"I was right."

Feeling the buoyancy grass that multiplied its effectiveness under his own true qi, Fang Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and then put it away, his heart moved, the streamer flew up, and he continued to rotate around him, and flew out of the window with a slight lift, and the speed of his body was more than twice as fast as his flexibility and forward speed!

"Buzz ......"

With the blessing of innate true qi, the light in Fang Yuan's eyes flashed, and his figure instantly rose to the sky, and it took hundreds of meters all the way before slowly falling!

"Harness the wind and ride the wind!"

Falling to the ground, Fang Yuan looked at the Xuanguang Mirror suspended around him, and the essence of light flashed in his eyes.

With the blessing of the Xuanguang Mirror, the innate realm at home, with his ability, he can actually control the wind for a short time!

The speed of riding the wind is more than ten times faster than the speed of running light power with both legs!

"And this Qiankun jade pot."

As soon as his heart moved, a thumb on his waist laughed in the wind and became larger, turning into the size of a palm, and his heart moved, and the inner Qiankun appeared in his heart, and ninety percent of his heart was filled with a ball of spiritual liquid, which was as much as thirty catties, and there was an emerald jade cup suspended in the remaining small space.

"My current cultivation has reached the limit of the exercises, and I don't know what to do next, even if I take these spiritual liquids, it is just to increase some true qi, I might as well wait until I have follow-up exercises, and my cultivation will reach the peak, and I will use it when I break through."

Looking at the spiritual liquid in the gourd, Fang Yuan shook his head, thinking in his heart, this thing of spiritual liquid, he tried his best to do so many worlds, and he only got these thirty catties, whether it was used for breakthrough or left for his own relatives on the earth to use, it was better than what he used to increase his innate true qi at this time.

After all, he had the Heavenly Worlds that could be used as a place to cultivate, and he had the opportunity to increase his body by the various worlds, while his relatives on the earth could only rely on his own slow cultivation to accumulate true qi, and when he reached the time to break through, it would inevitably be more difficult than Fang Yuan, so leaving these spiritual fluids to them would obviously play a greater role.

"And the Void and Reality Dao Lord............"

With a move in his heart, he shrunk the Qiankun gourd and tied it around his waist again, but in his heart, Fang Yuan remembered another Venerable Dao Lord he had met in that world, although it was just a projection of his aura of strength. But it is also really another Dao Master.

I don't know why, he always feels that this matter of the virtual and real Dao Lord is not so simple to end.

Being able to meddle in the walking world of the Skywalkers under the command of another Dao Lord, this matter will not be too simple to think about!

"Forget it, I'm just a little innate monk, and what I'm thinking about now should be how to improve my cultivation and live a good life, not what kind of Taoist master is not a Taoist master."

Slowly stretching his waist, Fang Yuan muttered, then looked left and right, picked up the streamer, and rushed back to the hotel room in a few blinks of an eye, closed the window, sat cross-legged, and continued to run the [Yin and Yang Qi Refining Qi Decision] to absorb the power of the moon to repair itself.

………………

There are two times of the day when the sun is the most beautiful, but it is a pity that now society can see the sunrise and be in the mood to enjoy the sunset, which is always only a small part.

Wait a minute............ In ancient times, it was also a small part.

The wheels of history are rolling forward, but some things seem to have changed, and they seem to have never changed.

Early the next morning, Fang Yuan took advantage of the sunrise in the hotel as usual to absorb the essence of Donglai, then got up to wash and wash his body, and then put the robe into the package and left the hotel.

"What's the next plot, Liu Zhengfeng washes his hands?"

Walking out of the hotel, Fang Yuan looked at the streets on the left and right, and scratched his head for a while.

Can anyone tell me how the Hengshan faction is going?

"By the way, my good apprentice Lin Pingzhi should know where this Hengshan City is, right?"

Suddenly thinking of a place, Fang Yuan's eyes couldn't help but roll.

Regarding him, he didn't believe that Lin Pingzhi didn't tell his father and mother, and if he came to the door, he wouldn't be able to save a lot of effort.

"Fuwei Dart Game."

As a famous dart game in the world, it is naturally very easy to find, Fang Yuan inquired a little in the city, turned a few times, and found the Fuwei dart game with a flag standing high in front of the door.

As a big dart game, Fuwei dart board is naturally in and out of the door wall, and there are constantly executioners walking, but in the same way, this kind of big dart game may not have hard power in the rivers and lakes, but it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to see the person in charge of the dart game.

Fang Yuan stood in front of the door and thought for a while, then flicked his sleeves, his toes tapped, and the whole person was like a fluttering white crane with an extraordinary temperament, and he rose into the air in an instant.

"Who. Who broke into the hospital. Dare to break into my Fuwei dart game......"

Fang Yuan didn't deliberately control the speed, otherwise he would have soared into the air like an eagle, and it was inevitable that his body would be discovered when the speed was not fast, and the executioners in the underground were stunned for a moment, followed by a burst of scolding and scolding.

Immediately following each other's shouts, a team of executioners quickly lifted the swords beside them and rushed towards the place where Fang Yuan took off, which can be described as a burst of chickens and dogs.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, a young man in white also appeared in the courtyard and noticed Fang Yuan flying in the sky.

"That's ...... Mr. Fang! ”

When Lin Pingzhi came out, Shi Darthead and Zheng Darthead also rushed to it, and after seeing the figure in the sky, Lin Pingzhi's expression was overjoyed, and he even shouted loudly, and at the same time looked at the executioners who kept surging around.

"What's the fuss, why is Mr. Fang so nervous when he comes to my Fuwei Dart Bureau, all step down, what should I do!"

Hearing the shouts of their young master, all the executioners were stunned, and then looked at each other, and the look of hesitation provoked Lin Pingzhi to stare again, followed by a look of abruptness, not caring too much, and retreating one after another.

"They don't know the details, and they are doing their duty to react like this."

Fang Yuan fell from the air to Lin Pingzhi's side and said with a smile.

"You are my Lin Pingzhi's mentor, it is disrespectful for the mentor to arrive at my house without greeting him in advance, how can they be so presumptuous."

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said with a straight face.

"Well, I came to you this time, but I have something to ask you."

Fang Yuan nodded, didn't pay much attention to this trivial matter, and changed the topic, ran directly to the topic, and said to Lin Pingzhi.

"What's the matter, the master still pleases but it doesn't matter!"

Lin Pingzhi raised his eyebrows, and a touch of joy rose on his face, obviously feeling happy to be able to help his master, and then hurriedly asked Fang Yuan.

"Oh......"

"Ping'er, where is your friend here, why don't you invite you into the house!"

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand, and before he could say anything, a loud voice came from the corridor, followed by a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume.

Lin Ping's father, Lin Zhennan.

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