Chapter 42
42. Chapter 42, Sixth Floor
What happened Leiyue ? ”
boom!
When the door broke, Shi Yutong's figure floated in, and apparently waited for a moment to observe.
"You don't mean that you have seven or eighty percent of control, how can you fail?"
She held the right hand of Lin Leiyue, and the force of Martial Ancestor rushed in, causing a trace of blood on Lin Leiyue's face: "S…Sifu
Eh…Silly girl! ”
Shi Yutong Big Songkou Spirit: "Fortunately, you have served Frozen Moon Pill before, and you have the help of medicinal herbs to keep your muscles intact…This time, you are too reckless! ”
Sorry
Lin Leiyue's lips moved, but she still couldn't tell the truth.
It’s just that she is clear that the figure of the boy must be a dream of his own breakthrough.
If you can't break through this level of psychological, I am afraid that the martial arts will progress in the future, even if there is a magical medicine to help, it is also extremely extreme.
……
Within the valley.
Fang Yuan opened his eyes and brought a touch of joy on his face.
"The sixth pass of the martial arts, the wounded door, finally broke!"
He sank a bit, and before he came to an ancient wooden tree, he slightly transported the inner force. As for the palm, he shot it against the trunk.
Puff
The dull voice sounded like a fissure.
After Fang Yuan took the palm of his hand, the original tree had already had a clear and clear palm print. Not only that, but in the palm print, there were many dense holes, and a trace of wood chips fell.
"Sure enough, the inner interest and the inner force are completely different. If the former is a cotton thread, then the latter is a steel wire!"
Fang Yuan took a deep breath and knew that she could kill Song Zhong. It was too lucky.
"The gap between the wounded door and the previous five levels is completely different!"
He shook his fist and felt the power of the explosion in the body, looking at the Attribute Bar. At this time, there have been earth-shaking changes:
"Full Name :Fang Yuan
Essence: 3.3
Spirit: 3.2
Magic: 2.0
Age : 18
Cultivation : The sixth pass of the martial arts
Technique :Black Sand Palm [Grade 5], Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique [six layers]
Skill :Medical [Level 2 ], Botany [Level 3 ]
"Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique – inside and outside the practice method, after the Dacheng, like a covered iron cloth, Water-Fire does not enter, the sword is difficult to hurt, currently the sixth layer, with defense Intensified! Eagle claw inner strength Intensified! ”
"Eagle Claw Technique has six layers, and the claws are strong! Defense Intensified! ”
The internal strength of the body, Fang Yuan has tried, but this defense Intensified?
He thought about it, and the inner strength of the body was spread out and spread under the skin.
Hiss!
In an instant, his skin is tight, with a different color of solitude from the previous one, and the amazing inner strength rushes back and forth like an armor.
"With this layer of defense, the slash of ordinary swords, I also have no hard time to resist one or two…"
Fang Yuan's eyes are bright: "This amazing defense and attack power is improved. After the six levels, the inner force is metamorphosed, and the ordinary warrior is really different!"
With such a progress, he could not help but put on the idea of those spiritual birds.
"With my martial arts at this time, if those Red-eyed White Birds dare to play with me, the ordinary variants are not afraid at all, that is, a few spirit birds, and the leader of the Dapeng, there is still some trouble!"
For the Green Peak Spiritual Land in the depths of Clear Spirit Mountain, Fang Yuan has been jealous for a long time.
The huge heterogeneous flock of birds, like the heaven's moat gap, is blocked in front of him, so that he can only occasionally piecemeal and take advantage of it. How can this be tolerated?
“The Green Peak Spiritual Land is an excellent rear base camp. The sooner you develop it, the better!”
Only Spiritual Land is the best environment for spiritual growth.
At this time, Fang Yuan can also cultivate spiritual plants because he relies on his own abilities. However, this cost and the destruction of the surrounding environment are really terrible.
And, it is not very safe.
Therefore, it is imperative to eradicate the Red-eyed White Birds group and occupy the Green Peak Spiritual Land.
"I can't do it, I'm going to spend it with the white birds. Every day I go to the cold to kill a few, but it depends on whether they are born fast, or I can kill fast!"
Fang Yuan’s face suddenly showed a hint of twilight.
……
There are no sun and moon in the mountains, and unconsciously, it is a dozen days before the passage of time.
Among the Aoba Castles, the people's livelihood and the family that had been dying because of Song Zhong's raging, finally recovered, and on the surface, they returned to a calm appearance.
As for the Zhou Family, which is almost out of the door, it is almost forgotten.
It is the vacuum of the power left behind by it, and the emerging family of Devouring, which is constantly emerging, is one of the big names.
This day, Aoba Castle.
A young man strolled into the city with a few cherished colors on his face: "This Aoba City is still very lively!"
This person is naturally Fang Yuan.
During this time, in addition to cultivating Vermilion Jade Rice rice, drinking Spiritual Tea day and night, he was waiting around Green Peak Spiritual Land, and he was eager to play Red-eyed White Birds.
