"Although I have the certificate at this time, I can already go to hand it over, but I still have to heal the injury and talk about it......"

This replacement of the old and the new, with the endorsement of the Boundary Alliance, the possibility of something happening is very small, but Fang Yuan still decided to recover his strength first, after all, in the Great Dry World, only his own transcendence is the capital to speak!

In the inn, at this time, he directly wrapped a courtyard, sat cross-legged in the wing, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and repairing his body.

In the real dream, a trace of Divine Yuan spread out, probed into the underworld, captured the power of the mighty shore from the endless void, transformed the mercury-like Dream Yuan power, and began to recover the three divine swords in the Eight Sword Formation.

"The three swords blew themselves up, and it takes a lot of Dream Yuan Power to recover, but fortunately, there is no difficulty in condensing before, otherwise I am afraid I will vomit blood......"

Fang Yuan looked at the cyan force at the core of the Eight Sword Formations, but he shook his head.

If you use this resource, of course, you can recover it immediately, but this is to break through the reserve of the Void Saint Quadruple, and you can't move it lightly when you are idle.

Unless there is some life and death crisis, it has to be like this, otherwise it will be a tyrannical thing.

At this time, there was a gleam in his eyes, and then he looked at his attribute column:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 20(42)

Gas: 20 (42)

God: 33 (59)

Class: Dream Soldier

Cultivation: Void Saint (Triple Layer), Martial Sect (Four Veins)

Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Fifth Layer (50%)], Hundred Poison Alchemy Body [One Refining], Eight Sword Formations [Four Swords (99%)]

Specialty: Medical Technique [Level 3], Implantology [Level 5]"

"There are injuries in the body, and all kinds of attributes have dropped badly, but I have recovered a little bit, and the repair will be faster in the future, not only that...... It seems that it has been tempered by the crushing of space, and with these years of practice, my giant eagle iron body skills have improved again......"

The damage heals so quickly, and it may also have the ability to solidify the attribute at work.

Fang Yuan's mind moved, and he suddenly felt that his golden finger still had a lot of potential to be tapped.

At this time, he didn't care about it for a while, and then looked at the dragon pearl.

The materials that were traded to the Boundary Alliance before are actually nothing at all, and this is the real harvest!

And ...... Yellow rice is difficult to grow, but not necessarily for me! ”

I started farming, although it is a little difficult to mix in Daqian, but now I have finally got a base land, and the next thing is just a riot and food...... No! It's just a matter of improving yourself.

Also, what is so extraordinary about the things that the Golden Horn Wing Clan would rather die to protect?

Fang Yuan looked at Jiaozhu quietly.

Although this bead is the essence of his own doppelganger, he has a feeling of uncontrollability at this time.

In the pearl, the original golden green dragon has been squeezed into the corner, only a little gray light, foggy, occupying most of the space.

"What is the treasure left by the saint? Exercises? Inheritance? Treasure maps? ”

Through the connection of the dragon within him, Fang Yuan slightly sensed a vast knowledge base, but at this time, he couldn't touch it at all.

"With my current thoughts and cultivation, it is too whimsical to read the knowledge and memory of the manifestations, and maybe even be impregnated and form a schizophrenic ......."

It is impossible to overestimate the power of the manifestations, the Creator.

But putting a piece of fat and not eating it is not your own style.

Fang Yuan thought for a while: "Fortunately, this long-distance saint has some relationship with the dragon clan, and he is just attracted by my Jiaolong Ball, you can use the dragon qi inside, slowly absorb a little bit every day, there is an isolation layer, and then start from the periphery and slowly go deeper...... It's the equivalent of having a teacher teach day and night......"

Most of his dream master road relied on self-study, and at this time, with this treasure, he immediately made up for his shortcomings, and his heart was happy.

……

Sanyangmen.

Syllable!

The priceless treasure was thrown to the ground like garbage, and a white-clothed young man with sword eyebrows and sideburns and heroic hair stood in front of the mountain gate, and sneered: "With your small family, you also want to enter my teacher's door, dream!" ”

On the other side, He Qing's face turned red, he gritted his teeth, and the blue tendons on his face burst out.

This white-clothed young man is the eldest disciple of the master of the Sanyang Sect, a psychic monk! In terms of status, it is not comparable to my current self.

And, in the depths of the other party's eyes, there seems to be a trace of jealousy.

'After all, he is a spiritual priest, and he can't inherit the mantle of the master of Sanyang Gate, and when he sees me coming to apprentice, he obstructs me in every possible way...... Hateful! ’

Although he was full of resentment, He Qing still didn't say a word at this time, saluted, turned around and left.

"It's a pity...... If he provokes again, I can give him a surprise that he will never forget! ”

The young man looked at this scene, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

He is extremely talented, but he is one line behind, he can't become a dream master, and he can't inherit the master's inheritance.

Now that I see a qualified person coming, I naturally feel resentful in my heart, and I have to stir up the yellow.

"After all...... I'm Shizun's own nephew, and I've done it occasionally, but it's fine...... Although He Qing has qualifications, his foundation is not thick, and I tested it on my behalf, and I also got the acquiescence of my master. ”

He muttered, looking at the dark mountain gate, but unconsciously a stirring spirit behind him.

Deep in the Sanyang Gate, inside the quiet room.

A mysterious light emerged, revealing the scene in front of a Taoist.

