"Yawn..."
Qinghe County, deep valley, inside the stone practice room.
Fang Yuan stood up, stretched out comfortably, looked at his hands and feet, and suddenly showed a wry smile: "In the dream, I am an immortal, world-destroying true demon who kills gods and immortals, but in the outside world, Still nothing..."
"Between reality and illusion, there is a great horror... It is said that some dreamers are so obsessed with dreams that they forget themselves and actively devote themselves to their dreams..."
Fang Yuan looked solemn.
In fact, who can say that life in dreams is not a real world
In terms of existence alone, those dreamers who make up for their regrets in beautiful dreams may be happier.
"But this kind of compensation is actually an escape, and I will never accept it!"
Fang Yuan's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he looked at his attribute column again:
"Name: Fang Yuan
Fine: 8.0
Qi: 7.9
God: 4.5
Occupation: Dreamer
Cultivation: The eleventh level of martial arts
Skills: Black Sand Palm [Fifth Level], Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt [Eleventh Level] (the true seed of condensed energy)
Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation Skills [Level 3]"
"Very good. This time when I entered the dream, my divine energy increased by 0.4. Even the dream disciple's cultivation level improved a lot..."
He was very satisfied with the result. He pressed the button and removed the boulder. He looked at the bright sunshine shining down and squinted his eyes.
"Master!"
Outside the quiet room, a pretty maid was already waiting. Upon seeing this, she immediately stepped forward and handed over towels and other items.
"Pearl...how long have I been in seclusion?"
Fang Yuan wiped his cheek and asked casually.
"One day and one night!"
This Pearl has a little baby fat on her face, fair skin, plump figure, a charming smile, and a bit of charm. I don't know where Zhou Wenwu got it from, but she serves people very well.
When Fang Yuan returned to the monastery, a portion of spiritual rice porridge and several side dishes cooked by the cook were served.
"One day and one night?"
Pearl'er picked up the spoon and served it, but Fang Yuan was in a daze: "So the flow rate of time in dreams is still changing? This is a bit of a trap... Without the Wuzong, who can nourish the body with Yuanli, which warrior would dare to do whatever he wants Inediate for more than three days?"
After coming back to his senses, Fang Yuan opened his mouth and a spoonful of spiritual porridge was placed in his mouth.
Even if his eyes were slightly focused on any side dish, Pearl would pick it up. He didn't need to say anything to give orders, and he was extremely considerate, which allowed Fang Yuan to fully satisfy the extravagant life of a landowner young master.
"Pearl, where are you from?"
He pinched the pretty maid's face, felt the delicate and warm touch on her fingertips, and suddenly asked.
"Nu... I am from Lieyang County and was sent to Mr. Zhou by my aunt..."
Pearl lowered her head and spoke softly.
"I see… "
Fang Yuan's head said that the maids and servants sent by Zhou Wenwu this time were obviously carefully selected. It is really hard to say how many people from other families were mixed among them.
"Can you bear the words?"
"Somewhat familiar!"
"Very good, I will teach you a secret later, and then you can choose the opportunity to pass it on to other hard-working servants!"
Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes: "I, the servant of the Valley, must be a little different from others!"
With the resources he has at his disposal, it is naturally extremely simple to train a group of warriors. Even the techniques are ready, namely the Xuanyin Heart Technique!
This is the secret of the Five Ghost Sect. It goes without saying that if you can practice all the way to the realm of Wuzong, it goes without saying about the level.
Moreover, it seems that if there are any hidden dangers in the advanced level of cultivation, Fang Yuan naturally does not take advantage of them, but only borrows some experience and experience, which is just in time to use at this time.
As for the hidden dangers later on
Fang Yuan glanced sideways at Pearl.
With the qualifications of these servants, without their own help, it would be a stroke of luck to be able to develop internal strength in their lifetime. Do you still want to have a glimpse of the realm of the Four Heavenly Gates
If it really had the potential to attack Wuzong, no force would be willing to use it as a secret or give it away.
After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan was full of energy and went to inspect the valley.
"Young Master is well!"
"Hello, Master!"
…
Among the compliments, Zhang Sheng was the only one holding a broom and cleaning the ground as if no one else was around. Fang Yuan ignored him and nodded slightly before arriving at the spiritual field.
"Master Fang!"
Several old farmers who were currently farming immediately stepped forward: "These red jade rice are growing extremely well. They are incomparable to the few acres we were tending to before. There will be a bumper harvest soon!"
There were big beads of sweat on their faces, and they all had the joy of harvest.
Of course, in addition to them, the overseers at the edge of the spiritual field, as well as the flower fox and marten are also indispensable.
Although Fang Yuan didn't care much about the three walnuts and two dates, he couldn't stand the black eyes of some people who couldn't bear to see the red rice, so Fang Yuan wouldn't completely trust them.
Therefore, the flower fox and marten is stationed in the valley at this time. With it and Zhang Sheng in the dark, basically no one can stir up trouble.
"Giggle!"
But at this moment, Fang Yuan was speechless when he saw the flower fox and marten hiding aside and lazing around while letting a young boy in Tsinghua roast meat for it.
It saw the opportunity very quickly and ran to Fang Yuan's side in a flash, flattering him non-stop.
