Carefree Path of Dreams

Chapter 180: breakthrough

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"The sky is blue, the fields are vast, the wind blows the grass and you can see the cattle and sheep..."

Looking at the vast grassland, Fang Yuan sighed.

In the autumn wilderness, when the grass grows and the orioles fly, it is refreshing to gallop on the road.

Behind them, an army of thousands of people advanced slowly, their aura as solemn as a mountain.

However, among this wave of people, each has different armor and distinct banners, and it is obvious that they are not from the same group.

"Is this the first time Palace Master Fang has come to the grassland border?"

A horseman came out of the army and came to Fang Yuan's side. Walking slowly side by side with him, it was Lan Xiaosheng, the master of Qingquan Mansion.

Although he was inseparable from the Xia Kingdom, he was still uneasy when facing the alliance. When he saw that Youshan Mansion was colluding with the Xia royal family, he immediately expressed his closeness.

Going to the Yuanwu League together this time can be said to be a good time to stay together.

At this time, he seemed to be quite interested in Fang Yuan.

And Fang Yuan had to admit that this man was polite and respectful, not annoying at all, and he was actually a wonderful person - if it weren't for his obvious fence-sitting attributes.

He can be sure that every word he says to the other person will probably appear on the desks of various countries the next day, but before he is completely defeated, this person will never jump out and become his enemy!

All this has nothing to do with righteousness, it is just for survival.

"It's indeed the first time!"

Fang Yuan sighed: "I heard that the Yuanrong Prairie is extremely vast. Even the Yuan Kingdom can only occupy the most fertile pastures and a few large cities, and has to be harassed by small tribes from time to time?"

"Exactly!"

Lan Xiaosheng obviously knew something about this: "There are many tribes on the Yuanrong Prairie. Even if the Yuan Kingdom was originally integrated by the most powerful gold tribe, even so, it can only occupy the part close to us. …On the other hand, it does not and does not prevent us from the evil coming from the depths of the prairie.”

"Deep in the grassland..."

Fang Yuan's eyes showed yearning, with a little enthusiasm: "It is said that after that, there is the ancient road leading to the Daqian Empire..."

Although he had wandered in his dream, he still had the desire to find out about the real Daqian Empire.

It's night time.

On the grassland, many tents were set up, separated from each other, with a bonfire lit in the middle, with vegetable soup and other things cooked on it.

A large number of soldiers were munching on dry food, holding wooden bowls, and waiting in line to share the soup. Officers who had the conditions were also provided with broth, ginger and vinegar cakes and the like.

"If you are not prepared, this trip will be very dangerous!"

On a hillside not far away, Fang Yuan was lying on the grass with a lazy expression.

Beneath me, the slightly withered grass is very soft, and in my ears I can hear the occasional chirping of insects in the silence. The fragrance of green grass lingers on the tip of my nose. Without raising my head, the stars, the bright moon, the Milky Way... all come into view.

"Compared to heaven and earth, man is nothing but a tiny thing. Compared to nature, he is nothing, but he has the most infinite possibilities!"

Fang Yuan uncorked the wine bottle and took a big gulp.

The aroma of the spiritual wine is rich, and a line of fire falls into the lower abdomen. It is warm, and the spiritual energy is exuded in threads, filling every part of the body.

"This wine pot contains the universe, and it can produce fine wine every day, which is not half inferior to the pearls in the mountains and rivers!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Fang Yuan's hand, and the wine bottle disappeared again.

He is now practicing the Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill and has a huge appetite every day. This spiritual wine is just a small supplement.

If it weren't for the Shanhe Pearl, which stored a large amount of spiritual rice and spiritual fruit inside, I'm afraid it would have been interrupted along the way.

At this time, looking at the brightly lit military camp in the distance, I was sneering in my heart.

"With my age, talent, and not being a member of the royal family of Yuanwu and Yuanwu, I will definitely be regarded as a thorn in the side! If I go to the Yuanwu Alliance at this time, isn't it just a door-to-door delivery?"

He stood up slowly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a spiritual vein appeared on his body, wandering uncertainly, with an illusory meaning.

"Giant Eagle Iron Body Kung Fu!"

Compared to the Dream Master, the bottleneck of martial arts is smaller.

Whenever Fang Yuan had time at this time, he was constantly trying to figure out the method of condensing spiritual veins. Even if his proficiency could not be improved, it would be of great benefit to martial arts.

"The way of heaven and man...the way of the universe...spiritual veins! The outside way can make up for the shortcomings of the human body..."

It's just that this time today, there is obviously a difference.

Looking up at the starry sky before seemed to trigger an epiphany. Coupled with his own accumulation, a mysterious change suddenly formed in Fang Yuan.

Click!

Suddenly, a soft sound came from him, like an explosion.

The spiritual energy is like clouds, gathering in whirlpools, and being absorbed into the pores.

In just an instant, Fang Yuan felt that the speed of his absorption of the vitality of heaven and earth increased by nearly 10%!

Fang Yuan was stunned, but his expression was a little dazed: "This is... spiritual veins!"

After Wuzong, martial arts had no way forward.

The martial sects of Daqian World put their heads together and came up with a way to break the situation.

Since Wu Zong has explored the limits of the human body, after the Yuanli realm, he must start from the outside, condense the spiritual veins, refine them into the body, and increase his qualifications!

This kind of state is for unblocking the meridians! It is equivalent to the realm of Tongyuan among spiritual warriors.

