A few days later.

Qingli swamp, Fei family.

The Fei family is a continuous building, and I don’t know how deep it is.

Anyway, as far as Fang Xing’s perception is concerned, the formations and other guard forces in the numerous courtyards are definitely much stronger than those of Paper Slave Valley.

After all, Paper Slave Valley belongs to the Blood Shadow Sect in name, but is actually the outer part of the periphery.

He rarely took off his animal leather jacket and changed into a normal blue shirt. After taking care of it, he looked elegant and outspoken. At this time, he was honestly following Lao Lutou.

"Let's go to see the pharmacy manager first - Fei Cai, Fei Cai manager is a master with seventh level of energy."

Lao Lutou reminded him to transfer to a small courtyard first.

I saw a jasper-like woman from the small family greeting her and calling her grandfather. She should be the granddaughter he married into the Fei family.

Immediately, led by Lao Lutou's granddaughter, and walked into a courtyard with Fang Xing and Lao Lutou.

There is a middle-aged man in the courtyard who is refining Qi.

A series of black evil spirits surrounded the surroundings, turning into a gust of evil wind.

‘The seventh level of sensation energy - evil energy! It is to sacrifice one's own aura into a special evil energy, so that there is a trace of evil energy in the magic power... With the one's own magic power alone, there is no need to use any magic, the magic weapon can easily suppress the cultivators in the first and middle realms of sensation energy.’

Fang Xing's heart moved.

"It's Xiao Cui. I'll bring your grandpa, why are you going to get a gift?"

Xiao Cui stepped forward and said a few words, Fei Cai smiled and accepted the gift brought by Lao Lutou.

Fang Xing obviously saw that Lao Lu had a hint of fleshy pain on his face.

‘The five friends in the cloud have a way to get along with each other, and it’s really poor…’

Thinking of the way Old Lutou was picky and when he bought gifts, Fang Xing couldn't help but smile.

"Well, Lao Lu, if the spiritual planter you recommended can save the Dragon King Ginseng, that destiny order will definitely be indispensable."

Fei Cai has been in a hurry recently because of this matter and has given a guarantee.

"This... I don't know what it can do, but I can only take a look first."

Old Lu didn't dare to make a promise.

"Your name is Fang Xing?"

Fei Cai looked at Fang Xing, carrying a kind of pressure from the superior.

Unfortunately, in front of Fang Xing, it was like a joke.

“It’s…”

He answered calmly.

"Are you sure to treat spiritual plants?"

"I haven't seen it, I'm not sure." Fang Xing told the truth.

"Well, it's not a bragging person. Come with me!"

Fei Cai strode forward and brought Fang Xing and others to the medicine garden.

This medicine garden is not big, it is located in a small valley and has a hot spring.

‘Nature’s creation multiplication and division is indeed wonderful…’

Fang Xing couldn't help but admire the terrain of the valley.

Along the way, all kinds of patrol monks were indispensable, but after seeing Feicai, they all retreated.

Finally, Fei Cai took Fang Xing to the depths of the valley and saw several old wooden stumps in a bamboo fence.

A green ginseng plant appears and appears among the many roots.

There are dark spots on its stems and leaves.

"how?"

Fei Cai asked.

"Some are similar to fire poison..."

Fang Xing is considered talented above the spiritual planting husband, so he carefully answered: "But what is really true, I still need to see again..."

"Um."

Fei Cai looked sad or happy, and he took out a token and shook it.

The bamboo fence is automatically separated, and a passage appears.

Fang Xing walked into it and felt the essence of plants and trees that was ten times richer than the outside world. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his natural affinity and talent followed.

He reached out his hand, touched the leaves of the Dragon King Ginseng, and communicated with it, and obtained a little vague information.

Then, Fang Xing walked out of the bamboo fence and was already confident.

"how?"

Old Lu asked quickly, and even Fei Cai's hand behind him could not help but tighten.

"Fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate..."

Fang Xing smiled.

"It's true? The family has invited several spiritual planting husbands to see..."

Fei Cai was a little suspicious.

"It's just a headache to treat the head and feet to treat the feet..." Fang Xing didn't say much, but said, "They also saw that the spiritual plant had fire poison spots, so they prescribed a cold medicine prescription, but some could only help for a while, while others aggravate the condition, right?"

"That's true." Fei Cai suddenly became more confident with Fang Xing.

"Although this Dragon King Ginseng has fire spots, it is not caused by fire poison, but self-generated fire poison... It is similar to an evolution, or a means of self-protection."

Fang Xing continued to tell.

"Self-protection? Could it be..." Fei Cai looked at the medicine garden: "There are pests in the garden?"

“It’s true.”

Fang Xing also felt a little lucky in his heart. The druid was good at communicating plants and animals, and in the face of this situation, he had an advantage over the orthodox spiritual planter.

"I would like to ask my friend for help, my Fei family will definitely have a good reward."

Fei Cai looked solemn.

"It's easy to say..."

Fang Xing came to an old tree stump, and the druid's perception continued to extend, and he found several extremely weak lives.

