Chapter 567 Five Friends of Floating Clouds
Inside the cave.
Fang Xing silently sensed the essence of plants and trees, and his magic power suddenly surged and opened up another line.
"The second feeling of energy has become..."
He opened his eyes and murmured.
After all, I have already practiced to the peak of the first level of Qi, and then obtained the skills, and it is only natural to break through.
Even some places have been optimized.
"The practice of the ninth level of sensation and sensation is actually a process of laying the foundation... The most important thing is to choose the sensation of sensation at the beginning."
"The essence of grass and trees is pretty good. If it is replaced with some miscellaneous gas and waste gas... I will never have the chance to condense the Taoist foundation in my life."
"The second level of qi sensing and refining qi means further refining the essence of vegetation and trees and nourishing oneself..."
"When it reaches the fourth level of sensation, it is constantly thickening the essence of plants and trees..."
"Then the seventh level and eighth level of energy are all the processes of gradually tempering the essence of plants and trees. Finally, the Gang and Evil are combined to form Hunyuan... This is the foundation for laying the foundation of Tao."
"So, every step is very important, which is related to the basic quality of future achievements."
"Although the essence of grass and trees ranks ninth in Qingmu Gong, if you take the evil energy and the gang energy steps, the condensed Hunyuan energy may not be able to compare with the third-class aura..."
Fang Xing silently sensed his own magic power: "Well, after the breakthrough, his magic power has increased a lot, and the time for practicing Wanquan every day can be extended accordingly... and you can also learn other methods against the enemy."
He was preparing to pause the origami technique, but there were many spells outside the area.
There are many ways to refine corpses, fly swords, invite gods, draw talismans, and walk through the Yin. He has seen them in Yunlaifang Market.
However, compared with its own druid heritage, it is not only bloody and weird, but also has no development potential.
After all, there is no good thing about the superficial methods that have been passed down?
Even if there is, it is just the kind of secret technique of origami that only has the beginning. If you want to have the whole chapter, you have to join the sect.
...
A few days later.
Yunlaifang.
"Hehe, I really believe in it..."
Old Lu smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth and handed the wine gourd around his waist: "Do you want to have a sip?"
"No need. I have it!"
Fang Xing took out a yellow-skinned gourd from his waist and pulled out the blockage, and naturally a fruit-scented wine smelled overflowed.
"Is this... Monkey wine? No... This year seems to be longer than me?"
Old Lu almost tore off his beard: "Where does this... come from?"
"While playing in the mountains and forests, I met a group of migrating spiritual apes. I helped them heal their wounds and exchanged them for berries."
Fang Xing told the truth.
The druid's talent for "natural affinity" is indeed a magical skill in the wilderness.
No matter what kind of ferocious beast it is, at least I will not feel bad when I see him at first, and many of them are willing to communicate and communicate...
Old Lu was hit by the head of the head. He coughed twice and looked at the wine gourd in Fang Xing's hand: "This century-old monkey wine... I have never tasted it yet."
"I'm going to have to sell five talismans for my monkey wine, but my fellow Taoist took care of my business last time and I'll treat you as a gift."
Fang Xing smiled and handed over the wine gourd.
Like this kind of fruit wine, the monkey group he met gave a whole bucket.
This wine gourd is naturally nothing.
He likes to drink but does not drink too much, so he only takes a few sips every day to change his taste.
"Thank you!"
Old Lu took the wine gourd, and thought he really couldn't put it down, and then said, "Speaking of this... I have to thank you guys. If I hadn't happened to have a few healing berries on my body, maybe I and a few fellow Taoists would have to explain outside..."
After saying that, he took out the talisman money with a little embarrassed: "I wonder if the guy still has that kind of berries on his hands? I paid for it."
“Of course there is.”
Fang Xing smiled very kindly.
After the reputation fermentation occurs, there is no need to attract business, and business will naturally come to you.
After a busy morning, he sold all the goods he brought and bought fifty-three talismans.
Lao Lutou's business is relatively ordinary, just smiling and watching.
When Fang Xing got up and was about to leave, he said: "I look at fellow Taoists and seem to be quite proficient in spiritual plants... I wonder if my fellow healing berries can make fruit wine? In this way, how much energy and healing effect can be preserved?"
"This is a problem, but I am practicing in the wilderness now and have no place to live. I'd better wait until I settle down and study it..."
Fang Xing shirked the way.
"Oh? Fellow Taoist has not yet had a blessed place for practice?"
Old Lu's eyes lit up, and he was thinking, but he did not continue to speak.
He glanced at him again and saw several monks coming over and said immediately: "I'll introduce some colleagues to the brother!"
Fang Xing looked over and saw that the left head was a woman in pink skirt. She looked about 20 or 30 years old, with a wooden hairpin on her head and a cute girl like a pink and jade carved in her hand.
"This is fellow Taoist Song Yunqian and Song, and his daughter Yunyun."
Old Lu pointed to Song Yunqian again, a woman who looked at me with a charming look: "This Hu Liuniang is a friend of fellow Taoist Song..."
"Liu Niang has seen fellow Taoist fellow Taoist, and the previous spiritual fruit was sold by fellow Taoist fellow Taoist?"
