Carefree Path of Dreams

v1 Chapter 142: Big dream

At the end of May.

Along with the news that Xiayang’s main body died and the Qingquan House owner fled, the Youshan Prefecture Army also completely occupied Xiayang Prefecture, which has a tendency to approach the king.

For a time, Liu Yan was very popular and was hailed as the first person of the Lingshi. The fierce name continued to spread among several countries.

"Xia Yunqing is dead? Is Lan Xiaosheng seriously injured and fleeing?"

Returning to Fangyuan of Qinghe County, I naturally received this news for the first time. The instinctive reaction was unbelief.

"Impossible! Unless Liu Yan has broken through the Yuan, otherwise it will be difficult to match the two sieges of the same level...unless..."

Fang Yuan indulged for a moment and looked at Zhou Wenwu: "What more detailed information?"

"Your Honor!"

Zhou Wenwu owed a debt: "At that time, according to our careful writing, the three heads of the government played against each other. The momentum was really shocking. Especially when the Liufu master shot, the sky was filled with fire, and the whole sky was red. If you burn the earth, you will die..."

"Afterwards, Liu Fuzhu took the seat of Xiayang Fucheng, and even summoned all the Wuzong spirits of Xiaguo to loyalty, otherwise it is not presupposed!"

When he said it, his face was a bit ugly: "Adult, how can I wait for myself?"

"Fire burning clouds?"

Fang Yuan is a move: "This is a bit strange..."

According to what he knows, Liu Yan’s spiritual fire should be blue.

Of course, this is a small section. It is nothing. The key is Liu Yan's great victory. It is not directly plowed to sweep the hole. It occupies the king capital and masters the name of the righteousness. Instead, it calls the cluster in Xiayangfu City. What is it?

‘It’s not... this person has not been promoted to Tongyuan, but he is strong with evil methods. At this time, it is also the end of the powerful...’

Fang Yuan’s heart was thoughtful, looking at a group of worried men, and it was a smile: “The soldiers will stop, the water will cover the earth, since the owner has a call, I will go forward...”

After all, after the robbing of Xiayang House, Liu Yan must have searched a lot of treasures, and I don't know if it will forcibly break through. He is naturally very interested in this result.

‘Of course, before that, it’s more important to specialize in self-cultivation! ’

Sending away the subordinates, Fang Yuan came to the quiet room, sitting cross-legged, his wrist turned over, before the Yang Yuan Yi Dan in the Lunengjiadong House emerged.

"The medicinal properties of Lingdan are strong and arrogant. They are not more docile than Linggu. They can be taken daily, but it is good to use them occasionally!"

Fang Yuan thought about it: "I have tried these bottles of medicinal herbs first. It is really amazing. I don't have hidden hands. It can be used... I don't think I have become a sputum."

He no longer hesitated, his eyes flashed, and he immediately took care of Yang Yuanyi and closed his eyes.

For the consumption of spiritual things, Fang Yuan has rich experience, but it is the first time to swallow Ling Dan.

When the medicinal herbs were in the abdomen, they suddenly noticed a difference.

A sturdy spiritual power, in the blink of an awakening of the raging dragon, flowing in his body, simply made him have the illusion of limbs bulging, the skin is about to crack.

‘On the efficacy of medicine, this spirit is far more powerful than Linggu! ’

This spirit is the essence of the extracted spirits, and certainly not comparable to ordinary spirits.

According to Fang Yuan’s estimation, the spiritual power in this Danmao is equivalent to eating 40-50 pounds of Lingmi! Since the existence of Dan Shi, of course, it has its own uniqueness.

After a long time, Fang Yuan opened his eyes.

"In the Dantian, Wu Zongyuan is a lot of money, but unfortunately there is no way to go..."

Feeling the progress of cultivation, his brows are wrinkled again: "It is a dream power, but not much improvement. As always, it seems that you must rely on dreams to build dreams!"

Thinking of this, his gods glanced at the whole body, and his complexion changed: "Ming Dan is wonderful, but there is always a sinister poison. It is also a concern to be able to return. However, no one can extravagant to the solar eclipse, and high-order The fabulous spirit of Dan Shi’s training will inevitably take the creation of heaven and earth, invade the mystery of the sun and the moon, and there is absolutely no erysipelas...”

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Wu Zong has no way to go forward, even though Yuan Li has a lot of points, but it does not help much.

Fang Yuan immediately stopped the act of swallowing Yang Yuan Yi Dan, and turned his attention to Ding Shen Dan.

He first put the goal on the soul.

This woman is a spiritual person, equivalent to the land of the Yuan Dynasty, but at this time it is almost played by him, almost insane.

If Fang Yuan is happy, he can transform this woman's thoughts at any time, and make a woman who is completely loyal and ready to die for him.

It’s just that he is not a vicious and wicked person, nor has he made any major changes to the memory of the soul. He just corrects the hostility in her subconscious mind, such as completely transferring the hateful goal to Liu Yan, and slowly planting a little loyalty seed. What.

Within the prison, the fog is lingering, and the sound of the sea is springing, with a hint of color on his face.

"Be a good dream!"

