Chapter 585: Qingyu Garden

"A place to practice big enough?"

Fei Changnong nodded: "Anything else?"

"Quiet enough, I don't want to be disturbed every three days..."

Fang Xing smiled.

"Junior brother is indeed a bitter ascetic."

Fei Changnong showed a look of embarrassment.

Fang Xing saw this and moved his hand to stuff a flying mouse bag over.

Within any system, as long as it is managed by people, there must be human feelings and various relationships.

Fei Changnong's sleeve moved, and he put away the flying mouse bag without a trace. Seeing the rune money inside, his smile became more sincere: "Historically, there are not many places in our sect that are big enough, and most of them are remote, leading to insufficient evil spirit and Heavenly Gang Qi, which is not conducive to mana cultivation and recovery... However, junior brother came just in time. How about this task?"

He tore off a page of gold paper and handed it to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing took it and looked: "Taking care of the medicine garden?"

After scanning a few more times, his heart moved.

This medicine garden is quite far from the core of Elder Qingmu Ridge, and it is on the edge, but it covers a vast area, and there are tens of thousands of acres.

Moreover, it is located in a valley, very quiet and leisurely. Usually, only a few Qi Sensing disciples take care of it.

It can be said that the Dao Foundation expert is the manager, and his words are final, and he can easily decide the life and death of those few disciples.

Moreover, there is a ten-thousand-year Fei Changqing Wood in the medicine garden, which has become a 'spiritual source', enough to supply Dao Foundation experts for cultivation.

It can be said that every aspect has been considered.

"It is indeed quite suitable for me."

Fang Xing nodded with a smile.

"Hmm, it's just that taking care of the medicine garden is a long-term task. Once you take it, you can't leave easily for at least a hundred years... Of course, it's okay to ask for leave for a few days occasionally."

Fei Changnong said: "Moreover, every ten years, you have to hand in a batch of hundred-year spiritual herbs... The more you pay, the higher the sect merit and contribution you get. But to be honest, the junior brothers and sisters who took this task before were all self-confident in their spiritual farming skills, and in the end, they didn't earn much..."

It can be said that the cost-effectiveness of this task is not high, which is why it has been left until now.

But for Fang Xing, who is both a Druid and has forged the 'Lush and Verdant' Dao Foundation, this task can be brushed to the explosion point by him.

Of course, he wouldn't do that.

"I think it's good, this is the place."

Fang Xing smiled.

"Since that's the case, I will register for junior brother. From today on, you are the 'Qingyu Garden Manager'."

Fei Changnong picked up his pen, recorded it in the golden account book, and refined a wooden token on the spot, handing it to Fang Xing: "This is the Qingyu Garden formation token... Junior brother, go ahead."

"Thank you."

Fang Xing took the token, bowed, and left the small hall.

Fei Changnong looked at Fang Xing's departing back, his eyes flickering, and he was silent.

"This kid... actually only asked for a remote medicine garden manager?"

"Even at the expense of bribery, and also took the connections and friendship accumulated by the Fei family before?"

He put away the flying mouse bag, and a red-clothed woman floated in, sitting directly on his lap: "Changnong brother... The person who just left is the Fang Xing recommended by the Fei family?"

This voice was bone-chilling, making people unconsciously indulge in it.

Fei Changnong's eyes flashed with a smile, and he directly wrapped his arms around the woman's water snake waist, feeling the delicacy and vitality, and smiled: "It's him... I originally thought this person had some plot, but I didn't expect to ask for the errand of Qingyu Garden..."

"Qingyu Garden? What is the difference between that and being sent away?"

The red-clothed woman giggled: "This person... is he stupid?"

"Humph, either he is pretending to be crazy, or he is a bitter ascetic who has no way forward after the Dao Foundation, so he has to join the sect... Precisely because of this, he chose the Qingyu Garden manager. It looks like he is sending himself away, but in fact, he is not taking sides..."

Fei Changnong said: "Although I have the surname Fei, I don't know how many generations I have been separated from the Fei family... Naturally, I take the sect as the main thing, and I still need to see this person's sincerity."

"How to test? Why don't... junior sister go and test?"

The red-clothed woman giggled.

"Your 'Long Acacia', that person is afraid he can't bear it..."

Fei Changnong chuckled: "Time will tell... It's just a few years anyway. If that person has any plot, he will sooner or later be unable to bear it."

Qingyu Garden.

Fang Xing flew all the way, and found that it was getting more and more remote. It was not until he almost flew out of the range of Elder Qingmu Ridge that he saw a valley.

At the entrance of the valley, there was a layer of cyan light curtain.

However, after he took out the token made by Fei Changnong, he entered it very smoothly.

The valley is very large, and the area is indeed tens of thousands of acres.

However, most of it is still in a wild state.

Only in the center is a medicine garden built, covering only a few hundred acres.

In the center of the medicine garden is a ten-thousand-year Fei Changqing Wood.

In Fang Xing's Druid perception, this ten-thousand-year Fei Changqing Wood sensed Fang Xing's arrival and immediately emitted a friendly and close emotion.

"So that's it... If it weren't for this ten-thousand-year Fei Changqing Wood, I'm afraid this Qingyu Garden wouldn't be built." Fang Xing sensed it slightly, and made a positive judgment in his heart: "This medicine garden is just an attachment, mainly to take care of this ten-thousand-year Fei Changqing Wood? It seems to be a ley line node, related to the formation of Elder Qingmu Ridge?"

