Chapter 322: Start

The forest is verdant, and there is a thick fog around it.

Although it is a cave, it is not much different from the real world.

Fang Yuan looked at this scene with a dazed expression. He picked a few more mushrooms, lit a firewood and roasted them, and a scent came out.

While eating casually, his mind sank into a real dream.

The eight-door sword array stands proudly, guarding the core, and already has three swords solidified, showing the potential of three talents, and the space expands again.

Of course, these are all normal, and the most gratifying thing for him is the large group of Qinghua in the Eight Gates Sword Formation, and a Flood Dragon Orb.

"This blue Honghua is the power of the world, the sum of all my merits and virtues of the heavens... and the dragon pearl, which is the essence of the dragon god... The most important thing is that the body of the dragon has completely replaced the previous green dragon dragon pearl. Digestion, this dragon ball has a deep nature, it is not a bad idea to say it is a dragon ball!"

Fang Yuan looked at the large group of green flowers blocked in the center, and was very satisfied: "With these, my Xunfeng Sword condenses, and I am promoted to the fourth level of the Void Sage, it is just a matter of thought!"

Taking the risk of nature, and even giving up the greater benefits in the future, eager for quick success, finally got something!

"It's a pity... If there is no such thing as this time, I can slowly plan to support a Qianlong to rule the world, and I will definitely get more..."

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Yuan's expression became a little gloomy.

At this moment, with a flick of his sleeves, the blue Honghua was continuously being digested in the eight-door sword array, and immediately, a light green long sword became more and more solid.

In the attribute column, the progress of the fourth sword keeps rising, jumping from 2% to 10%! Followed by 20%! 50%! Even 99%!

When he got here, Fang Yuan stopped directly.

It's not that the continuous resources are insufficient, but that once a breakthrough is made, the fourth level of imaginary holiness is achieved, and spirituality is enlightened, the strange dream force in the body may burst out, which is not beautiful.

Besides, such a rapid breakthrough will inevitably arouse the doubts of the powerful, it is better to be a little clumsy.

"blockade!"

With a thought, the four forces of wind, thunder, water, and fire gathered together, and immediately locked a cloud of blue source power firmly in the center of the sword array.

"Keeping this peak, I can break through at any time, and it is also a hole card!"

Fang Yuan nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at his attribute bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 42

Air: 42

God: 59

Occupation: Dream Soldier

Cultivation level: Xusheng (triple level), Wuzong (four veins)

Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Technique [five levels (1%)], Hundred Poisons Alchemy Body [one refinement], Eight Gates Sword Formation [four swords (99%)]

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

"The attribute bar can solidify one's own strength, so the energy has been raised to the level of a dragon's body, and the growth of the divine essence is due to the condensing of the four swords..."

"Such strength is already at the peak of the Void Saint's third level! Hyacinth was no more than this before... and it is also the highest that this cave can accept at present!"

In the cave, Fang Yuan was eating roasted mushrooms, feeling a little depressed: "Next... can we just wait?"

He looked at his martial arts column, thinking again: "Maybe...you can practice martial arts!"

As long as the proficiency is there, he can improve his martial arts cultivation through continuous practice, and this time will naturally not be wasted.

...

Time is like water, in a blink of an eye, more than a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

In the mountain forest, Fang Yuan was breathing out quietly. With every contraction and expansion of the abdominal cavity, the four spiritual veins on the back became more and more solid, and there was even a spiritual vein, which was half hidden and half visible, very illusory.

"Even if it's martial arts, it will be more and more difficult to improve the proficiency later on!"

After a long time, Fang Yuan reaped the merits and stood up. Seeing that his proficiency had increased by a negligible amount, he couldn't help but sigh.

However, after seeing the power of the true sage of Daoist Longhu, he certainly will not give up this aspect of cultivation.

"Dream masters pay attention to spiritual cultivation, while warriors polish their bodies. The two, one spirit and one flesh, complement each other!"

Fang Yuan also has his own understanding of the path of cultivation.

Hoo hoo!

At this moment, he keenly noticed that the surrounding clouds were slowly rolling and becoming thinner.

"The power of the law is slowly fading?"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan's face immediately became solemn: "The core of Changli Cave is about to be opened!"

Tianmu Mountain, within the stone belly.

"It's finally here!"

Elder Lianhuo, Old Mother Tianshan, and Old Ghost Xue surrounded a sand table with excited expressions.

In the center of the sand table, a light curtain emerged, revealing the prototype of the cave.

"Start to do it, kill the law ban!"

Seeing this, Tianshan's old mother immediately ordered: "With Master Meng performing blood sacrifices inside, if we attack from the outside, this originally perfect defense will definitely be breached."

"Of course, we must also be vigilant against the attack from the Daqian Yinlongwei at the moment when the cave is completely opened!"

Although the old mother of Tianshan is standing here, there seems to be an infinite void around her, casting a lot of eyes.

"Don't worry! My masters from the Holy Lotus Sect and the Evil Sacred Gate are already in Yujing, restraining Dagan's combat power!"

An ethereal voice fell, and at the same time, two more forces came through the air and joined the sand table.

