"The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep..."

Looking at the vast grassland, Fang Yuan sighed softly.

The fields in autumn are just when grass grows and beetles fly. It is refreshing to ride a horse on the road.

Behind it, an army of thousands of people slowly moved forward, with a solemn atmosphere.

However, among this wave of people, each has different armor and distinctive banners, so it is obviously not from the same route.

"The first time Master Fang came to the grassland border?"

A cavalry came out of the army and came to Fang Yuan's side, walking slowly with him. It was Lan Xiaosheng, the lord of Qingquan Palace.

Although he was in harmony with Xia Guo, he was nervous when facing the Alliance. Seeing Youshan Mansion and the Xia royal family, he immediately expressed his intention to be close.

This time we went to the Yuanwu Alliance together, which can be said to be a group to keep warm.

At this time, he seemed quite interested in Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan also had to admit that this person was respectful and respectful, and he was not annoying, so he was a wonderful person - if it weren't for the fence's attributes that were too obvious.

He could be sure that every word he said to the other party would appear on the tables made by various countries the next day, but until he was completely defeated, this person would never jump out and be an enemy of him!

All this has nothing to do with the truth, it is just for survival.

"It's the first time indeed!"

Fang Yuan sighed: "I heard that the Yuanrong grassland is extremely vast, and even the Yuan Kingdom can only occupy the most fertile grassland and several big cities, and they have to be harassed by small tribes from time to time?"

“That’s right!”

Lan Xiaosheng obviously had some understanding of this: "There are many tribes on the Yuanrong Prairie. Even the Yuan Kingdom was originally formed by the most powerful golden tribe. Even so, it could only occupy this part close to us... On the other hand, it is not a malice that has blocked us from the depths of the prairie."

“Deep in the grassland…”

Fang Yuan's eyes released a yearning, with a little enthusiasm: "It is said that after that, there is the ancient road leading to the Daqian Empire..."

Although he had already been wandering in his dreams, he still had the desire to find out the truth about the real Daqian Empire.

...

Time comes to night.

On the grassland, many tents were set up, separated by camps, a bonfire was lit in the middle, and vegetables, soup and other items were cooked on it.

A large number of soldiers were gnawing dry food, holding wooden bowls, waiting in line to share the pie. The officers with conditions also had the supply of broth, as well as ginger and vinegar cakes, etc.

"If you are not prepared, this trip will be very bad!"

On a hillside not far away, Fang Yuan lies on the grass with a lazy look.

Below my body, the slightly yellow grass was very soft, and the ears were the occasional cry of insects from the quiet, and the fragrance of green grass was lingering at the tip of my nose. There was no need to look up, and the stars, bright moon, and Milky Way were all imprinted into my eyes.

"Compared with heaven and earth, man is just a small thing. Compared with natural creation, it is nothing, but it has the most infinite possibilities!"

Fang Yuan pulled out the wine pot and took a big mouthful.

The spiritual wine is fragrant and a thread of fire falls into the lower abdomen, warm and radiating spiritual energy in strands to make up for the rest of the body.

"This wine pot contains the universe and can also produce fine wine every day, no less than the mountain, river and pearls!"

A flash of inspiration in Fang Yuan's hand, and the wine pot disappeared again.

He is now practicing the Giant Eagle Iron Body Technique and has a great appetite every day. This little spiritual wine is just a small replenishment.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still mountain and river beads that stored a large amount of spiritual rice and spirit fruits inside, I'm afraid it would have been aborted along the way.

At this moment, looking at the brightly lit military camp, I kept sneering in my heart.

"As my age and talent, I am not the royal family of Yuanwu, I will definitely be regarded as a thorn in my eyes and a thorn in my flesh! At this time, I am still going to the Yuanwu Alliance, wouldn't it be delivered to my door?"

He slowly stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a spiritual vein appeared on his body, wandering unsteadily, with an illusory meaning.

"Giant Eagle Iron Body Technique!"

Compared with dream masters, the bottleneck of martial arts is smaller.

When Fang Yuan had time at this time, he was constantly pondering the method of condensing the spiritual veins. Even if his proficiency could not be improved, it was of great benefit to martial arts.

"The way of heaven and man...the way of the universe...the spiritual veins! With the outsiders, make up for the shortcomings of the human body..."

But today, there is obviously a difference.

