Carefree Path of Dreams

Chapter 41: Break the barrier

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early morning.

Fang Yuan came to the newly cultivated ruby rice field and sprinkled the seeds of the emerald spiritual grass.

"This emerald grass does not have high requirements for the growing environment. It can also consolidate the earth's energy and fertilize the soil. Planted next to the ruby rice fields, it complements each other!"

Planting spiritual plants was a complicated process, and Fang Yuan concentrated on it. After half an hour, he raised his head and wiped the sweat from his face.

"Huh... the newly opened several acres of red jade rice fields have reached the limit of this plantation. If we continue to expand production, the soil fertility of the entire valley will be somewhat insufficient... and it will be too easy to be discovered!"

He was a little helpless: "In the future, I'm afraid the spiritual plant will have to be transferred!"

As for the location? Naturally it is Qingfeng Lingdi.

Due to the concealment there, Zhen Wuzong would not be able to detect it without going deep, but there is still the trouble of a flock of red-eyed white birds.

Fang Yuan has already decided that after he thinks of a solution, he will definitely move all the secrets of the valley there.

After all, he is different from the master who asks his heart.

During this period of time, I was still a little ahead of myself. I was too glamorous and easily attracted prying eyes.

"However, these red jade spiritual rice are enough for me and the fox and marten to enjoy every meal. We can all eat spiritual rice in the future!"

Fang Yuan touched the head of the fox and marten next to him, with a smile on his lips.

Even if it is within the Ling Sect, the spiritual land is not decided by the sect leader Shi Yutong alone. The needs of the major factions must be balanced, and there may even be export sales. Even if there is a certain quota for the direct disciples of the head, there will definitely not be many.

Fang Yuan estimated that he would either take it once a week, or treat it as a panacea and enjoy it while sprinting through levels. How could he have such luxury

In fact, the red jade rice he consumed before may have been several times, dozens of times that of Lin Leiyue!

Not even the entire Gui Ling Sect has such a luxurious use, piling most of the red jade rice onto one person.

Even Shi Yutong couldn't imagine it. He just thought that Fang Yuan was lucky and had some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure.

It's just that even if the elixir is not a natural thing, it is more precious. How can Dundun Lingmi meet human needs like this

It is precisely because of this that Fang Yuan's martial arts foundation is so powerful and terrifying, and the improvement of his essence and energy is no small feat, like riding a rocket.

"If it were an ordinary person, the benefits of clearing the barrier would probably be far smaller than mine..."

Fang Yuan also discovered how powerful he was at this time, and his digitized attributes were probably far superior to those of ordinary warriors of the same level.

"Of course, after the sixth injury gate, the inner breath condenses and turns into internal force, but it is different. Unless the supply of red jade rice is maintained or even increased, this advantage will be caught up sooner or later!"

This was bad news, which meant the gradual loss of a certain advantage, but Fang Yuan looked at the fields in front of him with a bright smile on his face.

Isn't it just the Solar Eclipse Red Jade Spirit Rice? Isn't it difficult

Not only do I have red jade rice, but I can even drink the more precious Asking Soul Tea whenever I want.

"The essence, energy, and spirit of a person are the three flowers on the top of the head, and they are the most important... Among them, the essence of essence has form and quality, and the essence of energy depends on the essence of essence, which can be regarded as traceable, but only the essence of spirit is the most elusive!"

"But once the divine energy is improved, the effects in all aspects will be extremely significant!"

This trip and several fights made Fang Yuan aware of the wonderful uses of divine energy.

Even though it cannot be directly converted into combat power, if you predict the enemy's aircraft first and estimate the outcome, it will be almost unfavorable.

Because of this, he has become more concerned about Soul Asking Tea.

After a lot of work, Fang Yuan changed into a set of clothes, washed away the dirt, and then started making tea.

With the experience he had last time, when he started doing it now, he was more proficient and natural, and there were improvements.

The first is the difference in water.

There is a saying since ancient times that the water for making tea is the most important, followed by river water and well water.

In the past, every time Fang Yuan made tea, he used the mountain spring water produced by Yougu, which was sweet, pure and of high quality. But since he went to Qingfeng Lingdi, he suddenly discovered a better water source.

What I used this time was the water from the spiritual spring that I picked up when I went to replenish my spiritual fertilizer.

This water comes from a spiritual place and is naturally better than top-grade mountain spring water. It is a top-quality product!

Good water still requires good tea sets.

However, what Fang Yuan used was a treasure found by the layman Wenxin back then, and it was also very precious.

In addition, the Lingcha itself is extraordinary, and Fang Yuan’s own Zuowang Tea Ceremony is added...

After the final brewing, the flower fox marten couldn't take his eyes away.

"please!"

Fang Yuan waved his right hand and put the tea cup in front of the flower fox and marten.

"Giggle!"

The flower fox marten closed its little paws and bowed, then sat down cross-legged, holding the teacup in both paws, stretched out its little tongue and licked it with great treasure, a look of satisfaction on its face.

This kind of expression made Fang Yuan, who already knew that Lingcha was extraordinary, feel shuddered in his heart.

"The way to forget is to start with a sincere heart. Only after the sincere heart can you have pure thoughts, no worries, no troubles, no birth and no beginning..."

He recited a few verses silently in his mind, and his eyes flickered and suddenly became crystal clear. This was a sign that all the distracting thoughts in his thoughts had been purified.

