God-level Selection System

"Yun'er, the liquid medicine in this cauldron is refined for the teacher with very precious resources, enough to make you use it for a lifetime!"

Seeing that the refining of the medicinal solution was completed, Ye Chen immediately let out a big laugh.

Then he grabbed Fang Yun's shoulder and threw Fang Yun into the big purple cauldron.

After Fang Yun entered the cauldron, Ye Chen's hand suddenly formed a seal, and directly pierced a ray of starlight into the cauldron liquid medicine.

The power contained in the liquid medicine in this big purple cauldron is far more terrifying than the blood of the golden horned python melted from the cauldron just now...

Even the power in the liquid medicine is very mild.

But with Fang Yun's weak martial arts cultivation level, it is still impossible to completely refine it.

If he forcibly absorbed the medicinal power in it, Fang Yun would surely be burst into death by the terrifying medicinal power instantly!

therefore…

Ye Chen directly sealed the mighty power in that cauldron medicinal solution so that it could be safely absorbed by Fang Yun into his flesh.

Through the passage of time, to subtly improve Fang Yun's physical body into a tyrannical martial arts body more suitable for practicing martial arts.

Although Ye Chen had already sealed the power in the medicinal solution, just relying on the medicinal effects in it, it still greatly increased Fang Yun's martial arts cultivation.

In an instant, Fang Yun felt that the two talisman in his dantian suddenly changed.

But seeing the tail of the Qinglong Fulu shaken, it directly carried the star talisman, thrust up, and rushed straight to the depths of Fang Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boom!"

A loud sound that shocked the mind burst out.

In the dimness, Fang Yun felt like a thin film, and was instantly pierced by the star talisman and the blue dragon talisman.

After Fang Yun broke through to the peak of the formation realm, he felt the bottleneck of light that was within reach but extremely distant suddenly tore away.

Under the bottleneck, a faint light suddenly appeared.

In that ray of light, Fang Yun saw seven light clusters, hazy, like embryos, emitting a faint light.

That was the location of the seven souls among Fang Yun's three souls and seven souls.

At this moment, Fang Yun had already broken through to the realm of living in a womb, and had the qualifications to set foot in the realm of rebirth and transcend the mundane.

"Brother has broken through to the realm of fetal life?"

At the same time, Fang Lin, who had adapted to the skyrocketing cultivation base, fell from the sky, couldn't help but muttered in shock.

For a while, Fang Lin couldn't help but a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Compared to the fast-moving younger brother in the martial arts realm, his martial arts practice for more than ten years is really not worth mentioning.

However, Fang Lin's heart was also full of joy, joy that his little brother could achieve such an achievement.

Following this, Fang Lin slowly walked to his mother, Mrs. Hua Yang, and waited with her to wait for Fang Yun to completely absorb the liquid medicine in the cauldron.

After half an hour passed slowly, Fang Yun finally absorbed all the liquid medicine refined by Ye Chen into his flesh.

As long as time goes by, the mighty liquid medicine can improve Fang Yun's physical body into a powerful and terrifying martial art body.

As a result, Fang Yun's future martial arts practice will reduce a lot of ups and downs, and he will become more and more diligent.

"Yun'er, since you have sensed where the seven souls are now, then it's time to practice the soul cultivation technique!"

Seeing that Fang Yun had absorbed all the liquid medicine, Ye Chen scattered the big purple cauldron in his hand and slowly said.

Hearing Ye Chen's words in his ears, the faces of his mother, Mrs. Hua Yang, and his brother Fang Lin, who had just surrounded Fang Yun, couldn't help but change instantly.

"Since the husband is going to teach Yun'er exercises, Huayang will take Lin'er back first, so as not to disturb him!"

Following that, Mrs. Hua Yang quickly said goodbye.

"Madam, go slowly!" Ye Chen said with a smile.

And Fang Lin was too late to say anything, bowed deeply and bowed to Ye Chen.

However, he followed his mother, Mrs. Huayang, and hurriedly walked out of the Zilong Garden.

"Winking, knowing how to advance and retreat, the family style of this family is pretty good!"

Looking at the backs of Madam Hua Yang and Fang Lin, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth, and he thought to himself.

Ye Chen naturally knew the reason why Mrs. Huayang and Fang Lin left in such a hurry. The two of them were avoiding suspicion.

As the saying goes, the law does not enter the six ears. When Ye Chen was preparing to teach Fang Yun's exercises, Mrs. Huayang and Fang Lin naturally shouldn't stay in this purple dragon garden.

"Master, isn't the method of condensing souls recorded in the Seven Star Boxing Manual?"

