Chapter 166 Yang Hu

Inside the humble house.

Fang Yuan lay comfortably, his eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, as if he was taking a nap.

In fact, between his brows, traces of lively divine essence gather together, attracting the energy of the outside world, as if a dragon is lurking in the abyss, just waiting for the final nine days to take off.

"Although the cultivation of internal strength can be deprived, the state of mind will last forever. My heart is constant, it is for eternity!"

After breathing out, Fang Yuan stood up, feeling refreshed immediately.

He already has the state of mind of a dream master, and it is not difficult to reach the sky in one step at this time.

After all, the aptitude of this body is not trivial. Yang Fan can detect other people's emotions and even listen to his heart since he was a child.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of this that he was scrupled and suppressed.

"Although as long as you sense the vitality of the heaven and earth into your body, open up the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows, know the sea with mud pills, and gather the energy, you can break through the dreamer... But this is not urgent. People... it's better to draw it slowly."

At this time, he is slowly polishing his ancestral orifice and sea of ​​consciousness, but his mind is clear and clear, and he even walked the previous path again, and he has a lot of insights.

When the mind reaches Taiding, it will not be worn down by ten thousand kalpas, no matter what disasters it encounters, it will not go back.

Just like him at this time.

The dream master's state of mind has arrived, and he wants to reach the sky in one step, but it's just a thought.

"It means that the dream master can do this... After all, the dream master enters the dream, and in many cases it is a gamble. It is difficult to guarantee that this situation will happen to me, so I am more inclined to flow!"

Fang Yuan gained something, and at this moment, with a thought, he drove the condensed vitality of heaven and earth to escape to his back, so as to speed up the recovery of the injury.

"It's just a matter of urgency, and it's still about the imperial examination. It seems that Mrs. Wang is determined to imprison me, no! Yang Fan... How much hatred is this?"

Although the imperial examination and the like didn't matter to Fang Yuan at all, it was a way out anyway.

But now it seems that Mrs. Wang just wants to raise him like a pig, wishing that she will be mediocre all her life and never have a bright future!

At this time, it has been seven days since he was grounded.

After condensing the vitality of heaven and earth every day, the whip wounds on his body are almost healed.

"I have already met the requirements of the dream master. The next step is not to condense the prototype of Mengyuanli, but to directly condense Mengyuanli!"

Fang Yuan touched his forehead.

At this time, the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows has been opened, and all preparations have been completed. It can be said that everything is ready, and the only thing left is the east wind.

"If this Mrs. Wang really wants to continue to harm her, it seems good to kill her and flee directly to Tianya! It's just this dream, how should I clear the level?"

Judging from Yang Fan's life, the key to clear thinking lies in the Yang family!

"And...there is also the method of martial arts!"

As soon as he thought of this, excitement immediately appeared in his eyes.

Xia Zhu and other countries live in a corner of the world, and their knowledge is superficial. After being promoted to Wu Zong, there is no way out in martial arts, but the trend of practicing martial arts is getting stronger day by day, but it is different!

After Wu Zong, he still explored many realms by himself, enough to compete with Tongyuan Lingshi!

The Yang Family's Cosmos Giant Spirit Art is also included in this list!

"Perhaps... Yang Fan's inheritance is this dream!"

The successive benefits have already made Fang Yuan ecstatic.

Perhaps because he is also a dream master, the benefits he obtained in this dream were simply far beyond expectations.

"The ultimate inheritance of the dream master may be the real dream condensed from his own memory... No matter what skills, hidden treasures, or even experienced contacts, they can be passed on intact!"

Fang Yuan suddenly came up with a thought: "Perhaps... Master Wenxin's last inheritance left behind is a dream of his life experience? Wait a minute..."

He looked at the real world, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies, butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou... If such a real dream and complicated memories are piled up together, won't they assimilate? This is also a layer of risk in dreams."

If the memory is received many times, it will be easily polluted and even produce a new personality.

In the words of his previous life, it was called schizophrenia, but Meng Shi took advantage of this point to be born again!

"If it's an evil dreamer, it's even more likely!"

Fang Yuan suddenly felt a little more vigilant, and began to sort out his martial arts achievements.

"Even if it's a family martial arts arena, the martial arts instructor will only teach the content of the twelve levels of the Qiankun Giant Spirit Art. As for how to break through Wu Zong and the subsequent cultivation method, it is a secret among secrets. It is not something that Yang Fan, a mere bastard, can get in touch with. It's almost the same as Yang Hu..."

"I've heard those warriors mention a few words. Among the clan elders, there seems to be a Wuzong who is no less than a Tongyuan Lingshi... That realm seems to be called... Tongmai!"

His eyes kept flickering.

The dream of the dream master is undoubtedly a huge treasure.

At this time, Fang Yuan wanted to unearth these treasures as much as possible while clearing the customs.

"Speaking of clearing the customs, Yang Fan's departure to Xia Kingdom is probably because of the extermination of the Yang family? If so, the difficulty will be overwhelming..."

