Chapter 56: The Cunning Rabbit Has Three Burrows

At the beginning of March, Fang Yun handed over the spirit fish and brought in new fry and placed them in the fish pond. This time Fang Yun directly received twenty spirit-gathering crucian carps.

Because Fang Yun reached the fifth level of Qi Refining and changed the type of spiritual fish, the maturation time of red-eyed carp and spirit-gathering crucian carp is different. If he does not replenish the spiritual fish, there will be a gap of one month and he will not be able to pay enough.

It may be due to Fang Yun's long-standing filial piety, and the fact that the fifth level of chain energy can be regarded as the backbone of fish farmers. In addition, some day laborers with extraordinary talents and breakthroughs have also encountered this situation. Manager Li is not in trouble. Fang Yun Just handed over a few more spiritual stones.

He got the spiritual stone from selling iron-toothed fish two days ago, and the pair of tail fins he picked up were bought by an old man with a white beard for five spiritual stones.

In the fish pond outside the space, there are already forty spirit-gathering crucian carp growing under the spirit-gathering formation, while there are still 60 red-eye carp left. The spirit fish he has handed over now are still red-eye carp. After two months, he can use the gathering carp to Ling crucian carp pays.

Breeding Spirit-Gathering Crucian Carp not only greatly reduces the workload, but also allows you to practice in a free small Spirit-Gathering Array. This kind of life is a rare and privileged condition for many low-level monks.

If Fang Yun had not had the adventure in the Immortal Mansion, given his character, even if he had broken through to the fifth level of Qi Refining, he would probably have considered changing his part-time job to a long-term job, or directly working for the Li family.

Without him, for casual cultivators who have no adventure and no resources, the small spirit gathering array is really great.

After tidying up the fish pond and arranging the fry, Fang Yun returned to the wooden house and made preparations.

When it got dark, Fang Yun's perception spread, and Mu Yun's talent communicated with the surrounding plants and received feedback, but there were no other humans around.

For a month, his thorn forest was cut down again and again, and the sticks were used by him to build fences to separate several parks.

Mu Yun's talent points also increased significantly, reaching blackjack, allowing Fang Yun to feel the thoughts of various plants more clearly.

The distance has also been extended, and he can get vague feedback directly from plants up to one mile away.

It was almost the distance to Ran Zhi's home. Such a far distance was enough for Fang Yun to detect any abnormalities.

To put it simply, as long as it is within a mile, every plant is a pair of eyes for him. Of course, the further away, the more blurred the eyes become.

However, the answer can still be obtained by detecting whether anyone is spying on him.

The answer now is no!

He changed into a familiar attire, a bamboo hat and a black robe, opened the wooden planks underground, and got into the tunnel.

During this period of time, Fang Yun was not idle. The hidden danger of being targeted has been lingering in his mind. In order to ensure safety and prevent anyone from entering and exiting his home at will.

He wanted to learn formations, but this could not be achieved overnight. As for setting up more traps, ordinary traps were almost useless for immortal cultivators, and setting too many traps in the house would make his life inconvenient.

The trap is useless!

However, when he was practicing, the big pit he accidentally stepped on gave him inspiration. The frontal force was not as good as the cunning rabbit's three holes, so Fang Yun immediately decided to dig two tunnels out.

It can not only facilitate his escape, but also allow him to travel quietly, whether he is going out to sea to catch spiritual fish and collect spiritual objects, or going to other places...

To this end, he also learned two classic earth-attribute spells recorded in the records, the art of turning mud into stone and the art of turning fossils into mud!

In fact, it can also be regarded as two different applications of one spell. His earth-attribute spiritual roots are not too bad. The two spells are more difficult, but they have the spiritual enlightenment of Taoist Mi Xing, and the strong Yang Qi brings thinking. The various effects are enhanced by taking Lingxincao for a long time.

Within half a month, Fang Yun had mastered the spell, and Fang Yun began to dig a tunnel. The tunnel under the wooden house was the result of half a month of hard work.

Using the magic of turning mud into stone, Fang Yun easily dug out a tunnel. The tunnel was only one meter high. You had to bend down to walk in it, but it was very smooth.