After the figure of his mother, Mrs. Hua Yang and his brother Fang Lin disappeared in the Zilong Garden, Fang Yun looked at Master Ye Chen slightly incomprehensibly, and asked aloud.

"Yun'er, although the Seven-Star Fist Sheet can rush the soul with the power of the stars while absorbing the power of the Big Dipper, it will increase the strength of the soul, but after all, it is not as convenient as directly cultivating the soul."

"So now, as a teacher, I will pass you a book dedicated to visualizing the stars and enhancing the strength of the soul."

Hearing Fang Yun's question in his ears, Ye Chen turned around and chuckled to him.

As he spoke, he saw a sword pointed out in Ye Chen's hand and pointed straight at the center of Fang Yun's eyebrows, and transmitted the secret method for visualizing the stars to Fang Yun's sea of ​​knowledge.

"Master, there are so many stars outside the sky, what stars should the disciple visualize?"

After slowly receiving all the secret methods in the sea of ​​knowledge, Fang Yun asked again.

The secret method taught by Ye Chen is to condense his soul with the power of the stars by visualizing the stars outside the sky.

However, there are countless stars outside the sky, and Fang Yun doesn't know how to choose.

"As for visualizing the stars, it is up to you to decide!"

While speaking, Ye Chen directly returned to the space of the samsara jade plate.

Fang Yun was left sitting cross-legged alone and began to realize the secret book.

...

Unknowingly, two months have passed again.

After Ye Chen spent countless resources to build the foundation, Fang Yun's martial arts cultivation became more and more refined and more tyrannical.

In the early stage of martial arts practice, a solid and stable foundation was cast, and only then can the future martial arts be less rugged and bumpy.

Therefore, under Ye Chen's instructions, Fang Yun did not rush to break through the realm of abdomen, but instead chose to suppress his own cultivation base and consolidate his solid foundation.

But even so, Fang Yun has reached the pinnacle of the realm of incarnation, and he can break through to the realm of reincarnation with just one step.

at the same time.

After receiving the secret method taught by Ye Chen, he kept concentrating on Fang Yun, who was condensing the spirit of the stars.

Although it did not break through to the realm of rebornness, the strength of its soul is not weaker than that of the martial arts monk in the realm of reborn strength.

As Fang Yun's martial arts body is becoming more and more perfect, the mighty power contained in his physical body is more terrifying than the martial arts monk in the realm of reborn strength.

According to the method of measuring this world, Fang Yun, who is still in the realm of abdomen, already has the power of a dragon.

It is worth mentioning that.

On the seventh day after the foundation of the baptism, Fang Yun and his elder brother Fang Lin participated in the annual hunt in the eastern suburbs of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Fang Yun, who had gone through the fight and saw the blood, was no longer the same as before.

Although the strength is strong, but there is no killing intent at the time of the shot.

Martial arts is the art of killing...

Even if Ye Chen was in the reincarnation jade card space late at night, simulating all kinds of fights between life and death for Fang Yun.

It seems to be no different from personal experience, but it is only a virtual illusion, after all, it is not as real as seeing the blood in person.

Fang Yun nowadays, when he didn't take action, he looked like a young prince who didn't know how to martial arts.

But once shot.

There is a powerful aura on his body that broke out of his body, and it is even more haunting to kill!

Although this intention of killing and killing was not powerful, it was enough to cause a qualitative change in Fang Yun's martial arts.

After hunting in the eastern suburbs, Fang Yun resumed the ordinary life of living alone in the Zilong Garden.

On weekdays, he either practiced his fist intently, or listened to Ye Chen's teachings.

Until today, Fang Yun stepped out of the Sifanghou Mansion again.

Today is the annual Shangyuan Festival, the most important festival every year since ancient times.

At night, every household is in the capital.

Whether it is the ordinary people or the nobles, even the majestic Great Zhou Palace, all have red lanterns hung under the eaves.

The snow on the street was swept to the side of the road long ago, countless fireworks were lifted into the sky, and firecrackers sounded.

A large number of people flocked to the street, dancing dragons and lions, celebrating the whole world, a scene of prosperity.

Every year on the Spring Festival, the emperor will have a feast for his officials.

All imperial ladies, princes and noble wives will also be banned by the queen and enter the palace to spend the Lantern Festival with the empress.

at the same time…

The princes, sons, scholars and beauties of the upper capital will also be invited by the royal family to gather together and enjoy the palace food.

This is the most lively festival of the year, and it is also the most anticipated festival for all the princes and talents.

But seeing Fang Yun's long hair loose, wearing a silver-white square short coat and black barrel trousers, he walked out of the Purple Dragon Garden freely and freely.