The sixth layer of the Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique is really a small thing, at least the tears and snipers of the ordinary Red-eyed White Birds, as long as it is not critical, he is completely fearless.
Using this feature, he hunted Red-eyed White Birds and hid in the dense fog when he met the spirits. The martial arts and roots were slowly increasing day and night with birds, Spiritual Tea and Lingshui.
The flock of birds also decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
For Fang Yuan This cunning enemy, even the king of Birds is a little way.
The wrong Green Peak Spiritual Land is so good that the entire Red-eyed White Birds group may have to migrate.
Are only, recently, Fang Yuan's energy began to gradually shift to the Vermilion Jade Rice field.
He faces a huge problem, and the Realgar Powder needed by Still Flame Liquid is not enough…
After all, although there were a lot of reserves before, this paddy field is also a big fat eater. This time it is expanding production. It is also unusual for this scene to appear.
When this happened, Fang Yuan had to go out to raise money even if he didn't want it. Unless he wanted to have his own grain in the field, there would be no temper.
The second point is that he did not dare to force the Red-eyed White Birds group too tightly.
At this time, after his killing, the remaining Red-eyed White Birds are particularly fierce, and they are extremely incomparable. When they are in danger, they will cry for help and alarm all the spirit birds and the bird king.
Fang Yuan once had an escape because of the madness of the flock of birds, and there were a few more blood holes on his back.
After eliminating the old, weak, and sick, the rest is all hard bones.
Moreover, he does not want to be forced too tightly. Those spirit beasts already have similar human wisdom. If the last dog jumps to the wall, it deliberately destroys Spiritual Land, which is what Fang Yuan would never want to see.
Boss Come 30 pounds on the good Realgar Powder! Want the best! ”
Or the last grocery store, Fang Yuan sipped as soon as he entered the door, which was simply a rich and upstart.
This time I went to the county town to gain a lot. He is really not bad at that gold.
"Thirty pounds?!"
When I heard this, the fat shopkeeper, who was originally smiling, suddenly showed a sly color: "This amount is too big, and the store has only 15 pounds of stock…"
"This way, then pack it together!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand with great enthusiasm and was ready to go to the next one to continue to sweep the goods.
"Yes Yes……"
The fat dispensers nodded in nod, drove away the buddy, and ended up on their own, packed in small packages. Suddenly, the eyes twitched slightly: "Hey? This little brother, have we seen it? ”
He looked at this boy and always felt a little familiar.
"Yeah, the last Realgar Powder, I also entered from you!"
Fang Yuan, who has become the sixth master, has already lost a lot of scruples and said directly.
"Last, Realgar Powder! I remember, you are the last boy who sold red ginseng and was taken away by Zhou Family! ”
A hit fist in the treasurer.
Correct
Fang Yuan took the medicine bag from his own place and asked casually: "I heard that the county town has a big event, I don't know how the current Zhou Family is?"
Eh…
The shopkeeper shook his head: "What else? The servant is not killed or run away, the shop is occupied, and even the old house has become a gathering place for the nephew. Poor Zhou Laozi has worked hard to make the family manage to flourish, but now it is declining… ”
Fang Yuan listened and was silent.
Even though Zhou Family has a Zhou Wenwu, Spirit Returning Sect is willing to punish Song Zhong.
Next, in this Aoba City, to restore the original momentum of the Zhou Family, even if Zhou Wenwu immediately came back, he could only squat on the road, don't count on Zongmen for him. After all, Spirit Returning Sect is not open.
"Then, in Aoba City, is that the most powerful?"
Fang Yuan continued to ask.
"If the power is the biggest, it is undoubtedly Lin, and Lin’s father has a good daughter…Next, Zhang Jia and Guo Jia are both newly emerging families…"
In fact, the two families were originally small families in Aoba City.
When this opportunity comes, it will immediately be shaken up. It can be said that the wreckage that Zhou Family has fallen is full of fat.
The winner is the king, the loser is the beggar, even in a small county, it seems so bloody and cruel.
'It seems that Zhou Wenwu wants to re-establish the foundation, it is not easy, are only, this is what shuts me up…'
Fang Yuan shook his head and Shi Shiran walked out of the shop and disappeared into the crowd.
Instead, the fat shopkeeper looked at his back, and the expression on his face was a little scared.
……
"This son is going to buy Realgar Powder?"
Correct
Fang Yuan strolled around the city and was about to continue buying some sundries. There were suddenly a few people in front of him.
These people are dressed in uniforms and should be subordinated to a certain force. They all have a flattering smile on their faces. The martial arts are not bad, and they have three levels of appearance.
"The villain Zhang Han, the master of the family, has long heard the name of the son, and wants to make friends with the son!" Insignificant, not a tribute! ”
Zhang Han waved his hand, and a few servants immediately took the brocade box forward. After opening, there was a good Realgar Powder in the box, and a box of silver glittering, two rows of small silver ingots.