Chapter 117 Prodigal and Departure (for Subscription)
The news of Fang Xi's loss to Ruan Dan spread quickly on Peach Blossom Island.

Qunxiu's reaction...was flat!

After all, Fang Xi has been quiet for 15 years, and she has no reputation. Even if she has, it is the reputation of the old turtle in Emerald Cliff, the first-level low-grade alchemist, and so on.

And Ruan Dan is the proud son of heaven with a high-grade spiritual root, and is taught by the island owner Fairy Taoling carefully. He is also at the sixth level of Qi refining. It is normal to win, and it is shocking to lose!
Poor Ruan Dan didn't know that if she had stabbed deliberately at the last moment that day, the flying sword in her hand would probably have been broken.

Moreover, this incident was quickly overshadowed by another incident!
The Mu family is down! !
Back then, the Mu family mortgaged the spiritual land, borrowed a large amount of spiritual stones from Xiangfeng and Mo, and put all their eggs in one basket to buy shops in Lingkongfang City. They thought that with the booming business in the market, they could always repay the agreed amount of spiritual stones every year. stone and interest.

But God doesn't obey people's wishes!
The "Silver Armored Man" became more and more violent, and the business roads in Lingkongfang City were not cut off, but they were also greatly affected.

Not to mention the booming business of Mu's shop, it is actually losing money every year!
Under the ebb and flow, the annual spirit stones are naturally not enough.

It is said that Mu Wen even sold his own high-grade magic weapon, mobilized the whole clan to donate spirit stones, asked for borrowing everywhere, barely repaid it for two years, and could not fill the gap in the third year no matter what.

Up to now, the Feng family and the Mo family already have the idea of ​​reclaiming the land, and with the contract in hand, even Ruan Xingling is not easy to interfere.

Naturally, the whole family of the Mu family borrowed spirit stones everywhere like they were going crazy, but who would dare to lend spirit stones to a group of people without roots?

As time approaches, it has become the hottest topic on Peach Blossom Island.

Even people from the outer islands know the name of Mu Wen's "Prodigal Son".

After all, casual cultivators have worked hard for several generations or even more than a dozen generations, and finally obtained a piece of spiritual land as a foundation, but it is really rare for them to lose in the second generation.

Many Xiuxian families are even planning to use this as a classic case to educate their younger generations.

……

boom!
boom!
Hai Dagui took a hoe that was a medium-grade magic weapon, and worked very hard to cultivate the land.

"Uncle... Uncle save me!"

"As long as two hundred spirit stones... no, one hundred spirit stones!"

"My three families are in the same spirit, uncle can't just ignore death... If my Mu family collapses, you and the other two will be next!"

From the outside world, occasional fine voices came into the formation.

"It's so noisy, what are you mumbling about?"

After Hai Dagui finished his work on one mu of land, he took a rest by the field and took a sip of tea.

"Isn't that the prodigal son? He used to be so arrogant that his nostrils turned upside down, but now he's kneeling outside, begging for days..."

Wang Xiaohu walked over with disdain on his face: "My mother said that it is a bottomless pit that can't be filled...Master won't even make a move. He didn't know how arrogant he was when he called at the door. He thought we have such a bad memory and forgot all about it." Is it? I don’t know how to have the face to come back..."

"It's always so noisy, it's not a problem..."

Hai Dagui was full of disgust: "When I was refining Qi last night, I was frightened by his voice, and my true energy almost went astray..."

"Master is already adjusting the formation. It is said that a soundproofing restriction will be added... just bear with it, and now you have the right to bark like a dog!"

Wang Xiaohu yawned.

Suddenly, a white light shot up from the courtyard and mixed into the white mist.

A series of runes passed by like fish, and the crying and howling of Mu Wen from the outside world gradually decreased, and finally became silent...

"It's finally over. After listening to it for a few days, I won't be able to sleep well."

Hai Dagui let out a long breath, and asked curiously, "How many spirit stones is a piece of spirit land worth?"

"I don't know, the pavement is probably this big and there are so many..."

Wang Xiaohu drew a circle, thought for a while, and opened his hands again, as if he disliked that the circle he drew was too small.

"Oh, my mother... this prodigal son! If I had so many spirit stones, I would hide them under the bed and watch them with one eye while sleeping."

Hai Dagui was speechless.

"Is the key the spirit stone? The key is the spirit land... this thing, even if you have spirit stones, no one else will sell it!"

Wang Xiaohu scoffed.

……

Three days later.

Mu Wen was ashamed and left like a walking dead.

Inside the house.

Fang Xi leaned halfway under the peach blossom tree and ate a mouthful of peaches.

Although these spirit peaches are not as good as the second-order spirit peach trees in the medicine field, they taste pretty good.

The taste is crisp and sweet, and it is not bad to satisfy the appetite.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and waved his hands to disperse the formation, revealing a passage.

Among the petals in the sky, a female cultivator fell to the ground.

The other party was wearing a pink and peach-colored skirt, with a plain face, and the years did not leave too many traces on her body, only a hint of maturity.

When Fang Xi saw this woman, she felt a little dazed, as if she had returned to the time when she first came to Wandao Lake and Baochuanfang City.

"Meet the island owner."

He hastily threw the peach and stepped forward to salute.

"Fellow Daoist is really good at keeping the face..."

Looking at Fang Xi's appearance of getting younger and younger, Ruan Xingling spoke with a smile.

"Heh... it's just a wood-type kung fu practice, which is more suitable for keeping the face and good mentality."

