Including Chen Ping!

Although I am very reluctant to leave, according to what the other party said, the number of times I meet the Red Bee Fairy has been reduced a lot recently.

There is no way, his level of drawing talismans is not enough to support his practice, and he still has to rely on cultivating spiritual fields to support his family.

"The cultivation level of the third level of Qi refining is still too low."

After casting a spell and feeling that more than half of the mana was consumed in her body, Fang Xi's expression was very ugly.

The Spring Breeze and Rain Technique consumes a lot of money.

On the other hand, his cultivation level is too low and his level of skills is also too low.

This resulted in a situation where it was impossible to cast several spells at all.

"It's a pity... changing the technique is too whimsical. Now I can't even get a single spiritual stone..."

Fang Xi couldn't help but smile bitterly when she returned to the shack.

He came to the cellar. In the corner of the cellar, several wine jars had been piled up.

This is how much he has consumed recently.

After visiting Danding Pavilion before, Fang Xi had the idea of ​​brewing spiritual wine on her own.

It happened that Lingzhu rice was readily available, so he accidentally bought a small bottle of Lingjiu koji from a vendor setting up a stall in the market.

Although there is no recipe, I just tried to start brewing.

Of course, Fang Xi was not stupid and bold, but controlled variables in each forum and made several sets of references.

Moreover, each altar uses very little spiritual rice, so even if it fails, the loss will not be too great.

In this way, by next year, a more suitable recipe for spiritual wine may be figured out.

"A piece of distiller's yeast cost me a piece of spiritual stone."

Fang Xi looked at the wine jars and buried them again solemnly.

This is an important harvest for the coming year. If you accidentally knock over a jar, you will be heartbroken.

He picked up the last jar of wine, looked at it carefully, and left a line of small words on the outer cover: "Lingzhu rice wine, take two kilograms of spiritual rice, one or two koji, early spring snow water... Summer thunder..."

Hiding it deep, just waiting for next spring..."

After burying the last jar of wine in the ground, Fang Xi let out a sigh of relief.

After finishing these chores, he began to devour the Tai Sui meat, and then practiced the White Cloud Palm and Red Snake Legs.

In these days, relying on Tai Sui meat, Ling Bamboo rice, and the aura environment of the immortal world, his accumulation of Qi and blood has been advancing by leaps and bounds, and he has already left Mu Piaomiao far behind.

Now, when I heard about Xia Lei, there were faint signs of a breakthrough!

'There are too many masters in the world of immortal cultivation. If there happens to be a foundation-building overhaul passing by, and my spiritual consciousness scans my breakthrough, it will be difficult to explain...'

'I don't know if there is a big movement to break through the martial arts master's realm, but safety comes first.'

As soon as Fang Xi thought, the world and the surrounding world suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!