Looking at the mysterious and pure power controlled in his hand, Wang Sheng had some surprise in his eyes.

It took almost half a year to find this kind of free spiritual power.

This time is definitely not too long, it can even be said that it is short, half a year can get this kind of energy that is of great help to him, it is definitely worth it.

He glanced at this kind of energy that would disappear once he let go, and his heart did not relax.

Figuring out this energy is only the first step.

The most important thing is to analyze this pure energy, he is not persecuted paranoia, but the safety still needs to be confirmed, so as not to have too many problems when it is obtained.

Time continued to move forward, and soon came to the end of the year 544 of the Great Zhou calendar.

Wang Sheng also went out on the last day of the year.

He had confirmed that there was nothing wrong with that pure energy.

At first, he suspected that this energy might be the power of the "incense faith", but after he compared it with the forces of repression, he dispelled this idea.

Not only that, but he also compared this pure energy with the spiritual energy replenished by the "Nine Flavors Zhenxin Pill", although the two are different, they are extremely similar, and they both have a common feature - simplicity.

Although that pure spiritual energy was mysterious, its structure was extremely simple, and it was easy for him to dissect it thoroughly.

Simplicity means that nothing is hidden and it is easier to control.

"After the year, we began to use the harvesting method, and then stepped into the stage of rushing."

He hadn't attended the annual meeting in the village for two years, and this year he decided to participate, and it was the village chief who invited him.

Many years ago, Wang Sheng provided the medicinal herb seeds of the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills, and those seeds did not have the bonus of Wang Sheng's cultivation technique, so they could only grow at a slow pace, and by this year, they had all matured.

In other words, after this year, the supply of the Ten Great Tonic Pills in the village can already be realized, and there is no need to rely on him.

Although the medicinal materials planted in the village are only the ones that have broken the limit three times, and the quality will decline to a certain extent, the corresponding time will not be unacceptable.

In addition, even if the medicinal effect is weakened, it is a genuine elixir, and it has a certain effect on the grandmaster level.

This is the most suitable elixir for Qingshan Village.

Planting this medicinal material, the village plans to celebrate.

This year, the long-lost snow in Shuzhou is not big, Wang Sheng looked at the snow after leaving the pass, and thought of the year when the warrior plague broke out.

"More than ten years have passed!"

Cultivating to the present, unconsciously, ten years have passed, and he will soon enter the next realm.

He had become accustomed to life here.

Repetitive, but not boring.

The pleasure brought by cultivation is hard for others to imagine.

"Senpai!"

When he came to the courtyard, he heard a voice, which was the white lotus in the courtyard.

For more than a year and a half, although he did not go out of the customs, he would also use his divine thoughts to water these white lotuses to stimulate the planting technique.

Not to mention the three white lotuses, the white lotuses that originally looked like they were going to die soon slowly recovered in more than a year and a half.

Implantation can no longer play a big role, and the rest can only be left on their own.

However, the life of the White Lotus clan is tenacious, and with his care, it is estimated that there will be a year or two before they can fully recover.

Just talking is the best one to recover.

is also the current boss of all White Lotus, the little four.

At that time, the three plants that were released to ask for help were Xiaoqi, Xiaoba and Xiaoten.

It can be regarded as the youngest of the three members of the direct family of the White Lotus Spirit King.

Among the rescued white lotus, there are also Xiao Si and Xiao Wu.

"How's your recovery, Little Four?"

"Senpai, I should be able to recover soon, I heard that today is the New Year, and this is our gift."

As he spoke, three lotus flowers and a few lotus roots flew in front of Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng looked at this lotus canopy, he didn't know why, he felt a little guilty.

The white lotus family, lotus, lotus pod, lotus root and lotus leaf are all their ontology, lotus and lotus canopy as the core, this thing sent up, it won't be the body, right?

Xiao Si obviously knew that Wang Sheng would misunderstand, and hurriedly explained: "Senior, this is not our body, just a derivative, lotus seeds can increase spiritual power, lotus roots can increase the power of qi and blood, and prolong life, all of them are at the level of the king of medicine." ”

After following the White Lotus Spirit King for such a long time, he also knew such a thing as spiritual power.

"Can it also increase mental power?"

"It's influenced by the mother, that's why it has this effect." Xiao Si didn't hide it.

"Got it, thank you for the gift."

Wang Sheng did not refuse, and after accepting the gift, he left the courtyard, intending to attend the annual meeting.

Qingshan Village is now on the right track, and the village has expanded a lot.

Because today is the end of the year, it has long been lively.

Wang Sheng met Li Wenguang, Li Yongfeng, and Li Longqing's ancestors and grandchildren.

Li Wenguang and Li Yongfeng are third-level martial artists and seventh-level martial artists respectively, and their bodies and bones are quite strong, they are all helping, exchanging a few words with them, and sending something.

Ten years have passed, but the friendship has not gone much.

