Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 157 Garbage Disposal
It was bloody overnight.

As the majestic heavy rain stopped, all the blood had been washed away.

When the sun rises the next day, it is still tomorrow.

In the courtyard of the outer city.

Fang Xin and Yuan Weizi were sitting under the grape arbor they used to ride as usual.

To be exact, it used to be a grape trellis, but they planted gourds later.

There is also a large piece of watermelon planted next to it.

After what happened that night, all the watermelons were gone, and the gourds had dissipated. Now, they have really transplanted vines to this place.

There are also a few small flowers planted next to it.

It seems that there is really a feeling of taking care of one's life and practicing quietly.

In such an environment.

I only heard Yuan Weizi smile slightly at first, then looked at the seal of the ferryman placed between the two of them, and said:
"Originally, I thought that the two of us would run away after doing such things."

"I've already made plans."

"But who knows that you still have this thing, I have to say, this thing is really useful."

Although it is said to be a fox pretending to be a tiger.

But when Yuan Weizi made a move, suppressed the old man Qian in his stove, and drew the spiritual light to raise the stove.

They really felt the idea of ​​watching from afar, and fell in the palace.

But when that little thought felt the breath in the Great Seal, it dissipated sadly, as if it had never come.

obviously.

This big seal is indeed very useful.

Judging from the various actions that Luoxia Mountain is showing now.

If the two of them don't seize other benefits too much, then other masters will allow the two of them to meditate here.

This should be acquiescence.

Hearing what Yuan Weizi said, Fang Xin couldn't help but smile slightly, and then said:
"It's just a coincidence."

"Now that the external hidden dangers have been resolved, the two of us can be regarded as having nothing to do now."

"Now that we have truly taken root in Zhongzhou, what do you want to do next?"

Although Yuan Weizi said that he has just stepped into the realm of high-grade enlightenment.

But there is no sequence in this practice after all, and those who walk on this road will be masters after all.

With his current strength.

As soon as the 36 spiritual light rings were released, the small bone fragments flew out, except for the real old monsters who had been cultivating for a long time in the realm of high-level enlightenment.

Except for those fierce people who are too fierce.

It is not a problem to say that Yuan Weizi is a half-step alchemist.

After all, they don't participate too much in higher-level battles. With top-level strength, they get their benefits.

Besides, they just wiped out the three gates, but they didn't go too far.

Who would rashly provoke a strong man who is capable but only likes an honest cat in his home?

It's too late to like it!
So, for a while, in a short period of time, the two of them can be said to be really relaxed.

This short period of time can be long or short, it may be decades, or it may be hundreds of years.

If both of them have no intention of moving forward, and both of them are willing to degenerate, they can be regarded as number one in Yingshui City.

Hearing Fang Xin's question.

Yuan Weizi was silent for a while, and then said lightly:
"I will wait for you here for two years."

"Two years later, the Ten Thousand Beasts Mystery Realm in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains will be opened, and I will help you capture the blue spirit grass."

"In two years, I will leave East China Sea and Yingshui City to find my own way of alchemist."

Look at the guy holding the stove in front of him.

Fang Xin was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help showing a smile:
"Then I'll keep that in mind."

"You can't run away if you haven't captured the blue spirit grass in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range."

Two years goes by very quickly.

In fact, for those practitioners who still have a long lifespan and are still in their youth and prime of life.

It was just a snap of the fingers.

The practice time at the retreat level is very long, and without enough opportunities, it is difficult to achieve top grade.

But from the realm of enlightenment at the top level, to the time when one truly obtained one's own Dharma, one became a Dharma-level figure.

This time will be longer.

Because each person's path is different, each person's Dharma will naturally be different.

Even if you want to take an alternative path, becoming an alchemist is not that simple.

This all requires resources.

More opportunities are needed.

In this way, the two of them chatted and laughed at the same time, without the external oppression, the two of them also gradually recovered their nature.

Go back to your quiet room.

