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"Yes, after finally coming back, I'm here to show you my skills. It's been a long time since you tasted my craftsmanship, right?" Fang Xiu changed the subject.

"Brother, have you made any progress in your craftsmanship after so many years?" Bai was interested and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Some things can be delicious without cooking skills!"

Fang Xiu took out the blood tooth rice and went to the kitchen to wash the rice for cooking.

After so many years, the old house is still well preserved because people from the Immortality Cult often come to clean it.

"It's so delicious! What kind of spiritual rice is this?!"

Bai Jue was full of praise.

Bai Yu looked at the bright red crescent-shaped spiritual rice in the bowl in surprise, "Is this top-grade spiritual rice? And it's also a very rare kind?"

"This is Blood Fang Rice. I relied on it to refine my body and break through to the second level." Fang Xiu said with a smile.

"Blood Tooth Rice? I seem to have heard that it is a kind of spiritual rice unique to the Zhou Kingdom. It is relatively rare in other countries. The main reason is that the seedlings are not easy to survive and the storage time is short."

Bai Yu nodded.

"Brother, did you break through the second level of body refining? When did it happen?" Bai's eyes widened.

"Brother, you also know, why don't you tell me? You two have a secret!"

Bai Jue was not surprised to find Bai Yu.

"How can I not tell you any secret? I just heard it from my elder brother." Bai Yu explained quickly.

"I said before that what I did in Zhou State was to plant spiritual fields. I will tell you in detail after eating." Fang Xiu smiled.

After the three of them finished eating the rice, they went to Fang Xiu's former master bedroom, slept in a row, and talked about what had happened over the years.

In this way, the three of them chatted all night without knowing it.

"Brother, I've decided! I'm going to practice hard and build a foundation!" Bai suddenly made up his mind.

"Oh? When you were practicing before, you were always unsteady in will. How come you have figured it out now?" Bai Yu looked surprised.

With his support, Bai Jue has plenty of training resources.

Speaking of hard work, she spent a lot of time practicing.

But her character is not good, and her heart towards the Tao is not firm enough.

He was just practicing for the sake of practicing, so he was stuck at the peak of the sixth level of Qi refining.

I failed once in taking the level-breaking pill.

In order to preserve her hope of attacking the foundation, Bai Yu did not dare to give her any more level-breaking pills.

Let her practice slowly on her own and look for opportunities for breakthrough.

Ancestor Danxia’s lower level spiritual roots achieve the Yuanying Avenue,

In the history of Yunzhou's immortal cultivation world, there are also cases where people with pseudo-spiritual roots have achieved golden elixir.

But these people all have great luck, great opportunities, are tenacious in character, and are dedicated to the Tao.

Like Bai Jue, his character is not firm enough. Even with Bai Yu's help, the hope of building a foundation is slim.

"In order not to make my brother and eldest brother sad, I must build the foundation!" Bai Jue looked determined.

"My brother is a foundation-building monk and has a lifespan of more than two hundred years. I will definitely be able to build a foundation in the future. If I can't build a foundation, I will probably die in a few decades. Then I won't be able to have fun with you like this. We talked. I feel a little sad when I think of you guys crying at my grave."

"If you don't practice well, I won't cry!" Bai Yu said angrily.

"Well said...:" Fang Xiu sighed with emotion.

He is worthy of having the fate of [Innocent Heart].

Even the reason for asking for immortality is so pure.

Only those who practice immortality and spend most of their lives practicing can maintain such a mentality.

Otherwise, a normal thirty-seven-year-old person would have been polluted by the world long ago.

"You'd better break through the bottleneck in the later stages of Qi refining first!" Bai Yu said in a deep voice.

"I just figured it out and found an opportunity to break through the late stage of Qi refining." Bai Zhengse said.

"Really?" Bai Yu said in surprise.

"Of course!" Bai Jue was sure.

"So...I have to prepare the Foundation Establishment Pill for you in advance."

Bai Yu was thoughtful.

"Brother, don't be so anxious. It will probably take seven or eight years for me to break through the late stage of Qi refining and reach the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining."

Bai Huan didn't want to delay Bai Yu's practice because of herself.

"Seven or eight years goes by very quickly, and..." Bai Yu paused.

He also considered that if Bai Foundation Establishment failed, a second Foundation Establishment Pill would be needed.

Even if he is Master Qi's valued disciple and will become Master Qi's grandson-in-law in the future, he cannot push his limits too far.

The most you can get is a genuine Foundation Establishment Pill.

After all, the true disciples in the sect and the descendants of all the true disciples are all staring at the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Therefore, he had to find a way to buy the foundation-building pill, or collect the elixir himself, and ask the alchemist in his sect to open a furnace to refine the pill.

"Speaking of the Foundation Establishment Pill... I have collected all the auxiliary elixirs for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill, except for the two main herbs Tianling Fruit and Chalcedony Zhi."

Fang Xiu took out the medicinal materials for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill from the storage bag.

"These...are more than a hundred years old!" Bai Yu opened the jade box and checked, and found that the elixirs were of high quality.

