"Fellow Taoist Xuanmu..."

Looking at the two uninvited evil guests, Fang Xi turned to the old Taoist Shuimu.

"well……"

Old Taoist Sukigi sighed and stepped forward to greet him: "Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist...Where is the wind blowing the two of you?"

"Haha, it's easy to say. Since I entered Jingyue Lake as a law enforcement monk, I naturally have to be responsible for the safety of the entire Taohua Island. Today, you have a lot of people here, so we will naturally come to verify our true nature one by one, so as not to have any demon cultivators in it."

Feng Manlou also got off the flying boat and said righteously.

These monks of the family are not born with the casual cultivators who occupy the Twin Peak.

When both sides meet, there are always some sarcastic things.

Fang Xi simply walked aside and ignored it.

Anyway, his jade cliff is far away and it is clean if he is out of sight.

Not long after, Wei Yixin and his wife on the West Peak also arrived.

Among them, Hua Chanjuan is already pregnant with Liujia.

Fang Xi hurriedly stepped forward and congratulated him, secretly calculating how much gifts he would have to receive in the future when the child was born.

This time, Old Taoist Kyukimu treated him to a gift from a low-grade spirit stone, which is really not a small amount!

"Brother Fang, you are here just in time. Please persuade me to this stubborn cow!"

After Hua Chanjuan became pregnant, her temper became even hotter and her fingers poked Wei Yixin's forehead: "I asked him to plant flowers and raise bees well. He refused to do it. He was instigated by someone and wanted to take risks again... How many days have you been doing for a safe life?"

"Isn't this for the sake of my child? I have to find some spiritual objects to nourish your fetus... After giving birth in the future, there must be spiritual objects laid by Peiyuan. If there are spiritual roots, I have to prepare the resources for future practice..."

Wei Yixin had a rare tenderness on her face and explained in a low voice.

Fang Xi looked at this scene and did not want to be stuffed with dog food, but turned to look in other directions.

But after seeing Mo Qingyu chatting with Mu Wen for a few words, he looked at him with a provocative look in his eyes and shouted: "I heard that you can kill a cultivation family with one sword... Haha, the Lu family is a nonsense family? This fellow Taoist Fang, your low-grade magic weapon Qinghe sword is also powerful in Taohua Island. Do you want me to see it?"

His cultivation level has reached the sixth level of Qi Refining, which is only one step away from the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Naturally, I don’t like Fang Xi, who was the fourth level of Qi Refining, but now he is only the fifth level.

Hearing the other party deliberately mentioned the 'lower magic weapon', Fang Xi also smiled: "Don't joke, fellow Taoist, what kind of swordsmanship can our Lingnong have? It's just random practice, and you just work hard with your blood and courage..."

He said as he took out the Qinghe sword.

This sword is like a green leaf, and it is indeed a low-grade magic weapon, and it is even incomplete.

Feng Manlou and Mo Qingyu couldn't help but look contempt when they saw this.

It’s already the middle stage of Qi Refining, but the magic weapon is still of a low-grade level.

It’s okay to forget the low-quality product, it’s still so broken.

Even Mu Wen felt that his magic weapon was much better than Fang Xi…

"This sword was given by a friend of mine. I have been with me for many years. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Fang Xi held the Qinghe Sword in his hand, and the voice and smile of Lao Maitou seemed to appear in front of him.

I don't know if it's destined.

He took his sword and finally fought a bloody path, taking away other things that Lingnong had been pursuing for the rest of his life.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes turned cold, and his two fingers clamped the blade: "What a pity..."

I only heard a 'ping-pong' sound!

Fang Xi used both fingers to cut off the Qinghe sword from it.

Click!

The broken blade and hilt of the sword fell to the ground, which also made Mo Qingyu's eyes look a little straight.

"It's a pity that this sword is spiritual and does not want to be humiliated by others, so it's done!"

Fang Xi glanced at Mo Qingyu, and the coldness made the latter's body straight.

He sneered, ignored Kuroki Old Dao and others, and turned around and left.

...

Mo Qingyu was stunned, and a sentence that Fang Xi said before echoed in his ears - 'What sword technique can we Lingnong have? It's just a random practice, and he just works hard with his blood and courage...'

Looking at the two broken swords, he suddenly realized that if he dared to touch the foundation of the casual cultivator, the other party would really dare to fight to the death!

"Oh... Brother Mo didn't know that Fang Xi is a physical practitioner who practices the second level of body training?"

