If you think of it, you can do it, anyway, if a dead horse is a live horse doctor, can it be done? Fang Yan found a thin vine of an earth tiger vine, and used Rongmu Jue to absorb its aura and vitality, since it survived by absorbing the aura of other spirit grasses, then he also turned himself into an earth tiger vine, and sucked this real earth tiger vine to death.

Rong Mu Jue's power to absorb the aura was very domineering, and the aura of an earth tiger vine was quickly absorbed by most of it, and it became a little sluggish. The effect is that the dialect also feels very uncomfortable, after all, he is a physical body and not a spirit grass, although the wood aura within the earth tiger vine was quickly infused into the spirit valley, but it has inevitably caused damage to the meridians and the body, and it has become very stiff, this result is the poison of the wood spirit mentioned in the Kuimudan Sutra, so the performance of Rong Mu Jue must rely on a strong body.

The dialect is already a battle against the water, there is no way to retreat, and now that I find that this method is effective, I can't pass this hurdle in my heart if I want to give up halfway. However, Fang Yan didn't do anything brutally, he thought about it, and after absorbing the wood spirit qi again, he hurriedly boiled the decoction, he remembered that this decoction had the effect of restoring the flesh.

Who knew that this soup medicine found that the effect of this forging was far beyond the previous one, whether it was the meridians or the body, or even the newly opened yang vein, it had become much tougher and stronger, and even the dialect couldn't believe that it would have such a good effect. After soaking the potion, Fang Yan couldn't wait to rush to the spiritual field, absorbing the spiritual energy in the earth tiger vine at a faster speed.

After a few times, the aura in this earth tiger vine was almost sucked clean, and the vitality was gradually cut off, and the position of the rhizome was sensed by the dialect. Dialect hurriedly took the medicine hoe, carefully dug it out, and planted it in a large earthen bowl, Dialect was not a good man, and he was ready to wait for him to find out who had done it, and then he would send it back as a gift.

In the past few days, Fang Yan has found a total of more than a dozen earth tiger vines from all over Lingtian, and while digging, Fang Yan hates the roots of his teeth. This is really too ruthless, it is clear that it is to make the dialect grains useless, if he didn't get this spell in the Danjing by chance, I am afraid that anyone will be tricked and eaten to death. He carefully kept the gifts that he was ready to give back to those people, although those earth tiger vines were almost cut off, but as long as they were not dead, the dialect could use the Rongmu recipe to raise them alive.

When it was finally all cleaned up, the dialect let out a sigh of relief. I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain this time, the pure yang gong has made rapid progress, and I feel that I am about to reach the peak of the first floor, and it is not very far from the second layer, but this is not the right way after all, so I will try to avoid it in the future. The elixir and white fruit trees in the spiritual field are not only not a little sluggish, but they are full of spirit and grow stronger, that is because the spiritual energy and vitality absorbed by the earth tiger vines from other places have also been poured into these spiritual grasses by dialects, which is even more gratifying.

There was another thing that pleased Fang Yan even more, that they had built him a strong wall, and that Fang Yan was going to spare his hands in two days, and that he would have someone repair it a little more, so that it would be more difficult to plot against him in the future.

Now he still has an urgent thing to do, that is, to make up for the small amount of spiritual grass and seedlings lost this time, and then open up all the places that are surrounded by the wall and suitable for cultivating spiritual fields. At that time, in order to be afraid of being spread, everyone surrounded him with a large area, nearly a thousand acres, and now he only needs to find some scattered places where the spiritual energy is deposited, or a place where the grass and trees are lush, and he can drive the green ox to reclaim it.

In this way, I picked and chose for a long time, and gave up a lot of places that could be cultivated but were not too good, but I also reclaimed nearly 100 acres, and now there are 150 acres of spiritual fields in dialects. After finding a few more places to plant pasture grass and brahma, the dialect completed the expansion of the spiritual field, which was several days.

Then, Fang Yan walked to Xiao Feng's residence calmly, and announced in a very high-profile manner that the Earth Tiger Vine had been eradicated by himself, and he also wanted to hire a few people to renovate the wall for him. Xiao Feng was shocked, and ran to Fang Yan to dare to confirm it, and was happy for him from the bottom of his heart. When asked what was going on, Fang Yan had already thought about it, and said that he was lucky enough to find the rhizome of the earth tiger vine and dug it out, and in order to find it, he dug up a large area, so he simply opened them up as a spiritual field, and he could collect as much as he could.

