Chapter 142: Big Dreams
End of May.
With the news of the death of the lord of Xiayang Mansion and the escape of the lord of Qingquan Mansion, the army of Youshan Mansion also completely occupied Xiayang Mansion and was approaching the royal capital.
For a time, Liu Yan was very popular, and he was known as the first person to be a spiritual warrior, and his murderous reputation continued to spread among several countries.
"Xia Yunqing is dead? Lan Xiaosheng escaped with serious injuries? ”
Fang Yuan, who returned to Qinghe County, naturally received this news as soon as possible, and his instinctive reaction was not to believe it.
"Impossible! Unless Liu Yan had broken through Tongyuan, even if it was the peak of the Juyuan Realm, it would be difficult to match the siege of two people of the same rank...... Unless ......"
Fang Yuan pondered for a moment and looked at Zhou Wenwu: "What more detailed information is there?" ”
"Lord Qiyu!"
Zhou Wenwu owed: "At that time, according to what our side said carefully, the three mansion masters fought each other, and the momentum was really shocking, especially when the Liu mansion lord made a move, the sky was full of fire clouds, dyeing the entire canopy red, as if burning the sky and ......destroying the earth."
"Afterwards, the lord of the Liu Mansion sat in the city of Xiayang Mansion, and even summoned all the martial arts spirits of the Xia Kingdom to go to the allegiance, otherwise don't be unpredictable!"
When he said this, his face was a little ugly: "My lord, how should I deal with myself?" ”
"Burning clouds?"
Fang Yuan's eyes moved: "This is a bit strange......
According to what he knew, Liu Yan's spiritual fire should be cyan.
Of course, this is a subsection, it is nothing, the key is that Liu Yan took advantage of this big victory, did not directly plough the court and sweep the holes, occupy the royal capital, and grasp the name of righteousness, but gathered the heroes in Xiayang Mansion City, what is it?
'Could it be...... This person has not been promoted to Tongyuan, but only supported by evil methods, and this is also the end of the strong crossbow......
Fang Yuan thought thoughtfully, looked at a group of worried subordinates, and smiled again: "The soldiers are coming, the water is coming, since the mansion master has a call, I will go to ......."
After all, after snatching Xiayang Mansion this time, Liu Yan must have also looted a lot of treasures, and he didn't know if he would forcibly break through, so he was naturally very interested in this result.
Of course, before that, it's more important to specialize in self-cultivation! ’
Sending away his subordinates, Fang Yuan came to the quiet room, sat cross-legged, and with a flip of his wrist, the Yang Yuan Yishen Pill from the Lu Renjia Cave Mansion appeared before.
"The elixir is strong and domineering, not as docile as Linggu, it can be taken every day, but it is good to use it occasionally to rush the level!"
Fang Yuan pondered for a moment: "I have given these bottles of pills to people to try first, they are indeed extremely effective, there is no secret hand to hide, but they can be used...... Unexpectedly, I have now become a drug addict and practice stream? ”
He no longer hesitated, his eyes flashed, and he immediately took the Nourishing Yuan Yishen Pill, closed his eyes and refined the medicinal power.
Fang Yuan was experienced in eating spiritual objects, but it was the first time he had swallowed the spirit pill seriously.
When the pill entered the abdomen, he immediately noticed the difference.
One after another, the majestic spiritual power, like an awakened angry dragon, flowed through his body, making him have the illusion that his limbs were bulging and his skin was about to crack.
'In terms of medicinal efficacy, this elixir is far thicker than the spirit valley! ’
This elixir is the essence of the extracted spiritual matter, and of course it is not comparable to ordinary spiritual plants.
According to Fang Yuan's estimate, the spiritual power in this pill alone is equivalent to eating forty or fifty catties of spiritual rice! Since Danshi exists, of course, it has its own uniqueness.
After a long time, Fang Yuan opened his eyes.
"Within the dantian, the Yuan Force of Wu Zong is a lot stronger, but unfortunately there is no way forward......
Feeling the progress of his cultivation, his brows furrowed again: "On the contrary, it is the dream yuan force, but there is not much improvement, as usual, it seems that you still have to rely on the cultivation of dreaming and dreaming!" ”
Thinking of this, he Shen Yuan glanced at his whole body, and his complexion changed again: "Although the elixir is wonderful, there is always the risk of erysipelas, and it is worrying that it will be difficult to return...... However, no one can be extravagant enough to have the eclipse elixir, and the superb elixir practiced by high-level Dan masters will inevitably seize the creation of heaven and earth, invade the mystery of the sun and the moon, and there will be no erysipel......as at all."
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Wu Zong had no way forward, and even if the Yuan Force was a few points stronger, it would not be of much help.
Fang Yuan immediately stopped swallowing the Yang Yuan Yi Body Pill and shifted his attention to the Concentration Pill.
He first set his sights on Lingyin.
This woman is a spirit disciple, equivalent to a martial artist of the Earth Yuan Realm, but at this time, she was almost broken by him, and she was almost insane.
If Fang Yuan was willing, he could transform this woman's mind at any time, and get a female slave who was completely loyal and could die for him at any time.
It's just that he is not a vicious person after all, and he has not made any major changes to Lingyin's memory, but only corrected her subconscious hostility, such as completely transferring the target of hatred to Liu Yan, and then slowly planting a little seed of loyalty or something.
Inside the prison, in the mist, Lingyin Begonia slept in spring, with a hint of childishness on her face.
