Chapter 165: Yang Hu

Inside the Humble House.

Fang Yuan lay comfortably, his eyes seemed to be closed, as if he was pretending to sleep.

In fact, in the center of his eyebrows, a trace of lively divine yuan gathered together, attracting the qi of heaven and earth in the outside world, as if the hidden dragon was in the abyss, waiting for the final take-off of the nine heavens.

"Although the cultivation of internal strength can be deprived, the state of mind will always exist, and my heart will be constant for eternity!"

After some exhalation, Fang Yuan got up and immediately felt refreshed.

He already had the state of mind of the dream master, and it was not difficult to ascend to the sky in one step at this time.

After all, the qualifications of this body are not trivial, Yang Fan can detect the emotions of others since he was a child, and even listen to his heart, the height of the divine element is terrifying!

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that it has been scrupled and suppressed.

"Although as long as you sense the vitality of heaven and earth into the body, open up the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows, know the sea with mud pills, and condense the yuan power, you can break through the dream disciple...... But this matter is not urgent, even if the dreamer is good at concealment, it is difficult to guarantee that there are some masters around Mrs. Wang...... It's better to take it slowly. ”

At this time, he slowly polished his ancestral knowledge of the sea, but his mind was clear, and he even re-walked the previous road, and there were many insights, and vaguely, he had touched the realm of Taiding that the inquisitive lay people talked about in the tea ceremony.

When the soul reaches Taiding, it will not be indestructible, and no matter what calamities it encounters, it will not go backwards.

Just like him at this time.

The dream master is in a state of mind, and he wants to ascend to the sky in one step, but he has a thought.

"That is, the dream master can do this...... After all, the dreamer is dreaming, and in many cases it is gambling, and it is difficult to guarantee that my situation will appear, so he is more inclined to flow! ”

Fang Yuan gained a little, and at this time, his mind moved, driving the condensed Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to escape to his back, speeding up the recovery from his injuries.

"It's just a matter of urgency, or the imperial examination, then Mrs. Wang seems to have made up her mind to lock me up, no! Yang Fan...... How much hatred does this have to be? ”

Although the imperial examination or something, it doesn't matter to Fang Yuan at all, but it's a way to jump out.

But now it seems that Mrs. Wang just wants to raise him as a pig, and she can't wait to die for the rest of her life, and never get ahead!

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

Under the condensation of the vitality of heaven and earth every day, the whiplash wounds on his body are almost better.

"I have already met the requirements of the dream master, and the next step is not to condense the prototype of the dream yuan force, but to directly condense the dream yuan force!"

Fang Yuan touched his eyebrows.

At this time, the ancestral trick of the eyebrows has been opened, and all the preparations have been completed, so it can be said that everything is ready, and only the east wind is owed.

"If this Mrs. Wang really wants to continue to cause harm, then kill her and flee directly to the end of the world, it seems to be good! It's just this dream, how to clear it? ”

Judging from Yang Fan's life, the key to the understanding of ideas 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, living in a corner of the world, have a superficial knowledge, and there is no way out after the martial arts are promoted to the martial arts, but the style of martial arts practice is flourishing, but it is different!

After Wu Zong, he still found many realms, which is enough to compete with Tongyuan Lingshi!

The Yang family's Qiankun Giant Spirit Skill is also among them!

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

The successive benefits had already made Fang Yuan ecstatic.

Perhaps because he was also a dream master, the benefits he had gained in this dream were far beyond his expectations.

"The ultimate inheritance of the dream master may be the real dream condensed from his own memory...... No matter what exercises, hidden treasures, and even experience and connections, they can be passed on intact! ”

Fang Yuan suddenly had a thought: "Perhaps...... In the last lineage that Master asked, was there a dream that he had experienced all his life? Wait......"

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

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou...... Such real dreams, complex memories, if they are piled up together, will they not be assimilated? This is also a layer of risk in dreams. ”

If you accept memories many times, you will be easily polluted and even develop a new personality.

In the words of his previous life, it was called schizophrenia, but the dream master took advantage of this, and it was not impossible to borrow rebirth!

"If it's an evil dream master, it's more likely!"

Fang Yuan's heart suddenly became a little more vigilant, and he began to sort out the martial arts harvest again.

"Even if it is a family martial arts arena, the head of the martial arts sect will only teach the twelve levels of the Qiankun Giant Spirit Skill, as for how to break through the martial arts sect, and even the subsequent cultivation method, it is a secret among the secrets, not something that Yang Fan can access as a mere concubine, and it is almost ...... to replace it with Yang Hu."

"But I've heard a few words from those martial artists, and among the clan elders, there seems to be a martial sect that is no less than Tongyuan Lingshi...... That realm seems to be called ...... Tongmai! ”

His eyes flickered.

