Chapter 594
A few months later.
Green Dawn Garden.
Fang Xing held something that looked like animal skin in his hand and was working hard to comprehend it.
This was the fundamental diagram of the 'Meat Tai Sui' divine ability.
Although Fei Changnong said that war merits should not be privately transferred, such things happen a lot in private, and it is impossible to manage them all!
Fang Xing was willing to pay more merits, so naturally there were Dao Foundation cultivators who were tempted.
After receiving the benefits of a bag of talisman money, Fei Changnong didn't say anything more and acted as a guarantor to help Fang Xing complete this transaction.
'Although after this transaction, all my merit points were cleared, and even the talisman money was reduced by more than half, it is still very worth it...'
Fang Xing looked at the pitch-black animal skin in front of him.
"The texture of this animal skin is strange... it's not an ordinary monster beast, it might be comparable to a Yang Spirit Great Zhenjun..."
And on the pitch-black animal skin, there were many different patterns.
These patterns were incomparably complex and were constantly extending and changing... faintly forming a Ganoderma shape.
"Meat Tai Sui..."
Fang Xing's eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be immersed in it all of a sudden.
"Regardless of the origin of this fundamental diagram of divine ability, wanting to comprehend it is difficult upon difficult..."
"However, for me, it is very simple... In about a few years, I will definitely be able to break through and condense this pseudo-divine ability of 'Meat Tai Sui'."
"When the time comes, I will definitely be able to break through to the Dao Foundation Late-Stage, and practicing the 'Flesh and Blood Derivation' divine ability in the future will be a matter of course..."
Fang Xing felt it carefully: "This 'Meat Tai Sui' divine ability is of the defense and recovery type..."
As he continued to comprehend, the tree shadows on his body swayed, and he carried a faint fragrance...
……
A few months later.
Poison Dragon Slope.
Fang Xing specially took a vacation and came to Poison Dragon Slope.
In the bamboo sea.
Several Three Saint Oaks stood proudly, each one needing several people to embrace, carrying the aura of ancient times.
"Spirit Plant - Three Saint Oak! It is most suitable to be enlightened into a tree person..."
Fang Xing stroked the oak bark and nodded slightly.
Under the combined force of his 【Plant Growth】 talent and the 'Yu Cong Long' pseudo-divine ability, the several 'Three Saint Oaks' he planted at the beginning finally reached the ten-thousand-year level!
Slap slap!
One oak fruit after another was collected by him. This ten-thousand-year oak fruit contained pure vitality and could be used to refine top-grade healing medicine, or swallowed directly to increase the cultivation of cultivators with wood-attribute cultivation techniques.
"Ten-thousand-year Three Saint Oak... If enlightened into a tree person, it should have the combat power of an Yin Spirit, right?"
Fang Xing murmured, silently estimating with the Druid's perception.
"To enlighten a 'ten-thousand-year tree person', first of all, my own Druid level must be above 15, and then I have to lose a lot of experience..."
"If the experience is insufficient, will it be replaced by life force, that is, lifespan?"
"It can be kept as a trump card, but it's better to use paper figures normally."
Ten-thousand-year tree people have huge bodies and move slowly... these are weaknesses that are difficult to overcome.
By comparison, paper figures are easier to carry, and even their usage is completely different.
The talent of 【Enlighten Tree Person】 belongs to the Druid, which has never been seen in this world and is easy to attract the attention of some high-level existences.
So when dealing with enemies, it is best to silence them.
And paper figures are common spells in the outer lands, which are more suitable as conventional means.
'If I refine another 'Spirit Illusion Paper House Cave Heaven', not only will it be incomparably convenient to move, but I can summon an army of paper figures to my side with a wave of my hand...'
'Using the Enlightenment Art to enlighten monster beasts is the same principle...'
Rustle!
The bamboo shadows fell, and a huge black shadow emerged, which was the black snake!
Or rather, a Dao Foundation monster beast - Poison Horn Python!
This Poison Horn Python's scales were pitch-black like ink jade, its body was over ten zhang long, and a single horn grew on its forehead, carrying strange patterns.
In order to enlighten it to break through to the Dao Foundation, Fang Xing did not consume precious Druid experience, but spent nearly ten years of lifespan.
'The consumption of enlightening monster beasts and spirits is higher than that of ordinary paper figures...'
'The key is that no matter how strong my beast-taming art is, the monster beasts I cultivate can break through bottlenecks one after another, which is still a bit eye-catching...'
'As for paper figures, there is nothing, I sacrificed lifespan...'
Fang Xing touched the pitch-black poison horn of the Poison Horn Python, feeling the poison condensing inside.
If it weren't for his own 【Poison Immunity】 talent being upgraded again, just touching this poison horn might have caused poisoning.
'Its combat power is not bad... but if I want to upgrade it to the Dao Foundation Late-Stage, the lifespan consumption required will far exceed thirty years.'
'If I want to turn it into a Jiao dragon, don't even think about it for a few hundred years...'
After all, the Poison Horn Python is a living flesh and blood creature, can practice on its own, and has self-will.
To break through, the price required far exceeds that of paper figures.
"With the six major paper generals, the little ginseng spirit comparable to the Dao Foundation Mid-Stage... and this Poison Horn Python at the Dao Foundation Early-Stage, it should be enough."
Fang Xing looked at this ten-thousand-acre bamboo sea and thought to himself: "But I still need to add an insurance."
Although he has also planted ten thousand acres of evergreen forest in Green Dawn Garden, this bamboo sea is older and brings more experience.
After Druid level 15, the experience points required are becoming more and more huge, and none of them can be given up.
