Chapter 399 Foundation Laying (Supplement 13)

Spring passed and autumn came, and in a blink of an eye, it was 1003 years of the earth's ephemeris.

The cold winter has not yet dissipated, and at midnight, even the most hard-working students could no longer hold on, and got into the warm bed.

Fang Yuan persuaded Teacher He Tianming early on to move out of the dormitory.

At this time, I found a small forest at random, and prepared to check my achievements in the past year.

To change the mortal body into the spiritual body, in the words of Xianxia, ​​it is to give birth to a "spiritual root" from ordinary people out of nothing, which is naturally quite difficult.

In addition, the rules of this world are still too strict. Although the concentration of spiritual particles has recovered, it is still just a clear spring in the desert. Even Fang Yuan took more than a year to complete the entire foundation laying process.

This is thanks to the continuous increase in the concentration of spiritual particles in the past year, otherwise Fang Yuan estimated that he would have at least three years to complete the first level of Yuan Ling Qi Nurturing Technique.

"breathe……"

At this time, with a deep breath, the moonlight in the sky seemed to be dimmed for a moment, being twisted and absorbed into the dantian.

A stream of clear water reciprocated throughout the body, immediately increasing the 99.99% behind the column of Yuan Ling Qi Nurturing Technique in the attribute column, and it was completely perfected.

Boom!

In the next instant, Fang Yuan felt his whole body tremble, and a mysterious change immediately formed a circulation in his body.

The blood flow accelerated, his face was flushed, and a large amount of sweat was squeezed out from the pores, with a little fishy smell.

"I... can be regarded as the ancient I Ching washing marrow, right?"

Fang Yuan quickly took off his coat, not afraid of the freezing cold, and jumped into the small lake to wash off the filth on his body.

After a while, he climbed ashore, dried himself, and looked at his attributes again:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 1.0

Air: 1.0

God: 1.0

Profession:? ? ?

Repaired as:? ? ?

Skill: Yuanling Qi Nourishing [Level 1 (Consummation)]

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Planting Technique [Level 5], Eyes of Fire [Level 1]"

"The first level of Yuan Ling Qi Yang Technique is complete: the body transformation is completed, and it has been transformed into a Lingzi-friendly physique! The sense of Qi is enhanced!"

"Spiritual child-friendly physique is actually an evolutionary..."

Fang Yuan closed his eyes slightly, at this moment he finally didn't need to use the needle to guide, he could sense the spirit particles in the void with just one thought, but unfortunately, there were still too few, too few, like an oasis in the desert.

"It's a matter of raising a little spiritual energy, and if you can use it a little bit, your medical skills will recover by half!"

He tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly waved his hand.

call out!

With a flash of silver light, a row of silver needles were nailed straight to the surface of the nearby pine and cypress, penetrating three points into the wood.

Just this set of hidden weapon techniques that are hard to defend against is even better than firearms within a few feet. Other martial arts masters and the like will die as many times as they come under the transformation environment.

At this point, you have a little bit of self-defense strength.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan could not help but sneer.

When he moved out, he had experienced several times of stalking and surveillance, so he had to endure it for several months before the surveillance became looser, but it has not been completely withdrawn until now.

To put it bluntly, it is to take care of him, just in case, after all, he is still a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, so he has to take care of him.

Being able to agree to move out of the dormitory is a necessary price.

"But...it's almost there!"

Fang Yuan figured out his own changes: "I have accumulated enough knowledge. If I throw something at this time, although it is a bit eye-catching, it is not shocking. It will make people suspect that the old ghost will be resurrected..."

"If you don't attract attention, how can you get the attention of your superiors? Enter the real core research?"

Although over the past year, with the help of Professor Tian, ​​Fang Yuan has also obtained several projects, which can be used as a helper, earn some extra money, and even occasionally use experimental equipment, but it is still ten years away from what he imagined. Thousands of miles.

In the past, he had to hide his clumsiness, but now that the first layer of Yuanling Yangqi technique has been completed, he has lost a lot of scruples.

...

Hoshen Temple.

After doing the exercises all night, Fang Yuan mixed in with the morning exercise crowd, bought another cup of soy milk and some donkey meat, and went to his shop.

"Morning boss brother!"

At this time, the antique shop named "Wen Xin Zhai" had already opened its doors, and the clerk inside was a student in his twenties. When he saw Fang Yuan, he immediately greeted Fang Yuan with bright eyes.

"Didn't I say, just call me Fang Yuan or the boss..."

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, entered the store, and was very satisfied to see the windows were clear and clean.

Sun Jian recruited two clerks for himself, Ding Qiuyu in the morning and Zhao Lihong in the afternoon. Both of them were students from nearby universities, and they came out to work and study.

This Ding Qiuyu is from the north, with the boldness and clarity unique to northern women, when she sees Fang Yuan younger than her, she always likes to make fun of her, and she gets used to it over time.

"Why is the boss brother free to come to the store today?"

