"Mr. Baishan, is that big white tiger. Do you know it?"

Fang Yuan looked at the White Fox sisters and suddenly asked.

"Sister Bai is very good... and has also helped us drive away many bad people!"

At this time, the sister hiding in her arms said timidly.

"It's like me?"

Fang Yuan touched his face and said a joke, but when he saw the eyes of the two women with great agreement, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "Hey... the fox is a powerful tiger, it has indeed existed since ancient times, and it is a thrill of affair."

Of course, when a tiger eats meat, the white tiger is good to the two sisters, but there are many people who have eaten it.

After all, in the eyes of the other party, even the army of Da Shang was just a group of two legs of food.

The only mistake in prediction was that this army had amazing combat power and could not eat people but instead be eaten.

In Fang Yuan's view, it is a natural choice. Under the laws of nature, there is no right or wrong in order to survive.

He is not as skilled as a human being, and he is killed and eats meat, and he has nothing to say.

"Okay, now tell me, how do you know how you practiced like this?"

Fang Yuan stared at the two women in front of him, his expression turned serious.

The cultivation methods of these two foxes are very different from those of the white tiger. The white tiger can also be said to be an orthodox demon cultivator, polishing the demon body, condensing the demon pills, etc., but these two foxes are very different. This method of abandoning the body and honing the soul is more similar to the human immortal way.

"It was taught by Grandpa Sang Qing..."

The two fox girls were originally a little alert, but were fascinated by the golden light in Fang Yuan's eyes and immediately told the truth.

"Sang Qing? Is there an old fox? Where is it?"

Fang Yuan's interest is rising.

"I don't know!" Unexpectedly, both fox girls shook their heads: "Grandpa Sang Qing was just passing by before. When he saw me and my sister, he passed on the martial arts... He said that after we have achieved success in our cultivation, we can go to Tushan to find him."

"Tushan?"

Fang Yuan nodded and asked a few more questions before he realized that these two foxes were born timid. Even if they had achieved success in their cultivation, they could produce Yin God, but they just hurried in the deep mountains and did not dare to step into the world at all. Instead, they met the White Tiger and worshipped them as sisters.

However, this time I encountered a Kui Niu traveling, and was hit by a fish in the pond and had to abandon my nest and go out to hide.

The White Tiger practiced the demonic path. When she was hungry, she came out to eat people and finally got revenge. Although the two foxes did not have the idea of ​​avenging them, they decided to welcome the other party's body back for burial, so they were so desperate that they sent themselves to the door.

"There are two more small characters, what a pity!"

Fang Yuan shook his head and laughed a little: "That's right, it's impossible to go out and catch two foxes casually. They are all from Qingqiu Jiuwei... You two, let's have sex with me in the future!"

He shook the silver fox in his hand and returned the second gods to the position.

"Well, my sister is called Dabai, and my sister is called Xiaobai! From today on, I will be your master. Be obedient! Otherwise, if you don't give me food, do you understand?"

"Yeah..."

The two foxes blinked their eyes like black gems, and they actually shed tears.

"You don't have to want to escape. I've been tampering with you already. It would be strange if you can run away!"

Fang Yuan warned and returned to the tent with two foxes.

"Huh? The Lord went out to hunt at night?"

In the tent, only Heizuka was waiting alone. When he saw the fox in Fang Yuan's hand, he shook his head again: "These two balls of meat are not enough to even plug the teeth!"

"This is my beloved thing. You can take it down and take care of it. If a hair falls off, I will peel your skin!"

Fang Yuan is bound to warn him.

After all, he knew very well that if he didn't make such a direct explanation, perhaps Heizuka would really dare to make the White Fox sisters into a barbecue!

"Yeah!"

When the two foxes saw the tall and large black tomb, they were even more frightened. Their bodies were curled up and made the sound of a girl crying.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan was overjoyed and burst into laughter.

...

With two little guys making fun of it, Fang Yuan studied the magical power of the Black Tomb while drawing out the magical method of the white fox's soul visualization and cultivation method. He began to devote himself to studying the Qi Refining System of this world. After gaining a little, he used the Black Tomb as an experimental product, and the progress was really a thousand miles a day.

Immersed in the practice and almost couldn't feel the time flying outside.

On this day, we had arrived at the royal capital of the Shang Dynasty.

"Is this Shangyi?"

Fang Yuan climbed up and looked into the distance, and there seemed to be flames in his pupils.

At this time, his figure seemed to be taller and more majestic than before, and his every move was filled with some indescribable majesty, as if a god or a demon was coming.

This is a strange phenomenon that the essence and blood of the ancestor witch in the body have been cultivated and strengthened, and the true body has almost achieved great success.

He glanced at his attribute bar:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 50(100)

Qi: 50(100)

God:50(100)

Profession:???

Cultivation:???

