Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

  Chapter 101 One year later (seeking monthly pass)

  The next day.

   Emerald Cliff.

  Fang Xi rubbed her waist, sighed, and continued to bend down to replant 'Red Blood Spirit Rice'.

  This time, in addition to the red blood ling rice, he also chose a field with the most aura, and planted an acre of 'Qinghe ling rice'!

  This kind of Lingmi needs to be planted in paddy fields, shaped like a lotus. When harvesting, peel off the lotus and lotus leaves to get a lotus full of Lingmi.

   Moreover, it tastes like a lotus flower, and the taste is excellent.

   This is the spiritual rice for monks!

  Fang Xi planted it, and prepared to eat it herself.

   "Little cloud and rain array, start!"

   After finishing the one-acre field, he flew into the air, took out the token of restraint, and entered the formula.

   Crash!

  A layer of invisible ripples rippled away, and a large amount of white mist condensed, turned into rain clouds, and sprinkled strands of spiritual water.

  With a large formation, farming will become much more convenient.

  …

  Fang Xiyi worked hard for several days before finally replanting the Lingmi.

   Before he could take a rest and catch his breath, he found a sound transmission talisman flying towards him.

   After receiving it, he opened the formation, and found Ruan Xingling flying in with a smile on his foot on the flower basket.

   "Meet the island owner."

  Fang Xi saluted.

   "I looked for you several times before, but there was no one... I thought something happened to fellow Taoist." Ruan Xingling looked Fang Xi up and down, and found that he was still at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and frowned slightly.

   "Before I practiced a spell in retreat, I couldn't go out. Is there something wrong with the island owner?"

  Fang Xi made an excuse at random.

   "It's nothing serious, it's just that a few fairy seedlings were found at the 'Spirit Test Conference', and I want fellow Taoists to watch the ceremony..."

Ruan Xingling seemed to be sighing: "Now this Wandao Lake is not peaceful. First, there were madmen who killed five monks in the late stage of Qi refining outside Baochuanfang City, which caused changes in the forces in the city and made it turbulent... half a month ago, My great-grandfather and the ancestor of the Mo family were attacked by unknown monks when they were out, and they were seriously injured!"

"What?"

  Fang Xi's complexion changed drastically: "So many major events have happened? Could it be that the lunatics outside Baochuanfang City failed to build a foundation? There are also the ancestors of the Feng family and the ancestors of the Mo family. Has something happened?"

"It's not very optimistic, but at least he saved his life. It is said that the murderer is a silver-armored giant holding a black sword... The attack is extremely sharp. The ancestor of the Mo family has a top-grade defensive magic weapon, but he was still cut into half of his body by a sword. If the rescue was not timely, I'm afraid..." Ruan Xingling looked extremely serious: "This person has never appeared in the Wandao Lake cultivation world before, and I don't know where he came from?"

   "Could it be... Gold Tooth boss invited foreign aid?"

  Fang Xi thought for a moment, and said her guess seriously.

"Impossible..." Ruan Xingling said: "The Golden Flame Island of the Gold Tooth Monster was also attacked by this silver armor man, and many disciples were killed. Vitality... If you didn't hide in the formation in time, I'm afraid you will be severely injured..."

  Fang Xi didn't care who was behind the scenes before, anyway, anyone who had doubts fought together, and the gold-toothed monster was no exception.

   "Hiss..."

  At this time, he took a breath in cooperation: "It's so fierce, I'm afraid it's another Qi refining Dzogchen?"

   "Well, this person is moody, you have to be careful, don't go out of the island recently."

  Ruan Xingling reminded, and then looked at the Lingtian where Qinghe Lingmi was planted: "This is... Qinghe Lingmi?"

   "Yes, the soil strength of Lingtian has picked up recently, and with the help of formations, we can grow some good rice."

  Fang Xi squatted on the ridge of the field, her eyes full of expectations for a good harvest.

   "This rice is not bad. When the time comes, the Ling rice will be harvested. Give me some..."

  Ruan Xingling said with a half-smile on her face, and then sighed softly: "Ah... the owner of this island has been busy with things recently, and I have to help stabilize the situation between the Feng family and the Mo family... I'm afraid it will be a while."

   Although Feng Baimeng and the ancestor of the Mo family did not die, their vitality was also greatly damaged.

  In terms of their age, even if the injury improves, it is almost the end...

   Therefore, all conspiracies and tricks have to be put down.

   This made the recent Ruan Xingling feel that the affairs on the island have eased up a lot, and Feng Manlou and Mo Qingyu stopped looking for trouble.

  This is also Fang Xi's goal.

  After this happened, basically, except for the monks in the late stage of Qi refining, few dared to leave the range of the island protection array.

  Recently, this island area can be calmed down, which is just suitable for planting trees.

   Of course, for the sake of safety.

   Better wait another year, when the limelight passes...

  …

  Spring goes and autumn comes.

   Another year has passed.

  Fang Xi calculated that he was twenty-three years old, and his cultivation was still hovering at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

   Wow!

  In the courtyard, beside the pool, a big herring looked fat and strong, much longer than before.

  Fang Xi propped up a mana shield to block the pool water, muttering to himself: "No matter how you raise this fish, it won't be advanced, why don't you stew it?"

   Crash!

  The next moment, the big herring was so frightened that it hid in the mud at the bottom of the pool, trembling...

'mock up…'

   Seeing this, Fang Xi chuckled in her heart, got up and went to the spiritual field, and began to harvest the spiritual rice.

   This time, the 12 mu of red blood spirit rice was planted a bit late, so only about 200 catties per mu were harvested.

