"Fourth Young Master, my wife has lifted your ban and rewarded you with ten taels of gold so that you can prepare well for the exam!"
Chunlan is sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a light red skirt, and has two sweet dimples on her face when she smiles.
"Please sister, thank you madam for me!"
Fang Yuan took the gold unceremoniously and said calmly.
"You... hum!"
Not getting the expected compliments or kickbacks, the girl immediately puffed up her cheeks and walked away angrily.
"It's full of emotions and anger, it's really... cute!"
Fang Yuan returned to the house and started packing his things, but a sneer appeared on his face.
When Yang Hu was looking for trouble, he deliberately raised the issue of reputation and indeed brought Mrs. Wang into the ditch.
No matter how hypocritical and evil a person is, they still have to maintain a hypocritical appearance under the patriarchal system.
Mrs. Wang would most likely not want to bear the reputation of deliberately blocking her concubine's future in the imperial examination.
After all, she had a more straightforward method.
For example... give them a generous donation first, and then wait for them to leave the Yang family, then you can manipulate them at will, or simply kill them and make it a no-brainer case!
"If I were still the incompetent young man before, I would definitely die on this trip!"
Fang Yuan's eyes were dark and he had a clear understanding in his heart.
"Perhaps in history, Yang Fan did not succeed in the imperial examination, but I must become famous! I have a clear mind!"
This is actually a test to see where Yang Fan's wishes lie.
Is it success or revenge? Or something else? Only in this way can we prescribe the right medicine.
"I just don't know which mouse is going to hit me."
A moment later, Fang Yuan carried a small package on his back, and Shi Shiran walked out of the Yang family's door amidst the looks of regret, ridicule, or malice from many servants.
The Yang family is located on the outskirts of the county town, half a day's journey from the county town where the imperial examinations are held.
There was originally a donkey cart available for hire, but Fang Yuan chose to walk. He did not walk fast and slowly came to a dense forest.
"How's it going? After following you for so long, it's time to come out, right?"
Breathing in the slightly cool mist, he suddenly turned around and looked somewhere behind.
"Fourth Young Master can actually discover me?"
A dark figure slowly walked out, it was Yang Qing!
Without changing his clothes, he walked up to Fang Yuan confidently, clasping his hands in his fists: "Young Master, please forgive me, it's hard to disobey your orders!"
"Are you coming to kill me?"
Fang Yuan shook his head.
Yang Qing's smile faltered, and his face suddenly turned gloomy: "How did the fourth young master see it?"
Fang Yuan seemed to have not heard anything and said to himself: "Well, if you are wearing black clothes and covering your face just to break my hands and feet, then Mrs. Wang still cares about some family ties, but at this moment, it seems that she is really crazy. There is no cure!”
"It seems that everyone in the mansion has misunderstood the Fourth Young Master!"
Yang Qing nodded: "The fourth young master is very talented, no less talented than the eldest young master and the third young lady!"
He strolled forward, his palms already beginning to gather Yin energy.
This time I was ordered by Mrs. Wang to submit a petition, and I had to do it well to make sure nothing goes wrong!
Yang Qing's heart felt hot when she thought of the reward Mrs. Wang promised.
"What about me, I don't have much hope anymore, but for the sake of my heart, I can only give in to the Fourth Young Master."
"If you dare to do something here, it seems you are sure that there are no people nearby!"
Fang Yuan looked at Yang Qing.
"good!"
A trace of pride flashed in Yang Qing's eyes: "Even if you break your throat today, Fourth Young Master, no one will come to save you!"
"Why does this always sound so familiar?"
Fang Yuan was immediately speechless: "Is this considered raising a flag?"
"Put up a flag?"
Of course Yang Qing couldn't understand this alien language, and murderous intent appeared on his face.
"Huh..."
Fang Yuan let out a long breath: "No matter what happens here, it will not attract the attention of the Yang family's house."
He touched his eyebrows, and in an instant, the surrounding storm surged!
A large amount of power from heaven and earth gathered together to form a whirlpool of spiritual energy, enveloping his entire body.
The aura of the Daqian Empire was much richer than that of the Xia Kingdom. At this time, the visions of Fang Yuan's advanced dream master were becoming more and more terrifying.
"Yuanli is the power of heaven and earth! What is unique to me, the Dream Master, is the Yuanli of Dreams!"
In the sea of consciousness, strands of heaven and earth energy gathered together, mixed with divine energy, and transformed into the embryonic form of dream energy, and then entangled themselves together, condensing into lead and mercury-like dream energy!
In an instant, Fang Yuan rose to the top, from an ordinary person to a dream master!
Even if Yang Qing watched this change from beginning to end, he rubbed his eyes with a look of disbelief on his face.
"No...impossible!"
He suddenly collapsed to the ground, with urine and feces flowing out: "Even the young master has not been promoted to a spiritual warrior at this time... You, you are just an ordinary person! Yes, you are not Yang Fan, but the monster who took over the body! You are dead, Once discovered, you will be wanted throughout the county!”
"idiot!"
Fang Yuan glanced at him and waved his right hand.
Whoops!
The ecstasy mist swarmed up, and Yang Qing suddenly rolled on the ground and retreated quickly.
"Oh? It seems that I was still acting before!"
This person's body skills are good. Although rolling around on the ground is very unsightly, his speed is extremely fast, almost lightning fast.
