"Spiritual land..."
Fang Yuan looked forward with a hot expression.
Even the lowest spiritual land is a huge treasure. Of course, it also contains great dangers.
Apart from anything else, as there are many spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses, there will never be a shortage of accompanying spiritual beasts and ferocious beasts. Even a poisonous dragon grass is protected by a mutated bead-tailed snake, not to mention the real spiritual plants
"If you fight hard, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cub?"
Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, with a ruthless look on his face: "Hua Hu Miao, lead the way, let's go find the spiritual fertilizer!"
Foxes and martens often run along this route. Since nothing happened a few times before, as long as you are careful and don't be affected by this weird fog, there shouldn't be any big problem.
"Giggle!"
The flower fox and marten was very understanding of human nature and led the way, while Fang Yuan followed silently behind with his body on his knees, his inner breath gathering in his ears, always paying attention to the movements around him.
It's strange to say.
Ever since I thought of the master's teachings and absorbed my mind with the Zaowang Tea Ceremony, this strange mist no longer had the strange influence it had before.
Even after walking for a while, the mountain fog gradually dispersed, revealing the landscape behind.
"That is… "
Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but his pupils dilated slightly.
As far as he could see, there was a small and exquisite green peak, surrounded by a circle of white mist, blocking it like a sky curtain. Once inside, the sky was as red as blood, and the beautiful scenery of the setting sun could be clearly seen.
"A wall of mist covers the entire mountain?"
Fang Yuan was a little surprised, knowing that if he hadn't had the fox and marten to lead the way and drilled in with all his heart, he would probably have missed this suspected spiritual place.
From this aspect, the concealment of this place is even greater than that of the deep valley.
"Huh..."
"Wait a minute!"
Fang Yuan let out a long sigh and found something different again.
"Even the air here seems to be fresher and more spiritual... Ordinary people living here can prolong their lives, and even warriors practicing martial arts here will be of great help!"
His eyes were bright: "With all this kind of magic, this place must be a spiritual place!"
In an instant, Fang Yuan felt like he had won a big prize.
However, as he approached such a critical moment, his mind became calmer and he followed Hua Husiao and ran to the side of Qingfeng.
On the side of Qingfeng, there is a somewhat bare cliff with many black spots and shadows on it. Because it is getting dark, some of them cannot be seen clearly.
When the flower fox marten arrived here, it became more vigilant, waving its little paws without making any sound.
Fang Yuan took a deep breath and followed it to the bottom of the cliff.
"Huh? This is..."
There is a small lake at the bottom of the cliff. The water is as green as jade and surrounded by a circle of white sandy beaches.
After arriving at the end of the field, Fang Yuan's nose immediately smelled the unique fishy aroma of Ling Fei. He looked at the beach in front of him and was speechless.
"This entire 'beach'... is actually made of spiritual fertilizer. So much... so much spiritual fertilizer!"
He murmured, a look of ecstasy appearing on his face.
He was already familiar with the appearance of spiritual fertilizer. It was a kind of translucent particles that could be seen everywhere on this beach. Several depressions were obviously dug by animal claws. The deepest particles became more and more transparent, while the top ones were A pure white.
"It seems that the more transparent the spiritual fertilizer, the better the effect... I don't know how this beach was formed. It's gone! It's gone!"
Fang Yuan's eyes widened. He unloaded the bamboo basket, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to go forward and collect it.
"Chirp!"
However, at this moment, on a green tree nearby, a small bird the size of a fist, with white feathers and red eyes, screamed with evil intent.
Its cry immediately alerted a large bird next to it, which was almost ten times the size of this small bird. Like a small eagle, it showed its ferocious look and flew toward Fang Yuan.
"Huh? It's a different kind of spiritual bird again. This place is really good at breeding spiritual creatures!"
Fang Yuan saw it, but he was fearless. The five fingers of his right hand turned into claws, and they were as fast as lightning and fire: "Eagle Claw Hand!"
Poof!
Amidst a shrill cry, a large number of white feathers fell down.
This big bird can be regarded as a strange species at best, a semi-spiritual bird. It is still far from a real spiritual beast. How can it be Fang Yuan's opponent
With just one move, his neck was broken by the eagle-clawed hand.
"Haha... Flower Fox Marten, we have extra food tonight!"
Fang Yuan threw the spiritual bird into the basket and said to the fox and marten with a smile.
But at this moment, the flower fox and marten swooped forward, biting Fang Yuan's trousers, and ran away.
"this… "
Looking at its appearance, it was obvious that it sensed some great danger. The hair on its body stood on end, as straight as a sword.
Fang Yuan was also decisive. He immediately ignored the spiritual fertilizer and grabbed the bamboo basket, and his whole figure turned into a gust of wind.
"Chirp!"
Behind him, the little white bird's cry became more and more shrill.
"Chirp!"
"Chirp!"
…
Immediately, as if in response, more and more birdsong appeared from the cliff. Black dots spread their wings and swooped down quickly. They were all the red-eyed white birds from before.