Affected by this, in the light curtain, a large amount of fog receded quickly, revealing the true appearance of the vast mountains.

...

"Forbidden, open!"

Fang Yuan climbed onto the trunk of an ancient tree, watched the thick fog subside, and murmured involuntarily.

But at this moment, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and immediately saw a few rays of light, and couldn't help cursing inwardly, the arrangement was so close, it was obvious that the old mother of the mountain had no good intentions that day.

Boom!

At this moment, the ground trembled, and a larger area emerged at the end of the forest visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, there was a piece of Tianshan old mother's spiritual thoughts exploding in the void: "In this trial, only eleven people will survive in the end, and the rest will become offerings for this flesh and blood forest!"

"Sure enough, it's here!"

Fang Yuan's heart trembled when he heard this.

This kind of death trial, Elder Lianhuo assigned himself to a random low-level task, which is really a big loss.

Moreover, his heart is truly damnable!

As soon as he thought of this, his eyes couldn't help but be quiet.

"This brother..."

The dense fog cleared, and two dream masters came over, a man and a woman, the man was handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the woman was charming, like a gift from heaven.

They came in style, smiling like flowers, as if they didn't hear the voice transmission from Tianshan's old mother: "I don't know who is your brother? This place is dangerous. To survive the crisis, we should help each other and form an alliance!"

But Fang Yuan just smiled and shook his head: "Even if we want to form an offensive and defensive alliance, I don't dare to choose two... After all, I can't compete with the dream masters of the Evil Sacred Sect and the Sacred Lotus Sect!"

"Qingmei, this person saw through it!"

The young dream teacher smiled evilly, shrugged his shoulders, and his demeanor suddenly became stern.

"We joined hands to cast the evil lotus holy law, but it has no effect. It must be the third level of the void saint! It is still the peak of the gods!"

The young girl next to her changed her expression drastically, and she bowed to Fang Yuan again: "Little sister Qing Meng, this is Ouyang Shu from the Evil Sacred Gate. !"

She obviously recognized something: "Impossible...how can you be so diligent?"

"It seems that my face is already famous!"

Fang Yuan rubbed his face, thinking with some melancholy, and said calmly: "Well...you recognize me? But this is not unusual, you are the candidate saint of the Holy Lotus Sect? So are Liu Mengmei and Menglian here this time? "

In fact, he already had a guess in his mind.

Those who can be sent here to take risks are either those who are not strong in the background, or those who have no hope of advancing and want to fight to the death.

Even if this Qingmeng is an alternate saint, he is probably the one with the least hope, and he has to give it a chance.

"Fang Yuan from the World Alliance?"

Ouyang Shu next to him changed his expression, obviously thinking of something.

"Okay, very good... Unexpectedly, as soon as I came up, I would meet people from two evil sects!"

Fang Yuan's expression was indifferent: "Originally, I still have some psychological burden to kill people at will, but for you, it is unnecessary!"

"Hmph! You're not ashamed to say anything!"

Ouyang's face turned red: "Qingmei, let's go together! After all, he is only one person, and he is also a low-level virtual saint. Could it be that he can defy the sky?"

"idiot!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan could only sigh faintly.

In the next moment, his figure turned into a breeze, and he stepped forward suddenly, with a flash of lightning in his palm, a Thunder Punishment Sword emerged.

The Wind Sword represents the ultimate speed. Although it has not been fully condensed at this time, it is enough to mobilize the power of the wind spirit.

And Lei Jian destroys all spells, is unparalleled in stamina, and is the first choice for destroying evil!

puff!

Before Ouyang Shu could react, a blood hole appeared in his chest, and he fell limply.

With one move, this double-level dream master was defeated immediately!

'Although I am not an elite in the evil holy gate, I can roughly measure my current level! '

Fang Yuan pressed the thunder sword against Ouyang Shu's neck, and he had a lot of time to think in his heart: "At this time, I should be able to beat Hyacinth, and even the third-level Xu Sheng is hard to be my opponent. , of course, if Hyacinth breaks through the fourth level, it will be hard to say..."

The fourth and seventh realms of Xusheng are a great threshold, and those who cross it will have changes like a fish leaping through a dragon's gate.

"you……"

Ouyang Shu didn't die, just the moment he uttered a single word, all the veins in his limbs were cut off.

"In front of me, I advise you not to think anything wrong!"

Fang Yuan warned, then glanced at Qingmeng next to him.

Just now, this woman was still trying to influence her mind with the dream master's method, but the real dream expanded, and the eight-door sword array's sword energy soared into the sky, and it disappeared invisible after just one suppression.

"You... do you know a person named Tian Xiezi?"

At this time, stepping on Ouyang Shu, Fang Yuan immediately began to question him.

For dream masters, there are already various ways to block and confuse spiritual thoughts, so it is most direct and appropriate to ask them face to face.

"This is my senior... I only know the outline of the specific deeds!"

Because the dream master also has a certain way to distinguish between true and false, and he is under the control of others, Ouyang Shu obediently confides.

"In this case, you are useless!"

Fang Yuan discerned, confirmed that the other party was telling the truth, and immediately fell with a sword, ending the young man's life.

Since it is useless to him, what is the use of keeping it?