Chapter 31

31. Chapter 31 Trouble

    It was a quiet morning.

    Around Green Peak Spiritual Land, inside the dense fog, Fang Yuan stared nervously at the cliff.

    There, a sneaky white shadow slammed forward, as if it were a thief, came to the white sand beach beside the cold pool, sticking out his claws and groping at him quickly.

    "Hey!"

    On top of the cliff, a large number of Red-eyed White Birds fluttered and leisurely combed the feathers, but did not find the irregularities on the beach.

    Not long after, Bai Ying successfully retreated and returned to the dense fog.

    "Haha!"Flower Fox Ferret, well done! ”

    This white shadow is exactly what the Flower Fox Ferret is.

    After all, Fang Yuan was reluctant to let the spirits of the place, and let the Flower Fox Ferret re-apply.

    After all, the Flower Fox Ferret is small in size, and the fur is an excellent protective color. Plus the speed is fast, even if it is discovered, it is enough to run away. Naturally, it is the best choice for doing this.

    With the affair of Fang Yuan, the efficiency is different.

    He took off the sac that was hung on the neck of Flower Fox Ferret and looked at the full of the fat. His face showed a happy color: "Well, come again, Vermilion Jade Rice and Spiritual Tea in one season!" ”

    "Giggle!"

    Flower Fox Ferret is unwilling to raise his small claws and seems to be bargaining.

    "Well, one or two Spiritual Tea, I know, you can't miss you!"

    Fang Yuan looked a little worried, and thought that this Flower Fox Ferret was a lot more savvy, and learned to discuss the conditions with himself, ah! This wind can't go up!

    "Go!"

    As soon as he blinked, Flower Fox Ferret slammed his tail and stepped on the road of stealing again.

    It doesn't matter what Fang Yuan is, just agree to the conditions.

    "So Spiritual Land…It’s a pity that I can’t belong to me for the time being…”

    Fang Yuan looked at Azure Peak Mountain, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes.

    Of course, he knows that there are many good things in this Spiritual Land. The Red-eyed White Birds are the overlords of the entire Spiritual Land. They have their own existence and cannot develop any of Spiritual Land.

    Therefore, now I can only complete the main goal of entering the mountain, and get enough fertilization to say it.

    "Just this is fat…"

    Fang Yuan looked at the cliff, the white spots that landed from time to time, his face was even more worried: "Hell…Unexpectedly, now I am working with Flower Fox Ferret, both of whom work as a shovel! ”

    Exactly!

    After a period of observation, Fang Yuan has discovered that the white sand beach is actually the exclusive discharge of the Red-eyed White Birds on the cliff!

    Those spirits that have incredible effects and can promote the growth of spiritual plants are actually struvite!

    This is really a discovery that makes Fang Yuan speechless.

    Of course, no matter how embarrassing, the promising work of the shovel is still going on.

    “are only, struvite is originally a natural and efficient fertilizer. These struvites are still different from Red-eyed White Birds. Even the spirit birds have this effect. It seems to be reasonable…”

    Fang Yuan has been used to doing things from a small farm. Naturally, there is no other kind of thought. After a little thought divergence, I will take stock of this harvest.

    Through Flower Fox Ferret's persevering piracy, perhaps with the carelessness of those Red-eyed White Birds, Fang Yuan can be considered a great harvest, slowly taking a basket of 'lings', enough for him to re-Vermilion Jade Rice Harvest once, and pick up Spiritual Tea once.

    Moreover, he also seized the opportunity to sneak into several Red-eyed White Birds, and ate a few tons of bird meat, and finally reported a revenge that had been chased before.

    In fact, the real reason is that Fang Yuan is eager to learn the bird's flesh, and the Flower Fox Ferret is savage and madly hunting Red-eyed White Birds.

    Soon, the birds were also savvy, and they rarely stayed outside the cliffs. If there were only a few actions together, the Bird King began to patrol the territory frequently, so that Fang Yuan had to stop hunting. Kill the action.

    To be honest, when he first saw that it was like Dapeng, the two-winged Red-eyed White Birds were also shocked.

    The other party is definitely a spiritual bird, no doubt about this!

    Even, even a few white birds at the commanding level, they are at the level of the beast!

    After realizing this, Fang Yuan suddenly died on the plan to master the entire Green Peak Spiritual Land in the short term.

    "Giggle!"

    Flower Fox Ferret quickly withdrew and brought a bag of spirits, which was a great success.

    This is normal. After all, even though this group of Red-eyed White Birds is generally intelligent, which one will specifically look at their excrement, for fear of others stealing?

    "time to go!"

    Carrying a basket full of harvest, Fang Yuan walked out of the thick fog, looked back at a mist, and said a famous saying in the dream world: "I will definitely come back!"

    At this moment, Fang Yuan, who has concentrated on all the defeated dogs, is not alone!

……

    "Red-eyed White Birds, give me wait, one day, I will turn this Spiritual Land into my Lingtian…"

    For a person who loves farming, watching a large piece of good land abandonment is simply the sin of thundering that day.

    Even though this harvest is full, his heartfelt resentment for Red-eyed White Birds is not to mention.

