Carefree Path of Dreams

"While blood magic can't be learned, but the description of Yuanli, there is a little trick of the application of Shenyuan, but it is generally unobtrusive, you can learn from it..."

Since the cracking of the secret of Yu Jian, Fang Yuan suddenly immersed most of his mind in the study of blood magic.

According to his speculation, as well as the words in the jade slips, Fang Yuan affirmed that this blood magic power is probably not the mainstream practice in the spirits. It is simply a quick success and a sinister sin.

"This is a condensed god, only two steps. The first step is to unite the blood and become a spiritual person. The second step is to break through the spirits..."

Thinking of the description of the jade, Fang Yuan moved his head.

Compared with the 12th martial arts martial arts, the cultivation of this sorcerer is a step into the sky, and it is difficult for non-natural talents to achieve.

"It is this method of grinding, some of which can be used above the martial arts..."

The martial arts condense the yin and yang, and pass through the land and merge into one, in order to create the prototype of Yuanli.

In this respect, there is a mature experience in the blood magic power, which can be copied.

After all, Fang Yuan’s current Shenyuan, but can be directly employed by the spiritual.

However, this Gorefiend does not meet his needs. It is estimated that before he goes to the end of the road, he will not really get started.

"It is Yuan Li... It is essentially a higher level than the internal force. It is called the heaven and earth spiritual power, and it contains the energy of creation. It is incredible..."

Fang Yuan is also a person who has seen Wu Zong and the spirits, and the realm is naturally full of yearning.

"With my qualifications, it is not impossible to directly condense Yuanli!"

This is his precise judgment in combination with the blood magic power and his own martial arts.

Although the method of the sorcerer can not be fully practiced, it can be used in the martial arts and with his own resources, it seems that it can be leaps and bounds.

After all, the talons of the talons have been cultivated to the top of the 12th level of the Golden Lock, and there is nothing to do with how to break through Wu Zong.

The guilty conscience of Fang Yuan’s hand is incomplete and lacks the most critical points.

Therefore, for the future, Fang Yuan must also find another way out.

"Of course, sitting on the tea ceremony can't fall... especially the cultivation of the heart."

The power that can be mastered is the best. Fang Yuan does not want to lose control of his heart in the future, especially this magical method. Even if you just borrow some of these ideas, you must be cautious.

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In the next period of time, Fang Yuan was completely immersed in the study of the analysis of blood magic.

After all, this method is the law of the spirits. It is a profound and profound thing. Even if it is just to learn from one or two, it is also a very unfortunate thing. He has to slumber and forget about food. He has invested in the state of self-forgetting. There is not much thought to find the troubles of others.

"Actually, the 12th martial arts are the process of breaking through the power. Of course, the qualifications of the military are low, one step at a time, and the spirit of the sergeant is high, one step to the sky, and the end is the same way... In theory, as long as this is the case I condense Yuan Li, then it is Wu Zong immediately! Unfortunately... the method of the Sanyang Qiyin sacrifice of the blood magic power, the first hidden dangers, there are other problems again, can not accept ah ..."

Fang Yuan was thinking about this problem while he was farming in the red jade rice fields.

"At this time, my yin in Dantian is already full. As long as I have an opportunity, I can enter the 9th level and become a four-day warrior..."

If the news is released, the entire Qinghe County will vibrate.

After all, what is the concept of the four-day warrior? Even in the Guiling Zong and Wu Guimen, the power is enough to rank in the top five, it is not the core, but the peak!

Even if the mountain village knows the news, it will inevitably list Fang Yuan as the first young talent of the martial arts. What forests and forests will flow, and all of them must stand by.

At this time, Fang Yuan did not care at all.

In fact, in his heart, there has been a vaguely crazy plan.

"Break a **, what is it? The martial arts ten yang, the eleven dynasty yuan, in fact, are polishing a piece of Yuan Li prototype, or seed! Although I do not want to practice blood magic, but have yin and yang jade treasure It is not impossible to directly accommodate the yin and yang, and even polish the Yuanli true species and promote the realm of the Yuanyuan!"

There are two flames burning in Fang Yuan’s eyes.

In one fell swoop, Yuan Li, breaking through the Wuzong checkpoint, this span is too large, and the information on hand is insufficient. If you rely solely on the Gorefiend, you will definitely fall into the evil path. He will not take it.

But the land is different!

This realm consolidates the yin and yang, and metamorphoses the seeds. In fact, Fang Yuan has already met most of the requirements.

In terms of materials for yin and yang, he has yin and yang, and there is no shortage.

The most important thing is that there is a guide to blood magic, high-rise building, and even the cohesive forces are not much problem, let alone the seed shape of the district.

"If the plan can be achieved, it can be broken through the breakthrough of the tenth Guanyangmen, and promoted to the land!"