"Hiss..."
Fang Yuan turned his head and took a look, feeling like he was dead. He immediately injected his inner energy into his legs without hesitation and ran for his life quickly.
I can’t do it without running!
The red-eyed white bird in the back was so black that it simply blocked out the sky!
With such a number, even if they are only half-spiritual birds, together, even real spiritual beasts would not dare to take advantage of them!
Just like the flowered fox marten next to it, it also ran very fast with its tail between its legs.
"I finally know why the fox marten didn't let me come before!"
As Fang Yuan ran wildly, his mind was racing: "With so many semi-spiritual birds, if an ordinary person came here, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to run more than a few steps before they would be overtaken and pecked to death!"
"Go to the fog wall!"
He was also a decisive person and immediately ran towards the fog wall.
The opponent is condescending. Even if you run one step ahead and have the help of your inner breath, you will easily be caught up. The only hope is to hide in the dense forest or fog to make them lose track.
Whoosh!
As expected, the flower fox and marten did not trick Fang Yuan.
At his current speed, when those red-eyed white birds gathered together and just chased them out, they plunged into the wall of fog and disappeared.
"Chirp!"
Without Fang Yuan, the murderer of their companions, the huge flock of birds could only circle around the green mountains and scream sadly... The entire spiritual land seemed to tremble with their cries.
After venting their anger, the huge flock of alien birds returned to their nests on the cliff and gradually became quiet.
"Huh..."
Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to provoke the alien flock anymore, but slowly withdrew from the place.
outside world.
After feeling the spiritual energy in the spiritual land, Fang Yuan suddenly couldn't stand it when he came outside. He felt that the world was filthy.
In fact, the entire landscape of Qingling Mountain is pretty good. The reason for this feeling is entirely the result of comparison.
"Spiritual land!"
Fang Yuan looked at the mist-shrouded distance with a hint of excitement on his face: "This spiritual land is mine!"
He has no reason not to!
A natural spiritual land is a huge treasure. There are countless exotic flowers and plants hidden on that green peak. Not to mention other things, just those spiritual fertilizers are enough to make Fang Yuan salivate.
"There are also spiritual birds...for such a large group of alien birds, the bird king is definitely at the level of a spiritual beast, and may even be higher than the flowered fox and marten!"
Fang Yuan's biggest wish at present is to take over the entire Qingfeng Mountain as his base, and then transplant all the spiritual tea, spiritual rice and so on.
With this piece of spiritual land, what does the original foundation of the valley mean
"But... I'm not strong enough..."
Fang Yuan frowned: "With so many exotic birds, I'm afraid only Wu Zong can resist them, right?"
Thinking of this, he immediately looked at his bamboo basket.
Inside, in addition to a thin layer of spiritual fertilizer, there is also a trophy!
"Haha... Flower Fox Marten, aren't you complaining that the beggar chicken didn't eat enough? You're in for another treat tonight!"
Fang Yuan carefully looked at the spiritual bird in his hand.
The opponent's feathers are all white, but his eyes are bright red. His sharp claws shine like fine iron, and with his pointed beak, he looks like a little eagle.
And after fighting this spiritual bird in person, Fang Yuan knew that its strength was not weak.
Even though he can't hold a move with his hands, he is already at the fifth level of martial arts after all, and to the outside world he is considered a master like a sect deacon!
If you really meet an ordinary person, with the speed of this white bird with red eyes, it will pounce, peck, and hook with its claws. If you are unlucky, your eyes will be popped out!
"What kind of exotic bird is this? I've never heard of it before? What is it called? Red-eyed falcon? White-feathered crow? Red-eyed white bird?"
Fang Yuan suddenly became interested in naming it, and finally made a decision: "Well... the red-eyed white bird from the beginning is the best, haha... I am really a genius at naming..."
Little did they know that Bai Diao, who humbly bore Hua Hu Diao's name, heard this and rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Of course, this grievance only lasted for a while.
When Fang Yuan cooked the red-eyed white bird into a meal of beggar bird meat, the flower fox marten immediately put aside all arrogance and speechlessness, and kept circling around Fang Yuan's trousers, its snow-white tail wagging one after another, as if A pug desperate to please.
"Hell, you are a mink, not a dog. You should have some dignity as a mink!"
When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry. He tore half of the beggar bird open and threw it to the fox and marten.
"Giggle!"
The flower fox marten quickly took it and gnawed it in his arms, purring contentedly from time to time.
For it, in front of delicious food, a little moral integrity is nothing.
"Huh? Does it taste so good?"
Seeing the flower fox and marten like this, Fang Yuan also took a bite of the bird meat, and his whole expression suddenly changed.
"This bird meat is more tender than chicken, crispy and not greasy, delicious! Delicious!"
He finished the bird meat quickly like a storm, and touched his belly with satisfaction. Feeling the warm currents rising in his body, his expression changed again: "This kind of gain is comparable to a meal of red jade rice, right? It's worthy of it." It’s a half-spirited bird!”