Three years later, Qingfeng Lingdi.

Half of the hillside is full of red, planted with flaming jade crystal corn, and the fruitful rice ears are heavily pressed down, bringing signs of a bumper harvest.

In the sky, a large number of red-eyed white birds hover, occasionally passing through the fog, looking for prey in the mountains.

Under the cliff, the original small pond has been widened to form a lake. The Spirit Fish King leisurely took a group of small Spirit Fish, wandering comfortably in it, spitting out water from time to time.

"The way to calmness is to be eternal and unchanging, and I have already obtained it!"

In front of the thatched hut, there was a pot of tea in front of Fang Yuan, and he slowly savored the tea, looking thoughtful.

Even though time passed, his face was forever frozen at the moment of breaking through the Juyuan Realm.

"It's a pity... the realm of Void Saint is still unable to break through for a long time. Even asking about the soul tea and other spiritual objects has lost its effect on me!"

In the past three years, Youguo and Xiaguo have been in full swing, suppressing the mainland and plundering the continuous spiritual plants for Fang Yuan.

The probability of level 5 implantation is extraordinary, but many spiritual plants have been created for him. However, his luck is not too good, his ability is either too useless, or he is similar to Yan Yu Crystal Corn, and there is no eye-catching variety.

"At present, even the Yan Yu Crystal Crop can't meet my needs anymore. However, for the red-eyed white bird and the spirit fish, it's quite good food..."

Fang Yuan touched his chin.

The Yang family’s Qiankun Giant Spirit Technique has a very terrifying requirement for resources.

Most of his giant eagle iron body skills come from this giant spirit skills, and they are naturally inherited from each other.

With the blessing of supporting a large number of spiritual objects and the flame jade crystal corn, his cultivation level once made rapid progress at the beginning, but later, it seemed as if saturated. These spiritual objects had no effect except for replenishing consumption.

Fang Yuan probably thought that his method of using spiritual medicine as food was too outrageous and he became resistant to drugs.

The solution is also very simple. The first is to replace more rare and higher-level spiritual objects. However, the common people in this continent can find only a few spiritual objects that can be found and have a role for the other party.

The second method is to refine the spiritual pill.

In fact, Fang Yuan has been using this method. After ruining a lot of spiritual medicines, he felt that his technique was definitely making rapid progress. A set of fire control seals was superb and he went out to pretend to be a alchemist to deceive people, without any problem.

However, even though he had a lot of spiritual objects in his hand and collected them widely, there were still very few spiritual pill recipes that were helpful to his cultivation. Even if Fang Yuan wanted to take it off and took it skillfully, he only collected only two or three pieces. He gradually took the drug resistance, and the effect gradually decreased, and in the end it was almost nothing.

In addition, his luxury of feeding birds and fishes such as Yan Yu Jing Corn has brought certain gains.

Perhaps it was because of the spiritual land, or perhaps it was because of the spiritual creatures. The original red-eyed white bird flock gradually recovered. Even the lake under the cliff became more and more active after Fang Yuan worked hard several times and caught silverfish and stocked them.

"The help of the elixir and spiritual objects allowed me to condense another half-spirited vein, and the rest depends on today!"

Fang Yuan had expectations in his eyes, and suddenly stood up and came to the spiritual medicine garden.

After several expansions, it has long been very different from before. Various spiritual plants that are extremely cherished are like mountains and seas, and there are more mutated plants.

If it were seen by the alchemist on this continent, it would probably be extremely crazy, but Fang Yuan was no longer surprised.

When he came to the depths of the Spiritual Medicine Garden, he saw a dark, black tree, like a small tree made of fine iron.

On the branches of the treetops, red fruits hang on, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

The fruit is a strange shape, with a red date, but it is several times larger, and it has a hint of blue all over.

"Chirp!"

"Hehe!"

The red-eyed White Bird King, the iron-feathered Black Hawk, and the flower fox marten also squatted aside, with expectations in their eyes.

"The red fruit tree... is finally going to mature, it's not easy!"

Fang Yuan's eyes became hot.

The growth cycle of this fruit is too long, almost making me lose confidence.

Fortunately, there was another guy who compared it, so he still waited.

Huh!

When the sun was in the middle, it was just noon, and a strange change was generated.

