Chapter 91 Exit

"yawn……"

Qinghe County, deep valley, inside the practice stone room.

Fang Yuan got up, stretched his waist comfortably, looked at his hands and feet, and suddenly showed a wry smile: "In my dream, I was a true demon who killed gods and immortals, but in the outside world, Still nothing..."

"There is a great horror between reality and illusion... It is rumored that some dream masters are too obsessed with dreams, thus forgetting themselves and actively throwing themselves into beautiful dreams..."

Fang Yuan looked solemn.

In fact, who can say that the life in the dream is not a real world?

If only in terms of existence, those dream masters who make up for their own regrets in beautiful dreams may be happier.

"But this kind of compensation is actually an escape, and I will never accept it!"

Fang Yuan's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at his attribute bar again:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 8.0

Gas: 7.9

God: 4.5

Occupation: Dreamer

Cultivation level: Martial arts level 11

Skills: Black Sand Palm [five layers], Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt [eleven layers] (true species that condense energy)

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation [Level 3]"

"Very good, this time in the dream, the divine essence has increased by 0.4, and even the cultivation of the dreamer has increased a lot..."

He was very satisfied with the result, pressed the switch, removed the boulder, and squinted his eyes as he looked at the bright sunlight shining down.

"Master!"

Outside the quiet room, a pretty maid had already been waiting, and upon seeing this, she immediately stepped forward and handed over towels and other things.

"Pearl...how long have I been in seclusion?"

Fang Yuan rubbed his cheek and asked casually.

"One day and one night!"

This pearl has a little baby fat on her face, fair skin, and a plump figure. She smiles sweetly and has a little charm. I don't know where Zhou Wenwu found it, but it is very appropriate to serve her.

When Fang Yuan returned to the Abode, a Lingmi porridge cooked by the cook and a few side dishes were served.

"One day and one night?"

Pearl picked up the spoon to serve, but Fang Yuan was a little dazed: 'So the flow rate of time in the dream is still changing? This is a bit of a pitfall... Before Wu Zong, when he could nourish his body with Yuanli, which warrior would dare to live without food for more than three days? '

After recovering, Fang Yuan opened his mouth, and a spoonful of spiritual porridge came to his mouth.

Even if he focused his attention on some small dish, Pearl would pick it up, he didn't need to speak to order, and he was extremely understanding, which made Fang Yuan fully satisfied with the extravagant life of a landlord and young master.

"Pearl, where are you from?"

He squeezed the pretty maid's face, felt the delicate and warm touch on the pads of his fingers, and asked suddenly.

"Slave... Slave is from Lieyang County, and was sent to Master Zhou by the eldest aunt..."

Pearl lowered her head and spoke softly.

"I see……"

Fang Yuan pointed out that the maids and servants sent by Zhou Wenwu this time were obviously carefully selected. As for how many people from other families were mixed in, it is really hard to say.

"Can you bear words?"

"Slightly recognize some!"

"Very good, I will pass on a formula to you later, and you can choose the opportunity to pass it on to other hardworking servants!"

Fang Yuan squinted his eyes: "My servant of the valley must be different from other families!"

With the resources he has mastered, it is naturally extremely simple to train a group of warriors, and even the skills are ready, which is the Xuanyin mental method!

This is the secret biography of the five ghost sects. It goes without saying that one can cultivate all the way to the realm of Wuzong.

Moreover, it seems that if there are any hidden dangers in the cultivation to a high level, Fang Yuan naturally does not take it, but just borrows some experience and experience, which is just right at this time.

As for the later hidden dangers?

Fang Yuan glanced sideways at Pearl.

With the qualifications of these servants, without their own help, it would be a fluke to be able to develop internal strength in their lifetime. Do you still want to have a glimpse of the realm of the Four Heavens Gate?

If it really has the potential to impact Wu Zong, no force will be willing to use it as a secret or give it away.

After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan was refreshed and went to inspect the deep valley.

"Hello, young master!"

"Hello, young master!"

...

Among all the compliments, only Zhang Sheng was cleaning the ground with a broom in his hand, Fang Yuan ignored it, nodded slightly, and came to the Lingtian.

"Master Fang!"

Several old farmers who were plowing immediately stepped forward: "These red jade rice is growing very well. It is incomparable to the few acres we have been serving before. It will be a bumper harvest soon!"

Beads of sweat dripped from their faces, and they all had the joy of harvest.

Of course, in addition to them, the supervisors on the edge of Lingtian and the Huahu mink are also indispensable.

Although Fang Yuan, who had three walnuts and two dates, didn't care much, but some people couldn't stand the black eyes and couldn't see the red spirit rice, so Fang Yuan wouldn't be completely at ease with them.

Therefore, the Huahu Mink is permanently stationed in the valley at this time, and with it and Zhang Sheng in the light and in the dark, basically no one can turn up the storm.

"Clack!"

But at this time Fang Yuan, seeing the appearance of the Huahu mink hiding aside and letting a boy in green clothes grill meat for him, he was immediately speechless.

It saw the opportunity very quickly, and ran to Fang Yuan's side in a flash, flattering him all the time.