"Have a good dream!"
After fine-tuning her memory again, Fang Yuan got up and walked out of the cell.
Revising memory, especially the memory of others, is really a complicated and vast technical task, even if it is only fine-tuning, it is not something that can be completed in a day or two.
But when it is done, the woman's loyalty can be guaranteed, and she can be included in the system.
"If you really talk about it......"
Walking through several cells, Fang Yuan looked at a few slightly familiar prisoners inside, and thoughtfully: "The people of the Lin family, especially Lin Leiyue and Lin Benchu, should use this method, and Zhou Wenwu of the province will not dare to move......
Regarding the disposition of the Lin family, although Fang Yuan let go, Zhou Wenwu was still entangled.
It's not to be released, it's not to kill, it can only be kept in prison.
By now, the Lin family has had enough of the hardships, as long as they guarantee that there will be no moths in the future, it is okay to let them go.
Especially that Lin Leiyue, since it can be valued by the Conscience Layman, the qualification may not be as simple as the psychic moon body?
"Let's go!"
After leaving the cell, Fang Yuan summoned the Tieling Black Eagle and flew into the sky to the place where Shi Yutong was imprisoned.
"You're here again!"
Inside the crypt, Shi Yutong sat cross-legged with a cold face.
Ever since she knew that she couldn't impress Fang Yuan, let alone let the other party let her go, she had always been like this.
It's just that today's Shi Yutong obviously felt a trace of danger, and his expression couldn't help but become nervous.
'The promotion of Dream Yuan Force requires many dreams to build dreams, and my dream building method is already irresistible even to the spirit disciples, and the next step is Wuzong......
Fang Yuan's face was resolute, and suddenly he waved his hand, and a misty white mist appeared.
"What are you going to do?"
Shi Yutong's heart was full of sorrow.
The unknown is the most terrifying, in terms of strength, now that her Yuan Force is controlled, Fang Yuan can do whatever she wants, and she is still so cautious, she must have other plans - in some ways, her intuition is very accurate, but unfortunately it is still useless.
Man is a sword, I am a fish, that's it!
The fog surged, Shi Yutong tried to resist, but his eyes were still confused and he fainted.
Fang Yuan's expression was solemn.
If you want to use the dream method on a martial artist, if you fail, the backlash will definitely be very terrifying.
"The Tranquility Pill that can calm your mind with peace of mind and drive away distracting demons, I hope it is as effective as the rumors!"
Fang Yuan thought to himself that with his current cultivation, he would still be able to dream of a martial sect, unless he used the help of the elixir.
Therefore, he swallowed the elixir, his expression was extremely solemn, and he pointed at Shi Yutong's eyebrows: "Dream!" ”
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Qinghe County, Guiling Sect.
The tall mountain gate stands tall and full of majesty.
A group of young boys and girls, wearing standard practice uniforms, lined up one by one to enter the Guiling Sect.
"Wait and listen, I return to the Spirit Sect, which is the leading sect in Qinghe County, and you can enter my sect, you are blessed to cultivate in three lifetimes, from now on, you must swear to the death to repay the service, and you must not violate the rules and precepts of the sect, otherwise you will ......"
In front, a martial arts sect leader was following the admonitions, and in the end, he was already full of voice.
"Now, start dividing your master, and the children whose names I have reported will come up immediately!"
The deacon's voice came: "Zhao Hu, Wang Er, Qian Sun...... Bow down to the Christians! Not listed yet? ”
"Master!"
Immediately, three children were brought to the front and bowed to a man in a kudzu robe, calling him Master.
"Well, come with me!"
The man in the kudzu robe had a gloomy face and did not look very reluctant, so he casually agreed and took the three children away.
"The next group, Zhao Luoqiu, Bao Hongyan, Yu Bicheng...... Worship under Zhang Shifan! ”
Immediately, three more imps came out and bowed to a middle-aged lady.
It's just that the clothes on their bodies are quite good, and the female master looks kind, and seems to be a step higher than the previous position of the head of the Christians, nodding reservedly, and taking the disciples away.
Next set of ......
With this sound, there were fewer and fewer children in the audience, and finally only a few remained.
"Weird...... Why am I here? ”
Among them, a boy in ragged clothes, like a little beggar, suddenly had a trace of doubt on his face.
In his head, a clear stream and a mist seemed to be constantly entangled, making him cover his forehead in great pain.
"I ...... Who the hell is it? ”
"Fang Yuan! Are you okay? ”
At this time, a little girl next to her stepped forward and asked a little nervously.
"Fang Yuan? Fang Yuan! I am Fang Yuan!! ”
The little beggar muttered, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, little sister!" ”
It's just that in an instant, after awakening his true self, Fang Yuan's temperament immediately changed greatly, and he glanced around: "Hmm...... It's true that the Spirit Sect is true, thanks to the help of the elixir, otherwise I'm afraid I would really be lost......"
Beside him, the little girl blinked with big eyes, a little confused.
"That's it!"
Fang Yuan was in a good mood, and subconsciously pinched the little girl's fleshy face, feeling on par with Lan Ruo, he couldn't help but smile and asked, "What's your name?" ”
"Shi Yutong!"
The little girl smiled sweetly and handed out a white handkerchief: "Come, wipe your face!" ”
"Huh?!"
Fang Yuan took it in a daze, his expression slightly complicated.
What is the world more than this?
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