In the Dragon Palace, there are thousands of splendours.

Walking on the passage, you can see the night pearls inlaid on the roadside from time to time, shining brightly.

In addition, there are treasures such as water-proof beads and dust-proof beads, which are arranged in various corners at will, and any one placed in the mortal world will inevitably attract sought after, but here, it is just the most ordinary ornament.

"In the Dragon Palace, there should also be a godly ......"

Fang Yuan squatted in front of a pile of ashes, thoughtful: "But Jin Longze's qi veins have been suppressed and divided, and these gods have no support at all, so they have died out one after another?" No...... And what about the aquariums? Could it be that Jin Longjun was so cautious and cautious, and only let his subordinate Yin God live in the Dragon Palace and wait for dispatch? ”

Although he felt a little strange, Fang Yuanyi was bold, but there was nothing.

On the other hand, if there is still a group of dragon sons and dragon girls here, a large number of water tribes, and they want to kill themselves, then it will be a little troublesome.

He stood up, went to the study, and opened a bone book.

This dragon monarch has a very rich collection, and many of the exercises are still written in bone plates and bay leaves, one by one, and a book is a work of art.

"Tricks of clouds and rain?"

Fang Yuan pondered the essence of this book of exercises: "It seems that only dragons can practice exercises...... Specially cultivated for the demon clan, it's really a long experience......"

He glanced at it casually, then put down the bone book and lifted a roll of iron leaves.

This unknown leaf is broad and vast, with a smooth surface, and there are dense small characters on it, and every stroke has a quaint taste.

"Qingling Sword Technique? I've finally seen the Terran cultivation exercises......"

Fang Yuan glanced at it a few times, and saw that the qi refining method on it was extremely crude, but it paid great attention to induction, but it was the next few sword techniques, which were quite unexpected, and they were a little bit impressive.

"After all, whether it is a physiognomy or a Shinto, in the end, it is all about the power of the qi veins, instead of exhaling and refining the qi, it is better to plan for a high position and obtain the blessings of the qi veins, isn't there everything? Therefore, most of the methods of the Hui Realm are biased towards 'use'! ”

"Well, it's a bit of a whimsy, and it's good!"

He firmly remembered the Qingling Sword Technique, these are his heritage, whether it is to improve the exercises in the future, or to increase the knowledge of the change, it is of great use.

In an instant, most of the day passed, and Fang Yuan came to the treasure house of the Dragon Monarch again.

This treasure hiding place was somewhat hidden, and Fang Yuan had also found the way after looking for a long time.

In front of the majestic and sturdy gate, there are two stone statues of mythical beasts guarding it, and their eyes are inlaid with black gems, which are lifelike.

"Pixiu?"

Fang Yuan looked at the divine beast in front of him and muttered unconsciously.

The stone statue in front of him resembles a lion, with a dragon's head, a horse's body, a lin's feet, and a pair of cloud wings behind it.

"Roar!"

He took two steps forward, and just as he wanted to touch the door of the treasure house, the two Pixiu suddenly seemed to come to life, and let out a loud roar.

"Humph! The mere dead thing formation also wants to stop me? ”

Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword of fire in his hand appeared.

Roar!

But in the next moment, his arms were hot, and the dragon's reverse scales directly appeared, golden and transparent, exuding waves of blood fluctuations, and even with the sound of a dragon's roar.

"Woo!"

The two Pixiu nodded in submission, squatted back in place, and turned into stone statues again.

"Sensed the breath and bloodline of the Dragon Monarch?"

Fang Yuan summoned the dragon scales into his hand: "It turns out that the reverse scale of the Golden Dragon Monarch is the formation center and key of the entire Dragon Palace, no wonder I have been unimpeded all the way......"

He pressed his hands on the door.

The door of this treasure house is made of pure bronze, thick and tall, with ninety-nine round nails on it, and the knockers on both sides are attached to the mouth of the beast, which is simple and majestic.

With just a slight push, the originally heavy door stepped back to both sides, revealing the jewels of a whole treasure house.

Gold, silver, pearls, emeralds, corals, ......

A large number of treasures are piled up on the ground like garbage, forming a small mountain.

Fang Yuan didn't look at any of this, and took a few steps to the depths of the treasure house.

Here, several colorful coral trees several feet high are arranged in the form of wooden shelves, each with several treasures on it, all of which are scorching and powerful.

"The Sword of Death?"

He stepped forward and looked at the label on the coral tree: "Take three hundred years of coral gold, mix it with nine-song spirit wood, refine it with real fire for 7749 days, and on the day the sword is completed, kill a tiger demon blood sacrifice, the edge is incomparable, the sword has a sound, it can intimidate people's souls, so the name is gone!" ”

Next to it, there are a few spirit soldiers, all of which are very good attributes.

In particular, a crystal spirit armor, claimed to be made of the shell of a 10,000-year-old tortoise, its defensive power was not trivial, Fang Yuan was overjoyed when he saw it, and immediately put it on himself.

Even if you can't take it out, it's good to add a little defense to his body during this period.