Hu Liuniang stepped forward openly and bowed: "The little woman was injured before, but thanks to Lingguo, she saved her life. I must thank fellow Taoists for saving her life!"
As he said that, Yingying bowed down.
Fang Xing stepped forward and helped him up. He felt that Hu Liuniang had scratched his palm. He couldn't help but feel his heart swaying: "This woman... is covered in dust and dust, not like a serious person."
"It's just a transaction, how can we talk about kindness? It's so heavy..."
His expression remained unchanged and he spoke lightly.
"There are these two people, Ji Luding, a native of Tieluo San, and Lin Xu, the son of Biyun..."
Old Lutou smiled and said, "The five of us have always been advancing and retreating together in Yunlaifang, and we have a nickname of "Five Friends of the Clouds"..."
‘Is this little old man trying to pull me into the group and become a friend of the Fuyun?’
Fang Xing looked a little strange: "I have been looking back for a long time, I have been looking back for a long time!"
"It's better to meet me by chance than to invite me today. I'll be the host of me and go to the 'Siji Tower' for a banquet together?"
Old Lutou smiled.
"Oh? Of course, it's OK, but I'm still going to buy some items in the market..."
Fang Xing had nothing to do and agreed without any worries.
Seeing these five friends in the clouds, he had a bit of a fox and a bad friend. Tieluan is tall and has a faint evil spirit, which may be the responsibility of combat power.
But Mr. Biyun, Lin Xu, looked like a golden and jade.
‘After doing this, I almost took up all my wine, sex, money and energy. I was indeed a friend and a small group of casual cultivators...’
Fang Xing couldn't help but sigh that there are circles everywhere.
More importantly, if you don’t draw circles, others will draw circles to invade you, forcing you to join a certain circle.
...
He bid farewell to the five friends of the clouds and wandered around the market.
It didn't take long to stop in front of a stall.
The stall owner is a man in gray robe who covers his face with a cloth towel. However, there are herbs such as Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonatum, ginseng and other herbs, as well as some seeds on the stall.
‘This is half of my colleague…’
Fang Xing stretched out his hand, sensed the vitality of each herb, and suddenly asked, "Can there be oak seedlings or acorns here?"
As a druid, sometimes he sometimes wants to plant trees when he is itchy.
And the one that fits the druids the most is naturally the oak tree.
"Ordinary acorns are everywhere in the mountains... There are also people who eat acorn noodles among the people..."
The stall owner shook his head and chuckled.
"Of course I know this. What I want to buy is naturally rare seeds...it is best to grow into spiritual plants."
Fang Xing spoke in a deep voice.
"Are you oak fruits? I still have a few more here, but only one five talisman money... These oak fruits were smuggled from the Great Zhou Dynasty and were the seeds of the 'Three Saint Oaks'..."
The man in gray robe said: "Once he grows alive, the effect will be extraordinary..."
"show me."
Fang Xing took a acorn, which is also called an 'oval chestnut', which looks like an oval chestnut, with a circle of hard shell shanks at the end.
After using "natural affinity" and a little sense, he sensed that there was no hidden vitality in the oak fruit, which was considered a dead species.
Fang Xing did not move, swept over a few more oak fruits, and finally took one: "Just this..."
"It turns out that fellow Taoist is so sensible."
The man in gray robe was stunned, bowed his hand, collected the talisman money, and handed the oak fruit to Fang Xing.
Fang Xing collected the oak fruit and did not say anything, but thought to himself:
‘After the advanced level of the druid, there are different branches and advanced professions… One of them is inclined to the plant field, and the experience of planting trees will increase a lot…’
'Should I do the same?'
‘But in this way, it is equivalent to having an extra foundation that cannot be given up and can’t wander around as much as you want…’
‘And the advancement of branches in the animal field requires understanding more transformation forms... to go deeper into the wilderness.’
‘Anyway, there is nothing wrong with choosing a private territory first and collecting spiritual seeds to prepare.’
...
Four Seasons Tower.
Lanzhi Room.
"Haha, we are friends of gentlemen, like Lanzhi's room, which is in line with this scene."
Old Lu still had the gourd of the hundred-year-old monkey wine on his hand, and raised the gourd and said, "Fellow Taoist please use..."
"Um……"
Fang Xing raised his wine glass and drank it all, then looked at the delicious dishes on the table.
Especially one of the carp is as beautiful as red jade, slightly translucent, and the fish meat has a slight spicy taste when eaten in the mouth.
This is not obtained from seasonings, but the ingredients themselves, which is even more rare.
"I can't get this table without twenty talismans, right? Is it really cost me..."
"Hehe... Fellow Daoist, you only earn from selling healing berries, so you can enjoy it like this every day."
Hu Liuniang was wearing a purple-red shawl, and the green mandarin ducks playing in the water and the touch of snow-white were vaguely visible. This is the main force of today's encouragement to drink: "Come on, fellow Taoist drink another drink."
Fang Xing played with the wine glass, his face seemed to be smiling, but it didn't matter. Continue to drink and eat vegetables, it depends on what the five friends of Fuyun had.
Chapter completed!