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

Chapter 105 Tenant (for Subscription)

"Happiness and...surprise?"

Fang Xi thought for a while: "The so-called happy event, could it be that you found a good seedling?"

"Exactly!"

Feng Manlou slapped his thigh: "At this year's spirit testing conference, the island owner discovered a girl who was pregnant with a high-grade fire spirit root! I was overjoyed to accept an apprentice on the spot, and gave her the surname 'Ruan' and the name 'Ruan Dan'! "

Immortal cultivators have all the five elements in their spiritual roots, and they are graded according to the strongest one.

The aptitude of high-grade fire spirit roots is enough to be admitted to the Xuantian sect!

In particular, Ruan Xingling is still a craftsman, and her spiritual root is also biased towards fire!

"The owner of the island will be overjoyed if he finds a successor."

Fang Xi dawdled with the purple sand teacup: "What about the shock?"

Fang Xi's eyes widened, and followed the trend all over the building to the outside of the formation.

A small figure emerged from the shack, it was Lu Guo!
He patrolled around the Lingtian, and if he found a pest, he had to hide carefully—after all, he hadn't refined his Qi yet, and any monster could easily take his life.

"How did I hear that Wandao Lake is not very peaceful recently?"

Unless... this Lu Guo was taken away!

After bringing him here, Fang Xi inspected it once and found that he was quite good at planting lingmi, so he accepted it and asked Widow Wang to build a wooden house next to the lingtian, bringing her son with her. Little Tiger' lives.

"master!"

It's just that there are only so many spiritual fields on Baiyu Island, and there are not enough to rent out to tenants.

Feng Manlou seemed to have a toothache.

This female cultivator is from Baiyu Island, and she has been a tenant farmer of the Feng family for three generations, so she can be said to be innocent.

"Hello, master!" Lu Guo was not accepted as an apprentice by Fang Xi, and now he is also a tenant farmer, so he shouted after Widow Wang.

Lu Guo looked blank, with a trace of despair.

"It's shocking... among this batch of fairy seedlings, there is another person named 'Lu Guo', who is a middle-grade wood spirit root..."

"Island owner?" Feng Manlou suddenly showed an embarrassing expression: "Island owner said to leave it to you... Who told you to name it?"

Like the other fairy seedlings, he was chosen to go to Mirror Moon Lake. He originally thought that he would become a high-ranking fairy from now on, but he never thought that he was almost thrown into the abyss.

Fang Xi finished explaining with a smile, and patted Lu Guo's little head.

Lu Guo raised his head, revealing his chapped lips: "Please... please... Immortal...accept me as a disciple..."

"Hey, why are you doing it yourself again? Didn't I tell you? Let the aunt come!"

However, Fang Xi's next sentence almost pushed him off the cliff: "I don't accept apprentices..."

Although crude, the formation is warm in winter and cool in summer, so it can live in people.

"Oh... that's all."

It is even more impossible to stand on the side of the Lu family.

"Leave it to me, what do you mean? Follow me as a spiritual farmer?"

At least Lingmi doesn't have to worry about it, and has nothing to do with the world.

Thinking of Feng Manlou's instructions before coming here, Widow Wang didn't dare to mention Lu too much.

If Lu Guo was just a mortal, then he would live a stable life in Peach Blossom Town, and this life would be over.

Fang Xi came to the side of Widow Wang and chatted about the daily life: "How is Xiaohu? Are you getting used to it?"

"Yes, sir!"

He took this little guy and walked into the small cloud formation.

'Forget it, let him be happier for a while! '

"Well, so be it."

'Now sent to Emerald Cliff, but you want him to survive? '

Although the Feng family also severely punished their opponents afterwards, Widow Wang has a child and does not want to live on Baiyu Island anymore.

This is the beginning of cultivating immortals, not to mention building foundations in the future, at least it is no problem to become a monk of Qi refining, this will have the power of revenge!
"Hey... so what? What did the island owner say?"

This woman's surname is Wang, she has the third level of Qi refining, she is a widow, and she has a child with her.

"Yes……"

She also kept trying to save money to buy some kind of mountain protection formation, for fear that others would harm her!
'Wait... If the island owner wants this child to die, he will be sent to the Twin West Peaks and handed over to that crazy woman! '

Under the double monitoring of the roots of the demon tree and the array, a little boy can never go beyond his minefield.

"Yes! I have been in the field since I was a child!" Lu Guo quickly replied.

In his opinion, it would be good to follow Fang Xi as a spiritual farmer.

"Ok?"

At such a young age, Lu is very proficient in doing these things, so proficient that it makes people feel distressed.

But the master was right beside her, and she couldn't bear to interrupt the child's happiness.

Everything is like the fairyland in the portrait!
"From today, you will live here, I will give you some wood later, and you can build a nest for yourself..."

Among the islands, Fang Xi's place is the most suitable. After all, the other party is also a well-known housekeeper, who basically doesn't go out, doesn't socialize, and doesn't communicate with others very much.

"Thank you, Aunt Wang!"

Feng Manlou spread his hands together: "I don't know, probably... that's what it means?"

At this point, the other party happily agreed, signed the contract quickly, and wanted to go to the island owner for notarization to make a ten-year long contract.

Moreover, it is only the first floor...

He looked at the sawgrass in the spirit field again, flicked his fingers, and a Gengjin sword energy cut the weeds by the roots.

