Chapter 167

"Fourth young master, Madam has lifted your restraining order, and rewarded you with ten taels of gold, so that you can study hard for the exam!"

Chunlan is sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a light red skirt, and has two sweet dimples on her face when she smiles.

"I also ask my sister to thank Madam for me!"

Fang Yuan took the gold unceremoniously, and said calmly.

"You... hum!"

Not getting the expected compliments and kickbacks, the girl puffed up her cheeks and left angrily.

"Happy and angry, it's really... cute!"

Fang Yuan went back to the house and started to pack his things, but a sneer appeared on his face.

When Yang Hu was looking for trouble, he deliberately raised the issue of reputation, and he really brought Mrs. Wang into the ditch.

No matter how hypocritical and evil people are, under the patriarchal system, they have to maintain a hypocritical face.

Mrs. Wang would probably not want to bear such a reputation of intentionally blocking the future of the concubine's imperial examination.

After all, she has a more straightforward way.

For example... donate money generously first, wait for someone to leave the Yang family, and then take care of it at will, or simply kill him, making it a case of no suspense!

"If I am still the young man with no power to restrain a chicken, I will die on this trip!"

Fang Yuan's eyes were dark, and he had a clear understanding in his heart.

"Perhaps in history, Yang Fan did not succeed in the imperial examination, but I must be successful! I have a good idea!"

In fact, this is a test to see where Yang Fan's wishes are.

Is it success or fame, or revenge? Or something else? Only in this way can we prescribe the right medicine.

"I just don't know which mouse will hit me."

A moment later, Fang Yuan was carrying a small package, and Shi Shi ran out of the Yang family's gate amidst the regretful, joking, or malicious gazes of many servants.

The Yang family is located on the outskirts of the county, half a day's journey from the county where the imperial examinations take place.

Originally, there was a donkey cart to hire, but Fang Yuan chose to walk. His pace was not fast, and he slowly came to a dense forest.

"How? After following for so long, it's time to come out?"

Breathing the slightly cool mist, he suddenly turned around and looked somewhere behind.

"Fourth Young Master can actually find me?"

A black shadow walked out slowly, it was Yang Qing!

He didn't change his clothes, but walked up to Fang Yuan confidently, and clasped his fists together: "Please forgive me, young master, it's a fate!"

"You came to kill me?"

Fang Yuan shook his head.

Yang Qing's smile faltered, and his face suddenly turned gloomy: "How did the Fourth Young Master see it?"

Fang Yuan acted as if he had never heard of it, and said to himself: "Oh, if you mask your face in black just to break my limbs or something, then Mrs. Wang still cares about family affection, but at this moment, it seems that she is really insane. There is no cure!"

"It seems that everyone in the mansion has misunderstood the Fourth Young Master!"

Yang Qing nodded: "The fourth young master is talented and intelligent, not inferior to the eldest young master and the third young lady!"

He walked forward, and the palm of his hand had already begun to gather Yin energy.

This time, under the order of Mrs. Wang, it is a nomination certificate, which must be done well to ensure nothing goes wrong!

Thinking of the return promised by Mrs. Wang, Yang Qing's heart was burning.

'What about me, I don't have much hope, but for the sake of my heart, I can only wrong the Fourth Young Master. '

"Dare to do it here, it seems that you are sure that there is no human habitation nearby!"

Fang Yuan looked at Yang Qing.

"good!"

A trace of pride flashed in Yang Qing's eyes: "Even if Fourth Young Master yells out your throat today, no one will come to rescue you!"

"Why do these words always sound so familiar?"

Fang Yuan was speechless immediately: "Is this considered a vertical flag?"

"Flag?"

Of course Yang Qing couldn't understand this foreign language, and murderous intent appeared on his face.

"call……"

Fang Yuan let out a long breath: "No matter what happens here, it will not attract the attention of the Yang family's old house."

He touched the center of his brows, and in an instant, the surrounding storm surged!

A large amount of power from heaven and earth gathered to form a vortex of spiritual energy, enveloping him in it.

The aura of the Dagan Empire is far stronger than that of the Xia Kingdom, and the vision of Fang Yuan's advanced dream master at this time is even more terrifying.

"Yuanli is the power of heaven and earth! What is unique to me, Mengshi, is Mengyuanli!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, strands of heaven and earth energy gather and mix with the divine essence, transforming into the embryonic form of the dream element force, which is entangled with one another, condensing into the dream element force like lead, mercury and mercury!

In an instant, Fang Yuan reached the sky in one step, from an ordinary person to a dream master!

This kind of change, even if Yang Qing saw it from the beginning to the end, he rubbed his eyes and his face was full of disbelief.

"No...impossible!"

He collapsed on the ground, feces and urine pouring out: "Even the young master, you have not been promoted to a spirit man at this time... You, you are just an ordinary person! Yes, you are not Yang Fan, but the evildoer who seized the house! You are dead!" , once you are found, the whole county will want you!"

"idiot!"

Fang Yuan glanced at him and waved his right hand.

Hoo hoo!

The ecstasy fog rushed up, and Yang Qing who was on the ground suddenly rolled like a donkey, and quickly retreated.

"Oh? It seems that I was still acting before!"

This person's movement skills are good, although rolling around on the ground is very unsightly, but his speed is extremely fast, almost as fast as lightning.

