MTL - Carefree Path of Dreams-Chapter 41 Break through

early morning.

Fang Yuan came to the newly opened red jade rice field and sprinkled the seeds of a grain of emerald grass.

“This jade grass does not require a high growth environment. It can also consolidate the earth's gas, fertile soil, and plant it next to the jade rice fields, but it complements each other!”

Planting the plant, the steps are complicated, Fang Yuan concentrates on it, and after half an hour, he raises his head and wipes the sweat on his face.

"Call... Newly opened a few acres of red jade rice fields, has reached the limit of this plantation, if you want to expand production, the entire valley's soil power is somewhat inadequate ... and too easy to be discovered!"

He has some helplessness: "I will probably have to transfer the spirits in the future!"

As for the location? Nature is Qingfeng Lingdi.

With the concealment there, when the real Wuzong is not deep, it is impossible to detect, but there is still the trouble of the red-eyed white bird group.

Fang Yuan has already decided that, after thinking of the solution, it is necessary to relocate the secrets of Glen.

After all, it’s different from Master’s question.

During this time, I was still slightly out of sight, and the scenery was too high, which was extremely easy to attract.

"However, these red jade Lingmi are enough for me to enjoy with the flower foxes, and I can eat the rice in the future!"

Fang Yuan touched the head of the flower fox, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Even if it is within the spirit of the sect, the spiritual land is not the master of the sect. One person has the final say. It is necessary to balance the needs of the major factions, and even the export. Even if the disciples have a certain quota, they will not be much.

Fang Yuan estimates that it should be eaten once a week, or as a panacea, when you sprint the level, where is it so luxurious?

Even the red jade rice that I used to consume may be several times that of Lin Leiyue, dozens of times!

Even if it is the same as the Lingzong, there is no such extravagant usage, and most of the red jade rice is piled up on one person.

Even the teacher's language can't be imagined. I only thought that Fang Yuan was lucky and ate some kind of heavenly treasure.

It’s just a matter of spirituality, and it’s not natural. It’s more cherished. How can it be in line with personal needs?

It is precisely because of this that Fang Yuan’s martial arts foundation will be so horrible, and the Jingyuan qi will be upgraded to be different, such as riding a rocket.

"If you change to an ordinary person, the benefits of breaking the barrier may be far smaller than me..."

Fang Yuan also discovered his own strength at this time, the attributes after the dataization, I am afraid to go far beyond the general order of the military.

"Of course, after the sixth door is wounded, the internal interest is condensed and turned into internal force, but it is different. Unless the supply of red jade rice is maintained or even increased, this advantage will be caught up sooner or later!"

This is a bad news, which means that a certain advantage is gradually lost, but Fang Yuan looked at the ridge in front of him, but his face was a bright smile.

It’s not just the eclipse of the jade, it’s hard, is it?

I can not only have red jade rice, but even more cherished to ask the soul tea, but also want to drink and drink.

"The essence of human beings is the top three flowers, the most important... Among them, the fine elements are tangible and qualitative, and the qi yuan depends on the fine elements, and there are traces to follow. Only the gods are the most illusory!"

"But when the gods are raised, the effects in all aspects are extremely remarkable!"

In addition to this trip, there were several fights, which made Fang Yuan know the magical use of Shenyuan.

Even if it can't be directly turned into combat power, but the enemy is the first to estimate the outcome, it is simply unfavorable.

Because of this, he has become more concerned about asking spiritual tea.

After some work, Fang Yuan specially changed a set of clothes, washed away the filth, and then began to make tea.

With the last experience, he started to work, but it is a bit more proficient and natural, and there are improvements.

The first is the difference in water.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the water of tea is the most beautiful, the river is the second, and the well water is again.

Before the Fang Yuan brewed tea every time, it used the mountain spring water produced by Glen Valley. It was sweet and pure, and the water was good. However, since he went to Qingfeng Lingdi, he suddenly found a better source of water.

What I used this time was to replenish the water of Lingquan when I was refreshing.

This water comes from the spiritual land, and it is better than the spring water of the top grade. It is a special dish!

Good water still needs good tea sets.

However, Fang Yuan used it, but it was the treasure that was found by the minds of the year. It was also precious.

In addition, the spirit tea itself is extraordinary, and there is a square tea itself to sit on the tea ceremony...

After the final brewing, the eyes of the flower foxes could not be moved.

"please!"

Fang Yuan waved his right hand and sent the tea to the front of the flower fox.

"Giggle!"

The flower fox smashed the small claws and worshipped it. Then he sat down on the knees and held the samovar with his two claws. He smugly extended his small tongue and bowed his face. His face was full of satisfaction.

This kind of demeanor, even if I knew the extraordinary Fangyuan of Lingcha, I was also a glimpse.

"Sit and forget the way, the first in the heart, after the heart, can only read, no worries, no life, no life..."

There are a few verses in his heart, and the eyes are flashing, and they become crystal clear, which is the expression of the distracting thoughts in the thoughts.

