Carefree Path of Dreams

783. Chapter 780 Wulin

    "Young Master wakes up!"

    Fang Yuan opened his eyes and suddenly knew that he was sleeping on a show couch. The surrounding brocade was silky and scented with incense.

    Two clever smiles, Zhu Cuihuan's embarrassment, saw him wake up, immediately went to hold the copper pot tea, and carefully served him to wash.

    'It is a good weather, but it is different from what I imagined! '

    In front of the bronze mirror, Fang Yuan was somewhat ecstatic and carefully looked at his image.

    Well, the five senses are handsome, there is nothing to break, just lost the feminine, and…Slightly eye bags, with a circle of black, apparently excessive wine, some hollowed out the body.

    In general, in memory, this is a shackle that doesn't learn anything, and even the water is pretty and screaming.

    'This kind of life, not turned into a fat pig, but rather skinny, it is really strange, maybe the body is too virtual? '

    These little things have passed by, Fang Yuan carefully browsed the memory of the former master, and it was a bit strange: 'Original…I think that in the high-dimensional dimension, it must be like the Spiritual World and Heart Devil World, but I don't think of it, there is another world like this! Such a river! '

    Jianghu Wulin! This is the main theme of the world.

    According to the memory of this blind man, this world does not have the official power of the court, but rather the rise of a martial arts school.

    The warrior can open a mountain cracked stone, and the day is a thousand miles.

    One by one sectarian forces counted the counties, collecting taxes, arranging the army, and delegating bureaucrats, just like a small country.

    In the rumor, the real master of martial arts can evoke the sky, wave the city, and even Essence Soul, and fight thousands of miles away.

    As a result, the world is full of martial arts, and any young man and woman are thinking of fresh clothes and angry horses, and they are proud of the rivers and lakes.

    A variety of competitions, rankings, old reviews, and so on, are endless.

    Just that…It’s just like this, it seems a little weak! Although martial arts is powerful, but with the devil Lord Devil God, it can't be compared…

    Fang Yuan silently thought: 'I don't understand it correctly. In the high-dimensional dimension, not all of the worlds like Spiritual World and Heart Devil World…Or, is there a hidden side of the world, I didn't notice it? '

    At this time, I didn't think much about it. I began to sort out the memory of the former master.

    Well, this luck is good, this former master is called Nangong hopeless, is the Shaozhuang owner of the Shenbing Villa, has an old man, three sisters.

    Shenbing Villa is also considered a second-rate force in the rivers and lakes, and it can be described as the emperor in the nearby three counties.

    The owner of the Nangong asked the day, in the latest Martial List, ranked Second-Grade, is the real master of the rivers and lakes, the heroes and heroes who challenge each year do not know a few, are only the last end is not good, many It was thrown directly from the broken bow cliff behind the mountain.

    'The martial arts have nine products, and the master of the Third-Grade can open the sect. It is said that there is a layer of heaven on the top of the nine products, it is completely terrestrial gods…'

    'Unfortunately, there is such a good old man, there are countless resources, this Nangong is hopeless but he is not born to be martial arts. It is a 'hundred body', a famous martial arts big firewood, and now the strength is not even nine products, it is completely One does not flow. '

    'There is no hope in the road ahead, plus the love of my father and sister, this is all the way to sink into the life of the dude…"

    Fang Yuan knocked on her eyebrows and immediately passed the hopeless life of Nangong. She frowned slightly: "The body of the hundred leaks, this constitution seems to be a little trouble!"

    The so-called 'hundred leaks', naturally what is missing, do not say the most fundamental inner force of the Jianghu warrior, even the ordinary blood, once the limit of ordinary people, will naturally miss.

    Therefore, this Nangong is not expected to say that superior martial arts, even the ordinary hard work of the rivers and lakes can not learn well, it is simply the power of the hands.

    'This problem must be solved as soon as possible! '

    Fang Yuan 眸子一凝, call out Attribute Bar :

    "Full Name : Fang Yuan (Nangong hopeless)

    Essence: 0.7

    Spirit: 0.7

    Magic: 0.5

    Cultivation : No flow

    Technique 😕 ? ?

    Skill :Botany [Level 6] (Full Level), Eyes of Discernment [Level 3], Origin Power Body (???)"

    “Sure enough, it’s a pure waste wood template!”

    Fang Yuan takes a deep breath.

    The power of Source is a true brand, no matter how much body you change, it will slowly recover.

    Fang Yuan At this point, I feel that with my own breathing, a constant force is constantly flowing in my body.

    But in the next moment, he changed his face and noticed that from Dantian to the limbs, there was a huge suction, how much was sucked, and the endless force of the endless force was sucked away.

    “Um? Sure enough, it is the body of a hundred leaks? ”

    Fang Yuan scorpion condensed, looking at the Attribute Bar, the Origin Power Body symbol that originally had a solid meaning turned into a semi-illusive state.