Not to mention spirit tea and spirit rice, in Huahu Diao's pure heart, even if these servants flattered and presented the barbecue, it was not as delicious as Fang Yuan's own cooking.

At this time, he patted his chest, as if to show his merits, saying that everything in the Lingtian is safe and sound, and there is no such thing as laziness or theft.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Fang Yuan touched the head of Huahu Diao, and called Lingnong and the others: "When the Lingmi matures, your rewards will naturally be indispensable!"

"Thank you, young master!"

The other servants were overjoyed when they heard this, and bowed down hastily.

"Um!"

Fang Yuan put his hands behind his back and turned around a few more times before sending away the followers and leaving the valley.

In the back mountain, Tie Ling Hei Ying had been waiting for a long time, staring at Fang Yuan with radiant eyes.

"Let's go! Go to Qingfeng Spiritual Land!"

Fang Yuan jumped onto Tie Ling Black Eagle's back, and spoke neatly.

At this time, Yougu is only his contact point and appearance with the outside world, and the real foundation is still the huge Qingfeng spiritual land.

"Chirp!"

Tie Ling Black Eagle is extremely human, soaring into the sky, disappearing inadvertently...

...

Qingfeng Spiritual Land, on the mountainside.

Several thatched cottages are well arranged, and there is a simple flower garden in front, which is quite wild.

"Secular wealth and honor are like floating clouds..."

After experiencing the previous situation where everyone flattered and served him carefully, Fang Yuan had a different feeling when he came here again.

With the state of mind of his dreamer, this gap is naturally nothing. He got off the eagle's back and immediately went to check the status of Wenxin Tea Tree and Yanyu Jingmi.

Finely loosen the soil, fertilize, water...every move is done without hands.

After everything was done, looking at the two thriving spiritual plants, Fang Yuan also heaved a sigh of relief: "The Wenxin tea tree has been able to produce steadily, but the Yanyu crystal rice still needs to be planted for a few more seasons..."

A stalk of rice is naturally not enough for him to eat, not to mention that Fang Yuan is not a stingy person, he attains the Tao by himself, and he will ascend to heaven, so he will not miss the share of Huahu Mink and Tie Ling Black Eagle.

"Boiling lingmi also causes loss. I heard that some alchemists can directly refine lingmi into elixirs. One grain is enough to last for several days without losing any nutrients. It is the most effective form of utilization..."

While thinking miscellaneously, while checking other spiritual objects, Fang Yuan was pleasantly surprised again.

"This is……"

He came to the small flower bed dedicated to planting vermilion fruit, and saw that on the originally flat soil, some tender red seedlings had sprouted at some point, and the little lotus was just showing up. If you don't observe carefully, it is easy to be ignored. .

"Have the vermilion fruit seeds germinated?"

Fang Yuan was overjoyed immediately.

Even, in his unique field of vision, a mysterious aura of white mixed with red suddenly emerged, which was absorbed by his attribute bar, and the information of the specialty that had not moved for a long time suddenly appeared, and the third-level planting technique was blurred for a while.

With his diligence these days, he has already accumulated the proficiency of the three-level planting technique to the full level, but just like before, he missed a certain opportunity and couldn't break through.

But at this time, the sprouting of Vermilion Fruit seemed to meet this condition, just like the last time he obtained the Spirit Seed, which made the planting skill jump from level three to level four.

Level 4 Implantation! ! !

Fang Yuan felt excited, and looked at the system description:

"Planting technique [Level 4]——Your hands have already become divine. After you cultivate the spiritual plant, the probability of good trait transformation will be increased, and there is a very small probability of awakening some wonderful abilities."

"The fourth-level planting technique really requires the experience of high-level spiritual creatures!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fist, and had some vague plans for breakthroughs in medical skills.

"The increase in the probability of good traits means that if I plant spiritual things, the probability of being promoted has increased?"

He thought about these expressions carefully, unwilling to let go of a word: "But there is a very small probability of awakening some wonderful abilities? What does this mean?"

However, the system in his body is just a dead thing, without the slightest intelligence, everything has to be explored by himself, and naturally he will not jump out to answer.

Fang Yuan, who was pleasantly surprised, looked at other spiritual seeds, hoping to have a second case.

However, the only one that took root and sprouted this time is the vermilion fruit.

"The growth cycle of vermilion fruit is often measured in a hundred years... Even if I have spiritual fertilizer, I'm afraid it won't take long to ripen it..."

After walking out of the flower garden, Fang Yuan pondered.

"Perhaps...the only hope lies in the continuous improvement of the implant technique!"

Since it can increase the probability of mutation, isn't it possible to shorten the growth cycle? !

Fang Yuan couldn't help having some fantasies. If he could cultivate those century-old or thousand-year-old spiritual plants in a very short period of time, then he might become the richest man in Xia Kingdom just by planting them!

Of course, the premise is that you have to ensure that the secret cannot be leaked, or block the mountains and seas of coveting.

With a little excitement, Fang Yuan went to look at the red-eyed white bird king again.

The opponent who started the hunger strike was already a little thin, and looked very pitiful, but Fang Yuan didn't have the slightest idea of ​​letting it go, unless he expressed surrender, he would let it die here!