"What I mean is that we can cooperate and find a way to collect Tianling Fruit and Chalcedony Mushroom first, or hunt down the second-level monsters and use the monster inner elixir instead of the main medicine."

Fang Xiu suggested.

He collects the medicinal materials himself, and even if he collects them all, he still has to ask a second-level alchemist to take action.

Ordinary second-level alchemists cannot refine foundation-building pills frequently, and the rate of pill completion is definitely not as good as that of sect alchemists.

However, sect alchemists are usually very busy and do not accept cultivation commissions from outside the sect.

Fang Xiu's previous idea was to cooperate with Yu Yongwei and ask the second-level alchemist of Yin Yang Pavilion to open the furnace.

If there is no way, he will ask the second-level alchemist from Tianhuo Immortal City to take action.

Regardless, the price is not small.

Now, Bai Yu happened to mention this matter.

Danxia Sect is famous for its alchemy, and the second-level alchemist Bai Yu came to find must be more skilled.

Bai Yu's eyes lit up, "If we can join forces with my eldest brother, I guess it won't be a problem to deal with the mid-level second-order monsters!"

The demonic beast inner elixir replaces the main medicine. Although the quantity of the finished elixir will decrease, the quality will not.

It's just that inner elixirs with different attributes will be refined into foundation-building elixirs with specific attributes, so there are restrictions on the attributes of monsters.

In addition, the biggest problem is that if you join forces to hunt the second-level monsters, you will inevitably enter some dangerous areas. If you are injured during the battle, will your companions kill and seize the treasure?

How to solve the trust issue between both parties?

In the world of immortality, it is not uncommon for masters and disciples to turn against each other in pursuit of immortality.

Baiyu just experienced a battle between master and disciple.

However, Fang Xiu is trustworthy.

This has also been confirmed.

"Let's collect the materials together, and then you ask the sect's alchemy master to open the furnace. After the alchemy is completed, Xiao Jue will pick it first." Fang Xiu nodded.

"If there is a high-quality elixir, or only one elixir..." Bai Yu asked straight to the point.

"Then it belongs to Xiao Jue. I only want the genuine Foundation Establishment Pill."

Fang Xiu responded.

The inferior foundation-building pill has mixed magic power, so he is unwilling to give it up.

Eating high-quality elixirs is a waste.

"I can rest assured because of Big Brother's words. If the alchemy fails, or there is only one Foundation Establishment Pill, I will definitely find a genuine Foundation Establishment Pill for you."

Bai Yu gave a guarantee on the spot.

"That's not the case, I believe you." Fang Xiu waved his hand.

For a large sect like Danxia Sect, if the second-level alchemist starts refining the foundation-building pill, it should not lead to total failure.

Just two Chengdan pills are enough.

Bai Yu is the person least likely to cheat him among all people.

If he succeeds in building the foundation, everyone can help each other in the future.

In the future, Bai Jue's hope of building a foundation will be greater. "Brother, I will find you again when the time is right." Bai Yu returned the jade box to Fang Xiu.

"Yeah." Fang Xiu put away the medicinal materials.

After dawn, the three people left the old house.

In the old house, they are just like ordinary mortals, they are relatives.

After leaving the old house, they are relatives, but they are also monks.

They all go their separate ways for their own benefit.

Cheng Ziyi's death was as if it never happened.

Bai Yu didn't dare to expose it, let alone Fang Xiu.

The brother and sister returned to Tianze Fucheng.

Fang Xiu flew towards Yunmeng Lake with his flying sword.

According to the induction of the second-level magic tree, there are still some magic tree spores in the depths of Yunmeng Lake, as well as some powerful mutant monsters.

These are rare nutrients for the magic tree.

The second-level magic tree is comparable to building a foundation and cultivating the soil. If cultivated properly, it will become another trump card for him.

Fang Xiu arrived at the center of Yunmeng Lake.

The center of the endless lake is dotted with isolated islands in twos and threes, and the lake is as calm as water.

Fang Xiu lowered his flying sword and came to an isolated island less than twenty feet in diameter.

A flash of inspiration occurred on the fifth page of the Book of Destiny, and the demon tree flew out of Fang Xiu's body and quickly took root on the ground.

Under Fang Xiu's control, the magic tree did not grow upward, and was only more than ten feet high above the ground.

The roots of the demon tree continued to grow downward, and finally extended hundreds of feet and penetrated into the lake.

The magic tree has the ability to independently search for magic tree spores and hunt mutant monsters.

Fang Xiu only needs to lure the mutant monster over, which is very worry-free.

In the next few months, Fang Xiu kept traveling between Tianze Mansion and Yunmeng Lake.

Gudu! Gudu!

That evening, a large number of bubbles suddenly appeared in the depths of Yunmeng Lake, near the island where the magic tree was located.

"Caught!"

Fang Xiu emerged from the water with excitement on his face, holding a golden sturgeon in his hand.

This golden-finned sturgeon is six feet long, as long as a person.

