Chapter 105 Tenant (for subscription)
"Happy and...surprised?"
Fang Xi thought for a while: "The so-called happy event, could it be that you found a good seedling?"
"Exactly!"
Feng Manlou slapped his thigh: "At this year's spirit testing conference, the island owner discovered a girl who was pregnant with a high-grade fire spirit root! On the spot, I was overjoyed to accept an apprentice, and gave her the surname 'Ruan' and the name 'Ruan Dan'! "
Immortal cultivators have all five elements in their spiritual roots, and they are graded according to the strongest one.
The aptitude of the top-grade fire spirit root is enough to join the Xuantian sect!
Especially, Ruan Xingling is still a craftsman, and her spiritual root is also biased towards fire!
"The island owner must be overjoyed if he finds a successor."
Fang Xi rubbed the purple sand teacup: "What about the shock?"
"It's shocking... among this batch of fairy seedlings, there is another person named 'Lu Guo', who is a middle-grade wood spirit root..."
Feng Manlou seems to have a toothache.
"Lu Guo?"
Fang Xi suddenly thought of the white and tender baby in the swaddling baby before the night when the island was seized. Considering his age, six or seven years old was just suitable for testing the spiritual root: "I didn't expect it to be this son? But his father is a cultivator. Or, the probability of spiritual roots appearing in the descendants of immortal cultivators is always higher than that of ordinary people."
"Oh, the difference is his father. Others don't know, don't you know, his father is a monk of the Lu family!"
Feng Manlou sighed again and again: "At the beginning, all the monks of the Lu family were killed, and mortals were confined until death. Only this little baby was spared. How could it be such a coincidence that he has spiritual roots?"
If Lu Guo was just a mortal, he would spend his whole life in Peach Blossom Town, and this life would be over.
But it’s different with spiritual roots!
This is the beginning of cultivating immortals. In the future, not to mention building foundations, at least becoming a Qi-refining monk is no problem. This will have the power of revenge!
"Alas...what can I do? What does the island owner say?"
Fang Xi asked the most crucial point.
"Island owner?" Feng Manlou suddenly showed an embarrassing expression: "Island owner said to leave it to you... Who told you to name it?"
"Um?"
Fang Xi widened her eyes and followed the trend to the outside of the formation.
At this time, he saw a boy kneeling outside the Emerald Cliff, about six or seven years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance, but at this moment he clenched his teeth, his knees hurt but he didn't say a word, showing a stubbornness.
"Leave it to me, what do you mean? Follow me as a spiritual farmer?"
Fang Xi looked at Feng Manlou.
Feng Manlou spread his hands together: "I don't know, probably... that's what it means?"
In his opinion, it would be good to follow Fang Xi as a spiritual farmer.
At least Lingmi has no worries and no competition with the world.
And Fang Xi will definitely not teach this child any powerful spells, only the spells of the Lingnong family.
After all, this Lu Guo's father might have been chopped down by Fang Xi back then with the Qinghe sword!
The more Feng Manlou thinks about it, the more he admires the island owner.
Among the whole island, Fang Xi's place is the most suitable. After all, the other party is also a well-known housekeeper.
It is even more impossible to stand on the side of the Lu family.
In comparison, the Mu family is too crowded, and the mother and daughter on the Twin West Peak...
Feng Manlou shook his head hastily, feeling that Hua Chanjuan had become more and more nervous after her husband's death, so she nested with her daughter on the West Peak to plant flowers and raise bees, never going down the mountain alive or dead!
Still trying to save money to buy some kind of mountain protection formation, for fear that others will harm her!
'Wait... If the island owner wants this child to die, he will be sent to Twin West Peaks to that crazy woman! '
'Now you are sending him to Emerald Cliff, but you want him to survive? '
Feng Manlou had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he had a deep understanding of Ruan Xingling's arrangement.
"Alas... that's all."
Fang Xi shook her head, and walked in front of Lu Guo.
Lu Guo raised his head, showing his chapped lips: "I beg...beg...the immortal...accept me as a disciple..."
He, like other fairy seedlings, was chosen to go to Jingyue Lake. He originally thought that he would become a high-ranking fairy from now on, but he didn't expect that he was almost thrown into the abyss.
According to what he saw and heard along the way, this is his last chance.
However, Fang Xi's next sentence almost pushed him off the cliff: "I don't accept apprentices..."
Lu Guo looked blank, with a hint of despair.
"However... tenant farmers still have to accept them, boy, do you know how to do farm work?" Fang Xi asked.
"Yes! I have been in the field since I was a child!" Lu Guo quickly replied.
"Well, so be it."
Fang Xi nodded, signaling Feng Manlou to leave.
I took this little guy and walked into the little cloud and rain formation.
As soon as he entered, the feeling that was completely different from the outside world made Lu Guo take a deep breath of fresh air.
The cliff is like jasper and emerald, surrounded by warm winter and cool summer. There are green seedlings in the acre of Lingtian, and there is a thin white mist on it.
Not far away, there is another huge house.
Everything is just like the fairyland in the portrait!
"From today onwards, you will live here, I will give you some wood later, and you can build a nest by yourself..."
Fang Xi brought Lu Guo to the edge of Lingtian, and casually pointed to a place.
Lu Guo was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately.
