"Chirp!"

In the Qingfeng Spiritual Land.

Fang Yuan carried a green spirit bamboo and ran like the wind. Behind him was a large army of several spirit birds and red-eyed white birds.

Although the most difficult hatred of the Red-Eyed White Bird King was pulled away by the Iron-Feeded Black Hawk, Fang Yuan, the "thief", obviously did not escape the Bird King's Eye. With a loud scream, many white birds besieged.

"Damn it, my clothes..."

In order to protect the spiritual plant, Fang Yuan had to rely on the iron cloth shirt Qigong to resist the flying claws of the white bird again and again. Not long after, the clothes on his body were completely scrapped and almost naked.

Of course, the most important thing is the offensive of the spirit bird, which makes him lose a lot of blood marks on his body.

"Flower Fox Marion, why don't you do it?"

After rushing down the mountain peak, Fang Yuan's figure turned a few times, rushed towards Baiwu, and suddenly roared again.

"Hehe!"

A flash of lightning.

A white shadow flew at lightning speed, holding the neck of a spirit bird, red-eyed white bird, but with a crisp sound, the white bird's head turned to a strange curve, and he saw that it was no longer alive.

“Haha…well done!”

Seizing this opportunity, Fang Yuan rushed into the thick fog and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Gee...Gee..."

The flower fox marten put down the spirit bird, ran around the spirit bamboo, wagging its tail, and its face full of flattering expressions, just like a pug.

"Haha... do you also know how precious this spiritual bamboo is? In order to protect it, how many more injuries have I been on my body... Hiss..."

Fang Yuan took a breath of air conditioning and simply pulled the remaining strips of cloth apart and bandaged the wound as gauze.

"I'm not because of the good gold-creation medicine left by my master, without leaving any scars, my master's appearance will be completely ruined..."

While grinning, he looked at the spirit bird next to him with hatred: "Okay... I'll eat roasted bird meat tonight..."

Fang Yuan hid in the thick fog, listening to the screams of the giant eagle that came from his ears, and was a little lucky.

"I didn't expect... this red-eyed White Bird King actually has the ability to become crazy. If this black giant eagle hadn't thunder first this time, then it would probably be me next time..."

He was full of gloating thoughts: "Brother Eagle, you have been going well, I'm missing my companion!"

Regardless of everything else, he grabbed the spirit bamboo and birds and disappeared quickly in the thick fog with the flower fox.

...

Valley.

Since the last time he established his authority, the entire mountain has almost become a forbidden area for aristocratic families. Zhou Wenwu is taking care of him outside, which is quite peaceful.

Fang Yuan came to the valley and headed straight for the plantation. After discovering several traps of the mechanism and several small arrangements, he felt relieved.

Although the plantation is relatively hidden, spiritual rice, spiritual tea, etc. are all things that are quite precious, so he cannot help but be so vigilant.

"When in the future, transplant these into the Qingfeng Spirit Land, the valley will be a simple place to live, and it will be much better. At this time, we can only be more careful, arrange traps, and then let the flower fox marquis guard it all the time..."

Fang Yuan first came to the tea garden and inspected it. When he saw that the tea tree was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself.

In the past, he was just an ordinary person. If he exposed these things, he would inevitably attract covetousness and would not be buried in death. However, now he has achieved a small success in martial arts and condensed his internal strength, which is enough to suppress it.

As long as the miraculous effect of the growth of the divine essence of the Heart Tea will not be spread, the rest will be just a small problem for him.

"But if it can be avoided, try to avoid it..."

Fang Yuan's expression was solemn, and he thought quickly: "If you really want to protect it, it is the safest thing to set up a few killing traps near the plantation, such as stocking poisons, preferably a strange poison like a mutant bead-tailed snake... Of course, it is rumored that spiritual men can set up formations and use the power of heaven and earth, and there are endless mysteries, but this one is the most impossible... let's put it first..."

Even if he moved to Lingdi in the future, the necessary defenses would still be needed, so Fang Yuan will start to consider it now.

"The real effect is the legendary formation method. However, the conditions are insufficient now, so I can only settle for the second best..."

With the inquiring tea and the ceremony of forgetting tea, his divine essence has progressed thousands of miles a day, which is enough to meet the entry requirements of any spiritual scholar or alchemist.

However, such a character is only in the legend. Fang Yuan couldn't learn it even if he wanted to, so he could only roll his eyes.

“Huh?”

However, after he came to Hongyu Rice Field, he was a little surprised.