If Fang Yuan had been careless just now and stepped forward to show off, he might be backlashed immediately.

But at this time, no matter how good Yang Qing's Qinggong is, he can't escape the mist.

In his desperate eyes, the mist of obsession surged around him, and dispersed after a while.

Fang Yuan stepped forward and looked at Yang Qing who was like a dead pig, but his eyes were full of light.

When he mentioned Yang Qing, he lost his feet and disappeared into the dense forest in an instant.

"Dream!"

After finding a hidden cave, Fang Yuan took a deep breath, pointed at the center of Yang Qing's eyebrows, and used the method of entering a dream!

"This is Yang Fan's real dream. Since the rules are consistent with the real world, everything has consciousness and dreams... It can also enter dreams! It's a dream within a dream!"

In an instant, many thoughts flooded into Fang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

In Niwan Palace, he didn't move, just sat and forgot about everything, and let the emotions rush and howl outside, while he quickly searched for interesting information.

"Sending him here is indeed Mrs. Wang's idea, the most poisonous woman's heart!"

"Although this person has done all kinds of bad things, he is very good to his only son. Even if he is a minion for a tiger, the essence is still for his son's future..."

...

Fang Yuan just read these memories, and soon, the martial arts memory that really interested him suddenly emerged:

In the dream, in a secret room, a clan elder looked solemn: "Yang Qing, since you have broken through the Four Heavens Gate, then the Wuzong part of the Qiankun Giant Spirit Art can be taught to you, just remember..."

...

Scenes of memories flashed by, and finally turned into the accumulation of martial arts, which was firmly remembered by Fang Yuan.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, with a gleam of joy on his face: "It turns out that after Wu Zong, the state of Tongmai is like this!"

Entering the dream this time is of great benefit to him.

The dream within the experimental dream is just a small part of it.

The real big head is still in Yang Qing's knowledge of martial arts and the follow-up of the exercises in memory!

"The first level of Wu Zong is to gather Yuan, condense Yuan power, and form out of body. Many Wu Zong in Xia Guowu Kingdom, even Flying Dragon General, are stuck at this step... and in Daqian, spirits have Tong Yuan. , Wu Zong is to connect the veins! This vein is not a mortal vein, but a spiritual vein! Since the road ahead of the martial arts is cut off, he will use the power to refine the spiritual veins to practice! Every time a pulse is opened, Wu Zong will increase the power of one yuan!"

This so-called "one-yuan power" is also a unique concept of the Dagan Empire, and it can basically be regarded as the full power of a newly promoted Wuzong!

"The Yang family's Qiankun Giant Spirit Art possesses the power of a giant spirit after becoming Wuzong. In fact, it increases the power of one yuan! As a martial artist who is also a martial artist, once he breaks into Wuzong, his strength is equal to that of ordinary Wuzong. Times!"

"Not only that, this giant spirit skill can also cultivate eight spiritual veins, even in the Dagan Empire, it is an incredible martial arts skill!"

The better the technique, the more spiritual veins you can cultivate, and in the end, you can 'cast your body'!

It is said that it is a kind of transformation like a reborn warrior, even the elders of the clan only heard about it, and they have seen records in the classics, but have never seen it with their own eyes.

It's just rumors that the more spiritual veins are opened, the stronger Wu Zong's strength is, and the more terrifying the holy body cast in the end is, almost comparable to the body of a god and demon!

"The Martial Dao Tongmai state is equivalent to the spiritual master's Tong Yuan, which is also the dream master's virtual holy state! And the casting body after that, I don't know how much it corresponds to..."

Fang Yuan had a vague feeling that no matter martial arts or cultivation, these two paths must be very scary at the end, like gods and demons.

"It's a pity... In Yang Qing's memory, there is only the method of opening the meridians of the Giant Spirit Art, and there is no part that finally condenses the holy body!"

This is normal, the more advanced the technique, the stricter the secrecy.

Fang Yuan reckoned that the last step of the Qiankun Giant Spiritual Art was either in the hands of the elders of other martial clans, or held tightly in the hands of the patriarch.

"I'm going to try it in the future. If I can get the full copy, I'm afraid it's worth..."

Fang Yuan couldn't figure out what kind of changes would happen once the Dagan Empire's martial arts scriptures spread on this continent.

"Of course, the most important thing right now is my martial arts. I finally have a way forward!"

He glanced at Yang Qing who was still unconscious, and suddenly pressed his right hand.

Yang Qing on the ground twitched all over, and immediately lost his breath.

"Fortunately, I came out early, so I won't miss the time for the exam!"

Fang Yuan Shi ran out of the cave and slapped his backhand.

Crash!

A little spiritual light emerged from his palm and sank into the rock wall in an instant.

Not long after, cracks appeared one after another, and the entire rock wall collapsed, completely burying the cave.

Although I was already prepared to refuse to admit it, but to save one trouble, it is better to minimize it as much as possible.

Without Yang Qing's obstruction, Fang Yuan's next journey went smoothly, and he arrived at the county town at noon.

The golden sunlight fell on the tall city tower, casting a layer of golden brilliance on the wall bricks.

The city gate was wide open, and many pedestrians were bustling.

"Most of the patrolling soldiers are Liuguan fighters, and they have internal strength?"

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed.

Just for this point alone, this city surpassed his own Youshanfu city by a few.