There were stone walls up and down, left and right, and a road was divided into three forks by Fang Yun. The nearest exit was under a big tree behind Ran Zhi's yard.

The yard of Ran Zhi's house was occupied by a new fish farmer, whose cultivation was only at the third level of Qi Refining. He didn't visit their neighbors, so Fang Yun naturally wouldn't rush to come to meet him.

The man's cultivation was low and he couldn't detect Fang Yun's movements at all. The big tree was still one or two hundred meters away from the other party's residence.

Fang Yun walked out quietly. It had been more than a month, and it was time to meet his agent.

The opponent was injected with yang blood by Fang Yun's Blood Spirit Seal. If he did not regulate it after a period of time, his meridians would be disordered and the blood would flow backward sooner or later and he would die.

However, Liu Hao looked very anxious at this time. He had already sold the elixir. Boss Ma was very satisfied with the effect of the elixir. He hoped that he could come up with more elixirs, preferably long-term supply. .

He was temporarily put off by his words, and some enemies were a little surprised to see that he had found a new business path, and they were inquiring about the news overtly and covertly.

But he didn't even know who Fang Yun was, so he had nothing to disclose, and he didn't dare to say more. As a result, he seemed to be being targeted recently, and the other party had a lot of background.

Moreover, Liu Hao has always felt very weak recently. Every time he practices, his energy and blood surge. He can't calm down during practice. Thinking of the dull pain in his chest makes him feel stuffy for a while.

"None of these high-level Qi Refiners are good! They are all bastards who treat low-level monks like ants."

But before he could finish his angry words, a figure suddenly rushed in. The man was covered in wounds and vomited blood. He fell unconscious in the courtyard as soon as he hit the ground.

Fang Yun said: "Who is this person?"

"Erlong, it's really him!" Liu Hao was shocked, and then took a few steps back.

"Speak clearly." Fang Yun continued calmly.

"His name is Erlong, and he is the head of the Black Tiger Gang in the shantytown. The Black Tiger Gang is equivalent to the underground city master in the shantytown. All mortals in the shantytown have to listen to the Black Tiger Gang, even low-level casual cultivators. Most of them don’t care about them.”

"Because behind them is the Li family."

Although the mortals in the shanty towns live in the mundane world, they are different from other places. After all, it is a society where immortals and mortals live together.

Population is also a resource, and there are capable people among mortals, and there are also many people who are destined to pick up valuable spiritual objects. The Li family does not care about these mortals, but they also need a pair of black gloves to control the situation and get an unexpected harvest. .

Why not!

The Black Tiger Gang is a dog raised by the Li family. It depends on the owner to beat the dog, so naturally no one dares to mess with it!

"I see!"

After Fang Yun heard this, he said nothing.

He just said to Liu Hao: "Stretch your hand over here!"

Liu Hao did as he was told, and Fang Yun grabbed the opponent's arm and pulled Qi and blood, regrouping the gradually chaotic Qi and blood seals in the opponent's body, allowing them to lurk quietly.

"From now on, I will draw Qi and blood for you every once in a while. Don't think about leaving or betraying me, otherwise the abnormal Qi and blood in your body will definitely make your death ugly."

"Of course, you can also find someone else to see if you can remove the mark I left. Haha, where is my spirit stone?"

Fang Yun threatened the other party, and then asked about selling pills.

Liu Hao's heart sank and he felt a little angry, but he still didn't dare to show it. He just said: "They are all here, fifty bottles of water elixir, twenty bottles of Qingyang elixir, a total of two hundred and twenty spiritual stones, one point Quite a few.”

"Boss Ma saw that the quality of senior's elixirs was good, and some even reached the first level. He was willing to buy them at a premium. He just hoped that senior could supply them in the long term."

"One pattern? So those patterns are really pill patterns?" Fang Yun thought to himself. Many of the pills he refined did have a circle of cloud-like patterns.

Since the records in the One Yuan Water Refining Manual were incomplete, he was not sure about the specific situation of the elixir patterns. He thought there was something wrong with the elixir he was refining.

It was only after taking one that he realized that not only was there no mistake in making the elixir, but that this elixir was actually more effective. He had made some guesses at the time, but he didn't confirm it until now.

Thinking this way, his face remained unchanged and he said softly: "Long-term supply?"