I saw that in the rice fields, red jade-like seedlings grew vigorously and were in a very gratifying momentum.

And beside it, a row of jade-like tender buds also emerged, full of prosperity.

"Emerald grass! This thing is indeed very easy to survive!"

Fang Yuan was happy to see it, squatted down and looked at the leaves of the emerald grass: "Flower Fox Marion, do you eat this?"

“Gee?!”

The flower fox marquis looked entangled, and then his little claws hugged the Lingzhu next to him and refused to let go.

It seems to be saying that I would rather chew bamboo than eat grass.

"Haha...you little clever!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "When the spiritual bamboo comes out in the future, will you be missing?"

Unlike other plants, bamboo is born from roots. As long as it is planted properly, bamboo shoots break through the ground in spring, it will grow into a bamboo forest in less than a few years. Among the many spiritual plants, it is the most cost-effective one.

Otherwise, Fang Yuan would not be very excited when he saw it. He didn't even bother to read the other treasures of the Red-Eyed White Bird King, so he chose this directly.

"Well, let's be here!"

He searched along the plantation and finally chose to plant the spiritual bamboo next to a few hills made of bluestones, and then opened up a canal.

Squeak...

As the breeze blew, the branches and leaves on the spiritual bamboo swung, making a rustling sound. Several bones were in bud and were about to bloom, and pure white flower spikes were vaguely visible.

"It seems that there is a high probability of survival..."

Fang Yuan washed his hands, his face full of relief, and looked at his attribute bar, and described the implant technique:

"Entering [Level 3] - You are a well-deserved expert in the planting industry. Your hands have incredible power. After the crops you plant, there is a very small probability that excellent traits will change!"

He had a deep understanding of this extremely small probability.

Before, only one tea tree in the entire plantation had changed, and it was indeed pitifully low.

But that tea tree, after the change, has the incredible effect of increasing divine essence, and every drink and peck, it can be said that it is a destiny to be determined by heaven.

At this time, Fang Yuan had another plan in his mind.

These spiritual bamboos, spiritual rice, and spiritual herbs are all things that can be planted in large quantities and piled up in quantities. As long as your luck is not extremely bad, it can always induce changes.

What will happen if there is another change on the spiritual seed?

This result made Fang Yuan very excited.

"It's just... the level of this expertise is more troublesome than skills! When I practice Black Sand Palm and Eagle Claw Hand, the progress is a thousand miles a day, but the specialty category always encounters bottlenecks. It seems that I have to meet some conditions before I can enter the next level..."

Fang Yuan looked at his medical skills and implants with some regret.

The proficiency of these two specialties has reached 99.99% at this time, but the last point is missing, and I can't get up to it anyway.

This state immediately reminded Fang Yuan of the previous bottleneck.

It’s wrong that he got the spiritual seed, and the implantation technique cannot break through the level three mark.

"Could it be... the improvement of these two expertise is also related to this? Medical skills need to grow, and they must constantly treat diseases and save people, or they may break through some difficult and complicated diseases. However, implants require a higher level of spiritual seed?"

Although his expertise cannot be transformed into combat power immediately, his support in other aspects is unparalleled, and even Fang Yuan attaches great importance to it.

"Okay, go have tea!"

After dealing with everything, he patted his hands and brought the flower fox marten to the monastery.

A cup of tea is forgotten, and the soul is forgotten, and both things are forgotten.

Feeling the clear meaning of oozing into the eyebrows, the heavenly spirit made his divine essence begin to grow slightly, and Fang Yuan suddenly fell into a trance state.

...

"Hehe!"

After entering into meditation, Fang Yuanshen stood up happily, but found that the flower fox marten ran to his feet, looking anxious.

"Hmm? This is really strange..."

With the temperament of a flower fox marten, he was intoxicated for a longer time than Fang Yuan after drinking tea, but this time it was a bit unexpected.

"Hehe!"

Seeing Fang Yuan ignore him, Hua Fox Marquis's appearance became more and more urgent. He suddenly pulled Fang Yuan's trouser legs and signaled him to follow.

"What did you find out?"

Fang Yuan's expression condensed and followed the flower fox marten out of the valley.

After climbing over a small hill, he was surprised and finally knew what the flower fox marten had discovered.

Wherever I saw was a bush, which had been overwhelmed by most of it. A huge and divine black eagle was lying on it, with huge wounds on its wings. The eagle's eyes were like lightning, with fierce and wildness. After seeing Fang Yuan, it even made a demonstration sound.
To be continued...