Qingyu Garden.

"This Qingyu Grass needs to apply the Spirit Rain Technique once every three days to make the tender buds grow..."

"Sansheng Tree Fruit Seedlings are most susceptible to pests. They must be checked every morning and evening, and pay special attention to the leaves behind them..."

In the new medicine field, Meng Tiandong is taking several young disciples to teach farming experience.

When Yu Santian and Hua Qing passed by, they were both worried that their jobs would be stolen.

Fang Xing brought a rattan chair, leaned leisurely on the chair, and had an extra palm fan in his hand.

Although these Qingmuling disciples, although they have a profound cultivation level, at least they are in the back of the qi, they have never done farm work.

At this time, a girl in red looked at her green and tender fingers covered with soil, and couldn't help but cry without tears.

She is the disciple of Senior Sister Hong, named "Dong Meier". She is pretty and gratifying. Not only those young disciples, even Yu Santian took a few glances.

"Uncle Fang..."

Dong Meier came to Fang Xing at some time and showed her beautiful figure: "Are you tired? My niece has learned a set of techniques to relieve muscles and promote blood circulation. Why would you give it a try?"

"No need, for me, I don't have to please me, but the rules still have to be followed. Since I am a disciple of the Medicine Garden, I have to go to the field to work, or do you want to be returned?"

Fang Xing glanced at Dong Meier and said lightly.

"I dare not, I am willing to work."

Dong Meier looked like she was about to shed tears, and silently returned to the medicine field. Seeing the male disciples next to her, she felt the idea of ​​taking good care of this woman. She wanted to finish her work immediately and then go and help...

Fang Xing naturally didn't care about such a small matter.

‘The so-called cicadas awaken before the autumn wind moves… There are many smart people in this world, but how many people can really avoid misfortune?’

‘Fei Changnong dared to make arrangements for several years and decades in advance, which means he was a smart person... Of course, it is more likely that nothing happened in the end. Even if these disciples are unlucky, at least they will have contributions in the medicine garden, so they will not miss much of the other disciples...’

‘He is 60 to 70% sure if he looks like this.’

Fang Xing poured himself a cup of tea, and he was not panicked at all.

After accepting these disciples, Fei Changnong also gave affirmative news.

His mission to Qingyu Garden was set up more than ten years ago and has already been put into the Golden Book.

The golden book has been locked by the Yin Shen Zhenren of the sect, so no one can change it.

In other words, those with the ability to change will not look down on such tasks at all.

Therefore, Fang Xing has taken a bargain.

‘And... Since Fei Changnong entrusts his disciple to me, it means he has basically no doubt about me?’

‘It’s true… Which sect’s spy from a sect has sent him for a hundred years after joining?’

Fang Xing Ran took a sip of tea and prepared to watch the changes in the current situation.

...

A few months later.

Inside the tree house.

A paper crane flew in staggeringly and was picked up by Fang Xing.

"Senior Sister Hong? Invite me to search for the secrets?"

Fang Xing thought about it and found that there was no news of the dispute between the Killing Sect and the top ten sects recently. It seemed that it was just a rumor, but now it has been falsified.

The young disciples who stayed in Qingyu Garden were a little angry and wanted to find a relationship to be transferred in private.

Fang Xing didn't care about this at all, and even secretly supported it.

Anyway, you can still have less trouble when you leave, so why not do it?

But he thought about it and refused.

"Sorry, junior brother, I have a heavy responsibility and it's hard to leave without leaving..."

After saying a few words to the paper crane, Fang Xing flicked his sleeves and let the paper crane fly away.

Now he really needs to look at the medicine garden, slowly ripen a batch of centenary elixirs, and accumulate merits and contributions.

Of course, the bigger reason is... I don't want to go out!

For him, it doesn’t matter what opportunity or adventure is.

Being able to practice safely and steadily is enough to stand at the top of this world.

‘What’s more, the ten major factions of good and evil are all dogs that are lost, and the place outside is also a remote place. What opportunities can we have?’

‘If it is for the sake of the Taoist foundation, the Yin Shen Zhenren’s cave is to kill the life and death, which is to lose the root of the root and the end…’

Fang Xing closed his eyes and continued to practice.

The paper crane flew for a while and arrived at Shennong Hall, and was held by a delicate jade hand.

"hehe……"

Senior Sister Hong smiled: "Senior Brother Fei, it seems that our junior brother Fang is indeed a devoted and hard-working practitioner."

"This made him profit..."

Fei Changnong held a cup of spiritual tea and was expressionless and authentic.

His invitation this time was both a temptation and a temptation.

If Fang Xing could not bear the hard life, enjoy the battle, adventure and rewards of merit... he voluntarily quit his mission in Qingyu Garden, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

"So many people are interested in the Qingyu Garden mission. It seems that the fact that this sect is about to start a war with the Blood Shadow Sect is true..."

Senior Sister Hong smiled: "There are still rumors outside that the news is fake, and many people are silenced. In the end, I don't know if I want to jump into the foot?"

"Really true, false, false, true, true…who can tell it clearly?"

Fei Changnong sighed quietly: "I really admire that junior brother Fang now. Only by being wise and foolish as the lower one can you not move... you can only laugh to the end if you don't move. Otherwise, you will be swaying left and right in the middle, which is just a joke."

Senior Sister Hong sighed: "With Junior Brother Fang there, at least Meier and a few more people still have a way out. They still dislike Qingfu... I have scolded them and told them to stay in Qingyu Garden, otherwise when the war begins and the sect is summoned, it will be too late to cry."

...

There were many troubles in the outside world, and Fang Xing ignored it.

On the contrary, the disciples who were most quarrel in the valley stopped again, which made him smell a different smell.

At the same time, he has actually been paying attention to external prices.

Many things can be seen from the rise and fall of some large-scale materials needed by war.

For example... the upper class of the sect has been releasing true and false news, disrupting the market.

'It seems that we still have to fight, but before we fight, we need to clean up the businessmen and people's hearts in the territory?'

After learning this, Fang Xing acted more low-key.

This day.

A ray of light fell outside Qingyu Garden, revealing Fei Yong's figure.

His aura was condensed and his magical powers followed him, and he had obviously built a foundation.

With the identity token of the sect’s basic disciples, he successfully entered the valley and came to Qingyu Garden.

“Huh?”

As soon as he landed, Fei Yong saw a disciple who was exerting his energy.

Hissing!

One by one, the qi of the Gang is turned into thin needles, piercing the pests that look like ladybugs.

‘This method of turning a needle into a sect is also a personal figure among the disciples of the sect. He actually eliminates insects here?’

Fei Yong was shocked and saw a red dress greeting him. It was Dong Meier.

Compared to before, this woman was much more restrained and Yingying bowed: "Dong Meier has seen her uncle, but I wonder if she is her uncle?"

"It's reasonable that you don't know Daoji just now... I'll find Senior Brother Fang."

Fei Yong spoke.

“Uncle Fang has been in the tree house to repair…”

Dong Meier is good at seizing every opportunity to escape the misfortune of working on the ground, and said diligently: "Let your nephew lead the way."

"Yeah, that's OK..."

Fei Yongke didn't know so much, he only felt that the eyes of a few disciples looking at this female disciple were very meaningful.

He followed Dong Meier and soon came to the tree house and saluted respectfully: "Fe Yong has met Senior Brother!"

When Dong Meier saw this scene, she thought to herself: 'It seems that this new Taoist priest is a junior of Master Fang Xing, and she is quite close to each other...'

"Come in."

Accompanied by Fang Xing's voice, the tree house took the initiative to open a hole.
To be continued...