Chapter 66 Cultivation (for Collection!)

"Chirp!"

In the blue sky, a small black spot suddenly appeared, accompanied by the cry of piercing through the sky and breaking the clouds.

Hoo hoo!

As the wind howled, a giant eagle with feathers like iron and an incomparable steed fell in front of Fang Yuan.

"I'm back!"

Fang Yuan stepped forward and stroked the feathers of Tie Ling Black Eagle.

"Clack!"

Dahei was excited, but he didn't have much intention of resisting, which made Fang Yuan secretly happy, knowing that the relationship had taken a step closer.

"In the deep valley, is everything okay?"

He walked a few more steps, came outside the valley, and immediately saw a white shadow shooting towards him like lightning, and landed at his feet, it was a fox mink.

During this period of time, there was no spirit tea to offer, and the two wild beasts couldn't make a fire, so they had to go back to the old way of drinking blood. They couldn't wait for his arrival.

Like a fox mink, at this moment, it is holding two fat and strong snow chickens, waiting eagerly for Fang Yuan to cook.

"Greedy ghost!"

Fang Yuan cursed with a smile, and stepped into the house one step at a time.

Although guarded by two spirit beasts, the valley is as stable as Mount Tai, but I still can't help but want to inspect it.

When he came to the plantation, he first went to the place where the Wenxin tea tree was located. He saw tender green shoots growing on the tea branches, and he couldn't help but smile.

This time he went out, but he deeply felt the benefits of being superhuman.

Several times of crisis, relying on his own amazing power of divine origin to survive, which shows that it is important.

"The tea at this time should be spring tea, the season is just right..."

Fang Yuan was very satisfied with this, and came to the rice field again, many red corns and rice had already been harvested, but the ridges of the field were not bare and empty.

Straws of emerald green grass surround the rice fields in an orderly manner, exuding vitality.

"The emerald grass is also growing well!"

This is the lowest level spiritual plant, and it does not have much use other than raising land and supplying some herbivorous spirit beasts. Fang Yuan glanced around and saw that there were no mutants, so he calmed down.

"Let's go see the Lingzhu again!"

The bamboo fruit of Spirit Bamboo has amazing healing and recovery powers, and it can even heal injuries caused by Yuanli, so Fang Yuan attaches great importance to it.

And when he came to the side of the ditch, surprise appeared on his face.

Next to the rock, a green bamboo stands tall and straight, its branches and leaves are like jasper, without the slightest sign of decay.

"Originally, when the spirit bamboo blooms, it will bear fruit when it blooms, and it will die when it bears fruit. Fundamentally speaking, it is because the supply cannot keep up with it, and it lacks nourishment... But now, what is going on with this vitality?"

Fang Yuan looked at his planting technique, knowing that it must be the change brought about by this ability.

Even though Spirit Bamboo has not been promoted upwards yet, certain traits have been optimized, such as this time's undying difference.

"Clack!"

Huahu Mink pointed to a slightly raised soil bag next to it, indicating that there was a new situation.

"Huh? Could it be..."

Fang Yuan gently dug up the upper layer of soil, and a purple bamboo shoot came into view immediately.

"Sure enough... the bamboo shoots come out in spring, and it's a huge profit!"

Different from the emerald green spiritual bamboo, its bamboo shoots have a layer of purple bamboo shoots, which hides the spiritual energy and exudes a fragrance.

"Look for the roots and shoots, the direction of the roots of this bamboo..."

Fang Yuan walked along the bamboo whip, and immediately found a few more bamboo shoot tips, and immediately covered the soil carefully, with a beaming smile on his face.

"Cackling... creaking..."

Next to him, Huahu Mink tugged at his trousers, gesticulating and gesticulating, making Fang Yuan a little dumbfounded: "Do you want to eat bamboo shoots?"

"Chirp!"

Upon hearing this, Tie Ling Black Eagle next to him also nodded his head, feeling a little impatient.

"It's really... this spiritual bamboo is precious, how can you kill the chicken to get the eggs?"

In the middle of Fang Yuan's speech, he changed the topic: "However, there are still a lot of spiritual bamboos in the nest of the red-eyed white bird king, and even other spiritual things... When we find a chance, we will go and sweep it!"

This time he has made great progress in martial arts, and he has a few helpers, so he suddenly thinks about Qingfeng again.

"Chirp!"

Tie Ling Black Eagle had a grudge against those red-eyed white birds. Hearing this suggestion, he immediately spread his wings and croaked, eager to try.

Even with this decision, dealing with the red-eyed white bird king will not happen overnight.

At least, the opponent is completely at the level of the Four Heavenly Sect warriors, and as for the increase after the berserk transformation, it is even more unpredictable.

The last time Tie Ling Black Eagle was able to escape by chance, it was extremely lucky, and there was no possibility of duplicating it again.

And, just came back from a long trip, you should take a good rest.

...

"Huh... steal half a day's leisure!"

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Yuan held the cup of tea in both hands and took a sip with a look of enjoyment.

"Spiritual bamboo shoots for breakfast, combined with spiritual tea, I wouldn't even give it to a god!"

After being tortured all night, he finally couldn't stand the double attack from Huahu Mink and Tie Ling Black Eagle, and agreed to eat a bamboo shoot.

Of course, the three of them share one plant together.

As a result, Fang Yuan was immediately shocked.

