Chapter 85
85. Chapter 85
"Bang!"
As if falling from a high altitude, Fang Yuan stunned and opened his eyes.
“Who is Great Dream, I know myself!”
He looked at the surrounding environment, dark and deep, smashing the stone, not seeing the sky, as if a deep valley, could not help but laugh: "I can't think of Awakening Self after this Dream Accessing!"
After Dream Accessing, the five connotations are all fascinating, and it is difficult for ordinary people to wake up. Even if it is coincidental, it is occasionally awake, and it can't be done again. Now Fang Yuan is doing this, it is a great progress.
"Mm."Here is the
Looking at the bloody mud around him, and the exclamation of the looming cliff above, Fang Yuan looked at his body and suddenly realized: "Is it the last time in the world?" And then that time point? ”
Since the time flow rate has been measured, at this time he is calm and unwilling, regardless of the side of the mess, sitting directly on the knees, thinking about the situation today.
"Ordinary people dream…It must be strange and difficult to measure. The same is true of dreamers, but I am different! My first dream is so stable? The world system is complete? ”
Even if it is a fantasy world, it still has a bit of absurd taste, but on the bright side can be self-explanatory and running, this is the great progress!
According to the saying that the mind lays in the jade, the ordinary dreamer has to do this step, constructing a relatively complete world, often taking years of hard work!
"This…this…"Either my innate skill is different, or the master has actually secretly pointed out that I have practiced in my dreams, in the tea ceremony? ”
"Why, the world that is fantasizing is ultimately illusory, the so-called power system, the way to cultivate the fairy, is completely shit! Placed in Qinghe County, even a former three-level warrior deceived only to go! ”
Since everything is illusory, and where is the authenticity?
Fang Yuan just remembered the exercises given by Clear Sky House and it was very ridiculous.
"Dream is made by illusion, and Laws is bound to get closer to the world…This is a big project. For me now, it is a fantasy! ”
Fang Yuan thought for a moment, no longer tangled, looking for it on all sides, slowly climbing up along a gap.
The cliffs are steep and the wind is like a knife. Fortunately, there are thick vines growing on the rock wall. After the wind and rain, there are already iron chains. The Earthly Branches easily support his weight.
"Huh…"
After climbing the cliff, Fang Yuan gasped for a few breaths and immediately shook his head: "At this time, although I can't change the outside world and even improve my own culture, my 'existence' can't be changed, because this is my dream. I am the master, even if the authority is low, refresh the state, maintain the existence or do it!"
Now,It is the attempt to influence the surroundings and finally correct the world! ”
"The brain-recovering method of Qi Refining still has to be cultivating!"
Initiation of the sacred world of the 乾元世界 is very simple, that is, the roots are required to pass through, and the spiritual bones of the body are absorbed by the Spiritual Qi, step by step, and finally the Foundation Building.
When originally indulged, Fang Yuan set himself to be a waste of Xianxian, and absolutely could not sense the physical form of Spiritual Qi.
But what about this?
As he moved his mind, the air swelled, and the cool breath was pulled, and he entered the back of his neck and went straight through the spine.
"Call "
Not long after, Fang Yuan opened his eyes and spit out a white Spirit: "Qi Refining first layer, became? How do you feel like my 12 Layers of Golden Gates? It makes senseI have learned a lot from my knowledge and the memory of Another World…"
"I don't know how good the aptitude of blessing myself under my mind at this time?" How is it compared to those geniuses? ”
This place is Clear Sky Mountain Rance, the lower house, and Spiritual Qi is extremely versatile.
After Fang Yuan succeeded in Qi Refining, he was immediately reluctant to leave, and simply entered the cultivating state.
Huh!
The breeze blew, and a slight white mist emerged, and it came to Fang Yuan.
The so-called Qi Refining ten Third Layer's gateway, in front of him, immediately became a play.
Second layer
Tier 3
4
Just in a moment, Fang Yuan broke through Grade 5 and came to the realm of Qi Refining Mid Stage.
"Is it too general?"
He touched his arm and was speechless: "It seems that in my subconscious mind, the mana of the world's cultivator is not protruding for the physical growth. The key is still in the imperial spirit, the curse, and the Daoist Tool. !"
"Sir brother Liu, here is it!"
Suddenly, a few flashes of light on the horizon flashed a person flying a Daoist Tool in the shape of a giant leaf and came to the top of Fang Yuan. The first few were the dog legs on the original cliff.
Seeing Fang Yuan at this time, immediately the eyes are red: "This is Fang Yuan, killing Xiaohouye, you have to give us the master!"
"Also ask Master Liu to be careful. This person is a weird man. Before he was shackled, he didn't know how to recover. It was a demon!"
"Even if this person is not dead, what is weird?" Our Liu Zhou brother, but Qi Refining Great Perfection, is about to condense the genius seeds of Astral Fiend! A glass of fairy bones, ranked 1973, the mainland's celestial list, the future achievements can not be limited! ”
……
Huh!