Fang Xi shook her head.

Many wood-based exercises have the effect of retaining the face, and taking the elixir of retaining the face can even maintain youthfulness.

It is not uncommon for a cultivator to not look old.

Even if one does not practice wood-type kung fu, as long as one breaks through early enough, one can always maintain a youthful appearance.

Even some special exercises have the effect of 'rejuvenating youth'.

Ruan Xingling herself had taken Zhuyan Pill, so she didn't care about it at this time, she just smiled and said: "Young fellow is naughty, I hope fellow Taoist is not to blame!"

"Fellow Taoist accepts this good student, it's too late for me to congratulate you."

Fang Xi smiled slightly, expressing that she didn't mind.

With a sweep of his consciousness at this time, he had already noticed that Ruan Xingling had indeed broken through to the tenth level of Qi Refining. Now it seemed that it was time to go out and look for opportunities to build a foundation?
Although Wandao Lake is vast, there are still too few opportunities for foundation building.

Basically, all the monks who have perfected Qi refining will try their best to pursue the Foundation Establishment Pill, and even if it is not enough, they will also want the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Item.

Not preparing for anything, directly attacking the foundation establishment, not only has a high failure rate, but also a very high mortality rate.

Fang Xi definitely wanted to swallow the Foundation Establishment Pill. Although he was almost [-]% sure of the Foundation Establishment now, it was for nothing else but because the Foundation Establishment Pill could guarantee that the Foundation Establishment would not die if it failed!
For him, any possibility of death breakthrough is unacceptable.

What are the ancient methods of building a foundation, hearing the way of building a foundation, and the way of heaven building a foundation... Any breakthrough method with a probability of death all go to one side!

I just want to swallow the breakthrough of Foundation Establishment Pill!

With a great opportunity, you must be as steady as an old dog!

Ruan Xingling started with his apprentice, and then mentioned the affairs of the Mu family, with a smile on his face: "To express my apologies, if fellow daoists plead for mercy, the island master can take care of the affairs of the Mu family..."

At the beginning, the Feng and Mo families died one after another in the late stage of Qi refining. In the precarious situation, she was the one who stabilized the situation, and then escorted Feng and Mo to Fangshi to use their own family resources to buy broken-level elixir... until the late stage of Qi refining Appearance, stability and transition, are of great kindness to the two families.

What's more, as the owner of Peach Blossom Island, he has the right to interfere!

"Sigh... Fellow Daoist Kuchimu has worked so hard back then, but he didn't want the Mu family to end up like this."

Fang Xi sighed: "Although I have a lot of friendship with him, how can I embarrass the island owner for my own self-interest? I also ask the island owner to deal with it fairly, as long as it doesn't affect Mu Zhong's line..."

Ruan Xingling nodded lightly: "Mu Zhong's lineage has already separated, and his family's spiritual field is not in the pledge contract, so no one will touch it... Well, back then, the owner of this island presided over the separation of the Mu family, and he also felt that Mu Wen was too young. Take the risk, save some escape, and give Fellow Daoist Kuchimu a comfort, but I didn't expect it to come true!"

"The changes in the world, how can I say clearly, it's only been 15 years..."

Fang Xi sighed with emotion, and suddenly asked: "Is the island owner going out to find opportunities for foundation building?"

"It seems that my apprentice mentioned my breakthrough to you, and it is true." Ruan Xingling was startled at first, and then admitted frankly: "I was happy when I was young, but I was homeless when I grew up. Rewarding... and accepting good disciples, life is already complete, and this foundation building hurdle must be rushed."

"Then I will congratulate fellow daoist on your foundation building achievement in advance."

Fang Xi solemnly clasped her fists in salute.

"According to your good words, I passed by here today, and I came here specially to ask for a glass of green bamboo wine, so I should see you off." Ruan Xingling smiled, and even her ordinary facial features showed a hint of charm.

Naturally, Fang Xi immediately went to take out the green bamboo wine that had been stored for several years, treated Ruan Xingling well, and then watched the island owner leave...

……

above the sky.

Ruan Xingling stepped on the magic weapon of the flower basket, looked at Peach Blossom Island and the direction of Emerald Cliff, and muttered to herself, "So...it's really not you..."

In fact, she always felt that Fang Xi was a bit mysterious.

Moreover, when the Yinjia man attacked Feng Baimeng and others for the second time, Ruan Xingling guessed even worse.

Although there is no reason, there is a hint of coincidence in the matter.

But thinking of the opponent's cultivation, Ruan Xingling knew that she was suspicious.

Afterwards, she often came to Fang Xi for a drink, which was also a little tentative.

But after so many years, she can finally be sure that this person is an ordinary spiritual farmer. At most, there are some small secrets, but they are harmless.

People can hide for a while, but not for a lifetime.

After 15 years of observation, Ruan Xingling still believes in her own judgment.

Not to mention, five years ago, the Shining Armored Man reappeared, and Fang Xi was always on the island, never going out!

She even visited Fang Xi on purpose to confirm that she was on the island at that time!

The two have nothing to do with each other!

At this moment, Ruan Xingling couldn't help laughing when she thought of the suspicion that occasionally surfaced in her heart at the beginning, feeling that she was too whimsical.

"Where is my chance to build a foundation?"

Ruan Xingling glanced back at Peach Blossom Island for the last time, and lightly patted the magic weapon of the flower basket, which suddenly turned into a pink light amidst the fluttering petals in the sky, and went away...

(End of this chapter)

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