"Michitomo ...... Kuchigi"

Looking at these two uninvited villains, Fang Xi turned to look at the old man of the rotten wood.

"Alas......"

Old Dao sighed and stepped forward to greet: "Mo Daoyou, Feng Daoyou...... What kind of wind is this that blows the two of you? ”

"Haha, it's easy to say, since the two of us entered Jingyue Lake as law enforcement monks, they naturally have to be responsible for the safety of the entire Peach Blossom Island.

Feng Manlou also got off the flying boat, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring.

These family monks are not the same as the scattered cultivators who occupy the Twin Peaks.

When the two sides meet, there is always some cynicism.

Fang Xi simply stepped aside and ignored it.

Anyway, his Emerald Cliff is far away, and he can be out of sight.

Not long after, Wei Yixin and his wife on the west peak also arrived.

Among them, Hua Chanjuan is already pregnant with Liujia.

Fang Xi hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate him, secretly and silently calculating how much he would have to give to the child when he was born in the future.

This time, the old man of the rotten wood invited a treat, and he gave a congratulatory gift of a low-grade spirit stone, which is really not less!

"Brother Fang, you came just in time, quickly persuade this stubborn cow for me!"

After Hua Chanjuan became pregnant, her temper became even hotter, and she poked Wei Yixin's forehead with her fingers: "I asked him to plant flowers and beekeeping, but he didn't do it, he was instigated by a few words, and he had to take risks...... It's only been a few days, huh? ”

"Am I not doing this for the sake of the children? You have to find something to give you a baby...... In the future, after it is produced, there must be spiritual objects laid by Pei Yuan, and if there are spiritual roots, it is necessary to prepare the resources for future cultivation......

Wei Yixin had a rare tenderness on his face, and explained in a low voice.

Fang Xi looked at this scene, didn't want to be stuffed with dog food anymore, and turned to look in other directions.

But after seeing Mo Qingyu chatting with Mu Wen for a few words, he looked at him, with a provocative look in his eyes, and said loudly: "I heard that one person and one sword will kill a cultivator family...... Hehe, the Lu family is a fart family? This Fang Daoyou, your Qinghe Sword with a low-grade magic weapon is also a powerful Peach Blossom Island, would you like me to see it? ”

He cultivated all his body, and he suddenly reached the sixth layer of qi refining, and he was one step away from the seventh layer of qi refining.

Naturally, he couldn't look down on Fang Xi, who was only on the fourth floor of qi refining at the beginning, but now he was only on the fifth floor.

Hearing that the other party deliberately focused on mentioning the 'inferior magic weapon', Fang Xi also laughed to himself: "Mo Daoyou said that he laughed, what swordsmanship can we Lingnong have?" It's just a random practice, with a bloody courage and desperate efforts......"

He said as he took out the Qinghe Sword.

This sword is shaped like a green leaf, and it is indeed a low-grade magic weapon, and it is even mutilated.

Seeing this, Feng Manlou and Mo Qingyu couldn't help but look with disdain.

It's in the middle of Qi refining, and the magic weapon is still inferior.

Even if it's a lower grade, it's still so broken.

Even Mu Wen felt that his magic weapon was much better than Fang Xi......

"This sword was given by a friend of mine, and it has been with me for many years, but it's a pity, it's a pity that ......"

Fang Xi was holding the Qinghe sword, and the voice and smile of Lao Maitou seemed to appear in front of him.

I don't know if it's fate.

With his sword in hand, he finally fought his way out and won what other Lingnong had been pursuing all their lives but could not obtain.

Immediately after, his eyes turned cold, and he clamped the blade between his two fingers: "It's a pity......"

Just listen to the sound of 'ping pong'!

Fang Xi used his two fingers to cut off the Qinghe Sword from it.

Smack!

The blade and hilt of the sword that were broken in two fell to the ground, which also made Mo Qingyu's eyes a little straight.

"It's a pity that this sword has spirituality, and I don't want to be humiliated, so I cut it off!"

Fang Xi glanced at Mo Qingyu, the cold meaning made the latter's body straighten.

He sneered, ignored the old man and the others, and turned to leave.

……

Mo Qingyu was stunned, and the words Fang Xi had said before echoed in his ears-'What swordsmanship can our Lingnong have?' It's just a random practice, with a lot of blood......

Looking at the two severed swords, he suddenly understood that if he dared to move the foundation of the scattered cultivation, the other party would really dare to fight hard!

"Alas...... Didn't Brother Mo know that Fang Xi was a body cultivator who cultivated a double body of refinement? ”

Feng Manlou only then did Shi Shiran chant beside Mo Qingyu at this time.

Although he has a relationship with the Mo family, he has a competitive relationship with Mo Qingyu, so he should still drag it out: "If you offend this person, Brother Mo should always be careful, the other party will splatter your blood for five steps......"

"You ......"

Mo Qingyu glared at Feng Manlou, glanced at Mu Wen again, and left with a hateful shake of his hand.

Seeing this, Feng Manlou showed a smile on the corner of his mouth and left.

A feast ended unhappily.

After Wei Yixin and his wife also left, Mu Wen came to the old Taoist of rotten wood: "Ancestor, I ......"

Syllable!

The old man's backhand was a resounding slap in the face, which stunned Mu Wen.

"Do you know what's wrong with you?"

