Time flies, and January flies.

Mirror Moon Lake.

The medicine field area, under the second-order spirit peach tree in the center.

Ruan Xingling wore a pink palace skirt, caressing the quaint branches of the peach tree like a dragon, and her face seemed to be reminiscing and missing......

On the branches of the spirit peach tree, there are still a few green peaches, which are obviously unripe.

"I remember...... This peach is three years old, the taste is sweet, but unfortunately my father did not give me more, saying that it will be left to the children who will lay the foundation in the future, this peach has mild spiritual power, there is no erysipelas, and it is the supreme product of Peiyuan's foundation...... When the thief rebelled, my father obviously had the spare to destroy the tree, but he was really reluctant to ......"

Ruan Xingling seemed to say to herself: "Now...... This spiritual plant will eventually return to my hands. ”

"Xingling, you can endure the humiliation, and in the end you will get revenge, and the old man is also very pleased."

An old man in a crane robe walked slowly, and it was a white dream.

He twisted his beard lightly, and his tone was kind: "Now you don't have to worry about the alliance, you have the face of the old man, and the rotten wood old road also has some connections, your Ruan family is the main owner of Peach Blossom Island after all, and now that the rebels are suppressed, no one can say anything......"

"As for these nearby families, my Bai Yufeng family and Heisha Mo family naturally fully support you, after all, they are in-laws...... Then Lu Jingqing also knew this, and instead of befriending the two of us, he curried favor with the old monster with the golden tooth on Golden Flame Island, but how could the old monster with the golden tooth go against the three of us for the sake of a dead man? You, the lord of the island, sit very firmly, I don't know when the ceremony of becoming the owner of the island will be held? I'll make it all over the floor to bring a heavy gift! ”

Feng Bai Meng chattered and said a lot.

It seems that when people get old, they will become nagging: "By the way, do you remember the full building?" The little ghost of the year now also grows into a jade tree in the wind, a talent! ”

"It's this Peach Blossom Island spiritual land, how can it be allowed to outsiders? That's just the old way of rotten wood, and the other three scattered cultivators are only in the middle stage of qi refining, and they don't have any connections or skills......"

Ruan Xingling's face was firm: "I have my own plans for this matter, my Ruan family is short of manpower, and I need help!" ”

"Shine!" Feng Baimeng slapped his palms and said with a smile: "You are short of manpower, don't my Bai family and the Mo family have it?" It's all a family, will it hurt you? ”

"Alas...... Why do you force me? The lines on Ruan Xingling's face gradually became stiff: "Since my great-grandfather is here, Xingling will make it clear...... Even if you want to recruit a son-in-law in the future, you will never choose from the Mo family and the Feng family, after all, my surname is Ruan! ”

"You ......"

Feng Baimeng's beard trembled slightly, but soon calmed down again, and he sighed: "Alas...... Yuan Zhan has a good daughter. ”

……

Emerald Bluff.

A group of mortals were holding the blueprints given by Fang Xi, laying foundations and piling bricks...... Worked very hard.

Fang Xi occasionally came over to supervise the inspection, and they all trembled, with a humble and flattering smile, and almost knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

In addition, most of the people on his body are wearing shabby clothes and many patches, and he looks yellow and thin.

But that's it, they all feel stronger than the people of Yue.

Seeing this, Fang Xi could only secretly rejoice that he was not dressed as a common person without a spiritual root.

Otherwise, I won't be able to live a day.

He came to the spiritual field and began to weed and fertilize......

Occasionally, he used the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique and the Gengjin Grass Nagi Sword, and felt that his old profession had not fallen after all.

"Hoo ......"

After finishing another acre of farm work, Fang Xi raised his waist and gasped fiercely.

"Generally speaking, a spiritual farmer will do three or four acres of work if he dies."

"Now I have thirteen acres of land, and if it is a normal situation, I can hire several spiritual farmers and become a small landlord who cultivates immortals...... Then the wife and beautiful maid, the brocade clothes and jade food, the mansion compound, so happy! ”

"Fortunately, I am a physical cultivator, and I can hold it alone."

After sighing with emotion, Fang Xi continued to bend down and bow his head to work.

According to the Lingzhifu inheritance, after the Lingtian is processed, the seeds of the Red Blood Spirit Rice can be sprinkled.

This spiritual rice is planted in spring and harvested in autumn, during which it needs to be irrigated with special spiritual water, and it is best to mix some beast blood, and the best is to use demon beast blood.

In this way, the spiritual rice planted is full of qi and blood.

The material of demon beast blood may be a little troublesome for other spirit farmers, but for Fang Xi, it is almost like ordinary spring water.

"Fang Daoyou, where is the spiritual rice?!"

Half an hour later, a large paper crane flew slowly and leisurely, and a person jumped down from it, it was the old way of rotten wood!

He greeted him with a smile, and saw Fang Xi raise his head: "Fellow Daoist of the Rotten Wood, could it be that you are here to urge the Spirit Stone?" Didn't I say it, I'll return this spirit stone to you when the spirit rice is harvested! ”

"It's not about twenty spirit stones......

Old Rotten Wood hurriedly shook his hand and looked at the field again: "Huh? Daoist friends actually planted red-blooded spiritual rice? This kind of spiritual rice can't be sold for any price......"

"The local aura is insufficient, so let's first plant those that do not require high reiki, and then cultivate fertility and then talk about ......"

Fang Xi jumped on the edge of the field and rubbed his hands: "I don't know what happened when my friend came?" ”

"Three days later, it will be the ceremony of Fairy Ruan as the owner of the island." Speaking of business, the old man of the rotten wood looked solemn: "The old man is here to send an invitation!" ”

"Hmm!"

