Early morning.

Around the Qingfeng Spiritual Land, inside the dense fog, Fang Yuan stared nervously at the movement of the cliff.

There, a sneaky white shadow crept forward, as if a thief, to the white sand next to the cold pool, stretched out its claws, and quickly touched something.

"Chirp!"

On the cliff, a large number of red-eyed and white birds spread their wings and frolicked, leisurely combing their feathers, but did not notice anything unusual on the beach.

It didn't take long for the White Shadow to retreat and return to the thick fog.

"Haha...... Flower Fox Marten, well done! ”

This white shadow is the flower fox marten.

After all, Fang Yuan was reluctant to give up the spiritual fertilizer here, so he let the flower fox mink repeat his old skills and go to dig it secretly.

After all, this flower fox marten is small in size, its fur is an excellent protective color, and its speed is so fast that it has time to run away even if it is discovered, so it is naturally the best choice to do this.

And with Fang Yuan's accomplice, the efficiency is different.

He took off the cloth bag hanging around the neck of the flower fox mink, looked at the full spiritual fertilizer inside, and showed joy on his face: "Okay, come again, a season of red jade rice and spiritual tea will be settled!" ”

"Giggles!"

Unwilling to be lonely, the flower fox martten raised its little paws, as if to bargain.

"Okay, one or two spirit teas, I know, yours are indispensable!"

Fang Yuan's face was a little embarrassed, he felt that this flower fox mink was a lot more shrewd, and he had actually learned to discuss the conditions with himself, huh! The wind can't rise!

"Go!"

He glared, the flower fox and mink flicked its tail, and the fart set out on the road of stealing and digging again.

It didn't matter what Fang Yuan was, as long as he agreed to the conditions.

"So spiritually...... It's a pity that I can't belong to me for the time being......"

Fang Yuan looked at Qingfeng Mountain, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he knew that there were still a lot of good things in this spiritual land, but this group of red-eyed and white birds was the overlord of the entire spiritual land, and with their existence, he couldn't make any development of the spiritual land at all.

Therefore, now we can only complete the main goal of entering the mountain and get enough spiritual fertilizer.

"It's just this spiritual fat ......"

Fang Yuan looked at the white dots that landed from time to time on the cliff, and his face became even more embarrassed: "Hell...... Unexpectedly, now I and Flower Fox Marten are both doing the work of dung diggers! ”

That's right!

After a period of observation, Fang Yuan had already discovered that the white sand beach was actually the exclusive excrement place for the group of red-eyed and white birds on the cliff!

Those spiritual fertilizers that have incredible magical effects and can promote the growth of spiritual plants are actually struvite stones!

This was really a discovery that made Fang Yuan speechless and asked the sky.

Of course, no matter how embarrassing it is, the promising job of a dung digger must continue.

"However, struvite is originally a natural and efficient fertilizer, and these struvite are still left by different species of red-eyed white birds, and even spirit birds, and it seems reasonable to have this effect......

Fang Yuan was used to doing small farm work, so naturally he didn't have any other ideas, and after a little divergence of thinking, he took stock of this harvest.

Through the unremitting digging of the flower fox mink, perhaps because of the carelessness of those red-eyed and white birds, Fang Yuan can be regarded as having gained a lot, and slowly a basket of 'spiritual fertilizer' is enough for him to reclaim and harvest the red jade rice again, plus pick the spiritual tea once.

Moreover, he also seized the opportunity to sneak attack a few lone red-eyed white birds, feasted several meals of bird meat, and finally avenged the revenge of being chased in embarrassment.

In fact, the real reason was that Fang Yuan coveted the efficacy of bird meat, and colluded with the flower fox mink, frantically hunting red-eyed white birds.

Soon, the flock of birds also learned to be shrewd, rarely staying outside the cliff, and if there were several of them, they also acted together, and the bird king began to patrol the territory frequently, so that Fang Yuan had to regretfully stop the hunting operation.

To be honest, when he first saw the red-eyed white bird king who looked like a big peng, with his wings spread wide and wide, he was also quite shocked.

The other party is definitely a spirit bird, there is no doubt about that!

Even, even a few commander-level white birds have reached the level of spirit beasts!

After perceiving this, Fang Yuan immediately gave up on his plan to master the entire Qingfeng Spiritual Land in a short period of time.

"Giggles!"

The flower fox mink quickly withdrew, and brought a bag full of spiritual fertilizer, and the operation was a great success.

This is normal, after all, even if this group of red-eyed and white birds is as smart as a human, who will look at their excrement for fear that others will steal it?

"It's time to go!"

Carrying a basket full of harvests, Fang Yuan walked out of the thick fog, looked back at the fog, and said a famous sentence from the dream world: "I will definitely come back!" ”

At this moment, Fang Yuan, who had all the resentments of defeated dogs concentrated on his body, was not alone!

……

"Red-eyed and white-eyed birds, wait for me, one day, I will turn this spiritual land into my spiritual field......"

For a person who loves farming, looking at a large area of good land abandoned is simply a sin of thunder and thunder that day.

Even though he had a full harvest this time, the resentment in his heart towards the red-eyed and white bird did not need to be mentioned.

Fang Yuan set out on the way home with a belly full of resentment and more to gain.