As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar on the Luoxia Ridge, and everyone praised the dialect for being really lucky, and you could find the rhizome of the earth tiger vine if you searched casually, which was really against the sky. When I heard that the dialect was going to hire monks, many people came to sign up, one is that the dialect has always been generous, and the other is that the person who climbs up to him as a lucky person may also bring good luck to himself. Don't think that monks are all about life, they only know how to blindly cultivate immortals, in fact, monks are more lucky, and even more important than chance.

The most unacceptable thing is Mu Jiahui and the three, others don't know that they know what it means to be lucky to dig out the rhizomes of the earth tiger vines, but they put more than a dozen seeds in the spiritual field of dialects, even if they are not good, there will be seven or eight plants, will he be lucky enough to dig up seven or eight plants, this is absolutely impossible, the dog-headed military master Chen Chun analyzed, it is possible that they were dialected when they secretly planted the seeds. The two of them listened to Chen Chun's words, and they both gasped, this dialect is gentle, if this is the case, the city is too deep, making people shudder.

Not to mention how frightened the few of them were, there were really a lot of people in Fang Yan's residence, and Fang Yan didn't expect so many to come, and it was difficult to shirk it, so he had to hire all the more than ten people who came in front of him, and he had to politely decline when it was too late. However, all those who came later proposed to see them in person, Fang Yan did not refuse, but enthusiastically took them to visit inside, and also made tea and poured water for them.

In fact, Fang Yan also had a purpose in doing this, that is, to find out who did this, and he firmly believed that the person who framed him would definitely see it with his own eyes, as long as he paid close attention to who was present, there would be some unnatural behavior. Sure enough, as he expected, there was a person named Chang Bao who made him feel a little suspicious, because after he walked into the Lingtian, he mainly checked a place, which was where he dug out the rhizome of the Earth Tiger Vine at that time, and the ground had been leveled and cultivated by him a few days ago, and it was impossible for ordinary people to find here, and what he said to everyone was only digging up a plant.

Fang Yan still has a problem to figure out, who is hiding behind the scenes to calculate him, and this Chang Bao is obviously not, because they don't have much intersection, then someone must be behind the instructions, and this Chang Baoding is the one who knows.

The movement of the people, the dialect remained silent, secretly watched, and finally after repeated comparisons in his heart, he concluded that Chang Bao must have something to do with this matter, and that he would have the opportunity to inquire about the people close to him in the future, and draw something out of it.

It took three days before and after, a temporary new courtyard appeared in the dialect's residence, the walls were all built into dolomite walls two zhang high and one foot wide, and a granite road more than one zhang wide was paved in the courtyard, and a pond of several acres was dug on the side of the house, and a circle was also surrounded by stone strips. Even the ground was leveled a little, and a stone path was built to the top of the hill behind.

The courtyard of more than 1,000 acres is very good now, if it is in the southern city, I still think it is the house of a family. However, the dialect was not stingy, every meal was good wine and good food, and before leaving, each person was also given a salary of five spirit stones, which made everyone's faces red and happy.

However, there is one thing that makes the dialect a little difficult, that is, the nearly 100 acres of spiritual fields newly opened by the dialect. In addition to planting a few acres of Brahmaginseng on the side of the cliff, he did not plan to plant all the spirit valleys and white fruit trees, but wanted to plant some high-value spiritual grass and spiritual trees, preferably varieties that could be used for alchemy with a shorter maturity period, because when the dialect was ready to make some progress in the study of alchemy, he would have to use these spiritual grasses to try his hand.

But where to buy so many spiritual grass seeds and seedlings, he is a little worried about going alone in Fang City, who knows if those people will still be guarding him, and I don't know if there are other people staring at him. After thinking about it, he still had to go to the sect first, and then ask Xiao Feng about >

I ran around Qinglu Peak and a few nearby places, but I didn't buy anything good, but I bought a set of formations in the Artifact Pavilion of Zuoqi Peak, called the Four-Phase Fulong Array. The name sounds scary, but in fact, it is just a basic trapped formation, the power is not too great, it is great to trap a few monks in the Qi refining period, but this formation only needs to use low-level spirit stones, unlike the formation that Fang Yan has obtained, which requires medium-grade spirit stones.

