Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Shua, the huge stone was split into two parts by the rust knife, flew from both sides of his body, and smashed two big pits out of the ground. However, Feng Yimo was also scared out in a cold sweat. He took the rust knife back, jumped several times, and ran out of the snake Valley. He held Feng Xin's head and didn't run back.

After running for some distance, they stop breathlessly. Feng Yimo sees that Feng Xinping's clothes are all torn by branches and thorns and become strips of cloth. They look like beggars. They can't help but feel funny. Feng Xinping sees that the young master is covered with snake blood and his face is covered with flowers. Like a little cat, the happiness of escaping from death comes. They laugh relatively.

"Master Biao, what are you going to do?" Feng Xinping, after going through a lot of trouble with Feng Yimo, spoke casually and asked directly.

"The medicine field was infested by insects, you know?" Wind Yi Mo asks a way.

"I know. I heard that the owner is very anxious. Young master, you don't want to kill insects, do you?" Feng Xinping stares at Feng Yimo as if he is looking at a monster. Even if master Biao is not a mortal now, it is impossible to get rid of the borer!

Feng Yimo nodded, "that's right. As a member of the Feng family, he should be able to solve the problems for the Feng family. If he can help his grandfather solve the borer disaster, he should be very happy!"

Feng Xinping is full of respect in his heart. Master Biao's behavior is much more noble than other young masters. Those people know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and they don't care about family affairs at all. How can they risk their lives and prepare things like master Biao.

"Master Biao, what should we do next?" Feng Xinping asked again.

"Catch the butterfly!"

"Ah? Butterfly

In the next two days, Feng Yimo and Feng Xinping searched more than a dozen places and found more than 200 Yangxue butterflies. Because there was no living animal bag, he could only lead them all the way back. Fortunately, he had a magical attraction for butterflies. He took them safely to the medicine field and began to get rid of the moths.

After listening to Feng Xinping's story, Feng Jihui is deeply moved. Yi Mo has a sense of responsibility, a sense of responsibility, and a spirit of adventure. He is much better than his grandchildren. He is very pleased to have his daughter's style in those years. He immediately gives Feng Xinping 20 pieces of inferior spirit stones to let him have a rest.

In the field, more and more borers were killed by yangxuedie. Until there were no borers nearby, fengyimo began to move to other places to attract borers.

Fengji will return to Fengjia and announce an order: fengyimo can freely enter and leave the medicine field in the future, and can make some correct decisions on the management of the medicine field.

This news was strongly opposed by three generations of disciples. Feng Qilin said angrily, "grandfather, he is a wild and useless man. Why is he entitled to enter and leave the medicine field freely?" He wanted to talk about wild seed, but seeing his grandfather's sharp eyes, he quickly changed his words.

"Why? Just because he is a man with no accomplishments, he dares to steal snake incense wood from the mouth of the second level monster. With his sincere heart, he can fight for the medicine field. What about you? One by one, how can we keep family affairs in mind? " The wind will beat the table and roar.

All the people stopped complaining. I'm kidding. In front of the second level monster, the friars who built the foundation didn't see enough. They risked their lives for a piece of wood. It's not worth it!

Two days later, all the borers in the field were killed by yangxuedie. Fengqishan, the medicine farmer, happily reported the situation to the owner. When fengjihui rushed to the field, he found fengyimo lying asleep in the field. He was so tired that he didn't sleep for two days and kept changing places. Until the last borer was eliminated, he let yangxuedie go and fell asleep I fell asleep in the field.

Fengjihui listened to his grandson's loud snoring, and his eyes became moist. What a good child! The poor child was in charge of the family early. He didn't know how much he had suffered when he was a child. He was so distressed. With a wave of his hand, fengyimo flew up and came to the dormitory building beside the medicine field. He gently put it on the bed and told fengqishan, "Qishan, let Yimo have a good sleep No one can disturb him

"Yes, master!" Fengqi mountain should be the road.

When Feng Yimo wakes up, it's already a day later. He sleeps all day and night. He's really tired. Fengxinping had been waiting by the bed for a long time. Seeing that master Biao woke up, he quickly brought up a bowl of ginseng chicken soup: "master Biao, this is what the master specially ordered the cook to make for you. He said that he would mend your body."

Wind Yi Mo is also not polite, end to come to Gudong Gudong one breath to drink a bottom to face the sky, "still have?" He was starving.

"Yes, of course!" Fengxinping happily went to fill a bowl again, and brought a food box by the way, which contained four dishes, two meat and two vegetables, and a bowl of white rice. Fengyimo wolfed it down cleanly, and then stroked his round belly: "Xinping, has nothing happened in the last two days?"

Referring to the matter, Feng Xinping jumped up excitedly, "young master Biao, you don't know something. The owner issued an order: you can enter and leave the medicine field freely, and you can make decisions on the management of the medicine field. This is a great thing." Unknowingly, Feng Xinping used honorifics for Feng Yimo's address, "young master, can you bring me to the medicine field in the future?"

Feng Yimo knows Feng Xinping's plan. The aura of the medicine field is 20% to 30% stronger than that of the outside, and even more than 50% in some places. Otherwise, it would not be used as a medicine field. The cultivation speed here is much faster than that outside, which is what all the Feng family disciples yearn for. This is one of the reasons why they are jealous.He nodded and said, "naturally, good things should be shared with good brothers."

Feng Xinping was moved. It turned out that master Biao didn't treat himself as a servant, but as a brother. That night, master Biao sent himself to a safe place and risked his own life to get snake incense wood. He took care of himself like a big brother, which was much better than master Lin. Although young master Lin is good to himself, it's common to beat and scold when he's not happy. I remember that once I went hunting and met a second-class low-level monster. Young master Lin ran first. Fortunately, the monster didn't eat him. Otherwise, there would have been no such person in the world.

"Thank you, master watch!" Thank you sincerely.

Grandfather's decision was actually in Feng Yimo's expectation. The reason why he wanted to do his best to help eliminate the moths was that he wanted to help grandfather because the Feng family could not afford to lose. More importantly, he wanted to use all kinds of knowledge he knew about the elixir to gain the privilege of being in the Feng family. There were thousands of acres of medicine fields and countless elixirs. He could make pills here.

For the time being, it's hard to improve quickly, and a lot of time can't be wasted, so Feng Yimo decided to get close to the water and start with alchemy. If you want to alchemy, all kinds of elixirs are necessary, and the amount of them is so huge that the general Xiuzhen school and Xiuzhen aristocratic family can't afford to raise them. Like Fengjia, it's said that there is only one first-class alchemist, and the most he can make is a first-class elixir.

The ranks of alchemists are divided according to which level of monks the alchemy is made for. The first alchemist makes the most alchemy for the monks in the Qi training period, and the second Alchemist is the highest alchemy for the monks in the foundation building period, and so on. Of course, each level is also divided into three levels, and the alchemist of the wind family is only a low-level product, which can only refine the elixir that can be used by the monks below four levels of Qi. Even at this level, the annual salary of alchemists at this level is as much as one thousand inferior spirit stones.