Chapter 586

Qingyu Garden.

Inside the tree house.

Fang Xing put down a scroll of books, which contained the follow-up content of the "Qingmu Art" as an introductory benefit.

It's just a pity that this technique can only be practiced to the middle stage of Dao Foundation, and the follow-up must practice the same-participation magical power to break through to the late stage of Dao Foundation.

And according to the news he just went to the Scripture Pavilion to inquire about, the price of this same-participation magical power is expensive, costing about ten thousand merit points.

If calculated based on the contribution Fang Xing obtained as a medicine garden manager, it would take about a hundred years to gather enough.

"No wonder not many people come to be medicine garden managers. Safety is safety... but they really can't get much merit..."

"Magical power? It's also interesting..."

This time going to the Scripture Pavilion, Fang Xing also specifically looked for information suitable for the "Lush" Dao Foundation.

I don't know if his authority was not enough, but what he could see was only a "Grass Head God", two major pseudo-magical power combinations, which can obtain "Three Thousand Avatars", also known as "Sowing Beans to Become Soldiers", "Planting Grass to Become Soldiers", which can summon three thousand Grass Head Gods in a single thought. Even if they raided Qingmu Ridge, it would cause terrible damage.

It's a pity, it didn't quite suit his wishes.

"The combination between pseudo-magical powers... is quite interesting."

"However, if I spend a lot of time, combined with the information of 'Grass Head God'... should I be able to deduce a magical power more suitable for 'Lush'?"

"But forget it, summoning three thousand Grass Head Gods seems not bad... Or, wait until the future, when I can see more suitable magical powers?"

Fang Xing smiled slightly.

The Druid's natural perception made him know that Fei Changnong had actually never given up monitoring him.

However, he really didn't have any bad intentions.

"Let time prove everything... Although time is precious, for some people, time is the least valuable thing..."

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, ten years passed.

Qingmu Ridge, Qingyu Garden.

Fei Changnong flew into the valley and couldn't help but be stunned.

He had been to Qingyu Garden a few times before, and didn't feel there were so many Fei Changqing Trees here...

Thinking of the information he received, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This Zhou Shidi Fang is truly fond of planting trees..."

He arrived at the entrance of the medicine garden and saw Fang Xing waiting with Meng Tiandong and the three.

"Senior Brother Fei, please!"

Fang Xing liberated his nature again in Qingyu Garden, wearing a beast-skin garment, and wearing a crown woven from branches on his head, with a few branches and leaves not yet removed.

"Junior brother, you..."

Fei Changnong couldn't bear to look directly, and then walked into the medicine garden: "Eh?"

He can be the Deputy Hall Master of Shennong Hall, and he has also worked hard on spiritual farming skills. At this time, he felt that this medicine garden was growing better than before.

"It seems that this Zhou Shidi of mine is indeed a good spiritual farmer..."

Fei Changnong sighed in his heart, first checked the state of the ten-thousand-year Fei Changqing Wood, and then said officially: "Are the medicinal herbs for these ten years ready?"

"Naturally!"

Fang Xing clapped his hands, and Meng Tiandong and the three brought the tray over.

"Thirty hundred-year Qingyu Grass, twenty Green Dragon Flowers, ten Three Lives Fruits... Senior Brother Fei, check if the age and medicinal properties are correct?"

Fei Changnong checked them one by one, and then put them into the flying mouse bag: "Hmm, the age is sufficient, and the medicinal properties are intact... all are top-grade. According to sect rules, junior brother, you can get 1300 merit points."

He took out a jade token and asked Fang Xing to take out his disciple token and draw on it.

On the back of Fang Xing's token, there were suddenly more stars of merit.

As for Meng Tiandong and the others, it was ten times less, becoming a merit reward of about a hundred points.

"Haha... Junior brother, you did a good job, keep it up."

Fei Changnong said politely, drank a few cups of spiritual tea, and wanted to leave.

But he saw Fang Xing speak: "After this round, junior brother wants to ask for a few days off to go to Poison Dragon Slope to see..."

"This is simple, I will give you half a month off."

Fei Changnong chuckled.

A few days later.

Poison Dragon Slope.

Lv Feng, who looked middle-aged, had a depressed expression and looked very unhappy.

Because since Fei Yong became the Fei family head, he began to suppress Poison Dragon Slope.

After all, the Fei family is in Qingli Swamp, and Poison Dragon Slope is also in Qingli Swamp. No matter how good the relationship was before, now one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

And Lv Feng is also the same. The family interests of both sides do not allow the two Family Heads to escape.

The result was naturally a crushing defeat for the Lv family, with a gray face.

If it weren't for Fei Yong's scruples and mercy, Poison Dragon Slope's East Peak Lv family line might have been destroyed.

More importantly, after the Lv family suffered losses, Lv Feng naturally set his sights on the ten thousand acres of bamboo forest on the West Slope, wanting to secretly swallow some to make up for the losses.

Then he tragically suffered heavy injuries from a tail swipe by the black snake!

Only then did he discover that even a pet snake of Fang Xing was at the ninth level of Qi Sensing!

After calculating for a long time, he couldn't even beat one of the other's pets.

Just as he was melancholy, Lv Feng saw a green radiance fall.

His expression shifted, and then he stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Uncle Fang..."

"Hmm."

Fang Xing slapped him casually.

Slap!

The Lv family members saw their Family Head turn into a black shadow and hit a wall, causing it to collapse.

"Uncle Fang, spare my life..."

