Chapter 238 Curing

"Is that so... What a pity, grandma knows a great benefit, and originally wanted to support the younger generation, but now it seems that some people don't want to appreciate it!"

The little girl possessed by Grandma Yutian shook her head old-fashionedly, turned and left.

Although she was only possessed by a mortal, her body was shrouded in mist, and it didn't take long for her back to disappear quickly.

‘Have you started to make up for the deity’s body by using your dream power? '

Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but murmured something, without paying much attention to it: "Promote the backward? I'm afraid you want to drag me to die?"

After sweeping his divine sense, he realized that there was no one following him around, then he unfolded his movements and quickly disappeared into the shadows.

Not long after these five people disappeared, a group of people galloped in, completely sealed off the entire old house with an extremely domineering attitude, and the surrounding area was plunged into chaos...

...

Crash!

The stream is gurgling.

Fang Yuan stood by the stream, looking at his own reflection.

This is a pale young man with slender eyebrows and shrewd eyes.

"Good luck, at least better than Huolong Daoist and the other three..."

Fang Yuan nodded, and immediately waved his hand.

Buzz!

A layer of blurred dream energy suddenly appeared on his palm.

"Although the reality-transforming power of Saint Xumeng Master has great effects in this world, it also consumes a lot of energy, so it must be used sparingly."

After several experiments, Fang Yuan finally understood.

At this time, his physical body is also of the level of an ordinary young man, very ordinary.

Even the soul is like this, without the supplement of the essence of the body and the Niwan Palace, the reserves in the real dream are just water without a source, and a tree without roots.

"We must increase the strength of this avatar as soon as possible!"

Fang Yuan made a decision and started a new experiment.

He picked up a bluestone.

This stone is by the stream, very ordinary, with a layer of moss on it.

In an instant, a layer of blurred light flickered in his hand, and around the stone, the void was blurred, distorted and unreal, and finally turned into an explosion.

Crash!

The bluestone in his hand was instantly shattered and scattered with the wind.

In the real dream, the eight-door sword array fluctuated for a while, and the flames and sword energy flickered, but nothing happened.

"Failed... Is it because of the isolation of the world?"

Just now, Fang Yuan was going to bring the things of this world into the real dream.

Once this is realized, not only is it equivalent to having an extra huge storage space, but also the resources of the Realm of Hui can be relocated to Daqian at will.

But his plan failed ignominiously from the very beginning.

"During the Daqian, the Xusheng dream master can communicate with the dream world through their respective real dreams, consume a very small amount of power, and realize the instantaneous transfer of materials, but it is obviously not possible here..."

Fang Yuan savored carefully, and found that although his soul could still communicate with real dreams, it was full of a sense of distant alienation.

"After all, it's a world away, and it's possible to transmit some power, but don't think about the real thing, unless I'm actually wearing it!"

He shook his head, knowing that his plan to scoop up a lot of money in the Realm of Hui would probably go to waste.

"wrong!"

After all, Fang Yuan is a smart person, so he immediately thought of something different: "If there is no great benefit, how could Hyacinth and others be like this? Or...the treasure they planned was invisible and intangible from the very beginning, and it could be contained in the soul. What did you take with you?"

The more you think about it, the more it fits.

He tapped his head, and already roughly understood the plan of these dream masters.

"They plan theirs, I take care of mine..."

Fang Yuan looked at the palm, which was almost powerless, and couldn't help showing a wry smile: "Call out the attributes!"

Shua!

In front of him, a light curtain emerged, turning into a large amount of data and information flow, bringing great surprises.

"I just tried it out casually, and it actually exists!"

Fang Yuan showed a smile on his face: "It seems that this ability is indeed bound to my soul!"

But at this time, with a new physical body, the attributes have naturally undergone great changes:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 0.9 (36)

Gas: 0.8 (30)

God: 1.1 (21)

Occupation: Dream Soldier

Cultivation: Xu Sheng (???), Wu Zong (???)

Skill: Eight Sword Array [One Sword (10%)]

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

"It feels like I went back to before liberation overnight!"

Fang Yuan looked at his attributes and was speechless.

This incarnation is basically the data when he was in the deep valley and hadn't touched martial arts yet.

Even most of the skills have been emptied, and only the sword array ability related to the real dream has been retained.

On the contrary, he didn't lose any specialties, not even his rank, which made him a little surprised.

"Other dream masters possessed, and the treatment should be similar to mine, but at least they still have a few abilities of dreams, which can be regarded as golden fingers, and they can rise quickly!"

Fang Yuan reckoned that the four of Hyacinth at this time were probably also acting as cowards, hiding somewhere, practicing hard mystic techniques, or using some sorcery to increase their own strength.

