"What's going on? Ratsuki? ”

Bang!

The door shattered, and Shi Yutong's figure floated in, obviously waiting on the side to observe all the time.

"You didn't say that you were seventy or eighty percent sure, how could you fail?"

She held Lin Leiyue's right hand, and the power of the Martial Sect rushed in, causing a trace of blood to appear on Lin Leiyue's face: "Master...... Master? ”

"Alas...... Silly girl! ”

Shi Yutong breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you took the Ning Yue Pill before, and with the help of the pill, it is enough to ensure that your muscles and veins are not damaged...... This time, you're too reckless! ”

"Sorry......"

Lin Leiyue's lips moved, but she still couldn't tell the truth.

It's just that she knows one thing that the figure of that young man will inevitably become her dream when she breaks through in the future.

If you can't break through this psychological level, I'm afraid that in the future, martial arts will have to improve, even if there is a panacea to help, it will be extremely slim.

……

Inside the valley.

Fang Yuan opened his eyes, and there was a hint of joy on his face.

"The sixth level of martial arts, the injured door, is finally broken!"

He groaned for a moment, came to an ancient tree next to him, used his internal force slightly, and slapped it against the trunk of the tree in his palm.

Burst!

A dull voice sounded, like a cracked leather.

After Fang Yuan took away his palm, there was already an extremely clear palm print on the original tree, not only that, but in the palm print, there were many dense holes, and a trace of sawdust fell down.

"Sure enough, internal breath and internal force are completely different things, if the former is cotton thread, then the latter is steel wire!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, knowing that he could kill Song Zhong, it was too much luck.

"The gap between the injured door and the previous five levels is completely different!"

He clenched his fists, felt the surge of power in his body, and looked at the attribute bar, where at this time, earth-shaking changes had taken place:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 3.3

Gas: 3.2

God: 2.0

Age: 18

Cultivation: The sixth level of martial arts

Skills: Black Sand Palm [5th Layer], Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt [6th Layer]

Specialty: Medical Technique [Level 2], Implantology [Level 3]"

"Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt - Practicing both inside and outside, after Dacheng, the whole body is like an iron cloth, invulnerable, and the sword is difficult to hurt, it is currently the sixth layer, with defense strengthening! Eagle Claw Internal Strength Strengthened! ”

"Eagle claw skill six layers, eagle claw internal strength! Defenses Strengthened! ”

The internal strength in the body, Fang Yuan had already tried, but this kind of defense strengthening?

He thought for a moment, and then spread the internal energy in his body, all over his skin.

Hiss!

In an instant, the skin all over his body was tight, glowing with a dark iron color that was completely different from before, and the astonishing internal energy under it rushed back and forth, like an iron armor.

"With this layer of defense, the slash of an ordinary sword, I can't resist one or two......

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up: "Such an amazing increase in defense and attack power, after six levels, the internal force is transformed, and it is really very different from ordinary martial artists!" ”

With such progress, he couldn't help but fall under the idea of those spirit birds.

"With my martial arts at this time, if those red-eyed and white-eyed birds dare to fight me, ordinary mutants are not afraid at all, just a few spirit birds, and that Dapeng-like leader, there is still some trouble!"

For the Qingfeng Spiritual Land in the depths of Qingling Mountain, Fang Yuan's eyes had been red for a long time.

However, the huge flock of xenomorph birds, like a chasm in the sky, blocked in front of him, so that he could only occasionally fight piecemeal to take advantage of it, how could he bear it?

"That Qingfeng Spiritual Land is an excellent rear base camp, the sooner it is developed, the better!"

Only the spiritual land is the best environment for the growth of spiritual seeds.

At this time, although Fang Yuan also relied on his own ability to cultivate spiritual plants, this cost, as well as the destruction of the surrounding environment, was really miserable.

Also, it's not very safe.

Therefore, it is imperative to eradicate that red-eyed and white-bird flock and occupy the Qingfeng Spiritual Land.

"It's a big deal, I'm going to spend it with those white birds, and I go to kill a few of them every day, but it depends on how fast they are born, or whether I kill them fast!"

A trace of ruthlessness suddenly appeared on Fang Yuan's face.

……

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and before you know it, more than ten days have passed.

In Aoba City, the people's livelihood and family that had withered away because of the ravages in the Song Dynasty have finally recovered, and they have returned to their former calm appearance on the surface.

As for the Zhou family, which has been almost wiped out, it has almost gradually been forgotten.

However, the power vacuum it left behind was swallowed up by the rising new families, and the Lin family was the majority of them.

On this day, Aoba Castle.

A young man strolled into the city, with a look of nostalgia on his face: "This Aoba City is still ordinary and lively!" ”

This person is naturally Fang Yuan.

During this time, in addition to cultivating red jade rice and drinking spiritual tea day and night, he was waiting around the Qingfeng Spiritual Land, vigorously playing the idea of red-eyed and white birds.

The sixth-layer eagle claw iron cloth shirt is really not trivial, at least the tearing and pecking of ordinary red-eyed white birds, as long as it is not critical, he is not afraid at all.