"It's just...... Fire dragon real people, they don't come, it's right! ”

After a while, Fang Yuan sat on the pile of gold, looked at the many spirit treasures scattered in front of him, and shook his head: "There are not many pieces that are really suitable, and they can't bring out this world at all, so delaying the recovery of cultivation is indeed worth the loss!" But ......"

He went to the depths of the treasury, removed the coral tree shelf, picked up the sword of separation, and stabbed it at the wall.

After unceremoniously using the spirit sword as a shovel, a small dark grid appeared in front of Fang Yuan's eyes.

"Actually used a mortal technique? It's a pity that you can't hide it from me......"

When I opened the door of the dark grid, I saw that it was no more than two feet long and wide, and only a small box was placed.

The surface of this box is dark and covered with all kinds of spiritual patterns, but it does not release a trace of fluctuation, which shows that it is also a strange treasure.

"Tsk...... Self-destructing circle? ”

And Fang Yuan just glanced at the surface of the box a few times, and just smiled dumbly: "It seems that there is really a treasure hidden, but unfortunately, I don't know anything about the conditions for opening......"

Still, he took out the scale and placed it on top of the black box.

"If this thing doesn't work, then it can only be forcibly opened, with my means, there should be a little chance to rescue something, right?"

He thought indifferently.

After all, in this realm of light, the treasures that can be taken away by the dream master are extremely rare like the qi veins, and some are even simply legendary things, so they will not be so lucky.

Roar!

The reverse scale came to the black box, and suddenly let out a dragon groan, and a small dragon appeared, like a miniature figure of the Golden Dragon King, with a layer of blood light.

"There's a play?"

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows, and when he saw the little dragon pounce on the box, his face changed again: "No, it inspires a self-destruct spirit pattern!" ”

His face was very ugly, and he thought of a lot of things in a flash.

That Golden Dragon Monarch deliberately used his reverse scales as the hub of the formation and opened the key, but for this last layer of treasure guarding, it was a self-destructive order, once he was smart enough to take out the reverse scales and prepare to open them, he actually chose to destroy the treasure box!

This must be very important! ’

Fang Yuan pointed at his hand, and the fire sword qi appeared in an instant, slashing at the treasure box.

Rather than let it self-destruct, it is better to mine it destructively, and what you will get in the end depends on luck!

He was already a decisive person, and almost as soon as his thoughts turned, his body made a move.

Shout!

The fire sword qi condensed to the extreme, and only a trace of red line was seen in the void, and when it crossed the black box, the entire black box split into two and exploded at once.

"Give it to me...... Harvest! ”

Fang Yuan fished it out, and his body quickly retreated.

Thundered!

Amazing explosion generation that destroys the treasure trove to pieces.

Fang Yuan quickly retreated to the door, looking at the messy treasure house, he was silent, and immediately spread out his palms.

In the palm of his hand, there was a white root, only the length of the little finger, and the rest had long been annihilated.

"Some kind of spirit plant?"

Based on the roots alone, Fang Yuan certainly couldn't guess the grade of this spirit plant, but it was definitely extraordinary.

"No...... Plausible......"

Fang Yuan savored it carefully, but found that something was different, when his divine thoughts entered the depths of this white beard, he seemed to see a large number of runes in series, but most of them were mutilated, as if they contained a lot of information.

"It's a pity...... Even if I get the whole plant, it's useless to me, unless I can take it away from the dream......"

He looked at the half of the white beard on his hand, and shook his head again: "There is still time left and right, why don't you rescue it first!" ”

After all, Fang Yuan had the help of the attribute bar, even if he had nothing before, he didn't lose his cultivation ability.

"This root system belongs to water, and it is planted in this Dragon Palace, and the effect is better than any spiritual land!"

Fang Yuan looked at his surroundings and drew information from his roots, and couldn't help but touch his chin with satisfaction, his eyes revealing a fine light.

He was going to spend the next time in the Dragon Palace reading the classics, concentrating on cultivation, and then planting spiritual roots by the way, it didn't take much effort at all.

He was still very curious about what this Golden Dragon Monarch would destroy even if he fought for his life.

When you think of it, you do it.

Fang Yuan has always been a man of action, and after investigation, he felt that the main hall of the Dragon Palace had the most water, so he immediately demolished it and transformed it into a flower garden.

This flower garden is different from the others, surrounded by spiritual soil transplanted from the garden, but in the middle is a small pond.

Above the Dragon Palace, the water curtain Tianhua flows down the wisps of spiritual spring, milky white and fragrant, filling the spiritual pool with a small half, and this white whisker is located in the center.

Fang Yuan was still quite confident in rescuing this spiritual plant, all of which came from his fifth-level planting technique:

"Cultivation [Level 5] - You are a grandmaster beyond imagination in the cultivation world! But all the plants you plant will not only produce mutations and awakenings, but also shorten their own growth cycle depending on the situation! ”

"Even if you can't recover the whole picture, you can awaken or mutate, it's very good......"

With the idea that success is also happy and defeat is happy, Fang Yuan no longer paid attention to the pool, but came to another side hall and entered the deep level of cultivation.