The existence of any thing must have its core and purpose.

　　

　　 Fang Cun felt that his first task now was to figure out the core and ultimate goal of the Heavenly Dao's merit spectrum!

　　

　　 Where did it come from?

　　

　　 What is the principle of operation?

　　

　　 What is the standard for dividing good and evil?

　　

　　 And...Is there a bug that can be stuck?

　　

Of course, it is still very difficult to get a thorough understanding of all this. The time for oneself to contact this Heavenly Dao merit spectrum is really short, and all the information about it is not deep enough, so at this time, It is very good to be able to understand some of its laws and temperament, the initial limit, so that you can earn enough merit...

　　

　　 To tell the truth, Fang Cun was really worried that it would really run away when Yizheng opened the door to let the merit go...

　　

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　　 "With the income of these merits from the rivers and lakes, and the practice of Wuxiangbao's experience, there will be a show!"

　　

　　 Fortunately, with the authority to make merits from the rivers and lakes, Fang Cun’s mood has finally become a little more relaxed!

　　

　　He has decided to practice the Wuxiangbao body experience!

　　

　　 And cultivating the Wuxiangbao bodily experience is another thing that requires huge merit!

　　

The normal body is like Daxia’s most common five-qi refining method. The major veins that need to be refined are the twenty-five Dao, and the glazed moon flower body of the Nine Immortals is 30. There are six ways, and the major veins that need to be refined for cultivating the Wuxiangbao Body Sutra are exactly one hundred and eight ways, which are more than four of the five-qi refining method, and three times the size of the Liuliyuehua body... …

　　

　　 This is just a quantity, and more importantly, to cultivate this one hundred and eight major channels requires the deepest and purest mana!

　　

　　 There are so many great people and great abilities in Daxia, and it is not without reason that you can't understand this sutra, and just treat it as invalid.

　　

　　 To some extent, it seems that this sutra is almost impossible to practice successfully.

　　

　　 square inch is fine, but it is not clear!

　　

He had done the simplest calculation before, using his innate aura of three inches, three cents and three centimeters, without taking advantage of merit, and only step by step to cultivate this intangible treasure, then every time he refines It takes at least one month for a major channel, and all the 108 channels are refined, even if there is no irritation in the middle, it will take one hundred and eight months, nearly ten years!

　　

　　The premise for spending these ten years is that my innate aura has been kept in such a pure and full state.

　　

　　 This is impossible, so it is an unsolvable problem!

　　

　　 If you have merit, you are different.

　　

Directly transforming the merits into the innate qi, categorizes it into the body, and refines the large channels. It is different from the innate qi of the innate qi. Fangcun only needs to continuously transform the merits and introduce the innate qi into the meridians. Therefore, Fang Cun also calculated that almost every innate aura that transforms a thousand merits is enough to allow him to refine a major vein with the purest inner breath!

　　

　　 And counting like this, if you want to refine one hundred and eight major veins, you need one hundred and eight thousand merits!

　　

　　100,000!

　　

　　 eight thousand!

　　

Oh shit……

　　

　　 Eliminating evils, bandit villages, and mandarins by himself, he only gained less than 30,000 merits, and his hair turned white.

　　

　　 If you want to make up one hundred and eight thousand merits, then what is the year of the monkey?

　　

　　 Fortunately, now that you can take merit from these quack and free cultivators, you can see hope in this matter...

　　

　　Drinking tea, listening to music, playing hide-and-seek and teasing butterflies will earn merit. This is the right way!

　　

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　　 It took a while, and after initially clarifying some chores, Fang Cun finally remembered that it was time to go to the academy.

　　

　　Somehow, there is always a feeling of going back to the previous life, facing the same distressed feeling like the beginning of summer school...

　　

But no matter how lazy you are, you always have to do what you should do. It is impossible for you to mess around in this small place like Liuhu City forever. The next step is to prepare. Now the students of Baixiang Academy are only three years away from expiration. In two or three months, everyone has been busy for their own destiny and future, and the second son of Fang is the same, and he also needs to plan for his next step.

　　

　　 Combing hair, dressing, hanging jade pendant, trimming eyebrows and beard, and a red mole on the forehead...

　　

　　 The maid took a silk pen and dipped a bit of perfumed dew and asked to sprinkle a little, but Fang Cun refused by righteousness.

　　

　　 Do you still think this son doesn’t have enough butterflies?

　　

　　 "Sister Qu is early..."

　　

When I walked to the second door, I looked up and saw Qu Su'er who was holding two special iron locks there to fight hard, then smiled at her slightly, and the little girl was ashamed to throw the two hammers and ran with her face covered. When I went back to the house, the earth trembled.

　　

　　 "Why are you so shy?"

　　

　　 Fang Cun shook his head helplessly, looked at each of the huge iron locks that were taller than people, and tried to move forward.

　　

　　 Then he turned away silently.

　　

　　 It’s still important to go to school!

　　

The exquisite and iconic carriage once again drove through the streets of Liuhu City. I don’t know how many neighborhoods were close and excited to say hello to the second son of Fang. The little tofu seller was holding a bowl of bean curd, just looking at the car curtain. Forgot to send it to the guest, so her parents hurried over to persuade her: "Don't look, Fang's second wife's hair is half white, will that work in the future?"

　　

　　 The little girl stomped her feet angrily: "What's wrong with the virtual dot, I think the virtual dot is good!"

　　

When I came to the academy, I didn’t know how many awe and curious eyes were greeted. A month before, killing people on the street caused a heated discussion in the rivers and lakes of Liuhu City, but in the academy, the impact was even greater. All the students realized that the Fang family without the big son is not an ordinary Fang family, and even in their feelings, it feels even more unusual...

　　

　　Before the people in Liuhu City ~ lightnovelpub.net~ students, I only know that the Fang family is very famous.

　　

　　 But it is not clear how famous it is.

　　

Especially the Fang family has always followed the family motto of the immortal master, be honest and kind, even if the second son of the Fang family is a famous slutty, he often does ridiculous things, but he never does things that bully others. At most, it's just a fight with people, listening to a song in the building, molesting a girl in the street... and conscientiously speaking, more than half are girls molesting him!

　　

　　 It was when the eldest son was gone and the Fang family was persecuted, revealing a trace of background, which shocked the whole city.

　　

　　 Not to mention the college students, even the handyman Lao Yu, who used to feed Fang Er Gongzi every day, didn’t dare to move forward...

　　

　　 After all, we all know that Fang Er Gongzi kicked the sheep of the lord, in case the lord came to trouble him...

　　

Seeing the cowering gazes of everyone around, Fang Cun didn't like the atmosphere very much, so after getting out of the carriage, he stood still slightly, looked at the old handyman, and smiled: "Lao Yu, stealing horse feed. , I haven't seen you in a month, why are you so fat?"

　　

　　 The old handyman stayed for a while, and then rushed up to lead the horse, and said with a smile: "The second son made fun of me again..."

　　

　　 When he walked in with a square inch horse, he felt extremely proud in his heart.

　　

　　 The second son of the Fang family, the second son of the Fang family, actually greeted me Lao Yu before getting out of the car, how much face?

　　

　　 For the sake of this face, the courtyard master can’t take care of it...