Skill: The true body of the Witch Clan (90%)

Expertise: Medical skills [level 3], Implant skills [level 6] (full level), Fire Eyes [level 2], Seal body [ultimate form]”

"Even if I have attributes and ability, I will be able to achieve eternity, but at this time I will not restore Pangu's eagle body, but to go through the power system of this world and promote it with local power, so I will naturally be a little slower. However, before the True Saint, there was absolutely no bottleneck at all!"

"And, because of the pure way of the ancestral witch, even the igneous eyes of the natural magical powers have been upgraded to a higher level!"

Fang Yuan stared at the runes with his golden eyes, and a piece of information automatically emerged:

"Fire Eyes and Golden Eyes [Level 2]: The magical power of the ancestor witch is transformed from the fifth-level great fire eyes. It can observe the celestial phenomena, distinguish the earthly disasters, observe the changes of the six qi, and break the delusions of the nine combinations! It is currently level 2!"

"Every world has its unique charm and culture, and it is a powerful force that is completely burning the piano and boiling the crane, which is thankless... Since the Guchen World has accepted me at this time, I will follow its path... in order to follow the heavens and respond to people, and achieve twice the result with half the effort!"

Seeing his expertise upgraded, Fang Yuan's face suddenly felt joyful.

The golden eyes of the fire eyes are not simple magical powers, but evolved from the fifth-level fire eyes, which can actually be considered level seven! It is even better than the perfect implant technique!

Fang Yuan has always placed high hopes for his own strengths, after all, he is a true spirit imprint that cannot be suppressed by the world!

At this moment, a magnificent city emerged from afar.

As the royal capital of the Shang people at this time, the land of the royal capital, the Shangyi City is naturally majestic and extremely spectacular.

The tall city walls, guards holding spears, bustling crowds and farming slaves together form a unique picture of the pre-Qin period.

But Fang Yuan saw more.

"Is this... clan energy?"

Under his golden eyes, strands of black aura emerged from the entire Shang Dynasty and condensed in the void. It swept for dozens of miles and changed thousands of times, vaguely forming the appearance of a huge black bird. I knew that this must be the clan aura of the merchant! If a wise man of the lookout spirit saw this scene, he could even calculate the merchant's leg and even the national destiny!

However, how could ordinary Qi-seeking techniques see such a picture? It will be punished by God!

But when Fang Yuanwang came, he was like a palm-to-palm pattern, which was extremely relaxed.

"Observe the changes of the six qi and break the delusion of the nine combinations... it is indeed not a false speech!"

Fang Yuan sighed silently, and suddenly, a look of shock and doubt appeared on his face again.

I saw that although the entire Shangyi sky was shrouded in clan energy, it landed in the city and divided into colorful colors, colorful and confusing. This was originally normal.

But in the luck of the whole city, several purple lights soared into the sky, a fierce sword, and a brilliant textbook that turned into a brilliant one, all of which were all formed into one, and even more demonstrating the spirit of the great Shang clan.

But the last one was clear and she disappeared. If Fang Yuan had not had the golden eyes, he would not even find this trace, and he would be even more alert.

"The purple air is so powerful that there is a saint coming out!"

He sighed in his heart: "Of course, purple qi is purple qi, but it has not reached the level of 3,000 feet. He is not considered a true saint, but he is also at the level of the 'sect' among the hundreds of schools of thought, or can he be called the 'saint'?"

While Fang Yuan was thinking, the army had already set up camp outside the city, and Fang Bo and other scholars were summoned by the Shang King and entered the city.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, calmed down, followed the large army to cross the city gate, and arrived at the core of the Shang Dynasty.

"I always feel that there are fewer pedestrians!"

Meng Kuo next to Fang Yuan looked around, feeling a little surprised.

But he was a local snake after all. After a few questions, he went to the side to ask, and when he came back, he was happy: "Jie... I am very happy today. It turns out that Cao Zi, the famous sword saint, came to my Shangyi to open a museum to teach his disciples. The grand occasion was unprecedented. Most of the people in the city went there!"

"And I heard that there are also schools such as the Legalists, Confucianism, and Mohism. In the future, we will be very lucky to be able to receive disciples here, so we can meet the prosperity!"

"All schools of thought?!"

After hearing this, Fang Yuan's face became so weird: "It was so early... Well, I knew this was not a normal pre-Qin era."

In Jie's memory, he does have a vague impression.

These schools have forces that span national borders, spread all over the world, and have many disciples, and their potential strength is extraordinary.

Of course, what shocked him the most was this influence.

In the previous life, it was the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, when rituals and music collapsed, and countries were eager to seek talents, nourish their disciples, and had free atmosphere, which allowed the soil for the survival and development of various schools of thought.

But at this time, the Shang Dynasty was the common ruler of the world, and such a school of influence appeared. How could it not be shocked?

"Historically... any major force that transcends borders will inevitably be feared and hostile to the unified monarch... But these schools have survived to this day and their influence is getting bigger and bigger. Who believes that there is nothing wrong with it?"

Fang Yuan sneered in his heart: "It must be that there are other forces behind him to support him, and even other vassal states push him together. Their intentions are obvious... They are all for the deer of the world!"
Chapter completed!