"Spiritual land, ......"

Fang Yuan looked ahead, his expression hot.

Even the lowest spiritual land is a huge treasure, and of course, it also contains great dangers.

Not to mention anything else, there are many spirit flowers and spirit grasses, and there will never be fewer accompanying spirit beasts and fierce beasts, even if there is a poisonous dragon grass, it is guarded by a mutated bead-tailed snake, not to mention the real spirit plant?

"Fight, don't go into the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger?"

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, with a hint of ruthlessness on his face: "Flower fox mink, lead the way, let's go find Lingfei!" ”

This route flower fox marten often run, since there were no accidents in the previous times, as long as you are careful not to be affected by this strange fog, there should be no big problem.

"Giggles!"

The flower fox marten is extremely human, leading the way in front, while Fang Yuan is prostrate and silently following behind, his inner breath converging in his ears, always paying attention to the movements around him.

It's also strange to say.

Ever since I thought of Master's teachings and used the Tea Ceremony to refresh my mind, this strange mist no longer had the strange effect it had before.

Even, after walking for a while, the mountain fog gradually dispersed, revealing the landscape behind.

"That's ......"

Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but his pupils dilated slightly.

As far as he could see, there was a small and delicate green peak, surrounded by a circle of white mist, like a canopy of heaven, and when he reached the inside, the sky was as red as blood, and the beautiful scenery of the setting sun could be clearly seen.

"A wall of mist that envelops the entire mountain?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised, knowing that if he hadn't had a flower fox mink to lead the way, and he had been drilling into it with all his heart, eighty percent would have missed this suspected spiritual place.

In this respect, the seclusion of this place does not know how much it goes beyond the valley.

"Hoo ......"

"Wait!"

Fang Yuan let out a long breath, and realized the difference.

"Even the air here seems to be fresher and more spiritual...... Ordinary people living here can prolong their lives, and even martial artists practice martial arts here, which is of great help! ”

His eyes lit up: "This kind of miracle, this place must be a spiritual land!" ”

In an instant, Fang Yuan had a feeling of winning the jackpot.

It's just that the more he came to this critical juncture, his mind became more and more calm, and he followed behind the flower fox marten and ran to the side of Qingfeng.

On the side of Aomine, there is a somewhat bare cliff, with many black spots and shadows, because the sky is getting dark, some of them are not clear.

When the flower fox marten arrived, it became more vigilant, beckoned its little paws, and did not make a sound.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and followed it to the bottom of the cliff.

"Huh? It's ......"

Beneath the cliffs, there is a small lake with turquoise water and a ring of white sand around it.

After waiting for the ground, Fang Yuan's nose suddenly smelled the unique fishy fragrance of Lingfei, and he looked at the beach in front of him, and was speechless.

"This whole 'beach' ...... It's all made of spiritual comb, so much...... So much spiritual fat! ”

He muttered, a look of ecstasy on his face.

He was already familiar with the appearance of Lingfei, a translucent particle, which could be seen everywhere on this beach, several depressions were obviously excavated by animal claws, and the deepest particles became more and more transparent, while the top was pure white.

"It seems that the more transparent the spiritual fertilizer, the better the effect...... This beach, I don't know how it was formed, it's hair! It's sent! ”

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, he took off the bamboo basket, rolled up his cuffs, and was about to step forward to collect it.

"Chirp!"

However, at this moment, on a green tree next to it, a small bird the size of a fist, with white feathers and red eyes, called out with fierce intent.

Its cry immediately alarmed a big bird next to it, its size was almost ten times that of this small bird, like a little eagle, its ferocity was revealed, and it flew towards Fang Yuan.

"Huh? It's a different kind of spirit bird again, and this place is really good at giving birth to spiritual creatures! ”

Fang Yuan saw it, but he was not afraid, the five fingers of his right hand turned into claws, as fast as lightning and fire: "Eagle claw hand!" ”

Poof!

In a terrible chirp, a large number of white feathers were sprinkled.

This big bird can be regarded as a different species at most, a half-spirit bird, it is still a little far from a real spirit beast, how can it be Fang Yuan's opponent?

Just one move, he was grabbed by the eagle claw hand and broke his neck.

"Haha...... Flower fox marten, there is a snack tonight! ”

Fang Yuan threw the spirit bird into the back basket and said to the flower fox mink with a smile.

It's just that at this time, the flower fox marten flew forward, biting Fang Yuan's trouser legs, and ran for his life.

"This ......"

Looking at its appearance, it was obvious that it sensed some great danger, and the hair on its body stood upside down, straight as a sword.

Fang Yuan was also decisive, he immediately didn't care about the spiritual fertilizer, grabbed the bamboo basket, and his whole figure turned into a gust of wind.

"Chirp!"

Behind him, the little white bird's cry grew more and more terrible.

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

……

Immediately, as if in response, more and more birdsong appeared from the cliff, and the black dots spread their wings and swooped down quickly, all of which were the red-eyed and white birds before.

"Hiss......"

Fang Yuan, who turned his head to take a look, was full of souls, and immediately injected his internal breath into his legs without hesitation, and quickly ran for his life.