Not to mention spiritual tea, spiritual rice, etc., in Hua Husiao's simple mind, even if the roasted meats offered by these servants were not as delicious as those cooked by Fang Yuan himself.
At this time, he patted his chest and said that everything in the spiritual field was safe and there was no such thing as laziness or theft.
"Thank you for your hard work!"
Fang Yuan touched the head of the flower fox marten and called Ling Nong and others over: "When the spiritual rice matures, your rewards will naturally be indispensable!"
"Thank you, Master!"
When the other servants heard this, they were overjoyed and bowed down quickly.
"Um!"
Fang Yuan put his hands behind his back and turned around a few more times before sending his followers away and out of the valley.
In the back mountain, Iron Feather Black Eagle had been waiting for a long time, staring straight at Fang Yuan with his shining eyes.
"Let's go! Go to Qingfeng Spiritual Land!"
Fang Yuan jumped on the back of Iron Ling Black Eagle and spoke crisply.
At this time, Yougu is just his contact point and facade with the outside world. The real foundation is still the huge Qingfeng Spiritual Land.
"Chirp!"
The iron-feathered black eagle is very understanding of human nature. It soars into the sky and disappears in an inadvertent moment...
…
Qingfeng spiritual land, mountainside.
Several thatched houses are scattered in an orderly manner, with a simple flower garden in front, which is quite wild.
"Worldly wealth is like floating clouds..."
After experiencing the previous situation where everyone was flattering and taking care of him, Fang Yuan had a different feeling when he came here again.
With his dream disciple's state of mind and cultivation, this difference was naturally nothing. He stood up on the back of the eagle and immediately went to check the status of the Asking Heart Tea Tree and Flame Jade Crystal Rice.
Carefully loosen the soil, fertilize, water... every move is done without relying on others.
After everything was done, and looking at the two thriving spiritual plants, Fang Yuan exhaled: "The Wenxin Tea Tree has been able to produce a stable output, but the Flame Jade Crystal Rice will still have to be planted for several seasons..."
One plant of rice was naturally not enough for him to eat, not to mention that Fang Yuan was not a stingy person. When one person attained enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, and he would not miss out on the fox, marten, and black eagle with iron feathers.
"Boiling spiritual rice also causes losses. I heard that some alchemists can directly refine spiritual rice into spiritual elixirs. One grain can last for several days without losing any nutrients. It is the most effective form of utilization..."
While thinking miscellaneously and checking other spiritual objects, Fang Yuan suddenly received another surprise.
"This is… "
When he came to the small flower bed dedicated to planting red fruits, he saw that on the originally flat soil, some tender red seedling tips had appeared. The little lotus had just appeared. If you didn't observe carefully, it would be easy to ignore it. .
"Has the vermilion core sprouted?"
Fang Yuan was immediately overjoyed.
Even, in his unique vision, a mysterious aura of white mixed with red suddenly appeared, and was absorbed by his attribute column. The expertise information that had not been touched for a long time suddenly appeared, and the third-level planting technique was blurred.
With his diligence these days, he has already accumulated the third-level planting skill proficiency to the full level. However, just like before, he missed a certain opportunity and was unable to break through.
But at this time, the germination of the red fruit seemed to meet this condition. Just like the last time he obtained the spiritual seed, the planting skill jumped from level three to level four.
Level 4 Implantation Technique! ! !
Fang Yuan felt excited and looked at the system description:
"Planting Technique [Level 4] - Your hands have become extraordinary. After the spiritual plants you cultivate, the probability of transformation of excellent traits will be increased, and there is a very small probability of awakening some wonderful abilities."
"The fourth-level planting technique really requires the experience of high-level spiritual beings!"
Fang Yuan clenched his fists and had some vague plans for a breakthrough in medical skills.
"The increase in the probability of good traits means that if I plant spiritual objects, the probability of getting promoted will increase?"
He thought about these expressions carefully, unwilling to let go of a single word: "But there is a very small chance of awakening some wonderful abilities? What does this mean?"
However, the system on his body is just a dead thing, without any intelligence. He has to explore everything by himself, and naturally he will not jump out to answer.
Fang Yuan, who was pleasantly surprised, looked at other spiritual seeds again, hoping that there would be a second one.
However, this time, only one red fruit plant took root and sprouted.
"The growth cycle of red fruit can often be measured in hundreds of years... Even if I have spiritual fertilizer, I'm afraid it won't take long to ripen..."
After walking out of the flower garden, Fang Yuan pondered.
"Perhaps... the only hope lies in the continued improvement of implantation techniques!"
Since the probability of mutation can be increased, wouldn't it be possible to shorten the growth cycle? !
Fang Yuan couldn't help but have some fantasies. If he could cultivate those hundred-year-old or thousand-year-old spiritual plants in a very short time in the future, then he might become the richest man in Xia Kingdom just by planting them!
Of course, the premise is that you have to ensure that the secret cannot be leaked, or block the mountains and seas of covetous people.
With a little excitement, Fang Yuan went to see the Red-Eyed White Bird King again.
The opponent who started the hunger strike was already a little thin and looked very pitiful, but Fang Yuan had no idea of letting it go. Unless he surrendered, he would let him die here!