Old Dao's eyes were a little red: "Lao Dao didn't expect that because you have been a child with superior spiritual root qualifications, Lao Dao and your father and uncle have been gritting their teeth to support you, and you have what others have...... I didn't expect to raise your arrogance! Right and wrong are unknown, and there is no distinction between friend and foe! ”

"You think you're the young master of the family? Born to stand on the side of the Feng family's Mo family? No, you're just a casual cultivator! At the beginning, our family was displaced, gathering less and leaving more, and your father and uncle were cultivating in other people's spiritual fields day and night, and even the time for meditation had to be squeezed...... Your mother washes the spirit silk for the merchant every day, and her hands are almost soaked! Isn't all this all about saving a few spirit crystals for you to cultivate? ”

"Lao Dao originally wanted to take you with him to teach, but because of the many trivial matters, he could only let you cultivate on your own, and as a result, you learned this?"

The old man of the rotten wood was angry.

The Emerald Cliff and the West Peak are friends, and they can only be friends, not evil.

You need to be respectful to Mirror Moon Lake, but you must guard against the family monks!

Before this great-grandson went up the mountain, he taught him earnestly, and he mentioned his life, but he didn't expect that the result was still a chicken feather.

"Ancestor...... My family already has the spiritual land as the foundation of the inheritance, why can't I be listed as a cultivator in the future? ”

Mu Wen still didn't look convinced.

"You ......"

Old Dao was so angry that he wanted to come up and beat him again, but he was still caught by a few old farmers: "Wen'er is just confused for a while, it will be good to teach more in the future." ”

"In the future, there will be a fart in the future?"

Old Dao of Rotten Wood was so angry that he kicked over the mahogany table: "Originally, Old Dao also wanted to intercede with Fang Daoyou, so that a few of you could go to his spiritual field to work, and you could earn a few more spirit stones every year, but now it's all over!" ”

Several old farmers glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

……

"After this face-turning, both sides should try to bother me as little as possible, right?"

Fang Xi carried his hands on his back, harnessed the black cloud pocket, and flew towards the Emerald Cliff.

The Qinghe Sword is indeed quite commemorative for him, after all, it is the first magic weapon, and it cost two multi-spirit stones!

Well, that's it......

Today, when I saw Mo Qingyu to provoke, I used it as a prop to turn my face, and I felt that it was worth the money.

'From this day on, I draw my sword in anger, break my sword in anger, and the name of moodiness and loneliness will inevitably spread throughout the entire Peach Blossom Island, and there will be very few people who dare to be friends with me......

'Go back and keep farming!' ’

Fang Xi returned to the Emerald Cliff, first checked the growth of the red-blooded spirit seedlings, and then began to measure the geography inch by inch, preparing for the future arrangement of the 'Little Cloud and Rain Array'.

At the same time, this is also a process of cultivating the formation path.

……

The sun is setting, and the sky is full of golden light.

Fang Xi took the compass and walked near his courtyard: "The formation has the door of life, the door of death, and the eye of the formation...... The eye of the array must be placed in your own home, with the aura of the spiritual veins here, it should not be much of a problem to maintain the minimum consumption of the small cloud and rain array, and you can also turn on the effect of 'gathering spirits' when the time comes...... If the scope is only limited to the cultivation room, it shouldn't be a big problem to raise the aura in the cultivation room to the first order lower grade......

After entering the measured data into the jade slip one by one, Fang Xi suddenly decided that after the autumn harvest, he would start to work on this matter.

He was about to go to the lake to catch a fish for dinner, when he suddenly looked up with a feeling.

In the middle of the sunset road, a flower basket fell suddenly, and a silver bell rang at once!

"Meet the Owner!"

Seeing Ruan Xingling coming, Fang Xi hurriedly bowed.

"I heard about today's ......"

Ruan Xingling's face was calm: "I have taken back the Qinghe Sword, and I can reforge it for you......"

Although her governance is based on internal and external checks and balances, she also needs to reconcile contradictions and win people's hearts on a daily basis.

"Thank you to the island owner, but I only want to forge a sword into a ploughshare in this life, and I don't want to fight and kill ...... anymore."

Fang Xi arched his hand and said sincerely: "If the island owner is willing to do something for me, there is really something I want to trouble the island owner." ”

"Say!"

Ruan Xingling suddenly became a little interested.

"I lack a mobile magic weapon under it, and I just got these materials, and I ask the island owner to help!"

Fang Xi patted the storage bag, and a pair of huge demon bird wing skeletons and a large number of feathers emerged.

"It's ...... The wing bones of the first-order high-grade demon bird, as well as the feathers? Ruan Xingling looked at it, and her eyes lit up: "Give it to me?" ”

"Exactly!"

Of course, Fang Xi wouldn't hand over the more precious snake Jiao materials to Ruan Xingling right now, after all, the other party was only a first-order mid-grade refiner, what if the refining was broken?

Let's test the water with this demon bird material first, anyway, he has wanted to replace the black cloud pocket for a long time.

"Is this also the opportunity you got from Qingzhu Shanfang City?"

Ruan Xingling accepted the materials and thought thoughtfully.

"The Owner?"

Fang Xi suddenly raised his head, but saw Ruan Xingling expressionless and said: "Since you are a guest of my family, I naturally want to investigate, the people sent to Qingzhu Shanfang City a few days ago have returned, your appearance, origin, and origin are quite innocent, you disappeared for two years, and you have cultivated to make great progress, probably from the destruction of Qingzhu Shanfang City, right?" ”

'This woman, you actually think I'm going to rob the market?' Am I that kind of person? ’

Fang Xi rolled his eyes in his heart, but a wry smile appeared on his face, looking like the island owner knew it.

"We can also be regarded as sharing weal and evil, although we will not be honest with each other, but Xingling can also give a promise to Daoyou - you will not live up to me, I will live up to you!"

Ruan Xingling controlled the flower basket and flew up, and the last sentence fell into Fang Xi's ears: "It's not a secret...... I'm already a first-order high-grade refiner! ”

(End of chapter)