The green mountains are vast and white mist rises.
In the dense forest, Fang Yuan and the Flower Fox and Marten transformed into two black shadows, running very fast at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
Going out to look for spiritual fertilizer this time was really related to the development of his martial arts, so he couldn't help but be impatient.
After half a day with one person and one beast, they arrived deep in Qingling Mountain.
"Come on, eat!"
Fang Yuan looked up at the sky. Under the cover of many dense forests, the light spots no longer looked dazzling, and he could vaguely see the scorching sun in the sky.
When the red jade spiritual rice was exhausted, he naturally gnawed on the rice balls made of pearl jade crystal rice again. However, for a man and a beast who had been raised to be naughty, this was a complete torment.
Like the flower fox marten, it immediately pushed aside the rice ball with disdain, jumped into the thorn bush, and soon dragged out a pheasant with bright tail feathers.
"He is indeed a little glutton!"
Fang Yuan laughed and cursed, but still deftly disemboweled the pheasant, found a stream, washed it, added some coarse salt he brought with him, wrapped it in green leaves, smeared the outside with mud, and baked it in the fire.
Not long after, a dish of beggar's chicken was freshly cooked.
When he broke open the mud seal and peeled off the green leaves, an amazing aroma overflowed.
"Hmm... It melts in your mouth, fat but not greasy. It's so fresh that your eyebrows will fall off... "
This was also a famous dish in his dream memory. Fang Yuan copied it at will, which immediately made the fox and marten eat it with joy, and he wished he could hunt another pheasant.
"The dream world is also real..."
Fang Yuan had long realized that the memories in his dreams were too real, as if that world really existed and he had lived there for so many years.
"In other words... According to the popular saying in the world over there, it is another form of 'time travel'. The difference is that the person I am now is the fusion of two real memories. There is no distinction between who is higher and who is lower... "
His eyes were clear, and he said with a clear understanding: "I am Fang Yuan now!"
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"Let's go!"
After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan continued on the road with the flower fox and marten.
The depth of Qingling Mountain is unknown, and there are many rare birds and animals, jackals, tigers and leopards in it. Even experienced hunters and herb collectors do not dare to go too deep.
But to Fang Yuan and the Huahu Marten, no matter the deep ditch vines or ferocious beasts along the way, they were just random things. Unknowingly, they had surpassed the farthest range that Fang Yuan had ever detected, and they were still there. Keep going deeper.
"Ho ho ho!"
Just as Fang Yuan continued to advance, a loud roar suddenly came from the front, the trees fell down, and a giant tiger with hanging eyes and a white forehead jumped out.
"In the deep mountains and old forests, there are indeed the most ferocious beasts!"
Without even blinking, Fang Yuan lightly stamped it with his right palm: "Black Sand Palm!"
This black sand palm has reached the fifth level and returned to its original state. Even if the power is reached to the extreme, both palms and arms are the same as usual, except for a slight circle of black in the palms.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Fang Yuan's palm hit the tiger's forehead firmly, knocking it to the ground.
But tiger nature is the most ferocious. This giant tiger has rough skin and thick flesh. It turned over and pounced again. It came behind Fang Yuan and raised its tail like a steel whip, and threw it on his back like a flash of lightning.
Bah!
Behind Fang Yuan, his clothes exploded and turned into pieces of butterflies flying all over the sky.
"Huh? This tiger is unusual. Even if it is not a spiritual beast, it is not far different from the previous mutated bead-tailed snake..."
Even though the skull was the strongest, Fang Yuan was still a little surprised that he could forcefully attack him with the Black Sand Palm.
As for the tail whip
With an iron cloth shirt to defend himself, this tiger was at the end of its attack, so Fang Yuan really didn't like him very much.
He touched his back at this time, but he didn't feel much pain. If he looked from the sight of the flower fox marten, he could see a red mark appearing on his back, and then dissipated quickly.
"Ho ho ho!"
On the other hand, the giant tiger, seeing how terrifying Fang Yuan was, immediately turned around, turned around and ran away with its tail between its legs.
But before he could run a few steps, he staggered to the ground like a drunken man. Not long after, black blood flowed out.
"The venom of this mutated bead-tailed snake, combined with the black sand palm, is simply invincible!"
Seeing this, Fang Yuan felt a little emotional: "Especially this Black Sand Palm, which seems to be fair and honest, but is actually mainly poisonous. Wouldn't it be better to just call it the Poisonous Sand Palm?"
"It's just a pity these tiger bones..."
At this time, the giant tiger was poisoned and hopeless, and its flesh and fur were ruined. Fang Yuan felt a little bit of regret when he looked at it.
"Giggle!"
The flowered fox and marten walked by proudly, but a disdainful expression appeared on its anthropomorphic face.
As far as it is concerned, apart from Lingmi Lingcha, can meat that cannot be eaten be called meat
"But... there is indeed something abnormal in this mountain!"
Fang Yuan continued to move forward, but his expression became solemn.
From the previous flowered fox marten, to the mutated bead-tailed snake, and now the giant tiger, they all illustrate a problem.
This Qingling Mountain is not simple!
Perhaps, it was influenced by a certain mysterious existence.
