"Four young masters, my wife has already solved your forbidden orders, and rewards you with twelve gold, so that you can prepare for it!"

Chunlan was sixteen and seventeen years old, wearing a light red robes and laughing with two sweet dimples on her face.

"Also ask my sister to thank my wife for me!"

Fang Yuan took the gold unceremoniously and faintly said.

"You...oh!"

Did not get the expected compliments and rebates, so that this girl suddenly spurred the gang, and screamed away.

"The mood is fascinating, really... cute!"

Fang Yuan went back to the house and began to pack things up, but there was a sneer on his face.

When Yang Hu was in trouble, he deliberately threw a reputation question, and he brought Mrs. Wang into the ditch.

Even those who hypocritically sinful, under the patriarchal system, must maintain a hypocritical skin.

Deliberately blocking the future of the scorpion, this kind of fame, Mrs. Wang is not willing to carry it.

After all, she has a more crisp approach.

For example... first generous gift, wait for someone to go out of the Yang family, then feel free to take it, or simply kill, and make a headless case!

"If I am still a boy who has no strength in the hand before, this trip will die!"

Fang Yuan’s nephew is deep, and there is a clear understanding in his heart.

"Perhaps in history, Yang Fan did not succeed in the imperial examination, but I must make a name for it! Thoughts are accessible!"

This is actually a test to see where Yang Fan’s wishes are.

Is it a fame, or a revenge? Or what else? This is the right medicine.

"I just don't know which mouse will hit it."

After a while, Fang Yuan carried a small parcel, and in many servants or regrets, or banter, or malicious eyes, Shi Yangran the door of Yang family.

Yangjia is located on the outskirts of the county town, half a day away from the county town of the Imperial Examination.

Originally there was a car to hire, but Fang Yuan chose to walk, he was not fast, and slowly came to a jungle.

"How? After so long, should it come out?"

Breathing a slight mist of coolness, he suddenly turned and looked somewhere to the rear.

"Can the four young masters find me?"

A black shadow slowly came out, and it was Yang Qing!

He did not change his clothes, and he walked in front of Fang Yuan with his chest. He held his fists in his hands: "Please also ask the young master to forgive sins, and it is hard to break the life!"

"You come to kill me?"

Fang Yuan shook his head.

Yang Qing smiled and stunned, and his face turned gloomy: "How did the four young masters see it?"

If Fang Yuanzhang didn't smell it, he said to himself: "Why, if you black masked, just to interrupt my hands and feet, then Mrs. Wang still cares about her affection, but at this time, she is really mad, No medicine is saved!"

"It seems that people in the government have misunderstood the four young masters!"

Yang Qing nodded: "Four young masters are talented and talented, not under the young master and Miss San!"

He strolled forward and his palms began to gather.

This time, under the order of Mrs. Wang, it is a name for casting. It must be done well to ensure that nothing is lost!

Yang Qing’s heart was hot as soon as she thought of the promise promised by Mrs. Wang.

‘How I am, there is not much hope, but for the sake of my heart, I can only grieve the four young masters. ’

"Dare to do it here, it seems that you are sure that there is no smoke nearby!"

Fang Yuan looked at Yang Qing.

"Not bad!"

Yang Qing’s eyes flashed a smug smug: “Even if the four young masters yell at the throat today, no one will come to save you!”

"Why is this always familiar?"

Fang Yuan was speechless immediately: "Is this a vertical flag?"

"Vertical flag?"

Yang Qing certainly can't understand the language of this alien world, and the face killing machine emerges.

"call……"

Fang Yuan spit out a long breath: "No matter what happens here, it will not attract the attention of the Yang family."

He touched his eyebrows, and in an instant, the surrounding clouds emerged!

A large number of heaven and earth forces gathered to form a whirlpool of aura, wrapping him all into it.

The aura of this great empire is far more than that of Xia Guo. At this time, the vision of Fang Yuan’s advanced dreamer is also more and more horrible.

"Yuanli is the power of heaven and earth! My dream teacher is unique, it is for the dream force!"

In the knowledge of the sea, the scent of the heavens and the earth gathers together, blends with the gods, and the metamorphosis of the dreams and the entanglement of the dreams, and the entanglement of the common elements of lead, mercury and mercury!

In an instant, Fang Yuan went to heaven and changed from an ordinary person to a dream teacher!

This kind of change, Rao is Yang Qing from the beginning to the end, but also blinked his eyes, his face is incredible.

"No... impossible!"

He was soft on the ground and snoring: "Even if the young master, there is no promotion to the spirits at this time... you, you are just an ordinary person! Yes, you are not Yang Fan, but the enchanting sorcerer! You are dead. Once discovered, the entire county will pass you!"

"moron!"

Fang Yuan glanced at him and waved his right hand.

Huh!

The fascinating fog swarmed up, and Yang Qing on the ground suddenly rolled and rolled back.

"Oh? It seems that I was acting before!"

This person's body is good, although it is very unsightly on the ground, but the speed is very fast, almost rushing.

If Fang Yuan just wants to show off, I will be immediately turned back.