Before looking up at the starry sky, it seemed that it triggered an epiphany. Coupled with his own accumulation and strength, a mysterious change suddenly formed on Fang Yuan.

Click!

Suddenly, a light sound came from him, like an explosion.

The spiritual energy is like a cloud, gathering in whirlpools, absorbed by the pores in a wisp.

In just an instant, Fang Yuan felt that his absorption speed of heaven and earth's vital energy increased by nearly 10%!

Fang Yuan was stunned, but his expression was a little dazed: "This is...the spiritual vein!"

After Wuzong, there was no way forward in martial arts.

The Wuzong of the Daqian world gathered ideas and thought of a way to break the deadlock.

Since Wuzong has already studied the limits of the human body, after the Yuanli realm, he must start from the outside, condense the spiritual veins, refine them into the body, and increase his qualifications!

This state is the Tongzhi! It is the same as the Tongyuan state among spiritual scholars.

"Because refining the spiritual veins into the body is an acquired method, and it will take away all the fortunes. Therefore, every step of gain, the qualifications of the warrior will also be improved. I don't know what kind of horror the martial arts holy body condensed in the future..."

Fang Yuan touched his chin, feeling that he could not keep up with the changes.

"I originally knew that the Yuanwu Alliance was in danger, so I wanted to use it as a pressure to bring a breakthrough!"

"But unexpectedly, just one epiphany would have such an effect, but there was no need to take any more risks!"

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a figure jumped out of the military camp, moving like thunder, and came to the hillside in an instant, with a look of shock and suspicion on his face: "Master Fang, that was before..."

"Oh, I'll just get a little bit of it!"

Fang Yuan smiled reservedly.

"So that's the case, I am worthy of the genius!"

Lan Xiaosheng praised her without hesitation: "The talent of the palace master really makes me ashamed!"

Even he thought Fang Yuan had just taken a small step forward in the realm of Juyuan, and Tongmai and other things... he didn't understand at all, so how could he see the clues?

But I still have a strong envy of Fang Yuan’s talent.

"The breath of the Lord Fang's Palace..."

However, at this time, I still noticed a little difference and looked a little surprised and confused.

"Oh, I just cultivated a spiritual technique. Has the breath changed a little?"

Fang Yuan opened his eyes and told lies.

"So that's it! With the Lord of the House, we will definitely be able to return with a full load in this dimension of Martial Arts Alliance!"

Looking at Fang Yuan who was smiling but not smiling, Lan Xiaosheng laughed dryly, and the light in his eyes seemed a little confused.

...

The Yuanwu Alliance is an alliance between the vassal states in this continent.

Of course, as the Yuan Dynasty's strength grew day by day, its behavior became more and more domineering.

The location of this alliance was set by it on the border of the grassland, on the edge of a crescent lake.

When the alliance period approaches, a large number of tents gather, many flags flutter in the wind, and there is a huge platform in the middle.

Zhu, Qi, Kun, Hong... many monarchs of small countries arrived early and set up a guard of etiquette, which looked quite majestic.

Fang Yuan rode a tall horse and identified the small flags with interest under Xie Lingyun's guidance.

Compared with those vassal states that were not as big as Youshan Prefecture, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that his magnitude was much higher, and even Zhu State seemed to be a giant.

"Why don't you see Wu and Yuan?"

The group came to the lakeside, and the army went to find a place to camp. Fang Yuan climbed up to look into the distance and suddenly asked.

"They two will naturally have to make the final appearance!"

Xie Lingyun rode a white horse, and was covered with a veil next to Fang Yuan, covering her face as beautiful as a flower.

At this time, a pair of wonderful eyes stared at Fang Yuan: "Master seems to have made a breakthrough again? Even his temperament is different..."

Fang Yuan smiled but said nothing: "Good disciple, don't you look at your king?"

This is the King of Kings Alliance, and the Lord of Xia Kingdom was also present.

But Fang Yuan felt very regretful when he saw it. He was just a pale middle-aged man. He was not only sick, but also couldn't even say clearly. He looked like a puppet.

Obviously, in the Xia Kingdom, the puppet king's words were useless. The previous state affairs, etc., were probably managed by this beautiful apprentice in front of him.

"Above this alliance, Wu Guo will inevitably force his disciples, so Master wants to make the decision for me!"
To be continued...