Immediately, he faced the tea cup and took a sip.

"Well… "

After the spiritual tea entered his stomach, a stronger impact than before swept over him, like a stormy sea.

Fang Yuan looked stunned, not knowing where he was.

I don't know how long it took, but the pot of spiritual tea was drunk without realizing it, and there were two more lines of tears on Fang Yuan's cheeks.

"I originally thought that one flower, one world, one grass, one paradise was a myth, but now... one tea, one life?"

Fang Yuan wiped away his tears and remained silent for a long time.

While drinking tea just now, he seemed to have experienced his life all over again, and his entire consciousness felt like he was "reborn".

It is easy to reborn the physical body, but how difficult is it to reborn the spirit

But just ask for soul tea!

After a long time, he looked at his attributes:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 2.7

Qi: 2.6

God: 2.0

Age: 18

Cultivation level: fifth level of martial arts

Skills: Black Sand Palm [Fifth Level], Eagle Claw Iron Shirt [Fifth Level]

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 2], Implantation Skills [Level 3]"

"Hiss..."

Fang Yuan took a breath: "The divine energy increased by one-third at once. Is it the effect of the spiritual tea? No... maybe it's because of the previous enlightenment?"

Just now, under the influence of the perfect Asking Heart Tea and the Zaowang Tea Ceremony, he entered a strange state, as if he was experiencing his life all over again.

This state should be very rare and cherished. An epiphany made his divine energy increase by a full 0.5!

"I'm afraid, not even the treasures of heaven and earth can be of such help, right?"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and felt that the inner breath was surging wildly in his lower abdomen. The inner breath belonging to the fifth-level Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt was like a raging river, rushing back and forth, and unexpectedly began to hit the sixth-level bottleneck on its own!

"This is... the most rare thing for martial arts practitioners... the natural breakthrough realm?"

Fang Yuan was startled, then immediately sat cross-legged, ordered the flower fox and marten to protect him, and closed his eyes.

When a warrior breaks through a barrier, he always has to urge his inner breath and walk through the acupoints by himself, which is extremely difficult.

But there is another situation, that is, when the accumulation is strong enough and even overflows, there will be such a natural breakthrough, and the inner breath will automatically run the next level of skills, and it will be natural to follow the rules.

The success rate is nearly 100%!

At the same time, within Gui Ling Sect.

"Sister Leiyue, please use the spirit porridge!"

A female disciple carefully entered the room holding a wooden tray with a bowl of red jade spiritual rice porridge.

The amazing aroma filled the air, making her sniff in unconsciously.

"This is what the sect master specially saved from her share because she knew you were about to break through! It's enough for seven days, three meals a day, every day."

The female disciple swallowed her saliva and added another sentence, feeling very envious.

"Thank you Master for me. You can go down. I am about to retreat. Meals will be delivered through the passage these days. There is no need to come for other business!"

Lin Leiyue twirled her hair.

Each sect has a quota of spiritual rice, and even Master Yutong cannot change it rashly.

Knowing that she is about to break through this time, sending her share is a great support.

If it were Fang Yuan, no, the flower fox and marten would be here and would sneer at this spiritual porridge.

Too much water and too little spiritual rice. Of course, the most important thing is that the grains are not as large and plump as those cultivated by Fang Yuan.

But in Lin Leiyue's eyes, shouldn't Lingmi be like this

As the spirit porridge entered his stomach, a warmth suddenly rose up, and even his inner breath began to stir slightly.

"let's start!"

Lin Leiyue sealed the four gates and began a breakthrough in martial arts.

There are twelve levels in the Golden Lock Tower, each level is more difficult than the last! This sixth level of injury gate is the first of the three dangerous levels. Once it is broken through, the warrior's inner breath will be condensed and turned into an internal force like a steel wire!

Of course, if you fail and get seriously injured, it is inevitable!

This level is the difference between a truly high-level warrior and an ordinary martial artist. In Guiling Sect, the masters of the six levels are all capable of serving as elders and suppressing one party!

"I am a psychic moon body, and I have taken the Moon Ning Dan. I also fought against Song Zhong before, so I am 70% to 80% sure!"

Lin Leiyue clenched her fists: "With the help of Lingmi, I will be victorious in this breakthrough!"

With this thought in mind, she sat cross-legged, mobilized the powerful inner energy in her body, and began to attack a tall and towering checkpoint.

Bang!

After the first wave of inner breath, the level remained motionless, like a majestic mountain.

Lin Leiyue didn't care at all. How could it be such a simple matter to break through the three dangerous levels? Until her inner energy is exhausted, it is not considered a real failure.

Time passed quickly.

In a daze, Lin Leiyue had forgotten how much time had passed around her.

In her body, the originally surging inner energy was almost exhausted, and at the same time, the sixth wound gate was also crumbling.

The two have entered into the final struggle, just waiting for the last straw to break the balance.

"I can't lose, I still want to see the outside world... I still want to surpass... Fang Yuan!"

As she was dying of consciousness, a young figure suddenly appeared in front of Lin Leiyue. He was ordinary, but seemed to be more towering than the mountains, with a shadow spreading down.

"puff!"

She opened her eyes suddenly and spat out a mouthful of blood mist.

Failed to break through, hurting the door and causing backlash!