But at this time, even if Yang Qing is doing a good job, he will not run away from the fog.

In his desperate gaze, the enchanted fog swelled and swelled, and then spread out after a while.

Fang Yuan stepped forward and looked at Yang Qing, a dead pig, but his eyes were brilliant.

He mentioned Yang Qing, his footsteps disappeared and disappeared into the jungle in an instant.

"Dream!"

After looking for a hidden cave, Fang Yuan took a deep breath and pointed his finger at Yang Qing's eyebrows. He even used the dream method!

"This is Yang Fan's real dream. Since the rules are consistent with the real world, then everything is conscious and has dreams... It can also be a dream! It is a dream in a dream!"

In an instant, a lot of thoughts poured into Fang Yuan to know the sea.

In the mud pill palace, he really does not move, sit and forget everything, let the outside emotions rush and whistle, and he is quickly looking for interesting information.

"Send him to come, it really is the idea of ​​Mrs. Wang, the most poisonous woman!"

"This person is doing a good job, but he is very good at the only child. Even if he is a tiger, the essence is for his son's future..."

......

These memory elements have all been seen, and soon, the memory of the martial arts that really interest him is suddenly emerging:

In a dream, in a secret room, an old man looks solemn: "Yang Qing, since you broke through the four-day gate, you can teach you the Wu Zong part of Qiankun Giant Spirit. You remember..."

......

The memory of the scene was passed, and finally it was turned into a martial art accumulation, which was firmly remembered by Fang Yuan.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and showed a hint of joy: "After the Wu Zong, the realm of Tongmai, this is the case!"

This time, the benefits to him are too great for him.

The dream of the experimental dream is just a small head.

The real big head is still in Yang Qing’s martial arts and the follow-up of the memory in memory!

"Wu Zong's first priority is to gather the Yuan dynasty, to unite Yuan Li, to transform the shape, and many Wu Zong of Xia Guowu, even if the dragon will be stuck in this step... And in Dagan, the Lingshi has Tongyuan. Wu Zong is the Tongmai! This pulse is not the pulse, but the spiritual pulse! Since the martial art road is cut off, it will be refining the spiritual pulse to practice! Every time you open a pulse, Wu Zong will increase the power of one yuan!"

This so-called 'one dollar power' is also a unique concept of the Dagan Empire, which can basically be regarded as a force that has just been promoted to Wu Zong!

"Yang's Qiankun giant spirit, after the cultivation of Wuzong, has the power of the giant spirit, in fact, it is to increase the power of one yuan! The same as Wu Zong, the martial artist who cultivated Qiankun giant spirits, one broke into Wuzong, the strength is one of ordinary Wuzong Times!"

"Not only that, this giant spirit can also cultivate eight spiritual veins, even in the Dagan Empire, it is also a martial art practice!"

The better the skill, the more the spirituality that can be cultivated. At the end, you can 'cast the body'!

It is said that it is a revolutionary change of the military, even if the old people just heard that they have seen the records in the classics, they have never seen them.

It’s just rumors that the more the spirits are opened, the stronger the strength of Wu Zong, and the more the sacred body that is finally cast, the more horrible it is, the more the body of the demon!

"The martial arts pass the pulse, it is equivalent to the Lingshi's Tongyuan, which is the virtual sacred realm of the dreamer! And after the casting, I don't know how much it corresponds..."

Fang Yuan has a vague feeling. Regardless of the martial arts or the revision of the law, these two roads will eventually be terrible, such as the gods.

"Unfortunately... In Yang Qing’s memory, there is only the law of the giant spirit, and there is no part that finally condenses the Eucharist!"

This is normal, the deeper the practice, the stricter the secrecy.

Fang Yuan estimated that the last weight of the Qiang Kun Giant Spirit was not in the hands of other Wu Clan and was held in the hands of the patriarch.

"Try it later, if you can get the whole book, the value is probably..."

Fang Yuan is somewhat unpredictable. Once the martial arts of the Dagan Empire is circulated on this continent, what changes will happen.

"Of course, the most crucial thing at the moment is my martial arts, and finally I have the way forward!"

He looked at Yang Qing, who was still unconscious, and pressed his right hand.

On the ground, Yang Qing’s body was pumping, and there was no breath at all.

"Fortunately, coming out early, it will not miss the time of the exam!"

Fang Yuan Shi Shiran walked out of the cave and took a palm.

Oh!

A little aura emerged from his palm, and he did not enter the rock wall in an instant.

It didn't take long for a crack to appear, and the entire rock wall collapsed, completely burying the cave.

Although I have already prepared to die, I can reduce one trouble, or try to reduce it.

Without Yang Qing’s blockade, the next round of Fangyuan was smooth and smooth, and at noon, he rushed to the county town.

The golden sun shines on the tall towers, giving the wall tiles a golden glow.

The gates are wide open and many pedestrians are bustling.

"The patrol soldiers, most of them are six martial artists, practicing internal forces?"

Fang Yuan’s eyes flashed.

This is the point, and the city will surpass its own mountain.