  It took several days to pile up a total of more than 2,700 catties of Lingmi into the warehouse.

   "Tai Sui can't finish eating so much Lingmi... You can try to make wine. There is a first-level wine recipe in "Bacchus God's Book", which can strengthen Qi and blood, very suitable for Chixue Lingmi..."

  Fang Xi secretly calculated, and immediately came to the edge of the best paddy field.

   On the shallow water surface, there are lotus leaf bags.

  He grabbed one, peeled off the lotus leaves, and saw lotus pods full of Lingmi.

  A scent of lotus blossoms immediately spread out.

  Fang Xi peeled it off carefully, and saw that the Qinghe Ling rice grains were the size of longan, like lotus seeds, and the whole body was pure white, only the tops were lightly colored with lotus flowers. At first glance, they looked like small birthday peaches.

   "Master Ruan has been thinking about this Lingmi for a long time, so he should give it away!"

  The yield per mu of Qingheling rice is lower, only about one hundred catties.

  Fang Xi packed 30 catties of Lingmi, after thinking about it, he packed another 10 catties, took a black feather boat, and arrived at the shore of Mirror Moon Lake, the 'Jingyue Villa' where the Ruan family lived.

   "Fang Daoyou, you are here!"

  Feng Manlou had just walked out, and when he saw Fang Xi, he saluted: "Come to see the island owner? The island owner happens to be free, so I'll come and report to you!"

   "Thank you fellow daoist."

  Feeling a hint of kindness from Fengmanlou, Fang Xi cupped her hands to express her thanks.

  Well, since Feng Baimeng was hit hard, he seems to have lost some of his thoughts. He has started to marry a wife and have children, trying to integrate into Peach Blossom Island.

  The relationship with Fang Xi naturally changed from hostility to friendship.

   It was that Mo Qingyu, who always seemed to have a wicked heart, but without the support of the Mo family, there would be no disturbance.

  Fang Xi let Ruan Xingling have a headache.

   After a while, Feng Manlou walked out: "The island owner welcomes you!"

  Fang Xi nodded, walked into the hall, and saw Ruan Xingling.

  Compared with before, this woman's majesty is a bit more serious, and the image of the gentle and generous bright woman in Fang Xi's memory is gradually blurred...

   "...I want to send the Lingmi harvest to the island owner this time."

  Fang Xi babbled, left and right, but talked about farming and fish farming, and gave Qingheling rice.

   "I just mentioned it casually, you have a heart."

  Ruan Xingling looked at the lotus leaves wrapped with Lingmi, and suddenly asked again: "Since fellow daoists are devoted to farming, why don't you find a companion? It's good to help, isn't it? If you are willing, the owner of this island is willing to match up with you..."

   "This...Actually, besides farming, I still have some expectations for my own path to immortality. Since this body has promised immortality, it is difficult to allow others, so I ask the island master not to do so."

  Fang Xi raised her eyebrows, and refused: "Actually... after going back next time, I'm already preparing to retreat and practice hard work, and I'm afraid I will visit the island owner less often in the future..."

   "Unexpectedly, you turned out to be an ascetic."

  Ruan Xingling still had a gentle expression on his face: "That's all... you go out!"

   "Retire!"

  Fang Xi saluted and walked out of the hall.

  Behind him, there seemed to be a low sigh, and the melodious bell did not ring along with it...

  …

  Fang Xi came out of Mirror Moon Lake. After thinking about it, he didn't go directly back to Emerald Cliff, but detoured to Twin Peaks.

  Above the East Peak, Mu Wen became the head of the Mu family, built a big house, and cultivated a lot of spiritual fields outside the house. It seems that these days are also prosperous.

   Apart from the lack of a mountain protection formation, it can be regarded as the embryonic form of a small family.

  Looking at the hardworking old farmers in the spiritual fields, Fang Xi nodded and shook her head. She didn't press down the flying boat, but left directly to the Twin West Peaks.

  On the West Peak.

  Hundreds of flowers are everywhere, and in a valley, there is a spiritual spring flowing.

  Beside the Lingquan, a small house was built, surrounded by a fence with bamboo.

  Inside the fence, there are more than a dozen beehives, and snow-white jade bees fly in and out.

  Hua Chanjuan looks a little haggard than before, with a baby **** her back, and she is taking care of the beehive.

  Seeing Dun Guang, he was startled at first, and then saw that it was Fang Xi, and his expression softened a little: "So it's Fang Daoyou, why did you come here this time?"

   "Flower Daoist!"

Fang Xi gave ten catties of spiritual rice, and then said: "I will go to closed doors for a long time when I go back this time, in order to break through the late stage of Qi refining before the age of forty... Although the road is elusive, I have to do my best, so I can't do more in the future , Fellow Daoists, please don’t blame the impoliteness!”

   "Practice behind closed doors, very good, this is very good!"

  Hua Chanjuan heard this, but there was a smile on her face: "To be honest, my family, Yixi, I want her to be by my side all the time, and it's best not to even leave Xifeng, because there are bad people outside!"

  ‘This female cultivator, there must be something wrong with her brain, right? '

  When Fang Xi saw this scene, she felt a little bit of slander to herself.

   "Oh, I haven't invited fellow Taoists to come in and taste a bowl of spiritual honey water!"

  Hua Chanjuan seemed to have just reacted: "My 'Jade Bee Spirit Honey', the island owner said yes after drinking it..."

   "No need."

  Fang Xi waved her hand, jumped on the flying boat and left.

  Back to Emerald Cliff, he took a deep breath, slightly agitated.

  Everything is ready, it's time to start planting trees!

  (end of this chapter)