"call……"

Facing the rising sun, Fang Yuan sucked and vented purple air, with a solemn expression.

"With the help of Hongyu Rice, martial arts are progressing so quickly!"

He has been a little addicted to practicing martial arts recently. After all, the feeling of rapid growth in proficiency and becoming stronger little by little is really fascinating.

"Maybe... you can also get the other eagle claw skills and hard qi gong as soon as possible!"

In the past, I was afraid that I would not be able to chew too much, but at this time, Fang Yuan would not have this concern at all.

After practicing martial arts to the advanced level, practice other martial arts. At low level, he will undoubtedly improve rapidly, and he can even ride a rocket-like speed.

"However, let's talk about it when my martial arts reaches the fifth level..."

Fang Yuan subconsciously glanced at his attributes:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 1.8

Qi: 1.6

God: 1.5

Age: 18

Cultivation level: The third level of martial arts

Skill: Black Sand Palm [Three Levels]

Expertise: Medical skills [Level 1], Implant skills [Level 3]”

"After breaking the third level of martial arts, the increase to essence and qi is roughly 0.3, and the rest is the credit of Hongyu Rice..."

"But Shenyuan has not grown since the Wenxin Tea was exhausted, and even breaking through the Three Jiguan..."

The more difficult it is for the growth of the divine essence, the more the Fang Yuan attaches importance to it.

After all, with his attributes at this time, he has more than half of his divine essence than ordinary people, which has made him feel his own transformation.

If the divine essence is promoted, what incredible things will happen?

Fang Yuan is very looking forward to this.

"The tea tree in Wenxin is about to sprout again... and there is also red jade rice. I have already drawn a large rice field, enough to plant it... The current gap is still spiritual fat!"

The strange translucent particles brought by this flower fox marten have a miraculous effect of promoting the maturation of spiritual plants.

Now Fang Yuan needs a large amount of red jade rice to be supplied by practicing martial arts, and his dependence on spiritual fertilizer has increased to an extreme.

"I need spiritual fat! A lot of spiritual fat! Otherwise, red rice and Wenxin tea will be the attic in the sky..."

Unfortunately, Hua Fox Miao had already repeatedly stated to him that the place where the spiritual fat is located is very dangerous. With his current strength, it is better not to go there rashly.

"Now I am a good master of the three martial arts level. Even with all my attention, I can discover the trajectory of the white marten's action... It seems that its so-called danger should be between the Erping Pass and the Three Danger Pass!"

The twelve levels of the Golden Lock and Chonglou are the thresholds that warriors of this era cannot avoid.

Fang Yuan had already broken all the three auspicious passes at this time. If he broke the Dumen, he would immediately enter a new realm.

According to the secret book of hard qigong, if the warriors in the first three levels are considered a big deal, then when they reach Du and Jing, they will be considered a first-time peek in martial arts.

As for breaking the wounded gate, or even the higher Jing Gate and the three dangerous gates of the Death Gate, it can definitely be considered as entering the house. Even in Guiling Sect, you can still be an elder.

The elder Song Zhong and the one behind Song Zhigao were actually only a martial arts master at the Three Risks.

Moreover, with his age, it is unlikely that he will break through the death threshold in this life and hit the last four heavenly gate realm.

"Hehe!"

"Hehe!"

At this moment, the flower fox marten suddenly appeared, bit Fang Yuan's pants and ran towards the valley entrance.

"Hmm? Someone is here again?"

Fang Yuan was a little impatient. He couldn't do it at this time and could only come to the valley entrance, and his eyes immediately froze.

In front of him, there was a huge team, and the leader was Lin Benchu ​​and Lin Yuanwai, and the Zhou brothers and sisters were there.

Not only that, in addition to them, there were four strong servants behind them, carrying a sedan chair, with gauze curtains hanging around them, and the figures lying inside could be vaguely seen.

"My nephew!"

Mr. Lin stepped forward and spread his hands: "Are you really sure about this incident?"

