Chapter 178

The poison skill was broken, Xie Wuming's face was as pale as a dead person.

He looked at Fang Yuan with a hoarse voice: "Could it be that you really want to die forever?"

"Xie Wuming, remember, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, let alone threaten me!"

Fang Yuan looked indifferent, and suddenly came to Xie Wuming's side, his right hand turned into a sharp claw, and grabbed it straight!

Bark!

He advanced to Wuzong with the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt, with a formidable majesty. At this time, he already possessed the power of duality, similar to Wuzong who practiced the Yang family's Qiankun Giant Spirit Art. Unstoppable.

Xie Wuming's martial arts were originally inferior to his, and he was completely supported by his poisonous skills.

At this time, the toxin was broken, and he was suddenly overwhelmed and embarrassed.

"you……"

He just said a word, the wind of claws passed by, and a right arm flew up.

Xie Wuming was shocked and saw the cold light in Fang Yuan's eyes.

"I only used Wu Zong's strength, if you can't even handle this, then die here!"

Fang Yuan shot like the wind, and his sharp claws turned into phantoms all over the sky.

"this……"

Yu Xiaohong and Yu Feishui were dumbfounded.

A Wuzong! Zhu domestic peak powerhouse! The famous poison king! To be forced to such a point?

They were all like this, the deadly scholar and Mrs. Miaohua were even more numb, and dared not to leave, feeling extremely anxious.

Chirp!

The wind was fierce.

Fang Yuan felt more and more comfortable playing.

With the experience in the dream, he is already at the master level in the iron cloth shirt with eagle claws!

Martial arts are unheard of on this continent, and there is no way forward after the Gathering Yuan Realm! But Yang Fan is from the Daqian Empire, and the martial art is prosperous, which makes him know that after the martial art gathers the Yuan, there is still a state of Tongmai!

Gather the spiritual veins, increase the power of one element, and finally achieve the holy body of martial arts!

"I have deduced the method of opening the meridians of the Qiankun Giant Spirit Art, and I have the experience of being a captain of Yingyang, who has read a lot of books in the county. The foundation is solid again, and the next step is to integrate it into my eagle claw iron shirt Among them, open the spiritual veins and advance to the realm of Tongmai!"

At this time, Jie Wuming had become an excellent target in Fang Yuan's eyes.

Chirp!

The crowing of the eagle became sharper.

In the arena, countless figures transformed into illusions, the wind howled, and the strong wind rushed to his face. Suddenly, the shadows of claws filled the sky, and the figure of Xie Wuming appeared.

The old man was dripping with sweat, his face turned pale suddenly, and he passed out directly!

If Fang Yuan hadn't pulled back his strength secretly, I'm afraid this person would be exhausted to death!

"Put him down!"

Fang Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Xie Wuming with bright eyes.

In his eyes at this time, this guy is a good experimental product.

The previous round of fighting had already given him a vague idea of ​​the next step of the eagle claw iron shirt. If he can use Wu Zong as a model and continue to deduce the line of action, he may be able to research the method of opening up the spiritual veins.

‘It’s a pity... Most of these methods come from the Qiankun Giant Spirit Art. If my research is successful, the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt can also be renamed...’

Actually, it's nothing at all.

After all, the Eagle Claw Hand was originally the most basic kung fu, with many branches, such as the Strong Eagle Claw Hand, the Poison Claw Hand, etc., which are highly integrated. At this time, it is not a big deal to add a Giant Spirit Eagle Claw Hand or something. hinder.

'Of course... this step must be done with caution! Deduction in dreams many times, and then practice in reality... Of course, because it is from the Qiankun Giant Spirit Art, it is too affected by it, I am afraid it will not be able to break through the upper limit, and there is still a lack of complete exercises! '

Fang Yuan's eyes dimmed, knowing that there was one more reason to go to the Dagan Empire in the future.

"Follow...obey!"

Yu Xiaohong was stunned, subconsciously agreed, and immediately realized, her face flushed like a big apple, and she shook her head desperately.

"Since it's Palace Master Fang's request, even if we risk our lives, we will do it for you. It's just that if you wait until you wake up...cough cough..."

Yu Feishui barely got up, struggling and said.

"Don't worry, within this period of time, I will naturally not leave!"

Fang Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face: "This place has beautiful mountains and clear waters. I would like to stay for a while. I wonder if the two of you can agree?"

"Promise! Definitely promise!"

Yu Feishui and Yu Xiaohong nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

"Oh, and you two..."

Fang Yuan turned around, and immediately saw the deadly scholar and Mrs. Miaohua, whose smile was uglier than crying.

"You two, of course I don't like it... If there is compensation, discuss it with Yu Feishui!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand.

"Thank you, my lord, for your kindness!"

The two kowtowed repeatedly as if they had been pardoned, and their gratitude was beyond words.

...

With a Wuzong sitting in charge, the original catastrophe of exterminating the Jinlongmen immediately became a joke.

And when Fang Yuan's identity was revealed, those covetous forces outside retreated all at once, and some even hurriedly offered heavy gifts to make amends.

Half a month later.

The mountain behind the Golden Dragon Gate.

Chirp!

From time to time, the eagle's cry came out, high-pitched and piercing the clouds, and the sound shook for several miles.

Tie Ling Black Eagle combed its feathers, looking at the figure in the clouds with a trace of dignity.

