Chapter 584
A few days later.
Fei Yong, the new Family Head of the Fei family, sat opposite Fang Xing.
This young man's expression was very respectful, but his eyes couldn't help but carry a trace of complexity.
Obviously, he also didn't expect that this old friend of his grandfather's generation would suddenly become a Dao Foundation master.
This even washed away most of the joy of him becoming the new Fei family head.
"Hehe... you don't have to worry. I support you to be the new Fei family head without any big ideas. I am preparing to join Qingmu Ridge. You just need to watch over Poison Dragon Slope and take care of my ten thousand acres of bamboo forest..."
Fang Xing sipped his tea and said indifferently.
"Join Qingmu Ridge?"
Fei Yong's expression shifted. Indeed, Fang Xing seemed to have wanted to join Qingmu Ridge long ago and even asked him to explore the way.
"After Dao Foundation, there is no way forward, and I practice the Qingmu Art. Isn't it natural to join Qingmu Ridge?"
Fang Xing smiled.
"Grandpa Fang, our Fei family still needs your support..."
Fei Yong thought of the Pan family and the woman from the Pan family who had just become engaged to him, and couldn't help but say.
Marriage between families, the object is not important at all.
For example, he didn't know which Pan family woman he would marry, nor did he know if the other party was beautiful or ugly, but it didn't prevent them from setting a marriage contract in front of two Dao Foundation masters.
The Pan family's heart is also obvious.
The only one who can compete is this elder of his.
"Don't worry, with me here, the Pan family won't go too far. However, you still have to hurry up your own practice and strive to become a Dao Foundation..."
Fang Xing said with a hint.
"Sigh... I was lucky to reach the late stage of Qi Sensing. As for Dao Foundation... the family foundation is lost. Fortunately, as a disciple of Qingmu Ridge, there is still a way to exchange for Dao Foundation spiritual items with merit... but it also requires accumulation."
Fei Yong frowned.
"Hehe... you are my grandson's generation after all, I can still help you."
Fang Xing smiled and took out a green jade bottle.
"Dao Foundation Pill? Grandpa Fang actually still has a Dao Foundation Pill?"
Seeing that light blue pill blooming with various lights, Fei Yong's breathing became extremely heavy.
If he didn't know that Fang Xing was a Dao Foundation master, he would probably have thought about killing and robbing.
After all, even for Qingmu Ridge disciples, only one in ten can eventually exchange for a Dao Foundation Pill, and some even have to pay a terrible price of decades of hard work.
"Not bad, do you want it?"
Fang Xing chuckled and put away the Dao Foundation Pill: "If you want it... help me watch over Poison Dragon Slope. Besides that, the Fei family has connections in Qingmu Ridge. You have to operate it for me. After I join, I need a stable place... preferably a medicine garden, in charge of planting, and it must be quiet."
"No problem, leave it to me." Fei Yong agreed immediately.
"With your aptitude, after ten years, you should be able to try to impact Dao Foundation... our deal will be set for ten years later."
Fang Xing gave a promise.
Anyway, this Dao Foundation Pill is useless to him, and it is not impossible to use it to reward Fei Yong.
Moreover, he can also gain all the connections of the Fei family in Qingmu Ridge, which is not a loss.
And as long as the ten thousand acres of bamboo forest in Poison Dragon Slope is not destroyed, it will provide him with a steady stream of experience points every year.
This is worth leaving a force to guard.
If there is another Dao Foundation cultivator, it will naturally be more secure.
Finally, accepting this Dao Foundation Pill actually has another hidden meaning.
That is Fei Wu's death!
Fei Yong needs to do a good job of cleaning up, even if it is eventually found to be related to Fang Xing, he will take the initiative to cover it up for him.
Qingmu Ridge.
It is called a mountain ridge, but it is actually a continuous mountain range.
And the mountain range is planted with a spiritual plant called "Fei Changqing Tree".
This Fei Changqing Tree becomes timber in a hundred years, is very rare and precious in a thousand years, and when it reaches the level of a ten-thousand-year Fei Changqing Wood, it will automatically gestate a green wood evil cave, which is extremely suitable for the practice of Qingmu Ridge's techniques.
At this time, Qingmu Ridge is lush and green, and everywhere you look, there are dense forests, and all kinds of hundred-year and thousand-year ancient trees are not rare.
"Very good..."
Fang Xing walked in Qingmu Ridge, looking at everything around him, and couldn't help but nod secretly.
He likes this kind of sect that likes to plant trees.
"This fellow Daoist, please!"
In front, a Dao Foundation cultivator wearing a special green robe of Qingmu Ridge was leading the way.
For Qingmu Ridge, it is very welcome for loose cultivators to be able to condense Dao Foundation by themselves and join the sect; otherwise, they would not spread their techniques widely.
With the characteristics of the techniques in the outer lands, as long as you practice them, your future magical powers and development are basically fixed, and you are not afraid of betrayal or spies at all.
A few days ago, Fang Xing just came to Qingmu Ridge, revealed his identity, and received a warm reception.
Now, this outer sect deacon of Qingmu Ridge, "Yu Tianxing", is leading Fang Xing to the Patriarch Hall.
Not long after, the two arrived deep in Qingmu Ridge.
Fang Xing looked up and saw a green palace standing in the lush forest.
He walked in with Yu Tianxing and saw dozens of Dao Foundation cultivators, and in front was a middle-aged man wearing a green Daoist robe.
His aura was ethereal, and he gave people a sense of holding power.
"Yin God True Person?" Fang Xing's heart moved.
