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Chapter 371 Hundreds of Years

For the first ten years or so, Tianxi watched Fang Zelin practice, but she didn't see why, she just guarded Fang Zelin with her heart.

It's just that after waiting for more and more time, she can vaguely feel the slightest fluctuation.

The time is clearer at night or at dawn.

After guarding for a long time, Tianxi also gradually began to feel the slightest difference in the rhyme of Taoism.

On the sea surface, there are countless large ships sailing by from time to time.

Hundreds of years passed in a blink of an eye, and the ships passing by were constantly changing.

Some big ships have become bigger than before, and there are also some changes in appearance.

The wooden boat under Tianxi has become tattered at this time, and even a few boards have fallen off the bottom of the boat.

But on this day, a large ship that looked quite luxurious came from afar.

Tianxi raised her head and took a look. After calculating that the boat would not approach this side, she ignored it.

Over the years, some ships have actually been unable to approach here.

But any ship that wants to get closer will be affected by invisible things and gradually deviate from here.

The captain of the ship didn't know about it.

When his eyes turned to Fang Zelin in front again, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"How long has the young master been here, seems to be more than 580 years?"

Tianxi secretly made the calculations, and suddenly frowned slightly.

It's been too long, and she can't even count how many years it is.

The reason for counting how many years have passed since that year is mainly because some ships passed by, allowing her to hear some news.

For example, the words about how long the Emperor Zhongtai, who worked so hard back then, had been dead, let her know roughly how long time had passed.

"Does it take so long for an immortal to practice?"

Tianxi looked at Fang Zelin carefully, only to feel that she was becoming more and more incomprehensible now.

Shaking his head in his heart, Tianxi continued to close his eyes immediately, feeling the invisible fluctuations all around him.

And all these fluctuations came from Fang Zelin.

At this moment, Tianxi can't feel how much area this trace of aura covers.

In the early years, I could still feel a thing or two.

But up to now, the scope of this coverage has long exceeded the size she can explore.

"My junior Yunya from Yuxu Mountain came to visit Senior Fang, can I ask the Immortal Elder to meet you?"

Outside Yingping Peak, a disciple came to the front of the mountain and shouted loudly.

"The fairy head went out to travel and has not returned yet, please go back."

Seeing a Taoist disciple coming, a white deer in the mountain slowly stepped out of the white mist, glanced at the several Taoist disciples in front of him, and then said.

Listening to the same answer as before, the Yuxu Mountain disciple who came here suddenly looked helpless. Seeing this, he could only cup his hands and ask, "I don't know when the senior will return?"

"When the Immortal Elder traveled in the clouds, he only said that he was traveling in all directions, but he didn't say the date of return. The little demon didn't know about it. You have come here dozens of times in the past ten years. If the Immortal Elder returns, the little demon will definitely tell you about it. "

The white deer was as gentle as ever.

I didn't feel impatient because of the other party's frequent visits.

After all, it is because he has practiced with Fang Zelin for a long time these years, and he has grown a lot in terms of xinxing.

"So, I will understand."

Yun Ya nodded, then waved his hands and flew away.

Bailu walked away from these Taoist disciples, turned around and returned to Yingping Peak.

In the mountain gate, the little medicine boy was still taking care of the medicinal materials and spiritual fields in the ground.

"A reminder, what a reminder! Your uncle, how can I have the ability to spread clouds and rain? That is the ability of the fairy head. I think I can't take care of you, young master. Go to the fairy head!"

"Really, you guys are hungry, young master, I'm still hungry, the immortal head has been away for so long, it's not like I didn't drink a little bit of spiritual rain?"

The medicine boy pulled out a small hair from his body, and when it fell into his hand, it immediately turned into a small medicine whisker.

Then it was crushed and scattered into the pool.

The pool water, which was originally clear to the bottom, immediately became green.

In the rice fields in the distance, the spiritual rice plants were moving without wind, making a rattling sound.

This is the other party expressing dissatisfaction.

This kind of dissatisfaction was conveyed to the medicine field, which caused many dissatisfied voices from the medicine field.

Such a move immediately attracted the drug boy to start jumping.

If it wasn't for the fairy elder who asked him to take good care of these medicine fields when he left, he would pull out his own medicine whiskers and water these guys every now and then?
Bullying too much!

"You fart, how can you defile people's innocence out of thin air!"

And then, after the meaning from the paddy field reached Yaotong's ears, Yaotong scolded anxiously.

At this time, Bailu also walked back slowly. After hearing the quarrel here, he found a place and lay down, his posture was extremely elegant.

"I testify that you really hid the spiritual rain and drank it there alone."

Bailu's morality is deepening day by day, so he naturally heard the quarrel between the two parties.

These spiritual rices now have a little bit of sanity.

Seeing the medicine boy secretly drinking the hidden spiritual rain, he directly exposed it at this moment.

Yaotong naturally denied this matter repeatedly, saying that he did not.

But it's a pity that not only Bailu knew what Yaotong did, but also the tiger demon beside him.

At this time, the tiger demon raised his head to take a look, then lay back on his stomach again, and continued to swallow clouds and mist.

"You can't talk nonsense!"

Seeing that Bai Lu had said so, Yaotong became a little anxious.

Bailu lay lazily on the side, but sneered at these words, "Do you want me to go in and find out the spiritual rain you have hidden?"

When Yaotong heard this, his eyes rolled.

Whether what the other party said is true or not, he naturally knows the most clearly.

Knowing that it would be unfavorable for him to continue arguing about this matter, he quickly changed the subject and said, "The disciple from that Taoist sect has come again? Did you say something?"

"I don't know what it is. It seems to be quite urgent. I didn't ask if the head fairy is not here."

White Deer shook his head.

The Daoist disciples have come here several times, and it seems that there is indeed something important.

It's just that the other party has stated that it wants to see the fairy elder, so even if it knows something, it is probably powerless.

"I don't know where the fairy head went. I have been away for hundreds of years, and I haven't come back. If I don't come back, I will starve to death."

Thinking of this, Yaotong couldn't help touching his stomach.

He had hidden a little spiritual rain.

It's just that those spiritual rains were stored and hidden when the elder fairy was about to leave.

It wasn't much at first, and the fairy elder hasn't come back for hundreds of years, so it's just a little bit of drinking.

(End of this chapter)