Carefree Path of Dreams

v1 Chapter 49: Lingzhu

"Hey!"

Among the green peaks.

Fang Yuan is carrying a green and green bamboo, running like a wind, behind him is a large army of several spiritual birds and red-eyed white birds.

The most difficult to deal with the red-eyed white bird king hatred was pulled away by the iron eagle, but Fang Yuan’s ‘thief’ obviously did not escape the eyes of the bird king. He screamed and many white birds were besieged.

"Damn, my clothes..."

In order to protect the spiritual plant, Fang Yuan had to rely on the iron cloth qigong, and repeatedly resisted the white bird flying claws and slammed. It didn't take long for the clothes on the body to be completely scrapped, almost naked.

Of course, the most important thing is the offensive of the spirit bird, which caused him a lot of blood marks.

"Flower fox, still not doing it?"

After rushing down the mountain peak, Fang Yuan’s figure was a few folds, rushing to the white fog, and it was a big bang.

"Giggle!"

The electric light flashed.

A white shadow fluttered in the thunder, and caught the neck of a red-eyed white bird of a spiritual bird, but when it heard a crack, the white bird's head turned to a strange arc, and it was not alive.

"Haha... well done!"

Grasping this opportunity, Fang Yuan rushed into the dense fog, and finally calculated a long breath.

"Giggle... giggling..."

The flower fox squats down the spirited bird, runs around beside the Lingzhu, shakes his tail, and his face is flattering, just like a pug.

"Oh... you know the preciousness of this Lingzhu? In order to protect it, how much injury I have on my body... oh..."

Fang Yuan took a breath of air and simply pulled the remaining strips apart and wrapped them into gauze.

"The mistake is that there is a good gold medicine that Master left, leaving no scars. The sale of Xiaoye can be completely abolished..."

He wrinkled his mouth and grinned, and hated looking at the spirited bird next to him: "Well... eat roast meat tonight..."

Fang Yuan hid in the thick fog, listening to the screaming eagle of the giant eagle, and some luck.

"I can't think of it... This red-eyed white bird king still has the ability to mad. If this black giant eagle is thundering, then the next eight achievements are me..."

He is full of gloating thoughts: "The eagle brother is going all the way, the younger brother is missing!"

Regardless of the other, directly catching the Lingzhu Linghu, and the flower foxes quickly disappeared into the dense fog.

......

Glen.

Since the last Liwei, now the entire mountain has almost become a forbidden place, and there are Zhou Wenwu photos outside, but it is calm.

Fang Yuan came to the valley and went straight to the plantation. When he found several organ traps and several small arrangements were safe and sound, he suddenly felt relieved.

Although the plantation is relatively hidden, but Lingmi, Lingcha, etc., are quite cherished, and he is not so vigilant.

"Wait until later, transplant these into the Qingfeng Lingdi, and Glen as a simple place to live, it will be much better. At this time, only be careful, arrange traps, and then let the flower foxes guard the time... ..."

Fang Yuan first came to the tea garden where he patrolled and saw that the tea tree was safe and sound, which made him grow out of breath and muttered.

In the past, he was just an ordinary person. When he exposed these things, he would inevitably lead to a shackle, and there was no place to die. But now the martial arts Xiaocheng, concise internal forces, is also enough to suppress.

As long as you ask the heart tea to grow the magic of the gods does not spread out, the other is not a small trouble for him.

"But can avoid it, or try to avoid it..."

Fang Yuan’s look is clear, and he thinks quickly: “It’s really important to guard against it, or it’s the most insured, or to put a few traps around the plantation, such as stocking poisons, preferably with mutant bead snakes. Odd poison... Of course, among the rumors, the flow of the sorcerer can arrange the array method, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, the mystery is endless, but this is the most impossible... let it go first..."

Even if you move to the spiritual land in the future, the necessary defenses are still needed, and Fang Yuan will begin to consider it now.

"The best effect is the legendary method of the law, but now that the conditions are insufficient, it can only be relegated to the next..."

With a tea heart, with the tea ceremony, his gods are progressing thousands of miles, enough to meet the entry requirements of any sorcerer, Dan teacher.

The characters like that are only in the legend, Fang Yuan wants to learn and can't learn, can only turn his eyes.

"what?"

However, after he came to the jade rice field, there were some surprises.

I saw that in the rice fields, the red jade seedlings thrive and the momentum is very gratifying.

Next to it, a row of emerald buds also emerged, full of thriving meaning.

"Emerald grass! This thing is very easy to survive!"

Fang Yuan saw a joy, kneeling down and looking at the leaves of the emerald grass: "Flower fox, can you eat this?"

"Giggle?!"

The flower fox scorpion is full of tangled colors, and the small claws hug the Lingzhu next to them, and then let go.

As if to say, I would rather not graze the bamboo.

