"Chirp!"
In Qingfeng Spiritual Land.
Fang Yuan carried an emerald green spiritual bamboo and ran like the wind, followed by an army of several spiritual birds and white birds with red eyes.
Although the hatred of the red-eyed White Bird King, the most difficult to deal with, was taken away by the iron-feathered black eagle, Fang Yuan, the "thief", obviously did not escape the Bird King's eyes. With a neighing sound, many white birds came to attack him.
"Damn it, my clothes..."
In order to protect the spiritual plant, Fang Yuan had no choice but to rely on the Iron Shirt Qigong, resisting the attacks of the white bird's flying claws again and again. It didn't take long for the clothes on his body to be completely scrapped and he was almost naked.
Of course, the most critical thing was the Spirit Bird's offensive, which caused a lot of blood marks on his body.
"Flower fox and marten, why don't you do something?"
After rushing down the mountain peak, Fang Yuan's figure turned several times, rushed towards the white mist, and suddenly let out another loud roar.
"Giggle!"
There was a flash of lightning.
A white shadow swooped down at lightning speed and grabbed a red-eyed white bird by the neck. However, with a crisp click, the white bird's head turned in a strange arc, and it was obvious that it was dead.
"Haha...well done!"
Seizing this opportunity, Fang Yuan rushed into the thick fog and finally took a long breath.
"Giggle...giggle..."
The flower fox marten put down the spirit bird and ran around next to the spirit bamboo, wagging its tail with a fawning expression on its face, just like a pug.
"Haha... Do you also know how precious this spiritual bamboo is? In order to protect it, I have suffered so many injuries... Hiss..."
Fang Yuan gasped and simply tore off the remaining strips of cloth and used them as gauze to bandage the wound.
"Without the fine golden medicine left by the master, which leaves no scars, my appearance will be completely ruined..."
While he was bandaging his wounds with a grin on his face, he looked at the spiritual bird next to him bitterly: "Okay... I'll eat roasted bird meat tonight..."
Fang Yuan hid in the thick fog, hearing the faint scream of the giant eagle, and felt a little lucky.
"Unexpectedly... this red-eyed white bird king actually has the ability to go crazy. If this black giant eagle hadn't been the first to get through the thunder this time, then next time it would be me who would achieve 80%..."
He was full of gloating thoughts: "Brother Ying, you have a good journey, I'm sorry, little brother!"
Regardless of anything else, he directly grabbed the spirit bamboo and spirit bird, and quickly disappeared into the thick fog with the flower fox and marten.
…
Glen.
Since the last time he established his authority, the entire mountain has almost become a forbidden area for aristocratic families. With Zhou Wenwu taking care of it outside, everything is peaceful.
Fang Yuan came to the valley and went straight to the plantation. When he found several traps and several small arrangements safe and sound, he felt relieved.
Although the plantation is relatively hidden, the spiritual rice, spiritual tea, etc. in it are all very precious things, so he can't help but be so vigilant.
"In the future, it will be much better if these are transplanted to Qingfeng Spiritual Land and the valley can be used as a simple residence. At this time, we can only be more careful, set up traps, and have the fox and marten watch over it at all times... "
Fang Yuan first came to the tea garden and inspected it. When he saw that the Wenxin tea tree was safe and sound, he sighed and thought sadly.
In the past, he was just an ordinary person. If he exposed these things, he would definitely attract covetous attention and die without a burial place. But now that he has achieved a small level of martial arts and condensed his internal strength, it is enough to suppress him.
As long as the miraculous effect of Wenxin Tea in increasing divine energy is not spread, the rest will be nothing more than a minor trouble for him.
"But if it can be avoided, it should be avoided as much as possible..."
Fang Yuan looked solemn and thought quickly: "In terms of protection, the fox-sable is the safest, or setting up a few killer traps near the plantation, such as stocking poison, preferably like the mutated pearl-tailed snake. Strange poison... Of course, there are rumors that spiritual warriors and their like can arrange formations and use the power of heaven and earth to create endless mysteries, but this one is the least likely... Let's leave it alone for now... "
Even if he moved to the spiritual land in the future, necessary defense would still be needed, and Fang Yuan started to consider it now.
"The most effective method is the legendary formation method. However, the current conditions are insufficient, so we can only settle for the second best..."
With the Wenxin Tea and the Zuowang Tea Ceremony, his divine energy has developed rapidly, which is enough to meet the entry requirements of any spiritual scholar, alchemist, etc.
However, characters like that only exist in legends. Fang Yuan couldn't learn it even if he wanted to, so he could only roll his eyes.
"Huh?"
However, he was a little surprised when he arrived at the Ruby Rice Field.
In the rice fields, seedlings like red jade are growing vigorously, and the momentum is very gratifying.
Next to it, a row of emerald-like buds sprouted, full of prosperity.
"Emerald grass! This thing is really easy to survive!"
Fang Yuan was overjoyed and squatted down, looking at the leaves of the emerald grass: "Flower Fox Marten, do you want to eat this?"
"Giggle?!"
The flower fox marten had a tangled look on its face, and immediately hugged the Lingzhu next to it with its small paws, and would not let go.
As if to say, I would rather chew bamboo than eat grass.