Taking advantage of this characteristic, he wantonly hunted red-eyed and white-eyed birds, and hid in the dense fog when he encountered the encirclement and suppression of the spirit birds, and fed on bird meat, spiritual tea, and spiritual water day and night, and his martial arts and foundation were slowly improving.

And the flock of spirit birds is also declining at a rate visible to the naked eye.

For Fang Yuan, a cunning enemy, even the Bird King had no way at all.

It's not that the geography of Qingfeng Lingdi is too good, and the entire red-eyed and white-bird flock may be about to migrate.

However, recently, Fang Yuan's energy began to gradually shift to the red jade rice field.

He was facing a huge problem, and the realgar powder needed to return the fire liquid was insufficient......

After all, although there were a lot of reserves before, this rice field is also a big fat eater, and this time it is common to expand production.

After this happened, no matter how unwilling Fang Yuan was, he had to go out to raise money, unless he wanted to have no grain in his spiritual field, he really didn't have any temper at all.

And the second point is that he doesn't dare to force the red-eyed and white-eyed birds too hard.

At this time, after his slaughter, the remaining red-eyed and white birds are all particularly fierce, and extremely cunning, and when they encounter danger, they will hiss for help, alarming all the spirit birds and bird kings.

Fang Yuan once couldn't escape, under the crazy pursuit of the birds, there were a few more blood holes on his back, and he finally escaped.

After eliminating the old, weak, sick and disabled, the rest is all hard bones.

Moreover, he didn't want to be forced too hard, those spirit beasts already had human-like wisdom, if the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry and deliberately destroyed the spirit land, it was also a picture that Fang Yuan never wanted to see.

"Boss! Thirty pounds of good realgar powder! I want the best goods! ”

It's still the grocery store last time, Fang Yuan drank as soon as he entered the door, and he was like a wealthy nouveau riche.

This trip to the county town has yielded a lot, and he is really not short of that little gold and silver now.

"Thirty pounds?!"

When the fat shopkeeper who was originally smiling heard this, his face suddenly showed hesitation: "This amount is too big, and our store only has fifteen catties of stock......

"Well, let's pack it together!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand arrogantly, preparing to go to the next one to continue sweeping the goods.

"Yes Yes ......"

The fat shopkeeper nodded hurriedly, drove away the guy, went down by himself, carefully packed and weighed, and suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Huh? Have we seen this little brother? ”

He looked at this young man and always felt a little familiar.

"Yes, I also got the realgar powder from you last time!"

Fang Yuan, who had already become a master of the sixth level, had already lost a lot of scruples and said directly.

"Last time, realgar powder! I remember, you are the boy who sold red ginseng last time and was taken away by the Zhou family! ”

The shopkeeper's fist.

"Exactly!"

Fang Yuan took the medicine bag by himself, and asked casually: "I heard that something happened in the county, I don't know what happened to the Zhou family now?" ”

"Alas......"

The shopkeeper shook his head: "What else?" The servants were either killed or ran out, the shops were occupied, and even the old mansion became a gathering place for beggars......

When Fang Yuan heard this, he was also silent.

Even though there is still a Zhou Wenwu in the Zhou family, Guiling Sect is willing to punish Song Zhong, which is already the end.

Next, in this Qingye City, to restore the original momentum of the Zhou family, even if Zhou Wenwu comes back immediately, he can only be a blue wisp, don't expect the sect to do anything for him, after all, the Guiling Sect is not a good hall.

"Then in Aoba City now, which one is the most powerful?"

Fang Yuan continued to ask.

"If you say that the most powerful, it is undoubtedly the Lin family, and the old man Lin gave birth to a good daughter...... Next, there are the Zhang family and the Guo family, all of which are newly rising families......"

In fact, these two families were originally small families in Aoba Castle and had a background.

When this opportunity came, he immediately shook up, and it can be said that he was full of fat in the wreckage of the Zhou family.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the coward, even in a small county town, it seems so bloody and cruel.

"It seems that it is not easy for Zhou Wenwu to lay a new foundation, but what does this matter to me......

Fang Yuan shook his head, and Shi Shiran walked out of the store and disappeared into the crowd.

The fat shopkeeper looked at his back, and the expression on his face was a little surprised.

……

"This boy wants to buy realgar powder?"

"Exactly!"

Fang Yuan walked around the city, and was about to continue shopping for some sundries when several people suddenly appeared in front of him.

These people are dressed in uniform costumes, they should be subordinate to a certain force, they all have flattering and flattering smiles on their faces, and the leaders are not bad at martial arts, and they have the appearance of about three levels.

"Villain Zhang Han, the head of our family has heard the name of the son for a long time, and wants to make friends with the son! It's just a small courtesy, not a tribute! ”

Zhang Han waved his hand, and several servants next to him immediately stepped forward with a brocade box, and after opening it, one box was filled with fine realgar powder, and another box was shining with silver, and it was two rows of small silver ingots.