Chapter 21 The futon helps me, the realm of breath!

With no danger, Jiulong Lacoffin continued on its journey.

The people in the bronze coffins all feel like they are surviving a disaster.

The terrifying demonic aura made their souls tremble. If the crocodile ancestor rushed over, everyone would die without a burial place.

Fortunately, this extremely powerful figure killed many divine crocodiles, and finally inspired the Nine Dragons to pull the coffin, allowing them to embark on the journey again.

In the bronze coffin, a ray of light, a vajra, and a copper plaque emitted light, illuminating the darkness and reflecting the different expressions of many men and women.

Some people are still scared, some are in shock, and some have other thoughts.

After all, Fang Yu got too many treasures, but they didn't get anything.

It is human nature not to suffer from poverty but from inequality.

Fang Yu ignored it at all. If someone really wanted to snatch these treasures, he wouldn't mind sending them to see Liu Yunzhi.

He took out the futon he got from Dai Leiyin Temple and sat on it.

Surrounded by countless thunder and lightning, Fang Yu began to practice.

He started breathing.

Hold one breath in your mouth and keep going in and out. This is a breath cultivation method called "naughty", just like washing rice and washing vegetables.

The big waves wash away the sand, washing out the waste gas and replacing it with fresh air.

If you want to reach the realm of the sixth breath of the physical body, you must know how to be naughty.

He practiced his naughty skills on the futon, and there was a faint sound of Zen, which seemed to be able to cleanse people's souls and wash away their bodies.

As the inside and outside merged, Fang Yu's breathing became even more peculiar. He used his breath to drive his blood, his blood to drive his heart, and his whole body's strength, all entering a naughty state.

At this moment, there was the sound of tiger, leopard and thunder in his blood.

Gold is only found after all the waves are gone.

Everyone was shocked, as if they didn't expect Fang Yu's blood to make such a sound. Some people's eyes flickered, but they didn't dare to move rashly.

Fang Yu remained indifferent, sitting high on the futon, feeling the wonder of mischief. In the process of continuous mischief, his internal organs and muscles became much tighter and stronger again, and the blood in his body became more powerful.

Suddenly, Fang Yu stood up, his eyes were like lightning, and everyone who saw him was frightened.

"Finally reached the realm of the sixth level of breath of the physical body."

Fang Yu was delighted. With the miraculous help of this futon, he had reached the sixth level of physical aura in such a short time. This progress made him very happy.

The sixth level of the physical body, the realm of breath, uses naughty methods to internally refine the internal organs, flesh and blood. Although the strength does not increase immediately, as long as you take the elixir, the strength will increase quickly.

Fang Yu felt hungry, so he took out a Jing Yuan Dan and swallowed it for refining.

His strength continues to increase.

"You actually carry the elixir with you!"

"Who is he and why is he so mysterious?"

"Is he really from an ancient family? He is too calm?"

Except for Ye Fan, everyone felt weird when they saw Fang Yu swallowing the elixir and refining it to increase his strength. This style of painting was so out of tune with modern society that it was hard not to be shocked.

A few women even wanted to come over to ask for a pill, or to fawn over.

"Your name is Lin Jia? Are you a good friend of Ye Fan?"

After Fang Yu swallowed a Jingyuan Pill, he looked at a beautiful woman in the field.

The woman was a little flattered and immediately said: "Yes, exactly, have you heard of me?"

"I asked you to take a picture of the Tai Chi Bagua picture just now. Have you taken the picture?"

Fang Yu had a smile on his face and asked.

"I took the picture and gave it to you."

Lin Jia hurriedly sent the phone over.

Fang Yu looked over, and sure enough, although the pixels seemed a little blurry, all the changes in the Bagua were in that phone.

"Is this Jing Yuan Dan enough to exchange for it?"

Fang Yu reached out again and took out a Jing Yuan Dan.

"Enough, enough."

Lin Jia immediately sent the phone over.

