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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Dreams(1/2)

When it comes to boiling spiritual rice, Fang Yuan is experienced.

But this time the Yan Yu Crystal Corn was a bit beyond his expectations, and even the required temperature was greatly increased.

If it weren't for the preparation, I'm afraid his first pot of spiritual rice would have to cook a raw rice, which would be a joke.

"call!"

After the spiritual rice was cooked thoroughly, Fang Yuan lifted the lid of the pot and a shocking heat suddenly overflowed.

"Hehe!"

"Chirp!"

The flower fox marten and the iron-feathered black eagle immediately leaned over, staring at the ripe Yan Yujing Mian with four eyes.

At this time, in the pot, the plump spirit rice was shining red, and its head was swollen, like a lychee, crystal clear, and a ray of flame burning in the center.

"Why is this feeling somewhat similar to alchemy?"

In order to teach his disciples these days, Fang Yuan also explored Lu Renjia's alchemy technique. He felt that cooking spiritual rice was quite similar to alchemy, and the products obtained in the end were also very similar.

‘Of course… Lingmi is born and grown up, and learns from nature and is definitely better than ordinary elixirs. It can also be used as a staple food without worrying about elixirs…’

He took out two balls of hot spiritual rice and threw it to the flower fox marten and the iron-feathered black eagle, picked up another one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Woo!"

The rice is crispy and glutinous, and it tastes mellow. Needless to say, the more important thing is that after biting the rice skin, a heat flow bursts out like a flame, rolling through it, straight into the lower abdomen, and the Dantian suddenly becomes hot, as if there is a small fireball.

"So spiritual!"

Such a powerful spiritual energy supplement is more than several times that of the red jade spirit corn, which immediately brightened Fang Yuan's eyes.

Even the amazing divine essence made him feel that the martial arts essence in his dantian had grown slightly stronger under the stimulation of the heat flow.

"This range... is far more than the spiritual tea in Youshan Mansion..."

Fang Yuan touched his forehead, and his hands were wet, but he felt a little sweaty.

"Eating this rice all year round is probably due to the ability to refine the body with fire and cleanse the marrow of the Yijing! And..."

A red light flashed in his eyes and he made several gestures.

Squirt!

A faint flame suddenly formed between his fingers.

"The Fire Strike... is the beginning?"

Fang Yuan was naturally very interested in spiritual arts. When he was in Youshan Mansion, he read a lot of books and paid more attention to collecting them.

Liu Yan himself is a fire spirit scholar. Although he would not teach all the spiritual skills that were at the bottom of the box, he would not refuse Fang Yuan's request for a small spell at the level of spiritual disciples.

It’s just that spiritual skills are difficult to get started, so Fang Yuan encountered a threshold like that of Muxing.

However, under the impact of the spiritual rice this time, he felt that he had more understanding of the way of fire, and his body could sense the power of fire between heaven and earth faster, which was similar to the ability to understand the wood-moving spiritual technique when he entered a dream, and the mystery was indescribable.

"This Yan Yu Crystal Corn is mainly used as fire. If you take it for a long time, you can also increase the qualifications of fire...."

Fang Yuan touched his chin, his eyes deep: "If you know it for Liu Yan, you must come and snatch it at all costs!"

This person is already at the peak of the Juyuan Realm, only one step away from Tongyuan.

But just this line of difference is hard to climb to the sky!

In order to gain even a little help during the breakthrough, if you know the existence of this spiritual rice, you will inevitably bend down and take the blame.

"Hehe!"

"Chirp!"

While Fang Yuan was still sighing, he suddenly found that the iron-feathered black eagle and the flower fox marten were constantly swaying, and a pot of flame jade crystal corn was already half gone. He couldn't help but be angry: "I really... I don't know how to leave some for me!"

As he said that, he immediately joined the ranks of food grabbing.

This Yanyu Crystal Crystal Crop is a big tonic, and he will be full after eating seven or eight. He watched the flower fox marten and the iron-feathered Black Hawk slow down and began to chew slowly. Only then did he know how to taste it slowly.