Although the IQ of insects is also very low, it is at least a little higher than that of plants.

It is understandable to simply "come here" and "eat".

rustle!

rustle!

It didn't take long before Feicai saw strange ants crawling out from the ground.

After identifying it, he found that he had no idea about the type of ants.

"It seems to be the 'spirit-eating ant', the most common pest in the spiritual field, but it has some mutated..."

Old Lutou murmured.

Fang Xing took out a bamboo tube, drilled a small eye on it, and took the mutated spirit-eating ants into it.

"Okay... These ants like to gnaw on the spirit and plant the roots. Dragon King Ginseng has long been spiritual. In order to protect itself, the fire poison mutation has increased... Now that the stimulus source has been removed, and some cold-attribute potions are used, you can see the effect after a while."

He stood up and clapped his hands.

"How many days will this... take?"

Fei Cai was a little suspicious.

"It's enough for seven days..." Fang Xing slightly sensed the status of the Dragon King Ginseng, communicated with it, and made a judgment.

If there is no stimulation, both humans and plants like to follow the original path. This is path dependence, and no one will mutate without any trouble.

"Since that's the case, why don't you ask the two to stay at the Fei family for a longer period of time?"

Fei Cai seemed very enthusiastic: "Old Lu, you are spending more time with your granddaughter..."

Old Lutou was obviously a little moved, but Fang Xing directly refused: "I have something to do."

"Forget it, since that's the case, I won't keep you. Seven days later, if the Dragon King ginseng is fine... the destruction order will naturally be delivered to you. If there is any deception..." Fei Cai's voice became colder: "You should know the consequences."

“This is natural.”

Fang Xing agreed in one go.

...

"Oh... Brother Fang, why are you doing this? The last sentence was a big offense to Fei.

After leaving the Fei family, Lao Lutou complained a little.

I'll just wait a few more days.

"I like wilderness and nature more... What's more, although these mutated spirit-eating ants are very harmful to spiritual plants, they are not powerful themselves. How did they appear in the tightly guarded gantang?"

Fang Xing played with the bamboo tube of the mutant ant and asked back.

"You mean... there is a traitor? Why?"

Old Lu was puzzled, suddenly thought of something, and his whole body shook again, looking very secretive, and he couldn't speak no matter how much Fang Xing asked.

Seeing this, Fang Xing stopped talking, but just sneered in his heart:

‘It seems that the treasures exchanged for this Jiazi Dragon King Ginseng Liquid are likely to have something to do with breaking through the Dao Foundation… This is a fundamental matter.’

‘Old Lu obviously thought of something, and dared not say... he even regretted participating.’

‘How come you have already ended now and want to get out? It’s difficult…’

...

After parting with Lao Lutou, Fang Xing walked to an uninhabited place, suddenly spread his arms, turned into an owl, grabbed the bamboo tube and clothes, shaking his wings and flying.

This is his latest form of [Wild Transformation]!

Facts have proved that when you are weak, flying ability is very critical.

Among the monks with the ninth level of sensation, if they do not use magic weapons or talismans... they can only be the monks with the eighth level of sensation and refining a mouthful of sensation and flying with their own sensation.

Even so, it cannot be supported for a long time.

If you want to truly fly in your body, you can only break through the Taoist foundation!

...

In the wilderness, there is a simple wooden house.

The owl fell and turned into a square star's figure.

He put on his animal leather jacket and came to the side first. He looked at the oak seeds that were beginning to sprout, nodded, picked up a mouthful of the gourd containing monkey wine, and took a gulp.

"The way of the druid is nature..."

He looked at the scene around him and couldn't help but smile: "It turns out that nature makes me feel closer..."

After taking a little rest, eating some berries and bacon, Fang Xing looked at his trophy this time.

"Mutual Spirit Eating Ant?"

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "It looks very similar... but the life inspiration I feel is not comparable to that of ordinary pests... Little guys, I can feel the barbarity and ferocity hidden deep in your bloodline... It is a powerful bloodline belonging to the wilderness and the wilderness..."

Druids have the animal realm, learn to control animals and control insects very quickly.

Now it is rare to buy a group of alien insects. Fang Xing feels that he can buy a few books about storing insects and read them, and he should gain something.

After communicating with the little ants for a while, and feeding some of their favorite foods, Fang Xing placed the mutated ants, started reading and practicing again...

Before we knew it, another seven days passed.

...

Yunlaifang.

Fang Xing did not go to meet with Fuyun Wuyou immediately, but found the stall owner who sold his oak seeds last time.

"Fellow Taoist is here? Let's take a look at this 'green spirit bamboo'?"

The gray robe stall owner saw Fang Xing, immediately smiled and opened a jade box.

In the box is a piece of bamboo, with bamboo roots and fresh soil on it.

Fang Xing sensed it and confirmed that the bamboo was full of vitality. He couldn't help but nod: "Not bad..."

This green spirit bamboo was the one he searched for and found that it was the most suitable plant in Qingli swamps in the place outside.
Chapter completed!