Chapter 199 Traveling Far Away

"I don't know if there is any change in the property bar?"

After successfully breaking through the Hundred Poisons Alchemy Body One Refining Realm, Fang Yuan immediately looked at his attribute bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 36

Gas: 30

God: 9.9

Occupation: Dreamer

Cultivation: Dream Builder (Juyuan Peak), Wu Zong (Three Meridians)

Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [four layers (1%)], Fascination, Lost Steps, Alchemy Body with Hundred Poisons [one refinement]

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

"Hundred Poisons Alchemy Body - the secret method of martial arts, stimulates the potential of the physical body with strong poisons, increases the strength of the physical body, is currently in the realm of one refinement, increases the power of one element, strengthens the physical body, and obtains the characteristic of being invulnerable to a hundred poisons!"

"A hundred poisons are invulnerable..."

Fang Yuan rubbed his chin, pondering a bit: "I'm afraid the so-called hundred poisons are just mortal poisons, right? If you encounter spirit poisons, absolute poisons... then I'm afraid the only way is to upgrade the hundred poisons alchemy body to ten or hundred refinements." Boundary, can resist!"

He looked at his body.

At this time, after body training, his original height has been raised by a point, the muscles on his body are smooth, his skin is tight and elastic, and has a slightly bronze-like luster.

With a random movement, the joints of the whole body will explode, conveying a powerful force.

"Now, even if I don't use Yuanli, I can beat a Wu Zong to the ground with just my physical body!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fists, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"The affairs of You Country and Yuan Zong are enough to be handed over to the cabinet and elders..."

He walked out of the palace and ordered someone to bring a message to these high-level people, so that they could take care of themselves, and he didn't bother to continue telling them, so he directly called the Red-Eyed White Bird King and returned to Qingye City.

This is where he started, so it is naturally different from other places.

In particular, Yougu has entrusted him with many good memories.

Fang Yuan came to Taniguchi and walked slowly.

"Who? Uh? Your Majesty!?"

Several warriors with long swords came out, looked at Fang Yuan, couldn't help being shocked, and immediately knelt down to salute.

Crash!

When the entire valley heard Fang Yuan's arrival, there was a commotion, everyone from the steward to the maids bowed down in the utmost respect.

"The dead are like gentlemen, never giving up day and night!"

Looking at the valley that seemed to be the same as before, but seemed to have a different valley, Fang Yuan shook his head, did not continue to visit, turned around with some disinterest, and left directly.

The once deep valley, the memories of the past, are gone forever after all.

"People who are entangled in the past, how can they have a future?"

Fang Yuan touched the top of the White Bird King's head: "Old Bai, let's leave now!"

This valley, this secluded country, and this continent...is just a scenery in his life journey, he may be intoxicated for a while and forget to return.

But he will have to start all over again.

"In my life, I should live a wonderful life, explore the way of detachment and eternity, and...find the way back!"

For the location of his previous life, he still has nostalgia and concerns in his heart.

"Chirp!"

As if sensing Fang Yuan's determination, the red-eyed white bird king flew high, circling and dancing, and there seemed to be sadness in the cry...

...

Yuan Rong Prairie.

Since Fang Yuan divided the Eight Khans three years ago, the Yuan Kingdom has fallen into continuous separatism and turmoil.

The southern countries all have a tacit understanding, secretly fueling the flames behind the scenes, encouraging the various khans to fight endlessly, and not letting a certain one's strength go too far.

Although there were occasional accidents, such as the sudden death of the eldest prince Batu, overall, it was relatively stable.

Residents of the northern border have thus truly enjoyed a period of peace.

The sky is gray and wild.

Fang Yuan arrived quietly, without disturbing anyone, bought a white horse, and directly crossed Yuan Kingdom to the extreme northern boundary, the Rift Valley near the Xiyebu Ruins.

He came here and lit a bouquet of purple incense sticks.

An extremely quiet, sandalwood scent radiated out immediately, with a hint of aura, slowly dissipating away.

This is a token from Zimeng to him, saying that as long as the incense head is lit here, she will have a feeling and come out to meet her.

"I don't know where this woman has been in the past three years..."

Fang Yuan tied up the horses, started pitching tents, and prepared dinner. Thinking of Zi Meng's face, he couldn't help but smile: "With her alluring beauty, unless she lives in seclusion, she will inevitably bring turmoil and disaster wherever she goes. ..."

With Shanhezhu, long-distance travel becomes quite convenient.

Fang Yuan had planned for a long time. Since he was going to travel far, the materials were naturally well prepared.

At this time, the charcoal, iron pan, and support were taken out, and the fire was started to cook.

The rice he uses is the best Yanyujing rice, the grains are huge and round, and the fragrance will be fragrant for ten miles after being cooked.

The steed next to him snorted and stared eagerly, almost drooling.

Although it is just an ordinary beast, it also knows that if it can eat spiritual things, it will be very helpful in the future, and it may even be able to open up its spiritual wisdom.

"What a beast!"