    "are only ……It doesn't seem to be a natural wind leak, otherwise the wind is blowing around me, devil qi is boiling…How does this seem to be forcibly sucked away by something? ”

    He was keenly aware that this body seemed to have been secretly done.

    "Suck! I let you suck! ”

    Anyway, Power of Source is endless, Fang Yuan suddenly let go of the restrictions, let a lot of Elemental Force be absorbed, and see who spent the last.

    Gollum Gollum

    In his body, the sound of the sound of the Yangtze River is instantaneous.

    I don't know how long it took, within the dantian, a strange black symbol finally emerged, just like the long whales absorb water, Devoing the endless Power of Source.

    Interesting

    Fang Yuan 眸子大亮: "Looks like…The secret of this world is really very…"

    The runes that can devouring the secondary Power of Source are not like what the ordinary martial arts world can have.

    Fang Yuan secretly estimated that the amount of Devouring just in the world of low-level dimensions is probably enough to pollute the entire army of the rivers and lakes into a devil.

    "The source of the hopelessness of Nangong is also found, this is the black rune! It is Devouring all the power of this kid…But for me, as long as I plug it with Power of Source, the original hidden dangers will no longer exist, so I can safely practice martial arts…"

    The black rune created a funnel in Nangong's hopelessness, and Fang Yuan moved the funnel to another pond and left it with Power of Source.

    And his own Dantian, but can finally relax, can accommodate the inner force cultivating out.

    "I don't know how the Nangong was hopeless to get this stuff. Is it an enemy?" Not right…If it is really an enemy, is it not painful to directly suck into a dry corpse? Or lifelong lingering sickness, disgusting for a lifetime, how can it be compassionate, and give a normal person a slightly weaker physique? ”

    Fang Yuan dressed and walked out of the attic.

    The place where he is is the core of the Shenbing Mountain Villa. There are countless martial artists around the nursing home, and they are all masters of the products.

    The Martial Martial List divides the realm of the warrior into nine products, and the master of the product, even the lowest grade nine products, is actually enough to come out to walk the rivers and lakes.

    In the middle of the Third-Grade is even more rare, wherever you can mix a guest deacon and so on, for a small head, life and food.

    As for the Third-Grade, it is the master who can open the school.

    "Young master!"

    "Less Lord is polite!"

    At this time, Fang Yuan took a step of eight steps and walked around. No matter what the slave martial artist was around, he saw that he was bowing and bowing, and he was somewhat surprised.

    This young master is the heart of the owner, free to pet, although the text is not a martial art, but which one is dare to say a word, immediately is a chaotic stick to death.

    I don’t sleep until I don’t sleep in the sky. How can I change my sex today?

    "Young Master!"

    At this time, the next door was also smiling and asked: "Where are you going to play today?" I heard that the following city's Yihong Yicui Building has a new head. The chef of Linjiang Yuxianlou has developed a drunken fish, and the taste is also a must…"

    In the minds of these people, Nangong is hopelessly a big head. Fang Yuan has a sneak peek at this one. There is no doubt that as long as he goes to those two places, he will definitely get a lot of kickbacks with his own personality.

    "No, go to Wuge today!"

    Fang Yuan waved his hand at random.

“……”

    This pro with his eyes wide open, looking at the sun, thinking that the sun came out from the west, the little master even went to the Wu Ge.

    From the top to the bottom of the entire Shenbing Villa, who does not know that this young master is a natural and leaky body, Xiwu waste wood?

    Fang Yuan did not talk nonsense with him before coming to an empty loft.

    When I saw the black six-story attic, I suddenly stunned and didn't dare to go forward.

    This place is the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures of the mountain village. There are several martial arts masters who are dedicated to the guards. The secrets of the martial arts on the rivers and lakes do not know much, but they are always good at leaving.

    The young master is the master of the Shenbing Mountain Villa. Naturally, he can be rampant, but he will dare to go in with this long, and I am afraid that he will be immediately smashed by a knife!

    Fang Yuan looked at the huge black attic, took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

……

    Just as he entered the martial arts.

    Shenbing Mountain Villa, within a secret room.

    A few bronze bronze lights are extinguished, and the rest is also a candlestick swaying.

    After a while, a middle-aged master flew in and saw this scene, but his face was not shocked and rejoicing: "I don't want to spend ten years of thinking, I will become!"

    He thought about it and pushed open a secret room.

    This path is tortuous and can only allow one person to move sideways and keep going down to a huge underground cave.

    In the center of the cave, it is a blood pool, and the rich blood color can hardly be opened. It shines on the middle-aged face and is even more eerie.

    In the blood pool, there seems to be a black shadow, breathing and breathing, Devoing blood.

    At this time, along with a vortex, the blood pool is rapidly reduced, and the whole picture of the black shadow is present. It is a giant knife with a half-length long, and it is dark and has a heart-rending color.

    FinallyFinally

    The middle-aged face was crazy and then laughed: "Is it finally? I am going to dominate the martial arts! ”