Immediately, he sipped a sip of tea.

"Well……"

Lingcha into the abdomen, a more intense impact than before, as if the waves are raging, sweeping.

Fang Yuan looked awkward and didn't know where he was.

I don't know how long it took, a pot of Lingcha was so unknowingly consumed, and Fang Yuan's cheeks also had two lines of tears.

"I thought that one flower, one world, one grass and one heaven is a myth, but now... one tea and one life?"

Fang Yuan wiped the tears and silenced for a long time.

Just in the past, he seems to have re-experienced his life. The whole sea has a feeling of being reborn.

It’s easy to get rid of the flesh, but it’s hard to change the spirit.

But ask the soul tea!

After a long time, he looked at his attributes:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 2.7

Gas: 2.6

God: 2.0

Age: 18

Repaired as: the fifth pass of martial arts

Skills: black sand palm [five layers], eagle claw iron blouse [five layers]

Expertise: Medical [Level 2], Implantation [Level 3]"

"hiss……"

Fang Yuan took a sip of coolness: "The Shen Yuan has grown by a third, is it the effect of Lingcha? No... Maybe because of the previous epiphany?"

Just now, under the influence of the perfect tea, and the tea ceremony, he entered a strange realm, as if he had re-experienced his life.

This kind of state, I think it should be very rare to cherish, an epiphany, let his gods grow by a full 0.5!

"I am afraid, even the treasures of heaven and earth, can't have such help?"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and felt the middle of the lower abdomen. The inner interest was frantically surging. The inner layer of the fifth layer of eagle claw iron blouse was like a raging river, and rushing back and forth, and actually began to attack the six-layer bottleneck!

"This is... the person who is practicing martial arts is the most difficult to meet... naturally breaks through the realm?"

When Fang Yuanyi squatted, he immediately sat down on his knees and ordered the flower fox to protect his law and closed his eyes.

The warriors broke through the customs, and they have always been urging themselves to walk in the valley.

But there is also a situation where the savings are strong enough, even when it overflows, there will be such a natural breakthrough. The internal interest automatically runs the next level of practice, and the teacher is natural.

The success rate is almost 100%!

......

At the same time, within the spirit of the sect.

"Lie Yue Shijie, please use the spirit porridge!"

A female disciple carefully held a wooden pallet into the room with a bowl of red jade rice porridge.

The amazing aroma made her unconsciously **** her nose.

"This is the lord knows that you are about to break through and deliberately saves from her share! The full amount of seven days, three meals a day, every day is a Lingmi."

The female disciple swallowed and added a sentence, and my heart was envious.

"Thank you for Master, let me go, I am going to retreat. These days, the meal will be sent from the channel, and other idle things will not come!"

Lin Leiyue licked her hair.

Zong Nei Ling Mi has a fixed amount, even if the teacher's language is awkward, it is not easy to change.

This time I know that I am about to break through and send her share, which is a great support.

If it is Fang Yuan, no, the flower fox is here, seeing this porridge, but it is to sneer.

Too much water, too little rice, of course, the most critical, or the prime particles, far less than the fullness of Fang Yuan.

But in the eyes of Lin Leiyue, Ling Mi, shouldn’t it be like this?

Ling porridge into the abdomen, a warmth suddenly rose, and even the internal interest began to move slightly.

"let's start!"

Lin Leiyue closed four doors and began a breakthrough in the martial arts.

The Golden Lock is the 12th level of the building, and it is more difficult than the first level! This sixth offense is the first of the three dangers. Once it breaks through, the military will be condensed and turned into a steel wire.

Of course, if you fail, you will be seriously injured!

This level is the difference between a true senior warrior and an ordinary rivers and lakes. In the Guiling Zong, the six masters are enough to serve as elders and suppress the existence of one side!

"I am a psychic moon, and I took Ningyue Dan. I also played with Song Zhong before, and I have a grasp of 70%!"

Lin Leiyue clenched his fist: "With the help of Lingmi, this breakthrough, I have won without defeat!"

At this point, she sat cross-legged, mobilized the body's sigh of internal interest, and began to attack the high-lying level.

Hey!

The first wave of interest goes up, the level of the line does not move, such as the giant mountain.

Lin Leiyue didn't take it seriously. The breakthrough of the three dangers is so simple. It was not a real failure until she was exhausted.

Time passed quickly.

In the confusion, Lin Leiyue has forgotten how long the time has passed.

In her body, the original turbulent inner part has been almost exhausted, and at the same time, the sixth wound is also crumbling.

Between the two, it has entered the final wrestling, waiting for the last straw to crush the balance.

"I can't lose, I have to look at the world outside... I have to exceed... Fang Yuan!"

On the occasion of the demise of consciousness, Lin Leiyue suddenly appeared in front of a young figure, ordinary, but it seems to be even more embarrassing than the mountains, open the shadows, shrouded down.

"puff!"

She opened her eyes violently and spewed a **** fog.

Broken down the door, hurt the door!