Chapter 11 Primordial Storage Realm

All spirit flowers and exotic plants absorb vitality at night and radiate out during the day.

Now is the time when the morning sun is rising and day and night are alternating. After absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth for a whole night, the "Golden Lotus with Seven Leaves" begins to emit vitality.

"Today is Saturday, you don't have to go to school, and it doesn't matter if you go home late. This 'seven-leaf golden lotus' is full of vitality, it's a pity to waste it!"

Thinking of this, Fang Bai tried his best to remove the stones on both sides of the "Seven-leaf Golden Lotus", and regardless of whether the ground was clean or not, he sat down next to the "Seven-leaf Golden Lotus" cross-legged.

He slightly closed his eyes, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose at his heart, and his heart at the sea of ​​qi.

Qi and blood surged between the meridians and blood vessels, the pores on the body gradually opened, and the vitality overflowing from the "Seven-leaf Golden Lotus" began to gather around Fang Bai's body, and then drilled into his body.

The vitality that entered Fang Bai's body, along with his Qi and blood circulation, circulated for seven, seven, forty-nine weeks, and finally merged into his sea of ​​Qi.

In such a cycle, strands of weak vitality continuously leaked into Fang Baiqi sea, where they merged and accumulated.

I don't know how long it took, the vitality in the "Seven-leaf Golden Lotus" was completely absorbed, and the original weak hair-like vitality in Fang Bai's sea of ​​qi had changed to the size of a grain of rice.

Fang Bai's body was slightly shocked, and he broke away from the cultivation state. When he opened his eyes, the two eyes became as sharp as knives, sharp and threatening, but then they returned to their original clearness and gentleness.

"Finally, I have reached the second level of the 'Empower Storage Realm' of the 'Dragon Tiger Lion Elephant Art'!"

Fang Bai was so excited that he couldn't help screaming in the sky.

At this moment, he only felt that the world around him became clearer and more vivid, and everything within a radius of ten feet could not escape the perception of his eyes and ears.

The flying speed of the birds in the sky also slowed down in his eyes, and even the flight trajectory of the birds was sharply predicted by him.

"Thanks to the 'Golden Lotus with Seven Leaves', otherwise in this world where vitality is deficient, if you want to reach the second level of the "Dragon Tiger Lion Elephant Art" in a short period of time by simply practicing the body, would you not be able to do so? Very likely! "

Fang Bai secretly rejoiced.

After the "Dragon Tiger Lion Elephant Art" reached the second level of the "Origin Storage Realm", with every gesture, a ray of True Essence burst out, breaking bricks and gravels with ease.

Although compared with Fang Bai's peak combat power, the power of "Origin Storage Stage" is not to be mentioned, but to ordinary people, it is already extremely powerful.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Bai carefully dug out the "Aesculus golden lotus" together with the surrounding large tracts of soil, ready to take it home to plant.

This mountain is very close to the city. During the holidays, some citizens may come here to climb and play. If the "Seven-leaf Golden Lotus" is damaged, Fang Bai will have nowhere to go.

So Fang Bai decided to bring the "Seven-leaf Golden Lotus" home to keep.

Although planting this kind of spiritual flower at home is definitely not as good as letting it grow freely in the mountains, Fang Bai decisively chose the latter instead of being destroyed.

Fang Bai actually has another idea. He wants to use its seeds to cultivate more "Aesculus golden lotus" after it matures.

This can not only solve the problem of not being able to absorb vitality in future cultivation, but also has many other wonderful uses.

It can be said that Fang Bai pinned all his hopes of getting rich in the future on this little "Seven-leaf Golden Lotus".

"Son, what are you doing with a wild flower in your hand?"

Fang Gang, who was reading a newspaper in the courtyard, couldn't help asking when he saw his son returning home from his morning exercise with a wild flower he dug up from nowhere in his hand.

"Dad, this is my baby!"

Fang Bai responded, planted the "Aesculus golden lotus" in the corner of the wall, and used branches to set up layer after layer of obstacles around the wildflowers, so as not to be damaged by the puppies at home, and then patted the soil on his hands. He took a deep breath, a happy smile on his face.

"A wild flower is a treasure? Do you think it is a fairy flower that can eat immortality!"

Fang Gang looked disapproving.

"Dad, although this flower cannot live long after eating it, it can be used as medicine and can cure many diseases. It is very precious! You must help me take good care of it when I am not at home!"

Fang Bai was really afraid that when he was not at home, the "Seven-leaf Golden Lotus" would be destroyed by his family. After explaining to his father, he entered the kitchen again and talked to his mother, Yang Mei, who was making breakfast.

Fang Gang and Yang Mei saw their son's serious expression and serious expression, and then thought of the miraculous medical skills he had shown in the past two days, so they nodded solemnly, indicating that they remembered.

After breakfast, Fang Bai wore a set of loose clothes, said hello to his parents, and met Zhou Dabai at the agreed place yesterday. The two walked together to the "Shenlong Martial Arts Hall".

The weather was a little hot, Fang Bai only wore a loose and thin shirt, while Zhou Dabai, who had always been afraid of heat, was wearing thick clothes today, and there seemed to be something stuffed in his clothes.

"Da Bai, why are you dressed like this?"

Fang Bai asked with a smile.

Zhou Dabai was already fat, and when he dressed like this, he was almost round and looked a bit funny.

Zhou Dabai smiled and patted his chest and abdomen: "The wooden board is stuffed here. With it, you will have confidence when you fight."

Fang Bai was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Zhou Dabai was doing this with great effort.

Zhou Dabai still didn't believe that he could defeat Mao Qiangwu, so he was ready to stand out for himself, and put a wooden board on his body, because he was afraid that if he couldn't beat others, at least he wouldn't be beaten badly by others.

"Take off the board." Fang Bai frowned and said, "You don't trust me by doing this."

"I didn't mean that, Fang Bai..."

"Trust me!" Fang Bai patted Zhou Dabai's shoulder, "I will definitely beat Mao Qiangwu!"

"Okay! I believe you!"

Zhou Dabai immediately pulled out the wooden board, threw it away, and said loudly: "Anyway, I will go through the sea of ​​​​fire with you!"

"Shenlong Wuguan" is located in the traditional area of ​​Zhongzhou City. It consists of more than a dozen stores. It looks very large and high-grade. Mao Qiangwu personally serves as the curator and head coach.

Although Mao Qiangwu is young, but with his excellent Shaolin Kungfu, he has made a lot of reputation in the martial arts circle of Zhongzhou City.

Mao Qiang was a martial artist from Shaolin, so he also taught Shaolin Kungfu. It is said that his 108-way Arhat punch is fierce and mighty. With one punch, he can smash several superimposed bricks into pieces, which is amazing.

When Fang Bai and Zhou Dabai came to the "Shenlong Wuguan", Mao Qiangwu's younger brother Mao Qiangdong was waiting outside the shop.

"My brother is waiting for you inside. Please!"

Mao Qiangdong looked at Fang Bai and Zhou Dabai with provocative eyes, with a contemptuous and mocking smile at the corners of his mouth, making an inviting gesture.

Following Mao Qiangdong into the martial arts hall, I saw four or fifty people sitting around the wide training ground.

These people wore uniform black loose-fitting training uniforms. There were men and women, all of them were students of the martial arts hall. When they saw Fang Bai and Zhou Dabai coming in, their eyes were not good.

The martial arts field was the size of two basketball courts. Mao Qiangwu sat cross-legged in the center of the training field alone. His slightly closed eyes slowly opened until Fang Bai and Zhou Dabai approached.