Chapter 179 Alliance

Qingfeng Spiritual Land.

The cloud and mist rolled and broke open again, revealing a great eagle with a magnificent horse.

"Chirp!"

On the cliff, the huge figure of the red-eyed white bird king emerged, and there were also a few sporadic little white birds behind him. After seeing the person coming, they flew up excitedly.

Whoosh!

A white light leaped onto its back like a lightning bolt, and it was a fox mink.

"I'm back!"

Fang Yuan, who was on the eagle's back, watched this scene with a lot of emotion.

At this time, the Tie Ling Black Eagle not only carried him on its back, but also held a huge iron box with its claws, inside was the Spirit Fish King.

As for the other spirit fish, drunken fish, etc., they didn't have such good luck, they turned into fish meat and dried fish, and were stuffed into the mountains and rivers.

It has to be said that although the relic left by Yang Fan looks useless, it is extremely convenient to store, and it will be more convenient to travel in the future.

"After all, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse!"

Fang Yuan let the Tie Ling black eagle land, got closer to the red-eyed white bird king and the flower fox mink, and couldn't help sighing.

Of course, if his 'doghouse' leaked out, the royal families of both Xia and Wu would be jealous.

For him, Palace Master Youshan is nothing more than incidental, why is it so important to have this Qingfeng spirit land?

bang bang!

Inside the iron box, the sound of slapping continued, muffled again and again.

"After shutting you down for so long, you are still so energetic!"

Fang Yuan rubbed his chin, "It just so happens... that small pond under the cliff will be yours after it widens!"

Since you are going to farm, how can you not raise fish?

The small pond under the cliff is a good shelter.

Anyway, no matter how tyrannical the Spirit Fish King is, without the Yangtze River and Great Lakes that it can let it display, its power will be reduced.

"I'm considered a rich man now..."

After returning to the spiritual land, Fang Yuan immediately began to take stock of his family fortune.

The elixir garden is naturally the top priority, and the paddy fields of Yanyu Jingmi cannot be ignored.

However, at this time, Qingfeng Spiritual Land is guarded by Misty Fog, Sickle Grass, and Sawtooth Flower outside, and there are Flower Fox Mink and Red-eyed White Bird King patrolling inside. After harvesting a season of tea leaves, even the vermilion fruit seedlings grew stronger and became like a small tree.

"I made an appearance in Zhu Guo before, and it's likely to attract attention again, so I must get out as soon as possible!"

After returning to the thatched cottage, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, and suddenly heaved a long sigh.

The lesson learned by Liu Yan, the head of Youshan Mansion, really reminded him.

The other party is only likely to break through the bottleneck of Tongyuan, and has been subjected to so many calculations, what about the more talented self?

Even just in case, keep it mysterious, don't show up in front of people, it's better to be a target.

"One shot, another place, when did I become a guerrilla?"

When Fang Yuan thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh, and his eyes showed a cold light again: "Some people... still have to get rid of their thoughts completely!"

If you want to get rid of these people's thoughts, you must either cut off your own way forward, or you have entered the realm of Tongyuan!

"The way of the dream master, I have reached the peak of the Juyuan realm, but this step is too difficult to break through, the spirit affects the matter, and the realization... is it easy?"

"For this one, we can only slowly look for opportunities, then the only way to do it is martial arts!"

"Just take advantage of the Zhu country to attract attention, and then spend a period of time in Qingfeng spiritual land to clean up..."

Fang Yuan looked at his attribute bar, thoughtful.

Thanks to the unlucky Poison King Jie Wuming from before, the new kung fu designed by himself has not only the idea, but also the practice.

...

Half a month later.

Fang Yuan ate and drank enough, took a sip of spiritual tea, and came to the arena.

breathe……

With just a slight movement of breathing, a gust of air suddenly rose in the arena, and the aura gathered to form a vortex, as if some wild beast lived in his body.

"The Yang Family's Cosmos Giant Spirit Art focuses on the foundation! At the beginning, the method of exhaling and breathing focused on strengthening the intestines and stomach, enhancing digestion, and then assisted with a large number of spiritual objects... I don't have anything else, Lingmi Lingcha , Spirit flowers and fruits, but as many as you want!"

Thanks to the allocation of resources that the core of the Yang family may not necessarily be able to enjoy, Fang Yuan can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds on the road to martial arts.

"Since the foundation is strong and the vitality is strong, it surpasses ordinary people. Wu Zong has the power of giant spirits... My eagle claw iron cloth shirt is mainly based on hard qigong, supplemented by the sharpness of eagle claws. At this time, it just complements the internal training Short board!"

The eagle claw iron cloth shirt has a limit, at most it can only reach the twelve levels of Dzogchen.

Later, Fang Yuan completed it in a dream, discovered what no one had thought before, broke through to the unprecedented thirteenth floor, and was promoted to Martial Sect, which is very different from the original version.

And now, after incorporating the essence of the Qiankun Giant Spirit Art, it is completely changed.

"After many experiments in my dreams, as well as the completion of Wu Zong in reality, there is no problem at least opening up the first spiritual vein in the fourteenth floor of the way of condensing the spiritual veins. Sublimation does not restore the old view, this new technique can be named - Giant Eagle Iron Body Kung Fu!"