Li Longqing is almost ten years old, and he has long become a martial artist, because when he was still in the womb, he had the help of Wang Sheng and Yue, his talent was very good, and before he was ten years old, he was already a third-level martial artist, which was still the result of suppression.

There is also Xu Qu, who is now a ninth-level martial artist and is about to break through to the grandmaster.

At Wang Sheng's level, he was already able to see a lot of things.

"I don't think even if your head is cut off, you won't necessarily die, right?"

Xu Qu's face changed suddenly, and then he quickly recovered.

"I can't hide it from you."

"Don't be nervous, I don't want to do anything to you, you're special, cherish this specialness!"

Xu Qu may have hidden a lot of things back then, he was stabbed dozens of times, and he didn't die, not because of an adventure, but because he was special.

Or have a peculiar physique.

Even as it gets stronger, this constitution seems to be further enhanced.

Wang Sheng could feel Xu Qu's huge breath of life.

With such a great breath of life, he is the sweetheart of all demon beasts, and he may know this himself, so he has never left the village.

However, Wang Sheng has also met a lot of special people, and Xu Qu has completely integrated into the village, so he doesn't want to ask too much.

"Since you've decided to stay, let's live well!"

"Yes." Xu Qu nodded, after so many years, he has long been accustomed to living here, and many juniors have grown up under him, and he has long been unable to leave.

Wang Sheng didn't say anything more, just nodded, and then continued to wander around.

In the end, he met the village chief, Zhou Zhengwen.

The village chief is already very old and is supported by Liu Jian'an.

The two found a quiet place to sit.

"Village Chief, this lotus root can prolong life......"

The village chief has already calculated that he is old, and when the village began to train martial artists, he was already very old, and there was no way to cultivate, and more than ten years had passed, so he was naturally even older.

Wang Sheng can't help this.

He can help prolong his life to a certain extent, but he can't change his life yet.

Being able to help people of Li Wenguang's age cultivate is already his limit.

"I have a heart, but you can keep this thing for yourself, it's too wasteful for me to use it, old man!"

The village chief was very calm, and death was not something to be afraid of for him.

He had no children in his life, and all his energy was devoted to the village, and as a result, the village developed beyond his imagination.

Later, he adopted Liu Jian'an, and Liu Jian'an fought for his own anger again, and now he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is already a seventh-level martial artist, and he is filial, so he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

"I have no regrets!" He sighed.

Liu Jian'an's eyes darkened, and he hurriedly said: "Grandpa, didn't you say that you want to watch me become a grandmaster and marry!" ”

"Haha, too, you have to hurry up, don't be like Yunsheng......"

As he spoke, the village chief glanced at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng just drank tea silently, he really didn't have this mind, he could only live up to the kindness of the village chief, so he changed the topic and said: "Jian'an, do you have a favorite person?" ”

Liu Jian'an scratched his head rarely: "No ......"

He stayed in the village for a long time, and there were not many girls around him.

and Wang Lingwei are barely childhood sweethearts, but neither of them has the heart, and the elders don't want to force it.

Speaking of this, the village chief was also worried.

"After the year, let's send all the young people out, it's not a matter to stay in the village all the time."

There are so many people in the village, and marriage is a big problem.

"It's okay, but if you want to be active, try not to go to the territory of the four major dynasties."

The four major dynasties have been fighting each other in recent years, and they have been very chaotic.

The Eastern Dynasty is about to be unable to hold on.

"I understand, Uncle Li."

Liu Jian'an's eyes lit up, he had already wanted to go out.

Wang Sheng didn't say anything more, it was almost an inevitable step.

Liu Jian'an and others are different from themselves after all, when their strength is reached, when they are old, it is the best choice to go out and practice by themselves.

Wang Sheng and the village chief chatted until the beginning of the annual meeting.

This year's annual meeting is indeed different, and the highlight is the self-made pill "Ten Perfect Tonic Pills".

Wang Sheng also tried it, and the effect of the medicine was about the same as he expected, a little worse than the one he broke the limit three times, but it was still useful for grandmaster-level martial artists.

This time, it was not the village chief who presided over the annual meeting, but Li Yongfeng, obviously, the next village chief will be him.

None of the people in the stockade were unconvinced.

Not long after, the annual meeting ended, and Wang Sheng returned to his courtyard, which was already 545 years old.

"It's been almost fifteen years!"

The King of Yongnian and the King of Jianghe officially fought in 532 of the Great Zhou calendar.

With the present 545 years, thirteen years.

"Thirteen years, most of them have been practicing, it seems that there is only a moment!"

"Roar~"

Da Bai walked over, it had been following Wang Sheng for more than ten years, and now it was equivalent to a ninth-level martial artist.

Wang Sheng touched its head, its hair was still smooth: "I'm going to cultivate, you should also work hard, after following me for so many years, I can't even compare with a grandmaster-level martial artist!" ”

After a slap on the white face, he entered the retreat chamber again.

It didn't take long for a powerful spiritual force to burst out, and the harvesting method officially began!