Chapter 109: Guarding the Boundary

After a moment, he muttered, "According to the distinction in the Dragon Pattern Bone Alchemy, the quality of dragon qi is divided into seven grades. From the point of view of the method of discrimination, it corresponds to red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

Everywhere else it's dark orange, but here it's dark yellow, and it's endless, isn't there anything different here?"

Fang Wenyuan's eyes shone brightly, he sensed the extraordinaryness here, the law decision in front of him, hesitated for a moment but did not take it back, his divine sense swirled around it, and began to float forward.

This dark yellow/colored cloud gradually changed slightly, Fang Wenyuan's left eye shone with a purple halo, and after the baptism of demonic power, his eyesight was already extraordinary, and he was immediately keenly aware of it.

The dragon qi and the aura of heaven and earth are blended, so it becomes thinner and the quality declines. As the color of this cloud deepened, it meant that Fang Wen was getting closer to the source of the dragon qi that was spreading.

Looking at the cloud in front of him, Fang Wenyuan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "It's too slow to find it like this!

More than a dozen clouds of testing dragon qi formed one after another, Fang Wenyuan closed his eyes and pointed at his eyebrows, a cloud of milky white light slowly rose from the top of his head and suddenly dispersed.

The clouds and mist that fluttered around to test the dragon's qi suddenly dispersed in all directions, and Fang Wenyuan's complexion changed one after another.

The eight-tailed cat lay on Fang Wenyuan's clouds, boredly combing the hair on his eight tails, yawning, patting his slightly fat belly, chirping, and saying, "Brother Nine is very hungry! When will you get it done? Brother Nine doesn't want to stay too long in this place where birds don't!"

Fang Wenyuan's forehead was sweaty, and he looked extremely labored. He opened his eyes and glared at the eight-tailed cat, and said, "Don't bother me! I'll roast you again, I haven't eaten cat meat yet!"

The eight-tailed cat's hair exploded, and he suddenly let out a terrible roar, saying: "Brother Jiu shouldn't have saved you, you are really still so bastard, so shameless, so scoundrel!"

Fang Wenyuan pursed his lips and said, "As for it, don't make trouble yet! It's important to get down to business, otherwise, don't want to eat barbecue!"

This sentence had a miraculous effect, and after finishing speaking, the eight-tailed cat suddenly quieted down, rubbed Fang Wenyuan's leg with a flattering smile, and then lay on the cloud to reveal a well-behaved appearance.

Fang Wenyuan grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and smiled slightly. Then he continued to immerse himself in the search for the source of the dragon qi, and under the control and close attention of the divine consciousness, the scattered clouds and mist already had a clue and determined a general direction.

After a while, Fang Wenyuan stood up, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the clouds and mist that had dispersed dissipated, and his divine consciousness returned to his body, leaving only a cloud of mist that tested dragon qi floating in front of him.

After the return of his divine sense, Fang Wenyuan opened his eyes, his essence flashed, and he muttered: "The dragon qi in the south is the strongest!"

With a wave of his hand and pointing forward, the white clouds under his feet suddenly flew southward, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, the white clouds sank down, falling to the ground quickly, Fang Wenyuan was startled in his heart, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

The hands are flat in front of the chest, and all the spiritual energy in the body converges to the two palms to form a spiritual power group. Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Wenyuan threw all this spiritual power into the white clouds. The white clouds, which were descending rapidly, paused.

"Whew!" Fang Wenyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a look of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and said: "The fusion of the ice spirit veins has reached seventy percent, and the weight of the Sinking Earth Talisman has gradually increased, if I hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, I am afraid that I would have been affected by the weight of this Sinking Earth Talisman and fell directly from a high altitude."

Now I'm injured, at such a height, if I fall down, even if I don't die, I will be injured even more!"

After this incident, Fang Wenyuan didn't dare to fly high anymore, but swept forward against the ground. The bones on his body are badly damaged, and it is naturally impossible to walk.

The color of the clouds floating in front of him gradually changed and became deeper and deeper, meaning that Fang Wen was getting closer and closer away from the source. However, the surrounding illusion has also changed a little, and there is a faint mist floating between the sky and the earth. As you move forward, it becomes denser.

The surrounding scenery became more and more blurry the more I looked at it, and my divine consciousness was out of my body, and I could only sense the distance of three zhang. Extending outward, it is like being mired in a swamp, a blur.

Fang Wenyuan cautiously slowed down his speed, and looked around vigilantly, paying attention to the changes in the clouds and mist in front of him. A moment later, the white clouds under Fang Wenyuan's feet sank down again, crashing into the ground, his face flushed, his body couldn't help but tremble, and beads of sweat soaked the clothes he had just changed.

He gritted his teeth and cast a spell to reinforce Baiyun again, and said in his heart: "The weight of the Sinking Earth Talisman seems to be increasing more and more frequently, and it is getting heavier and heavier, and it has reached the weight of 850,000 catties. The blood flow is getting slower and slower, and the heart has an unbearable tendency!"