Whether it is the extremely crisp taste of the bamboo shoots, or the milk-like, thick white fragrance, rich and sweet juice, they are all top-notch grades.

Of course, after eating, he strongly regretted it.

The first is that I am afraid that I will get angry and eat up the rest of the bamboo shoots. The second is that it is extremely regrettable. After all, the effect of bamboo shoots is similar to that of bamboo fruits, so it is a waste of money.

"You two have gained a lot..."

Looking at the two spirit beasts eating spirit bamboo and drinking spirit tea, looking for a place to digest and increase their strength, Fang Yuan couldn't help showing a hint of envy in his eyes.

The growth of these spirit beasts is different from that of humans, and there are no checkpoints. As long as they have enough food and drink, and grow to a certain number of years, they will automatically improve.

Compared with them, the self who still needs to work hard to polish his true energy seems to be very hard.

A cup of Wenxin tea is taken down my stomach, and I forget everything immediately.

After a long time, Fang Yuan put down his teacup and sighed again.

"The higher the soul is, the more difficult it is to improve... Besides, it seems that it is gradually not satisfying me to ask about the effect of the soul tea..."

This is a normal phenomenon. In the later stage, the spiritual plants that can increase the vitality become more and more cherished, known as the immortal seed.

Of course, given the special nature of Wenxin tea, it should be of great benefit even to spirits.

Fang Yuan reckoned that even if his body had some tolerance, but the quality could not be supplemented by quantity, there was still no big problem.

"The top priority is to break through the Four Heavens Gate as soon as possible! Condensing Yin and Yang Qi, and even breaking through the Earth Element and Heaven Gate, should greatly improve the divine essence!"

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately sat cross-legged and took out the Yin-Yang jade.

After groping for this treasure, Fang Yuan also roughly understood how to use it. Only the internal strength of the warriors of the Eight Passes can penetrate, and absorb the yin and yang qi inside, so that the warriors can improve their cultivation by leaps and bounds.

"It's just that in this way, at least half of the yang energy is wasted..."

After a long meal, Fang Yuan looked at the black and red stripes on the inside of the jade pendant, and felt a little regretful.

Yin and Yang are the forces of heaven and earth, they complement each other, and it is extremely difficult to exist alone.

Every time I absorb a trace of yin energy, the corresponding yang energy will also dissipate, so that the vortex in the yin-yang jade always maintains a balanced situation.

But I haven't broken through the acuity yet, and gained the ability to absorb the energy of the real fire of the noon sun, so I can only watch it go to waste.

"Clack!"

Just as he was sighing, a white shadow rushed towards him like lightning and flint, with its fluffy paws resting on the jade pendant, it was indeed a fox mink.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised, and immediately widened his eyes, horrified to find that the flower fox was actually absorbing the scattered yang energy for cultivation.

"It turns out that spirit beasts can also cultivate on their own?"

He felt that his world view was refreshed at once. Although the memory of another world made him know that many big monsters in mythology would practice on the moon and swallow the emperor's liquid, but this is also the category of Taiyin Qi, which is different from the sun Qi. But it doesn't matter at all.

"Hiss!"

After absorbing a trace of yang energy, Huahu Mink gasped comfortably, then staggered, and fell to the side, very drunk.

Fang Yuan has seen this kind of state in Huahu Mink after drinking Wenxin Tea a few times.

"It seems that he has indeed entered a deep cultivation state..."

Fang Yuan nodded, and hurriedly put away the Yin-Yang Jade, feeling a little headache again.

Obviously, in the future, there will be an inner ghost in the family who misses his treasure, and it will not be easy to guard against.

Of course he wasn't stingy with the scattered yang energy. For Fang Yuan, instead of wasting it, he could increase the strength of his spiritual pet, which would be a huge profit no matter how you look at it!

I'm just afraid that this beast doesn't know how deep it is, if it absorbs too much in one breath, it will not only destroy the Yin-Yang Jade, but also suffer from it, so it's not worth it...

"Huh... It's not that the yin energy I absorb every day still needs to be refined, I can advance to the ninth level within a few days..."

Seeing that the system's proficiency has reached full again, Fang Yuan nodded and began to exercise.

For the warriors of the death pass, absorbing Yin Qi is the most difficult step, but the next refinement is a piece of cake. An hour later, Fang Yuan finished today's homework, only feeling that there seemed to be a clear spring flowing all over his body. Not cheerful.

Taking advantage of his clear mind and fast movement, he took out another piece of emerald jade.

Different from the Yin-Yang Jade, this emerald jade is square and lumpy, and it seems that there are golden threads flowing inside, which is the most important leftover of Fang Yuan.

At this time, if you are completely relaxed, you will naturally have to try your best to decipher the mysteries contained in it.

"It's just that this jade pendant doesn't seem to be engraved, nor does it look like a key..."

Fang Yuan pondered for a while, and suddenly pressed it against his forehead, the spirit gathered between his brows, and reached out to the emerald jade like tentacles.

boom!

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...

A long time passed, and nothing happened.

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, took off the emerald jade, and felt a little depressed: "Sure enough, the memory in that world cannot be trusted, what reads the jade slips with divine sense, most likely it is something compiled by a novelist..."

But even so, he felt as if he had grasped a certain train of thought.

There must be something in this jade pendant, but I haven't found the key yet.