Qingfeng spiritual land.
The clouds and mist rolled and broke open again, revealing a huge eagle.
"Chirp!"
On the cliff, the huge figure of the red-eyed White Bird King appeared, and there were also a few small white birds behind him. After seeing the coming person, they flew up excitedly.
Whoosh!
A ray of white light jumped onto its back like lightning, and it turned out to be a flower fox marten.
"I'm back!"
Fang Yuan, who was sitting on the eagle's back, looked at this scene with emotion.
At this time, the Iron Feathered Black Eagle was not only carrying him, but also holding a huge iron box with its claws, which contained the Spirit Fish King.
As for other spiritual fish, drunken fish, etc., they did not have such good luck. They were turned into fish meat and dried fish and were stuffed into the mountains and rivers.
It has to be said that although this legacy left by Yang Fan does not seem to be of much use, it is extremely convenient for storage and will be more convenient for traveling in the future.
"After all, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse!"
Fang Yuan let the iron-feathered black eagle fall down and got close to the red-eyed white bird king and the flowered fox and marten, and couldn't help but sigh.
Of course, if his "doghouse" were leaked out, the royal families of Xia and Wu would be jealous.
For him, being the master of Youshan Palace is just incidental. How could having this Qingfeng spiritual land be so important
Bang bang!
Inside the iron box, the sound of slapping and muffled noises kept coming.
"I've locked you up for so long, but you're still so energetic!"
Fang Yuan touched his chin, "Just in time... the small pond under the cliff will be yours after it is widened!"
Since we are planning to farm, how can we not raise fish
The small pond under the cliff is a good place to settle.
Anyway, no matter how tyrannical the Spirit Fish King is, without the Yangtze River and the great lakes where it can display its power, its power will be reduced.
"I am now considered a wealthy person..."
After returning to Lingdi, Fang Yuan immediately began to take stock of his family fortune.
The elixir garden is naturally a top priority, and the rice fields of flaming jade crystal rice cannot be ignored.
However, at this time, the Qingfeng Spiritual Land was guarded by ecstasy mist, sickle grass and sawtooth flowers outside, and patrolled by the Flowered Fox Marten and the Red-Eyed White Bird King inside. It was really stable, and the rice fields and elixir gardens were prosperous. After harvesting a season of tea leaves, even the red fruit seedlings grew stronger and stronger, turning into a small tree.
"I showed my face in Zhu State before, and I will most likely attract attention again. I must escape as soon as possible!"
After returning to the thatched house, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and suddenly sighed.
The lessons learned from Liu Yan, the master of Youshan Palace, really gave him a wake-up call.
The opponent was just able to break through the bottleneck of Tongyuan, but he was subjected to so many calculations. What about the more talented myself
Even if it's just in case, it's better to remain mysterious and rarely appear in front of others, so as not to be used as a target.
"One shot, another place, when did I become a guerrilla?"
When Fang Yuan thought of this, he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "Some people... we have to completely stop their thoughts!"
If you want to stop thinking about these people, you will either have to cut off your way forward, or you will have entered the realm of Tongyuan!
"In the way of the Dream Master, I have reached the pinnacle of the Juyuan Realm. However, this step of breakthrough is too difficult. Spirit affects matter and materializes... How can it be easy?"
"In this way, we can only slowly look for opportunities. Then, the only thing left is martial arts!"
"It's just in time to take advantage of the Zhu Kingdom to attract attention and spend some time cultivating in Qingfeng Lingdi..."
Fang Yuan looked at his attribute column, thoughtfully.
Thanks to the unlucky Poison King Jie Wuming from before, I already had not only the ideas but also the practice of the new exercises I designed.
…
Half a month later.
After Fang Yuan had eaten and drank enough, he took a sip of the spiritual tea and came to the venue.
breathe…
With just a slight movement of breathing in and out, a flow of air suddenly arose in the field, and the spiritual energy gathered to form a vortex, as if some wild beast was living in his body.
"The Yang family's Qiankun Giant Spiritual Skill is based on the foundation! The beginning of the breathing method focuses on refining the intestines and stomach, enhancing digestion ability, and then assists with a large number of spiritual things... I don't have anything else, Lingmi Lingtea, You can get as many spiritual flowers and spiritual fruits as you want!"
Thanks to the resource rationing that even the core of the Yang family may not be able to enjoy, Fang Yuan has made rapid progress in practicing martial arts.
"With sufficient foundation and strong Yuanli, one can surpass ordinary people, and Wu Zong will have the power of a giant spirit... My Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt is mainly based on hard Qigong, supplemented by the sharpness of the Eagle Claw. At this time, it just makes up for the shortcomings of internal refining. plate!"
The Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt has its own limit, and it can only reach the twelfth level of perfection at most.
Later, Fang Yuan completed it in a dream, discovered something that no one before him had thought of, broke through to the unprecedented thirteenth level, and was promoted to the Martial Sect, which was originally very different from the original version.
But now, after integrating into the essence of the Qiankun Giant Spirit Kung Fu, it is even more unrecognizable.
"After many experiments in my dreams, as well as supplements from the martial arts in reality, the fourteenth level of the method of condensing spiritual veins can at least open up the first spiritual vein without any problems. The Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt has also once again Sublimated, no longer the original view, this new technique can be named - Giant Eagle Iron Body Kung Fu!"
