The second generation of the strongest farmers

Chapter 85 Giant Python
After about an hour, Fang Hao recovered from the mysterious state of cultivation.

This time he finally broke through the bottleneck, and his strength has also improved to a higher level.

"Drink~"

Fang Haotian waved his arm, feeling that the dragon and the tiger are fierce, and they are indeed much stronger than before.

He can guarantee that if he meets Brother Ji again this time, he will definitely be able to kill him instantly. As for that killer, he doesn't dare to say whether he can beat him, but it is definitely not a problem if he wants to get away.

Thinking of that killer, Fang Haotian started to have another headache.

The killer has been paying attention to himself, so will he attack his family? Parents are by his side, so he doesn't have to worry about it for the time being, but what about his elder sister and younger sister.

"It's still not strong enough."

Fang Haotian sighed, if he is strong enough now, then he will go to that Xiao Mei to solve the trouble completely, so as to avoid future troubles.

Practice!Practice!
Cultivation is the most important thing!

Fang Haotian's heart is full of longing for his own strength, and his desire to become stronger is also increasing day by day.

The weak eat the strong, with strength you have everything, without strength you can't even protect your family.

For a moment, Fang Haotian's blood was boiling with enthusiasm and full of fighting spirit.

But after thinking about it again, that medicinal material is really too expensive, and it costs hundreds of thousands of dollars just for this practice.
He couldn't even imagine that it would be millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

Although I have some money in my hand now, I'm just sitting and eating.

Immediately, he felt as if someone had poured cold water on his head, extinguishing all his passion.

Sure enough, in this society, money is needed at every turn, and without money, it is difficult to move an inch.

In the past, I only knew that money was needed for food and clothes, but I didn’t expect that money was needed to become stronger now.

"Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing."

Fang Haotian plans to go to the mountains to have a look, maybe he is lucky and encounters spirit grass or something like that.

It was already very late today, and it was impossible to go up the mountain. Fang Haotian decided to talk about it tomorrow morning.

And what he was going to do now was to quickly make his father's medicine before his mother came back.

As soon as he said it, Fang Haotian got out of bed and went into the kitchen again.

After a while, another two bowls of dark 'sesame paste' came out of the pan.

He doesn't care whether he can completely cure his father's illness, anyway, let's revive those shrunken cells first.

Because Liu Su'e had the habit of boiling traditional Chinese medicine for Fang Dachuan before, so when Fang Haotian brought him the medicine this time, he drank it without hesitation.

Early the next morning, the first thing Fang Haotian did when he woke up was to see how his father was doing.

If something happened to him after drinking his own medicine, then his own sin would be serious.

But fortunately, Fang Dachuan didn't get worse, and his complexion looked much better.

This made Fang Haotian slightly relieved.

After a simple breakfast, Fang Haotian greeted his mother, and then set off for the mountain.

People in the village live at the foot of the mountain and a little above. A little above is farmland and crops, and a little above is a desolate cemetery.

The top of the mountain is originally very big, there are many unknown dangers, and because there is a cemetery to go up the mountain, few people usually go up the mountain.

Fang Haotian remembers that when he was young, as long as a child sneaked up the mountain, he would definitely be beaten and scolded by his own adults when he came back.

Fang Haotian didn't think he could gain much from going up the mountain this time. He was just trying his luck, so he casually brought a convenience bag and a sickle.

After passing the mountainside and going up, there is no road here. Weeds are overgrown, thorns are everywhere, and towering trees block out the sky. Even in broad daylight, the place is gloomy and the visibility is very low.

As soon as he entered this area, Fang Haotian began to search carefully. He doesn't have any exploration tools now, he just relies on the long box of elixir in his mind, and compares it with the naked eye.

At this time, he felt a little regretful that he didn't have the ability to detect herbs.

It's no wonder that this kind of ability is generally only available to beasts and the like.

Fang Haotian opened the way with a scythe, and cut through thorns and thorns all the way. He didn't know how long it took. Anyway, he felt that it should be quite short, but he didn't even see a hair of the elixir.

Let alone spiritual grasses and panaceas, there are no weeds that grow the same.

"Sure enough, luck doesn't come just by saying it."

Fang Haotian also lost his patience a little bit. You said that it would be alright for him as a big man to put in some effort, but he really couldn't accept asking him to do this kind of delicate work like embroidery.

"Just think of it as training yourself."

But Fang Haotian didn't intend to give up just like that. Opportunities are for those who are prepared. The mountain is so big, and he has only found a place that is less than one in a few hundred thousandth. If he really gives up like this, then it is true Yes, you won't get it yourself.

Secretly cheering himself up, Fang Haotian regained his spirits.

After a long time, Fang Haotian still found nothing. He looked at the time and found that it was almost time for lunch. If he didn't go back, his parents would be worried.

He planned to go back first, have dinner and then come back in the afternoon.

呲味味~
Just when Fang Haotian was about to turn back, he found a slight noise behind him. At first he thought he had stepped on a branch or something.

He stood still immediately, but the voice was still there, and it was so small that most people would never feel it.

"Beast?!"

Fang Haotian's heart trembled. He heard people say that there were cannibals on the mountain a long time ago. At that time, he only thought that adults deceived children.

He didn't dare to move around at this time, and turned his head slowly, but he didn't see anything, but the voice was getting closer and closer.

"Huh? Damn it!"

Fang Haotian lowered his head slightly, was startled, and couldn't help cursing.

In the bushes behind him, a python as thick as a thigh was staring at him with its head up, and the scarlet snake was spitting out.

The barking sound was caused by the boa constrictor spit out the letter.

Fang Haotian couldn't help but swallowed. Now if he was asked to fight with others, he would not be ambiguous at all, but with this beast, he has no confidence at all.

"Brother Snake, we have no enmity in the past and we have no grievances in the past. We have always been well water and river water. Since we met today, it is fate. Why don't you make a way for me to pass?"

Fang Haotian turned around slowly, trying to communicate with this guy.

But the boa constrictor didn't seem to understand what he meant, and kept spitting snake letters at him.

"Since you don't speak, it means you acquiesce, then I can go."

Fang Haotian said something, and then slowly moved away.

(End of this chapter)