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

Chapter 112 Taoling Fairy (ask for a monthly ticket)

"Uncle?"

Baozi's face was a little puzzled, and he shook his head immediately: "You are lying! I don't have an uncle..."

"Ha ha!"

Fang Xi couldn't help rubbing Baozilian's cheek again, and said with a smile, "Your name is 'Wei Yixi', right? If I don't know you, how do I know your name?"

Wei Yixi's two pretty little eyebrows frowned, and she wanted to bite her fingers with some annoyance, as if she was really thinking, how does this stranger know her name, is she really an uncle?
"Good Yixi..."

Fang Xi's face softened: "Uncle accidentally went the wrong way, can you open the formation and let Uncle go out? Uncle will bring you delicious food later..."

"Ok!"

Wei Yixi nodded, and took out a token from his small bag.

The next moment, she smiled slyly, suddenly jumped far away, and waved her token.

A fog suddenly emerged, separating the two.

"you're lying!"

Wei Yixi scratched his cheek: "If you were my uncle, how could you not know the trick to enter the formation? Mother! Mother, come quickly, there are bad guys!"

Her crisp childish voice echoed far, far away in the valley...

"Where is this bastard who dares to break into my West Peak?!"

Accompanied by a yell, a magic weapon wrapped around a person in light, and quickly fell from mid-air, revealing a middle-aged woman.

When she saw Fang Xi, she was startled.

"Friend Flower Daoist, I haven't seen you in ten years..."

Fang Xi cupped her hands solemnly, while feeling a little emotional.

Hua Chanjuan is no longer the graceful appearance she was ten years ago. On the contrary, she has wrinkles around her eyes, her back is a little hunched, and her head is also mixed with black and white. She looks like a mortal woman in her 40s.

Immortal cultivators would not be so old in the first place, but the other party has been working hard for ten years, accumulating spirit stones, buying formations... There is already a tendency to become sick from overwork.

"It's... Fellow Daoist Fang Xifang?!"

Hua Chanjuan is a little afraid to recognize each other.

Although his face was exactly the same, Fang Xi used to have a mediocre demeanor, with the cautiousness of a Lingnong on his body.

Today's Fang Xi is like a magnolia orchid and a jade tree, with a thriving temperament, just standing there, she is like a tall and straight emerald green pine and cypress, the vigor and vitality make Hua Chanjuan feel a little younger.

"Mother... who is this?"

Wei Yixi pulled Hua Chanjuan's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

It was the first time for her to see her mother treating foreign monks with a pleasant face, so she couldn't help being very curious.

"It's the Uncle Fang Xi Fang that mother told you about, he can be regarded as a good friend of mother and your father..."

Hua Chanjuan's expression was complicated, and Fang Xi said: "I haven't seen you in ten years, fellow daoists, please come in and drink a glass of honey water..."

"Thank you!"

Fang Xi cupped her hands and followed Hua Chanjuan into the room.

Wei Yixi still looked at Fang Xi curiously, as if he wanted to remember the uncle's voice and smile.

"Xixi, are you still called Uncle?"

Fang Xi took a sip of the honey water and started teasing the child again.

"Uncle!"

Wei Yixi called out obediently this time, and suddenly remembered something, and slapped Bai Shengsheng's little hand: "I remember, you are the uncle who, like my mother, can't get out of the emerald cliff!"

"Cough cough..."

Fang Xi choked a little, while Hua Chanjuan taught her daughter a lesson: "How do you speak? Be polite to outsiders..."

"But didn't mother say that there are so many bad people down the mountain?" Wei Yixi asked suspiciously.

Hua Chanjuan was speechless, so she could only salute to Fang Xi: "The child talks nonsense, fellow Taoist, don't take offense."

"Where is it, Xixi is so innocent and cute, I like it very much."

Fang Xi laughed, and asked about the little girl's spiritual roots.

It was found that Hua Chanjuan was lucky, and Wei Yixi was a middle-grade water spirit root aptitude.

The descendants of monks are more likely to have excellent spiritual roots than those between monks and mortals.

Fang Xi was not surprised by this result.

"Fellow Daoist never goes out. I don't know what's going on with my concubine this time?"

Hua Chanjuan hugged her daughter, her expression also became serious.

"Hey...it's the island lord's appointment to fight against the gold-tooth monster today, I feel a little uneasy..."

Fang Xi explained the matter: "So I wanted to ask fellow daoist to ask about the countermeasures, but I didn't expect that fellow daoist has already set up a formation here. If I accidentally break into the formation, please don't blame fellow daoist!"

He got up and apologized sincerely.

In any case, trespassing on other people's formations is wrong.

"So that's what happened!"

Hua Chanjuan's face was as cold as ice: "Someone came to look for me before, anyway, I just said a word... Whoever dares to snatch Xifeng, I will kill whoever! This is the only thing that my husband left for me and Xixi. Think about it! As for the victory or defeat of the island owner? Don’t be a concubine!"

Fang Xi keenly felt that Hua Chanjuan seemed to have a bit of resentment towards Ruan Xingling.

Perhaps, deep in the other party's heart, he still suspected that Wei Yixin had an accident, and Ruan Xingling might have taken action, at least tacitly agreed!
"I will continue to practice hard, I will say goodbye today, and I don't know when I will see you again in the future, fellow Taoist, take care!"

Finally, Fang Xi bowed her hands and prepared to say goodbye.

"Uncle!"

