MTL - Carefree Path of Dreams-Chapter 30 Ling poultry

"Spirit..."

Fang Yuan looked ahead and looked hot.

Even the lowest spiritual land is a huge treasure. Of course, it also contains great danger.

Do not say anything else, there are many Linghua Lingcao, and the accompanying beasts and beasts will never be less. Even if a poisonous dragon grass has a mutant bead-tailed snake, let alone the real spiritual planting?

"Put it, don't get into the tiger's hole, won the tiger?"

Fang Yuan bit his teeth and had a hint of ochre on his face: "Flower fox, lead the way, let's go find the linger!"

This route is often run by the foxes. Since there have been no accidents in the past few times, you should be careful not to be affected by this strange fog. There should be no major problems.

"Giggle!"

The flower fox is extremely human, leading the way in front. Fang Yuan is squatting, followed quietly behind, and the inner interest gathers in both ears, always paying attention to the movement around.

It is strange to say.

Ever since I thought of Master's teachings, after taking the tea ceremony and collecting my heart, this strange mist no longer had the strange influence of the previous.

Even after a while, the mountain fog gradually spread out and the landscape behind it appeared.

"That is……"

Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but the pupil was slightly enlarged.

In his sight, it is a small and delicate Qingfeng, surrounded by a circle of white mist, like a canopy, and the sky is red and bloody, clearly visible in the sunset.

“A misty wall shrouded the entire hill?”

Fang Yuan is a bit strange, knowing that if he had a flower fox to lead the way, he would try to drill inside, and 80% would miss this suspected spiritual place.

In this respect, the concealment of this place does not know how much to go beyond the valley.

"call……"

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Yuan’s long export is different.

"Even the air here seems to be more fresh, with spirituality... ordinary people live here, enough to prolong life, and even military people here to practice martial arts, are very helpful!"

His eyes are bright: "This kind of difference, this place must be spiritually undoubted!"

In an instant, Fang Yuan has a feeling of winning a big prize.

Only at this critical juncture, his mind became more and more calm, following the flower fox, and ran to the side of Qingfeng.

On the side of Qingfeng, there is a small bare cliff with many black spots on it, and shadows and shadows, because the sky is getting darker and some are not clear.

The flower fox came here, became more vigilant, recruited small claws, and did not sound a little.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and followed it to the cliff.

"Hey? This is..."

Under the cliff, there is a small lake, the lake is green and blue, and there is a circle of white sand around it.

After waiting for the ground, Fang Yuan’s nose suddenly smelled the unique musk of Ling Fei, and looked at the beach in front of him, suddenly speechless.

"This whole 'beach'... is actually made up of soy, so much... so much fat!"

He muttered, and the ecstasy appeared on his face.

He is already familiar with the appearance of Ling Fei. It is a kind of translucent particles. On this beach, it can be seen everywhere. Several depressions are obviously excavated by the claws of the animals. The deepest particles are more transparent, but the top is A piece of pure white.

"It seems that the more transparent the fat, the better the effect... This beach, I don't know how it was formed, it was made! Made!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes are bright, the bamboo poles are removed, and the cuffs are rolled up.

"Hey!"

However, at this time, next to a piece of greenwood, a fist is the size, the feathers are white, the eyes are red, and the fierce bird is called.

It is called, suddenly a big bird next to the alarm, the body is almost ten times more than this bird, like a small eagle, fiercely exposed, flew to Fang Yuanfei.

"Well? It’s a different kind of spiritual bird. It’s really good to raise a spiritual thing!”

Fang Yuan met, but he was not afraid, his right hand and five fingers became claws, as fast as electric light and fire: "Eagle claw!"

Hey!

In a scream of screaming, a lot of white feathers fell.

This big bird is at most a heterogeneous, half-spirited bird, and there is still a gap between the real beasts. How could it be Fang Yuan’s opponent?

Just under one stroke, he was caught by the eagle claws.

"Haha... flower fox, there is a meal tonight!"

Fang Yuan threw the spirited bird into his back and smiled and shouted at the flower fox.

Only at this time, the flower fox slammed into the front, biting Fang Yuan’s trousers and running away.

"This……"

Looking at it, it is obvious that there is a great danger of perceiving it. The hair is upright and straight, like a sword.

Fang Yuan is also a decisive one. When he is not able to take care of the spirits and grab the bamboo poles, the whole figure will turn into a gust of wind.

"Hey!"

Behind him, the little white bird’s voice became more and more fierce.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

......

Immediately, as if and should be more and more, more and more birdsong sound appeared from the cliff, a grain of black spots spread their wings, and quickly flew down, it is the red-eyed white bird.

"hiss……"

Turning his head and glanced at Fang Yuan’s death, he immediately took the intestines into his legs and fled quickly.

