Chapter 593 Ten Years

Qingyu Garden.

Inside the tree house.

Fang Xing put down a book, which contained the entry benefit, the follow-up content of "Qingmu Gong".

Unfortunately, this technique can only be cultivated to the middle stage of the Dao foundation, and it is necessary to cultivate the same divine power to break through the late stage of the Dao foundation.

According to the information he just inquired in the Sutra Library, the price of this kind of divine power is expensive, and it will cost about 10,000 merits.

If calculated according to the contribution he made as the manager of the medicine garden, it will take about a hundred years to get enough.

'No wonder no one comes to be the manager of the medicine garden. It is safe... but it is indeed not worth much merit...'

'Divine power? It is interesting...'

This time when he went to the Sutra Library, Fang Xing also specially looked for information suitable for the 'lush' Dao foundation.

I don't know if it's because he doesn't have enough authority, but he can only see one 'Grass Head God'. The combination of the two pseudo-magical powers can get 'Three Thousand Incarnations', also known as 'Throwing Beans into Soldiers' and 'Planting Grass into Soldiers'. He can summon three thousand Grass Head Gods at will, and even if he attacks Qingmu Ridge, he can cause terrible damage.

However, it's not quite what he wants.

'The cooperation between the pseudo-magical powers... is quite interesting. '

'However, if I spend a lot of time and combine the information of the 'Grass Head God'... I should be able to deduce a magic that is more suitable for 'Lush Green'? '

'But forget it, summoning three thousand Grass Head Gods seems to be good... Or, wait until I can see more suitable magic in the future? '

Fang Xing smiled slightly.

The natural perception of the druid made him know that Fei Changnong had never given up monitoring him.

However, he really didn't have any bad intentions.

‘Let time prove everything… Although time is more valuable than gold, for some people, time is the least valuable thing…’

…Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Qingmuling, Qingyu Garden.

Fei Changnong flew into the canyon and was startled.

He had been to Qingyu Garden several times before, but he didn’t think there were so many evergreen trees here…

Thinking of the information he received, he couldn’t help but sigh in his heart: ‘This Junior Brother Fang really likes to plant trees…’

He came to the entrance of the medicine garden and saw Fang Xing was already waiting with Meng Tiandong and the other two.

“Senior Brother Fei, please!”

Fang Xing let go of his nature in Qingyu Garden, wearing a fur coat and a crown made of branches on his head, with a few branches and leaves still on it.

"Junior brother, you..."

Fei Changnong looked unbearable, and then walked into the medicine garden: "Huh?"

He was able to become the deputy head of Shennong Hall, and he also worked hard on the art of spiritual farming. At this time, he felt that this medicine garden was growing better than before.

'It seems that my junior brother is indeed a good spiritual farmer...'

Fei Changnong sighed in his heart, first checked the status of the evergreen tree, and then said in a businesslike manner: "Are the medicinal materials for the past ten years ready?"

"Of course!"

Fang Xing clapped his hands, and Meng Tiandong and the other two came over with a tray.

"Thirty Qingyu grass, twenty Qinglong flowers, ten Sansheng fruits... Brother Fei, can you see if the age and medicinal properties are right?"

Fei Changnong checked them one by one, and then put them into the flying squirrel bag: "Well, the age is sufficient, the medicinal properties are intact... They are all top-grade. According to the rules of the sect, you can get 1,300 merits."

He took out a jade card and asked Fang Xing to take out his disciple token and draw a line on it.

On the back of Fang Xing's token, there were suddenly more merit points.

As for Meng Tiandong and others, their merit points were reduced by about ten times, becoming about a hundred points.

"Haha... Junior brother, you did a good job, keep up the good work."

Fei Changnong said a few polite words, drank a few cups of spiritual tea, and wanted to leave.

But Fang Xing said: "After this round, Junior brother wants to take a few days off to visit Poison Dragon Slope..."

"That's easy, I'll give you half a month off."

Fei Changnong laughed.

...

A few days later.

Poison Dragon Slope.

The middle-aged Lv Feng looked depressed and looked very unhappy.

Because Fei Yong began to suppress Poison Dragon Slope since he became the head of the Fei family.

After all, the Fei family is in Qingli Swamp and Poison Dragon Slope is also in Qingli Swamp. No matter how good the relationship was before, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain now.

The same is true for Lv Feng. The family interests of both sides do not allow the two heads of the family to escape.

The result was that the Lu family suffered a great defeat and was in disgrace.

If Fei Yong had not been cautious and showed mercy, the Lu family lineage of the East Peak of Dulong Slope might have been destroyed.

More importantly, after the Lu family suffered losses, Lu Feng naturally set his sights on the ten thousand acres of bamboo forest on the west slope, wanting to secretly embezzle some to make up for the losses.

Then he was tragically seriously injured by a black snake's tail...

At this time, he realized that even one of Fang Xing's snakes had reached the ninth level of Qi!

After calculating for a long time, he couldn't even beat one of the opponent's pets.

Just when he was melancholy, Lu Feng saw a green light falling.

He was stunned, then stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Uncle Fang..."

"Yeah."

Fang Xing slapped him casually.

Bang!

The Lu family saw their patriarch turned into a black shadow and crashed into a wall.

"Uncle Fang, spare my life..."

