Chapter 29 Spiritual Land

The green hills are vast and the white mist rises.

In the dense forest, Fang Yuan and Huahu Diao turned into two black shadows, running at a speed that is almost indistinguishable to the naked eye of ordinary people.

Going out to look for spiritual fertilizer this time is really related to his martial arts development, so he couldn't help but be in a hurry.

After half a day with one person and one beast, they reached the depths of Qingling Mountain.

"Come on, let's eat!"

Fang Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky. Under the cover of many dense forests, the light spots were no longer dazzling, and he could vaguely see a round of scorching sun in the sky.

The red jade spirit rice was exhausted, so he naturally gnawed on rice balls made of pearl jade crystal rice again, but for a man and a beast who had already been raised, this was completely tormenting.

It was like a fox mink, who immediately pushed aside the rice ball with disdain, jumped into the thorn bushes, and dragged a pheasant with bright and colorful tail feathers out after a while.

"Sure enough, a little glutton!"

Fang Yuan scolded with a smile, but he still deftly disemboweled the pheasant, washed it with stream water, added some coarse salt that he brought with him, wrapped it in green leaves, coated the outside with mud, and baked it in the fire.

Not long after, a beggar chicken was freshly baked.

When he broke the mud seal and peeled off the green leaves, an astonishing fragrance overflowed.

"Hmm... It melts in your mouth, it's fat but not greasy, it's so rare that your eyebrows will fall off..."

This is also a famous dish in his dream memory, Fang Yuan copied it casually, and immediately made the Huahu mink eat happily, wishing to bring back another pheasant.

"The dream world is also real..."

Fang Yuan has long realized that the memories in his dreams are too real, as if that world really existed, and he has lived there for so many years.

"Or... according to the popular saying in the world over there, it is also another form of 'time travel'. The difference is that the me now is the fusion of two real memories, and there is no difference between who is higher and who is lower..."

His eyes were clear, and he had a kind of understanding: "The me now is Fang Yuan!"

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"Let's go!"

After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan continued on the road with Huahu Mink.

The depth of this Qingling Mountain is unknown, and there are many rare birds and animals, wolves, tigers and leopards, even old hunters and herb pickers dare not go too deep.

But to Fang Yuan and Huahu Diao, no matter the deep ditch vines or ferocious beasts along the way, they are just casual things. Unknowingly, they have surpassed the farthest range of Fang Yuan's previous detection, and are still in the distance. Deepening.

"Ho Ho!"

Just as Fang Yuan continued to move forward, there was a loud roar in front of him, the trees fell down, and a huge tiger with eye-catching white forehead jumped out.

"In the deep mountains and old forests, there are indeed the most ferocious beasts!"

Fang Yuan didn't even blink, and lightly stamped his right palm on it: "Black Sand Palm!"

This black sand palm has reached the fifth level, returning to the basics. Even if the kung fu is perfected, the palms and arms are no different from usual, except that there is a slight black circle around the palm.

boom!

Amidst the muffled sound, Fang Yuan slashed the tiger's forehead firmly with his palm, knocking it to the ground.

It's just that the tiger's nature is the fiercest. This giant tiger has rough skin and thick flesh. It turned over and pounced again, and when it came behind Fang Yuan, its tail like a steel whip stood up, and it slammed on his back like a flash of lightning.

Bark!

Behind Fang Yuan's back, his clothes burst and turned into pieces of butterflies flying all over the sky.

"Huh? This tiger is not unusual. Even if it is not a spirit beast, it is not far from the previous mutated pearl-tailed snake..."

Even though the skull was the strongest, Fang Yuan was a little surprised to be able to forcefully attack him with the Black Sand Palm.

As for the tail whip?

With an iron shirt for self-defense, and the tiger was at the end of its strength, Fang Yuan really didn't like it very much.

He touched his back at this moment, but he didn't feel much pain. If he looked at it from the perspective of Huahu Diao, he could see a red mark appearing on his back, and it quickly disappeared.

"Ho Ho!"

But the giant tiger, seeing Fang Yuan so terrified, turned around immediately, turned around and ran away with its tail between its legs.

Nai He didn't take a few steps, just like a strong drunk man, he staggered and fell to the ground. It didn't take long for black blood to flow out.

"This mutated pearl-tailed snake's poison, combined with the black sand palm, is simply invincible!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan felt a little emotional: "Especially the Black Sand Palm, which looks upright, but in fact is mainly poisonous. Wouldn't it be better to just call it the Poison Sand Palm?"

"It's just a pity that this tiger bone..."

At this time, the giant tiger was so poisonous that it could not be saved, and its flesh and fur were ruined. Fang Yuan looked at it and felt a bit of regret.

"Clack!"

Huahu Mink passed by proudly, but a disdainful expression appeared on his anthropomorphic face.

As far as it is concerned, apart from Lingmiling tea, can inedible meat still be called meat?

"However... there is indeed an anomaly in this mountain!"

Fang Yuan continued walking, but his expression became solemn.

From the previous flower fox mink, to the mutated pearl-tailed snake, and now to the giant tiger, they all illustrate a problem.

This Qingling Mountain is not easy!

Perhaps, it was influenced by a mysterious existence.