Daoist Tool landed, from the top down a handsome young, star-browed swordsman, a blue-colored robes tailored to the body, hidden light.
The pride of these days, the former Fang Yuan had to be self-defeating, but at this time it was a self-confident, no feeling.
"You are Fang Yuan? I am Liu Zhou! These ones tell you that you are hurting the little brother of the sea, pushing him down the cliff, the bones are gone, can you plead guilty? ”
When the young man saw Fang Yuan, his brow wrinkled, apparently it was obvious that this waste wood was very different from the weekdays.
In particular, he just came from the bottom of the cliff and saw the little prince who had become a muddy mud. Compared with Fang Yuan, who was unharmed, he immediately felt that the other party was unfathomable.
"How about recognition? What if you don’t recognize it? ”
Fang Yuan laughed and laughed and thought it was very interesting.
'Everything in the dream is actually the evolution of my subconscious mind, in other words, conquering the dream…Is it the process of collecting the mind, completely controlling the true self, the cultivating process? '
"you……"
Liu Zhou narrowed his eyes and felt that Fang Yuan was very dangerous at this time.
Because he is in this boy's face, can't see the slightest fear! This is simply an impossible thing.
Ordinary teenagers, who have been arrested for doing bad things, always have a feeling of uneasiness, and then they are scared by the law, and they must be confessed.
But this person in front of him is a cloud of clear air, as if he and others are only ants, he is the lord of the martial art!
Good! It is such a feeling!
Liu Zhou released the light in his eyes, and he suddenly had a little disgust with Fang Yuan.
Bold Still don't get ready! ”
He snorted, and a small jade sword, Daoist Tool, flew out of the cuffs, and in the midst of the air, it was a snake, and it was very smart and swallowed.
"Daoist Tool !"
"The real flying sword Daoist Tool !"
Several low-ranking disciples exclaimed, but they couldn't imagine it. It was just to deal with a firewood in a weekday. The masters even used the Daoist Tool.
“Um? This person has a killing intention? ! ”
Under the Daoist Tool, the most sensitive nature is Fang Yuan.
Feeling the general pressure of the mountains, and the horrible pressure on the flying sword Sword Qi, his face could not help but bring a sneer: "I feel that I ignore him, self-respect is insulted?"
At this point, the killing in my heart also came out.
If in the real Qinghe County, he may still have some scruples, but at this time it is a big laugh: "Is the ant-like thing, dare to kill me?" It seems that today, the entire Clear Sky House will flow into the river for your sake! ”
The cultivating way is to ask for a thought.
Here, even if it is against the whole world and repairing Immortal World? Left and right are only a dream!
"In reality, there are too many bonds, and the souls of the warriors are dusty. How can they break through?"
Fang Yuan has a clear understanding: "But in the dreamland, everything is only me, I want to kill and kill, I want to burn and burn, and when I think about goodness, I will give birth to Buddha, and when I read it to evil, I will destroy the king of the world. It is the best place to cultivate!"
Thinking of this, he immediately hesitated and rushed to Liu Zhou.
"Hmph!" Stubborn
Seeing that Fang Yuan was coming, Liu Zhou’s face brought a mocking smile.
Insignificant's mortal martial arts, how can you deal with the Qi Refining Great Perfection, and the Master of the Tool Spirit?
"Qing Ming! Kills
He pointed to Fang Yuan, and the flying sword Daoist Tool in midair suddenly turned into a blue light, and it suddenly fell down like a long rainbow. It was worn from Fang Yuan's chest at a speed that was too fast.
Puff
Among the bloody flowers, Fang Yuan had a big hole in his chest.
But his brows don't wrinkle. In the control of self-awareness, even the pain of Capital Chu is cut to a minimum. Come to Liu Zhou: "Black Sand Eagle Claw Palm!"
boom!
Under one palm, Liu Zhou flew out, and Fang Yuan stopped, his face slightly with a trace of doubt.
"evil……Demon! ”
Liu Zhou rolled over and looked at his fascinating vestments, and he was afraid of it. Looking at Fang Yuan's eyes, there was even more fear: "What the hell are you…What thing?
Even if the Golden Core is a cultivator, it won't be a big hole in the chest.
He has not regarded Fang Yuan as a disciple before, but a terrible one – no evil!
"Daoist Tool defense?"
Fang Yuan looked at his right hand, but silently spoke a sentence: "I don't think I actually have this setting, I really find trouble for myself…"
In the sigh, his whole person rushed forward and came to Liu Zhou.
"Ahhhh……do not come! ”
In the face of the Daoist Tool, the evil spirits that were not effective, Liu Zhou repeatedly retreated, and finally looked at the sharp force that Fang Yuan had on his hands.
“Even with the Daoist Tool, there is a limit!”
Fang Yuan ignored the flying sword outside. Anyway, no matter how much he stabbed himself, he would immediately return to his original position. Instead, he punched and punched the vestment of the man in front of him.
Kacha !
Finally, in Liu Zhou's terrified gaze, his vestment was broken, and Fang Yuan was printed on his head, and his head suddenly became a paste.