The sun and the moon rotate, spring and autumn alternate, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qiushui Courtyard, in the spiritual field, Wang Yi held a jade sickle, bent down to cut the last handful of wheat ears in the spiritual field, Wang Yi at this time was a little more calm than before, and a little less sharp.

Straightening his waist, recalling his experience this year, Wang Yi's eyes flashed with brilliance. This year, Wang Yi did the most trivial things such as carrying water and fertilizing, which were boring and boring, but it was these boring things that further polished Wang Yi's mind and made Wang Yi more introverted.

This year, Wang Yi's cultivation has not improved much, but he has accumulated two inches of true qi, and this still relies on the help of pills and spiritual springs.

However, this year Wang Yi was not without gains, first of all, he memorized the knowledge of more than 3,000 elixirs, which accumulated a cent of capital for his pharmacist path.

Secondly, he practiced the spell Deadwood Finger, speaking of the cultivation process of this spell, Wang Yi couldn't help but show a wry smile, the reason why he chose to cultivate the Deadwood Finger first was not to fight the enemy but to kill insects.

Of course, although the starting point of killing insects is a bit indescribable, it is precisely because of insecticide that Wang Yi's frequent use of the deadwood finger makes his attainments on the deadwood finger directly cross the entry realm and reach the realm of Xiaocheng in a short period of time, surpassing the Xiaolei Yin Sword Technique and Streamer Technique that he first learned.

After collecting the spiritual rice, Wang Yi did not stay in Qiushui Courtyard any longer, and flew directly to Wanyao Island with the Iron Feather Crowned Eagle, this year Wang Yi has been going back and forth between Qiushui Courtyard and Wanyao Island, of course, most of the time, Wang Yi stays on Wanyao Island, after all, there are more things there.

Generally only at the beginning of the month and the middle of the month when the sermon, Wang Yi will return to Qiushui Academy, the most disappointing thing for Wang Yi in this year is that Qingxuanshu finally died, Wang Yi thought of a lot of ways to save Qingxuanshu, one of which is closest to success is that Wang Yi listened to Jinbao's idea and instilled the spiritual light of the golden book into Qingxuanshu's body.

The Qingxuan Tree, which had absorbed the spiritual light, was once rejuvenated, but unfortunately it eventually died overnight, but through this attempt, Wang Yi also understood that this spiritual light also had an effect on spiritual plants, which could develop their spirituality and promote the accumulation of their medicinal properties.

Hmm, the eagle chirped, Wang Yi lowered his figure, and found that there were already people waiting in front of the wooden house.

"Qingnu, why are you here, is there something wrong?"

Wang Yi looked at the beautiful figure in front of him and said.

Hearing this, the young slave glanced at Wang Yi carefully before bowing down and saying:

"Prince Wang, the lord asked you to see him. ”

Being looked at by the green slave, Wang Yi felt a little hairy in his heart, he always felt that the green slave's glance contained a different meaning, and now hearing the words of the green slave, he was a little confused.

After staying on Wanyao Island for a year, Wang Yi never saw him again except for seeing Gu Yaoshi when he first came, and Wang Yi, the medicine boy, became a full-time miscellaneous worker as if he had forgotten him.

Now that the young slave suddenly told him that Gu Yaoshi wanted to see him, he couldn't help but feel strange, of course, strange is strange, Wang Yi still replied:

"Okay, I'll go with you right away. ”

Hearing Wang Yi's promise, Qingnu also said more, and turned around and left.

Following behind the young slave, Wang Yi's mind was full of thoughts, and he had a premonition that his career as a medicine boy was going to change.

Along the way, Wang Yi found that the road led by the Qing Nu was not the road to Gu Yaoshi's residence at all, but Wang Yi didn't think much about it, and silently followed behind the Qing Nu and walked forward.

There was no word all the way, and after about half an hour, Wang Yi and the two arrived at their destination.

What caught Wang Yi's eyes was a peach tree, the peach tree was not big, only three meters high, the branches were luxuriant, there were three fruits on it, each of which was the size of a fist, divided into two sides, one side was black, the other side was white, it was very strange, and next to the peach tree there was a clear spring water.

No matter how far away, Wang Yi smelled a faint sweet smell emanating from the spring water, and Wang Yi knew that this spring water was probably a high-grade sweet spring.

In addition, there was also a person and a demon present, the person was Gu Yaoshi, and the demon was another wood demon, this wood demon was similar in shape to the green slave, but the body was more plump, and he wore a garland on his head, which looked extraordinarily beautiful.

As if noticing the arrival of Wang Yi and the others, the wood demon turned around and nodded to the young slave, which was regarded as a greeting, and then turned his head to watch the movements of the pharmacist in the lower valley of the peach tree.

Wang Yi followed the young slave to the side of the garland wood demon, stopped, and dared to watch Gu Yaoshi's movements, only to see his hands waving, and five pine needles of different colors were constantly piercing the peach tree under his control.

At this moment, Gu Yaoshi's originally thin body became inexplicably taller, and the momentum on his body became more and more vigorous, Wang Yi found that with Gu Yaoshi's movements, the three peaches on the tree gradually changed, wisps of black gas emanated from the peaches, and the black side of the peaches became lighter and lighter.

At this time, the young slave asked:

"Sister Hua, is the master's ghost face peach going to be refined?"

The voice was very soft and soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing Gu Yaoshi.

Hearing this, the garland wood demon turned his head and glanced at the green slave, and said:

"It's coming, it's the last minute. ”

There was a hint of nervousness in his words.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Wang Yi finally remembered the information about this peach tree, the ghost face peach itself is a century-old elixir, the peach is divided into two sides, one side is white, one side is black, one side is born, and the other side is dead, although it contains huge vitality and aura, but no one dares to eat it, because if you eat it, you will die, and the death gas contained in the black face of the ghost face peach is not a joke.

And now Gu Yaoshi is obviously using the means of creation, wanting to turn decay into magic, eliminate the dead energy of the ghost-faced peach, intercept its vitality, and make it available to the monks. Just as Wang Yi was thinking, Gu Yaoshi let out a soft shout:

"The Five Elements Regenerate, Duh"

Before the words fell, the five pine needles were put together, turning into a multicolored light, one by one swept over the three ghost-faced peaches, the multicolored brilliance flashed, and three drops of black liquid seeped out from the ghost-faced peaches and fell to the ground.

And Gu Yaoshi obviously expected this scene, and before the black liquid hit the ground, he put it into the jade bottle that had been prepared a long time ago.

Excluding the black liquid, the ghost-faced peach tree shook for a while, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura swarmed, forming a vortex of aura above the peach tree, and the whale swallowed the surrounding aura, and Gu Yaoshi didn't seem to be satisfied with this, with a slight move of his right hand, Ganquan pulled out a water line in the air and poured it on the peach tree.

After about thirty breaths, all the changes vanished, the peach tree regained its calm, and the three ghost-faced peaches emitted a little aura in the sunlight. Smelling the tempting peach fragrance, Wang Yi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva quietly, and at this moment, a black shadow rushed out from the darkness and hit the ghost-faced peach.

Seeing this black shadow, Gu Yaoshi was not the slightest surprised, as if he had expected it, he stretched out his hand indifferently and slowly grabbed the black shadow. Although the black shadow was fast, it still couldn't escape Gu Yaoshi's palm, and was easily grabbed by the palm, giving Wang Yi the feeling as if the black shadow had bumped into Gu Yaoshi's hand.