When he was about to walk out of the formation, Wei Yixi chased him out, raised his fist and shouted loudly: "Don't forget, you promised me to bring me delicious food..."

Children probably rarely see other people, so they are less wary.

Fang Xi nodded, planning to get someone to give her some snacks and snacks in the future, it would be fun to coax the children.

……

Emerald Cliffs.

As the sun sets, the lake surface is reflected golden.

"Master, we are back."

Widow Wang brought Lu Guo and the others back to Emerald Cliff, her face was full of joy.

"It seems that today, the island owner won the bet."

Seeing this scene, Fang Xi couldn't help smiling.

Ruan Xingling's victory was in his interest.

"That's right! It's a pity that you didn't go, master..."

The widow Wang talked endlessly: "Today, the island owner wore a red dress and showed great power... He even fought the gold-toothed old monster who had perfected his Qi refining. Admit defeat and end... From my point of view, that old monster with gold teeth can't take down the island owner at all!"

"That's right... as soon as the island master made a move, there were ringing sounds, and those who approached felt blinded by the sea of ​​consciousness and could not move... After today's battle, the old monster with golden teeth politely paid the spirit stone and returned it to the island. The Lord gave her the nickname 'Peach Bell Fairy'."

Lu Guo also added on the side.

"It seems that Ruan Xingling has indeed cultivated to the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining, and may even be the tenth level of Dzogchen..."

Fang Xi thought to herself, and at the same time said with a smile: "It seems that from today onwards, the name of Fairy Taoling will be resounding throughout Wandao Lake."

At the same time, the gold-toothed old monster lost his wife and lost his army, which would definitely delay the progress of the attack and build the foundation, which was a great thing for Fang Xi.

"After this battle, our Peach Blossom Island is one of the 36 islands, and we are counted as an island. No one who is not open-minded will dare to come to Fangshi's shop."

Widow Wang blushed, and she seemed to be thinking of something, so she poohed: "I think the one who is the happiest is that Mu Wen. I heard that the island owner appreciates him very much this time, and let him continue to be the big shopkeeper!"

"I see."

Fang Xi didn't care about it.

When Mu Wen breaks through the late stage of Qi refining, can he take a high look.

"I have heard some news about Mu Wen."

Lu Guo suddenly spoke.

"Oh? Let's hear it..." Fang Xi showed a slight smile: "If it is valuable, the master will guide you in spells for a day..."

"Thank you, master." Lu Guo thanked quickly, and immediately shared his experience: "I was crowded among the children of the Mu family, and I heard them say that the Mu family is having trouble recently... It is said that the owner not only wants to pledge all the Lingtian, but also We want to stake the ancestral house in Lingdi, so that we can borrow a large sum of spirit stones to buy a shop in Lingkongfang City... Some old people disagree, and they are clamoring to separate the family!"

"This is an adventure, speculative addiction..."

Fang Xi murmured, thinking of the rich second generations in her previous life.

As long as you don't invest in venture capital or gamble, even if you lose your fortune, you can continue to lose for decades...

But once you want to make big moves and invest big, it is full of risks!

There may be very few successful ones, but failures are the majority.

Mu Wen must have tasted the sweetness from the previous speculation, and this time he wants to make a big deal!
If it succeeds, the Mu family will take root in the second-order spiritual vein of Lingkongfang City in the future!
As for failure?

This person probably thought he would never fail.

"I think it's feasible. It's a shop in the second-tier Lingmaifang City. It can definitely support several generations."

Widow Wang was full of envy: "Especially now, who would dare to think about our Taohua Island monks?"

"Lu Guo, what do you think?"

Fang Xi looked at Lu Guo.

"Master, I think it's better to be steadfast in farming!" Even though he still has the idea of ​​going out for a living, Lu Guo is still very calm.

"Very good, I will teach you spells tomorrow..."

Fang Xi couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

What happened to the Mu family actually had little to do with him.

It's just that when I think of Mu Xi back then, I feel a little bit emotional.

……

The next day, Fang Xi taught Lu Guo the tricks of 'Spring Wind Transforming Rain Technique' and 'Gengjin Grass Sword', and then sent the other party to send some snacks to Gemini West Peak.

He, Fang Xi, is a man who keeps his word.

In autumn, there are many fruits.

Another bumper harvest in Lingtian.

When this kind of scrambling to harvest spiritual rice, let alone Fang Xi, even Wang Xiaohu was caught by Widow Wang and fell to the ground to pick up the missing rice in the ground.

Although it was hard work, seeing the full warehouse of Lingmi gave me a very fulfilling sense of accomplishment.

Fang Xi secretly paid attention to the fertility of the spiritual field, and planned to set aside an acre or two in the coming year to plant elixir seeds instead.

His alchemy requires a lot of materials to practice, and now the inventory is gradually running low, and he needs to replenish some from the outside world.

It is undoubtedly the most cost-effective to grow your own.

It's just that I have to work hard in the coming year, learning several other methods of planting spiritual grass... and I am equivalent to teaching him the way of planting husbands, and it is too late for other spiritual farmers to be happy!
winter day.

It was snowing heavily outside.

Fang Xi turned on the small cloud and rain formation, making the formation always warm as spring, and peach blossoms bloomed in the courtyard.

Under the peach blossom tree, there was a pitch-black table with a green bamboo wine bottle and two cups on it.

Fang Xi silently poured a glass for herself, and it still tasted bitter.

This year, Ruan Xingling did not come...

(End of this chapter)