Lv Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, but ignored his own injuries and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, if I hadn't gone to Xipo, I wouldn't have known that you dared to encroach on my interests?"

Fang Xing sneered.

The Lu family were shocked at first, and then immediately pretended not to hear, and went to do their own things.

It’s not a big deal for elders to teach their younger generations a lesson!

What's more, the head of the family may not want them to hear this.

"I was obsessed with it for a moment..."

Lu Feng only felt bitterness in his mouth.

"Hmph, if there is another time, the Lu family won't have to stay."

Fang Xing snorted coldly and walked away with his sleeves.

Actually, this is just a pretend look.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

It would be funny if Lu Feng could enter the 10,000 acres of bamboo forest.

After all, the one who can fight the most in the bamboo forest now is not the black snake or the paper people, but the little ginseng essence Xiaoqing!

Fang Xing walked a few steps and came to a yard.

"Grandma Six, who are you looking for to come to see you?"

When several Hu family members saw Fang Xing, they immediately welcomed Fang Xing happily into the hospital.

"Hu Liuniang, I have met Senior Fang."

Not long after, Hu Liuniang walked out. She was covered with a gauze and leaned on a dragon-headed crutch. Her hair was half black and half white.

"Ahem... it's hard for fellow Daoist Fang, I still remember my old age."

She spoke, her voice with a dry feeling.

Fang Xing frowned, smelled a piece of rotten wood-like aura, and sighed in his heart.

No matter how good the beauty pill is, it is still useless when the life span of a monk is approaching.

It is indeed a very strange feeling to see old friends all year old, but I am in my prime.

Hu Liuniang was quite famous when she was young, but she was covered in a cloth scarf and probably wouldn't be in a good mood either.

"I beg for the word at Aoki Ridge. This time I have been on the turn of ten years. I finally had a holiday... I will meet again next time, maybe ten years later."

Fang Xing sighed.

"At that time, I'm afraid my sister and I will be gone..."

Hu Liuniang said, "Sister Song is smarter than me. Now that my grandson has become the head of the Fei family, I really never dream of it... Haha, my elder brother is smart for a lifetime, but in the end he is not as good as my fifth sister as he wants..."

"Do as you wish, you will never regret it."

Fang Xing said a few more words with him, but he felt bored, so he said goodbye immediately. After walking out of the yard, he waved his sleeves and turned into green lights, dissipating without a trace.

...

Most of the Qingli swamps were originally poor and bad waters.

However, after the five companies were renovated and the persistent transformation has been carried out for decades, a small part of the area has no poisonous fog and has become a wasteland.

Fang Xing pressed the escape light and stood on a reef.

In a moment, Fei Yong came by controlling the Qi.

Compared to the middle-aged appearance, Lu Feng, who was unable to fulfill his ambitions, Fei Yong was proud and full of confidence.

At this time, my cultivation level has indeed reached the ninth level of sensation.

"Meet Uncle Master!"

He landed on the reef and bowed directly.

"It's not bad, it's true that I'm at the ninth level of feeling... I just broke through and have a lot of savings."

Fang Xing glanced and nodded.

"This is all due to the uncle."

Fei Yong acted respectfully.

After all, he has a big family as a helper. Even though the Fei family has declined a lot, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and there is no problem supporting his practice in the Qi Realm.

"Haha, I'm really good at speaking. After becoming the head of the family and getting married to the Pan family's daughter, I have made great progress in dealing with people."

Fang Xing praised him and threw a jade bottle over.

Fei Yong took it and saw that it was indeed the "Daoji Pill" he was thinking about. He was overjoyed and bowed to the ground: "Thank you for your gift of the pill, please rest assured... I will protect the 10,000 acres of bamboo forest of Dulongpo..."

He didn't mention the Lu family for a long time, obviously he was disgusted before.

"Well, that's fine."

Of course Fang Xing would not stand up for Lu Feng, and he also gave Fei Yong some experience in building a Taoist foundation. Then he said, "I have been taking leave for a long time and I will go back now. I will wait for you to build a Taoist foundation for a good news... ”

Fei Yong kept arching his body until Fang Xing's escape light completely disappeared, and he straightened his back; 'It turned out... it was so easy, Uncle Fang really believed in people...'

...

Of course Fang Xing didn't know that he just kept his promise, so Fei Yong was grateful.

After he returned to Qingyu Garden, he informed Meng Tiandong and returned to the tree house and continued to retreat.

"In the past ten years of practice... I am almost breaking through to the middle realm of the Dao Foundation..."

The blue light flashed on his face, and bamboo shadows swayed around him.

"After you reach the middle level of the Taoist foundation, you can spend 10,000 yuan to exchange for the 'Super Powers Basic Map'..."

It is difficult for a Taoist monk to have a false supernatural power, which is the carrier of his own Taoist master. It is very difficult to learn from the second Taoist monk. At this time, he needs the assistance of the fundamental diagram of magical powers.

This is also the secret of the ten major schools of good and evil. The fundamental picture uses special materials and is difficult to copy, even the Taoist families such as the Fei family do not have it.

In other words, the Daoji family will train their disciples to the middle level of Daoji. If you want to be promoted, you still have to send them to the sect.

"I don't know where the first fundamental picture in the world was circulated?"

Fang Xing inexplicably thought of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty: "Is it... those 'gods'?"