Don't run!

The red-eyed white bird behind it is black and pressed, it is just a cover for the sun!

This number, even if it is only a half-spirit, put together, even the real beast does not dare to sweep its edge!

Just like the flower fox next to it, the same tail with the tail, running fast.

"I finally know why the flower foxes didn't let me come before!"

Fang Yuan ran wildly, and his mind was spinning fast: "There are so many half-spirited birds. If ordinary people come, I am afraid that they will be caught up in a few steps and live to death!"

"Go to the fog wall!"

He is also a decisive person, and immediately rushed to the fog wall.

The other side is condescending, even if they take the first step and have the internal help, they are also easy to catch up. The only hope is to hide in the jungle or the fog and make them lose their tracks.

Hey!

The flower fox has no pit square.

At his current speed, when the red-eyed white birds were assembled and just chased out, they plunged into the fog wall and the whole figure disappeared.

"Hey!"

Lost Fang Yuan, the figure that killed their companion murderers, the huge group of birds can only hover around the green hills, sorrow... The whole spiritual land seems to tremble in their voices.

After venting anger, the huge heterogeneous flock of birds returned to the nest on the cliff and gradually quieted down.

"call……"

The square that saw this scene immediately sighed and did not dare to provoke this heterogeneous group of birds, but slowly quit here.

external.

After feeling the aura inside the spiritual land, and then came outside, Fang Yuan suddenly could not stand it, feeling that the heavens and the earth seemed to be filthy.

In fact, the landscape of the entire Qingling Mountain is good, and the reason for this feeling is completely the result of comparison.

"Spirit!"

Fang Yuan looked at the distant distance of the fog, and there was a hint of excitement on his face: "This piece of spiritual land is mine!"

He has no reason not to be like this!

A natural spiritual land is completely a big treasure. On top of the green peak, I don't know how many exotic flowers and plants are hidden. Other things, that is, those spiritual fertilizers, are enough to make Fang Yuan covet.

"There are also spirit birds... so big different species of birds, the bird king definitely has a spirit beast level, and may even be higher than the flower fox!"

Fang Yuan’s biggest wish now is to win the entire Qingfeng Mountain as his own base, and then transplant all the spiritual tea and Lingmi.

With this spiritual land, what is the original foundation of the Valley?

"Why don't you have enough strength..."

Fang Yuan frowned. "There are so many different kinds of birds, I am afraid that only Wu Zong can resist it?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at his bamboo poles.

In addition to this, in addition to a thin layer of spirit, there is also a spoiler!

"Haha... flower fox, are you not complaining that the chicken has not eaten enough? There is a good fortune this evening!"

Fang Yuan carefully looked at the poultry on his hand.

The other side's feathers are white, the eyes are bright red, the claws are with the fine light of the fine iron, with the pointed scorpion, just like a small eagle.

After personally fighting with the spirit, Fang Yuan knew that his strength was not weak.

Don't look at him in his hands, but he is already the fifth level of martial arts, and it is also a good sect of the sect of the sect.

If you are really encountering ordinary people, with the speed of this red-eyed white bird, you will have a slap in the face, and if you are not lucky, your eyes will be buckled!

"What kind of bird is this? Haven't heard of it before? What is it? Red-eyed owl? White-crowned crow? Red-eyed white bird?"

Fang Yuan suddenly came up with a little bit of interest, and finally decided: "Well... it’s the best red-eyed white bird at the beginning, haha... I’m really a named genius...”

As everyone knows, the committee succumbed to the white scorpion with the name of the flower fox, and heard the words, suddenly turned a blind eye.

Of course, this grievance will last for a while.

When Fang Yuan made the red-eyed white bird the same way, when it was made into a flower and bird meat, the flower fox suddenly threw a arrogance and speechlessness to the side, and kept spinning around Fang Yuan’s trousers. The white tails were shaking one after another. A pug that desperately pleases.

"Hell, you are a donkey, not a dog, you have to have a little dignity!"

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he suddenly burst into laughter and teared half of the flowers and birds and threw them to the flower fox.

"Giggle!"

The flower fox scorpion quickly took over, holding a big cockroach, and occasionally issued a satisfying snoring.

For it, in front of the food, what is the point of a little exercise?

"Well? Is it so good?"

Looking at the flower fox, Fang Yuan also took a bite of the bird, and the expression of the whole person suddenly changed.

"This bird meat is tenderer than chicken, crispy and not greasy, delicious! Delicious!"

He winds and smashes the clouds, eats the birds quickly, satisfies the touch of the stomach, feels the warmth of the body, and the look is changed: "This kind of gain is comparable to a red jade rice? It’s a half-bird!”