In a few days, he took the time to go to the spiritual fields of other people on the ridge to find out if there were any suitable for planting, but the result was still very disappointed, these people planted a variety of things, but the value is higher, the maturity period is short, and the spiritual planting is suitable for none of them. This morning, Fang Yan really didn't have a good way, so he had to go to Xiao Feng, but when he went, he realized that he had been in retreat a few days ago.

Fang Yan was ruthless, or decided to go to Shanxiafang City alone, as long as he was careful and paid attention to concealing his identity, there should be no problems, and he also found out in the past few days, that Chang Bao is often with Mu Jiahui and Chen Chun, after that incident, all three of them stayed at home and stayed at home honestly, thinking that they were afraid of Fang Yan's revenge. It's just right to go out now, after a long time, when they come up with a countermeasure, it will be inconvenient to leave, and besides, if they want to alchemy, there are still many kinds of elixirs, and the mountain can't make it up at all.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan no longer hesitated, borrowed the green crane and quietly slipped out of the mountain and flew straight to Fang City. On the way, he also found a secret place near Fang City and laid down that set of array flags, just in case. After flying for more than an hour, Fang Shi arrived, Fang Yan had already changed into that black suit, and appeared at the gate of Fang City wearing a hat, he would rather pay a spirit stone to enter the city than be targeted.

Inside, he first came to the Aoki Pavilion where he had been last time, and bought a lot of spiritual herbs and seeds for refining Qi Refining Pills and other Qi Refining Stage Pills. The dialects pick up the spirit grass with a short maturity period, mainly for practice, and there is no Ben Dan Sutra yet, and it will be available when it matures in the future.

Here the dialect is just a few green bamboo seedlings, so that the dialect reminds the description in the Danjing, this kind of bamboo matures for ten years, but every year there will be bamboo shoots and bamboo liquid, both of which are edible, and the bamboo liquid can also make wine, just to make up for the wine gourd that the dialect is about to vacancy. Fang Yan bought all of them, spending more than 100 spirit stones, and now there are not many spirit stones in Fang Yan's hands, and each one has to save flowers.

Then Fang Yan came to the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion again, Fang Yan didn't dare to go to the Qin steward again, he just carefully bought some Qingqi Pill and Qingya Pill, and also spent more than a hundred spirit stones to buy three Qingling Pills. I went to some small shops again, and every time I bought a little pill and a small amount of spirit grass, I would also take the opportunity to sell a little of the remaining inventory from before, but even so, I still spent more than a thousand spirit stones, which made the purse of the dialect even more deflated.

After lunch at noon, Fang Yan went to the stall again, originally just thought about it, but I didn't expect him to really find a good thing, golden needle, is a kind of spirit grass, there is a wine recipe in the Dan Sutra, which records the spirit wine with this spirit grass as the main raw material Baizhan Jinhua brew, and the others are easy to find, they are all some ordinary spirit grass, but the year requirements are very high, at least more than ten years.

It was not early, Fang Yan was about to leave, when the feeling of being stared at appeared again, Fang Yan thought of a way, the person who always paid attention to him from the side was one of the people who chased and killed him last time. Fang Yan suddenly had an urge to scold, it had been almost a year, and these people were still squatting here, and they were really patient.

This time there was only one person, unlike the last time when there were three people together, Fang Yan immediately made a decision: "You can't let them meet, otherwise it will be difficult to escape, but if he dares to follow alone, lead him to that formation, otherwise it will end him." ”

Thinking of this, Fang Yan suddenly turned around and strode towards the exit, deliberately showing a panicked look. As expected, a cruel smile immediately appeared on the man's face, in his little monk of the second level of Qi training, this time it was finally a boiled duck, and he could not fly away.

When I arrived at the gate of Fang City, I saw that many people were going in and out, Fang Yan had an idea, and threw more than a dozen spirit stones into the air while people were unprepared, and then shouted: "Who dropped the spirit stone!" While everyone was in a hurry to scramble, Fang Yan took the first step out of Fang City, and immediately used his escape technique to run to the location where the formation was.

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