His face was ruddy, with three long wisps of beard, and he swayed in the wind, and at this time he was aware of everything outside, even the nephew's heart.

"Mantle...... Hehe, how can you understand the longevity of the dream master? I'm afraid that Lao Dao will have to send you to the end one by one! ”

For the dream master, whether to accept apprentices or not, and even the struggles of this nephew, are just interesting seasonings after tea and dinner.

Standing high up, looking down on the ants fighting, that's what it feels like.

It's just that even so, there is also a trace of dislike in my heart.

This big apprentice, relying on his identity as a nephew, is really a bit too much......

……

"Young Master, what should we do next?"

When the He family and his party came out of Sanyangmen, Steward He asked with some trepidation.

Dream Master Shenlong sees the beginning but not the end, and he will not communicate much with mortals, and the line of Sanyangmen is still a difficult one in the family.

But now, just because of a disciple's troubles, he can't even see the face of Sanyang Zhenren, and he is naturally angry in his heart.

"What else can I do? I can only stay up slowly and beg for a chance! That young man is just one person, and under the Sanyang real person's door, he can't be allowed to say a word, right? As long as I can meet a real person, I still have three points! ”

He Qing smiled bitterly.

As for finding another famous teacher or something, I didn't even think about it.

Is it true that the dreammaster is so easy to find, and the inheritance is so good? Even if you have qualifications, there are more things that don't get started.

The group was depressed and returned to the Jinyang City mansion.

"Young Master!"

At this time, Xiao Ju, the maid waiting by the door, stepped forward in surprise, as if she had something to say, but when she saw everyone's gloomy faces, she didn't speak for a while.

"What?"

He Qing barely calmed down and asked.

"It's Fang Yuan Fang Gongzi from last time, who has already settled in the Qingyun Inn and sent someone to deliver the message!"

"Is it him?!"

He Qing was in a very bad mood, but at this time, his heart moved: "Okay, prepare the three-color water ceremony, I'll go and meet him, the three-person commander, maybe there is always some way!" ”

This person is also a spiritual scholar, but it is difficult to determine his cultivation, and it is a way after all.

And, the other party is well-informed, maybe you can give some other advice?

……

Qingyun Inn, in the small courtyard.

A banyan tree is shaped like a canopy and is lush.

Fang Yuan was dressed in burlap clothes, boiling tea and drinking in the shade of the trees, enjoying himself.

"Mr. is leisurely, which makes me so envious!"

The mist was shrouded, the fragrance of tea was faint, and He Qing was irritable and frightened before...... All kinds of negative interests were swept away, and I couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Fang Yuan was more respectful and directly called Mr.

"It's just a little trick......"

Fang Yuan sipped the fragrant tea and smiled without saying a word.

In fact, as a dream master, I pay more attention to my spiritual practice, accompanied by poetry, wine, tea ceremony, etc., which are all ways to purify my thoughts.

The same is true for the tea ceremony.

Moreover, this is also the self-cultivation method of his master, which is more in line with the avenue than the ordinary dream master method, which is not trivial.

It's just ...... There is a layman sitting in front of him, so there is no need to ask him for soul tea......

Fang Yuan picked up the teacup, his eyes flashing.

Even in the Great Dry World, spiritual objects that can directly increase the Divine Yuan are still very rare, although they are not afraid, but they are exposed to the outside world, it is also some trouble.

Of course...... Ordinary soul tea, there is no such effect, must be combined with the tea ceremony, in order to play a miraculous effect that is not inferior to the heavenly spiritual object! ’

Many emotions flashed, and Fang Yuan smiled: "Childe is here, but things are not going well in Sanyangmen?" ”

"Exactly...... Pity my family for paving the way, but it was blocked by Yang Zhantang, the eldest disciple of the real person! ”

He Qing sighed and told the previous bad luck.

"Originally, this was your private matter, and I shouldn't ask about it, but I was fated before, so I'll be a lobbyist for you!"

Fang Yuan handles things and has his own set of rulers.

Spiritual objects can't be given lightly, but to spread the word to people, it only consumes a little face, and it also helps to be familiar with the dream master forces in this Yunzhou, so it is naturally not the same.

"Ahh Thank you sir! ”

He Qing was shocked, and almost left the table to bow down.

"It's free, it's just fate......"

Fang Yuan closed his eyes slightly, and with a trace of distraction, he arrived in the real dream, within the Boundary Alliance Mountain: "Inquiry...... Sanyang real people! ”

"Ding! This is a member of the Alliance, a Clover Monk, and your permission can obtain his contact charm! ”

On the boundary marker, there was immediate feedback.

"Sanyang real person?"

"Oh, which initiate are you in this league?"

After using the nameplate to contact, a divine thought responded instantly.

"My name is Fang Yuan, and I have to be recommended by the Elder of Fire Refining to be the new envoy of Jinyang Blessed Land!"

Fang Yuan didn't mind using the Tiger Skin of the Fire Refining Elder to join the faction, there would always be some benefits.

"It turned out to be Fang Yuan Daoyou, I'll be a close neighbor in the future!"

There was immediately a sense of intimacy in the mind.

"That's right, there's a ...... thing"

Fang Yuan said the matter, and the other side was silent for a while, and then said: "Since it is entrusted by Daoyou, I will see him!" ”

"Good!"

Inside the inn, Fang Yuan waved his hand and said to He Qing: "It's done, if you go to see you again, you will be able to get your wish!" ”