Gu Xintong and the others finally sent away the many disciples here, and then they breathed a sigh of relief: "This matter has finally come to an end." ”

After they went home, Fang Xun'an immediately held the piece of black spirit soil, ran to the monsoon's medicine garden, and after replacing the piece of soil inside with the black spirit soil, he buried himself in it and began to break through the third realm.

After Ji Feng came back, he had also been paying attention to Fang Xun'an, to be precise, the black spirit soil in his hands.

When she found out that Fang Xun'an ran out with the black spirit soil in her arms, she also secretly followed.

As Monsoon expected, Fang Xun'an was indeed cultivating with black spirit soil.

Ji Feng knew that once Fang Xun'an entered the cultivation state now, he would definitely not wake him up casually, so Ji Feng ran in front of Fang Xun'an while he had just buried himself in it.

The sudden appearance of the monsoon made Fang Xun'an a little surprised: "Sister Monsoon, is there something wrong with me?"

Ji Feng hesitated slightly, and said, "Xiao Xun'an, I do have something to do with you. ”

"Monsoon, you just have to say, as long as I can do it, I will say yes. Fang Xunan said very decisively.

"That is, can I sprinkle some spirit seeds on your black spirit soil?"

The reason why Ji Feng was a little hesitant now was because she felt that Fang Xun'an was too obsessed with cultivation now, and if she sowed the seeds on it, Fang Xun'an might feel that these seeds were interfering with his cultivation, so she would refuse her request.

However, Fang Xun'an said nonchalantly: "I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be this, Sister Jifeng, you can plant whatever you want, as long as you don't pull me out." When he saw that Monsoon was so entangled just now, he thought it was something very important, but he didn't expect it to be such a trivial matter.

In today's matter, Ji Feng and Gu Liantian care about themselves, Fang Xun'an sees it, and now that Ji Feng has such a little request, how can he not agree.

"Really!" Monsoon looked at him in surprise.

"Of course. ”

As soon as Fang Xun'an's words were finished, he saw Ji Feng take out a small bag, and then grabbed some seeds from it.

Monsoon used a small wooden stick to poke a lot of small holes in the black spirit soil around Fang Xun'an, and then put the seeds into the holes, and finally compacted the soil tightly and it was done.

Fang Xun'an saw that Monsoon began to plant other seeds in the medicine garden, so he asked, "Is this okay?

"With the black spirit soil, what kind of water are you going to water!" Monsoon got up and left the yard after planting some seeds.

Some of the seeds given by Uncle Huang need to be in a specific place to grow properly, and the monsoon must find a suitable place for them.

Monsoon is now going to settle down for those seeds, Fang Xun is quietly staying in the black spirit soil to cultivate, and Lin Lihua is also in the kitchen, processing the beef of the Flower God Ancient Cow, this is also the first time she has used such high-end ingredients, so she is extremely careful in handling it.

Everyone was happily busy with their own affairs, but Gu Xintong was the only one, sitting in the middle of the courtyard in a daze, holding his cheeks in boredom.

"Why do everyone have gifts, but I don't!" Gu Xintong complained.

The more Gu Xintong thought about it now, the more angry he became, and he slapped it on the table, and the table was instantly torn apart.

Gu Xintong looked at the broken wood all over the ground, grabbed his hair and shouted, "Ahhh

As soon as she waved her hand, a black demonic gas swamp appeared on the ground, devouring all the broken wood pieces, Gu Xintong then took out a table from the storage bag and put it on the ground, everything returned to its original appearance.

Gu Xintong lay on the table, stirring his hair boredly: "It's so boring!"

Everyone is busy with their own affairs, but they have nothing to do, and they don't want to cultivate yet.

Gu Xintong glanced at Fang Xun'an, who was cultivating in the monsoon medicine garden, and whispered: "I really don't know, how Xiao An'an can endure loneliness and keep cultivating like this!"

In Gu Xintong's opinion, those who have been in retreat for several years are really terrible, and they can endure loneliness so much.

If you change your words, every other month, you will have to have a big meal.

"I don't know when Xiao An'an will recover. Gu Xintong muttered, and fell asleep unconsciously.

In his sleep, Gu Xintong dreamed that he had become the most powerful female monk on the mainland, sitting in a magnificent palace on the top of the mountains, Fang Xun'an had become his own hairpin and helped him tie his hair, while Lin Lihua and Ji Feng were standing next to him and fanning themselves.

Uncle Huang half-knelt below, raised a tray containing a large plate of delicacies with both hands, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Lord Gu Xintong, it was the old slave who didn't bring you a gift when we met last time, these top delicacies in the continent are considered apologies, I hope to get your forgiveness." ”

Gu Xintong glanced at him coldly: "Present it!"

Lin Lihua next to him bowed obediently and said, "Yes, my lord." ”

Then Lin Lihua handed the fan to Fang Xun'an, asked him to continue fanning, walked down by himself, and brought up the tray in Uncle Huang's hand.

On the way up, Lin Lihua also stole a little bit of something in the tray, and the sharp-eyed Gu Xintong found it instantly.

After the things were served, Gu Xintong asked Fang Xun'an to separate the branches and hold the tray, and then his eyes gestured to the monsoon.

Monsoon nodded, put down the fan, grabbed Lin Lihua's back collar, and dragged her away from the palace.

"Don't, Lord Xintong, I was wrong, don't let Sister Jifeng punish me!" Lin Lihua grabbed the ground indiscriminately, but was still taken away by Monsoon, and her screams echoed throughout the palace.

"With the beef of the Flower God Ancient Cow, you dare to steal my things, should!" Gu Xintong said viciously, and then her eyes stared at the tray in front of her, the color of the food on it was attractive, making Gu Xintong's index finger move, pick up a piece of pork knuckle and open his mouth to bite it.

However, after taking a bite, the expected taste did not appear, but suddenly a loud pig cry appeared.

Gu Xintong's eyes were full of doubts: "Even if this pig's elbow can't be bitten, why can it still scream?"

Gu Xintong then took another bite, but except for the more poignant sound of the pig, his elbow still failed to bite.

"I can't eat you today!"

Gu Xintong's mouth opened wide, and he bit down on the pig's elbow with all his might.