Fang Yuan shook his head. Even in his heyday, he couldn't be the opponent of Yuan Tong Yuan Lingshi and Tongmai Martial Artist.

"Yang Fan!!"

At this moment, a howling sound came from outside, causing Fang Yuan's eardrums to buzz, as if he heard a tiger howling.

Click!

The fragile door panel exploded, and a burly boy broke in directly.

He has thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, a yellow beard on his cheeks, and a vague collection of spirit lines on his forehead, forming a "king" character. Every move carries an astonishing power, like a big tiger turning into a refined man.

"So it's the second brother!"

Fang Yuan still bears Yang Fan's name at this moment, so he can only cup his fists and salute: "I don't know why you are here?"

Mrs. Wang raised two sons and one daughter, and they didn't deal with him, so naturally there was no need to be so polite.

But Yang Hu's energy, blood and essence still amazed Fang Yuan.

'Having tiger bones, it is said that tiger veins have been opened, it really is no small matter! '

At this time, in Fang Yuan's induction, this Yang Hu not only had a strong internal energy, but also seemed to have a furnace in his body. Next to his heart, a pill of elixir kept pulsating, sending an endless stream of spiritual power to his whole body.

"What a panacea. In comparison, the ones that Lu Renjia made are nothing but rubbish..."

Fang Yuan said silently in his heart: "With the help of the elixir, and the cultivation of the Qiankun Giant Spirit Art, which is famous for its strong foundation, it is no wonder that in the realm of internal strength in the death pass, you can defeat the warriors of the Four Heavens Sect in a row!"

"Um?"

Seeing Fang Yuan like this, Yang Hu frowned, feeling that the four younger brothers had changed a little.

But immediately, a wave of anger surged up: "I heard a report from a servant, how dare you disobey your father's order and contradict your mother? Is it itchy? Or do you want to stay on the bed for another month?"

"This matter... passed seven days ago..."

Fang Yuan was speechless.

This young man has only come to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes now, the statute of limitations has passed long ago, okay? It's heartless. Of course, it doesn't rule out that someone deliberately provokes.

It's just that he narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of Yang Fan's memory of being beaten up by the second brother and vomiting blood, and lying on the bed for a full month, a faint light emerged.

"Good guy, dare to talk back?"

Yang Hu stared, hummed, and strode forward.

"Yang Hu!!!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted: "I was ordered by my mother to be confinement here. You have broken the rules by trespassing here!"

"What's more, as a martial artist, you bullied me, an ordinary person, and even treated my brother as a brother. Do you want to lose your reputation?"

He spoke these two sentences in a hurry and quickly, but he uttered the words clearly and with a powerful momentum.

But Yang Hu was stunned, and actually stopped, hesitating to make a move.

Even if he is not afraid of anything, he still has some scruples about his mother's strict orders.

"you……"

Yang Hu retreated to the door, and only then did he realize that his face was flushed with blood, and his knuckles were crackling.

"Second young master!"

At this time, a person came out and stopped Yang Hu: "The fourth young master's words are also very reasonable, and you still have to greet Madam!"

'Yang Qing! '

Fang Yuan naturally recognized the martial arts instructor who was boastful in the practice field before, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hmph, I'll spare you this meal first, and I'll argue with you after I see my mother!"

Yang Hu said something angrily, turned around and left.

"Fourth young master, offended!"

Yang Qing smiled and apologized, like a good old man, if Fang Yuan hadn't already known that this person was full of bad things, maybe he would have been deceived by his honest and honest appearance.

"What's the matter, it's just my door..."

Fang Yuan pointed to the destroyed gate with an innocent face.

"I'll send someone to fix it right away!"

Yang Qing's face froze, almost unable to hold on, and quickly retreated.

...

In the main room, the room is lit with good incense, exuding aura.

Mrs. Wang sipped the spirit soup, her golden nails flickered, and she frowned when she saw Yang Hu coming in: "You went to look for your fourth brother just after you left the customs?"

"My boy just heard that this person violated the family law, so I went to have a look..."

Yang Hu looks like a jerk outside, but he is as obedient as a kitten in front of Mrs. Wang.

"How old are you, and you still care about your brother? Do you want your reputation?"

Mrs. Wang raised her eyebrows and reprimanded her.

"The boy is just worried about his mother. The left and right Yang Fan is going to take the imperial examination. Why don't you let me break his arm..."

"Asshole!"

Mrs. Wang was really angry now: "Who do you think I am? Fourth brother wants to take the imperial examination, do I have to stop it on purpose? Chunlan, you go and inform Yang Fan, let him study hard, prepare for the exam, and then send him off. Twelve taels of gold will be used as preparation for the exam!"

"Obey!"

A maid stepped back immediately, while Yang Hu rubbed his head, completely confused.

"Huzi, go down first and call Yang Qing over!"

Mrs. Wang touched the golden silk cat, a cold light flashed in her eyes.