She is a smart person and knows that if this being really wants to rob her, she will have no room to resist. But now that she is getting a pill in exchange for it, this is simply a blessing from heaven.

Of course she won't refuse.

"This Jingyuan Pill can increase your strength by more than a hundred kilograms. It can also transform the structure of the physical body, nourish the skin and detoxify. These are its basic functions."

Fang Yu gave him a Jingyuan Pill and got a mobile phone.

He looked at the Tai Chi and Bagua pictures on his phone again, and seemed to be trying to figure out something while sitting on the futon.

"You can also understand and comprehend. There are many great truths in this bronze coffin."

Fang Yu looked at Ye Fan, who was holding a lamp not far away.

Ye Fan nodded and listened attentively. Something in his body became warm.

"Did you hear anything?"

Ye Fan suddenly asked.

Everyone shook their heads, even Fang Yu shook his head. He was on the futon and still didn't hear anything.

At this moment, Ye Fan went to the small coffin in the coffin and touched the coffin. The small coffin was covered with patina and rust, and many ancient ancestors and gods were carved on it, exuding a sense of simplicity.

And the breath of vicissitudes of life.

"Brother Fang Yu, I seem to have heard something."

Ye Fan stood still in front of the coffin and seemed to hear some mysterious words, but neither Fang Yu nor anyone else heard them.

After hearing the end, Ye Fan showed a thoughtful expression and immediately came to Fang Yu.

"Brother Fang Yu, I got a treasure this time. Brother Fang Yu can also try to listen to it, and maybe he can help me solve my doubts."

While Ye Fan was speaking, he took out a bodhi seed and gave it to Fang Yu's hand.

"Oh, Mark, I accept your love."

Fang Yu naturally knew Bodhizi, but he didn't want to get too entangled with Ye Fan's affairs. After all, he had already gained some benefits this time by taking advantage of the opportunity of pulling the coffin in Kowloon. If he was arrogant, he might attract

Hands falling from the sky.

But now that Ye Fan has sent Bodhisattva here, he will not disobey the principle of coffin within coffin.

That great principle comes from the perfect world and from Emperor Huangtian. If you can remember it, you can use it in the future.

Of course, according to the cultivation method of the eternal world, before the fifth level of the supernatural realm, it is enough to practice one kind of magical power. It is useless to hear the mantra of other great ways.

But Fang Yu still listened.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the excess of damage."

The first sentence of the Dao Mantra is a famous sentence in Taoist classics, and the following is a mysterious ancient scripture that has never been heard of. Even if you listen to it, you can't understand what it means.

The sound is vast and mysterious, seeming to come from the distant past across time and space, finally like a yellow bell and a big Lu. This is the sound of the great heaven, like an abyss like the sea, profound and vast. Every word that sounds is like the sea breaking and the abyss cracking, resounding.

Between heaven and earth.

It seems to be ancient Zen singing, and it seems to be the prayer of gods. It sounds mysterious and mysterious, making people's thoughts fluctuate and wondering where they are.

Finally, Fang Yu came to his senses.

He seemed to listen, but he seemed not to listen.

"I don't understand. I have to wait for a higher level."

Fang Yu sent the Bodhi seed over again.

The mysterious divine sound was only a hundred words long, and it was engraved in his heart, but he could not understand it.

"Brother Fang Yu, can't you understand it too?"

Ye Fan took the Bodhi seed and was a little curious.

"There are some truths that must be understood at a high level. If your level is too low, you won't be able to understand them even if you hear them."

Fang Yu shook his head.

At this moment, the sound of dull drums and sad bells seemed to resound in the void, and there seemed to be endless sounds of mourning. Tens of thousands of people were worshiping and praying for a person's funeral.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see a picture, which was a supreme being who ruled the world and dominated the world, and then there was an unprecedented and huge funeral.

No one knew what this meant, but it frightened them.

Fortunately, this kind of funeral and mourning went away as quickly as it came, and eventually peace returned to the bronze coffin.
To be continued...