Fang Xin will sweep the three places, and send many paper figurines to collect the things of many small sects and put them into the huge pile of Qiankun bags in front of him.

Take a closer look.

These big and small Qiankun bags are like wholesale, there are all kinds of styles.

However, read it carefully.

Except for those meditation-level figures who were killed by him, it is more precious to have magic weapons.

Everything else is nothing good at all.

There are a lot of ordinary spiritual herbs in his medicine garden.

He just selected some rare and strange herbs and planted them in his own medicine garden.

Then, put it in the cosmos bag.

This will be used in refining medicine in the future.

Ordinary medicinal materials and so on, he has piled up a lot of them, and he has basically consumed part of the good things.

But okay.

The contents of the next three Qiankun bags can barely cover part of its consumption.

What surprised him the most was the good things he fished out of the Bishui Pavilion.

Look towards this Qiankun belt.

I only saw a small jade gourd made of warm jade in the Qiankun bag from the Bishui Pavilion.

There is no pill in it.

Open the gourd and take a look, there is a palm-sized pink thing inside, which looks like a meat ball.

Not only is the meat ball not ugly, but it is as beautiful as a blood jade, and there is even a little bit of inspiration floating on it.

Like twinkling stars in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help but widen his eyes:
"It turned out to be meat Tai Sui!"

"Thinking that the Bishui Pavilion really has two brushes, it can really store one precious medicine."

This is real medicine.

It is a treasure that can refine treasure pills.

It's a pity that after looking through the dry bags in the other three places, I didn't get any good things after all.

The poorest among them is Elder Jin.

After he was suppressed, he searched all over his body and found nothing good. He even ate Fang Xin's elixir.

It was picked and searched in the Qiankun bag.

I'm afraid it's not even as good as an ordinary meditation expert.

Picking up the jade gourd and looking at the Tai Sui meat inside, Fang Xin couldn't help thinking about its role:
"Tai Sui is said to be able to prolong life."

"Nowadays, this piece of Tai Sui is the most precious treasure among the Tai Sui, and it belongs to the ranks of precious medicines."

"The effect is more extensive~"

Most importantly, he found that the fleshy Tai Sui in front of him seemed to be still growing slowly.

Although the rate of growth is very slow.

But it's a good thing that can be truly sustainable.

After discovering that the fleshy Tai Sui was growing up, Fang Xin couldn't help but feel happy:
"Since this is the case, don't use him to refine the longevity pill, anyway, my lifespan is long enough."

"Maybe after a while, this meaty Tai Sui can grow again, let's see if we can get other formulas of treasure pills."

When he said this, he was very happy, and directly enshrined the Tai Sui meat in the reserved place in the center of his medicine garden.

That's where the inspiration shines brightest.

Similarly, it can also help the meat Tai Sui to grow faster.

Looking at the meat Tai Sui taking root, looking at the whole medicine garden, it seems that the inspiration is stronger than before.

Fang Xin was even happier:
"A practitioner is indeed covered with treasures all over his body."

"Although it is said that it is only extracting aura bit by bit now, the secret realm of the three directions cave that is no longer growing is slowly growing."

"If this continues, I'm afraid this medicine garden will really form a place full of vitality, a very good blessed land and cave."

The owner of the Bishui Pavilion, the old monster whose body had been broken up and only had his aura to protect himself, was restrained by him in the ruins, and he kept extracting the aura from it.

After all, this old monster is extremely tenacious.

It seems that such a master who has achieved top-grade enlightenment has completely turned the spiritual prohibition and magic weapons among the magic weapons into aura.

Although it is difficult to suppress death at once.

But in reality, this kind of continuous suppression can last for decades, even hundreds of years, and it can develop sustainably.

It can only be said that this thing is operated well, and it can extend a school. If it is not operated well, it will be self-defeating.

After all, not everyone can achieve sustainable development.

Looking towards the ruins.

All I could see was the once dark Guixu without a trace of vitality, but now it was filled with shining spiritual light.