If you don't run, you can't do it!

The red-eyed white birds in the back are pressed by black, which is simply covering the sky and the sun!

This kind of number, even if it is only a half-spirit bird, taken together, even a real spirit beast does not dare to snatch its edge!

It's like the flower fox marten next to it, also holding its tail and running fast.

"I finally know why Flower Fox Mink didn't let me come before!"

Fang Yuan was running wildly, his mind was spinning rapidly: "There are so many half-spirit birds, if ordinary people come, I'm afraid they will be caught up and pecked to death if they can't run a few steps!" ”

"Go to the wall of fog!"

He was also a decisive man, and immediately ran towards the wall of fog.

The other party is condescending, even if he runs one step ahead and has the help of internal breath, it is easy to be overtaken, and the only hope is to hide in the dense forest or fog and make them lose their tracks.

Sou!

The flower fox marten really didn't have a pit Fang Yuan.

At his current speed, when those red-eyed and white-eyed birds gathered and just chased out, they plunged headlong into the wall of fog, and their entire figures disappeared.

"Chirp!"

Without the figure of Fang Yuan, the murderer of their companions, the huge flock of birds could only continue to circle around the green mountains, screaming sadly...... The whole spiritual land seemed to tremble at their cries.

After venting their anger, the huge flock of xenomorphs returned to their nests on the cliffs and gradually quieted down.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Yuan, who saw this scene, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and did not dare to provoke this alien bird flock again, but slowly withdrew from here.

Outside.

After feeling the aura inside the spiritual land, and then coming outside, Fang Yuan suddenly felt a little unbearable, feeling that the heavens and the earth seemed to be filthy.

In fact, the landscape of the entire Qingling Mountain is good, and the reason why there is such a feeling is completely the result of comparison.

"Spiritual Land!"

Fang Yuan looked at the mist lingering in the distance, and a trace of excitement appeared on his face: "This spiritual land is mine!" ”

There's no reason why he shouldn't!

A natural spiritual land is completely a big treasure, on that green peak, I don't know how many strange flowers and plants are hidden, not to mention anything else, it is those spiritual fertilizers, which are enough to make Fang Yuan salivate.

"And the spirit birds...... With such a large flock of alien birds, the king of birds definitely has the level of a spirit beast, and may even be a cut above the flower fox mink! ”

Fang Yuan's biggest wish at present was to take down the entire Qingfeng Mountain, use it as his base, and then transplant all the spiritual tea and spiritual rice over.

With this spiritual land, what is the foundation of the original valley?

"Oh...... It's not strong enough......"

Fang Yuan frowned: "There are so many alien birds, I'm afraid only the Martial Sect can resist it, right?" ”

Thinking of this, he immediately looked at his bamboo basket.

In this, in addition to a thin layer of spiritual fertilizer, there is also a trophy!

"Haha...... Flower fox mink, aren't you complaining that you don't have enough flower chickens? Tonight again! ”

Fang Yuan carefully looked at the spirit bird in his hand.

The other party's feathers are snow-white, but the eyes are bright red, the claws have a light like fine iron, and the pointed beak is like a small eagle.

And after personally fighting this spirit bird, Fang Yuan knew that its strength was not weak.

Don't look at the fact that he can't hold a move in his hands, but after all, he is already the fifth level of martial arts, and he is also a good hand like a deacon of the sect in the outside world!

If you really meet an ordinary person, with the speed of this red-eyed and white bird, you can pounce and peck at it, and hook it with its claws, if you are unlucky, your eyes will have to be deducted!

"What kind of bird is this? Haven't heard of it before? What is it called? Red-eyed falcons? White-feathered crows? Red-eyed white birds? ”

Fang Yuan suddenly became a little interested in naming it, and finally made a decision: "Hmm...... Or the red-eyed white bird at the beginning is the best, haha...... I'm a genius with a name......"

As everyone knows, the white mink, who was aggrieved and aggrieved with the name of the flower fox mink, heard the words next to him, and suddenly rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Of course, this grievance lasted for a while.

When Fang Yuan concocted the red-eyed and white bird in the same way and made it into a meal called flower and bird meat, the flower fox mink suddenly put aside any arrogance and speechlessness, and kept circling around Fang Yuan's trouser legs, his snow-white tail wagging one after another, like a pug desperately trying to please.

"Hell, you're a mink, not a dog, you have to have a little mink dignity!"

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he immediately cried and laughed, and tore apart half of the flowers and birds and threw them to the flower fox mink.

"Giggles!"

The flower fox marten quickly took it, hugged it and nibbled on it, purring with satisfaction from time to time.

For it, in front of food, what is a little moderation?

"Huh? Does it taste so good? ”

Seeing the flower fox mink like this, Fang Yuan also took a bite of bird meat, and his whole person's expression suddenly changed.

"This bird meat is more tender than chicken, crispy and not greasy, delicious! Delicious! ”

He ate the bird meat quickly, touched his stomach with satisfaction, felt the warm currents rising in his body, and his complexion changed again: "This kind of gain is comparable to a meal of red jade rice, right?" It's a half-spirit bird! ”