Chapter 595 Fei Yongdaoji Qingyu Garden. "This Qingyu Grass needs to apply the Spirit Rain Technique once every three days to make the tender buds grow..." "Sansheng Tree Fruit Seedlings are most likely to be infected by pests. They must be checked every morning and evening, and pay special attention to the leaves behind them..." In the new medicine field, Meng Tiandong is taking several young disciples to teach farming experience. When Yu Santian and Hua Qing passed by, they were both worried that their jobs would be robbed. Fang Xing brought a rattan chair, leaned leisurely on it, and had an extra palm fan in his hand. Although these Qingmuling disciples, although they have a profound cultivation level, at least they are in the back of the qi, they have never done farm work. At this time, a girl in red looked at her green and tender fingers covered with soil, and couldn't help but cry without tears. She is the disciple of Senior Sister Hong, named "Dong Meier". She is pretty and gratifying. Not only those young disciples, even Yu Santian secretly glanced at her.
"Uncle Fang..." Dong Meier came to Fang Xing at some time and showed her beautiful figure: "Are you tired? My niece has learned a set of techniques to relieve muscles and promote blood circulation. Why would you give it a try?" "No need. For me, I don't have to please me, but the rules still have to be followed. Since I am a disciple of the Medicine Garden, I have to go to the field to work, or do you want to be returned?" Fang Xing glanced at Dong Meier and said lightly. "I dare not, I am willing to work." Dong Meier looked like she was about to shed tears, and then silently returned to the medicine field. Seeing the male disciples next to her, she felt the idea of taking good care of this woman. She wanted to finish her work immediately and then go and help... Fang Xing naturally didn't care about such a small matter. ‘The so-called cicadas awaken before the autumn wind moves… There are many smart people in this world, but how many people can truly avoid misfortune? ‘ 'Fei Changnong dared to make arrangements several years and decades in advance, which means he was a smart person... Of course, it is more likely that nothing happened in the end. Even if these disciples are unlucky, at least they will make contributions in the medicine garden, so they will not miss much of the other disciples. …' ‘He is 60 to 70% sure if it looks like this. ‘ Fang Xing poured himself a cup of tea, and he was not panicked at all. After accepting these disciples, Fei Changnong also gave affirmative news. His mission to Qingyu Garden was set up more than ten years ago and has already been put into the Golden Book. The golden book has been locked by the Yin Shen Zhenren of the sect, so no one can change it. In other words, those with the ability to change will not look down on such tasks at all. Therefore, Fang Xing has taken a bargain. ‘And... Since Fei Changnong entrusts his disciple to me, it means he has basically no doubt about me? ‘ ‘It’s true… Which sect’s spy has sent him to a hundred years after joining? ‘ Fang Xing Ran took a sip of tea and prepared to watch the changes in the current situation.
Mowing A few months later. Inside the tree house. A paper crane flew in staggeringly and was picked up by Fang Xing. "Senior Sister Hong? Invite me to search for the secrets?" Fang Xing thought about it and found that there was no news of the dispute between the Killing Sect and the top ten sects recently. It seemed that it was just a rumor, but now it has been falsified. The young disciples who stayed in Qingyu Garden were a little angry and wanted to find a relationship to be transferred in private. Fang Xing didn't care about this at all, and even secretly supported it. Anyway, you can still have less trouble when you leave, so why not do it? But he thought about it and refused. "Sorry, junior brother, I have a heavy responsibility and it's hard to leave without permission..." After saying a few words to the paper crane, Fang Xing flicked his sleeves and let the paper crane fly away. Now he really needs to look at the medicine garden, slowly ripen a batch of centenary elixirs, and accumulate merits and contributions. Of course, the bigger reason is... I don't want to go out! For him, it doesn’t matter what opportunity or adventure is. Being able to practice safely and steadily is enough to stand on the top of this world. ‘What’s more, the ten major factions of good and evil are all dogs that are lost, and the place outside is also a remote place. What opportunities can you have? ‘ ‘If you want to kill the Taoist foundation and Yin Shen Zhenren’s cave, you will lose the roots and chase the ends…’ Fang Xing closed his eyes and continued to practice. The paper crane flew for a while and came to Shennong Hall, and was held by a delicate jade hand. "hehe…" Senior Sister Hong smiled and said, "Senior Brother Fei, it seems that our junior brother Fang is indeed a hard-working practitioner." "This made him profit..." Fei Changnong held a cup of spiritual tea and said expressionlessly. His invitation this time was both a temptation and a temptation. If Fang Xing could not bear the hard life and enjoyed the rewards of fighting, adventure and generous meritoriousness... he took the initiative to quit the Qingyu Garden mission, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? "So many people are interested in the Qingyu Garden mission, it seems that the fact that this sect is about to start a war with the Blood Shadow Sect is true..." Senior Sister Hong smiled: "There are still rumors outside that the news is fake, and many people are quitting. In the end, I don't know if I want to jump into the foot?"