Fang Xi took the invitation, glanced at it and put it in the storage bag casually: "Thank you, please tell me, I will be there in the next three days!" ”

The old man of Rotten Wood was stunned, this Fang Daoyou was quite skilled in the Fang City, why did he feel a little raw after arriving at Peach Blossom Island?

He thought about it, and still prompted: "This time Ruan Xianzi ceremony, it is said that someone from the Feng family and the Mo family will come to ......"

"Oh!"

Fang Xi wanted to create a withdrawn image, and deliberately replied a few words in a weird manner.

Old Dao was a little anxious in his heart, and simply said directly: "Now Fairy Ruan still values me and the other four, but after all, we are sending people under the fence, so it is best to form a group and advance and retreat in unison, so as to support each other!" ”

This Fang Xi, don't you even understand this?

"I see!"

Fang Xi nodded, and shook his head again: "But I just want to cultivate the Jade Cliff, I really don't want to pay attention to the miscellaneous things outside, Daoist friends should be exempted from this discussion of advancing and retreating together......

The old man was speechless for a long time, and finally stomped his feet and walked away.

……

Three days later.

On the shores of Mirror Moon Lake.

Nguyen's mansion.

Nearby monks gathered together and sat at a dozen tables.

Red silk was also hung in the courtyard, and it looked very festive.

The table was full of freshly picked spiritual fruits, as well as cakes made from spiritual rice, and tea was served like running water.

Fang Xi randomly picked a low-grade magic weapon from the trophy as a congratulatory gift, and was arranged to sit on the edge, just sitting at the same table with Wei Yixin and his wife.

However, it is an old man of rotten wood, who is good at dancing with long sleeves, and he went to be a temporary guest, entertaining guests like half of the main family.

Occasionally, some monks saw Fang Xi, and their eyes were full of envy and jealousy...... Even resentment!

"Fairy Ruan is not wise, why do you want to recruit these casual cultivators, I think the cultivation is average......

"Yes, it is still allowed to go out of the spiritual land, even if it is not in the stream, it is also a foundation! What a stroke of luck! ”

What is Loose Practice? Like duckweed, without a fixed place, drifting with the wind, old and nowhere to go...... It is the lowest level in the immortal cultivation world!

And with a piece of spiritual land, there is a foundation for establishing a family or sect.

I don't know how many casual cultivations, but I've been looking forward to this all my life!

However, there is no hope for the rest of my life.

Now seeing that Fang Xi's four scattered cultivators have successfully landed, they are naturally full of jealousy, and there is even no lack of resentment!

"You don't understand this, Fairy Ruan is clever at this trick."

An old monk with a red face took a sip of spiritual tea and opened the conversation: "Although the family is a great master in the late stage of qi refining, after all, there is only one person, so it is necessary to gather the scattered cultivators who have no foundation as wings, and introduce the forces of the in-laws, so that the internal and external checks and balances can ensure peace for a while...... and then promote the spiritual root children among the mortals, give the surname Ruan, and take deep roots, which is for the three-legged ...... After a few decades, the trusted monks have grown up, and this is like an iron bucket! ”

Fang Xi's ears were much more sensitive than Wei Yixin and his wife, and when he heard this, he suddenly felt speechless.

The territory of a small island has been made out.

Isn't this old Xiu Mo a feng shui liar in the ordinary? Have you ever practiced dragon slaying or something?

"Fang Daoyou, please drink tea!"

Wei Yixin squeezed out a stiff smile on his face and took the initiative to ease relations with Fang Xi.

In the past few days, after the enlightenment of the Taoist priest, he has also reacted.

In the future, he will be a monk with a foundation, and he will no longer have to fight and kill, but he will still have a good relationship with his neighbors.

It's good and harmless!

What's more, in Peach Blossom Island, it is not calm!

"Well, the virtuous couple have already settled in the West Peak? Prepare for what you want to do for a living? ”

Fang Xi drank the spiritual tea and asked casually.

"There are a lot of houses on the west peak, and you can live in it with a little repair...... this time it was Hua Chanjuan who took the initiative to talk, she smiled smartly, her body was full of vitality, and her eyebrows were full of expectations for the future: "There is also a sea of flowers, but it looks good...... I will breed jade bees with one hand, and I am ready to domesticate more, so that I can harvest spiritual honey in the next year, but I am the master, and I am used to killing people with a knife, and I can't even do a honeycomb, it is crooked, but it is ugly......"

"Now that I have a spiritual land, I can save the elixir for cultivation in the future, buy a little more spiritual seed, Daoyou is a spiritual planter, but you have to teach us two to farm, I don't want to go to the days of licking blood from the knife edge anymore, just sell the magic weapon, and buy a few beautiful clothes......"

She chattered for a long time, and finally invited: "How about I and the head of the family to establish a family, which is called 'Gemini Webster'?" ”

"Why is it easy to talk about this kind of thing?"

Wei Yixin's face turned red.

Fang Xi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Hua Chanjuan's flat lower abdomen, feeling slightly speechless.

If you want to form a gas refining family, the other party still has a long way to go.

"The wind family of Baiyu Island is full of buildings, and the Mo family of the Mo family of Heisha Island is here!"

Outside the door, the voice of the old road of rotten wood came from full of energy.

Most of the guests looked around, and saw two young monks, one dressed in white and the other in green robes, coming together, both of them were Zhilan Yushu, with a graceful demeanor, which made people secretly heartbroken.

"The Feng family and the Mo family are shameless, with the idea of a son-in-law, I'm blushing!"

Hua Chanjuan took a low sip, her face was not very good-looking.

(End of chapter)