On the surface of the red fruit, the hint of greenness completely astringent, and the fragrance of the fruit wood emitted has also been enhanced by more than ten times!

The red-eyed white bird flock suddenly went crazy. Even in the lake under the cliff, the Spirit Fish King kept hitting the water with his tail to express his dissatisfaction.

"The fruit is ripe!"

Fang Yuan looked happy, stretched out his hand, picked a red fruit like a big red date, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Click!

The crispy taste like an apple came from him, and a half-moon-shaped gap suddenly appeared on the red fruit that he had bitten hard, as well as the juice-filled flesh.

Gulu!

As soon as Fang Yuan's Adam's apple moved, a heat flow penetrated into his lower abdomen and turned into extremely pure spiritual energy!

This red fruit is a mysterious spiritual plant, and the raw clothes can directly increase the skills, which is naturally extraordinary.

He did not dare to neglect his eyes, and refine his huge power.

Boom!

A powerful aura erupted on Fang Yuan's body. As the strong wind whistled, a spiritual vein appeared from his chest, which was extremely rich.

Squirt!

Immediately, another spiritual vein appeared on his back, and the halo was awe-inspiring. Not only that, a slightly illusory spiritual vein emerged from his right arm, as if it was condensed.

In the attribute bar, the original note of the Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Three Levels (51%)], the progress bar suddenly jumped and turned into [Three Levels (55%)]!

"Do you directly increase your skills? OK!"

Fang Yuan laughed loudly, began to grab a lot of vermillion fruits, and quickly swallowed and digested them.

"drink……"

With his continuous replenishment, the light of the spiritual veins on his right arm became stronger and stronger and solidified.

The data jumped wildly, and the proficiency of the third level increased sharply, reaching 70%!

"Ah! Not enough! Nothing is enough!"

Fang Yuan's eyes widened, his forehead was bursting with blue veins, and he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was about to be unsustainable. He directly became fierce and grabbed a handful of Zhuguo and stuffed it into his mouth.

Boom!

The spiritual power, which was as if the waves were stormy, suddenly dissipated, and the huge impact made Fang Yuan feel a little dizzy at this moment. With the help of this spiritual power, the third spiritual vein condensed and penetrated into his body, disappearing.

"The third lineage of Wuzong has been completed!"

He glanced at his attribute bar:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 30

Qi:30

God: 9.9

Occupation: Dream Master

Cultivation: Dream Builder (Peak of Juyuan), Wuzong (Three Meridians)

Skill: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Fourth Levels (1%)], Vicious Technique, Mystery Step

Expertise: Medical skills [level 3], implant skills [level 5]”

"Three spiritual veins! Plus my own dual power, combined with the five-yuan power!"

The dream master's realm of Void Saint is a world of difference when he takes one step. However, he is stuck at this step and it is difficult to make progress. At this time, martial arts is far ahead.

The world is wonderful and has many coincidences, even Fang Yuan suddenly feels unpredictable.

However, Fang Yuan smiled bitterly again at the slightly sparse red fruit tree and the few spirit beasts staring beside him.

"The remaining amount is definitely not enough for me to condense the fourth spiritual vein... and I feel that the resources of this continent are getting smaller and smaller in helping me!"

For the powerful people in the Juyuan realm, this continent is not a wealthy place, and most of the spiritual plants are Xuan and Huang grades, with limited effects, and the spiritual pills refined are not very satisfactory.

The idea of ​​going to do everything and doing things hard suddenly became stronger.

"As a matter of truth, I have already lost my effect, and the Yan Yu Crystal Corn is almost the same. Now Zhu Guo has followed suit, and I don't have many choices..."

Fang Yuan has also studied this phenomenon.

After reading many ancient books and carefully speculating, his understanding of this continent became more and more profound.

"This continent is originally a desert of spiritual energy, and the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely thin, so few people become ordinary people!"

The world has thin vitality, and few spiritual plants appear, so it is difficult for masters of the Juyuan Realm to break through. This is a vicious cycle.

If you want to break it, you either change the world or jump out of the mud by yourself.

Of course, Fang Yuan did not have the strength and confidence that could change the world, so he had to go far and look for opportunities.

But before leaving, there are a few things to be solved.

"About spiritual things, the things here are no longer useful to me, and there are also mountain and river beads, which have already been stored a lot..."
To be continued...