"After Wu Dao gathers Yuan, it is to open up the meridian! Open the spiritual meridian practice, Qiankun Juling Gong is also a well-known practice in Daqian, it can open eight spiritual meridians, enhance the power of the eight yuan, and finally condense the Martial Dao Saint Body, which is full of power Difficult!"

Fang Yuan walked with mysterious steps, and swung his claws from time to time, surrounded by clouds and mist, his Yuan force was released, stirring up wind and waves in the lake.

The Lingyu King was extremely winking, and lurked directly to the bottom of the lake, never coming out even if he died.

"My Eagle Claw Iron Shirt, the method of opening the meridian can at least not be inferior to this... Of course, the most important thing at present is to open the meridian. Even if only one is condensed, it is enough to step into the state of opening the meridian!"

At this time, although Fang Yuan was skilled in both martial arts and martial arts, he was still in the Yuan Gathering Realm.

Even if the way of the dream master has been cultivated to the peak of the Yuan Ju realm, the breakthrough of Xu Sheng in the future is extremely difficult, and even Fang Yuan doesn't have much confidence.

But it doesn't matter, if martial arts can break into the realm of Tongmai, it will be enough to suppress this continent.

"Grandpa, please use the soup!"

I don't know how long it has passed, a bright and lively figure came over with a big food box, it was Yu Xiaohong.

After opening the food box, a bowl of fish soup inside is fragrant, rich in taste, and has amazing spirituality.

This is Lingyu Soup, which is made with Zuiyue Lake spirit fish as the main ingredient. It is not only delicious, but also nourishes the spirit.

"Thank you!"

Fang Yuan took it, and drank it without any hesitation.

Yu Xiaohong put her hands on her chin and just watched quietly, as if little stars appeared in her eyes.

"Because of Xie Wuming's selfless dedication, I already have a vague idea about the method of cohesiveness of the first spiritual vein of Eagle Claw Iron Cloth..."

After drinking the spirit soup, Fang Yuan unceremoniously sent Yu Xiaohong away, ignoring the resentment on the other party's face, and looked at his attribute bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 11.5

Gas: 11.5

God: 9.9

Occupation: Dreamer

Cultivation: Dream Builder (Juyuan Peak), Wu Zong

Skills: Eagle Claw Iron Shirt [Thirteen Layers] (11%), Fascination, Lost Step

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Planting Techniques [Level 5]"

"The measurement attribute has grown slightly. Of course, the most important thing is proficiency. It can finally be improved!"

Fang Yuan almost burst into tears.

After Wu Zong, because there was no follow-up mental method, the proficiency of Eagle Claw Iron Shirt has been stagnant.

But now, with follow-up guidance, the proficiency of the thirteenth floor Eagle Claw Iron Shirt is finally open.

As long as you keep practicing, you can quickly increase your proficiency to 99%, and you only need one opportunity to break through the Tongmai.

"With spiritual nourishment, there is absolutely no bottleneck when we reach the peak of the thirteenth floor. At that time, my dream master and Wu Zong will both be at the peak of the Yuan Gathering Realm. I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet opponents on this continent, unless we encounter siege! "

Juyuan and Tongyuan are basically two concepts.

Of course, after all, two fists are no match for four hands. Facing the threat of Wu Kingdom, Fang Yuan still needs to be patient for a while.

"This time, it won't be very long..."

He looked in the direction of Wu Guo with a gloomy gaze.

...

Xia Guo, the capital of the country.

"His Royal Highness, please consider carefully. Even though our monarch is magnanimous, he will not tolerate someone bullying him again and again! Even our Wu Kingdom's 200,000 troops will not agree!"

The young prince who had appeared in Youshan Fucheng before spoke before Xie Lingyun with a threatening face.

"Two hundred thousand?"

Xie Lingyun tied her hair in a bun, and smiled when she heard the words: "How did I hear that your country is not only suffering from the Cangshan disaster, but was also defeated in the grassland a few days ago, beheading thousands, and 200,000 troops? Can you have 100,000 at this time?"

"Bold!"

The young prince was furious, and looked at Muli Taoist behind Xie Lingyun, his lips moved, but he left without saying anything.

After arriving at the State Guesthouse, the young man was finally furious and smashed a cup to pieces.

"The lowly maid An dares to insult me ​​like this?"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.

"Whenever there is a big event, there is a calmness, Your Highness, you are too smug..."

The middle-aged scribe next to him shook his head.

"Our Wu Kingdom is still in good fortune. Before the Yuan Kingdom, it was only a small setback. The key was the battle of Cangshan City..."

When the young prince said this, the anger in his heart rose again: "That Fang Yuan!"

Seeing His Highness gnashing his teeth like this, the middle-aged scribe had hesitation on his face, and suddenly said: "This Palace Master Youshan, I have news before."

"explain!"

"He was in Zuiyue Lake in Zhu Country, and even participated in the Zuiyue Festival. It is said that he caught a king spirit fish and returned with a full load. For this reason, he also clashed with Xie Wuming, the poison king of Zhu country, and defeated him!"

The middle-aged scribe waved a folding fan.

"Jie Wuming..."

The young prince's eyes moved: "If you make a move, how about meeting him?"

The middle-aged scribe was stunned, and immediately said: "It's easy to drive away, but hard to kill! It's even harder to capture!"

"But this palace master has done it! The speed at which this person's strength has developed is really frightening..."

The young prince's pupils moved, and suddenly a sneer appeared: "Death!"

At the same time as he made such a conclusion, Xie Lingyun looked at the information about Fang Yuan in the palace, and her face was also troubled.