    Fang Yuan has a lot of resentment, and more gains, and set foot on the way.

    This time, the road was a bit smoother than when I came. When Fang was in the hope, Fang Yuan had already seen the future of Spiritual Tea and Spiritual Rice in his mind.

    But when he came to Taniguchi, his face changed suddenly: "Someone!"

    Near the valley, it was a mess, and it was bloody. It was obviously a sign that someone had been there.

    "From the point of view, it is not very long!"

    Fang Yuan touched a piece of blood on the blade of grass, and the scorpion was deep, put down the bamboo pole, and strode into the valley.

    "Come out!"

    Flower Fox Ferret sniffed the ground and immediately rushed toward the house.

    Fang Yuan stood in front of the Jingshe, faintly said.

    After a while, nothing echoed.

    Fang Yuan's brow wrinkled, and waved his hand, Flower Fox Ferret suddenly plunged into the fine house and explored the small head, which seemed a bit confusing.

    "Yeah?"

    Fang Yuan stepped inside and saw a person lying on the ground, his face pale, his chest with blood, his face was very familiar.

    "Zhou Wenwu of Zhou Family? How could he fall to this point? ”

    He stepped forward to Zhou Wenwu's pulse: "The injury is a serious injury, only only, although it is coma, it still has no life…It’s just this little bastard, so I’m so fleeing to me, how much trouble is it? ”

    Fang Yuan was very speechless and immediately came out.

    Just now, Flower Fox Ferret warned him that there was another stranger approaching.

    "Who is here?"

    When he came outside the house, he immediately saw a middle-aged man dressed in black and full of gloom, about thirty or forty years old.

    "Eh? Can you find me? ”

    The middle-aged is slightly different, but the face is arrogant: "I am the Spirit Returning Sect elder – Song Zhong, the younger disciple Song San, ordered to chase the Zhou Family, you know…"

    "Oh ?" That embers are in the house, take it with you! ”

    Fang Yuan nodded lightly, and suddenly Song San sighed in a sigh of relief, and the threatening words could not be said.

    This kind of 'I haven’t scared you, you just confessed to yourself' feeling is going on?

    This person in front of me is totally uncommon!

    Song San has a strong sense of nowhere to be seen, and immediately sees Zhou Wenwu as if he was thrown out of the trash: "I am a simple doctor and patient family relationship with this person, you take him away!"

    For Fang Yuan, who is Zhou Family?

    He saved Zhou’s master, collected his secrets, and sheltered Zhou Wenxin for a period of time.

    For his son to fight with other masters, is it his own name?

    "Sure enough, Zhou Wenwu!"

    Song San went forward and carefully recognized it. His face looked satisfied and turned and looked at Fang Yuan: "Are you a doctor here?"

    "Slightly understand the Medical fur…"

    Fang Yuan nodded.

    "The poison of Zhou’s master before that was also cured?"

    Poison

    Fang Yuan pupils slightly shrink.

    I know that Zhou is in the middle of Drunk Lover Poison, and Zhou is also aware of it, but how can people know this?

    Unless it is the hand of his power!

    "What poison? I'm not clear.

    Fang Yuan cautiously showed his attitude.

    'Know the time, know how to retreat! '

    Song San sees such a Fang Yuan, can not help but secretly nod, knowing that if this is the execution of his own other brothers and sisters, perhaps they will exalt their hands, put this healer into a horse, and then settle down what is good.

    There are very few people in this world who know and know.

    When I met him who had just been reprimanded by the master and was in a bad mood, it was purely unlucky.

    Song San looks gloomy and has a smirk on his face: "Zhou Wenwu This kid is under the dead end, no one is looking for it, but he is looking for you. It is obvious that you must be a Zhou Family party!"

    As soon as this sentence was exported, he immediately saw the face of the opposite boy sinking.

    "I obviously don't want to cause trouble…"

    Fang Yuan sighed with a sigh: "Why are some people so anxious to find death?"

    Whoosh-

    As soon as the voice fell, his whole person suddenly turned into a black shadow, swiftly swept forward, and his skin was covered with a fine iron lacquer black, as if wearing a layer of iron.

    “Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique ?!”

    Song San has also heard of this famous practice, not only heard of it, but even Yu Qiuleng.

    And look at the other side's skill, at most three or four layers, how could it be his opponent of the fifth-level warrior?

    "The boy is looking for death!"

    Song San's mouth is smirked, the right hand is clenched, and the strength is condensed.

    But at this moment, Fang Yuan’s face also showed a smile: “Idiot, you counted!”

    In the middle of the air, he moved into a palm, and the claws were palms. The center took a circle of black, and he suddenly took pictures and made a thousand feet, as if the sledgehammer fell.

    Black Sand Palm, Grade 5!

    "you……"

    Song San changed his face and was thrown out by a slap in the face, vomiting blood in the air.

    "Oh it's you!"

    He was kneeling on the floor, his mouth overflowing with blood, and he didn't know how much regret he had.

    Almost in an instant, he had already guessed that the young man who was harmless in front of him was the murderer of Song Yujie, but he was unable to spread the news at this time.