Cultivation of immortality in the troubled times of demons and martial arts

"Joy and...surprise?"

Fang Xi thought for a while: "The so-called happy event, could it be that a good seed has been discovered?"

"Exactly!"

Feng Manlou slapped his thigh: "At this spirit testing conference, the island owner discovered a girl who was actually pregnant with the Pinhuo Spiritual Root! She was overjoyed to accept a disciple on the spot and gave her the surname 'Ruan' and the name 'Ruan Dan'! "

The spiritual roots of immortal cultivators are all five elements, and then the level is divided according to the strongest one.

The qualifications of a high-grade fire spirit root are enough to join the Xuantian Sect!

In particular, Ruan Xingling is also a weapon refiner, and her spiritual roots are also biased toward fire!

"The island owner will be very happy to find the successor."

Fang Xi rubbed the purple clay tea cup: "What about the surprise?"

"What a surprise... Among these immortal seedlings, there is another person named 'Lu Guo', who has a middle-grade wood spirit root..."

Feng Manlou seemed to have a toothache.

"Lu Guo?"

Fang Xi suddenly thought of the white and tender baby in swaddling clothes on the night of seizing the island, before the visit to Beijing. Calculating his age, he found that he was six or seven years old, just suitable for testing his spiritual roots: "I didn't expect it to be this son? But his father is a cultivator. Otherwise, the probability of spiritual roots appearing among the descendants of immortal cultivators is always higher than that of mortals."

"Alas, the only fault lies with his father. Don't you know that others don't know that his father is a monk of the Lu family!"

Feng Manlou sighed repeatedly: "Back then, all the monks of the Lu family were killed and the mortals were imprisoned until death. Only this little baby was spared. How could it be such a coincidence that he had spiritual roots?"

If Lu Guo was just a mortal, his whole life would be over in Peach Blossom Town.

But it’s different if you have spiritual roots!

This is the beginning of cultivating immortals. In the future, let alone building foundations, it will be no problem to at least become a Qi Refining monk. This will give you the power of revenge!

"Alas...what can I do? What does the island owner say?"

Fang Xi asked the most critical point.

"Island owner?" Feng Manlou suddenly showed an embarrassed expression: "Island owner said to leave it to you... who told you to give the name in the first place?"

"Um?"

Fang Xi widened her eyes and followed Feng Manlou to the outside of the formation.

Only then did he see a boy kneeling outside the Emerald Cliff. He looked about six or seven years old, with red lips and white teeth, and handsome appearance. However, he was clenching his teeth, his knees were aching, but he didn't say a word, showing a hint of stubbornness.

"Leave it to me, what do you mean? Do you want to be a spiritual farmer with me?"

Fang Xi looked at Feng Manlou.

Feng Manlou spread his hands: "I don't know, maybe...that's what you mean?"

In his opinion, it would be good to follow Fang Xi as a spiritual farmer.

At least Lingmi has no worries and has nothing to contend with.

And Fang Xi would definitely not be able to teach this child any powerful spells, only spells from the Spirit Farmer series.

After all, Lu Guo's father might have been chopped down by Fang Xi with the Qinghe Sword back then!

The more Feng Manlou thought about it, the more he admired the island owner.

Among all the islands, Fang Xi's place is the most suitable. After all, he is also known to be a homebody. He basically doesn't go out, doesn't socialize, and doesn't communicate much with others.

It is even less possible to stand on the side of the Lu family.

In comparison, the Mu family is too crowded, and the mother and daughter on the Twin West Peaks...

Feng Manlou shook his head quickly, feeling that Hua Chanjuan had become more and more neurotic since her husband's death. She stayed with her daughter on the west peak, planting flowers and raising bees, and would not go down the mountain even if she lived!

She also kept trying to save money to buy some mountain-protecting formations, for fear of others harming her!

'Wait a minute... If the island owner wants this child to die, he will be sent to the Twin West Peaks to be handed over to that crazy woman! ’

‘Now that he’s been sent to Emerald Cliff, you want him to survive? ’

An idea flashed in Feng Manlou's mind, and he had a deep understanding of Ruan Xingling's arrangement.

"Oh...that's all."

Fang Xi shook her head and walked to Lu Guo.

Lu Guo raised his head, revealing his chapped lips: "Please... please... the immortal... accept me as your disciple..."

Like other immortal seedlings, he was selected to go to Mirror Moon Lake. He originally thought that he would become a high-ranking immortal from then on, but he did not expect that he would almost be thrown into the abyss.

And based on what he saw and heard along the way, this was his last chance.

However, Fang Xi's next words almost pushed him off the cliff completely: "I don't accept apprentices..."

Lu Guo looked confused, with a hint of despair.

"But... the tenant farmers still have to collect. Boy, do you know how to do farm work?" Fang Xi asked.

"Yes! I've been following him since I was a child!" Lu Guo replied quickly.

"Well, so be it."

Fang Xi nodded and signaled Feng Manlou to leave.

He took this little guy and walked into the small cloud and rain array.

As soon as he entered, the feeling that was completely different from the outside world made Lu Guo take a deep breath of fresh air.

The cliff is like jasper, surrounded by warm winter and cool summer, acres and acres of spiritual fields are covered with green seedlings, with a thin layer of white mist on them.

Not far away, there is a huge mansion.

Everything is just like the fairyland in the painting!

"From today on, you will live here. I will give you some wood later and you can build a nest by yourself..."