If Fang Yuan had been careless just now and stepped forward to show off, I'm afraid he would have been counterattacked immediately.
But at this time, no matter how good Yang Qing's Qinggong was, he couldn't escape the fog.
In his desperate eyes, the fog of confusion surged around him and dispersed after a moment.
Fang Yuan stepped forward and looked at Yang Qing, who was like a dead pig, but his eyes were filled with light.
He lifted up Yang Qing, stepped on his feet, and disappeared into the dense forest in an instant.
"Dream!"
After finding a hidden cave, Fang Yuan took a deep breath, pointed a finger at the center of Yang Qing's eyebrows, and actually used the method of falling into a dream!
"This is Yang Fan's real dream. Since the rules are consistent with the real world, then everything has consciousness and dreams... You can also dream! It is a dream within a dream!"
In an instant, many thoughts poured into Fang Yuan's sea of consciousness.
In the Niwan Palace, he really didn't move, he just sat there and forgot about everything. He allowed the emotions outside to surge and roar, while he quickly searched for interesting information.
"It was indeed Mrs. Wang's idea to send him here. She is the most poisonous woman!"
"Although this man has done all kinds of bad things, he is very kind to his only son. Even if he acts as a villain, he is still doing it for his son's future..."
…
Fang Yuan had just seen these memories. Soon, the martial arts memories that really interested him suddenly emerged:
In the dream, in a secret room, a clan elder looked solemn: "Yang Qing, since you have broken through the Four Heavenly Gates, the martial arts part of the Qiankun Giant Spirit Technique can be taught to you. Please remember..."
…
Scenes of memories passed by, and finally turned into martial arts accumulation, and were firmly remembered by Fang Yuan.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, with a hint of joy on his face: "It turns out that after Wuzong, this is the state of Tongmai!"
This dreaming was of great benefit to him.
The dream within the experimental dream is only a small part of it.
The real big deal lies in Yang Qing’s knowledge of martial arts and the follow-up of the techniques in his memory!
"The first level of the martial arts is to gather the Yuan realm, condense the energy, and transform into the body. Many martial arts in the Xia Kingdom, even the Flying Dragon General, are stuck at this step... And in Daqian, the spiritual warriors have Tongyuan. Wuzong, on the other hand, is a Tongmai! This meridian is not a mortal vein, but a spiritual vein! Since the path to martial arts is cut off, we use Yuan power to refine the spiritual veins and practice! Every time a meridian is opened, Wuzong will increase the power of one Yuan!"
This so-called "power of one yuan" is also a unique concept of the Daqian Empire. It can basically be regarded as the entire power of a newly promoted Wuzong!
"The Yang family's Qiankun Giant Spirit Kung Fu will have the power of a giant spirit after you become a Martial Sect. In fact, it will increase the power by one yuan! Warriors who are also Martial Sects and practice the Qiankun Giant Spirit Kung Fu once they break into the Martial Sect, their strength will be one level of that of an ordinary Martial Sect. Times!"
"Not only that, this giant spiritual skill can also cultivate eight spiritual veins. Even in the Daqian Empire, it is an incredible martial arts skill!"
The better the technique, the more spiritual veins can be cultivated, and in the end, you can "cast the body"!
It is said that it is a transformation like a rebirth of a warrior. Even the clan elders have only heard about it and seen it recorded in ancient books, but have never seen it with their own eyes.
It is just a rumor that the more spiritual veins are opened, the stronger the martial sect becomes, and the final holy body becomes more terrifying, almost comparable to the body of a god or demon!
"The realm of martial arts channel connection is equivalent to the realm of spiritual masters, which is also the realm of virtual saints of dream masters! And the subsequent castings, I don't know to what extent they correspond..."
Fang Yuan had a vague feeling that no matter martial arts or cultivation, these two paths must be very terrifying in the end, like gods and demons.
"It's a pity... In Yang Qing's memory, there is only the method of connecting the meridians of the Giant Spirit Technique, but not the final part of condensing the holy body!"
This is normal. The more advanced the technique, the stricter its confidentiality.
Fang Yuan estimated that the last level of the Qiankun Giant Spirit Skill was either jointly controlled by other Wu clan elders, or was tightly held in the hands of the clan leader.
"I will try it in the future. If I can get the full copy, I'm afraid it will be valuable..."
Fang Yuan could not estimate what changes would happen once the Daqian Empire's martial arts scriptures were spread on this continent.
"Of course, the most important thing right now is my martial arts. I finally have a way forward!"
He glanced at Yang Qing, who was still unconscious, and suddenly pressed his right hand.
Yang Qing on the ground twitched all over, and immediately lost his breath.
"Fortunately, I came out early, so I won't miss the exam time!"
Fang Yuan Shiran walked out of the cave and gave a backhand palm.
Wow!
A little spiritual light emerged from his palm and disappeared into the rock wall in an instant.
Not long after, cracks appeared one after another, and the entire rock wall collapsed, completely burying the cave.
Although I was already prepared to refuse to admit it, it was better to reduce it as much as possible to avoid one trouble.
Without Yang Qing's obstruction, Fang Yuan went smoothly and arrived at the county town at noon.
The golden sunlight shines on the tall tower, giving the wall tiles a golden glow.
The city gate is wide open, and many pedestrians are bustling.
"Most of the patrolling soldiers are Six Levels warriors. Have they developed internal strength?"
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed.
With this alone, this city surpasses his own Youshan City by an incredible amount.