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

Chapter 101 One Year Later (Seeking Monthly Pass)

The next day.

Emerald Cliffs.

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 spirit rice, he also chose a field with the most spiritual energy, and planted an acre of 'Qinghe spirit 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 pod full of Lingmi.

Moreover, it tastes like a lotus flower and has an excellent taste.

This is the spiritual rice for monks!

When Fang Xi planted it, she prepared to eat it herself.

"Little cloud and rain formation, Qi!"

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

Whoa!
A layer of invisible ripples rippled away, and a large amount of white mist condensed and turned into rain clouds, spilling 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 rest and catch his breath, he found a sound transmission talisman flying towards him.

After receiving it, he opened the formation and found that Ruan Xingling stepped on the flower basket and flew in with a smile.

"I have seen 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 seclusion, I couldn't go out. Is there something wrong with the island owner?"

Fang Xi made an excuse at will.

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

Ruan Xingling seemed to be sighing: "Now this Wandao Lake is not peaceful. First, a madman killed five monks in the late stage of Qi refining outside Baochuanfang City, which led to changes in the forces in the city and turmoil... 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 ancestors of the Feng family and the ancestors of the Mo family. Has something happened?"

"It's not very optimistic, but at least I saved my 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 high-grade defensive magic weapon, but he was still cut into half of his body by a sword. If it wasn't for the rescue in time 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... that 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 died. Get some vitality... If you don't hide in the formation in time, I'm afraid you will be severely injured..."

Before Fang Xi, no matter who was behind the scenes, anyone who had doubts fought together, and the gold-toothed monster was no exception.

"hiss……"

At this time, he sucked in a breath of cold air cooperatively: "It's so fierce, I'm afraid it's not another great consummation of Qi refining?"

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

Ruan Xingling gave a warning, and then looked at the spiritual field where Qinghe Lingmi was planted: "This is... Qinghe Lingmi?"

"That's right, 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, so 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.

Considering their age, even if their injuries get better, they are almost at their limit...

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 have stopped looking for trouble, and it seems to be a bit of a man with his tail between his legs...

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 formation.

Recently, this area of ​​the island has calmed down, which is just right for planting trees.

Of course, for the sake of safety.

Better to wait another year, when the limelight dies down...

……

Spring to autumn.

Another year has passed.

Fang Xi counted, she was 23 years old, and her cultivation was still hovering at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Whoa!

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

Fang Xi opened a mana shield casually to block the water in the pool, and muttered to herself, "No matter how you raise this fish, it won't be advanced. Why don't you stew it?"

Whoa!
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 spiritual rice.

This time, the [-] mu of red blood spiritual rice was planted a bit late, so only about [-] catties per mu were harvested.

After working for several days, they piled up a total of more than 700 catties of Lingmi into the warehouse.

"There is so much spiritual rice, Tai Sui can't finish it... You can try wine making. There is a first-level wine recipe in "Dionysus of Dionysus", which can strengthen qi and blood, very suitable for red blood spiritual rice..."

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 fragrance of lotus blossoms spread out immediately.

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 light lotus color.

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

The yield per mu of Qinghe Lingmi is even lower, only about [-] jin.

Fang Xi packed [-] catties of Lingmi, after thinking about it, she packed another [-] catties, took a black feather boat, and arrived at the shore of Mirror Moon Lake, the 'Mirror Moon 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 report to you!"

"Thank you buddy."

Sensing a hint of kindness from Feng Manlou, Fang Xi cupped her hands to express her thanks.

Well, ever since Feng Baimeng was severely injured, he seemed to have lost some of his thoughts. He had already begun 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 trouble.

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

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

Fang Xi babbled, left and right, just 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 fellow daoists are willing, the owner of this island is willing to match up with fellow daoists..."

"This...Actually, besides farming, I still have some expectations for my own path to immortality. Since this body has already 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 painstakingly. I'm afraid I'll be less likely to visit the island owner in the future..."

"I didn't expect that you turned out to be a penance."

Ruan Xingling's expression was still gentle: "That's all... you go out!"

"I will take my leave!"

Fang Xi saluted and walked out of the hall.

Behind him, there seemed to be a low sigh, but the melodious bell was not accompanied by it...

……

Fang Xi came out of Mirror Moon Lake, after thinking about it, she 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 old farmers who were diligently farming in the spiritual fields, Fang Xi nodded and shook her head, instead of landing the flying boat, she left directly to the Twin West Peaks.

Above the West Peak.

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

On the edge of 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 looked a little haggard than before, with a baby girl on her back, and she was taking care of the beehive.

Seeing Dunguang, he was startled at first, and then saw that it was Fang Xi, and his expression softened a bit: "It turns out that it is Fang Daoist, 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, hoping to break through the late stage of Qi refining before the age of 40... Although the road is slim, I have to do my best, so I can't come here any more in the future." , Fellow Daoists, please don’t blame the impoliteness!”

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

After hearing this, Hua Chanjuan showed a smile on her face: "To be honest, my family, Yixi, I want her to be by my side all the time. It's best not to even leave Xifeng, because there are all bad people outside!"

'This female nun, 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 realized: "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 at Emerald Cliff, he took a deep breath, slightly agitated.

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

(End of this chapter)