Chapter 17 Fairy: Shocking the World

"It's almost ten o'clock in the evening. I wonder if my mother is asleep!" Fang Xiaoyang returned to the door of his house, feeling a little nervous.

He took the key out of his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, and twisted it gently with his right hand.

The door opened.

He immediately stretched out his right hand and pressed hard on the light switch.

Click!

Electricity flowed into the coil of the fluorescent lamp's ballast, and the lamp flickered once before lighting up.

The slightly yellowish incandescent light cut through the darkness and illuminated the entire hall.

Fang Xiaoyang glanced around the hall worriedly, then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, mom is already asleep."

"If my mother finds out that I come home late, I'm afraid I'll get scolded."

He tiptoed to the kitchen, ready to prepare a casual dinner.

Can!
suddenly!

He saw a familiar figure curled up on the sofa, squinting his eyes and dozing off.

It's mom!
Fang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Zhao Xueping heard the door open, slowly opened her sleepy eyes, and saw that it was Fang Xiaoyang, and her tightly furrowed brows instantly relaxed.

Eye to eye!

Fang Xiaoyang shrank his neck, like a child who had done something wrong, and whispered:
"Mom! Aren't you asleep yet?"

"It's all because I'm waiting for you!" Zhao Xueping covered her mouth with her hands and yawned.

Fang Xiaoyang was silent...

Place your hands behind your back and interlace your index fingers and thumbs together.

He was ready to be scolded.

But, to Fang Xiaoyang's surprise, his mother did not scold him.

Zhao Xueping looked at Fang Xiaoyang worriedly, as if checking whether he was missing any limbs.

Seeing that Fang Xiaoyang was fine, she put on her slippers and walked towards the kitchen.

"I'll go heat up some food."

Looking at the old and kind figure, Fang Xiaoyang's eyes turned red and he rushed to the kitchen.

"Mom, I'll do it myself!"

Zhao Xueping stretched out her hands, patted Fang Xiaoyang's hands, and said lovingly:

"You are just a kid, why are you heating up the food? It's good enough that you didn't break anything, but you still want to heat up the food?"

"I'll do it!"

"Mom, I'm already eighteen years old." Fang Xiaoyang was touched and his eyes became even redder.

However, this time he did not object, but stood by and helped.

Open the microwave and put the braised pork in.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyang's mind flashed with the beasts outside the village in the city. He paused and said worriedly:
"Mom, I heard that there are terrorists wandering outside the village in the city recently. You must not go outside."

"What's so scary about this! Ordinary terrorists can't beat me... It's okay if I don't meet them, but if I do, I'll arrest them and put them in jail."

"Mom! It's really dangerous!" Fang Xiaoyang pulled his mother's sleeve with a serious look on his face.

"What a fuss..." Zhao Xueping stopped talking halfway.

She saw Fang Xiaoyang's serious and solemn look.

I can’t resist it!
Zhao Xueping immediately changed her tone:

"Okay! Okay! I won't go!" Fang Xiaoyang smiled when he heard that, and he finally felt relieved.

He immediately took out a bowl from the sterilizer, turned on the rice cooker, and started to cook rice.

By the time everything was done, about seven or eight minutes had passed, and the food in the microwave was just hot enough.

It’s time for dinner.

Two dishes and one soup, braised pork, water spinach, and winter melon soup...

This is the standard of farm dishes!

Fang Xiaoyang didn’t know how many times he had eaten this standard dish, but he never got tired of it!

About half an hour later, they had finished two dishes and one soup.

Fang Xiaoyang helped clean up the dishes and went back to his room.

He sat on the bed, bent over, untied his shoelaces, took off his Anta sneakers and put on slippers.

He immediately walked to the desk and turned on the only desk lamp in the room.

The lamp was trumpet-shaped, with a low wattage, but it was highly concentrated, so that one could read on the desk.

Then, Fang Xiaoyang took out the "Notes of the Fairy of All Laws" from his arms and spread it out on the table.

Breathing becomes increasingly rapid.

This is a note written by the most powerful person in the human race. Even if he can get a little inspiration from it, it can serve as a starting point for him to create a new method.

As for whether it shocks the world or is unacceptable to the world, it doesn’t matter at all.

He doesn't care, as long as it works.

Open the cover!

The first thing that caught my eye was a stunningly beautiful woman.

She, dressed in white, feels very lonely up there!

She held a sword in her right hand and pointed at the sky from afar. Immediately, the sky and earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged.

Her eyes were shining, as if she could see through the letter and into the heavens.

"This is the Fairy of All Laws."

Then, Fang Xiaoyang continued to flip through the pages, and what came into his sight were lines of beautiful small characters.

The handwriting is sloppy, but has its own style, and the strokes flow smoothly.

Between the lines, there is a kind of unruly and disrespectful attitude towards the heavens and ghosts and gods!

Ethereal! Chic!
Fang Xiaoyang was actually infected by her for a moment, and his eyes were fixed on the notebook.

"Use yourself as a cauldron to train your body. Absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish your body. That is the way of martial arts..."

The handwriting paused here, and the Fairy of All Laws seemed to have revised it several times before writing another line below.

"But... this is not my martial arts!"

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and fierce beasts are in power."

"Then use the universe as tools, ride the wind with your sword, and eliminate the demons between heaven and earth!"

"Use yourself as a medium to communicate with all things in the universe and utilize all things in the universe."

"One method leads to resonance between heaven and earth."

“This is my way!”

There were many densely packed martial arts notes under the notebook. The more Fang Xiaoyang read, the more fascinated he became. The more he read, the more it fit with his new martial arts.

suddenly!

hum!
There was a roar in Fang Xiaoyang's mind, and the door to the avenue opened.

The path to immortality is achieved!
(End of this chapter)