Although his root bones have long been upgraded to a superior level, the golden-winged sturgeon has no effect on him, but Bai Huan and Su Lingyun can eat them.

After Su's father died, Su Lingyun was depressed and seemed to have lost her fighting spirit to seek immortality, so she stayed in Shenbing Valley to keep her mourning.

In fact, her bones are better than Bai's, and her martial arts talent is higher, and she is expected to reach the Grand Master level.

Fang Xiu controlled the flying sword and returned to Tianze Fucheng.

As soon as we arrived at the house in the center of the inner city, we suddenly heard the bad news.

Masandao is dead.

"My godfather... wasn't he fine the past few days?"

Fang Xiu was shocked.

He only visited Masandao last month. He is almost eighty years old, his legs and feet are still strong, and he can drink a large bowl of wine every day.

Fang Xiu immediately rushed to Jiulian County.

Since Fang Xiu's rise, his son-in-law, who originally disliked Masandao's status as a jailer, took him to serve him early, and his daughter has become much more filial than before.

Ma Sandao enjoyed family happiness for more than 20 years.

"Look at the sky! There are immortals!"

Fang Xiu's flying sword went straight into the inner city of Jiulian County and landed in a house on the east side.

The relatives and family members around him looked at him in awe.

Before the person died, people outside the yard were already preparing items needed for the funeral ceremony.

At this time, after hearing the commotion in the yard, an old woman with a rich face and rich clothes walked out of the wing.

It was Ma Xiaoyan, Ma Sandao's only daughter.

Seeing Fang Xiu's appearance as before, Ma Xiaoyan was shocked and came forward to greet him.

"Fang...Fang...

She wanted to call him "little brother", but she was in awe and couldn't say it out loud.

"What happened to godfather?" Fang Xiu said in a deep voice.

"Dad is old, I told him to drink less but he didn't listen, and suddenly he couldn't do it." Ma Xiaoyan looked sad.

Fang Xiu walked into the room.

Lifting the curtain of the inner room, he saw Ma Sandao lying on the couch.

Familiar triangular eyes, hooked nose, dark complexion, confused mind, and an unpleasant smell emanating from his body, as if he was incontinent.

"Just changed clothes...:

Seeing that Fang Xiu's face was not looking good, Ma Xiaoyan explained carefully.

"Well. "Fang Xiu nodded, knowing that they had been filial to each other over the years.

He walked forward, took Ma Sandao's pulse, and found that his life was almost cut off.

The magic power entered Ma Sandao's brain, and found that his cerebral blood vessels were broken and his brain stem was bleeding.

Brain stem bleeding only requires five milliliters to cause death. Ma Sandao's bleeding volume is estimated to be more than thirty milliliters.

In the previous life, even the gods could not save him.

He injected magic power into Ma Sandao's brain, temporarily repaired the blood vessels, and released the blood clots.

If it weren't for his martial arts Even if he had mastered the Dao and mastered the world, he couldn't do such a precise trick.

However, as long as his magic power stopped, Ma Sandao would still die in a moment.

Even if there was a longevity pill, it would be useless.

"Throat..." Fang Xiu sighed softly.

Ma Xiaoyan beside him didn't dare to breathe.

After a while, Ma Sandao coughed twice, woke up slowly, and seemed to want to sit up.

"Dad..." Ma Xiaoyan stepped forward to help.

Ma Sandao saw Fang Xiu and smiled: "Xiu'er, you are here."

"Why is it like this?"

Fang Xiu's voice was a little dry.

"I always feel tasteless without drinking... When people get old, sometimes they want to be willful. If you hadn't left some pills for replenishing qi and blood over the years, I wouldn't be alive now... I'm lucky."

Ma Sandao smiled and said, turning his head to look at his daughter.

"Xiaoyan... go and call all the children in, I have something to say...:"

"Yes! "Ma Xiaoyan went out and called all the children in.

A group of people gathered in front of the couch, the adults looked sad, and some wiped their tears.

Young children did not understand what death meant.

They just moved forward curiously, and if they moved a little, they would be met with extremely stern eyes from their elders.

In front of the younger generations, Ma Sandao explained the funeral arrangements, including the distribution of property.

People in the rivers and lakes and the court all respected him as Fang Xiu's adoptive father.

Almost all the property accumulated by the Ma family was earned by him.

After explaining everything, Ma Sandao asked the others to go out, talked to Fang Xiu for a while, and mentioned what happened in the past.

At the end, Ma Sandao asked his family to bring new clothes, and after washing his body, he asked Fang Xiu to help him change.

"Xiu'er, godfather has nothing to give you, I can only wish you a long life in immortality." Ma Sandao smiled, "I've finished my words, it's time to go."

"Thank you, godfather. "

Fang Xiu retracted his magic power and helped Ma Sandao lie down.

Not long after, the glow on Ma Sandao's face faded and he lost his voice.

Fang Xiu walked out of the house and nodded to the people outside.

A group of people entered the house.

"Dad!"

"Grandpa!"

Fang Xiu walked out of the yard, and shouts came from the house, and everyone started crying.