"Reality, falsehood, falsehood...who can tell it clearly?" Fei Changnong sighed quietly: "I really admire that junior brother Fang now. Only by being wise and foolish are the ones who can never move... they can only laugh to the end, otherwise it would be a joke if they waved left and right in the middle." Senior Sister Hong sighed: "With Junior Brother Fang there, at least Meier and others still have a way out. Fortunately, they still dislike the hardship... I have scolded them and told them to stay in Qingyu Garden, otherwise they will wait until it is true. The war began and the sect was summoned, and it was too late to cry." Mowing There were many troubles in the outside world, and Fang Xing ignored it. On the contrary, the disciples who were most chaotic in the valley stopped again, which made him smell a different smell. At the same time, he has actually been paying attention to external prices. Many things can be seen from the rise and fall of some large-scale materials needed by wars. For example... the upper class of the sect has been releasing true and false news to disrupt the market. ‘It seems that we still have to fight, but before we fight, we need to clean up the business and people’s hearts in the territory? ‘ After learning this, Fang Xing acted more low-key. On this day. A ray of light fell outside Qingyu Garden, revealing Fei Yong's figure. His aura was condensed, and his magical powers followed him, which obviously had already built a foundation. With the identity token of the sect’s basic disciples, he successfully entered the valley and came to Qingyu Garden. "Huh?" There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book! As soon as he landed, Fei Yong saw a disciple who was exerting his qi. Hissing! The qi turns into thin needles to penetrate the pests that look like ladybugs. ‘This method of turning a needle into a sect is also a personal figure among the disciples of the sect. How can he eliminate insects here? ‘ Fei Yong was shocked and saw a red dress greeting him. It was Dong Meier. Compared to before, this woman was much more restrained and Yingying bowed: "Dong Meier has seen her uncle, but I wonder if she is her uncle?" "It's reasonable that you don't know Daoji just now... I'll find Senior Brother Fang." Fei Yong spoke. "Uncle Fang has been in the tree house to repair..." Dong Meier is good at seizing every opportunity to escape the misfortune of working on the ground, and said diligently: "Let your junior lead the way." "Yeah, that's OK..." Fei Yongke didn't know so much, but he only felt that the eyes of a few disciples looking at this female disciple were very meaningful.
He followed Dong Meier and soon came to the tree house and saluted respectfully: "Fei Yong has met Senior Brother!" When Dong Meier saw this scene, she thought to herself: 'It seems that this new Taoist priest is a junior of Master Fang Xing, and she is quite close to each other...' "Come in." Accompanied by Fang Xing's voice, the tree house took the initiative to open a hole. Fei Yong walked in immediately. Just as Dong Meier wanted to keep up, she saw the trees she had moved away from before and moved them back. She couldn't help but look bitter and continued to go back to farm. Mowing "Meet the senior brother!" Fei Yong was not surprised when he saw Fang Xing wearing an animal leather jacket. He knew that this elder of his grandfather always liked this and gave a solemn greeting. "Well... you actually dragged it until now to build a foundation, which is a bit beyond my expectations." Fang Xing held an eternal tree sapling in his hand and said casually. "A Taoist pill is not safe, so I exchanged another Taoist spiritual object in the sect... With the power of the two Taoist spiritual objects, I finally barely built the Taoist foundation." Fei Yong answered solemnly. He has always been seeking stability in his work, and now he has the help of the entire Fei family. It is not too difficult to exchange for a Taoist spiritual object for ten or twenty years. "That's true, too... it's safe." Fang Xing nodded and suddenly saw the black cloth strip on Fei Yong's arm. He was stunned: "This is..." "My grandmother was not in good health at all. When she saw me achieving Daoji, she had already left with a smile..." Fei Yong's eyes turned red. "Song Yunqian, you're leaving too..." Fang Xing was silent for a moment and deeply felt the power of time: "Forget it... the dead are gone, and we must consider it for the living. Now that you have built a foundation, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster." "Um?" Fei Yong was stunned: "Senior brother is referring to the fact that our sect is about to start a war with the Blood Shadow Sect? Didn't the outside world say this is a rumor? The merchants who had hoarded magic weapons and elixirs before went bankrupt, and among them were the poisonous Longpo Lu Home…" "Has Lu Feng done this?!" Fang Xing wanted to laugh a little: "This is indeed his style. He is greedy for small profits and forgets his righteousness... But it is groundless, and it may not be without cause." "It's not necessarily a cause for nothing?" Fei Yong's expression changed immediately after thinking about it. If the sect really wants to start a war with the Blood Shadow Sect, his newly released Dao base combat power would inevitably be recruited! "Even if our Qingmu Ridge wants to start a war, it will be against the Dangzi Sect... It's wrong. The Dangzi Sect has its own Flying Sword Sect to deal with it..."
Fei Yong seemed to think of something, and a cold sweat immediately appeared on his forehead: "This is the case in the sect. Obviously, it is playing a big game. If I want to escape from the war, it will be counterproductive. For the current plan, only soldiers will come to block the water and soil..." "If you think so, you are much better than those who are busy rushing to do so." Fang Xing said, "I can take another one here. If you have any children of the Fei family who want to protect you, you can send one." "yes!" Fei Yong stood up and bowed, and he should be sincerely convinced. This senior brother Fang has always been fighting or robbing, but he can always make a profit quietly. He is soaring and has a great fortune! (This chapter is finished)