"Spiritual land..."

Fang Yuan looked ahead with a hot look.

Even the lowest spiritual land is a huge treasure, and of course it also contains great dangers.

Not to mention anything else, since there are many spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs, there will definitely be few accompanied by spiritual beasts and ferocious beasts. Even a poisonous dragon grass is protected by mutated bead-tailed snakes, let alone the real spiritual plant?

"If you fight, how can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den?"

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, with a hint of ruthlessness on his face: "Flower Fox, lead the way, let's go find Lingfei!"

This route often runs. Since nothing happened a few times before, I just need to be careful and not be affected by this strange fog. There should be no major problems.

"Hehe!"

The flower fox marten is very human and leads the way in front, while Fang Yuan crawls on his body and follows silently behind him, gathering his inner breath in his ears, always paying attention to the movements around him.

It's strange to say.

Since I thought of my master’s teachings and concentrating my mind with the ceremony of forgetting the tea, the strange fog has no longer had the strange effect of the previous one.

Even after walking for a while, the mountain fog gradually dissipated and the landscape behind appeared.

“That’s…”

Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but his pupils expanded slightly.

In his sight, there was a small and exquisite green peak, surrounded by a circle of white mist, blocking like a sky. When it came inside, the sky was as red as blood, and the beautiful scenery of the setting sun was clearly visible.

"A wall of fog covered the entire hill?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised, knowing that if he hadn't been led by the flower fox and marquis and thoughtfully penetrated it, he would probably have missed this suspected spiritual place.

From this perspective, I don’t know how much the hiddenness of this place will exceed the valley.

"call……"

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Yuan breathed out a long time, but he found out that it was different again.

"Even the air here seems to be fresher and spiritual... Ordinary people live here to prolong their lifespan, and even martial artists practice martial arts here will be of great help!"

His eyes lit up: "This place must be a spiritual place without a doubt!"

In an instant, Fang Yuan felt like he won the grand prize.

But the more he reached such a major juncture, his mind became more and more calm. He followed the flower fox marten and ran to the side of Qingfeng.

On the side of Qingfeng, there is a somewhat bare cliff with many black dots and shadows on it. Because the sky is getting darker, it is a little difficult to see clearly.

When the flower fox marquis arrived here, he became more vigilant. He used his little claws, but did not make any sound.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and followed it under the cliff.

"Huh? This is..."

Below the cliff, there is a small lake, which is as green as jade and is surrounded by a circle of white sand beaches.

After arriving at the ground, Fang Yuan's nose suddenly smelled the unique fishy fragrance of spiritual fat. Looking at the beach in front of him, he was speechless.

"This entire 'sand' beach'... is actually made of spiritual fertilization, so many... so many spiritual fertilizations!"

He murmured, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

He had already known the appearance of Lingfei. It was a kind of translucent particle. It could be seen everywhere on this beach. Several depressions were obviously dug by animal claws. The deepest particles became more transparent, but at the top was a pure white.

"It seems that the more transparent the spiritual fertilizer, the better the effect... I don't know how this beach was formed, so I've been sent! I've been sent!"

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up. He took off the bamboo basket, rolled up his cuffs, and went forward to collect them carefully.

"Chirp!"

However, at this moment, a bird with a fist size on a green tree next to it was screaming with a fierce intention.

Its scream immediately alarmed a big bird next to it, almost ten times the size of this little bird, like a little eagle, showing its fierceness and rushing towards Fang Yuan.

"Well? It's another alien spirit bird. It's true that this place is good at giving birth to spiritual creatures!"

When Fang Yuan saw it, he was not afraid. His five fingers in his right hand formed claws, and he was as fast as lightning and fire: "Eagle Claw Hand!"

Puchi!

Amid a shrill cry, a large number of white feathers fell.

This big bird can be considered a heterogeneous species at most, a half-spirited bird, and is still a little different from the real spirit beast. How could it be Fang Yuan’s opponent?

With just one move, the neck was cut off by the eagle claw hand.

"Haha... Flower Fox Marquis, there's an extra meal tonight!"

Fang Yuan threw the spirit bird into the basket and said to the flower fox with a smile.

But at this moment, the flower fox marquis flew forward, bit Fang Yuan's trouser legs, and fled for the death.

"this……"

Judging from its appearance, it was obvious that it felt a great danger, and its hair stood up and straight as a sword.

Fang Yuan was also a decisive person. He immediately ignored Ling Fei and grabbed the bamboo basket, and his whole figure turned into a gust of wind.

"Chirp!"

Behind him, the little white bird's scream became even more and more terrifying.

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

...

Immediately, as if responding, more and more birds singing appeared from the cliff. Black dots spread their wings and swooped down quickly, and they were all the red-eyed white birds they used to be.

"hiss……"

Fang Yuan's souls, who turned his head and looked at him, were all exposed, and then he injected his inner breath into his legs without hesitation, and quickly ran away.

You can't run without running!

The red-eyed white bird behind it is covered in black, covering the sky and the sun!

Even if this number is just a half-spirited bird, even a real spirit beast dares not snatch its sharpness!

It was like the flower marquis next to it, and it also ran fast with its tail between legs.

"I finally know why Hua Fox Marquis didn't let me come before!"

Fang Yuan ran wildly, his mind was turning rapidly: "If so many half-spirited birds come, if ordinary people come, they will probably be caught up without a few steps and will be pecked to death!"

"Get out of the fog wall!"

He was also a decisive person and immediately ran towards the fog wall.

The other party is condescending. Even if he runs first and has the help of internal breath, he is easily caught up. The only hope is to hide in the dense forest or fog, causing them to lose their traces.

Whoosh!

The flower fox marten did not pit Fang Yuan.

At his current speed, when the red-eyed white birds gathered and just chased them out, they plunged into the fog wall, and their entire figure disappeared.

"Chirp!"

Without Fang Yuan, the murderer who killed their companions, the huge flock of birds could only circle around the green mountains and cry out in a tragic way... the entire spiritual land seemed to tremble in the sound of their screams.

After venting his anger, the huge flock of alien birds returned to the nest on the cliff and gradually became quiet.

"call……"

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to provoke this alien bird flock, but slowly withdrew from here.

outside world.

After feeling the spiritual energy in the spiritual land and coming outside, Fang Yuan couldn't stand it immediately, and felt that the world seemed to be dirty.

In fact, the mountains and rivers of Qingling Mountain are all good, and the reason why this feeling is completely a result of comparison.

"Spiritual land!"

Fang Yuan looked at the distance where the mist was lingering, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face: "This spiritual land is mine!"

There is no reason why he doesn't!

A natural spiritual land is a big treasure. I don’t know how many strange flowers and plants are hidden on that Qing Peak. Not to mention anything else, it is enough to make Fang Yuan salivate.

"There are also spirit birds... Such a large flock of alien birds, the Bird King is definitely at the level of spirit beasts, and may even be even higher than the flower fox marquis!"

Fang Yuan’s biggest wish at present is to take down the entire Qingfeng Mountain as his base, and then transplant all the spiritual tea, spiritual rice and so on.

With this spiritual land, what is the foundation of the original valley?

"How come...there is not enough..."

Fang Yuan frowned: "I'm afraid that only Wuzong can resist so many alien birds?"
To be continued...