Carefree Path of Dreams

240. Chapter 240 realm energy (Heh of the Union!)

    The power of Divine Dao lies in imperceptibility and control over a range.

    Fang Yuan has clearly understood this at this point.

    It’s like this singular mountain god, as long as there is a heart, everything that happens in the mountain of Chapeng hides his only eyes and ears, and even gives blessings to the public in the mountains of Chobe, like the previous patrols. Array Master, without his support in the dark, the power must be smaller.

    And, this mountain is treasured and all know. The rare bird must be heard by him, and Divine Abilities is not that big.

    But to say weak, it is really weak.

    After all, it is a yin god, it can't exist in the world for a long time. Of course, with this level of God, it may still be possible to break through the restrictions for a short time.

    But a yin god, still emerging, isn’t it rushing to give Fang Yuan a dish?

    Therefore, He can only do auxiliary work, driving up the wild beast demonstrations at most, and even dare not reveal them.

    "And not only that.This mountain god land, especially the human gods like the city walls, must be enshrined in the dynasty, and there must be so many heroic officials who die each year. The position of the monarch is also limited. It is not easy to balance the parties, so Divine Among Dao, the competition is also very intense…For example, this time the Chaplin Mountain God and the City. ”

    The information about this is still Fang Yuan's just Dream Accessing, which is sorted out from Qin Yi's memory.

    "This is the mountain god, and it was also a big member before death. It is a clear hope, and the disciples are also very effective. This is how it works."This is still a thing before 100-year…"

    Looking at the army of birds and beasts, Fang Yuan played a red-red Sword Qi in his hand and sighed leisurely: "Unfortunately…This form of longevity, I don't want it! ”

    "Xiu!"

    Within the actualized dreamland, the ghost shadows of the Eight Gate Sword Array are trembled, and the sword of the fire line is even more dazzling and shining.

    Hey!

    The next moment, the red-red Sword Qi, suddenly broke out from Fang Yuan, as if the raindrops generally fell.

    Pshhew.

    Blood is flying, screaming and screaming, and mixed with fire!

    Even though Fang Yuan can't have a complete firepower at this time, just Sword Qi is enough to kill Martial Ancestor masters!

    At this time, the swords are all in one, not only the wild beast, but even the entire forest is burning with flaming flames.

    This fire is not a fire, but a fire. It is contained in the red-red Sword Qi. The stars are a little bit general, and they are spreading outwards, and there is another blazing fire.

    In the red burning fire, there seems to be a scream of sorrow, and it gradually becomes thin until it disappears.

    "So weak?"

    Although Divine Dao was known to be fragile, Fang Yuan was somewhat surprised by this.

    At this time, he carried a red-red long sword in his hand, with the dragon as the handle, the middle with the blue light, and the translucent, which is very similar to the sharp weapon in the actualized dreamland.

    "I am still ready to wait until the mountain gods show up, and reward him with a sword. I can't think it is so useless…"

    Fang Yuan shook his head, turned and left, disappearing into the sky.

    After a long time, more people in the government rushed here, watching the devastated, all speechless.

……

    "In the entire Hui Realm, no matter what Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, Feng Xinzi and others can take it…"

    Fang Yuan is separated from the area of ​​Chaplin Mountain, and quickly recovers his strength, but his heart is constantly calculating.

    "Even if it is a special practice, because of the different worlds, there are only some reference values, and it can only be better than nothing…Unless it is a certain special treasure, it must be able to be transformed between the virtual and the real, or can be taken away by the Entering Divine soul…With such a sort of investigation, the goal is very small! Realm energy ! ”

    Fang Yuan suddenly has a bright eye.

    For them, such Dream Master, any tangible and qualitative things are cumbersome, only intangible and quality things, is the treasure that should be pursued!

    Realm energy is very much in line with this!

    "According to Hui Realm, there is realm energy between heaven and earth, for all things, the big ones are scattered in the country, the national pulse, the small ones scattered in the water and soil, it is the spiritual meridians, the earth! The country relies on the national pulse to be able to give a blessing to the Qi of Destiny in accordance with the official position. But if the city, the mountain god, the river, and so on, the spirit must also rely on the spiritual meridians to survive…"

    "The most crucial thing is that this realm energy, if it can be cut off, can be taken away in the soul!"

    Feng Xinzi A few of them, if there is no more confidential information on the treasure, the possibility of playing this aspect is the greatest.

    With this speculation, Fang Yuan knows what to do.

    Two days later.

    On top of a piece of bluestone, Fang Yuan was full of enthusiasm, and the three martial arts spiritual meridians emerged, and the restoration of the heyday had been restored.

    As expected…My abilities can make me recover quickly even if I have the possession. ”

    He stood up and looked at his attributes:

    "Full Name :Fang Yuan

    Essence: 36

    Spirit: 30

    Magic: 21

    Occupation: Dream Soldier Master

    Cultivation :Illusionary Divine ,Martial Ancestor (Third Meridian )

    Technique :Giant Eagle Metal Body Technique [Four layers (1%)], Hundred Poison Golden Body Technique [一炼], Eight Gate Sword Array [One sword (10%)]

    Skill :Medical [Level 3], Botany [Level 5]

    Feel free to move, the bones of the body suddenly burst.