Fang Xi took Lu Guo to the edge of the spiritual field and pointed to a place.

It was a somewhat flat clearing.

Lu Guo was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Remember, the only area you can move around is this spiritual field area. You are not allowed to damage the seedlings in the field, and you are not allowed to enter the mansion... Otherwise, I will kill you!"

Fang Xi finished explaining with a smile and touched Lu Guo's little head.

Under the double surveillance of the demon tree's roots and formations, a little boy would never be able to overcome his minefield.

Unless...this Lu Guo was taken away!

"yes……"

Lu Guo shrank his neck, not daring to ask when he could learn immortal magic.

…

One month later.

Emerald Cliff.

Next to the spiritual field, a simple triangular shack was erected. The main material was wood and some thatch was spread outside.

Although it is simple and crude, the formation is naturally warm in winter and cool in summer, so it can be lived in.

A small figure emerged from the shack, it was Lu Guo!

He patrolled the spiritual field and had to be careful to hide if he found any pests - after all, he had not refined his Qi yet, so any monster could easily take his life.

When weeds are found, various saws must be used to barely remove them.

At such a young age, Lu Guo is very skilled at doing these things, so skillful that it makes people feel distressed.

At this time, he was competing with a piece of 'iron sawgrass' again. He accidentally held the blade of grass with both hands and was immediately cut open.

"Hey, why did you do it yourself again? Didn't I tell you? Let Auntie come!"

Next to him, a plump female cultivator in her thirties came over quickly, looked at Lu Guo's palm, and performed a 'little rejuvenation technique'.

With a flash of green light, the wound on Lu Guo's hand began to heal.

He looked at the saw grass in the spiritual field again, and with a flick of his finger, a Gengjin sword energy cut off the weeds by their roots.

"Thank you Aunt Wang!"

Lu Guo saluted solemnly.

This woman's surname is Wang. She has a third-level Qi refining level. She is a widow with a child.

Fang Xi was forced to pass by Ruan Xingling. Thinking that one sheep is herded and two sheep are herded, she asked Feng Manlou to introduce another tenant.

As a result, Feng Manlou introduced Widow Wang.

This female cultivator comes from Baiyu Island. She has been a tenant farmer of the Feng family for three generations. She has a clean financial background.

However, there were only so many spiritual fields on Baiyu Island, and eventually there were not even enough to be rented out to tenants.

Widow Wang's man accidentally died in a private fight for tenancy rights.

Although the Feng family severely punished their opponent afterwards, Widow Wang had a child and no longer wanted to live on Baiyu Island.

At this time, Feng Manlou happened to be looking for a suitable candidate for Fang Xi, so the two parties hit it off.

After bringing the person here, Fang Xi inspected it and found that the person was quite good at planting spiritual rice, so she accepted it and asked Widow Wang to build a wooden house next to the spiritual field and take her son with her. Xiaohu' lives.

Moreover, he rented five acres of spiritual land to her, and agreed to plant red blood spiritual rice, with a harvest of 40 to 60 cents.

Of course, it’s Fang Xiliu and Wang Widow IV.

At this point, the other party happily agreed and quickly signed the contract. He also wanted to go to the island owner to notarize it and get a ten-year contract.

After all, Fang Xi provided seeds and had a spiritual land for cultivation. These conditions were enough to tempt a spiritual farmer in the early stage of Qi refining.

Widow Wang was a diligent person. When she saw that Lu Shi was often injured while tending to Lingtian, she often came over to help.

When the sun was shining high, Fang Xi, holding a teapot, came over leisurely to inspect the spiritual field.

"master!"

Widow Wang shouted respectfully.

"Hello, Master!" Lu Guo was not accepted as a disciple by Fang Xi, but was now a tenant farmer, so he shouted after Widow Wang.

"Well...the service here is pretty good."

Fang Xi took a sip from the spout of the teapot and said to Lu Guo with a smile: "From today on, I will teach you the first level of the 'Changchun Jue'. You must remember it well and strive to draw Qi into your body as soon as possible and become a cultivator." By!"

"Yes, sir!"

Lu Guo secretly clenched his fists, his eyes full of excitement.

Are you finally going to become a cultivator?

Seeing how excited he was, Widow Wang was embarrassed to tell him that the 'Changchun Technique' was the most popular immortal cultivation technique. Even the 'Black Water Technique' she practiced was even more sophisticated than him!

Moreover, it is only the first level...

But the master was nearby, and she couldn't bear to interrupt the child's happiness.

‘Forget it, let him be happy for a while! ’

Thinking of Feng Manlou's instructions before coming here, Widow Wang did not dare to mention Lu Guo too much.

Fang Xi came to Widow Wang and chatted about daily life: "How is Xiaohu? Are you getting used to it?"

"Thanks to Master, everything is fine."

Widow Wang smiled.

"Why did I hear that Wandao Lake is not very peaceful recently?"

Fang Xi asked Feng Manlou to introduce someone because she felt that she really needed an errand boy, and because she had little information, she needed a channel.

Widow Wang likes to go to Jingyue Lake when she has nothing to do. A group of aunts whose parents are too short-tempered to chat with each other make her a good candidate.

"Isn't it?"

Widow Wang did not doubt that he was there. After all, all immortal cultivators knew this kind of news: "Hey... isn't it because we are going to open a Dafang Market on Thirty-six Islands? It is said that there is a two-story street on the 'Lingkong Island' where the site was selected. Ji Lingmai, it must be very lively when it opens..."