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Chapter 237 Solidification(1/2)

"Is that... it's a pity. Grandma knows a great benefit. She originally wanted to support the backwards, but now it seems that some people don't want to appreciate it!"

The little girl possessed by Yu Tianmu shook her head in an old-fashioned manner and turned around and left.

Although she was possessed by a mortal, she was covered in mist and soon, her back disappeared.

‘Did you start to make up for the body of the deity by using the dream power?’

Fang Yuan looked at this scene and murmured, not caring it to heart: "Teach the backwards? I'm afraid I'm going to take me to die, right?"

After he swept his divine thoughts and found that no one was following him, he then developed his body movements and quickly disappeared into the shadows.

Shortly after these five people disappeared, a team of people galloped over, completely blocking the entire old house with an extremely powerful attitude, and the nearby areas were in chaos...

...

Hurry!

The stream is gurgling.

Fang Yuan stood by the stream, watching his reflection.

This is a pale young man with long eyebrows and a shrewd spirit in his eyes.

"I'm lucky, at least I'm much better than the three of Fire Dragon Real People..."

Fang Yuan nodded and waved his hand.

Buzz!

A layer of confused dream Yuanli suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Although the power of Void Holy Dream Master to transform reality is very effective in this world, it consumes a lot, and it must be saved."

After several experiments, Fang Yuan also understood.

At this time, his body was only at the level of an ordinary young man, very ordinary.

Even the soul is like this, and cannot be supplemented by the essence of the body and the Niwan Palace. The reserves in the real dream are nothing more than water without source and wood without roots.

"The strength of this incarnation must be improved as soon as possible!"

Fang Yuan made a decision and started a new experiment.

He picked up a bluestone.

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

In an instant, a layer of blurred light flashed in his hand, and the void around the stone was blurred and unrestrained, twisted and illusory, and finally turned into an explosion.

Hurry!

The bluestone on his hand suddenly turned into shattering and drifted away with the wind.

In the real dream, the Eight Gate Sword Formation fluctuated, and the flame sword energy flashed, but nothing happened.

"Failed...is it a world-separated relationship?"

Just now, Fang Yuan was preparing to put things in this world into his real dream.

Once this is achieved, it will not only be equivalent to an additional huge storage space, but also arbitrarily relocating resources from the Hui Realm to Daqian.

But his plan failed shamefully from the beginning.

"In Daqian, the Void Holy Dream Master can connect to the dream world through their own real dreams, consume extremely small power, and realize the instant transfer of materials, but it is obviously not possible here..."

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

"After all, it's possible to convey some power in a world, but there's no need to think about the real thing, unless I'm wearing it!"

He shook his head, knowing that the plan to plunder money in the realm of Hui would be almost ruined.

"wrong!"

Fang Yuan was a smart person, and he suddenly thought of a difference: "If there was no great benefit, how could Hyacinth and others do this? Or... the treasure they planned was invisible and intangible from the beginning, and it could be taken away in the soul?"

The more I think so, the more the situation becomes.

He knocked his head and had roughly understood the plans of these dream masters.

"They plotted on theirs, and I took care of myself..."

Fang Yuan looked at his palm that was almost powerless and couldn't help but smile: "Calling out attributes!"

Swish!

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

"Just just gave it a random try, it actually exists!"

Fang Yuan smiled on his face: "It seems that this superpower is indeed bound to my soul!"

But at this time, if you change your body, your attributes will naturally undergo a huge change:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 0.9(36)

Qi: 0.8(30)

God: 1.1(21)

Occupation: Dream Soldier Division

Cultivation: Void Saint (???), Wu Zong (???)

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

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

"I feel like I'm back to the pre-liberation overnight!"

Fang Yuan looked at his attributes and was speechless.

This incarnation is basically the data from when I was not exposed to martial arts in the valley.

Most of the skills were cleared, and only the sword formation abilities related to the real dream were retained.

However, his expertise has not fallen out and he has not even dropped his grade, which has surprised him a little.

"The other dream masters possessed me and should be treated similarly to me, but at least they still have several abilities in dreams. They can rise up quickly with the golden finger!"

Fang Yuan estimated that at this time, the four Hyacinths were probably also turtles with heads, hiding somewhere, practicing the secret spiritual techniques, or using some evil technique 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.

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

If a boat capsizes in the gutter, it will be a joke.

"But what do these original attributes mean?"

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

Immediately, when his mind touched these symbols, a mysterious stream of information was passed on, making him understand the meaning of it.

"Current attributes? That is to say... no matter which body I have, the peak I have cultivated will be retained? Even if I reincarnate, it will be the same..."

"This is not a problem without bottlenecks, but..."

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and used the method of the Giant Eagle Iron Body Technique.

Huh!

The wind is howling.

His muscles moved one by one, making the roar of a wild giant eagle.

In the skill column of the attribute table, the giant eagle iron body skill that had disappeared is rapidly condensing.

Crackling!

The sound of fried beans bloomed on him in an instant.

"The rules of this world are similar to Daqian, and there is not much difference in basic body refining techniques. Just make a little more flexible..."

Fang Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, his five fingers grabbed it, and it became an eagle's claw, constantly experiencing the extremely slight differences.

"The Twelve Passes of the Golden Lock Chonglou - Open the door, Xiumen, Shengmen, Dumen, Jingmen, Shaomen, Jingmen, Deathmen... Open!!!"

Suddenly, eight loud noises came out, and the warm current in his body gathered, forming internal breath. Dozens of internal breath condensed again and turned into internal force like a steel wire.

"The realm of Hui is different from Daqian. There are no yin, yang, earth, and heaven in the four heavens realms. There are so many levels of yin, yang, earth, and heaven. In just two steps, you can condense your energy!"

Chirp!

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

"The Yuanli Realm...break it for me!"

Fang Yuan's thoughts are like a knife, which immediately leads to the vital energy of heaven and earth, opens up the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, and accommodates the vital energy of martial arts.

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

"This speed..."
To be continued...
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