"Remember, the scope of your activities is only in this Lingtian area. You are not allowed to damage the seedlings in the field, and you are not allowed to enter the mansion... Otherwise, I will kill you!"
Fang Xi finished explaining with a smile, and patted Lu Guo's little head.
Under the dual monitoring of the demon tree's roots and formations, a little boy would never be able to cross his minefield.
Unless... this Lu Guo was taken away!
"yes…"
Lu Guo shrank his neck, and didn't dare to ask when he could learn the fairy art.
…
One month later.
Emerald Cliff.
Beside the Lingtian, a simple triangular shack was built, the main material is wood, and some thatch is spread outside.
Although it is simple and simple, the formation is warm in winter and cool in summer, so it can still live in people.
A small figure emerged from the shack, it was Lu Guo!
He patrolled around the Lingtian, and if he found a pest, he had to hide carefully—after all, he hadn't refined his Qi yet, and any monster could easily take his life.
When weeds are found, it is necessary to use various saws to barely remove them.
Lu is too young, but he is very skilled in doing these things, so proficient that it makes people feel distressed.
At this time, he was fighting with a 'sawgrass' again, accidentally holding the blade of grass with both hands, and was immediately cut open.
"Hey, why are you doing it yourself again? Didn't I tell you? Let the aunt come!"
Beside, a plump female cultivator in her thirties hurried over, looked at Lu Guo's palm, and performed a 'small rejuvenation technique'.
Green light flashed, and the wound on Lu Guo's hand began to heal.
Looking at the sawgrass in the spiritual field again, with a flick of his finger, a Gengjin sword energy cut the weeds by the roots.
"Thank you, Aunt Wang!"
Lu Guo saluted solemnly.
This woman's surname is Wang, she has the third level of Qi refining, she is a widow, and she has a child.
Fang Xi was forced by Ruan Xingling, thinking that one sheep would be chased and two sheep would be herded, so she asked Feng Manlou to introduce another tenant.
As a result, Feng Manlou introduced Widow Wang.
This female cultivator is from Baiyu Island. She has been a tenant farmer of the Feng family for three generations, so she is innocent.
It’s just that there are only so many spiritual fields on Baiyu Island, and there are not enough to rent to tenants.
The man of the widow Wang accidentally died in a private fight for the right to rent a lease.
Although the Feng family also severely punished their opponents afterwards, Widow Wang has a child and does not want to live on Baiyu Island anymore.
At this time, Feng Manlou was looking for a suitable candidate for Fang Xi, so the two hit it off.
After bringing him here, Fang Xi inspected it once and found that he was quite good at planting lingmi, so he accepted it and asked Widow Wang to build a wooden house next to the lingtian, bringing her son with her. Little Tiger' lives.
Moreover, she rented five acres of spiritual land to her, and agreed to plant red blood spiritual rice, and the harvest would be four or six cents.
Of course, it is Fang Xiliu and Wang Widow Si.
At this point, the other party happily agreed, signed the contract quickly, and wanted to go to the island owner for notarization to make a ten-year long contract.
After all, Fang Xi provided the seeds, and there was another piece of spiritual land to cultivate. This condition was enough to tempt the spirit farmers in the early stage of Qi refining.
Widow Wang is a diligent person, and when she sees that Lu Guo is often injured because of tending Lingtian, she often comes to help.
Wait until the sun was shining, Fang Xi, holding a teapot, leisurely came over to inspect the Lingtian.
"Master!"
Widow Wang shouted respectfully.
"Hello, master!" Lu Guo was not accepted as an apprentice by Fang Xi, and now he is also a tenant farmer, so he shouted after Widow Wang.
"Well...the service here is not bad."
Fang Xi took a sip from the spout of the teapot, smiled and said to Lu Guo: "From today onwards, I will teach you the first level of the 'Changchun Jue' technique, you must remember it well, and strive to attract Qi into your body as soon as possible, and become a cultivator." By!"
"Yes, sir!"
Lu Guo secretly clenched his fists, eyes full of excitement.
Are you finally going to become a cultivator?
Seeing him so excited, Widow Wang was too embarrassed to tell the other party that the 'Changchun Jue' is the most ordinary way of cultivating immortals, even if she practiced the 'Black Water Kungfu', it was better than the other party in terms of subtlety!
And, it's just the first layer...
But the master is right next to her, and she couldn't bear to interrupt the child's happiness.
‘Forget it, let him be happier for a while! '
Thinking of Feng Manlou's instructions before coming here, Widow Wang didn't dare to mention Lu too much.
Fang Xi came to the side of Widow Wang and chatted about the daily life: "How is Xiaohu? Are you getting used to it?"
"Thanks to the master, everything is fine."
Widow Wang laughed.
"How did I hear that Wandao Lake is not very calm recently?"
Fang Xi asked Feng Manlou to introduce someone, but also felt that he really needed an errand runner, and because he had no news, he needed a channel.
This widow Wang likes to go to Jingyue Lake when she has nothing to do. A group of aunts and parents who are too short to gossip are a good candidate.
"Isn't it?"
Widow Wang does not doubt that there is him, after all, this kind of news is known to all immortal cultivators: "Hey... Isn't it because we are going to open a Dafang City on Thirty-six Island? It is said that there is a second-level street on the 'Lingkong Island' chosen for the site. Lingmai, it must be very lively when it opens..."
(end of this chapter)