"Because refining the spiritual veins into the body is an acquired method, taking advantage of the good fortune, so with each step, the warrior's qualifications will also be improved, but I don't know how terrifying the martial arts holy body condensed in the future will be..."

Fang Yuan touched his chin, feeling that his plans had failed to keep up with the changes.

"I originally knew that the Yuanwu Alliance was dangerous, and I wanted to use it as pressure to bring about a breakthrough!"

"But I didn't expect that just one epiphany would have such an effect. But I no longer need to take risks!"

Whizzing!

Suddenly, a figure jumped out from the military camp, moving like thunder, and came to the hillside in an instant, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face: "Master Fang, that was..."

"Oh, I just gained a little from practicing kung fu!"

Fang Yuan smiled reservedly.

"I see, you are worthy of being a genius!"

Lan Xiaosheng did not hesitate to praise: "The master's talent really puts us to shame!"

Even he thought that Fang Yuan had only taken a small step forward in the realm of Juyuan, and that he could not understand it at all, so how could he tell the clues

But I still have a strong sense of envy for Fang Yuan's talent.

"The breath of Palace Master Fang..."

However, I still noticed something different at this time, and my face looked a little surprised.

"Oh, I just mastered a spiritual technique, has there been any change in my aura?"

Fang Yuan opened his eyes and told lies.

"So that's it! With Palace Master Fang here, we will definitely be able to return from this Yuanwu Alliance with a full harvest!"

Looking at Fang Yuan, who was smiling but not smiling, Lan Xiaosheng laughed twice, and the light in his eyes seemed a little blurred.

The Yuanwu Alliance is an alliance between the vassal states on this continent.

Of course, as the Yuan Kingdom's strength grew day by day, its behavior became more and more domineering.

The location of this alliance was set at the edge of the grassland, on the edge of Crescent Lake.

When the time for the alliance was approaching, a large number of camps gathered together, many flags fluttered in the wind, and there was a huge high platform in the middle.

Zhu, Qi, Kun, Hong... many kings of small countries arrived early and put up ceremonial guards, which looked quite majestic.

Fang Yuan rode a tall horse and identified the flags of small countries under Xie Lingyun's guidance with great interest.

Compared with those vassal states that were not as big as Youshan Mansion, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that his power was much higher. Even the Zhu state seemed to be a behemoth.

"Why don't you see Wu Guo and Yuan Guo?"

The group came to the lakeside, and the army went to find a place to camp. Fang Yuan climbed up and looked into the distance, and suddenly asked.

"The two of them will naturally appear last!"

Xie Lingyun was riding a white horse, right next to Fang Yuan, covered with a veil, covering her flowery and jade-like face.

At this moment, a pair of wonderful eyes stared at Fang Yuan: "Master seems to have made another breakthrough? Even his temperament is different..."

Fang Yuan smiled and said nothing: "My good disciple, why don't you look at your king?"

This is the meeting of the Monarchs' Alliance, and the leader of the Xia Kingdom is also present.

But when Fang Yuan saw it, he felt very regretful. He was just a pale middle-aged man. Not only was he sick, but he couldn't even speak clearly. He looked like a proper puppet.

Obviously, in the Xia Kingdom, the words of this puppet king are of no use. The previous state affairs and so on were probably handled by this beautiful apprentice in front of him.

"After this alliance meeting, the Wu Kingdom will definitely persecute the disciples. Master must make the decision for me!"

Xie Lingyun blinked her eyes, looking pitiful.

"Haha... Even if it doesn't have anything to do with you, Wu Guo will still come to trouble me!"

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Just in time... this time, the matter can be solved together!"

Woohoo!

The desolate bugle sounded.

In the distance, where the grassland and the sky meet, a black line suddenly appears.

Huge legions of soldiers lined up in square formations and kept moving forward, as heavy as mountains.

"Martial soldiers of the Wu Kingdom!?"

Xie Lingyun whispered: "The King of Wu Kingdom is here!"

Fang Yuan said nothing.

It has to be said that the formation of these 10,000 troops is an unparalleled deterrent to the many small countries on the Crescent Lake.

The military formation came to the lakeside. Suddenly, the drums stopped, and the soldiers on both sides shouted for victory. They respectfully stepped back and gave way to the passage. A knight in golden armor roared out with vigorous skills.

"This king of the Wu Kingdom is quite majestic and handsome. I heard he is less than forty years old! He is really good..."

Fang Yuan lowered his head, and immediately felt two more hostile eyes with his keen spiritual sense.

"Well, one is Wu Wudao and the other is Flying Dragon General. They are both acquaintances!"

He looked over and smiled immediately.

On the other hand, Wu Wudao and Fei Longjiang came to the knight in golden armor as if they were facing a formidable enemy, talking nonchalantly.

The golden-armored cavalryman took off his helmet, revealing a sharp-edged face. Looking towards this side, he had an air of arrogance that pointed the country and scolded Fang Qiu.

Although he is not a Wuzong, with his status as the leader of a country and the military formation at this time, the pressure he puts on Xie Lingyun is not even half lighter than Wu Wudao!

"Well, Wu Kingdom and Yuan Kingdom are both here!"

Xie Lingyun felt a little suffocated when a hand came over to clear her mind.

At this time, I looked to the north and suddenly saw a black line rushing towards me with an earth-shattering momentum!