Following Fang Yuan's thoughts, the original writing on the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt in his attribute column suddenly blurred and suddenly changed:
"Name: Fang Yuan
Essence: 12
Qi: 12
God: 9.9
Occupation: Dreamer
Cultivation: Dream Builder (Juyuan Peak), Wuzong
Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Level 1 (99%)], Fascination, Lost Tracking Step
Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation Skills [Level 5]"
"Giant Eagle Iron Body Kung Fu - a unique technique created by combining the strengths of Eagle Claw Iron Shirt and Qiankun Giant Spirit Kung Fu. It starts with Yuan Power and comes with giant spirit power, defense strengthening, toxin strengthening, and breath recovery strengthening. , Yin-cold strengthening characteristics! Current progress: The first spiritual vein is condensed by 99%!"
This is all achieved through proficiency, but there is a bottleneck in the last step.
"If I successfully condense a spiritual vein, I will be a Tongmai realm warrior, enough to suppress this continent..."
The muscles on Fang Yuan's body were tangled, like a giant spirit god, and his skin was as hard as iron, but there was no abnormality on the surface. This was the change brought about after integrating into the Qiankun Giant Spirit Art.
"Breathing like an elephant, exerting strength like a god! It is indeed the top skill of the Daqian Empire!"
Fang Yuan slowly pondered the magic of this technique, and suddenly a spiritual light appeared on his body, like a small snake, wandering uncertainly, with an illusory flavor.
This was the first spiritual vein he had condensed. Unfortunately, because it had not been completely condensed, it still seemed very ethereal.
"Dream Master's martial arts has encountered a bottleneck, and the next step cannot be overcome by just practicing hard..."
Fang Yuan pondered for a moment and called the Red-Eyed White Bird King: "It's time to go out, take care of the affairs of Youshan Mansion, and look for opportunities!"
…
Youshan Fucheng.
Inside the huge city lord's mansion, there was a huge flow of people.
Zhou Wenwu and Yu Xinlou were calm and had grown a lot. At this time, they were handling the official affairs of Youshan Mansion together with Zhang Qingfeng.
Tweet!
Suddenly, a bird song came, which made their faces light up: "This voice is... the master of the palace!"
He immediately ran to the square, and sure enough he saw Fang Yuan and the red-eyed White Bird King falling slowly amid the howling wind.
"See the Lord of the Palace!"
Even though they had their own thoughts before, when they saw Fang Yuan arriving now, they all accepted it and bowed respectfully.
"No need, let's gather everyone and discuss matters in the hall!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand.
"promise!"
Naturally, no one here dared to disobey the orders of the Master of Youshan Palace. After a while, Fang Yuan was sitting in the main seat in the hall, and everyone was gathered below.
Niu Dingtian, Zhang Qingfeng, and several newly promoted captains of Youshan Prefecture, Zhou Wenwu, Yu Xinlou, Huangfurenhe... all the new and old faces are there, oh, and there are two young apprentices, Chen Ziying Together with Lan Ruo and a middle-aged man with three long beards, Chen Qing, the father of Chen Ziying, all bowed solemnly and saluted: "Master Wan'an!"
"No gift!"
As soon as Fang Yuan raised his right hand, everyone stood up involuntarily, even if the cow was standing in the sky, they couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.
"This is the power you have!"
With absolute strength, even if he had delegated power to his subordinates before, it would only take one sentence to take it back now.
Of course, Fang Yuan would not cause trouble for himself, he would just give a rough guide.
"I am dedicated to cultivating myself. Is there anything big going on recently?"
So, skipping the small talk stage, he asked directly.
"After rest and reorganization in our mansion, we now have 30,000 troops in Youshan Mansion. There are no big enemies outside and everything is peaceful!"
Niu Dingtian took the lead and said.
"In terms of people's livelihood, prices have stabilized, and the previous war turmoil has gradually subsided. People can live and work in peace and contentment. The next step is to recruit homeless people with little land to reclaim wasteland!"
Zhou Wenwu was calm at this time and spoke clearly and logically.
And Yu Xinlou was a little hesitant: "There is another matter. Xie Lingyun, the daughter of the King of Xia, came to see the palace lord with her credentials. She was given the gift of a state envoy! Because the palace lord is not here, her humble position has placed her in the palace. Hotel.”
"Xie Lingyun?!"
Fang Yuan frowned.
Regarding that woman, he had a premonition that a night owl would enter the house.
"Do you know what it's for?"
"It is written in the national certificate that it is for the Yuanwu Alliance!"
Zhou Wenwu reported.
"Yuanwu Alliance?"
Fang Yuan was a little surprised, but also a little familiar, as if he had seen it in some miscellaneous book.
After some explanations from my subordinates, I finally got the general idea.
This Yuanwu Alliance Meeting is actually equivalent to an alliance of nations to discuss major matters.
Whenever an old country dies and a new country is established, in theory, it must appear at the Yuanwu Alliance meeting before it can be considered a clear path and be recognized by all countries.
Previously, on the Yuanrong Prairie, the power of the Yuan Kingdom was at its peak. Among all the countries, the Wu Kingdom was the strongest. Therefore, the alliance was a matter where the two countries took turns to be the leader. It gradually formed a tradition and even the name was decided.
"The Yuanwu Alliance is actually a place for countries to show their military power!"
Zhou Wenwu said this with a worried look on his face: "Historically, if our side is disqualified at the alliance meeting, war will inevitably follow, especially the several times when the prairie cavalry went south and herded horses to the Nanshan Mountains, all with this background!"
"Isn't this a stage for nomadic and agricultural peoples to show off their muscles to intimidate each other?"
Fang Yuan's eyes lit up and he felt confident.