Lv Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, but didn't care about his own injuries at all, and hurriedly begged for mercy. "Hmph, if I hadn't gone to the West Slope, I wouldn't have known you dared to invade my interests?"

Fang Xing sneered.

Those Lv family members were shocked first, and then pretended not to hear, each doing their own thing.

An elder teaching a junior is not a matter!

Moreover, the Family Head might not want them to hear these.

"I was momentarily blinded by greed..."

Lv Feng only felt bitterness in his mouth.

"Hmph, if there is another time, the Lv family doesn't need to stay."

Fang Xing snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves away.

In fact, this was just a pretense.

Not a single mistake in the content at a glance!

If Lv Feng could enter the ten thousand acres of bamboo forest, that would be funny.

After all, the most capable one in the bamboo forest now is not the black snake, nor those paper figures, but the little ginseng spirit Xiao Qing!

Fang Xing walked a few steps and came to a courtyard.

"Grandma Six, look who is here to see you?"

Several Hu family members saw Fang Xing and immediately welcomed him into the courtyard happily.

"Hu Liuniang, meets Senior Fang."

Not long after, Hu Liuniang walked out. She was covered with a light veil and leaning on a dragon-headed cane, her hair actually half black and half white.

"Cough, cough... It's hard for fellow Daoist Fang to still remember this old woman."

She opened her mouth, her voice carrying a dry meaning.

Fang Xing frowned, smelled a scent like rotten wood, and sighed in his heart.

No matter how good the beauty pill is, it is useless when the practitioner's lifespan limit is about to arrive.

Watching old friends grow old one by one while he is in his prime is indeed a very strange feeling.

Hu Liuniang had a reputation for beauty when she was young, but now she covers her face with a cloth, so her mood probably won't be very good either.

"I am seeking the Dao in Qingmu Ridge. This time it is also the ten-year rotation, and it was not easy to have a holiday... The next time we meet, it might be ten years later."

Fang Xing sighed.

"By then, I am afraid that neither I nor Sister Song will be here..."

Hu Liuniang said: "Sister Song is smarter than me. Now her grandson has become the Fei family head, which is truly unimaginable... Hehe, Big Brother was smart for a lifetime, but in the end, he is not as good as the Fifth Sister who follows her heart..."

"Follow your heart, and you won't regret it."

Fang Xing accompanied her to say a few more words, felt bored, and immediately said goodbye. After walking out of the courtyard, he flicked his sleeves and turned into green light, disappearing without a trace.

Most of the Qingli Swamp was originally poor mountains and bad waters.

However, after the reclamation by the five families back then, and the transformation that has been going on for decades, a small part of the area has no poisonous mist and has become a wasteland.

Fang Xing lowered his escape light and stood on a reef.

Without a moment, a person drove Gang Qi and came, it was Fei Yong.

Compared to the middle-aged Lv Feng whose ambition was not fulfilled, Fei Yong was young and proud, full of ambition.

His cultivation at this time had indeed reached the ninth level of Qi Sensing.

"Meet Uncle Master!"

He landed on the reef and bowed directly.

"Not bad, not bad, it has indeed reached the ninth level of Qi Sensing... and it's not just broken through, the accumulation is very deep."

Fang Xing glanced at it and nodded.

"This is all the credit of Uncle Master."

Fei Yong performed very respectfully.

After all, he has a whole family as support. Even if the Fei family has declined a lot, a thin camel is bigger than a horse, and supporting his practice in the Qi Sensing realm is no problem.

"Hehe, you can really talk. After becoming the Family Head and marrying the Pan family woman, your social skills have improved a lot."

Fang Xing praised, and threw a jade bottle over.

Fei Yong took it, saw that it was indeed the "Dao Foundation Pill" he had been thinking about, and was overjoyed, bowing to the ground: "Thank you, Uncle Master, for the pill. Please rest assured, Uncle Master... I will guard the ten thousand acres of bamboo forest in Poison Dragon Slope well..."

He didn't mention the Lv family at all, obviously he was disgusted by them before.

"Hmm, that's fine."

Fang Xing naturally wouldn't stand up for Lv Feng, and pointed out some experience in building Dao Foundation to Fei Yong, and then said: "I have been away from the sect for a long time, so I will go back. Waiting for the good news of your successful Dao Foundation building..."

Fei Yong kept bowing his body until Fang Xing's escape light completely disappeared before he straightened his back; "Actually... it was really so easy, Uncle Fang is truly a man of his word..."

Fang Xing naturally didn't know that he just kept his promise, which made Fei Yong grateful.

After he cleared his leave, he returned to Qingyu Garden, informed Meng Tiandong, and returned to the tree house to continue his seclusion.

"This ten years of practice... my Qingmu Art is almost breaking through to the middle stage of Dao Foundation..."

Green light flickered on his face, and bamboo shadows danced all around.

"After the middle stage of Dao Foundation, I can spend ten thousand merit points to exchange for the 'Magical Power Fundamental Diagram'..."

Dao Foundation cultivators can have a pseudo-magical power, which is carried by their own Dao Foundation. It is very difficult to participate in the second pseudo-magical power, and at this time, the assistance of the fundamental diagram is needed.

This is also the secret of the ten major righteous and evil sects. The fundamental diagram materials are special and difficult to rub, and even Dao Foundation families like the Fei family don't have them.

In other words, Dao Foundation families can at most cultivate disciples to the middle stage of Dao Foundation. If they want to advance, they still have to be sent to the sect.

"I don't know, where did the first fundamental diagram in the world come from?"

Fang Xing inexplicably thought of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty: "Could it be... those 'Gods'?"

(End of chapter)