The dream master's dream realm 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 customs clearance, then Yang Fan left the Xia Kingdom after that, could it be because the Yang family was destroyed? If that's the case, it's going to be a sea of difficulty......"

Fang Yuan shook his head, even if he was in his heyday, he could not be the opponent of the Tongyuan Spirit Warrior and the Tongmai Martial Artist.

"Yang Fan!!"

At this moment, a loud voice came from outside, causing Fang Yuan's eardrums to buzz, as if he had heard a tiger's roar.

Click!

The fragile door panel exploded, and a sturdy teenager burst in.

He has thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, yellow beards on both cheeks, and faint spiritual patterns on his forehead, forming a 'king' character appearance, and his every move is with amazing might, as if a big tiger has become a refined person.

"It turned out to be the second brother!"

Fang Yuan was still bearing Yang Fan's name at this time, so he could only clasp his fists and salute: "I don't know why you are here?" ”

Mrs. Wang has two sons and a daughter, and they don't deal with him, so naturally they don't need to be polite.

But this Yang Hu's qi and blood essence still surprised Fang Yuan.

'With tiger bones, it is said that the tiger veins have been opened again, which is really extraordinary! ’

At this time, in Fang Yuan's induction, this Yang Hu not only had an internal strength, but also seemed to have a furnace in his body, and next to his heart, a pill of spiritual power was constantly pulsating, transporting an endless stream of spiritual power to his whole body.

"Good elixir, in comparison, those refined by Lu Renjia are simply rubbish things......

Fang Yuan said silently in his heart: "With the help of the elixir, and the cultivation is the Qiankun Giant Spirit Skill, which is known for its strong foundation, no wonder in the realm of internal power in the Death Pass, you can defeat the martial artists of the Four Heavenly Gates!" ”

"Huh?"

Seeing Fang Yuan like this, Yang Hu's brows furrowed, and he intuitively felt that the fourth brother had changed slightly.

But in an instant, a wave of anger rose even more: "I heard a report from my subordinates, how dare you disobey your father's orders and contradict your mother?" Is it because it's itchy? Or do you want to stay in bed for another month? ”

"The matter...... Seven days ago...... passed."

Fang Yuan was a little speechless.

This young man has only come to Xingshi to ask for guilt now, the statute of limitations has already passed, okay? It's simply heartless, and of course, it is not excluded that someone deliberately provokes.

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

"Good guy, dare you fight back?"

Yang Hu's eyes widened, he snorted, and strode forward.

"Yang Hu !!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and suddenly shouted: "I was ordered by my mother to be confined here, you trespassed in, it is already a broken rule!" ”

"What's more, you bully me as an ordinary person as a martial artist, and you also use your brother to bully your brother, do you want to have a reputation?"

He spoke these two sentences quickly and quickly, but his words were extremely clear and powerful.

And Yang Hu was stunned, he really stopped, hesitating and not daring to move.

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

"You ......"

Yang Hu retreated to the door, only then did he react, his face turned blood-red, and the bones of his hands crackled.

"Second Young Master!"

At this time, a person came out and stopped in front of Yang Hu: "What the fourth young master said is also very reasonable, and you still have to ask Mrs. to go to peace!" ”

'Yang Qing! ’

Fang Yuan naturally recognized this martial arts sect leader who had been boastful on the practice ground before, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

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

Yang Hu said angrily, turned around and left.

"Fourth Young Master, I'm offended!"

Yang Qing apologized with a smile, like a good old man, if it weren't for Fang Yuan already knowing that this person had a bad stomach, maybe he would have been deceived by his loyal and honest appearance.

"Where is the matter, but my door ......"

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

"I'll send someone to fix it immediately!"

Yang Qing's face froze, he almost couldn't hold it, and hurriedly retreated.

……

In the main room, the house is lit with fine incense, exuding spiritual charm.

Mrs. Wang took a sip of the spiritual soup, her golden nail covers swaying, and when she saw Yang Hu coming in, she frowned: "Just out of the customs, go to find the fourth brother?" ”

"The child just heard that this person violated the family law, so he went to see ......"

Yang Hu looked like a bastard outside, but in front of Mrs. Wang, he was as well-behaved as a kitten.

"How old are you, and you still have to worry about your brother? Do you want a reputation? ”

Mrs. Wang's eyebrows were raised, and she was reprimanded.

"The child is just anxious for his mother, and Yang Fan is going to take the imperial examination, so it's better to let me go out and break one of his arms......"

"Bastard!"

Mrs. Wang was really angry now: "Who are you and me? The fourth brother wants to take the imperial examination, do I have to deliberately stop it? Chunlan, you go and inform Yang Fan, let him study well, prepare for the exam, and send ten taels of gold over as preparation for the exam! ”

"Yes!"

A maid immediately retreated, but Yang Hu touched his head, completely confused.

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

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