Only then did Feng Manlou talk to Mo Qingyu.

Although he had a friendship with the Mo family, he was in a competitive relationship with Mo Qingyu, so he still had to drag him down: "If you offend this person, Brother Mo must be careful at all times, the other party will splatter blood with you for five steps..."

"you……"

Mo Qingyu glared at Feng Manlou, then glanced at Mu Wen, and left with a vengeance.

Seeing this, Feng Manlou showed a smile on his lips and left.

A banquet ended unhappily.

After Wei Yixin and his wife also left, Mu Wen came to the old Taoist Xiumu: "Old ancestor, I..."

Bang!

The old Taoist Shuimu made a loud slap in the face with a loud slap.

"You know where you are wrong?"

The old Taoist Xuemu's eyes were a little red: "The old Taoist did not expect that because you have been a little spiritual root and have been gritting your teeth to support you, and you have the ones that others have... I didn't expect that you would cultivate your pride! The right and wrong are unknown, and the enemy is not distinguished!"

"Do you think you are the young master of aristocratic family? You should be born with the Mo family of Feng family? No, you are just a casual cultivator! At the beginning, our family was displaced and we were separated for a long time. Your father and uncle were farming day and night in other people's spiritual fields, and even the time for meditation was squeezed... Your mother cleans the spiritual silk for the merchants every day, and her hands were almost soaked! Isn't this all to save a few spiritual crystals for your cultivation?"

"The old Taoist originally wanted to take you by his side to teach, but due to the numerous trivial matters, he could only let you practice on your own. As a result, you learned this?"

The old Taoist Jiumu was furious.

Jade Cliff and Xifeng are friends, so you can only make friends with good things, not bad things.

You need to be respectful to Jingyue Lake, but you must be wary of family monks!

Before the great-grandson could go up the mountain, he taught with great care and told him about his life. Unexpectedly, the result was still a mess.

"Old ancestor... my family already has spiritual land as the foundation of inheritance. Why can't they be listed as the immortal cultivation family in the future?"

Mu Wen still didn't feel very convinced.

"you……"

The old Taoist Xiumu was so angry that he wanted to come up and beat him again, but he was still caught by several old farmers: "Wen'er is just a moment, and it will be better to teach more in the future."

"In the future, there is a big deal?"

The old Taoist Jiumu kicked over the mahogany table in anger: "Originally, the old Taoist wanted to plead with fellow Taoist Fang, so that you could work in his spiritual field and earn a few more spirit stones every year, but now it's all done!"

Several old farmers looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little secretly.

...

"After turning against each other this time, both sides should try to bother me as little as possible, right?"

Fang Xi carried his hands on his back, drove the black clouds and flew towards the Emerald Cliff.

Qinghe Sword is indeed quite memorable to him. After all, it was the first magic weapon, and it cost two more spirit stones!

OK, that's actually...

Today, when I saw Mo Qingyu provoking her, I used it as a prop to turn against her, and I felt that it was worth the money.

‘From today on, I draw my sword with anger and break my sword with anger. I feel moody and indifferent. The name of a loneliness will surely spread throughout Peach Blossom Island. There will definitely be very few people who dare to be friends with me...’

‘Go back and continue farming!’

Fang Xi returned to the Jade Cliff, first checked the growth of the red blood spirit seedlings, and then began to measure the geography inch by inch, preparing for the arrangement of the "Little Cloud Rain Array" in the future.

This is also a process of practicing the formation.

...

The sun sets, and golden light fills the sky.

Fang Xi took the compass and walked near his courtyard: "The formation has a life gate, a death gate, and a formation eye... The formation eye must be placed at his home. With the spiritual energy of the spiritual vein here, it should not be a big problem to maintain the minimum consumption of the small cloud rain array. At that time, you can also activate the 'spirit gathering' effect... If the range is limited to the cultivation room, it should be no big problem to upgrade the spiritual energy in the cultivation room to the first level of the lower level..."

After entering the measured data into the jade slip one by one, Fang Xi immediately decided that after the autumn harvest, he began to work on this matter.

He was about to go to the lake to catch a fish for supper, but suddenly he looked up as if he felt something.

In the sunset, a flower basket fell and the silver ringing sounded!

"Meet the island master!"

Seeing Ruan Xingling arrive, Fang Xi hurriedly bowed.

"I heard about today..."
To be continued...