounded by many ears and eyes, Fang added an eye, hiding the grain seeds secretly, and did not reveal them.
Kill the woman in the morgue, save the dead ghost in the ancient village from the control of the underworld, and then somehow add a grain seed...
Fang had already guessed early in the morning that the grain seeds, most likely from ancient villagers who had been dead for centuries.
It's just that he wasn't given a medallion for the Yin De Vehicle this time.
It's the grain seeds.
But the meaning is the same, it's all a sign of shadow.
“Perhaps the different cultures of the exotic Siam don't talk about medals, so the Siam ancestors gave me this grain seed? ”
Returning to the country, finally, there is a safe environment to calm the mind and rectitude, looking down in the sunlight in the hand, always without temperature, cold, dry as dead grain seeds, in the mind to speculate.