Even, as soon as his thoughts entered, he was immediately shocked by the spiritual light in it:
boom! ! !
But seeing this scene, instead of being disappointed, he was very happy:
"In the space of returning to the ruins, there is nothingness in the first place, and it will continuously absorb the spiritual light, magic power and Taoism of the practitioners."

"If you just shrink yourself, the spiritual light will pass relatively slowly, and it may have to suppress you for hundreds of years."

"However, judging from the current situation where the spiritual light is spreading throughout Guixu, it will only take a few decades."

"Maybe with the gifts in it, I can really transform a few precious medicines in this medicine garden."

When he said this, he turned his eyes directly to the place where the precious spiritual grass was planted.

All I could see was that the small area was brightly lit by stars, and countless auras shone with inspiration, densely forming clouds.

Whether it is colorful, multicolored, black light, gray light, dim light, pure sunlight, or yin, Moonlight has it all.

This is a lot of precious elixir planted.

Among them is the Yangyuan grass used to refine the Yangqi pill, and the radiance of the sun is shining in it.

Say nothing else.

If he could really extract all the aura of the top-grade old monster inside, he would be able to cultivate a precious medicine from his batch of precious medicines at the very last time.

And while he was observing the many herbs in his own medicine yard.

Fang Xin suddenly discovered that the piece of meat he put in the center of the medicine garden, the Ganoderma lucidum seemed to be running?
Seeing this scene, Fang Xin became interested instead:

"What kind of induction did this meaty Tai Sui receive?"

Thinking of this, he didn't stop it.

On the contrary, the whole person was very interested, watching the fleshy Tai Sui, who was like blood jade, move forward slowly with the help of the aura.

however.

Just when Rou Tai Sui was about to pounce into the range of that batch of precious elixir that he specially cultivated, he shot directly, and then Rou Tai Sui caught it back:
"So you want these things?"

"But that's not going to work."

"Every one of them is a treasure, and you can't let it be ruined at will."

Thinking of this, he casually took out a handful of spiritual herbs and some ordinary spiritual ginseng from the Qiankun bag on his body:

"Can you eat this stuff?"

Although he knew that the fleshy Ganoderma lucidum in front of him was just a precious medicine with the most primitive aura and no self-awareness.

Of course, he seemed to be teasing kittens and puppies, and put the few ginseng in front of the meat ganoderma.

However, this meaty Ganoderma lucidum looks as though that's really not the pick.

With just a slight movement, he lay down on these few spiritual ginseng and spiritual grass, digesting and absorbing the spiritual energy in them.

For a while.

The large handful of elixir that he grabbed had already turned into soil at this moment, merging into the small piece of bloody soil in the center.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help being a little surprised:

"Can you really take the elixir?"

Thinking of this, he directly took out many common elixir left on him, including the previous mopping up.

Of course, what we are talking about here is the digging of one universe bag and one universe bag.

If you really take out all the things and put them together, it is estimated that several hills will be piled up.

But unfortunately, they are all common things.

It has little effect on him, but it is still a spiritual thing after all, and he is not willing to lose it.

The only thing that really catches his eye is this piece of meat that is treasured in the Bishui Pavilion.

Now it seems that this fertilizer is there.

Thinking of this, he first piled up a small soil bag, and then directly put the meat Tai Sui on the small soil bag made of elixir.

Followed by.

The meat Tai Sui seemed to have come across something good, and hastily extracted the aura from these common elixir.

Even meat Tai Sui grows faster.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin felt relieved:
"Now there is a place for ordinary garbage to be consumed."

When he thought of this, he casually opened a Qiankun bag, and then he piled up a big mountain of spiritual medicine at the location of the most central treasure.

Then, put the meat Tai Sui in the center.

Immediately afterwards, he returned to the quiet room and smashed all the seized instruments with the golden whip, using them as nourishment for his own golden whip:

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"..."

Harvest days are really refreshing~
(End of this chapter)