If you don't restore your strength to four or five points, you won't come out to make trouble at all.

After all, in such a big world, how could there be no strong ones?

If the boat capsized in the gutter, it would be a real joke.

"However, what do these original attributes mean?"

Fang Yuan looked at the data in brackets and touched his chin.

Immediately, when he touched these symbols with his mind, a stream of mysterious and mysterious information was sent out, which made him understand the meaning at once.

"The attribute is solidified? That is to say... no matter which body I am, the peak value I have cultivated will be preserved? Even if I am reincarnated..."

"This is not a problem of no bottleneck, but..."

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and used the method of giant eagle iron body skill.

Hoo hoo!

The wind howled.

The muscles on his body moved piece by piece, making the roar of a wild eagle.

In the skill column of the attribute table, the giant eagle's iron body skill, which had disappeared before, is rapidly condensing.

Crackling!

The sound of frying beans suddenly bloomed on him.

"The rules of this world are similar to those of Dagan, and there is not much difference in the basic body training exercises, just a little bit of flexibility..."

Fang Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, and his five fingers were clawed out like eagle claws, constantly savoring the extremely small differences.

"The Twelve Levels of the Golden Lock Building - Open the Door, Shut the Door, Shengmen, Dumen, Jingmen, Hurt the Door, Shock the Door, Death... Open!!!"

Suddenly, there were eight loud bangs, and the warm current in his body gathered to form an internal breath, and dozens of internal breaths were condensed again, turning into a steel wire-like internal force.

"The Realm of Hui is different from Dagan. The Realm of Four Heavens doesn't have so many barriers of yin, yang, earth, and sky. It only takes two steps to gather energy!"

Chirp!

Behind Fang Yuan, the phantom of a huge iron eagle condensed.

"Origin force realm... break it for me!"

Fang Yuan's mind is like a knife, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth at once, opening up a sea of ​​energy in his dantian to accommodate the energy of martial arts.

At this time, the giant eagle's iron body skill in his attribute column was also completely consolidated.

"This speed..."

He looked at the half-recovered energy data, and then looked at his hands, with disbelief on his face.

"It's so simple to restore Wu Zong's cultivation base, so wouldn't one day be enough to completely restore my peak strength?"

Fang Yuan also noticed it.

If it is said that ordinary people practice kung fu like a turtle crawling, he used to cheat by using his proficiency to throw off his arms and run with all his strength!

And those dream masters, even if they lost all their cultivation and cheated by relying on the power of manifestation brought by their spirits, they were all like golden fingers.

But at this time, he has opened his golden thighs!

"The attribute is solidified! It means that no matter how many bodies I change, how many people I take possession of, it only takes a moment to restore the peak strength!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fists, his eyes sparkled.

The appearance of this ability, to him, is like sending charcoal in a timely manner.

After all, in the dream world, the most advanced task is to explore another world!

And even the virtual saint dreamer can't pass through in real body, so spirit possession has become the mainstream.

With the help of attribute solidification, other dream masters need a month or two to recover part of their strength, and they can recover their peak cultivation in an instant. How big a gap is this?

"The opening of the gap in strength means that I have more time and confidence to explore the secrets of this world and gain more benefits, so that I can grow up quickly!"

Fang Yuan glanced at his attribute bar, only to see that there has been a change:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 12 (36)

Gas: 12 (30)

God: 8 (21)

Occupation: Dream Soldier

Cultivation: Xu Sheng (???), Wu Zong

Skills: Eight Sword Array [One Sword (10%)], Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill

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

"My attribute bar has already remembered the peak of my body, no matter how it changes, I can quickly recover..."

Fang Yuan clenched his fists: "That's right, restore your full strength immediately!"

At this moment, his expression changed, and he looked behind with a solemn expression.

As the clothes fluttered, black shadows emerged from the woods and surrounded them.

"So fast... No, why is it so accurate?"

Fang Yuan's expression was gloomy: "The only possibility is that one or some of the hyacinths betrayed together, or they can't be said to betray, but throw me to attract firepower, so as to buy time to escape..."

He scanned his whole body with his divine sense, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

At the hem of the clothes, a few strands of blue silk lingered, as light as nothing.

"hehe……"

Fang Yuan shook his head, picked up the blue hair, and laughed:

"Earlier, Wu Zong lost all his cultivation, and even lost his vigilance..."

If it was just a moment ago, this group of chasing soldiers would definitely have caused him a lot of trouble, at least it would have consumed a large amount of Mengyuan power reserves, and would have slowed down the progress of recovering his strength.

But now?

Fang Yuan looked at the figure behind him, his eyes were deep: "That's great... I'm worrying that I have the least understanding of this world, so you guys came to my door!"