This time, the journey was a little smoother than when he came, and when the valley was in sight, Fang Yuan had already imagined in his mind the scene of a great harvest of spiritual tea and spiritual rice in the future.

But when he came to the valley, his face suddenly changed: "Someone! ”

Near the valley, there was a mess, and there were even blood stains, which was obviously a sign that someone had come.

"Judging by the traces, it's not very long!"

Fang Yuan touched a touch of blood on the blade of grass, his eyes were deep, he put down the bamboo basket and strode into the valley.

"Come out!"

The flower fox sable sniffed the ground, and immediately pounced towards the fine house.

Fang Yuan stood in front of the door of the fine house and said lightly.

After a few moments, there was no repercussion.

Fang Yuan's brows furrowed, and with a wave of his hand, the flower fox marten suddenly pounced into the essence house, and poked out his little head again, looking a little puzzled.

"Huh?"

Fang Yuan stepped inside, and saw a person lying on his back, his face was pale, his chest was bloody, but his face was very familiar.

"Zhou Wenwu of the Zhou family? How did he get to this point? ”

He stepped forward and touched Zhou Wenwu's pulse: "The injury is a serious injury, but although he is unconscious, he will not die...... It's just that this little bastard fled to me so swaggeringly, and thought I wasn't troublesome enough? ”

Fang Yuan complained speechlessly, and immediately came to the door.

Just now, the flower fox marten warned him, indicating that another stranger was approaching.

"Who's coming?"

When he came outside, he immediately saw a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, dressed in black and dressed in a black suit, with a grim face.

"Huh? Can you even find me? ”

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised, but his face was arrogant: "I am the elder of the Guiling Sect - under the command of Song Zhong, the eldest disciple Song San, who was ordered to hunt down and kill the remnants of the Zhou family, if you know each other, ......."

"Oh! The remnant is in the house, take it away! ”

Fang Yuan nodded indifferently, which immediately made Song San choke in one breath, and he couldn't say the threatening words he had thought of.

What's the deal with this feeling of 'I haven't scared you yet, you'll confess first'?

The person in front of him is completely out of common sense!

Song San had a feeling that he had nowhere to go, and immediately saw Zhou Wenwu thrown out as if he had been thrown out of the garbage: "I have a simple relationship with this person as a doctor and a patient's family, you can take him away!" ”

For Fang Yuan, who is the Zhou family?

He saved Master Zhou, received his secrets, and sheltered Zhou Wenxin for a period of time, which can be called benevolence and righteousness.

is working hard with other masters for his son, is his original surname Lei?

"Sure enough, it's Zhou Wenwu!"

Song San stepped forward and carefully identified it, a satisfied look appeared on his face, and then he turned around and looked at Fang Yuan: "You are the doctor here?" ”

"I just know a little bit about medical skills......

Fang Yuan nodded.

"Then Master Zhou's poison before was also cured by you?"

"Poison?!"

Fang Yuan's pupils shrank slightly.

I knew that Master Zhou was drunk by his lover, and Master Zhou was also aware of it, but how could this person know?

Unless, it's the hands of his forces!

"What poison? I don't know! ”

Fang Yuan cautiously stated his attitude.

'Know the current affairs, know the advance and retreat!' ’

Seeing Fang Yuan like this, Song San couldn't help nodding secretly, knowing that if his other senior brothers carried it out this time, he might raise his noble hand, let this healer go, and then form a good fate or something.

There are very few people in the world who are so knowledgeable and interesting.

However, when he met him who had just been reprimanded by his master and was in an extremely bad mood, it was pure bad luck.

Song San's face was gloomy, with a cruel smile on his face: "Zhou Wenwu, this kid is at the end of his rope, no one is looking for him, but he is looking for you, so it can be seen that you must be a fellow party of the Zhou family!" ”

As soon as these words came out, he immediately saw that the face of the young man opposite him sank.

"I don't want to cause trouble......"

Fang Yuan sighed faintly: "Why are some people so anxious to find death? ”

Sou!

As soon as the words fell, his whole person suddenly turned into a black shadow, and he rushed forward with great speed, and his skin was covered with a kind of fine iron pitch-black, as if he was wearing a layer of iron clothing.

"Talon Iron Shirt?!"

Song San had naturally heard of this well-known exercise, not only had he heard of it, but he had even seen Yu Qiu Leng make a move.

And looking at the opponent's skill, at most it is only three or four layers, how can he be the opponent of him, a martial artist of the fifth level?

"Kid looking for death!"

The corners of Song San's mouth widened with a cruel smile, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his strength was condensed, and he was about to smash it out.

But at this moment, a smile also appeared on Fang Yuan's face: "Idiot, you have been tricked!" ”

In mid-air, his moves suddenly changed, turning his claws into palms, with a circle of black in the center, and he suddenly slapped it, as if a sledgehammer had fallen.

Black sand palm, the fifth layer of skill!

"You ......"

Song San's face changed immediately, and he was thrown out with a slap, spitting blood in midair.

"It's you!"

He lay on the ground, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know how remorseful he was.

Almost instantly, he had already guessed that the harmless young man in front of him was the real murderer of Song Yujie, but at this time, he was powerless to spread the news.