The purple light flashed in his left eye, Fang Wenyuan looked around, and after scanning around, he muttered: "The aura of heaven and earth here is actually so strong! No wonder the weight of the Earth Sinking Talisman has increased again and again! You must speed up the time to find the source of the dragon qi and repair your own bones, otherwise, you will be crushed to death by this Earth Sinking Talisman sooner or later!"

With that, Fang Wenyuan's hands flew quickly, and a burst of electric snakes shone around his body, surging along his body towards the white clouds under his feet. Bursts of spiritual power also poured in with the electric snake's continuous forehead thinking about Bai Yun, and after a while, Bai Yun trembled and lifted Fang Wenyuan's body again.

The white clouds that flew up again, the speed of the thunder snake increased sharply, Fang Wenyuan changed his cautious attitude, and in this world covered by fog, he went on a rampage.

The color of the cloud in front of him to test the dragon qi changed again, and Fang Wenyuan accelerated again and rushed forward.

"Knock~!"

A muffled sound came from the Nine Heavens! This side was like being in a drum, and someone had hammered it. The yellow sand, which was originally a little silent between heaven and earth, flew again. Where Fang Wenyuan was, the clouds and mist also trembled suddenly. This mist, which could not be shaken by divine consciousness, was actually moved by a voice.

"Ah~!!!" Fang Wenyuan shouted, holding his head and rolling on the white clouds, bleeding from his seven orifices. The eight-tailed cat, which was originally lying comfortably on the white clouds, suddenly shuddered, staring at the sky with its eyes hollow and motionless.

After half a ring, Fang Wenyuan sat up cross-legged with trembling. His hands were spread flat on his knees, his consciousness was all withdrawn, and his mind sank into the sea of consciousness.

The auxiliary nature of the immortal soul was reflected again, and I saw that it exuded a strong golden light, protecting the sea of knowledge, enveloping Fang Wenyuan's divine soul, and saving him from harm.

After settling down, Fang Wenyuan cast a small spell to calm his mind, and the feeling of headache disappeared. After opening his eyes, Fang Wenyuan's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him.

Surrounded by golden light, like a shield wrapped around two palm-sized beads, one of which was translucent, seemed to contain a heaven and earth, but it was not detailed. Fang Wenyuan wiped his left eye, and the purple light in his eyes flashed three times in a row, only then could he see the scene clearly. This small side of the world is the whole picture of the secret realm of Caixia.

The other bead is golden/colored, in which you can faintly see a three-inch dragon with horns like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and ears like a cow.

Before he had time to be surprised, Fang Wenyuan's body trembled again, and the white clouds under his feet suddenly collapsed, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, and his feet were directly knees, buried in the soil.

If the white clouds were not just sticking to the ground, but in the sky, although this time was not enough to kill him, it would also be half dead. While Fang Wenyuan was secretly rejoicing, he began to carefully observe the two beads in the golden shield.

The eight-tailed cat woke up at some point, and when he saw the two beads, he exclaimed, and then rushed over. The golden shield was still protected, what would happen to the eight-tailed cat when it rushed over, Fang Wenyuan didn't know, but if he wanted to stop it, it was too late.

The moment the eight-tailed cat touched the shield!

"Knock~!" It was the muffled sound that came from the nine heavens again.

Fang Wenyuan hugged his head in pain again, scolded, and said, "You dead cat!

As soon as there was that muffled sound, Fang Wenyuan already felt that something was wrong. The eight-tailed cat's actions at this moment also confirmed his conjecture. The reason why there was such a sound that shook the soul was probably because the white clouds under his feet hit the entire golden shield.

Just like the eight-tailed cat just crashed into it, that is to say, as long as it hits this golden shield that protects the two beads, it will trigger the sound of the converging spirit.

Half a sound, Fang Wenyuan only recovered, if it weren't for the immortal soul guard, these two sounds were enough to shock him to dementia.

After waking up, Fang Wenyuan hugged the eight-tailed cat, and while it hadn't woken up yet, he quickly cured it so as not to have that situation again. Fang Wenyuan felt very strange about the eight-tailed cat's behavior just now, it seemed that except for the eight-tailed cat's barbecue, there was nothing else that could make it so attentive, even reckless.

Fang Wenyuan secretly made up his mind in his heart, he must ask the eight-tailed cat after he woke up.

"Guarding the Boundary?" the eight-tailed cat muttered, holding its head in its front paws and gradually waking up. As soon as he saw that he was in Fang Wenyuan's arms, his hair suddenly exploded, and he let out a scream, "What did you do to Brother Jiu?"

Fang Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly, this dead cat is still a little measured, but this time it didn't move!

Suddenly, Fang Wenyuan looked stunned, waved his hand and slapped the eight-tailed cat on the head, and scolded angrily: "Who do you think I am?

The eight-tailed cat smiled and said, "I don't know my heart if I know people!"

Fang Wenyuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with a cat, so he went straight to the point and asked, "Why are you so excited when you saw those two beads just now?"