At this time, wherever the Hua Fox Marten takes him may not have nothing to do with this influence, and he may even find the real owner by chance!
"Giggle!"
As Fang Yuan continued to go deeper, the flower fox marten seemed more and more excited, but also a little vaguely wary, stretching out his paws to gesture with something.
"Does this mean we're almost there?"
Fang Yuan cheered up and looked at the sky again. The last rays of the sunset were about to disappear into the mountains, and darkness enveloped the earth.
"Take advantage of this last moment to take a look first!"
Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, and with the flower fox and marten, he pushed through the dense forest-like grass.
Whoops!
I don't know when the surrounding fog gradually thickened and condensed into clouds, blocking the sight.
"This fog... something's wrong!"
It is normal for the mountains to be covered with fog all year round, but the white fog here is a bit too strong.
After taking a few more steps deeper, he could barely see his fingers, and a huge wave of fatigue came over him. Fang Yuan's eyelids became thick, and he unconsciously closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
"Sleep...sleep..."
There seemed to be a soft voice whispering in my ears, ecstasy that penetrated my bones and penetrated deep into my heart.
"Wait... You can't sleep here. If you do, everything will be over..."
The divine energy, which was nearly half of the average person's, finally had an effect at this time, allowing Fang Yuan to barely maintain a trace of clarity, but that was all.
Even though there was still a hint of consciousness, his hands and feet felt like they were filled with lead, unable to move, and even going back was a luxury.
"Hell, if I'm going to be tricked, how did the fox marten get in in the first place?"
Fang Yuan's heart was full of differences, and the urgent voice of the fox and marten seemed to be heard in his ears, but it was getting farther and farther away, and gradually became blurred.
"Go to sleep! Go to sleep... After you sleep, everything will be fine..."
Fatigue became more and more intense. Fang Yuan's eyelids closed and opened suddenly. He shook his head and gritted his teeth: "Damn it... there's something wrong with this white mist!"
He forced himself to sit down cross-legged and summoned his inner breath to resist.
It's just that the furnace in his lower abdomen is usually extremely hot, but this time it has no effect at all in the face of such a powerful force.
"Sleep...sleep..."
In my ears, the vague sounds became more confusing.
However, Fang Yuan suddenly felt excited, and a scene appeared in front of him.
It was an old man with white clothes, white hair, white beard and white eyebrows. He was sitting peacefully by the spring, sipping tea and talking about Taoism: "I am here to sit and forget the tea ceremony. It is based on simple things such as trust and respect, breaking ties, and retracting the mind. The four roots are removed." Only when you have reached the end can you truly observe, and when you are calm, can you seek the Tao!"
"Husband's heart is the master of one body and the commander of hundreds of gods. Silence brings wisdom, movement brings coma. In the enchanted and illusive world, only the truth is spoken; in the pleasant feast of action, who understands the false and the false? We should be great Only through dreams can we know the various aspects of life and the reincarnation of everything, but it is only the evolution of the heart. Who can know it after a big dream... "
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"Master!"
As memories emerged one after another, Fang Yuan suddenly found that his sleepiness had long been swept away, and his expression became even more dazed.
He is now certain that the layman Wenxin is definitely an ordinary person!
Even, he did not pass anything to himself.
This sitting and forgetting tea ceremony is the most precious gift I have ever received.
"Giggle!"
"Giggle!"
With his mind calm, Fang Yuan looked at the white mist again and felt that it was not much different from ordinary mountain mist. However, the flower fox and marten next to him were already waiting impatiently and even dragged a long banana leaf over. Inside was a The spring water is crystal clear and exudes cold air.
"Are you okay?"
Fang Yuan turned his eyes and understood immediately: "Is the strange power here only targeting humans? Or is the beast's mind pure, so it is not affected at all?"
Obviously, when Hua Husiao passed by here several times before, he was not treated like him, otherwise he would not have brought Fang Yuan here at all.
"Thanks a lot!"
After thinking about this clearly, Fang Yuan did not embarrass the fox and marten, and just drank the spring water from the banana leaves.
"This water..."
The spring water is clear and sweet, with a chilly air that goes straight into the heart.
Fang Yuan just took a sip and felt a chill all over his body. He felt a chill hit Tianling, and his whole body became more energetic.
"Good spring! Good water!"
Even he couldn't help but praise him.
Fang Yuan drank a lot of mountain spring water, but this quality was really rare.
"No, this is no longer an ordinary spring water, but a spiritual spring! Spiritual water!"
Fang Yuan looked at the flower fox and marten with bright eyes: "Where does this spring water... come from?"
"Giggle!"
The flowered fox and marten stood up, pointing its little paws forward.
"There again!"
Fang Yuan's expression became solemn.
He had a vague guess that the depths of this mist were probably the source of the changes in the entire Qingling Mountain. No matter spiritual fertilizers, spiritual beasts, or even spiritual springs, they were all affected by it!
"In this case, I really have to go..."
Fang Yuan stood up with a determined look on his face: "Lingdi?"
The spiritual land is favored by God and the earth's energy gathers. It is full of incredible things, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and rare birds and animals emerging in an endless stream. It is an excellent blessed land, and the fairy land is even more a huge treasure!