Thinking like this, Fang Xing came to the oldest ten-thousand-year Three Saint Oak.
With a thought, a green light fell on the Three Saint Oak.
——Enlighten Tree Person!
——Enlightenment Art!
The Druid experience on Fang Xing's body was rapidly consumed, followed by his lifespan!
Ten years, twenty years, thirty years!
Fifty years, one hundred years, three hundred years!
After consuming a full three hundred years of lifespan, the ancient Three Saint Oak shook, and one root after another pulled out of the ground.
Rumble!
It stood up, turning into a towering tree person. Six branches emerged on the tree body, growing a strange head. On its left and right sides, a face grew on each, which was a strange tree person with three faces and six arms.
It looked down and saw Fang Xing, and an old but gentle voice sounded: "Salute to you, darling of nature!"
"Hmm, your name is 'Three Heads'!"
Fang Xing said: "The only task is to guard this bamboo sea well."
Although the tree person has difficulty moving, it is a good hand at positional warfare and defensive warfare.
Fang Xing perceived it slightly and knew that the Three-Headed Tree Person had the talent of 【Natural Barrier】, which is equivalent to a large-scale formation, and can include the entire bamboo forest in the scope of protection.
And its strength is absolutely at the level of an Yin Spirit True Person, and there is absolutely no problem with defense.
Combined with the flexible and mobile six major paper generals, it is foolproof.
"You usually pay attention to hiding yourself."
Fang Xing gave a few instructions, and the Three-Headed Tree Person sat back down immediately, returning to the appearance of a ten-thousand-year Three Saint Oak.
'Such an existence, in this world, should be called a ten-thousand-year tree demon?'
'Its hiding ability is astonishing. Before it reveals its true form, even an Yin Spirit True Person might not be able to perceive the difference between it and ordinary oak wood...'
Fang Xing nodded, very satisfied with this.
"My lifespan only has 2700 years left, it's really not enough..."
He shook his head and was about to leave when he saw a flash of emerald green light.
The little ginseng spirit Xiao Qing was lying on the roots of the Three Saint Oak, sleeping soundly, looking very comfortable.
"What a little clever ghost."
"In the entire Poison Dragon Slope, there is no place safer and with richer plant essence than under this tree..."
Fang Xing smiled slightly.
In time, perhaps this place will be transformed into a 'Holy Land in the Forest', which is the sanctuary of Druids.
When the time comes, even a Yang Spirit Great Zhenjun will find it difficult to break in!
Of course, the investment required for this is huge.
……
Fang Xing walked out of the bamboo forest and saw Lv Feng waiting outside.
Compared to his previous high spirits, this head of the Lv family looked much older, his temples were a bit frosty, and his back was hunched.
"Uncle Fang..."
Lv Feng coughed, and his cultivation had actually regressed.
"Aren't you on the battlefield?"
Fang Xing was a bit surprised.
"I was seriously injured a few days ago and was able to return to the family to recuperate..."
Lv Feng smiled bitterly: "I damaged my foundation, I'm afraid like Uncle Tie Luo, it's difficult to return to the Qi Sensing Late-Stage."
"The spells of the Blood Shadow Sect are indeed poisonous."
Fang Xing was quite emotional and handed over a healing berry.
Lv Feng took it with a bitter face, knowing that his family no longer had any face here with Uncle Fang.
He knew the effect of this healing berry; it could only slightly make up for the vitality and could not treat the injury of the foundation.
Fang Xing naturally knew it too; this was just a gesture.
For a guy who once had designs on the ten-thousand-acre bamboo forest, he already had a good temper for not making a move, how could he treat the other party?
'Even, the injury of the foundation is difficult to treat with 'Natural Healing'... Unless, I get the talent of 'Advanced Natural Healing'...'
The Druid's healing ability is not bad. Healing berries are equivalent to 'Treat Minor Injuries', and 'Natural Healing' can treat moderate injuries.
And 'Advanced Natural Healing' can treat severe injuries. Even if limbs are broken, ears are deaf, eyes are blind, or the foundation is damaged, as long as they are treated, they can recover.
However, Fang Xing hasn't obtained this talent yet.
Even if he did, he wouldn't treat Lv Feng.
"Where is Hu Liuniang's grave? Is it with Tie Luo?"
Fang Xing said: "I still have to go and pay my respects."
"Please, Uncle Fang."
Lv Feng had a bitter face and led the way in front.
Although the East Peak Lv family is now the only one, the friendship of the five friends of Floating Clouds in those years is still there. Tie Luo Sanren, Song Yunqian, and Hu Liuniang are all buried beside Old Man Lv.
Even, there is a cenotaph for Lin Xu.
And at this time, in front of the graves of several people, there was actually a figure standing silently.
"Who are you?"
Seeing a stranger standing in front of his ancestor's grave to pay tribute, Lv Feng couldn't help but shout.
"Wait... are you... Lin Xu?"
Fang Xing asked in surprise.
Although that figure's face was very pale, it was indeed the appearance of the former Lin Xu.
"What? Is it Uncle Lin?"
Lv Feng sensed it and was shocked: "He has actually forged a Dao Foundation too?"
Lin Xu turned around, a stiff smile pulled from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly turned into a gray-white escape light, rushing into the sky.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, walk slowly..."
Fang Xing's body was swaying with tree shadows, and he chased after him directly.
In his heart, he smiled secretly: 'Although this person is Lin Xu, he is only Lin Xu's corpse... The real Lin Xu has long been dead. Is this his corpse being refined by the Corpse-Driving Sect with secret techniques, and instead broke through to the Dao Foundation?'
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