Ding Qiuyu asked with a smile while holding the broom.

She was curious about this little boss. Not only was he specially recruited into Xijing University, but he also set up a store in the capital. She even heard that he was just an orphan with nothing.

This alone made her very admired, and some soft places in her heart were touched.

"I happened to be doing morning exercises nearby, and I brought you a donkey meat fire!"

Fang Yuan smiled and put the meal on the table: "Eat first and then get busy!"

"Eat after work, it's okay anyway!"

Ding Qiuyu worked swiftly, and he couldn't stay idle: "Recently, there are no customers, but there are a few who have taken a fancy to Chenxiang Maitreya, but when they heard the quotation, they all rolled their eyes and left. Boss, are you down?" drop?"

She felt that the boss' brother was not very good at doing business.

Although they opened a shop, after a year of life and death, after deducting the cost and their wages, I am afraid that there will not be much profit. It is better to just eat the rent.

"No need, it's still the same price! Love it or not!"

Fang Yuan took a sip of soy milk, the mellow and silky taste rolled down his throat, and said with a smile.

Of course, he knew the valuation of the Maitreya Buddha. Purely based on the value of the antique, it was only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

This first is a gimmick to attract customers.

The second is to cast a long line to catch big fish for that trace of aura that even he can't explain.

Of course, you don't have to tell the clerk about this.

"Qiuyu, are you busy again?"

At this time, a young man strode into the store, saw Ding Qiuyu, his eyes lit up: "I'll help you!"

"No need, my boss is here!"

Ding Qiuyu was a little shy, and smiled and slapped the young man: "This is my little fellow, Chen Bo! Boss, is this your first time seeing him?"

"I'm afraid it's not the first time."

Fang Yuan smiled and said hello: "It's really unexpected... The Sanda king of our university will come to a small shop like mine!"

This Chen Bo is the one who was sneaked out of Wuxingquan last time.

At this time, he was walking with strict laws and regulations, obviously he had been promoted to Tongjin, and he was regarded as a small master in the capital.

"Oh, you are both from Xijing University, you should know each other!"

Ding Qiuyu was stunned.

"So it's my junior!"

In front of the woman he loves, Chen Bo lost the aura of fighting at all, and smiled harmlessly: "Qiu Yu and I are good friends. I heard her mention you many times, and I am really grateful to you for taking care of me!"

"this is nothing!"

Fang Yuan smiled, then took out a few medicine bottles and put them on the table: "Well... and business matters, I made some Tongqiao incense here, you light a furnace every day, and then consign it for sale. , see the effect."

"Tongqiao incense?"

Ding Qiuyu picked up a medicine bottle, uncorked the bottle, and sniffed it: "The scent...is very peculiar!"

"This incense is specially made by me. It can refresh the mind and reconcile qi and blood. There should be a market!"

Fang Yuan spoke unhurriedly.

In fact, if he really needed money, he would go to Baoshen Temple every day and it would be enough for him.

This shop, Agarwood Maitreya, and Tongqiaoxiang are all for fishing.

Moreover, on the surface, being a small boss still feels very good, although self-employment does not sound very good at this time.

"Okay, I should go too..."

Seeing the shop owner here, Chen Bo also felt that it was a bit strange to be courteous in front of him, so he left immediately.

Fang Yuan then also walked out of Wen Xin Zhai and returned to his residence.

His current residence is a rented small courtyard, which is not far from Xijing University. The key is that the area is large enough and there is a small courtyard.

As soon as he stepped into the front yard, he could still smell the smell of herbs, all of which he planted casually.

The raw material of Tongqiao incense naturally also comes from this.

With the ability of planting, the medicinal properties of these herbs are very good, comparable to the wild raw materials in the deep mountains and old forests, and this formula is also dug out from ancient books, if you know the goods, you will naturally be attracted to it.

"After more than a year of precipitation, it's time to act."

Fang Yuan packed up his things, came to Xijing University, and found He Tianming.

"What? Are you going to apply for graduation?"

He Tianming looked at this student, frowning into the word 'Chuan'.

"Come on, sit down first!"

He asked Fang Yuan to sit down with some headaches: "Why did you think of graduating? I'm planning to recommend you for a double-graduate degree!"

"I have also heard and watched most of the postgraduate courses, and I have almost learned by myself."

Fang Yuan put his hands on his knees and said calmly.

"But the diplomas are different! Although the university provides assignments, the treatment of undergraduates and research institutes, and the future development space are still the same..."

He Tianming persuasively persuaded him, but Fang Yuan's appearance of accepting death made him shake his head helplessly: "Okay...have you thought about the direction of your graduation thesis?"

"Think about it, let's talk about ancient Chinese medicine and modern human medicine!"

Fang Yuan replied.

"Well, let me say hello to you, and arrange to participate in the thesis defense in this session!"

He Tianming nodded, sent Fang Yuan away, and sat back on the sofa, lost in thought.

After half an hour, he finally made up his mind and picked up the phone.