Chapter 122: Black Spirit Earth

Gu Xintong was already a little worried because of Fang Xun'an's recent excessive cultivation, but now that he had become this picture of being dead or alive, Gu Xintong was even more uneasy.

Xiao An'an already has signs of breeding demons, and Uncle Huang's actions just now are so rough, it won't accelerate the appearance of demons!

Gu Xintong regretted it very much, she thought that Uncle Huang, who had changed back to his original form, should be the same as Zifeng when he sucked Fang Xun'an, and it would be over after a few licks and sucks.

But she forgot that Zifeng hadn't sucked the right catnip for a few months at that time, and he was so rough when he sucked Fang Xun'an again, not to mention that Uncle Huang hadn't sucked this thing for hundreds of years, and he was still a tiger, and if he didn't act roughly, he would be a ghost.

"Uncle Huang, you can't keep your mouth light!" Gu Xintong complained, looking very unhappy.

The big tiger stopped licking his paws, popped out a paw and scratched his head: "I'm sorry, Uncle Huang, I was so excited just now." ”

Uncle Huang saw Fang Xun'an slumped softly in Gu Xintong's hands, and he also felt a little embarrassed, his actions just now were indeed a little too rough, forgetting that Fang Xun'an was only the peak of the second realm's cultivation, and as a result, he was made like this.

Gu Liantian also came over at this time and slapped the big tiger who made his daughter angry: "Lao Huang, you old-timer has bullied the juniors, you won't think that it will be gone with a word, so you have to pay something!"

Uncle Huang naturally understands this truth, since there is now catnip that can arouse his feelings, it is impossible to just suck it once and leave, so it is better to have a good relationship.

I saw a flash of golden light in his tiger's palm, and a piece of black soil hung in his palm.

"This black spirit soil was used by me to upgrade the catnip in my family at that time, and now it seems that I can't use it anymore, so I'll give it to you as compensation!"

With a wave of the tiger's palm, this small piece of black spirit soil fell into Gu Xintong's hands.

Even if Gu Xintong didn't know the goods, she still knew the reputation of this black spirit soil.

This thing is called "the most fertile soil in the world", and it is said that the spirit plants planted on it can grow dozens of times faster, and can also increase the level of spirit plants.

This thing is what every Spirit Plant Cultivator dreams of, but its quantity is so rare that even in the Seven Great Sects, there is only a little reserve of this thing.

Ji Feng looked at the piece of black spirit soil in Gu Xintong's hand, and her eyes were red with envy, although she was a rare spirit plant collector to be precise, but she had been raising spirit plants for so long, she could be regarded as half a spirit plant cultivator.

Ji Feng felt that if he planted those seeds he had just obtained on this black spirit soil, within a few months, all these seeds would be able to turn into spirit plants.

And this thing is still priceless, even if an ordinary sect hollows itself out, it can't buy a piece, even if the monsoon exhausts all his family property, then ...... You might even be able to buy a small one!

Although Ji Feng was careful in spending money, she was not ambiguous at all when she earned spirit stones, and pills were a very lucrative industry, so no one knew how much money Ji Feng had now, even Gu Xintong and the others didn't know anything about it.

Even so, what Monsoon wants to do most now is to discuss with Fang Xun'an and see if he can use it a little bit when he can use it again.

After all, this piece of black spirit soil was bought back by Fang Xun'an after selling his body, and he couldn't take the lead.

However, Ji Feng helped Fang Xun'an twice, and Fang Xun'an also said that he promised himself two things, Ji Feng believed that as long as he opened his mouth, Fang Xun'an would definitely be willing to give him this piece of black spirit soil.

However, Ji Feng didn't do this, first, he felt that it was very inappropriate to do so, the value of the black spirit soil was too high, and it was exchanged for Fang Xun'an's hard work, even if Fang Xun'an agreed, Ji Feng couldn't help it.

The second point is that Monsoon's sixth sense tells her that if she uses one thing now, she will definitely regret it later.

Fang Xun'an didn't know what this piece of black spirit soil was for, Gu Xintong naturally knew this, and in order to appease Fang Xun'an's wounded soul, she explained the effect of the black spirit soil.

Fang Xun'an heard what Gu Xintong said at first, accelerating the growth of spirit plants, these things, and he didn't care about it.

He no longer has any hope that he will grow taller, it has been nearly a year since he came to this world, but he has not even grown a millimeter, and he is still only about twenty-five centimeters.

The hand that I broke a few months ago is still a few leaves away.

So he didn't think that just this black clod of soil could change his current situation.

However, when Fang Xun'an heard Gu Xintong say that this black clod of soil that could improve the quality of spiritual plants, he instantly became energetic.

If you raise your level, isn't that just improving your cultivation, you can have this!

Fang Xun'an immediately pounced, and after rooting himself in the black spirit soil, he immediately felt that every cell in his body was cheering, and he didn't even need to take the initiative to absorb the spiritual power, they would get into it by themselves.

"In this Black Spirit Land, my cultivation speed has increased by more than a star and a half!" Fang Xun'an estimated that as long as he had been cultivating in this Black Spirit Land, he would be able to break through to the third realm within this week.

After feeling the benefits brought by the Black Spirit Earth, Fang Xun'an's little complaint against Gu Xintong and Uncle Huang disappeared in an instant.

The originally terrifying big tiger has now become extremely cute in Fang Xun'an's eyes.

If he could get such a benefit every time he sucked it, Fang Xun'an felt that he could let him lick his tongue off.

Uncle Huang saw that Fang Xun'an seemed to like this piece of black spirit soil very much, and secretly said in his heart: This is stable!

Since Fang Xun'an likes it so much, his image should have been repaired, and when he comes to him to suck it in the future, Fang Xun'an will happily agree.

In this way, I won't need it in the future, because I can't suck the right catnip and suffer!

Moreover, the reason why Uncle Huang sent Fang Xun'an Black Spirit Land as compensation was that he also had his own plans.

You must know that although Fang Xun'an's cultivation is not high now, he can only barely get that kind of pleasure when he sucks it, but he is different from that ordinary catnip, he will cultivate by himself!

As long as he has been working hard to cultivate and improve his cultivation, after turning into catnip, the effect will be even better, and he will be more able to suck it when the time comes!