Chapter 330 Caravan (Congratulations to the Leader of the Ming Dynasty!)

The sun is setting and the wind is cold on the ancient road.

The light was dim, and the old tree was singing crows, staring at the person below, as if wanting to wait for him to die and eat carrion.

The man turned over, although it was covered with blood, but looked very young, suddenly opened his eyes, but the pupils were as bright as stars, and he opened his mouth to spit out a white air, like a sharp arrow.

call out!

"quack!"

The crow shook off a few feathers, flapped its wings and flew away. After being frightened by this, it never dared to come back.

"Well... Although there are some twists and turns, but luck is still good, and it is a great blessing not to fall!"

Naturally, this person was Fang Yuan. Looking inside at this moment, he was in a rather poor condition.

"The three divine swords have long been destroyed, and a large amount of dream energy is required to reforge them. The body of martial arts has been destroyed by space storms, and it is also five tuberculosis and seven wounds. Now it cannot move!"

With the movement of my mind, I condensed the last spirit slightly, absorbed the vitality of the world, and slowly repaired it.

"That's all for the Eight Gates Sword Formation. This is not the time to use the reserves to break through the original force. It's too violent. It can be repaired in the future. However, it seems that it is not far from the official road, and there may be people living there. It is better to repair the body first and restore a few. Let's talk about branch power..."

Although Dongtian relies on the Dagan World, but it is swept by the turbulence of the void, there are still other possible landing points.

However, judging from the aura and the surrounding landscape, the probability of going to the world is still very high.

"I just don't know where, and what about the competition in Changli Cave Heaven?"

As soon as I thought about it, I thought of the final loss of both the Golden Horn Wing Clan and Bai Yufinger, which gave me an advantage.

"That bit of mysterious light may be the essence of the entire cave, but I collected it. It was really a lucky moment... Both of them died together, and the place where it happened was in the turbulent void. The method is even more of a joke. The technique of dream divination also requires the more detailed the information, the more accurate the calculation. At this time, it is blurred, and it is necessary to deduce the whereabouts of the treasure. It is a fluke to give a direction..."

"Of course, for my own safety, it is the right way to improve my strength as soon as possible!"

The higher the cultivation level, even without the suppression of the secret magic treasure, one can resist divination, and even give it backlash, which is also reasonable.

Tread!

At this time, horseshoes burst out on the ancient road, and a caravan came over.

"Master, there is a person lying on the side of the road!"

A detective came over to look at it, and immediately shouted: "You're still angry, with so many scratches on your body, could it be that you fell off a cliff?"

"Floating on the side of the road, don't worry about him!"

The head of the caravan came over and looked at Fang Yuan as if he was looking at a dead person.

Fang Yuan didn't care about this either.

In this world, after all, there are very few good people and bad people, and the majority are neither good nor bad. I have never met him before, and ordinary people naturally want to avoid trouble. This is human nature and understandable.

'Always lying on the side of the road is not a problem...'

As Fang Yuan thought silently, a strange color appeared in his eyes, ready to exert spiritual hints to influence this person's choice.

"slow!"

At this time, a carriage came forward, and out of it came a young man, fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in silk clothes, with red lips and white teeth, obviously pampered and a bit rich.

Seeing Fang Yuan, he said, "It's better to save him, after all, it's a human life, so let's accumulate merit for my family!"

"Young master is kind!"

When the master spoke, the rest naturally had no objection, and two of them stepped forward: "Hey...can you move?"

"I'm afraid I've hurt my lungs, so I can't move for the time being!"

Fang Yuan replied with a wry smile.

"Then free up a truck, let him lie down, and let Lao Zhang see it!"

The master ordered the big man to move, with a hint of worry on his face.

The caravan stopped for a while, and then resumed its journey. Fang Yuan lay in the carriage, feeling the blockage of the space, and the slight bumps. He gathered his ears, and vague conversations spread to his ears.

"Master, this time, I was a little reckless... If it was a pedestrian who fell and was injured, it would be fine. But just now, Lao Zhang went in and said that his limbs were intact. It should be an internal injury. This may be a warrior! Although my family also has Wu Zong enshrined, but It's not good to get into trouble..."

This was the chief executive's voice, it was very low, and it was impossible to imagine that it would be heard by Fang Yuan.

"Uncle He, I've considered this too... But since Tao and Zuo meet each other, it is fate! Who can explain clearly when everyone meets? Maybe in the future, it will also be a help!"

When the boy's voice came, it was not purely pure and kind, it was utilitarian, but it was not bad, Fang Yuan didn't care, and slowly adjusted his breathing.

"Since someone rescued you, don't rush to restore your mobility, but slowly repair the foundation and leave no hidden dangers..."

In fact, the previous battles, and even falling into the turbulent void, were nothing to Fang Yuan. It was only the end of the two great powers in the last blow, and the squeeze of breaking into the Dagan world, that really seriously injured him. .

"My lord, it's time to eat!"

Half a day later, the car door opened, and a maid in a bun came in holding a food box: "My name is Xiaoju, and the young master ordered me to serve the young master's meals!"

When the food box was opened, a scent came, and there was meat porridge inside, which was soft and refreshing, mouth-watering.

"You...really can't even move your hands?"

