Chapter 1: Clouds and Rain (Ask for Collection)
Fang Ming looked at all the spiritual grass in front of him, and felt that his eyes were black, this was all his worth in the past year, and it was about to be time for the spiritual grass to be harvested, and this spiritual grass was all sick.
Fang Ming felt that his heart was dripping blood. Taking a deep breath, Fang Ming slowly felt better.
But he frowned and said to himself: What's the matter, how did it become like this one night when it was fine yesterday.
Stretched out his hand, picked up a spiritual grass, put it in front of him, looked at it for a while, and didn't see anything. turned around and went in the direction of the sect.
Fang Ming's sect is called the Liuyun Sword Sect, three thousand years ago, a set of Liuyun Sword Sect created by a Liuyun person called Liuyun people, who beat all over Fang Yuan's invincible opponents, and then founded the Liuyun Sword Sect here, and it didn't take long for this person to disappear.
Liuyun was in a hurry in the sect, and he saw an acquaintance, and like Fang Ming, he had also planted a lot of spiritual grass.
When this person saw Fang Ming, he shouted: Senior brother, I was waiting for you early in the morning, you have to help me this time.
Fang Mingdao: What's the matter, Senior Brother Wu. Wu Lindao: Senior brother, when I went to the field today, I saw that all the spiritual grass had withered, but it was fine yesterday, and today I don't know why, junior brother, you have to show me, otherwise I will have to go down the mountain this year.
Did you bring the spirit grass I looked at Fang Ming and said, Wu Lin hurriedly said Bring it, and gave the spirit grass in his hand to Fang Ming, junior brother, you have to help me.
Fang Ming saw that this spirit grass was about to wither and die like his own, and his face turned ugly. Brother, what's wrong with you, you have to help me.
Fang Ming: Senior brother, it's not that I don't want to help you, my spirit grass is the same as yours, and I can't figure out what's wrong.
gave himself and Wu Lin's spirit grass to Wu Lin. I went to the library and didn't care about Wu Lin. When he came to the library pavilion, there were immediately guards in front of Fang Ming, and Fang Ming gave the guards a spirit stone and went in.
Fang Ming searched inside for a while and found out what was going on with his spirit grass. Blight disease, one or two spirit grass when it is about to ripen, can be treated with cloud and rain decision, note that the third-order cloud and rain decision is effective.
Fang Ming said to himself, I want a third-order cloud and rain decision, but I am only a second-order cloud and rain decision, I hope I will be in a hurry.
When he returned to his residence, Fang Ming connected the clouds and rain, only to see Fang Ming's hands pinching all kinds of fingers quickly, and after a while, there was a fog in front of him, and there was thunder in it.
However, Fang Ming's brows furrowed, his face became whiter and whiter, and after a while, the clouds composed of the mist in front of him became bigger and thicker, and with a bang, the clouds exploded, and Fang Ming also went straight backwards.
It seems that this Yunyu must practice the second order of qi to practice, but I only practice the first order of qi, no, I don't believe that I can't practice, after speaking, he took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage bag on his waist, put it in the palm of his hand and slowly recovered his aura, the spirit stone is divided into three lower grades, middle grade and upper grade spirit stones.
When the aura recovered, Fang Ming stood up and started the cultivation of Yunyu Decisive Thirty Percent again, failing again and again, falling down again and again, but Fang Ming still gritted his teeth and persevered again and again.
By the time the evening came, Fang Ming already felt that this body was not his own, his hands were weak and he didn't seem to obey the call, gasping for breath, Fang Ming looked at the spirit stone he only had in his hand, and felt that his heart was bleeding.
If you fight, you will die at once, and if you don't want to go down the mountain, if it's a big deal. Fang Ming began to practice the cloud and rain duel again, pinching all kinds of fingers with his fingertips, and slowly there were clouds in front of him, and with the change of fingertip duels, the clouds became thicker and thicker.
It's almost time to break through, just hold on, Fang Ming felt that the aura in his body was slowly decreasing, and his heart was slowly sinking.
Blood flowed from the corners of Fang Ming's mouth watching the clouds slowly collapse, and suddenly he felt warm all over his body with a shock, Fang Ming knew that he had broken through due to a blessing in disguise, and hurriedly accelerated the fingertip of the fingertip.
Huh, fortunately, Yunyu is finally on the third layer, Fang Ming said. Fang Ming, who was relaxed, felt that he fainted as soon as it was dark in front of him.