Spring passes and autumn comes.

For Fang Xi, it is difficult to upgrade the secret technique of ‘Other Transformation into Freedom’ from entry level to small Chengdu in such a short period of time.

But for low-level monks, it is another year of reincarnation.

Near Widow Liang's house, the clusters of spiritual rice in the spiritual field were bent over, and their growth looked particularly gratifying.

Even the steward Tianfan who came to collect the protection fee was full of praise after seeing it.

He walked around the spiritual field several times and praised each other: "What a good field, what a good harvest..."

There was quite a bit of emotion in his words.

Who would be willing to fight with their lives hanging by a thread when they can farm and practice peacefully? It's a pity... the way of this world...

Widow Liang saw something was wrong with the steward's expression, and said quickly: "When I harvest the harvest, and return my share to fellow Taoist Zhou and fellow Taoist Fang, I will hand over 50% to the gang..."

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Fang is also a part of it? I never knew about this..."

The steward touched his beard and said with a smile.

"Of course there is, of course there is!"

Widow Liang accompanied her with a smile, and secretly made up her mind to give Fang Xi new rice after the harvest.

How could anyone not want the spiritual rice given away for free?

"That's good."

The steward didn't say much. He patrolled for a while and said another thing: "There has been a lot of peace in the city recently... Another group of casual cultivators fled from the wilderness and established some kind of 'loyalty society'. They looked very ugly. I

Although the Brahma Gang intends to protect our neighbors in the east of the city, there are still things that are difficult to do, so you should be more careful."

Upon hearing the steward's words, Widow Liang's expression changed.

Most of the monks from the 'Yi Qi Society' were also the ones who escaped that night.

Later, it was really impossible to survive in the wilderness, so they returned to the city one after another. Their life was not good, and they had to stay together for warmth.

Moreover, because of the low life and ruthless fighting methods, both Leihuotang and Tianfan Gang suffered a small loss.

Judging from the fact that the Yiqi Society has not yet been wiped out, we know that there is a master Jiedan hiding behind it!

Nowadays, in the small Heiyanfang City, Master Jiedan is the god!

In the past, Widow Liang had no overnight food at home and was not afraid of being missed, but things are different now.

"Harvest time is coming soon..."

Just a reminder from the steward, put your hands behind your back and leave leisurely.

Only Widow Liang was left, her face turned blue and white, and finally she spat: "This damn world..."

…

This night.

In the cave, Fang Xi was sitting cross-legged, trying to figure out the secret method of 'transforming all things'.

Suddenly, a look of interest appeared on his face: "Are you here?"

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder in the sky above this neighborhood!

One after another, the black shadows cast light body spells and other spells one after another, sneaked into the neighborhood, and suddenly divided into several groups, killing each monk's cave.

There was also a wave of Qi Refining monks who rushed into the spiritual field with red eyes and began to harvest wildly.

The golden light on their magical instruments flashed past, and the pieces of spiritual rice that had not yet fully matured rustled and broke.

Then, the bundles of rice were put into the storage bags, the cooperation was very tacit, and the speed was extremely fast!

"Damn it!"

Widow Liang's shrill scream came.

She also had several talismans with flashing lightning in her hand. Faced with the siege of many casual cultivators, formation patterns lit up on the wooden house.

An illusory light curtain emerged, resisting the attacks of many magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

"Don't be afraid, she only has one of the 'Thunder Mad Talisman'!"

"Use spiritual shield! Those who know the wooden shield technique come forward!"

A masked Jie cultivator looked around, quickly made adjustments, and then looked at Xiao Chong who was holding a flying knife magic weapon and looking at him through gritted teeth. He couldn't help but laugh strangely: "Boy...

Do you know how your mother made a living before? In terms of seniority, we are all your godfathers!"

Although he knew that these robbery cultivators were deliberately irritating him, Xiao Chong was furious, his eyes were blood red, and the flying knife in his hand turned into a black light and flew out.

puff!

However, as soon as the flying knife flew out of the formation, it was cut off by a golden long sword in the air.

Xiaochong's face turned pale, his spiritual consciousness was damaged, and he felt dizzy.

"Little bug!"

When Widow Liang saw this, she couldn't help but feel anxious and was caught in the loophole.

Under the bombardment of several spiritual weapons, the defensive power of the formation talisman is not as good as the real formation magic weapon.

That layer of light shield flickered several times and shattered!

…

"Is this where it is?"

Outside Fang Xi Cave Mansion, there were several figures gathered, each of them was at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment or above, and they were holding strange dark green flags in their hands.

"The monks in this cave are in the late stage of foundation building and are difficult to deal with..."

"No matter how difficult it is to deal with, you still have to be crowned under our 'Four Flags of Heavenly Ghosts'..."

Several foundation-building monks had ferocious smiles on their faces.

The set of flags and banners in their hands is a complete set of spiritual weapons, and with the combined efforts of four monks above the middle stage of foundation building, even if the foundation building is complete, they still have to be consecrated...

Phew!

The cave suddenly opened, and a black sword light emerged.

This sword light caused wind and thunder, and its power was astonishing. With just one slash, it cut the leading late-stage foundation-building monk in two with one sword strike!

The smile still remained on his face, and the four-flag of ghosts and gods in his hand quickly fell to the ground.

"Brother?"

The remaining three foundation-building monks were red-eyed, but the jet-black sword light struck them quickly with just three swords, and easily killed them.

The black sword light suddenly turned into a small black snake, holding the spiritual weapon and storage bag in its mouth, then got into the cave and disappeared.

"What kind of rubbish is this? Even Xiaoqing doesn't want it..."

Fang Xi glanced at it casually and threw away the storage bag.

At this time, he also saw that Zhou Jun finally couldn't help but take action and saved Widow Liang and her son. He couldn't help but smile slightly and continued to close his eyes and rest...

…

The next day.

early morning.

The smell of blood was strong and lingering, and the spiritual field was in disarray.

Widow Liang cursed as she burned Jie Xiu's body and scattered the ashes in the spiritual field.

I believe that if we plant spiritual rice next year, we will have a bumper harvest.

Before Widow Liang came to Fang Xi's cave, she saw several pieces of corpses and couldn't help but be shocked: "Sure enough, this person is ruthless and ruthless..."

Suddenly, the door of the cave opened, and Fang Xi walked out, which scared Widow Liang to the point of trembling.

"Haha, I didn't expect that fellow Taoist is actually a sword cultivator!"

At this time, Zhou Jun, who was wearing a Ge robe, came over and praised: "The sword comes out like wind and thunder, it's really amazing..."

"Well, there was a small attack on the cave last night. Although I managed to repel the enemy, my magic power was weak and I didn't dare to go out..."

Fang Xi sighed: "As long as everything is fine..."

"Our three families are fine, but the other families..."

Widow Liang became somewhat silent as she spoke.

Her home was almost broken into last night, but fortunately Daoist friend Zhou came to help.

Otherwise, I'm afraid everyone will die!

Thinking about it now, I still feel scared.

After a while, another ray of light came from mid-air, and the figure of the steward of the Tianfan Gang appeared.
To be continued...