"Who is it?"

His arrival had already attracted the attention of the medicine garden disciples, and a few disciples flew up.

Fang Xing looked and found that there were only three people in total.

One of them who relied on Heavenly Gang Qi to fly was a thin old man, who looked seventy or eighty years old. Of course, he was old in mortals, but for cultivators, he could still work for many years.

The other two, one was a farmer in his thirties or forties, with honest features.

The other one was an old woman close to fifty, with rough hands and feet.

Both of them only had the cultivation of the Fifth or Sixth Level of Qi Sensing, and could not fly by themselves, so they used magic tools like paper kites.

"I thought there would be some clever disciples. Sure enough, those who are sent here to sit on the bench, what good goods can they have?"

Fang Xing complained in his heart, and showed his token.

These three disciples saw that Fang Xing was a Dao Foundation expert, and understood a few points.

(Note: The source text contains garbled characters here, which are ignored in translation.)

Seeing Fang Xing's token again, the old man was the first to salute: "Disciple 'Meng Tiandong' pays respects to the medicine garden manager."

"Disciple Yu Yu Santian, Hua Qing... pays respects to the manager."

The remaining two disciples hurriedly saluted.

"Hmm, let me see the medicine garden..."

Fang Xing came to the medicine garden and saw acres of medicine fields, with many spiritual herbs, arranged in an orderly manner, still quite full of vitality.

"Introduce it to me."

"Yes."

Meng Tiandong was duty-bound and led the way in front: "This medicine garden is mainly 'Qingyu Grass', and also plants 'Mount Mount Qinglong Flower', 'Three Lives Fruit'... The dozen acres of spiritual rice fields on the outside are self-planted by us disciples."

"Hmm, you also have a heart."

Fang Xing understood that these disciples were embarrassed, and they were reduced to reclaiming wasteland.

However, he would definitely not care about these, and would only open one eye and close one eye.

He still understands the principle of water being too clear and having no fish.

Moreover, being able to reclaim wasteland and plant spiritual rice shows that their spiritual farming skills are not bad, which is why they have taken care of this place quite well.

"According to the sect regulations, all kinds of spiritual herbs are harvested once every ten years, and we need to hand in thirty hundred-year Qingyu Grass, twenty Mount Mount Qinglong Flowers, and ten Three Lives Fruits... Once there is a shortage, the medicine garden manager will deduct merit, and we will be punished directly..."

Meng Tiandong's voice carried a trace of fear, and he came to the center of the medicine garden: "Under this ten-thousand-year Fei Changqing Wood, it is a good cultivation dojo, which is naturally the manager's."

Fang Xing saw that a few wooden houses were built under the lush canopy of the Fei Changqing Wood.

He thought for a while and said: "I like quietness, the wooden houses here are still rewarded to you, I will look for another place to live outside... Besides that, I also tell you my rules."

"Please instruct the manager..."

Meng Tiandong and the three were overjoyed. You know, cultivating under the ten-thousand-year Fei Changqing Wood is the privilege of Dao Foundation experts.

They had been scraping by a little before, which was already pushing the boundaries; they had never thought about long-term occupation.

Didn't expect this new manager to be so easy to talk to.

"I like planting trees, and I am preparing to plant Fei Changqing Trees all over the valley... But I hate indiscriminate logging the most. If I find you stealing and cutting saplings..."

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes.

"We dare not."

Meng Tiandong and the three shook their heads hurriedly, and Yu Yu Santian and Hua Qing complained in their hearts, not knowing why this medicine garden manager had such strange hobbies?

Aren't Fei Changqing Trees all over the mountains and valleys?

Actually still want to plant?

Fang Xing naturally wouldn't pay attention to their abdominal slander. He flew with the wind, flew around the valley, chose a location, and began to build his own forest cabin.

Although the ten-thousand-year Fei Changqing Wood can improve cultivation speed a little, he is not relying on his own cultivation at all now.

As long as the Fei Changqing Trees are planted, no matter where you practice, it will far exceed any top-level evil hole.

Even if he leaves Dragon Poison Slope, the ten thousand acres of bamboo sea will provide him with a steady stream of support.

"Alas... after level 13, the Druid advancement is slower. I don't know when I will be able to break through to level 15 and get the 【Ageless Body】 talent..."

Fang Xing secretly sighed.

With his lifespan at this time, he can only wait for the Yin Spirit True People to die. When will he get the 【Ageless Body】 talent, and then he can wait for the Yang Spirit True Monarchs to die...

"Not only that, at level 15, the Wild Shape will also undergo a qualitative change, and can transform into a Qiulong... Qiulong, although it is a young dragon, it is a dragon after all, no longer a snake or python..."

"Qiulong transformation should be able to fight Yin Spirit..."

"In other words, Druid level 15 is equivalent to a Yin Spirit True Person, then Druid level 20 should be equivalent to Yang Spirit?"

Fang Xing thought while casually scattering the seeds of Fei Changqing Trees.

Soon, under the talent of plant growth, the saplings rose from the ground and grew vigorously.

After growing to a certain limit, he took a deep breath, and his mana surged.

Dao Foundation - Lush and Verdant!

Rustle!

The Fei Changqing Trees grew taller again, like pillars, gradually filling the gaps, turning into tree walls...

Not long after, a forest cabin full of forest style gradually took shape...

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