"Sow a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn..."
Within Jinyang Blessed Land.
Fang Yuan looked at the golden seedlings, his face full of expectations for a good harvest.
"Even if the yellow rice does not mutate, because I can shorten the growth cycle, the resources actually required are still greatly reduced. As long as it is mature and harvested, it will be a big profit!"
After half a day of farming, we walked out of the formation and came to the main hall.
At this time, there was naturally a pretty maid selected, who came forward to serve with a blushing face, and brought all kinds of spiritual food, and made tea beside him.
For the past few days, he has been farming for half a day and practicing martial arts for half a day. The rest of the time is spent reading ancient books, studying martial arts, or analyzing the mysterious light of dragon beads, which is quite regular.
Over time, there was a sense of calmness in my body, and the slight impetuousness that had been associated with the rapid advancement was completely gone.
This is consolidating the foundation and cultivating the foundation, taking root deeply.
"call!"
After eating and drinking, and teasing the two maids to improve his mood, Fang Yuan laughed loudly, came to the martial arts arena, exhaled a stream of white air, and practiced martial arts.
Tsk!
Behind him, four spiritual veins converged into a certain phantom, and a fifth spiritual vein gradually condensed, and finally turned into reality, and the entire phantom was shaken.
"Wuzong Tongmai, the fifth spiritual vein, has gathered!"
Fang Yuan stood up after finishing his work, with a hint of joy on his face: "The Nine Refining Methods to purify Yuan Power are indeed effective!"
During this period, he not only accumulated proficiency every day, but also began to master the Nine Refinements. This method is a simplified version of the Chixiao Nine Refinements, but it is enough to refine the martial arts energy.
I had made breakthroughs one after another before, which was a bit rash and the foundation was unstable. Now I used the Nine Refining Method to refine it. Although the total amount of Yuan Power did not rise but fell, the purity was far beyond it.
Today, a certain level has been broken and the road to Wuzong has been broken through again.
Fang Yuan glanced at his attributes:
"Name: Fang Yuan
Essence: 48
Qi: 48
God: 59
Occupation: Dream Soldier
Cultivation: Xusheng (third level), Wuzong (fifth level)
Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Sixth Level (1%)], Hundred Poison Alchemy Body [First Refining], Eight Sword Formation [Four Swords (99%)]
Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation Skills [Level 5]"
"The Giant Eagle Iron Body Kung Fu, even if it is integrated with the Yang family's Giant Spirit Qiankun Kung Fu, can only reach eight meridians at most. Although it can condense the martial arts true body, it is not beautiful after all..."
Fang Yuan glanced at the Hundred Poison Alchemy Body behind him and touched his chin: "Now that I have settled down, this skill can be improved... Moreover, my two martial arts skills can complement each other and form a new skill. , this is the stepping stone for me to enter the realm of true martial arts!"
He looked at his arm.
At this time, even if you don't use your Yuan Power, just with a thought, a layer of gold and iron appears on the surface of your skin.
This idea naturally arose a long time ago, but it was actually put into practice in this blessed land.
Not only because the environment is stable, but also because the information in the dragon beads is available for interpretation, which is equivalent to divine insights and a high position.
"That Xuanguang is indeed a database. It's surrounded by vast seas of smoke. I wonder what kind of secrets there are in the core..."
By now, his state had reached its peak, and he had even improved again. Fang Yuan came to the quiet room, turned his palm, and the blood-colored crystal emerged.
"I first became familiar with the Nine Refining Techniques, and then I got started with the Chixiao Nine Refining Techniques. It's not a matter of course, but I'm familiar with it..."
Fang Yuan pondered.
In fact, the reason why we are so cautious is because we have found out some of the evil forces through various means. It is really shocking and we have to treat it with caution.
"This Heavenly Evil Power, also known as Tianxie Meng Yuan, is a variant of the Evil Saint Sect's unique Meng Yuan Power... All Evil Saint Sect dream masters who have obtained this kind of power are basically at level 4 or above of the Void Saint, and... Most of them will not die well, but if they can survive, they will have great achievements, and it is said that they have the opportunity to break through to the seventh level!"
"But for me, as long as I continue to practice the Eight-Sword Sword Formation step by step, I have a good chance, so why bother to rely on this kind of power?"
"Although others dare not guess, there is nothing new under the sun. This evil force is probably the seeds released by the power of the Evil Saint Sect. It is both control and cultivation. The final harvest is naturally expected!"
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With his unruly attitude and perspective from his previous life, Fang Yuan was not afraid to think the worst of his enemies.
Since you know it's a trap, you'd be an idiot to jump in again.
"Xingxi is different from the Dream Master of the Evil Saint Sect. This evil power is not my foundation. It is just mixed during promotion. You can also try to eliminate it!"
Fang Yuan closed his eyes for a moment, and every word of Chixiao's Nine Refining Techniques appeared in his heart, and every line seemed to shine brightly.
"Red is fire! The so-called Chixiao Nine Refining Techniques actually introduce the power of extreme fire to burn one's own foundation and remove foreign powers. It can be said that both sides suffer... But at this time, I have pure cultivation and a foundation in martial arts. A little loss can still be sustained!”
With a thought, a spark formed within the real dream.
This fire was extraordinary fire, and it was different from the fire sword energy. Instead, it was crimson red, like blood, and it suddenly covered the entire dreamland and started a raging burning.