"And if I don't expect it, the so-called opening of the door, the actual is to break through the restrictions of the mud pill palace, so that the gods increase, the military to this step, even if the spirit is weak, can also be greatly repaired, with a breakthrough Wu Zong, achievement yuan The opportunity for power... For me, this is not a problem!"

Fang Yuan spit out a long breath.

At this point, the golden locks of the 12th floor of the building, in front of him is exactly like the anti-palm view, the slightest, and no doubt.

"what?"

It was just at this time that he made a move and looked at the rice fields.

After a spring rain, the red jade rice seedlings have already rushed out of their heads, horizontal and vertical, and looked quite neat.

But just in front of it, there was a blank, and the original spirit seemed to be dead.

Not only rice, but even the emerald grass that was specially planted next to it, used to fertilize the fields, there are symptoms of withering!

"Is it wrong..."

When Fang Yuan saw this, he was not shocked and rejoiced. He couldn’t wait to go forward and look at it carefully.

Sure enough, in the middle of the blank field, a flame-like rice seedling stands out, very eye-catching.

Fang Yuan looked up carefully and saw that the rice seedlings were even lower than the similar ones in the distance, but the color was deep, with a hint of gold thread in the middle, the plants were radiant, and the red light was shining like a flame.

If you compare the ordinary red jade rice seedlings with it, it is completely the pearls and rubble of the fish, and there is no comparable.

"Ha ha..."

Seeing this scene, his mouth showed a smile, and finally he couldn't stand it. He finally expanded and laughed loudly.

"Sure enough... is a variant of the spirit! Promoted!"

The red jade rice was originally a spiritual plant. If it changes again, what will it produce? Fang Yuan is very much looking forward to this.

And, this is still Lingmi!

Different from Zhuguo and other cherished elixir, the spirit is mild, it can be planted on a large scale, and the rice is eaten every day!

For those big gates, it is a treasure that does not change!

"Well, this rice seedling is born out of the red jade rice, and it is blue, it is called 'Yan Yu Jing Mi'!"

After observing for a long time, Fang Yuan got up, took the dust on his hands, looked at the withered scene around him, and had some helplessness: "After the promotion, the plunder of the spirit of the spirit also rose, not only the red jade. The spirit can't stand it, even the jade grass is like this..."

This situation reminds him of the core of Zhu Guo in his hand.

That thing is planted here, it will not grow at all, compared with it, this Yanyu Jingmi is slightly better.

What makes Fang Yuan speechless is that it only mutates one!

A rice, how many rice ears can there be? How much rice is produced?

If you really eat it, I am afraid that even a bowl is not enough! Therefore, it is not only necessary to painstakingly supply it to grow, but also one grain can not be eaten after harvest. All must be left for seeding, and then planted in the next season for a few rounds before you can open your stomach.

"Overall, it’s still a good deal, that is, some eggs hurt at first..."

Fang Yuan smoked his teeth and looked around: "Well... but in the environment of the valley, it is impossible to plant Yanyujing rice on a large scale!"

At this point, his eyes were quiet and he looked deep into the Qingling Mountains.

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"I want to break through, you two are guarding the valley, I am very relieved!"

At night, the Fang Yuan, who had eaten a red jade rice, called the flower fox and the black eagle: "There is only one thing, not to harm the spiritual bamboo, the spiritual tea, the Lingmi, especially the Zhuyan jade. Rice seedlings! Remember, if you don't want to eat it in the future, you must do it!"

In dealing with these two foods, he is rare and sound.

Fortunately, these two beasts are not stupid things. They know that they can't be exhausted and they must be able to carry it out.

Fang Yuan closed the doors and windows, and his eyes were clear.

This is the cultivation of the mind that he has exercised for more than a decade to forget the tea ceremony. Under one thought, any dusty and sorrowful sorrows will restore the mood of the heart of the child.

After this period of self-cultivation, he consciously has a solid foundation, especially the last bamboo shoots of Lingzhu. At that time, there was not much feeling. At this time, it should have the magical effect of solidifying and cultivating the yuan.

Now, the eighth level of repair is consolidating, and Dantian’s yin is saved to the extreme, which is a good opportunity to break through!

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and pursued a sense of spirituality in the darkness. Within Dan Tian, ​​the yin gas has already run fast, blending with the internal force, and there is no difference.

......

Unconsciously, overnight, the golden glow of the sun shines through the window into the room.

Hey!

Fang Yuan, who was sitting on the futon, was also open his eyes and spit out a long breath.

Hey!

This white gas is like a long arrow, straight out, even where it is, with a slight chill, so that the indoor temperature plummeted.

"After smelting yin, has the internal force attribute changed?"

Fang Yuan muttered a sentence, and immediately got up, feeling the body has soared a bit of skill, nodded: "The ninth pass, become!"