For everyone in Dulongpo, their daily life is almost the same day after day.

Even many people don’t even know that the number one master on the surface, “Tieluo Sanren”, secretly left.

Fang Xing's life is even simpler. He practices for several hours every day, then cooks some delicious food for himself, and then continues to plant trees.

Three Saint Oaks and Green Spirit Bamboo are both spiritual plants, but they bring very little experience now.

After all, they are not too large in size and are not very old.

But in the later stage, after the snowball was rolled, it was a very terrible number.

...

This day.

night.

On the bamboo bed, Fang Xing sat cross-legged and pinched out different tricks with both hands.

"disease!"

Suddenly...

A stream of green light penetrated into his body, making Fang Xing's own magic power become restrained.

The trace of evil spirit was hidden and his breath suddenly fell back to the level of five or six levels of sensation.

"The technique of qi retention is just an auxiliary spell... After a little hard work, you will get started with your cultivation."

Fang Xing glanced at the property bar:

【Qi-retaining Technique (Introduction to 5/100)】

"After the introduction to Qi-retaining Technique, it can cover up one or two levels of cultivation at most. When it reaches the proficiency stage, it will be fourth or fifth levels? If you are proficient, you can disguise yourself as a mortal, and there will be no flaws in any Qi-sensing realm... There is a certain probability that the master level will conceal the Dao Base Realm."

"You can't ask too much, after all, it's just a superficial method..."

"And, after reaching the Grandmaster level, I can integrate it and innovate it."

While Fang Xing was thinking, his expression suddenly changed: "Oh? Are there really people who don't believe in evil?"

His throat moved and hissed.

Outside the room, a bamboo leaf green immediately wandered around and came to a gravel slope.

Hiss!

In the darkness, two huge vertical pupils suddenly opened, and a black python several feet long crawled out.

This black snake shed its skin again, and now it should be called the Black Python. If it is refined, it will be a mouthful of poisonous evil. Once it is sprayed out, even the master with the seventh level of energy will not dare to take it.

It spit out a letter, touched the bamboo Yeqing, and immediately turned over and disappeared into the bamboo shadow...

...

Outside the bamboo forest.

A figure was standing silently, glanced at the East Peak, and then glanced at the bamboo forest on the west slope: "I heard that the Dulongpo Linghuan Man is the best... Let's take a look today, try to invite first, if you don't agree, just kill it..."

His body turned into a fog of smoke and fell into the bamboo forest.

suddenly!

A huge black shadow fell from the sky!

"It's that demon snake?!"

The figure moved his hand and a small golden shield appeared.

Even so, his whole body was knocked away like a cannonball and hit a rock.

If it weren't for the evil energy that emerged from his body to protect his body, he might have broken his muscles and died.

"Good beast!"

The figure suffered a secret loss and cursed angrily. A wine jar appeared in his left hand and threw it in the air.

He had a palm in his right hand and a evil spirit flew out, smashing the wine jar.

Thorn!

A strong smell of realgar wine spreads.

This is not just spiritual wine, but also spiritual medicine.

As soon as the evil spirit was urged, it suddenly turned into a red and yellow cloud.

The black snake fell into the clouds, and its muscles and bones immediately became soft, as if even its scales were lazily lazily.

"Hmph, if I had known that the poisonous snake was guarding the Poisonous Dragon Po... How could I have not prepared?"

The figure appeared under the moonlight, and an old face appeared.

He was about to continue to do something when he suddenly felt an ice on his feet.

"What?"

In a shock, the old man discovered that there was a thick layer of cold termites on the ground at some point. He was cruel in nature. Even when he saw his fellow tribe being killed by the body-protecting evil spirit, he quickly continued to spew out strands of cold mist from the two jagged teeth.

The fog and the evil spirit blend together, and it is actually dissipating each other.

The remaining cold termites rushed up, drilled through the golden shield, bit out the holes in the evil spirit, and then drilled into the old man's legs, and in an instant, they bit into the holes...

"What kind of poisonous insect is this?"

The old man was shocked. He was extremely decisive and a dagger appeared in his hand.

Thorn!

A flash of blood and two thighs broke from the middle.

He raised his hand and with the help of his palm, he kept retreating.

In terms of decisiveness in the mind and nature, it is also considered a character.

But the next moment, a tiger suddenly emerged in the place where he retreated!

Just like a tiger lying on a deserted hill, lurking in minions and enduring!

Swish!

A claw light suddenly appeared, and a snake-shaped evil magic power directly tore the old man's chest.

"I?!"

Before the old man could speak, his head was knocked out by Fang Xing's tiger claws.

"The villain has always died from talking too much, so I usually kill someone before talking..."

Fang Xing maintained the form of a tiger demon transformed in the wilderness, and silently sensed the changes in the tiger's body: "Well? The way of cultivation in this world and the druid are two systems, but after using the change of Shanjun, he can still use magic power? This is interesting..."

He opened his mouth suddenly, and the strange aura surrounding Shanjun immediately stepped forward, dragging a hazy figure out of the old man's body.

In terms of form, it is very similar to the old man before!

"Am I'm sorry!"

Fang Xing showed a smile on his lips: "I am in Shanjun, and I finally have a subordinate... Who are you? Why did you stab me?"

"I……"

The old man felt in a daze and could not resist Fang Xing's order at all, so he could only speak: "I am the boss of the Seven Ethics of Song Family - Song Zhong. I received information that Tielo Sanren had been trapped in the Mangshan mission and came here specially to abduct the Lingzhihu of Dulongpo or kill him..."

There are questions and answers in the Song Dynasty.

"The boss of the Seventh Ethics of the Song family?"

Fang Xing identified it again and vaguely remembered that this person seemed to have seen him when he vowed before the gods.

However, the other party was full of energy at that time, but now he is extremely old, as if he was bent by life, and he did not recognize him immediately.

However, he had long speculated in his mind that he could not escape those families, so he was not too surprised.

"How did you get the news?"

"Fei family, Fei Wu!"

Song Zhongran replied mutely.

Fang Xing asked a few more questions, then he changed back to his body and touched his chin: "This is interesting... This time the dispute between the head of the Fei family may be a matter of a situation..."

...

A few months later.

Tieluosanren returned to Dulongpo with scars. Even Fang Xing was alarmed, so he went to visit and gave him a lot of healing berries.

However, everything was as usual on the side of the green water, and nothing seemed to have happened.

It seems that the other six righteous people joined forces to conceal the news of Song Zhong's death.

They were like this, Fang Xing was so happy that he was low-key and would not take the initiative to stand up and admit that he had killed someone.

Therefore, Qingli Swamp strangely returned to peace.
To be continued...