"Haha... you little clever one!"
Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "When the Lingzhu comes out in the future, will I miss you?"
Bamboo is different from other plants in that it grows by divided roots. As long as it is planted properly and the bamboo shoots break through the ground in spring, it will not take many years to grow into a bamboo forest. Among many spiritual plants, it is considered to be the most cost-effective one.
Otherwise, Fang Yuan wouldn't have been so excited when he saw it. He didn't even bother to look at the other treasures of the Red-Eyed White Bird King and chose this one directly.
"Well, let's do it right here!"
He searched around the plantation, and finally chose to plant the bamboo next to a hill made of several bluestones, and then dug out a canal.
Squeak...
The breeze blew, and the branches and leaves on the bamboo swayed, making a rustling sound. Several buds were in bud, and pure white flower spikes were vaguely visible.
"It seems that the probability of survival is very high..."
Fang Yuan washed his hands, his face full of relief, and looked at the description of the planting technique in his attribute column:
"Planting Technique [Level 3]—You are a well-deserved expert in the planting world. Your hands possess incredible power. There is a very small chance that the crops you plant will undergo mutations with excellent traits!"
He was deeply aware of this extremely small probability.
Previously, only one tea tree in the entire plantation had mutated, which was really pitiful.
But that one tea tree, the Wenxin Tea after the mutation, combined with the Zuowang Tea Ceremony, actually have the incredible magical effect of increasing the divine energy. It can be said that one drink and one peck are all determined by God.
But at this time, Fang Yuan had other plans in mind.
This spiritual bamboo, spiritual rice, and spiritual grass are all things that can be planted in large quantities. If the quantity is piled up, as long as the luck is not extremely bad, it can always induce mutation.
What will happen if another mutation occurs on the spiritual seed
This kind of result made Fang Yuandu look forward to it very much.
"It's just... It's more troublesome to upgrade the level of this specialty than the skills! I have been practicing Black Sand Palm and Eagle Claw Hands, and my progress has been rapid. However, only the specialty category always encounters bottlenecks. It seems that some conditions must be met. , can you enter the next level..."
Fang Yuan looked at his medical and implantation skills with some regret.
The proficiency of these two specialties has reached 99.99% at this time, but even if it is missing that last point, it will be impossible to improve even if it is life or death.
This state immediately reminded Fang Yuan of the previous bottleneck.
Unless he obtained the spiritual seed, the planting technique would not be able to break through the third level.
"Could it be that... the improvement of these two specialties is also related to this? Medical skills need to grow, they must constantly treat diseases and save people, or break through some difficult and complicated diseases, and planting skills require higher-level spiritual seeds?"
Although expertise cannot be immediately converted into combat power, the support in other aspects is unparalleled, and even Fang Yuan attaches great importance to it.
"Okay, let's go have tea!"
After handling everything, he clapped his hands and took the flower fox marten to the monastery.
A cup of tea can cleanse the soul and forget both things and myself.
Feeling the clear meaning seeping into the center of his eyebrows and into the spirit of heaven, causing his divine energy to begin to grow, Fang Yuan suddenly fell into a trance-like state.
…
"Giggle!"
After falling into trance, Fang Yuan stood up refreshed, only to find the fox-sable running to his feet, looking anxious.
"Huh? This is really strange..."
With Hua Husiao's temperament, she would stay intoxicated longer than Fang Yuan every time after drinking tea, but this time it was a bit unexpected.
"Giggle!"
Seeing that Fang Yuan was ignoring him, Hua Husiao looked more and more anxious, and suddenly pulled Fang Yuan's trousers, gesturing for him to follow.
"This... what did you find?"
Fang Yuan's expression condensed, and he followed the flower fox and marten out of the valley.
After climbing over a small hill, he exclaimed in surprise and finally knew what the fox marten had discovered.
As far as the eye can see, there is a bush, which has been mostly suppressed at this time. A huge and majestic black giant eagle is lying on it. There are huge wounds on the wings. The eagle's eyes are like lightning, with a fierce and wild look. After seeing Fang Yuan, he even neighed like a demonstration.
"The big black eagle actually escaped..."
Fang Yuan clicked his tongue and took two steps forward.
"Chirp!"
Black Eagle flapped its wings, then flapped Naihe twice, causing a gust of wind, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"This... what should we do? Kill? Or ignore it?"
Fang Yuan looked at the eagle and seemed a little hesitant for a moment.
But the fox marten immediately jumped out and gestured with its paws.
"You want me to save it?"
Fang Yuan is very good at treating diseases and saving people... no, he is also capable of saving eagles. After all, strictly speaking, he not only robbed the other party of the opportunity, but also inflicted the eagle claw injury on its head by himself. It seems that he should compensate for it. two.
"It's okay to save it, but look at what it looks like...how can I save it?"
Fang Yuan took two steps forward, and the black eagle suddenly raised its head and chest, ready to peck.
"Giggle!"
The flower fox marten turned its little head and ran to the black hawk in a hurry, clucking as if explaining.
And as it started gesticulating, Black Eagle tilted its head, and the anger in its eyes was reduced a lot.
Fang Yuan watched this scene, but his mouth gradually opened wide: "What the hell... you are a mink, how can you still speak bird language?"