"Using my current conditions, if I focus on practicing the Fire Spiritual Art, I am afraid that within twenty years, I can reach Liu Yan's current realm!"

After a meal, Fang Yuan immediately gained a new understanding of the efficacy of Yan Yu Crystal Corn.

"Of course, it is too stupid to practice the way of a spiritual scholar. He has failed such good conditions in vain!"

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up: "With so many spiritual objects helping me, I don't believe that I can't break through the dream master's bottleneck as soon as possible!"

...

"Chirp!"

Above the Qingfeng Spiritual Land, large groups of red-eyed white birds kept rising and falling, flapping their wings and singing.

As the only overlords in this radius of hundreds of miles, they are extremely leisurely except hunting every day. They occasionally fly to the edge of the stream, comb their own feathers and tease their chicks, making them look happy.

However, in this harmonious and peaceful environment, a gray shadow secretly climbed to the top of the mountain along another path.

"This red-eyed White Bird King is almost starving to death. His subconscious resistance is still so tenacious, and he is really deadly!"

This gray shadow is exactly Fang Yuan!

There is no doubt that this is in the dream of the Red-Eyed White Bird King.

In your own dream, being able to awaken your true self immediately and realize that dreaming is a level of state.

At this time, you can wake up immediately in other people's dreams, which represents the improvement of the dream master's way.

Moreover, after several reincarnation as a bird, Fang Yuan finally transformed into a human form after continuous attempts, and finally he didn't have to force himself to adapt.

Otherwise, if you come down a few more times, Fang Yuan is afraid that his own habits will be affected, such as feeling that his ribs have wings, wanting to fly when he sees a cliff, etc.

"The dream master's state of gathering the Yuan is divided into two small stages, one is to enter the dream and the other is to build a dream!"

Those who enter dreams can enter any dream where there are thoughts and thoughts.

Building dreams can change other people's dreams, compile dreams, and create falsehoods, which is for the dream builder!

"In sleep, people have the weakest sense of prevention and construct similar situations to steal secrets... This is just the shallowest application of dream building. Who can clearly distinguish between illusion and reality? Real dream building is to completely confuse memory!"

Fang Yuan came to the top of the cliff. He had already touched the place, and saw the platform and jumped down.

Bang!

After a while of falling, he landed on the ground first and rolled out again.

"Chirp!"

The movement immediately attracted the attention of the red-eyed white birds, and several white birds swooped over with screams.

"roll!"

Fang Yuan made claws with his hands and grabbed them out violently.

Hissing!

The red-eyed white bird burst out with brains and fell to the ground. Fang Yuan rushed towards the Bird King's nest without stopping.

This is the dream of others. The Red-eyed White Bird King is hostile, which makes his strength here suppressed at this time, only about four Tianmen.

But with these, it's enough!

"At this time, the Bird King went out to hunt and did not return. Of course, he would be back soon... Because its nest of bird eggs was about to hatch, it must come before this to ensure that the little guys see it first!"

There was a smile on Fang Yuan's lips.

All birds generally have a special habit. Newly born chicks often regard the creatures they see for the first time as their parents, and give birth to an indescribable sense of intimacy.

"Chirp!"

Outside, the shrill bird cries came, and it was obvious that the King of Golden Crown Birds returned, and he even discovered the scene that made him angry!

"You just wait outside! Dream building!"

At this time, Fang Yuan felt that he had better control of the dream and immediately influenced the cave.

"Eagle Claw Hand!"

Rumble!

He attacked with one claw, and the original hole collapsed immediately, huge gravel fell, blocking the passage, causing the King of Golden Crown to be angry, but he was helpless.

"I said... there must be light!"

Fang Yuan murmured, and in an instant, the entire cave was filled with a bright but not dazzling light.

rustle!

At this time, several huge bird eggs in the bird's nest also moved. Cracks appeared from above, and small beaks began to peck and opened a small hole.

"Come on, come on!"

Fang Yuan immediately came to the bird's nest and waited intently.

Crack! Crack!

With a few crisp sounds, the eggshell cracked, and a few sparse feathers appeared. You can also see the red chicken-skinned chicks.
To be continued...
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