Fang Yuan laughed and cursed.

But no matter how extravagant he was, he was not to the point of feeding the poor horse with spiritual things.

If it is the King of Pegasus on the grassland, maybe he can still consider it.

It didn't take long for the Lingmi to be ripe, and the fragrance was overflowing, and the red light was like a cloud, which complemented the afterglow of the setting sun on the grassland, creating a quite different beauty.

Fang Yuan took out the bowls and chopsticks and began to feast on them.

Originally, on the grassland, one should also try hand-caught mutton, but his mouth has already been raised, unless he caught a spirit sheep, he really didn't bother to taste it.

Tread!

Tread!

At this moment, Fang Yuan moved his ears and looked towards the border between the grassland and the blue sky to the east.

Not long after, a few black dots appeared and approached quickly. At this time, two waves of knights could be seen. The one in front had fewer people and was fleeing desperately. shoot.

"National hatred? Family hatred?"

Fang Yuan curled his lips, not caring at all.

The world is not benevolent, and all things are humble dogs.

He originally had an indifferent temperament, and at this time he had no idea of ​​weeding out the strong and helping the weak.

After all, being weak does not mean being kind.

But at this time, he is not looking for trouble, the trouble is looking for him.

The black smoke, bonfire, tent, and vision are too conspicuous to be noticed.

The wave of fleeing knights, almost subconsciously, galloped towards Fang Yuan's small camp.

"Catch them!"

"Don't let them get away!"

The chasing knights shouted one after another, as if they had already regarded Fang Yuan as an accomplice in front, or maybe they had no idea of ​​not affecting the innocent at all, so they directly bent their bows and set up arrows, and flew towards him.

"It's really..."

Fang Yuan was speechless, grabbed a stone casually, and exerted a little force with his right hand.

Click!

Immediately, a large number of cracks appeared on the stone, which shattered and turned into countless small stones.

"Give me... Get lost!"

He raised his right hand.

chi chi!

The broken stones flew towards the horse team with extremely fast kinetic energy, sparks sparked in the void, and screamed sharply, which was no less than a strong bow and crossbow.

Puff!

Large swaths of blood flowers immediately appeared on these knights.

Whether they are fleeing for their lives or chasing and killing, they are all treated equally.

Even if the thick horses were hit by the flying stones, they would immediately break open the blood hole. The two teams immediately went into chaos, and when they heard Fang Yuan's thunderous voice, they immediately scattered and fled for their lives. They didn't dare to stay here any longer. moment.

"Well! It's not bad!"

After driving away the flies, Fang Yuan clapped his hands in satisfaction.

He didn't use Yuanli this time, but pure physical strength. Compared with Yuanli, he controlled it in a more subtle way and lasted longer.

On the Hu people's side, Fang Yuan's deity-like behavior left a deep impression on them.

...

"Little prince! The one over there is not a human! It's a devil, it's a devil!"

Among the fleeing cavalry in front, a middle-aged cavalry general said to a boy behind him, "Stay away from him! Stay away!"

"I……"

The boy was dressed in the costume of a barbarian nobleman, his face was pale, and it seemed that he still hadn't recovered from the hellish scene before.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reined in the horse's head: "No! I want to go back and find him! For revenge, for our clansmen, even if it is the power of the devil, I have to pray for..."

This cavalry general has extensive knowledge, and he vaguely guessed that the man should be the legendary southern warrior, but just seeing the other party's unhesitating appearance of killing people, he immediately had an ominous premonition in his heart, and thought for a while: "Little prince, you flow from the tribe. The blood of the royal family in China is our only hope, how can we take risks in person? That devil, he didn’t hold back at all before! If you trust me, let me, Ayezi, be your envoy to negotiate with him Bar!"

Although the little prince said he was not afraid, he was actually very scared in his heart. Hearing the words, he immediately agreed with half hesitation.

It's just that they didn't know that Fang Yuan there, after waiting for the person he wanted to see, immediately went north and never came back.

...

"Zimeng, you are here!"

After driving away the idlers, Fang Yuan waited for a while, and saw a beautiful figure out of the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's a little late, but I saw a good show!"

Zimeng's face has not changed from three years ago, as if God loves her so much, and has not left the slightest trace of time on her body.

At this moment, she stared at Fang Yuan with watery eyes, and suddenly sighed: "Is your heart made of iron?"

"I'm just minding my own business!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders, "On the grassland, what's the matter if the tribes are spinning up and down? If everything has to be taken care of, should I still practice or not? But at this time, I haven't missed the time, have I?"

"No, now is the time when Baimaofeng is the least powerful!"

Zimeng nodded, and suddenly whistled.

A pure white horse with a small horn on its forehead, a spirit beast like a unicorn came galloping, looking at Fang Yuan with a trace of vigilance.

"Huh? This horse is not bad!"

Fang Yuan nodded and kicked his mount again.

Although his horse has been carefully selected, how can it be compared to a spirit beast? Shocked by the breath, he suddenly felt a little panicked.