The cliff is like jasper and emerald, surrounded by warm winter and cool summer. Acres of spiritual fields are full of green seedlings, with thin white mist on them.

When weeds are found, it is necessary to use various saws to barely remove them.

Fang Xi shook her head, and walked in front of Lu Guo.

Moreover, she rented five acres of spiritual land to her, and agreed to plant red blood spiritual rice, and the harvest would be four or six cents.

Feng Manlou sighed again and again: "At the beginning, all the monks of the Lu family were killed, and the mortals were confined until death. Only this little baby was spared. How could it be such a coincidence that he has spiritual roots?"

Feng Manlou quickly shook his head, feeling that Hua Chanjuan had become more and more nervous after her husband's death, so she nestled with her daughter on the west peak to plant flowers and raise bees, never going down the mountain alive or dead!

Fang Xi looked at Feng Manlou.

"Well... the service here is not bad."

"Remember, you are only allowed to move around in this Lingtian area. You are not allowed to damage the seedlings in the field, and you are not allowed to enter the mansion... Otherwise, I will kill you!"

And according to what he saw and heard along the way, this is his last chance.

In comparison, the Mu family is too crowded, and the mother and daughter on the Twin West Peak...

Fang Xi nodded and signaled Feng Manlou to leave.

Lu Guo saluted solemnly.

"Oh, the difference is his father. Others don't know, don't you know that his father is a monk of the Lu family!"

Emerald Cliffs.

With a flash of green light, the wound on Lu Guo's hand began to heal.

Lu Guo shrank his neck, and didn't dare to ask when he could learn the fairy art.

A month later.

Fang Xi asked the most crucial point.

It was a slightly flat open space.

Fang Xi took a sip from the spout of the teapot, smiled and said to Lu Guo: "From today onwards, I will teach you the first level of the 'Changchun Jue' technique, you must remember it well, and strive to attract Qi into your body as soon as possible, and become a cultivator." By!"

Not far away, there is a huge house.

After all, this Lu Guo's father might have been chopped down by Fang Xi back then with the Qinghe sword!
The more Feng Manlou thought about it, the more he admired the island owner.

On the edge of Lingtian, a simple triangular shack was built, the main material is wood, and some thatch is spread outside.

But it's different with spiritual roots!

Lu Guo secretly clenched his fists, eyes full of excitement.

Widow Wang is a diligent person, and when she sees that Lu Guo is often injured because of tending the Lingtian, she often comes to help.

Fang Xi was forced to pass by Ruan Xingling, thinking that one sheep would be chased and two sheep would be herded, so she asked Feng Manlou to introduce another tenant.

Next to him, a plump female cultivator in her thirties hurried over, looked at Lu Guo's palm, and performed a 'small rejuvenation technique'.

"Lu?"

And Fang Xi would definitely not teach this child any powerful spells, only the spells of the Lingnong family.

Lu Guo froze for a moment, then nodded.

Widow Wang laughed.

As a result, Feng Manlou introduced Widow Wang.

Fang Xi suddenly thought of the white and tender baby in the swaddling womb on the night of seizing the island, before the Beijing tour. Considering his age, six or seven years old was just suitable for testing the spiritual root: "I didn't expect it to be this son? But his father is a cultivator. Or, the probability of spiritual roots appearing in the descendants of immortal cultivators is always higher than that of ordinary people."

At this time, Feng Manlou was looking for a suitable candidate for Fang Xi, so the two hit it off.

When the sun was shining, Fang Xi, holding a teapot, leisurely came over to inspect the Lingtian.

Widow Wang shouted respectfully.

At this time, he saw a boy kneeling outside the Emerald Cliff, about six or seven years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance, but at this moment he clenched his teeth, his knees hurt but he didn't say a word, showing a stubbornness.

As soon as he entered, the feeling that was completely different from the outside world made Lu Guo take a deep breath of fresh air.

After all, Fang Xi provided the seeds, and there was another piece of spiritual land for cultivation, which was enough to tempt Lingnong in the early stage of Qi refining.

"However... the tenant farmers still have to accept them, boy, do you know how to do farm work?" Fang Xi asked.

Are you finally going to become a cultivator?
Seeing how excited he was, Widow Wang was too embarrassed to tell him that the 'Changchun Jue' was the most common way of cultivating immortals, even if her 'Black Water Kung Fu' was better than him in terms of subtlety!

A light flashed in Feng Manlou's mind, and he had a deep understanding of Ruan Xingling's arrangement.

"Thanks to the master, everything is fine."

Fang Xi brought Lu Guo to the edge of the Lingtian, and casually pointed to a place.

Widow Wang's man accidentally died in a private fight for the right to lease the tenant.

Of course, it was Fang Xiliu and Widow Wang Si.

……

At this time, he was competing with a 'sawgrass' again. He accidentally held the blade of grass with both hands, and a hole was cut open immediately.

Fang Xi asked Feng Manlou to introduce someone, because she felt that she really needed an errand runner, and because she had no news, she needed a channel.

This widow Wang likes to go to Jingyue Lake when she has nothing to do. A group of aunts and parents who are short-lived and gossip are a good candidate.

"Isn't it?"

Widow Wang does not doubt that there is him, after all, this kind of news is known to all immortal cultivators: "Hey... Isn't it because we are going to open a Dafang City on Island 36? It is said that there is a second-order spirit on the 'Lingkong Island' chosen for the site." Pulse, it must be very lively when it opens..."

(End of this chapter)