Chapter 227

In front of the picturesque East, Fang Bai no longer hides her strength. She takes her little hand and swims along the river, hoping to leave the mountain area before dark and meet the people of the Oriental family.

Passing by a narrow canyon, Fang Bai suddenly felt a strong fluctuation of Zhenyuan. He was surprised and entered the canyon with picturesque Oriental paintings.

"Big brother, there is no way ahead!"

He said, pointing to the people who are more than one hundred meters away from the canyon, he pointed to the stone wall in the East.

Fang Bai stares at the stone wall that blocks the way ahead, but his eyes blink. He says excitedly: "it's not that there is no road, but someone has set up the array. The mountain wall you see is just an illusion Hey hey, how can this array block me? "

He pulled a puzzled Eastern picturesque face and went to the stone wall. After careful observation for a moment, his face showed a sudden insight. He began to run Zhenyuan and bombarded the stone wall with his fists.

Fang Baiwei, a picturesque figure in the East, struck the stone wall with his fierce fist, but it seemed that he was hit in a pile of soft cotton. His fist fell deeply into the stone wall, and there was a roar and rumble from the inside of the stone wall. He was stunned and couldn't figure out what was going on.

With Fang Bai's fastest punch, the eastern picturesque only felt a sudden tremor at his feet. The stone wall in front of him magically disappeared from his eyes and a huge Valley appeared in front of him.

Oriental picturesque has not yet come to send out a cry, has been pulled by Fang Bai, into the middle of the valley.

In the vast Valley, there are flowers and trees all over the place, high and low.

Colorful butterflies are flying among the flowers; cute and lovely animals are wandering among the weeds; unknown birds are singing happily on the branches in the distance; and the flowing springs and waterfalls can be seen on the cliffs in the distance

A green and delicate bamboo house stands on a high ground in the center of the valley. Around the bamboo house, there is a light dense mist floating around it.

The most amazing thing is that after entering the valley, the high temperature is no longer, the heat disappears, as if from the midsummer to the spring world.

To the picturesque East, the valley is a paradise.

However, for Bai, the valley is a place left by a cultivator.

The flowers and plants all over the place are actually panacea everywhere, and the least old ones are more than 100 years old, and quite a few of them have reached the age of two or three hundred years.

Those small animals that haunt the weeds, perhaps because they often chew the elixir, also have some spirituality. When they see someone coming in, they are not afraid. Instead, they gather around them.

The light mist around the small bamboo house is the energy of heaven and earth. Because the valley has been arrayed, those elements of heaven and earth are locked in the valley.

For those who practice martial arts, it is simply a dream for those who take medicine in a small room.

If you put it in a previous life, such a place for practitioners, he would not have any attraction, but now, he is very happy.

The cultivation resources in his space ring are nearly exhausted. He thought that the cultivation would fall into a period of slow growth, but unexpectedly, he found an excellent training place here.

If you can practice here all the time, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

"Am I dreaming?"

Oriental picturesque stood between the flowers and plants everywhere, rubbed his eyes, looked around at this beautiful little world that only appeared in dreams, murmured.

Suddenly the foot of an itch, looking down, but it is a snow-white rabbit in the intimacy of their own legs.

"Wow, what a lovely rabbit!"

Oriental picturesque squat down, the little white rabbit in his arms, happy to play.

The picturesque East and the small animals in the valley are playing together, and Fang Bai's eyes fall on the small bamboo house in the middle of the valley.

From the bamboo room, he also felt the energy fluctuation, and guessed that there must be something good in it.

Usually, when a practitioner leaves his training place, he or she will leave some cultivation resources for the future friends.

Fang Bai, for example, in the process of becoming an Immortal Emperor in the past, there are many training places in the former and the latter fairyland, and there are many cultivation resources, such as Yuanshi, spiritual instruments, pills, and skills, etc., waiting for fate.

After taking the house and reborn in this world, Fang Bai thought that if he could return to the Xiuzhen world and the fairyland one day, he would follow the memory of the previous life and look for those things.

The things that can be abandoned in the past life are precious to Fang Bai now.

Taking a look at the picturesque East, she is playing and chasing with a group of small animals. Having a good time, Fang Bai is dumbfounded and strides towards the small bamboo house.

There is only a bamboo chair, a bamboo table and a bamboo bed in the bamboo room, which is simple and spotless.On the bamboo table, there are several bottles of pills and some cultivation techniques, as well as a note.

After reading the note, Fang Bai knew that the valley was a place for the cultivation of martial arts.

As early as 500 years ago, the congenital warrior left here in the end of the Dharma era when the world changed greatly and the spirit was thin. He went to search for the legendary cultivation world.

The natural warrior left several bottles of pills, which were a bottle of "Jushen Dan", a bottle of "Caihua Dan" and a bottle of "xisui Dan".

Three bottles of pills, all of which are of medium quality. For example, the low-grade elixir obtained before Bai, has much better efficacy.

Several martial arts are also powerful and extremely powerful congenital skills.

In this world, all the skills practiced by the ancient martial arts practitioners belong to the acquired skills. Compared with the innate skills, the power of them can't be compared with that of the heaven and the earth.

It can be imagined that if there is a congenital skill in the ancient martial arts world, it will certainly cause the madness of the martial arts practitioners, which will set off a bloodbath.

However, Fang Bai's head is full of powerful skills. Taking out one of them casually is far more than several innate skills on the bamboo table.

Therefore, Fang Bai didn't even look at those skills, so he threw them into his own space ring and left them for later delivery.

Those bottles of pills are very useful for Fang Bai, who is eager to improve his state of cultivation, especially the bottle of "Jushen pill", which makes Fang Bai as if he had got the treasure.

As the name suggests, "Jushen pill" is used to condense the spirit of martial arts.

The so-called divine consciousness refers to spiritual consciousness. For a warrior, divine consciousness is no less important than Zhenyuan.

Once Fang Bai derived his divine consciousness, he could do many things that he could not do before, such as refining spirit tools, pills, depicting seal characters and so on, and could also let his ears and eyes explore further.

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