Today is the Yuan Festival.

It was the time when the imperial family banqueted the scholars of Dazhou to show the mighty grace of the emperor.

At the same time, it was also the time for Fang Yun to hold the hair-beaming ceremony.

Fang Yun's silver-white short coat coat and black barrel trousers were exactly the dresses that scholars would wear when the Zhou Dynasty performed the ceremony of tying the hair.

The folk customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty are simple and simple.

However, in some formal occasions, dress etiquette is extremely important, and there must be no mistakes in the slightest.

Formal dresses, regular dresses, and formal dresses should be distinguished one by one.

"Get in the car, time is tight!"

As soon as Fang Yun just stepped out of the Zilong Garden, Mrs. Huayang, who waited on the carriage for a while, lifted the soft curtain and waved.

After Fang Yun got on the carriage, the mighty carriage dragon left Sifanghou's Mansion and drove straight to the Dragon Court of the Zhou Dynasty imperial palace.

Along the way, the streets were full of traffic and laughter.

Looking down from the sky, one can see carriages with charcoal fires and red lanterns hung. From the residences of the princes and nobles of the Great Zhou Dynasty, one after another gathered towards the dragon court of the imperial palace.

In the dark night, the Great Zhou Palace was like a prehistoric beast, squatting in the middle of the upper capital.

Countless lights burst out, even the clouds in the sky are reflected.

After going through a series of checkpoints and checking the invitations several times, the carriage of the Sifanghou Mansion drove into the palace.

"The palace is here, please get off the carriage!"

The Forbidden Army was lined up and heavily guarded in the square of Youda.

In front of the imperial army, there was an expressionless servant, holding his hands and waiting in silence.

"Yun'er, the palace is here, and the banquet at the Queen's Empress will probably end very late. If you come back early, go back first!"

Madam Hua Yang said as she walked off the carriage.

"Well, the child knows."

Fang Yun responded.

The two chatted briefly, and immediately two white-faced waiters greeted him.

"Mrs. Huayang, please here!"

"Sir, the Tongming Temple is here, please follow me."

Although they are both royal banquets, they have different identities, different genders, and different places where the banquet is held.

"Sir, please here!"

The servant who led the way said.

From afar, Fang Yun saw a brightly lit hall standing in the southwest of the imperial city.

Far away, you can feel a heat wave in the hall.

The Tongming Hall is hundreds of feet long, and the pure white and flawless Baiyu Danchi in front of the main hall is divided into dozens of steps and let down.

As Dan Chi went up, the nine vermillion doors opened at the same time, and countless court ladies and eunuchs carried various types of fruit, and the wine cups shuttled through them.

Fang Yun had just stepped into the Tongming Hall, facing a huge charcoal basin. The fire inside was blazing, and waves of heat radiated from all sides.

Lifting his eyes and sweeping forward, Fang Yun found that there were at least thirty large charcoal basins like this in the hall.

"My son, who do you belong to?"

Seeing Fang Yun stepping into the Tongming Hall, a girl in a white-robed palace dress walked up to Fang Yun, lowered her head, and whispered softly.

"Sifang Hou Mansion, Fang Yun!"

Fang Yun came back to his senses and nodded slightly.

"It turned out to be Xiaohouye, please come with me."

The girl in palace costume led Fang Yun into the Tongming Hall and sat down at a wine table near the stone pillars.

"My son, wait a minute, and the preserved fruit will be delivered soon."

Fang Yun nodded.

"Little Houye!"

"Master Xiaohou, you are here!"

Fang Yun had just sat down, and the scholars on the left and right hurriedly stood up, all smiles and flattering expressions.

Since the hunt in the eastern suburbs, the powerful martial arts cultivation skills of the two brothers Fang Yun and Fang Lin overwhelming the same generation have long been spread throughout the capital.

All the princes and children in Shangjing couldn't help being shocked.

There are too many people in the Tongming Hall, and the descendants of the nobleman Hou and the commoner Hou are only a handful here.

More, they were scholars who came from local officials, court doctors, Yuanshi, and Dazhou generals.

The few scholars around Fang Yun were ordinary scholars with ordinary family background.

Now that they saw Fang Yun sitting next to them, they naturally did not dare to neglect the slightest.

"You are welcome, just sit down."

Seeing such a situation, Fang Yun nodded and said indifferently.

After that, the few scholars dared to sit down again.

"Master Xiaohou, your preserved fruit."

In a short while, a maid in the palace was carrying a silver plate and presented Fang Yun with wine and delicacies.