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Chapter 212 Ten Years
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Fang Zelin sat in front of the stone table, raised his sword finger, and tapped lightly on the stone beside him.

A golden light bloomed, and the stone in front of him turned into a stone made of gold in an instant.

Midas touch.

Fang Zelin has been comprehending this spell for ten years, and only now has he gained some experience.

"Although I didn't spend too much time on comprehending this method, it is indeed too difficult to comprehend this spell."

Fang Zelin picked up the stone that had completely turned into gold in front of him, glanced left and right, and exerted a little force on his hands.

Squeeze the gold, and the stone has completely turned into gold inside and out, with a soft texture.

"It was completely turned into gold, indeed."

Fang Zelin rubbed it left and right, and confirmed that this stone had completely turned into gold, which felt a little strange.

He threw the gold aside casually.

And in that corner, a lot of gold has already been thrown, all of which were left over when Fang Zelin comprehended the method of turning a stone into gold.

"Xianchang!"

The medicine boy jumped over and peeped at the gold.

"Xianchang, are you short of money too?"

"If you have acquired Taoism, you can't hold it in the dust. Naturally, you have to practice it."

Fang Zelin replied, and turned to look at the medicine field, "Are the medicine plants in the medicine field all right?"

"Don't worry, Immortal Chief, Yaotong has taken care of her with all her heart!"

Hearing these words, the drug boy replied in a nonchalant manner, then pointed to the herbs in the medicine field and spoke.

"Xianchang, look at the Polygonum multiflorum, what about the leaves? There is also that ginseng, Xianchang, aside from other things, this medicine can be taken out at random, it can cure all diseases, and can make mortals Longevity!"

While talking, the drug boy patted his chest, showing the appearance of his contribution.

Seeing this appearance, the white deer on the side couldn't help it, "Stop screaming, this is clearly the credit of the fairy head Xiaoyunyushu, what's the matter!"

"Every day in the medicine field, I will compete with those medicines for the spiritual rain. Without you, these medicine plants will only grow better!"

Bai Lu hummed and said, still a little angry in his heart, that the other party actually came to the fairy head first, and even worshiped under the fairy head, and became a medicine boy.

Facing him and the tiger demon came a latecomer.

When the medicine boy heard this, he suddenly became a little furious, turned over and screamed, "Are you the spirit of vegetation or am I? Do you know how to cultivate these medicinal plants? Or do you think that cultivating these medicinal plants is just digging the soil?" Weeding!"

This guy actually directly erased what he did, and Yaotong was extremely dissatisfied.

Bailu didn't hesitate at all when he heard the words, "Then tell me, this medicine has such medicinal properties, is it the credit of the fairy head Xiaoyunyushu? The fairy head has been watering it for more than ten years, and you can smell the medicine garden from a long distance away. There is a lot of spiritual energy inside."

Hearing this, Yaotong opened his mouth, and was speechless for a moment.

There is nothing wrong with Bailu's words. It must be the immortal elder's credit that Yaozhi can have such medicinal properties.

If it weren't for the little cloud and rain technique, how could this medicinal plant have such medicinal properties.

Any one plant, a bite of it for ordinary people can prolong life and cure all diseases.

The reason for this is because of the strong spiritual power inside.

Yaotong snorted, "You are just dissatisfied with my joining the sect of the Immortal and becoming Yaotong. You didn't understand what the Immortal said before, "Be simple and simple, less selfish and few desires!"

When Bai Lu heard this, he immediately became a little anxious, "It's as if you've realized that your cultivation depends entirely on the Immortal Elder to perform the Little Cloud and Rain Technique on you!"

"If you can, you too!"

Speaking of this, Yaotong said triumphantly.

Bai Lu was instantly depressed when he heard it. If he could, how could he not want to.

The tiger demon lay on the side, opened its mouth wide to reveal its sharp fangs, and glanced lazily at the two demons.

They are really worthless, they are all goblins, and they are arguing over trivial matters all day long.

Look at him, you have to learn to be like a fairy, detached from the world.

"Why is that stupid tiger so listless today?"

Yaotong glanced at the tiger demon, and was a little puzzled when he saw him lying lazily by the side.

"That stupid tiger doesn't care what he does. Those hens ran to him yesterday and pecked a lot of tiger feathers to make nests for hatching eggs. That stupid tiger didn't even know it."

When Bai Lu heard this, he looked at the tiger beside him with disdain.

"Roar!"

The tiger demon, who was lazily lying on the side, roared angrily when he heard these words.

What?Has his hair been pecked to make a nest for hatching eggs?
Juhu turned his head to look, looked at the hen nest beside him and growled twice, but did not dare to go over.

This was raised by the fairy, so we can't kill it in the past.

The deer demon looked at this scene, and suddenly walked away a little bit disgusted, this stupid tiger is hopeless.

What's wrong with the things raised by the fairy, if you pluck a little hair, you dare to yell out, and you won't be afraid that the fairy will get bored.

The tiger demon roared a few times, but didn't dare to do anything serious, and then lay back down.

The three guys often do this, and Fang Zelin is used to it, so he didn't say much.

Turn around and come to Lingdao's side, and count the number of Lingdao here.

Compared with ten years ago, the spiritual rice has grown into a large piece now, which is really gratifying.

"Xianchang, you have been brewing for so long, and the wine gourd is only so small. When you go out, you can't bring that jar of wine with you."

The drug boy came over, stretched his neck and looked at the spiritual rice in front of him.

The growth of the Lingdao is extremely gratifying, and the Lingmi on it has already bent the ears of rice.

In the past ten years, a lot of wine made by Xianchang has been stored in it, and all the altars are filled with big tanks.

Some of them were sealed up by the head of the fairy, saying that they would wait for more than a hundred years before opening them for a taste.

The rice jars were replaced with Lingmi.

This is the biggest change here at Ying Pingfeng.

There is no change in the medicine garden, there are still a few medicines, but the medicinal properties are constantly increasing.

"It's really a question."

Fang Zelin touched his chin upon hearing this.

Ten years ago, he was already comprehending the spell of Qian Kun in his sleeve.

Now it's barely getting started, and I can put some things in my sleeves.

But you can't bring those wine jars, you have to simplify it a bit.

"Maybe you can try to use this spell in the wine gourd."

Fang Zelin looked down at the wine gourd.

Wine gourds don't hold much wine, if possible, try to transfer the trick of having everything in your sleeves to the wine gourds.

It doesn't need too much, just a little more wine is fine.

After thinking for a while, Fang Zelin immediately started to try.

Cleaning up every day, there is still plenty of time to ponder these spells.

　Sorry for the late update, I'm too busy at the end of this month, it should be a lot easier when I wait until September, when the update will be more stable

　　
　
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