Qingfeng Spiritual Land.

The clouds rolled and broke open again, and a divine eagle appeared.

"Thirt!"

On the cliff, a huge figure of the Red-Eyed White Bird King appeared, and there were also a few small white birds behind him. After seeing the visitor, he flew up excitedly.

Whoosh!

A white light jumped onto its back like lightning, and it was a flower fox marten.

"I'm back!"

Fang Yuan on the eagle's back looked at this scene and felt a lot of emotion.

At this time, the Iron-Feeded Black Eagle not only carried him, but also grabbed a huge iron box with both claws, inside which was the Spirit Fish King.

As for other spirit fish, drunk fish, etc., they were not so lucky, they turned into dried fish and were stuffed into the mountains and rivers.

It has to be said that although the treasure left by Yang Fan seems not very useful, it is extremely convenient to store the goods, and traveling in the future will be more convenient.

"After all, the golden nest is not as good as the own dog nest!"

Fang Yuan let the iron-feathered black eagle fall down, and get close to the red-eyed White Bird King and the Flower Fox and Marten, and couldn't help but sigh.

Of course, if his "doghouse" is leaked, I am afraid that the royal families of Xia and Wu will be jealous of them.

For him, the Lord of Youshan Palace is just a sidetrack, so where is the Qingfeng Spirit Land important?

Bang bang!

Inside the iron box, the sound of slapping kept coming, and muffled sounds continued.

"I've been locked up for so long, but I'm still so energetic!"

Fang Yuan touched his chin, "It just so happens... the small pond under the cliff will be yours after it is widened!"

Since you are preparing to farm, how can you not raise fish?

The small pond below the cliff is a great place to settle down.

Anyway, even if the Spirit Fish King is powerful, the power of the Yangtze River and Lake that can be used by it will be reduced suddenly.

"I'm a rich person now..."

After returning to the spiritual land, Fang Yuan immediately began to take stock of his family's assets.

The Lingyao Garden is naturally the top priority, and the rice fields of Yanyu Crystal Corn cannot be swift.

However, at this time, there was a ecstasy mist outside the Qingfeng Spirit Land, guarding the sickle grass and serrated flowers, and there were also flowers, foxes, martens and red-eyed white bird kings patrolling the scene. It was really safe and stable. The rice fields and the spiritual medicine garden were thriving. Not only could you harvest a season of tea, but even the red fruit seedlings grew stronger and stronger, turning into a small tree.

"I showed up in Zhu Guo before, and I probably want to attract attention again. I must get out as soon as possible!"

After returning to the thatched hut, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and suddenly sighed.

The lessons of Liu Yan, the owner of Youshan Palace, really reminded him of the past.

The other party is just likely to break through the bottleneck of Tongyuan and has been subjected to so many calculations. What about the more genius self?

Even if you are in case, you must keep it mysterious and avoid appearing in front of others and be regarded as a target.

"A shot, change the place, when did I become guerrilla?"

When Fang Yuan thought of this, he was laughing and crying, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "Some people... still have to completely eliminate their thoughts!"

If you want to eliminate these people's thoughts, you will either cut off your own path toward it, or you will have entered the realm of Tongyuan!

"The way of dream master, I have reached the peak of the Juyuan realm, but this step of breakthrough is too difficult. Spiritual influences material things and manifests itself... Isn't it easy?"

"In this way, we can only slowly find opportunities, and then the only way is martial arts!"

"It just happened to take advantage of Zhu State to attract attention and practice in Qingfeng Spiritual Land for a while..."

Fang Yuan looked at his attribute bar, thinking about it.

I asked the unlucky king of evil spirits to help him solve his lifeless blessings. The new technique he designed himself not only has ideas, but also practice.

...

Half a month later.

Fang Yuan ate and drank enough, took a sip of spiritual tea, and came to the venue.

breathe……

With just a slight breathing action, a stream of air suddenly emerged from the field, and the spiritual energy gathered, forming a vortex, as if some wild beast was living in his body.

"The Yang family's Qiankun Giant Spirit Technique is based on the foundation! At the beginning, the method of breathing and breathing focused on internal refining the stomach and intestines, enhancing digestive ability, and assisting with a large number of spiritual objects... I don't have anything else, spiritual rice and spiritual tea, spiritual flowers and fruits, but there are as many as there are!"

Thanks to the resource allocation that the core of the Yang family may not be able to enjoy, Fang Yuan has made great progress in the path of practicing martial arts.