At this time, the place Huahu Mink took him to may not be unrelated to this influence, and it is even possible to find the right owner by chance!

"Clack!"

As Fang Yuan continued to go deeper, Huahu Mink became more excited, and at the same time a little vigilant, stretching out its paws and gesticulating.

"Is this what you mean by coming soon?"

Fang Yuan cheered up and looked at the sky again. The last ray of the setting sun was about to sink into the mountains, and darkness enveloped the earth.

"Taking advantage of this last bit of time, let's take a look first!"

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, and with the fox mink, pushed aside the dense grass like a forest.

Hoo hoo!

At an unknown time around, the fog gradually thickened and condensed into clouds, blocking sight.

"This fog... is not right!"

It is normal for the mountain to be shrouded in fog all year round, but the white fog here is a bit too dense.

After going a few steps deeper, he could hardly see his fingers, and a faint sense of tiredness came over him, causing Fang Yuan's eyelids to become heavy, and he was about to close his eyes unconsciously and fall into a deep sleep.

"Sleep... sleep..."

In the ear, there seemed to be a soft voice whispering, ecstasy, piercing into the bones of the heart.

"Wait...you can't sleep here, if you really fall asleep, everything will be over..."

At this time, the divine essence, which was nearly half higher than that of ordinary people, finally had an effect, allowing Fang Yuan to barely maintain a trace of clarity, but that was it.

Even though the consciousness is still a little clear, the hands and feet are as if filled with lead, unable to move, and even going back is a luxury.

"Damn it, if I'm going to be tricked, how did Huahu mink get in in the first place?"

Fang Yuan's heart was full of differences, it seemed that Huahu Diao's eager voice could be heard in his ears, but it became farther and farther away and gradually blurred.

"Sleep! Sleep... After you sleep, everything will be fine..."

The tiredness intensified, Fang Yuan closed his eyelids, then opened them suddenly, shook his head, and gritted his teeth: "Damn...there is something wrong with this white mist!"

He barely propped himself up and sat down cross-legged, using his inner breath to fight.

It's just that the usually extremely hot stove in the lower abdomen has no effect in the face of such mighty power this time.

"Sleep... sleep..."

In the ear, the faint voice became more blurred.

But Fang Yuan suddenly felt excited all over, and a scene appeared in front of him.

It was an old man in white clothes, white hair, white beard and white eyebrows, sitting peacefully by the edge of the spring, tasting tea and discussing: "I have forgotten the tea ceremony here, based on faith and respect, breaking the relationship, and calming the heart, simple things are the foundation, and the four roots are gone. Only when you have exhausted it can you truly see it, and as far as Tai Ding is concerned, you must seek the Tao!"

"A person with a heart is the master of the whole body and the commander of a hundred gods. Quietness produces wisdom, and movement causes dizziness. In the illusion of joy, only words are true; in the feast of deeds, who will understand the false and the false? Be the master Dreams, one knows all kinds of life, all things reincarnate, but the evolution of the heart, a big dream, who can know for himself..."

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"Master!"

As scenes of memories emerged, Fang Yuan suddenly found that his drowsiness had been swept away, and his expression became even more dazed.

He can now be sure that the Layman Wenxin is absolutely extraordinary!

Even, he didn't pass on nothing to himself.

This sitting and forgetting tea ceremony is the most precious gift I have ever received.

"Clack!"

"Clack!"

At this time, Fang Yuan looked at the white mist again, and felt that it was not much different from the ordinary mountain mist. On the contrary, the Huahu mink next to him was already waiting impatiently, and even dragged a long banana leaf over. Peng is clear to the bottom, exudes cold spring water.

"Are you okay?"

As soon as Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, he immediately understood: "Is the strange power here only targeting humans? Or is it that the beasts have pure minds and are therefore not affected at all?"

Obviously, Huahu Diao didn't receive the same treatment as him when he passed by here a few times before, otherwise Fang Yuan would not have been brought here at all.

"Thanks a lot!"

After thinking about this point, Fang Yuan didn't make things difficult for Huahu Diao, and directly drank the spring water from the banana leaves.

"This water..."

The spring water is clear and sweet, with a chilly air that goes straight into the lungs.

Fang Yuan just took a sip, and his whole body trembled. He felt a coolness hit Tianling, and his whole body became full of energy.

"Good spring! Good water!"

Even if it was him, he couldn't help but praise him.

Fang Yuan naturally drank a lot of mountain spring water, but this quality is really rare.

"No, this is no longer an ordinary spring, but a spiritual spring! Spiritual water!"

Fang Yuan looked at Huahu Diao with piercing eyes, "Where did this spring water... come from?"

"Clack!"

The Huahu mink stood up, pointing forward with its small paws.

"It's there again!"

Fang Yuan looked solemn.

He had a vague guess that the depths of this mist might be the source of the changes in the entire Qingling Mountain, no matter whether it was the spirit fertilizer, spirit beast, or even the spirit spring, they were all affected by it!

"In this case, I really have to go..."

Fang Yuan stood up with a firm expression on his face: "Spiritual land?"

The spiritual land is the place favored by the will of heaven and the gathering of the earth's qi. It is full of incredible, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, rare birds and animals emerge in endlessly. It is the best blessed land, and the fairy land is even a huge treasure!