    "In the end, it is still recovering. The feeling of holding hands and feet before, but also really wrong!"

    Fang Yuan has a hunch that this feature will definitely make him shine in the future!

    "With Feng Xinzi in their eyes, the little spiritual meridians may not see the eye at all!"

    "There are only those famous mountains and rivers, the thick ground of Spiritual Qi, if you can seal the Entering Divine soul, and then bring into Daqian, should be a good material, or … cultivating food?"

    Fang Yuan began to think about it: "I knew this before, it shouldn't be so direct before, so I have to win the Chaplin Mountain God, and I will investigate it!"

    His strength in sealing realm energy is definitely there, but it lacks the most crucial method.

    After all, Feng Xinzi pulled him to make up the number for the first time. How could he know everything, and he couldn’t say anything about it?

    "Fortunately, March is still a long time, and some are opportunities to try again!"

    Fang Yuan looked in a certain direction and looked quiet.

……

    Golden Dragon Lake.

    This is the largest lake in the country, bordering several large counties, the waterways are vertical and horizontal, and the products are rich, which is very supportive of a large group of people nearby.

    Of course, the most famous here is still a water god, Jin Longjun!

    This god became famous very early. Before the founding of the country, it was the former dynasty, and it was more effective. It relied on the realm energy of the Great Lakes, and it was hard to survive the war of the rise of the country.

    After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the monarch sent people to check, Jin Longjun still can be a day of Prominent Divine, showing extraordinary, so it is still given a book, in fact, is to draw.

    "This is a big one in Divine Dao!"

    In Fang Yuan's view, relying on the realm energy of the great powers, the monarchs of the lord of the country are naturally murdering and mastering the power of the low-level city land.

    But in the face of the ancient gods such as Jin Longjun, especially with a medium realm energy, even if they can't compete with the power of the state, they are enough to protect themselves. This is somewhat powerless.

    This Jinlongjun is the town of Divine Dao in the fierce country. Not only is he the boss, but he also shelters the subordinates of the Hebi Water God. The forces are different.

    Fang Yuan has a goal, all the way to light work, looking for an inaccessible way to catch the road, after the Golden Dragon Lake range, slowly slow down.

    Three days later, he turned over a hill and there was a ferry in front.

    Around, people are getting more and more, Fang Yuan went to the official road, pretending to be a tourist on a long journey, and came to the ferry.

    "Feng wave crossing?"

    Looking at the name on the old wooden sign, he came to the dock: "Is this Changliu River?" I want to hire a boat and go to the Golden Dragon Lake! ”

    At this time, he said that it is naturally the official language of the martyrdom contributed by Qin Yi. The words are round and round, with the accent of the country.

    The fisherman around the boat suddenly became a bit awesome: "Small Alang is going to Kanazawa Lake?" There are two days of water going here, and it costs 20 big money! ”

    The coins of the fierce country are like a knife, with a small hole at the end, which can be stringed together.

    Fang Yuan touched out twenty pieces of knife coins, which is also the contribution of the dead ghosts. The light is clear and bright, and at first glance, people like it very much.

    "A Lang is not a national capital, the atmosphere!"

    This kind of new currency is full of weight, not adulterated, and one can even reach two old coins. The eyes of those boatmen suddenly light up.

    After looking at each other's eyes, an old fisherman came out: "If you don't give up, you can take the old man's boat!"

    "Oh, it's you……"

    Fang Yuan glanced at it and saw the boss of the ship in his forties. He was only worked hard, his hair was white, some were old, his hands were thick, and his strength was not small. He was a good man.

    "The boatman, is there a name?" Alang called me a fish stool! ”

    The old man smiled and took Fang Yuan to a seemingly worn-out, but quite solid boat. He began to anchor, sail, and leave the port. Every move was methodical and had a pleasing fluency.

    “Um? Are you Awakening too much? ”

    Fang Yuan had a glimpse of his eyes. When he saw the action of this person, he had a vague water vapor and turned into a black fish. He couldn’t help asking.

    "The guest's eyes are like a torch. The old man has a black scorpion. When he was young, he was lucky enough to make a black-finished scale, Entering Form. It doesn't make much use. It can add some water and feel the water flow…"

    The fish is big and laughs.

    People like him, aptitude is inferior, there is no background, can open the cultivating way, it is quite good.

    This is so, without the bonus of the official Qi of Destiny, it is extremely difficult to break through, and it is slightly stronger than the average person, and it has a little help.

    The water is flowing, because it is down the river, the boat is very fast, and Fang Yuan has a big chat with the fish:

    “Guests are going to Golden Dragon Lake to do it?”

    Death anniversary

    That's…

    The fish is a big chest: "Our Lake Dragon of Golden Dragon Lake is the most effective god!" That is,

    I don't know what to think of, and my face is a bit stunned. Looking at the river, I am silent.

    'It’s the subordinates who often harass the ground, the people’s lives are not…”

    Fang Yuan silently added a sentence: 'are only here is the spread of the Kanazawa water system, of course you dare not say …'