Boom!
The eight-door sword array roared, and a large amount of dream energy evaporated, revealing the three divine swords themselves.
Even the body of the divine weapon was vaguely changing under the crimson flames, seeming to be more pure.
Gulu! Gulu!
Of course, what is even more intolerable than the Divine Sword is Meng Yuanli.
Under the red flames, a large amount of mercury-like Meng Yuan Power evaporated quickly, reaching the bottom almost instantly.
My head was dizzy, and an extreme feeling of weakness came over me.
Even though he fought against the Evil Saint Sect Yin Xie that day and experienced nine deaths, he was not as weak as he is now.
"This flame can burn the divine essence..."
Fang Yuan's face turned pale, and even the light in his eyes dimmed.
Tsk!
Finally, after the last trace of dream energy evaporated and dissipated, the bottom layer of the real dream suddenly shook, and an evil red dream energy suddenly emerged.
In an instant, the dark red evil force collided with the red flame.
Buzz!
The real dream shook Fang Yuan's whole body, and fine bloodshot threads appeared in his seven orifices.
"Eight-door sword formation, guarding all directions!"
At this time, he didn't care, he just guarded the basic board with the sword array, letting the flames burn the supernatural power.
Buzz!
In an instant, the evil force of heaven filled the whole body, and in the quiet room, a red light shone brightly, carrying evil aura.
But with the wisps of flames burning, the evil power that lost its help and fuel continued to retreat, roaring unwillingly.
After a long time, everything returned to normal, and only Fang Yuan's hoarse voice came out: "Haha... It is indeed feasible. Although the process is painful, it can only remove about 1% at a time, but I have yellow rice to replenish my vitality. , time is infinite, day and night, water drops penetrate the stone, sooner or later this strange power can be completely burned away, leaving no hidden dangers!"
Although this method consumes a lot of money and may even cause a regression in cultivation.
But he has the ability to solidify attributes, and he has a lot of resources to make up for the foundation. He can recover quickly from the weak period, so what is there to fear
After the ecstasy, there was doubt: "It's just... the creepy feeling just now, is it just a whim? Is there a powerful person who is calculating me? The only one who can trigger this aspect at this time is the owner of the evil force? Or the treasure of Changli? Tian The evil son has already died, so it seems that the possibility of leaving the treasure is greater? Hehe... I was exerting the evil power just now, and the aura on my body was strong, but it was also the best cover. Could this be destiny and great luck? "
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Somewhere in the unknown void.
Several powerful spiritual thoughts gathered together, reaching far and wide, carrying the supreme principles of heaven and earth, and the void was constantly trembling: "Unexpectedly... Longren Changli was so talented, and he actually discovered traces of the origin... If it weren't for Lord Yin this time, If you take action, the court will really get it!"
"Sage Changli is a scholar of heaven, and I also admire him very much. However, the core secret was divided into six parts. It is really difficult to decipher without all the information. Even though we intercepted it in many ways that day, we only got two copies!"
"As for the imperial court, maybe there is one copy, maybe there are two copies, and the rest are missing!"
Several spiritual thoughts tried back and forth, all with suspicion.
Even saints must tirelessly pursue the source of the Dream Master. Once they truly touch it, they will immediately gain the power to crush everything!
In the face of such a huge temptation, it would be a shame to cooperate sincerely.
Unless it is seen in public, everything will be stolen.
Lord Yin remained calm. At this time, he suspected that some of these holy dream masters had secretly hidden the harvest: "That day, the cave spirit exploded, and one of my puppet incarnations chased after a portion and entered the turbulent flow of the void. Finally, But it was annihilated, and I don’t know whose hands that inheritance passed to!”
As soon as the saint thought, he would naturally respond.
Even if he is not specialized in dream divination, he still got the answer: "The lost inheritance is related to the evil power of heaven? The evil holy sect!?"
He immediately looked at a certain divine thought: "It's so well hidden that it almost deceived me..."
Of course, it was hard for her to say anything without any evidence, and as a saint, she would definitely refuse to admit it after eating it dry and wiping it all. She could only let it go for the time being, and decided in her heart that she would have to test it carefully in the future and give her retribution. !
"It's nothing good to suddenly feel like it. Could it be that there's something wrong with the door?"
A certain spiritual thought in the lying gun was suddenly excited, and he was a little confused. At this time, he suppressed it and couldn't wait to throw out the proposal:
"Although the six meridians cannot be unified, isn't the data and information we have not enough to make up our mind?! If we don't get rid of it! The interference of the heavenly and earthly net formed by the divine will of the earth will never stop and will still hinder us. stumbling block!"
He is a saint from the evil sect, so he naturally has little dealings with the court.
"agree!"
The Holy Lotus Church was the first to express support.
"Agree! We can't let the imperial court get the hard work of Saint Changli!"
The saint of Yuanchuhui was upright and awe-inspiring.
"We, the Realm Alliance... agree!"
"Baizeshan... abstain!"
In a ray of holy light, a slightly fluctuating voice came.
"Haha... Okay! Since the establishment of the Dream World, it is rare that our five major forces are unanimous again!"
The spirit of the Evil Saint Sect was overjoyed. Once the Five Saints formed a decision, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky outside, and a storm was coming!