"After having enough foundation and strong Yuan power, it is beyond ordinary people, and Wuzong has the power of a giant spirit... My eagle claw iron cloth shirt is mainly hard qigong, supplemented by the eagle claw's sharpness, which is just enough to make up for the shortcomings in the internal cultivation!"

The eagle claw iron cloth shirt has its limits, and it can only reach the twelve levels of great perfection at most.

Later, Fang Yuan completed the dream and made it unexpectedly, breaking through to the unprecedented thirteenth level and being promoted to Wuzong, which was originally very different from the original version.

And now, after integrating into the essence of the Qiankun Giant Spirit, it has become beyond recognition.

"After many dream experiments and the real Wuzong complete it, the fourteenth level of the way to condense spiritual veins is at least not a problem in opening the first spiritual vein. This eagle claw iron cloth shirt has been sublimated again, and it will not return to the old view. This new technique can be named Giant Eagle Iron Body Tactic!"

Accompanied by Fang Yuan's thoughts, in his attribute column, the original handwriting of the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt was blurred and suddenly changed:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 12

Qi: 12

God: 9.9

Occupation: Dream Master

Cultivation: Dream Builder (Peak of Juyuan), Wu Zong

Skill: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [First Level (99%)], Vicious Art, Mystery Step

Expertise: Medical skills [level 3], implant skills [level 5]”

"The Giant Eagle Iron Body Technique accommodates the unique skills created by the two masters of the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt and the Qiankun Giant Spirit Technique. It has the starting elemental power, with the power of the Giant Spirit, defense strengthening, toxin strengthening, breath return strengthening, and Yin and Cold strengthening characteristics! Current progress: The first spiritual vein condenses 99%!"

This is all done with proficiency, but there are bottlenecks in the last step.

"If a spiritual vein is successfully condensed, I will be a warrior in the Tongmai realm, which is enough to suppress this continent..."

Fang Yuan's muscles were kneaded, like a giant spirit god, with hard skin as iron, but no abnormality on the surface. This was the change brought about by integrating into the Qiankun Giant Spirit Art.

"Breathing is like an image, and power is like a god! It is worthy of being the top skill of the Daqian Empire!"

Fang Yuan slowly pondered the magic of this technique, and a spiritual light suddenly appeared on his body, like a small snake, wandering unsteadily, with an illusory smell.

This was the first spiritual vein he condensed, but unfortunately, it still seemed very empty and ethereal because it had not been completely solidified.

"The dream master has encountered a bottleneck in his martial arts skills, so the next step is to practice hard and get through it..."

Fang Yuan pondered for a while and called the Red-eyed White Bird King: "It's time to go out, take care of the affairs of Youshan Mansion, and look for opportunities again!"

...

Youshan Prefecture City.

There are many people in the huge city lord's mansion.

Zhou Wenwu and Yuxinlou have a calm breath and have grown a lot. At this time, they are dealing with the official affairs of Youshan Mansion with Zhang Qingfeng.

Chirp!

Suddenly, a bird song came, making their faces look happy: "This sound is... the Lord of the Mansion!"

Immediately ran to the square, and indeed, the figures of Fang Yuan and the Red-Eyed White Bird King slowly fell down in the whistling wind.

"See Lord of the House!"

Even though they had their own thoughts before, they saw Fang Yuan coming, but they accepted them all and worshiped them respectfully.

"I'm sorry, gather everyone and discuss the matter in the hall!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand.

"promise!"

Of course, no one dared to disobey the orders of the Lord of Youshan Palace. After a while, Fang Yuan sat in the main seat in the hall, and everyone was gathered below.

Niu Dingtian, Zhang Qingfeng, and several newly promoted commanders from Youshan Mansion, Zhou Wenwu, Yu Xinlou, Huangfu Renhe... all new or old faces were there, oh, and there were two little disciples, Chen Ziying and Lan Ruo, and a middle-aged man with three long strands of beard. They were Chen Qing, the father of Chen Ziying. At this time, they all bowed solemnly and gave a great gift: "Lord of the Palace!"

"No gift!"

Fang Yuan raised his right hand and everyone stood up involuntarily, even if Niu Dingtian was the same, he couldn't help but feel awesome.

‘This is the power in hand!’

Having absolute strength, even if you delegate power to your subordinates before, you will take it back at this time, it is just a matter of one sentence.

Of course, Fang Yuan would not cause trouble for himself, he just made a general idea.
To be continued...