Carefree Path of Dreams

Chapter 131: Road (1200 supplements)

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 11

Gas: 10.5

God: 9

Occupation: Dream Master

Repaired as: Dream Master (Juyuan High-order), Wu Zong

Skills: eagle claw iron shirt [13 layers] (???), ecstasy, lost steps

Expertise: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation [Level 4]

"Building a dreamer, you can not only sneak into any dreams of existence, but also illusory compilers, can cast dreams, even in the dreams of others, you are the real master!"

......

"The way of the dream teacher, to the realm of the dreamer, is equivalent to entering the high level of Juyuan..."

Looking at his property bar, Fang Yuan touched his chin.

He also discovered at this time that some of the expressions on the property bar seem to be based on their own knowledge and knowledge reserves.

For example, after knowing the division of realms such as Juyuan and Tongyuan, many changes have taken place in the original revision.

"Ordinary spirits, to cultivate to the high level of Juyuan, I am afraid it will take decades? But I only spent a few months..."

Fang Yuan has a vague sense that he seems to be particularly suitable for practicing the way of dreamers, and the speed of breakthrough is also unparalleled.

Even in just a few months, it has caught up with the accumulation of other people for ten years and hundreds of years.

He looks at his eyebrows and sees the mud in the palace. In the sea, the dream of Mercury is so vast and incomparably rich. I am afraid that if I go further, I can touch the threshold of the realm of Tongyuan. It is.

"Of course... among the dreamers, it is not directly called the Yuan, but the cultivation of the sacred, and the emphasis is on the reality, the dream is real!"

"However, how horrible it is to have a dream to be fully realized, and the need for comprehensible rules and the power of need? Therefore, in the practice of a dreamer, you can divide several roads to be gradual, in simple terms, I don’t have the whole dream, but I start with an ordinary dream blade, a medicinal herb, or a spiritual skill, or even the most common sand stone... As long as this step is reached, it is the virtual sacred !"

"Although this virtual sacred realm, at the end of the day, is from small to large, the whole dream is presented, forming a process of heaven and earth, but the road is extremely long... even some dreamers have spent a lifetime on it. hit……"

How terrible is the rule of a world, even the smallest world?

Even if the power of life is exhausted, the dreamers who can truly dream are just a few. Most of the dreamers will stay on the level of the false saint.

"And... In the sacred sacred, according to the different roads, the dreamers also have a division of labor!"

Fang Yuan thought of asking the contents of the heart of the layman's inheritance, and could not help but let out the light: "For example, the simplest is to delve into dreams and dreams, supplemented by dreaming masters with intrinsic skills, as well as soldiers entering the army. The dream division, or the assistant-assisted Mengdan division, the study of the heavenly and rational dreams, and the most difficult, summoned dream beast, and the most mysterious, can count the future, heart After reading a glimpse, you can know the nightmare of the world’s gas movement..."

Basically, the way of the dreamer covers all the genre genres.

As long as the spirits can do, they can do it, and the spirits can't do it, and it's hard to beat the dreamers, otherwise how dare you call the full-time hegemony?

"And the only difference between a dreamer and an ordinary spiritual master and a spiritual singer is that their raw materials are all from their own, dreams, and they are too small to be incredible, but the skills can be honed in their dreams. The advantages are amazing. Of course, the most crucial thing is to understand the rules of heaven and earth in the alchemy, the formation, and even the battle of the battle! Constantly improve the dreams!"

"All the dreamers, there is only one final pursuit, that is, the whole dream is present, and it is a great achievement!"

Fang Yuan’s nephew was bright, and he shook his head with some sighs: “It’s a pity... these distances are still too far away!”

Even the most basic dreamer can bring out the dreams of the spirits, and it is no different from the real spirits! What advantages does this represent? It is said that as long as the imagination is reached, it is invincible, to confuse the illusion of illusion and reality.

However, if you want to carry out this step, you must first break through the virtual sacred, that is, the realm of the realm in the spirits!

Even the dreamer's virtual sacredness will be more difficult than the spiritual world.

To bring the things of dreams into reality, even if it is only a stone, a grain of sand, it is also a spiritually influential substance, and consciousness is a supernatural power that interferes with reality!

"However, because of the difficulties, the benefits of breaking through the virtual sacs are also greater, even in the Dagan Empire, it is also an absolute high-level..."

Fang Yuan sighed and waved to the sky.

"Hey!"

The red-eyed white bird king fell and bowed his head intimately, rubbing his palm.

Since the way of building a dreamer, after accepting the red-eyed white bird king, it has completely turned Fang Yuan into a relative.

Even Fang Yuan has used his means to make his **** hatred of the race forgotten.

Weaving dreams, tampering with memories, was originally the expertise of a dreamer.

"Come, eat more!"

Fang Yuan took out a large number of Yan Yu Jing Mi, with the heart tea, let the red-eyed white bird king enjoy.