Accompanied by Fang Yuan's thoughts, in his attribute column, the handwriting on the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt suddenly became blurred and suddenly changed:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 12

Gas: 12

God: 9.9

Occupation: Dreamer

Cultivation: Dream Builder (Juyuan Peak), Wu Zong

Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [one layer (99%)], Fascination, Lost Step

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Planting Techniques [Level 5]"

"Giant Eagle Iron Body Kungfu - a unique kung fu created by the masters of Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt and Qiankun Giant Spirit Kungfu, starting with Yuanli, with giant spirit power, defense enhancement, toxin enhancement, and breath back Strengthening, Yin-cold strengthening characteristics! Current progress: 99% of the first spiritual vein is condensed!"

This is all topped up with proficiency, but there is a bottleneck in the last step.

"If I successfully condense a spiritual vein, I will be a martial artist of the Tongmai state, enough to suppress this continent..."

The muscles on Fang Yuan's body were knotted like giant spirit gods, and his skin was as hard as iron, but there was no abnormality on the surface.

"Breath like an elephant, force like a god! It is indeed the top skill of the Dagan Empire!"

Fang Yuan slowly pondered the miraculousness of this exercise, and suddenly a spiritual light appeared on his body, like a small snake, wandering erratically, with an air of illusion.

This is the first spiritual vein that he condensed, but unfortunately, because it has not been completely condensed, it still looks very ethereal.

"Master Meng has encountered a bottleneck in his martial arts, so he won't be able to get over it just by practicing hard..."

Fang Yuan pondered for a while, and called the Red-Eyed White Bird King: "It's time to go out, take care of the affairs of Youshan Mansion, and then look for opportunities!"

...

Youshan Prefecture City.

Inside the huge city lord's mansion, there was a lot of people.

Zhou Wenwu and Yuxinlou's breaths are calm, and they have also grown a lot. At this time, they are handling the official affairs of Youshan Mansion together with Zhang Qingfeng.

Chirp!

Suddenly, a bird song came, making their faces glow with joy: "This voice is... Palace Master!"

Immediately ran to the square, and sure enough, Fang Yuan and the red-eyed White Bird King slowly descended amidst the howling wind.

"See you, Lord Palace Master!"

Even though they had their own thoughts before, when they saw Fang Yuan coming, they accepted all of them and bowed respectfully.

"Forget it, call everyone and discuss in the hall!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand.

"promise!"

Naturally, no one would dare to disobey the orders of the Palace Master Youshan. After a while, Fang Yuan sat in the main seat in the hall, and everyone below gathered together.

Niu Dingtian, Zhang Qingfeng, and several newly promoted captains of Youshan Mansion, Zhou Wenwu, Yuxinlou, Huangfu Renhe...all of them are new or old faces, oh, and there are two little apprentices, Chen Ziying, Lan Ruo, and a middle-aged man with three strands of long beard, who is Chen Ziying's father, Chen Qing, bowed down solemnly at this time, and made a big salute: "Master Wan'an!"

"Free gift!"

As soon as Fang Yuan raised his right hand, everyone stood up involuntarily, even if it was the same as Niu Dingtian, they couldn't help feeling awe-inspiring.

'This is power in your hands! '

With absolute strength, even if the power was delegated to his subordinates before, it is only a matter of one sentence to take it back at this time.

Of course, Fang Yuan won't cause trouble for himself, but just give a general direction.

"This government is dedicated to cultivating, is there any major event recently?"

Therefore, skipping the pleasantries, he asked directly.

"After resting in my mansion, there are already 30,000 soldiers in the Youshan Mansion. There are no major enemies outside, and it is peaceful!"

Niu Dingtian came out first and spoke.

"In terms of people's livelihood, prices are stable, and the previous military turmoil is gradually disappearing. The people can live and work in peace and contentment. The next step is to recruit refugees who have no land and little land, and go to several places to reclaim wasteland!"

Zhou Wenwu was calm at this moment, and he spoke logically.

But Yu Xinlou was a little hesitant: "There is one more thing. Xie Lingyun, the daughter of King Xia, came to see the Palace Master with a letter of credence. She used the gift of a national envoy! Because the Palace Master is not here, the humble official has placed her in the country. Hotel."

"Xie Lingyun?!"

Fang Yuan frowned.

For that woman, he had a premonition that a night owl would enter the house.

"Do you know what it is for?"

"It is written in the national book that it is for the Yuanwu League!"

Zhou Wenwu reported.

"Yuanwu League?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised, but also a little familiar, as if he had seen it in some miscellaneous book.

After another explanation from his subordinates, he finally understood the general idea.

In fact, this Yuanwu League is equivalent to the alliance of various countries, discussing major issues.

As long as the old country is extinct and the new country is established, theoretically, it has to make an appearance at the Yuanwu League, and then it can be regarded as having passed the road of enlightenment and being recognized by all countries.

Before, on the Yuanrong Prairie, the Yuan Kingdom was at its peak. Among all the countries, the Wu Kingdom was the most powerful. Therefore, the alliance was a matter for these two countries to take turns to take the lead. It gradually became a tradition, and even the name was decided in this way.

"The Yuanwu Alliance is actually a place for all countries to show off their military might!"

Zhou Wenwu said this with worry on his face: "If we are disqualified in the league meeting, war will inevitably be inevitable in the future, especially the several times when the grassland cavalry went south and herded horses in Nanshan. This is the background!"

‘Isn’t this the stage where nomads and farmers show their muscles and intimidate each other? '

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, and he had a bottom line in his heart.