"Haha... you are a little clever!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "After the Lingzhu came out, would you still have less?"

Bamboo is different from other plants. It is rooted in the roots. As long as the bamboo shoots break in the spring, it will take a few years to grow into a bamboo forest. Among many plants, it is the most cost-effective one.

Otherwise, Fang Yuan will not be very excited when he sees it. Even the other treasures of the Red-Eyed White Bird King can't take care of it and choose this directly.

"Well, just here!"

He found a circle along the plantation, and finally chose to plant Lingzhu next to a hill built of several bluestone bases, and specially created a canal.

Oops...

The breeze blew, and the branches of the bamboo swayed, causing a rustling sound. Several bones were contained, and the pure white spikes were faintly visible.

"It seems that the probability of surviving is great..."

Fang Yuan washes his hands, his face is full of gratifying colors, and looks at his own property bar, description of planting:

"Iplantation [Level 3] - You are a well-deserved expert in the planting industry. Hands have incredible power. After the crop you plant, there is a very small probability of a good trait change!"

This is a very small probability, but he is deeply educated.

In the previous plantation, only one tea tree changed, and it was so low.

But that is the tea tree. After the change, the tea of ​​the heart, together with the tea ceremony, has the incredible effect of growing the gods. It can be said that one drink, one has a certain day.

At this time, Fang Yuan had another plan in mind.

This Lingzhu, Lingmi, and Lingcao are all things that can be planted in large quantities, and the quantity is piled up. As long as luck is not bad, it can always induce abnormal changes.

What happens when there is another change in the spirit?

This result has made Fang Yuan very much looking forward to it.

"Just... this level of expertise is more troublesome than the skills! My black sand palm and the eagle claws practiced, the progress is a thousand miles, but the category of expertise only always encounters bottlenecks, it seems to have to meet what Conditions, in order to enter the next level..."

Fang Yuan looked at his medical skills and implants with some regret.

The proficiency of these two feats has reached 99.99% at this time, but it is worse than the last point, life and death can not go up.

This state immediately reminds Fang Yuan of the previous bottleneck.

The mistake is that he can get the spirit, and the planting technique can't break through the third level.

"Is it not... The improvement of these two kinds of feats is also related to this? Medical needs to grow, must continue to cure the disease, or break through any intractable diseases, and planting is a higher level of spirituality?"

Although the expertise can not be immediately transformed into combat power, but the support in other aspects is unparalleled, Rao is also very important.

"Okay, drink tea!"

After he had done everything, he patted his hands and took the flower fox to the house.

A cup of sitting forgets the tea, washes the soul, and forgets both things.

Feeling the clear meaning of the silk into the eyebrows, the spirits, so that his gods began to grow, Fang Yuan suddenly fell into a state of embarrassment.

......

"Giggle!"

After some finalization, Fang Yuan began to get up, but found that the flower fox ran to his feet, an eager look.

"Well? This is really amazing..."

With the temperament of the flower fox, every time after drinking tea, it is longer than the intoxication of Fang Yuan, but this time it is somewhat unexpected.

"Giggle!"

Seeing that Fang Yuan did not pay attention to it, the appearance of the flower fox squatted more and more urgent, and slammed the trousers of Fang Fangyuan, indicating that he was keeping up.

"This is... what did you find?"

Fang Yuan looked a condensate and followed the flower fox to walk out of the valley.

After turning over a small hill, he was amazed and finally knew what the flower fox had found.

In the spotlight, it is a bush. At this time, it has been overwhelmed. A large black eagle with a huge dragon is lying on it. There is a huge wound in the wings. The eagle is like a power, with fierce wildness. After seeing the Fang Yuan, it was a general humming demonstration.

"The **** eagle, actually escaped..."

Fang Yuanzhang is amazed, going up two steps.

"Hey!"

The black eagle fluttered its wings, and it slammed twice, and after a gust of wind, it fell heavily on the ground.

"What about this? Is it killing? Or is it ignored?"

Looking at the eagle, Fang Yuan looked awkward for a moment.

But the flower fox slammed out immediately and held a paw.

"You let me save it?"

Fang Yuan is saving people for treating diseases... No, saving the eagle is also indispensable. After all, strictly speaking, he not only grabbed the other party’s chance, but even the eagle-claw injury on his head, he also played it himself, as if he should compensate. One or two.

"There is nothing to save it, but look at it like this... How can I save it?"

In the first two steps of Fang Yuan, the Black Eagle suddenly raised his chest and made a slap in the face.

"Giggle!"

The flower fox turned his head and turned to the side of the black eagle, squeaking as if to explain.

And as it faltered, the black eagle's head was biased, and the suffocation in the eyes was a lot less.

Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but his mouth gradually grew: "Hell... you are awkward, how can you still speak birds?"