Ferocious Beast Concubine: Waste Second Miss

King Chun's collection of books surprised Fang Yu.

In imagination, I thought that for a martial arts practitioner like him, his home would be just a show-off, messy and full of dust.

Unexpectedly, it is not only very large, it is almost a medium-sized university library.

What's even more rare is that it has detailed classifications according to humanities, agriculture, commerce, medicine, etc.

And there are many detailed reading notes, which seem to be those of Xuan Chun when he was a child.

Unexpectedly, he is a well-read man.

In two days, Fang Yu had a general understanding of its composition, and based on the "Jiuzhou Chronicles" he also had a more detailed understanding of the situation in the Kyushu Continent and the Tianlong Kingdom.

This continent advocates martial arts training and is divided into four levels according to the level of mana: green level, blue level, purple level, and white level.

Zijie is already a powerful being who can move the wind and rain, one person is more powerful than ten thousand people, and he is a powerful being who unifies a country.

So far, the top masters who have reached the white level on the mainland are already legendary. Almost no one has seen them. It is only rumored that the ancestors of several big countries have reached it and then disappeared.

With a raised hand or foot, you can destroy the world in an instant.

People without magic power are worse than ants. Not only can they not take part in a series of examinations such as the imperial examination, but even the royal family cannot inherit hereditary titles. They can only become the lowest level of poverty.

According to the description, Fang Yu's current internal strength is probably just about to reach the green level. However, as long as the seal is unlocked and the evil energy is converted into internal strength relying on his unique bloodline, it is impossible to predict what stage he will reach.

Fang Yu closed the book and pondered for a moment. According to the laws of the era of "Jiuzhou Chronicle", in addition to improving her internal strength as soon as possible, it was also particularly important for her to practice a high-level martial arts technique that suited her.

Although the magic of witchcraft is powerful, after all, it is not enough to defend oneself in the face of absolute power.

Only absolute power, overwhelming mountains and seas, destroying heaven and earth, can we ignore everything!

It is mentioned in the secret code of "Jiuzhou Chronicle" that the royal Xuan clan has secret mental methods, such as "Shaking the World's Imperial Fist" and "Three Emperors' Subduing Dragon Palm", which are the super secret techniques in the world.

Thinking of the unfathomable inner strength of Xuan Chun and Xuan Ye, Fang Yu's eyes shone brightly, wanting to take a closer look.

But soon, Fang Yu shook his head.

Xuan's mental methods are suitable for people with extremely strong and yang inner strength to practice, and they are extremely powerful.

The inner strength of her body is dark and feminine. After seeing it, she still needs to search for a unique mental method suitable for her own cultivation.

Although she didn't find it today, she already had a general direction in her mind.

I am looking through some secret books on unofficial history.

"It's not good, Madam." Suddenly Han Yan stumbled from outside the door and bumped in.

His face was pale and nervous, and he immediately fell to his knees when he saw Fang Yu.

Fang Yu put down the book, his face was calm, and his brows furrowed slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Miss Yihong, who came to our Fengmingxuan the day before yesterday, suddenly fainted and vomited blood today. The doctor said she was poisoned."

Han Yan looked panicked and rubbed his clothes with both hands.

"Oh, she was poisoned and vomited blood. Why are you nervous?"

"Empress, someone said -" Han Yan stopped talking.

"What are you talking about? Is this the poison that was administered by me? Or was it you?"

"No, I don't dare!" He knelt on the ground under the cold smoke, not daring to breathe out.

"Huh, since you don't dare, then what are you afraid of?" Fang Yu looked indifferent.

"Get up and follow me. Remember, in this palace, apart from the prince, I am the biggest! No one in this palace can touch except me. There is nothing to be afraid of." Fang Yu said without any emotion, put down the book,

With cold smoke.

Heading towards the other courtyard where Yihong lives: Haitang Courtyard.