early morning.
The night rain has just stopped, there is a little water vapor between the sky and the earth, and the mountain scenery is empty and bright.
On the still damp road, a motorcade slowly passed by. On top of it was a young man in a green shirt with bright dark eyes and a bit of excitement. He was talking loudly: "In a short time, we will arrive at Youshan Fucheng!"
"Our Xia Kingdom has a vast territory and can be divided into three major prefectures according to geography... Lieyang, Qinghe, Cangshui and other counties are all subordinate to Youshan Prefecture! And the prefectural city is the center of Youshan Prefecture, and its prosperity is not that of the county city. Compared to those small places in the county, I, the Master of Youshan Mansion, am the number one master in Youshan Mansion! The legendary spiritual man who can call the wind and rain!"
There was a slight flush on his face, and he had the air of a young man traveling for the first time, a little bit of a showoff: "My shop is also in the city, and I do some small business..."
"Haha... Mr. Yu is so humble! How can your business be considered a small business?"
Fang Yuan, dressed in a coarse linen shirt, rode a green donkey, following the carriage, chatting with the young man from time to time, not in a hurry, and enjoying himself.
In his heart, he still had some slander: "It seems that Elder Han is very wary of me... It's a pity that he thought he could trick me, but he didn't know that he was just trying to create an enemy..."
After curing Elder Han, the other party did not refuse the payment and immediately sent spiritual objects as reward.
But what made Fang Yuan a little speechless was that after the other party saw the ruby rice fields, they obviously didn't want him to increase his strength. The spiritual objects they sent were either common ones like emerald grass, or must-be-planted ones like Thousand-Year Ice Fruit and Ten Thousand Years Sky Blue. A spiritual plant that takes hundreds or even thousands of years to be effective!
Normally, even though these spiritual seeds are treasured, Fang Yuan may not be able to wait until he dies until they bloom and bear fruit, but there is nothing he can do about it.
After all, the amount paid by the other party was already very generous in terms of the fee for a single medical treatment.
It's a pity that Elder Han didn't know that Fang Yuan was willing to accept even Zhu Guo and successfully planted it. His own planting technique also has incredible abilities, and he can turn decay into magic.
"Of course... the growth cycle of spiritual plants has been greatly shortened. Even spiritual fertilizers can't do anything. I still have to upgrade the planting technique. The way of searching for spiritual seeds through Guiling Sect is no longer feasible. I hope this city can give me a harvest!"
With this idea in mind, he left the flower fox and marten to guard the valley, and the iron-feathered black eagle to guard the spiritual land. He rode a green donkey and came to Youshan City leisurely.
Along the way, he was just playing around, doing whatever he wanted, occasionally encountering rough patches on the road, and after doing a few good deeds, he was seen by the young master who was passing by the caravan. They were immediately amazed by his martial arts and invited him to go with him.
When he learned that the destination of this Baiyun caravan was also Youshan Fucheng, and that this young man named "Yuxinlou" was the young boss of the entire Baiyun company, a standard local snake, Fang Yuan half-heartedly agreed. Join the caravan and make some conversation along the way.
It has to be said that Youshan Fucheng is indeed better than the county city. If nothing else, even a young boy has far more knowledge than some young talents in the county.
"Even the disciples of Gui Ling Sect, not all of them may know the theory of spiritual scholars... As for me, if I hadn't read a few more books later, I would be just a grass turtle shrinking in the valley..."
Fang Yuan felt a little ashamed in his heart, and soon heard Yu Xinlou's voice continuing to come over:
"Brother Fang, at the age of less than 20, you can break through six levels of martial arts. Even within the city, you are an outstanding young man. You may be able to get a glimpse of the realm of Wuzong in your lifetime..."
In Yu Xinlou's eyes, Fang Yuan, who was in the Sixth Level realm, was already extremely talented and indescribably talented. He was much better than him, a dude who didn't even have the Fourth Level.
"Brother Yuxian is ridiculous. There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the city. What does my mere cultivation mean?"
Fang Yuan smiled slightly and glanced at the old man who was waving his whip in front of him.
This old man is not bad. He has the cultivation of the Four Heavenly Gates and is a real Nine Levels warrior. He should be the hidden trump card of this caravan.
Ever since he started talking to Yu Xinlou, this person seemed uneasy and had been quietly observing his movements, but he didn't know that he didn't see through his trump cards, but he himself was completely missed.
"It seems... Even Yu Xinlou doesn't know that the old Guo Tou who drives the car is the strongest in the entire convoy, but those few internal strength warriors know... Hey, are you being raised like a pig?"
Fang Yuan sneered in his heart and looked at Yu Xinlou with pity hidden in his eyes.
From this point of view, this young master’s position is not very secure.
"It's so easy to hide one's own cultivation by using the Blood Demon Sutra and some tricks of Dream Disciple..."
At this moment, a glimpse from the Four Heavenly Gates convinced Fang Yuan that the set of hidden skills he had discovered did indeed have some value.
At least, before Yuan Li, there was no way he could see through his disguise.
"What if we meet Shi Yutong? The probability of being discovered is roughly between 50 and 50..."
Fang Yuan's eyes seemed to be narrowing but not squinting. He was chatting with Yu Xinlou at one point or another, and secretly trying to figure out some secrets of dreams. Suddenly, a cheer came from the front: "We've arrived in Fucheng!"