After a fine-tuning of her memory, Fang Yuan got up and walked out of the cell.

Modifying memories, especially the memories of others, is really a complicated and technical work, even if it is only fine-tuning, it is not a matter of one or two days.

But after the completion, the loyalty of this woman can be guaranteed, and the big income system comes.

"If you really talk about it..."

After walking through several cells, Fang Yuan looked at a few slightly familiar prisoners. If you think about it: "The people of Lin Family, especially Lin Leiyue and Lin Benchu, when this technique is available, Zhou Wenwu of the province does not dare to move. Up..."

For the disposal of Lin Jia, although Fang Yuan let go, but Zhou Wenwu is still very entangled.

It’s not a fight, it’s not killing, it’s only being held all the time.

Nowadays, the Lin family suffers enough to eat enough, as long as there is no guarantee that there will be no moths in the future.

In particular, Lin Leiyue, since it can make the minds of the people feel valued, the qualifications may not be as simple as the spiritual body.

"Go!"

After leaving the cell, Fang Yuan called the iron eagle and the black eagle, and flew into the sky, to the imprisonment of the teacher.

"You are coming again!"

Within the crypt, the teacher’s language sits on his knees and his face is cold.

Since she knew that she couldn’t move Fangyuan, and it’s even more impossible for her to let herself go, she has always been so demeanor.

However, today’s teacher’s language is obviously a sense of danger, and the expression cannot be strained.

‘The promotion of Meng Yuanli requires many dreams to build dreams. My dream of building a dream has not been resisted by the spirits. The next step is Wu Zong...’

Fang Yuan’s face was firm, and suddenly he waved his hand and the misty white fog emerged.

"what are you going to do?"

The teacher’s language is in the heart.

The unknown is the most terrible. On the strength, she is now being forced to do it. Fang Yuan can do whatever she wants. Even so carefully, there must be no plots. In some ways, her intuition is very accurate, but unfortunately there is still nothing. For eggs.

Man is a knife, I am a fish, it is!

The fog was surging, and the teacher’s language struggled to fight, but his eyes were still fascinated and fainted.

Fang Yuan looked solemn.

If you want to show a dream to a Wuzong, if it fails, the counter-attack will be terrible.

"You can calm down your mind and drive away the gods of distracting demons. Hope is as effective as rumors!"

Fang Yuan is self-defeating with his current cultivation, and it is necessary to enter a dream of a Wu Zong, but he will not be able to use it.

Therefore, he swallowed the spirit, his expression was extremely dignified, and he pointed his finger at the teacher's eyebrow: "Dream!"

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Qinghe County, return to Lingzong.

The tall mountain gate stands tall and full of arrogance.

A group of young boys and girls, dressed in standard training clothes, lined up one by one to enter the Lingzong.

"I am listening, I am a spiritual sect, it is the first sect of Qinghe County. I can enter my sect. You are the blessings that the three students have had the privilege to cultivate. From now on, you must swear to die and not violate the rules. Discipline, otherwise..."

In front, a martial art teacher is following the instructions, and in the end, it is already very impressive.

"Below, start dividing your master, I will report the children of the name, come up immediately!"

The voice of the deacon came: "Zhao Hu, Wang Er, Qian Sun... Going under the head of the returning teacher! Not yet listed?"

"Master!"

Immediately, three children were brought to the front and beheaded to a Gepao man.

"Well, let me go!"

The Gepao man was gloomy and looked rather unwilling. He promised to take the three children away.

"The next group, Zhao Luoqiu, Bao Hongyan, Yu Bicheng... Under the door of Zhang Shifan!"

Immediately, three other devils were listed and bowed to a middle-aged lady.

It’s just that the clothes on their clothes are quite good. The female master’s look and ambiguity seems to be higher than the previous status of the head of the church, nodding nodly and taking the disciples away.

"Next group..."

Along with this voice, there are fewer and fewer children in the field, and only a few are left.

"Strange... why am I here?"

Among them, a ragged, like a boy's face, suddenly appeared a trace of doubt.

Among the heads, there was a clear stream, and a fog seemed to be entangled, causing him to lick his forehead, which was very painful.

"I...who is it?"

"Fang Yuan! Are you okay?"

At this time, a little girl next to me came forward and asked nervously.

"Fang Yuan? Fang Yuan! I am Fang Yuan!!"

Xiao Xiaoer muttered, and suddenly a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, little sister!"

Only in an instant, after awakening to me, Fang Yuan immediately changed his temperament. The wolf Gu Ying hoped and glanced around: "Well... it’s a return to Ling Zong, thanks to the help of Ling Dan, otherwise I am afraid I will really get lost. ......"

By his side, the little girl was stunned and somewhat ignorant.

"But it!"

Fang Yuan was in a good mood, subconsciously pinching the little girl's fleshy face, feeling like Lan Ruo, could not help but smile and asked: "What is your name?"

"Teacher's words!"

The little girl smiled sweetly and handed out a white handkerchief: "Come, wipe your face!"

"Ok?!"

Fang Yuanzhang took over and looked a bit more complicated.

Is it true that people get things done?

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