This kind of treatment makes the flower fox and the shovel black eagle have some taste and feel a sense of crisis.

"Hey!"

Even the red-eyed white bird king, it is impossible to eat Lingmi every day, drink Lingcha, and immediately scream, and quickly eat and drink, and from time to time use the scorpion to grind Fangyuan, and the degree of closeness is even better.

‘This red-eyed white bird king is a different species. Originally, the strength is higher than that of the iron eagle. Even before, it has not been nourished by the spiritual things. If you add it to the foundation at this time, maybe there is still the possibility of further promotion! ’

This is why Fang Yuan is so privileged.

After all, for the Wuzong Lingshi in the realm of Juyuan, even if the Black Skull Blackhawk can only be used to carry the flight, it is really not useful in the battle of the same level master, but if it is the same Yuanli realm What about birds?

For this red-eyed white bird king who is most likely to break through, Fang Yuan has high hopes.

"Giggle!"

"Hey!"

This scene, suddenly stimulated the flower fox scorpion and the shovel black eagle, have come to Fang Yuan, have tried their best to show, holding a lot of prey, and paying attention to Fang Yuanda.

"Haha... you two guys!"

Fang Yuan laughed: "Since Xiaobai has healed, this rectification of the red-eyed white bird group can be handed over to it in the future. You don't have to go hunting and feeding chicks every day..."

Although it has been devastated by itself, the red-eyed white bird group can be described as a heavy loss, almost extinct, but as long as the bird king is still there, plus the chicks and eggs, and the spiritual support prepared by Fang Yuan, it is enough to develop rapidly.

"As for you... let me go to the city hall!"

For the ‘contention’ between the beasts, Fang Yuan is quite a bit fresh. Of course he will forget the old man without a new person and immediately appease the Tao.

"Hey!"

The shovel Black Hawk suddenly fell, opened his wings, urged Fang Yuan to go up as soon as possible, and even more provocative to squint the red-eyed white bird king.

‘What is this...big black, where is your pride as an eagle? ’

Fang Yuan was very speechless, and he saw the red-eyed white bird Wang Xiezi's extremely anthropomorphic unwillingness. There was a bit of a taste that he could not make a mount.

......

"See Master!"

In the city government, everything is on the right track. The only thing that needs to be taught is the two named disciples of Lan Ruo and Chen Ziying.

"Well, Ziying, your eagle claws are well trained!"

In a short period of time, Fang Yuan suddenly found that Chen Ziying had already broken the four barriers and gathered the eagle claws. It was not surprising.

Even though Chen Ziying had the original martial arts and did not need to go through the checkpoints, he could repair the eagle claws so quickly, but it was somewhat unexpected.

"This is the teaching of Master, and the merits of Lingmi!"

Chen Ziying’s worship can be said to be sincere.

After all, even if he was the master of the Chen family, he could not live this kind of three meals a day, all of which are the extravagant life of the red jade.

In fact, this is completely a more advanced item of Fang Yuan, not to see the red jade Ling Mi, which is generously sent to his men and disciples.

If Chen Ziying knows that he cherishes the ultimate enjoyment, it is actually something that others have abandoned. I am afraid that the chin will fall.

"Master..."

After these days, Lan Ruo was not afraid of being born: "There are some terms and techniques in the alchemy summary, such as Sanyanghuo and Sanyinhuo, as well as the settlement of jade liquid, Jinwu Dongsheng and many more……"

"This...you and wait, there is something to be done for the teacher today, and I will answer you again tomorrow!"

Fang Yuan’s heart was a bit shameful, but he was not exposed at all. He waved his hand in an unpredictable way and sent the two away. He came to the prison.

In the depths of the cell, inside a cell that was clean but not seen in the sky, he saw the sound.

"Lingyin girl, I don't know how good it is?"

Fang Yuan smiled and said hello.

The sound of sitting on the knees heard the words, slightly opened his eyes, and glanced at Fang Yuan. Some sorrows were greater than the taste of death: "No matter what you want from me, it is a dream!"

"Why do the sound-sounding girls refuse to be thousands of miles away?"

Fang Yuan Shi Shiran touched the key, opened the door, and provoked the chin of the soul.

The sound of the sound was trembled, but there was no rebellion. Obviously, I knew that everything was in vain in front of Fang Yuan.

"Since you have no death, you obviously have something in your heart, whether it is revenge or retribution. As long as you are not willing to die, we have room for discussion, right?"

Fang Yuan has a well-rounded chest.

"My teacher is dead, you still want to peep at the secret of his alchemy? Dream!"

The sound of the sound changed.

The true Dan teacher, naturally, cannot be cultivated by looking at the classics. It also requires the careful teaching of an elder. This is the root of Liu Yanken’s transcript of all Lu Renjia books.

Anyway, he did not believe that Fang Yuan could cultivate a Dan teacher out of nothing.

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