"Oh! Is this the time?"
He refreshed himself, urged the donkey on his crotch, and walked to the front of the carriage.
After turning a big bend, a majestic giant city suddenly appeared in Fang Yuan's eyes.
Fang Yuan's first impression of Youshan City was that the city walls were very high, very high!
The dark city wall is extremely tall, like a huge thing lying across the ground, the lowest point is ten feet!
What is this concept
Even if an ordinary martial artist develops internal strength, it is impossible for him to climb over the wall and enter the alley like a county town!
"Majestic, right?"
Seeing this scene, the smile on Yuxinlou's face widened: "This Youshan Mansion City was designed and built under the supervision of the first generation of Youshan Mansion Master. He is an array master. Not only does this city wall tower into Yun, there is a spiritual formation engraved in the foundation, which is extremely solid without any gaps... It has three levels, divided into outer city, inner city, and core. It has 100,000 households, making it the number one in the south of Xia Kingdom!"
"Well, it certainly lives up to its reputation!"
Fang Yuan nodded in approval. Seeing this ancient majestic city for the first time really gave people a majestic and shocking feeling.
in particular…
"Did the first generation Master of Youshan Mansion, the formation master supervise the construction? No wonder it gives me a faint feeling of depression... It seems that the rumors that he arranged the methods in it must be true... "
"This generation of Youshan Palace Master is a spiritual man, and I don't know what kind of grace he has!"
Fang Yuan sighed secretly.
Unlike apprentices like him and Xue Shazi, a true spiritual warrior must have concentrated his energy and returned to his origin, developed his elemental power, and mastered techniques with infinite power.
Array mages can build such a large city, but spiritual warriors concentrate their power in spiritual arts and use themselves to leverage the power of heaven and earth. They are so powerful that one person can be compared to thousands of troops.
"If the Wuzong's chance of seeing through my cover-up is only 50%, the chance of being able to hide it from the Spiritual Master is less than 10%. I have to be more careful..."
As we got closer, the city wall became taller and taller.
Even when they arrived at the city gate, the huge door was like the mouth of a monster. Under it, even the carriage turned into an ant.
Inside and outside the city gate, and even on the city wall, there are warriors wearing black armor patrolling back and forth. Each of them has a cold aura and looks like a wolf. They are obviously first-rate masters.
"Inner Breath! The worst is the inner breath warrior of the fourth level!"
When Fang Yuan saw this scene, his heart moved again.
The defense strength of this Youshan City is obviously more than one step ahead of Guiling Sect.
"This is the army of Youshan Palace, an army directly under the jurisdiction of Palace Lord Youshan. Don't mess with it! In Youshan Palace, you can offend anyone, but you can't offend the power of Palace Lord Youshan, otherwise you will die without a burial place. !”
Yu Xinlou lowered his voice and reminded kindly.
"Don't worry, I can understand this naturally!"
Fang Yuan smiled brightly, paid the fee together with the others, and was then allowed to enter the city.
Wow!
Entering the city, a burst of bustle and bustle suddenly hit us.
On the bluestone avenue, which is wide enough for several carriages to pass parallelly, pedestrians are bustling and crowded. Small shops are lined up on both sides, and there are many stalls and vendors... all kinds of people are walking around, making it almost dizzying.
"This prefectural city is prosperous, and it is a head above the county city!"
Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh sincerely.
"If it's normal, Youshan Mansion wouldn't be so lively, otherwise how can we say that Brother Fang has caught up with you at a good time!"
Yu Xinlou said with a smile: "In a short time, it will be the 300th birthday of our Lord Youshan Palace. There is an endless stream of guests coming from all over to congratulate you. In addition, the Youshan Palace Chamber of Commerce is preparing to join forces and take this opportunity to hold several The large-scale temple fair attracted all the merchants from the Xia Kingdom here, and even foreigners... Even the capital of the Xia Kingdom is not as lively as here!"
"Oh? Really?"
Fang Yuan was shocked.
He was used to staying at home, so he didn't hear much about such important events, and Zhou Wenwu obviously didn't think that Youshan Mansion's main birthday banquet would be an important thing for Yougu's miracle doctor to consider.
After all, his level is still too low and he is only limited to Qingye City. He may not be able to escape the shackles of Qinghe County for the rest of his life.
"Just... 300th birthday?"
Fang Yuan has the inheritance of the layman Wenxin and the Blood Demon Sutra, but he is no stranger to spiritual warriors.
Ordinary martial arts masters, even without breakthroughs, can basically live for two hundred years, and spiritual warriors can live even longer, but the initial life span is only about three hundred years.
"Judging from the few words of the master, it is extremely difficult to advance as a spiritual warrior. I am afraid that the master of Youshan Palace has not made much achievements in the practice, otherwise he would not be here... From this point of view, his life is approaching? Youshan Palace Is the position of Lord about to change?"
Thinking of this, he immediately became energetic.
Knowing that so many people gathered in Youshan Mansion at this time, it was not just to celebrate birthdays.
"A storm is coming in Youshan Mansion... But what does this have to do with me?"
After repeatedly declining Yuxinlou's invitation, Fang Yuan left alone, looking at the bustling street with a smile on his lips...