Xiao Ju stared at Fang Yuan, a little wary.

"It's not impossible, it's just that it hurts so much when you move, and it hurts your body..."

A trace of helplessness appeared on Fang Yuan's face.

"Oh well!"

After hearing this, Xiaoju resignedly picked up the spoon, took a mouthful, blew carefully, and brought it to Fang Yuan's mouth.

"Thank you!"

Even if the situation forced it, Fang Yuan was still a little embarrassed at this time, but of course it can't be said that I have the vitality of heaven and earth to continue my life, I don't need these, and besides, I really need nutrition to nourish the flesh at this time, so I had to eat it.

"Although the rice is not spiritual rice, the meat is very nourishing and not bad..."

After eating two bowls, he only felt a rush of heat coming from his stomach, and his body was a little more comfortable, and he couldn't help asking: "Is there any more?"

"Hee hee... This meat is the meat of spirit beasts. It is specially prepared for the young master. This time it is cheaper for you, do you want to take more?"

Xiao Ju put away the bowls and chopsticks with a smile, took the towel again, and wiped Fang Yuan's face. After sweeping away the dust and fallen leaves, her cheeks turned slightly red: "Won't you...you look pretty?"

‘This little girl, does she know about Sichun? '

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes secretly. He is not ordinary in appearance, but he is young, and he has experienced many events, and his demeanor is self-contained. He is not comparable to the young master who has only developed a skin.

"pity……"

Xiaoju didn't know what she was thinking, sighed again, and took the food box out.

‘It’s a pity that I’m not your young master? It's also... Ordinary maids, if they can climb into the young master's bed, be raised as a concubine in the future, and have a son and a half daughter to rely on for old age, that is the goal of a lifetime...'

Feeling the change of mood of this maid, Fang Yuan also found it interesting.

Ever since practicing martial arts and stepping into the path of a dream master, he has been completely separated from this kind of mortal life.

"Hey, hey... Let me tell you, the man the young master saved looks really good..."

"Could it be that Miss Ju, you have moved your heart!"

"Pfft! That's not it...I see you are springing up!"

Outside the carriage, Yingying Yanyan's voice came, even a little blatant, which made Fang Yuan speechless.

...

At night, there was silence in the convoy.

Fang Yuan was still lying down, not alive, feeling the vitality concentrated in his dantian, he couldn't help but feel happy: "One more day, we will probably be able to move as usual!"

At this time, there was a rustling sound, Fang Yuan's eyes froze first, and then he sneered.

The car door opened, and a black figure flashed in, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, about thirty years old, who seemed to be an ordinary follower.

He was walking on tiptoe, but when he came in, he met Fang Yuan's eyes and couldn't help being stunned.

‘At first I wanted to take advantage of his limited mobility to touch something, but second brother Zhang said, this kid doesn’t look like his clothes are ragged, but the inside is full of stuff...but unexpectedly he didn’t sleep? '

But at this time, he sneered again: "What? Why don't you move? Shout? My caravan rescued you, so naturally there should be a reward. I deserve a share..."

Speaking threatening or courageous words, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Fang Yuan.

"It's really courting death!"

Fang Yuan chuckled, did he really think that since his body was uncomfortable, he would have no power to fight back?

Dream Master practiced only in spirit, even if he just met him, if the caravan had malicious intentions, he would definitely not be the one who died in the end.

At this moment, two rays of light emerged from the pupils and fell into the eyes of the tall and thin man.

The man froze for a moment, and then his face became a little sluggish.

When encountering the dream master's enchanting method, even if it is a simplified version, ordinary people are still like dough, just let it knead.

"Name?"

"Sun Ergou!"

"how old are you?"

"Thirty-three!"

"Who is the owner of this convoy? Where is the destination? And... which big state does this place belong to?"

...

Since a mouse was sent to the door, Fang Yuan naturally smiled unceremoniously, and carefully questioned the information.

This Sun Ergou had a dumb face, but he answered everything.

After a while, Fang Yuan waved his hand to let this person go out, with a smile on his face: "Sure enough, I'm back in Dagan!"

According to the information obtained through torture, this place is under the rule of Daqian Yunzhou, and it is already separated by thousands of mountains and rivers from Yujing. However, space storms have always been like this, and it is considered luck not to be blown to all corners of the world.

Also, this is the caravan of the He family, the real purpose is to send the young master to learn art, doing business along the way, and the end point is Jinyang City.

"Then the young master of the He family...was detected as a dream master talent?"

This is a big event for the family, and the He family supported it with almost the whole family. This caravan, and more than a dozen shops in Jinyang City, are the expenses for this young master's study.

Fang Yuan didn't say a word. He only met once before, and he didn't pay attention to the talent of the other party.

"Overall... nothing happened!"

He pondered, thinking of the broken cave again, he pondered for a moment.

"Such fragments of the cave sky are good supplements for the seventh-level void saint. Of course... the tragedy at the end is not like sharing food, but more like self-detonation! Saints may not be able to completely block... The fragments of the cave sky are overflowing, Maybe there will be some fish that slip through the net and fall into the world of Daqian, forming a spiritual land and a dangerous place, so I don’t know that lucky or unlucky one will have such luck..."