"What's up?"

Fang Yuan was confused.

"Of course it's a matter of curing diseases and saving people. The Zhou family has made every effort to bring Mr. Zhou!"

Lin Benchu ​​said solemnly: "You sent the old man in Tian to send a letter a few days ago, saying that you have a good plan to save people, but you must send them into the valley before you can be treated... Alas, it's really a bit arrogant!"

"Letter?"

Fang Yuan's heart sank, but he was silent on the surface. After taking it, he saw that the above was exactly the same as what Mr. Lin said. The general meaning was that he had a wonderful plan to rejuvenate, but the Zhou family had to send people to the mountains, otherwise he would not be treated. He was quite arrogant in his words.

In particular, this stroke was exactly the same as his handwritten book. Even Fang Yuan almost thought he had written it himself.

"Old Man Tian..."

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and immediately knew what the problem was.

As the only herb collector who has a relationship with the valley, he has a few lists and letters written by himself, so it is not difficult to forge a handwritten book.

In addition, Mr. Lin also met Old Man Tian and knew that he was equivalent to half a valley, so he believed it without doubt.

However, I never made a promise and I knew nothing about the condition of the Zhou family!

"A poisonous plan!"

Fang Yuan's eyes were a little cold: "What a vicious plan, I really can't argue if I do this!"

It is obvious that the Zhou family’s master was already in his life and was deceived and worked hard. Maybe he would die directly in the valley. Then he and the Zhou family immediately became a mortal enemy!

At this time, even though he said that the letter was not written by himself, who would believe it?

Looking at the Zhou family with a serious expression, Fang Yuan suddenly became silent.

He even thought of one thing that if he was the master messenger behind the scenes, he would have already silenced Old Man Tian at this time, so that he could be perfect!

‘Maybe it will be a killing kill. This Zhou family master was originally a faction that Elder Song was hostile. Otherwise, if he would not dare to use Song Zhigao and his courage...'

Fang Yuan guessed a lot of things at once.

"What's wrong... nephew... are you..."

Mr. Lin became a mature person and became a little sweating.

God is pitiful to see that Master Zhou's condition is really undesirable. The Zhou family was forced to do nothing, so they were sent to this valley as a living horse.

Among them, he had also patted his chest and made a promise.

If Fang Yuan put out the pigeon at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"I'd better see the patient first!"

Fang Yuan glanced at Mr. Lin, knowing that he couldn't blame him.

After all, I had actually conveyed news to him several times through Old Man Tian before, and it was really inconvenient to contact him by the valley and the deep mountains.

"This is natural!"

Mr. Lin's scalp was a little numb and took Fang Yuan to the sedan chair.

"Mr. Fang, please let me know everything!"

Around the sedan chair, Zhou Wenwu took Zhou Wenxin and several Zhou family members to salute, and there were a few masters with deep breaths looking around.

Fang Yuan saw it, but he smiled coldly in his heart, and ignored it. He knew very well that if he could save the Zhou master, it would be easy to say, but if he could not save it... the gap caused by the failure of this huge expectation would be enough to become his own death talisman.

As for explaining clearly?

Can the Zhou family still listen to it now?

‘What a big pit, there must be Song Zhigao’s instructions behind the scenes!’

At this time, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

Fang Yuan immediately stepped forward, lifted the curtain, and a smell of rotten smell came to his nose.

"Damn, what's the difference between this Zhou family and the dead?"

Fang Yuan's heart suddenly became cold and he could barely look over.

I saw an old man lying in the sedan chair, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, but his breath was as if he would die in the next moment.

Even if any famous doctor sees this scene, he will probably have a conclusion that "the oil is gone and the lamp is gone" and "the medicine stone is gone" and so on.

On the old man's chest, the injury was exactly where he was injured. It seemed that he had suffered a lot, but now he is bandaged intact and shows a healing trend.

"Huh? This is a strange thing!"
To be continued...