"Junior brother joining the sect is a big event. The Qingmu Bell rang nine times, and all the Dao Foundation cultivators in the sect who are not in seclusion have come... and 'Uncle Master Qingyan' even came in person to preside over the ceremony for the junior brother."
Yu Tianxing smiled.
Fang Xing immediately followed him forward, with a gentle and polite smile, letting Yu Tianxing introduce them one by one.
Afterwards, under the gaze of many Dao Foundation cultivators, he received the clothing and token representing the identity of Qingmu Ridge.
"Meet Uncle Master Qingyan!"
Fang Xing bowed to Qingyanzhi again.
"Hmm, the sect rules: first, do not betray the sect; second, do not disrespect teachers and elders; third..."
Qingyanzhi's expression was serious, but a pair of peach blossom eyes completely destroyed this image. He said the sect rules one by one and shouted: "Fang Xing, are you sincerely joining Qingmu Ridge, can you uphold the sect rules?"
"I can uphold them!"
Not a single mistake in the content at a glance!
Fang Xing agreed, and immediately felt an inexplicable rule force land on him.
"Hmm? It seems that this Qingyanzhi's magical power is of the contract and oath-binding type? No wonder he presides over the joining of newly advanced Dao Foundation cultivators..."
When the ceremony was completed, Qingyanzhi's figure scattered and disappeared directly.
"This..."
Fang Xing had already sensed some clues, but still made an expression of exclamation.
"This is Uncle Master Qingyan's Yin God traveling..."
Yu Tianxing smiled: "With the fellow Daoist breaking through to Dao Foundation at less than fifty, you will also have the hope of Yin God in the future."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Yu, for your auspicious words."
Fang Xing said politely, and saw most of the Dao Foundation cultivators leave directly, with an expression of "strangers stay away".
In the blink of an eye, only a few Dao Foundation cultivators remained in the hall.
"Hehe... these senior brothers are mostly indifferent, junior brother don't blame them."
Yu Tianxing was somewhat surprised: "Actually, I am somewhat surprised that so many stayed."
At this time, an old man with green long hair stepped forward: "Fang Xing?!"
"It is indeed me, who are you?"
Fang Xing asked curiously.
"My surname is Fei."
This Senior Brother Fei said a word and continued: "Mainly responsible for managing the sect's medicine garden..."
Fang Xing immediately associated it with Fei Cai, who was his lucky star.
He naturally knew long ago about the Fei family having someone build a Dao Foundation in Qingmu Ridge.
This is the confidence that the Fei family will not be destroyed no matter what disaster they encounter.
But in reality, this Senior Brother Fei only has the surname Fei from his ancestors, joined Qingmu Ridge long ago, grew up in the sect, and really has no feelings for the family.
Precisely because of this, he was indifferent to Poison Dragon Slope and the Pan family, who were most likely to have harmed Fei Wu.
As long as the Fei family is still controlled by those surnamed Fei, there is no problem, and he is even willing to accept the Fei family's bribes to pave the way for Fang Xing.
"I have read Fei Yong's letter, do you want to take on the task of logistics planting?"
Senior Brother Fei looked Fang Xing up and down, somewhat curious: "Do you know that this kind of task is not popular in our sect, because there are too many senior brothers who are good at planting, and the profits are diluted... far less than tasks like guarding and fighting?"
"I just want to find a place to practice quietly. If it weren't for the techniques later, I would probably still be in Poison Dragon Slope..."
Fang Xing smiled and said.
"Hmm, but if you join our sect, you will at most be taught the full version of the Qingmu Art, which can be practiced to the middle stage of Dao Foundation... If you want to practice the same-participation technique, you must exchange it with sect contributions. It is very difficult to accumulate the contributions needed for this just by farming."
Senior Brother Fei mentioned.
"I have made up my mind." Fang Xing responded with a smile.
"Since that's the case, you can go to Shennong Hall with me."
Senior Brother Fei nodded, walked out of the hall, took out a green leaf, recited a few formulas silently, and the leaf turned into a green flying boat.
Fang Xing had no objection and stood on it directly.
Whoosh, whoosh!
The wild wind roared, but Senior Brother Fei's voice came one after another:
"Our sect, from the Yin God ancestors downwards, is mainly managed by three halls, namely 'Shennong Hall', 'Sihai Hall', and 'Reward Good and Punish Evil Hall'. Every Hall Master is a great cultivator at the late stage of Dao Foundation. I am 'Fei Changnong', the Deputy Hall Master of Shennong Hall."
"So it is Brother Changnong..."
Fang Xing came to Shennong Hall with Fei Changnong and saw Qingmu Ridge disciples coming in and out, and a huge granary was built behind the hall entrance.
"Our Shennong Hall is mainly responsible for the planting of spiritual rice, spiritual medicine, and even spiritual wood... it's all hard work."
Fei Changnong invited Fang Xing into a small flower hall, and naturally, disciples came to serve tea and snacks.
"Junior brother might as well taste this 'Five Grains Cake', which is made from five kinds of spiritual rice: our sect's Green Bamboo Rice, Jade Spirit Rice, Mountain and River Rice, Five-Ear Rice, and Heqing Rice..."
Fei Changnong said with a smile.
Fang Xing picked up a five-colored cake, put it in his mouth, and nodded: "The taste is indeed good..."
He was drinking tea and eating snacks leisurely on the side, while Fei Changnong opened a golden account book: "I don't know what kind of planting task junior brother wants?"
"It's best to have a place for practice, and it must be big enough..."
Fang Xing smiled: "Because I like planting trees, I may plant many plants around the cave dwelling..."
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