Chapter 31 Trouble

early morning.

Around Qingfeng Spiritual Land, inside the dense fog, Fang Yuan stared nervously at the movement of the cliff.

There, a sneaky white shadow crawled forward, like a thief, came to the white sand beside the cold pool, stretched out its sharp claws, and quickly touched something.

"Chirp!"

On the cliffs, a large number of red-eyed white birds spread their wings and frolicked, combing their feathers leisurely, but did not find any abnormalities on the beach.

Not long after, Shirai Shadow retreated successfully and returned to the dense fog.

"Haha...Huahu Diao, well done!"

This white shadow is indeed Huahu Mink.

After all, Fang Yuan was reluctant to part with the spiritual fertilizer here, so he asked Huahu Diao to repeat his old tricks and went to steal it.

After all, the fox mink is small in size, its fur is an excellent protective color, and its speed is fast, even if it is discovered, it can run away in time, so it is naturally the best choice for this matter.

But with Fang Yuan as an accomplice, the efficiency is different.

He took off the cloth bag hanging around the mink's neck, looked at the spiritual manure that was full inside, and showed joy on his face: "Okay, let's do it again, the red corn, rice and spiritual tea for the whole season will be all available!"

"Clack!"

The flower fox ferret raised its little paw reluctantly, as if bargaining.

"Okay, one or two spirit teas, I know, you are indispensable!"

Fang Yuan's expression was a little embarrassed, and he felt that this Huahu mink was much smarter, and he even learned to negotiate terms with himself, eh! This wind cannot rise!

"Go!"

He stared, flicked the fox's tail, and embarked on the road of stealing and digging again.

It doesn't care about Fang Yuan, as long as he agrees to the conditions.

"It's such a pity that such a spiritual place...can't belong to me for the time being..."

Fang Yuan looked at Qingfeng Mountain, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Of course he knows that there are many good things in this spiritual land, but this group of red-eyed white birds is the overlord of the entire spiritual land. With their existence, he can't develop any spiritual land at all.

So now it is only possible to complete the main goal of entering the mountain and get enough spiritual fertilizer.

"It's just this spiritual fat..."

Fang Yuan looked at the white spots falling from time to time on the cliff, and his expression became even more embarrassing: "Damn... Unexpectedly, now Huahu Diao and I are both working as excrement diggers!"

That's right!

After a period of observation, Fang Yuan has discovered that the white sandy beach is actually the excrement site for the group of red-eyed white birds on the cliff!

Those spiritual fertilizers that have incredible magical effects and can promote the growth of spiritual plants are actually struvite!

This is really a discovery that makes Fang Yuan speechless.

Of course, no matter how embarrassing it is, the promising job of excavator must continue.

"However, struvite is a kind of natural high-efficiency fertilizer. These struvites are left by different species of red-eyed white birds, and even spiritual birds. It seems reasonable to have this effect..."

Fang Yuan was used to doing farm work from a young age, so naturally he didn't have any other ideas. After a little thinking, he took stock of the harvest.

Through the unremitting digging by the flower fox ferrets, and perhaps because of the carelessness of those red-eyed white birds, Fang Yuan can be regarded as reaping a lot. The "spiritual manure" that he gradually collected is enough for him to reclaim the red corn and rice again. , plus picking spiritual tea once.

Moreover, he also seized the opportunity to sneak up on a few red-eyed white birds that were alone, and ate several meals of bird meat, and finally avenged himself for being chased so embarrassingly before.

In fact, the real reason was Fang Yuan's greed for the benefits of bird meat, collaborating with the flower fox ermine, and hunting red-eyed white birds crazily.

And soon, the flock of birds also learned to be shrewd. They seldom stayed outside the cliff, and if there were, they would act together. The bird king began to patrol the territory frequently, which made Fang Yuan regretfully stop hunting. kill action.

To be honest, when he first saw the red-eyed white bird king who looked like a big roc with wings spread wide enough, he was quite shocked.

The opponent is definitely a spirit bird, there is no doubt about it!

Even, even a few white birds at the commanding level have reached the level of spirit beasts!

After realizing this, Fang Yuan immediately gave up on his plan to control the entire Qingfeng Spiritual Land in a short time.

"Clack!"

Huahu mink quickly retreated, and brought a bag full of spiritual fertilizer. This operation can be described as a great success.

This is normal. After all, even though these red-eyed white birds are as intelligent as humans, who would watch their own excrement specifically, for fear that others would steal it?

"time to go!"

Carrying a basket full of harvest, Fang Yuan walked out of the thick fog, looked back at the mist, and said a famous saying in the dream world: "I will definitely come back!"

At this moment, Fang Yuan, who had concentrated all the resentment of the defeated dog on his body, was not alone!

...

"Red-eyed white birds, wait for me, one day, I will turn this spiritual land into my spiritual field..."

For a person who likes to farm, seeing a large piece of good land abandoned is simply a sin of being struck by lightning.

Even though he has gained a lot this time, there is no need to mention the resentment in his heart towards the red-eyed white bird.

Fang Yuan, full of resentment and more gains, set out on his way home.

The journey this time was smoother than when he came here. When the valley loomed in sight, Fang Yuan had already imagined a future bountiful harvest of spiritual tea and spiritual rice in his mind.

But when he came to Taniguchi, his complexion suddenly changed: "There is someone!"

Near the deep valley, there is a mess, and there are bloodstains, which is obviously a sign that someone has been there.

"From the traces, it doesn't take long!"

Fang Yuan touched a smear of blood on the blade of grass, his eyes were dark, he put down the bamboo basket, and strode into the deep valley.

"Come out!"

The flower fox sniffed the ground, and immediately rushed towards the jingshe.

Fang Yuan stood in front of the door of the Abode, and said something lightly.

After a while, there was no response.

Fang Yuan frowned, and with a wave of his hand, Huahu Mink immediately rushed into the abbot, and poked his head out again, looking a little puzzled.

"Um?"

Fang Yuan stepped inside, and saw a person lying on the ground, his face was pale, his chest was bloodshot, but his face was very familiar to him.

"Zhou Wenwu of the Zhou family? How could he be reduced to this point?"

He stepped forward to feel Zhou Wenwu's pulse: "The injury is serious, but even though he is in a coma, he still can't die... It's just that this little bastard fled to me in such a blatant way, why don't you think I'm not enough trouble?"

Fang Yuan complained speechlessly, and immediately came to the door.

Just now, Huahu Mink warned him, which meant that another stranger was approaching.

"Who is coming?"

When he came outside the house, he immediately saw a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties who was dressed in black and had a dark face.

"Huh? Can you find me?"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, but his arrogance remained undiminished: "I am the elder of Gui Lingzong—under Song Zhong, the eldest disciple Song San, who was ordered to hunt down and kill the remnants of the Zhou family. If you know him..."

"Oh! That remnant is in the house, take it away!"

Fang Yuan nodded indifferently, which immediately made Song San choke, and couldn't even utter the threats he had planned.

What's the matter with this feeling of 'I haven't scared you yet, you just confess to yourself'?

This person in front of him is completely unreasonable!

Song San had a feeling that he had nowhere to use his strength, and immediately saw Zhou Wenwu thrown out as if he was being thrown out: "This person and I are just a simple relationship between a doctor and a family member of a patient, you take him away!"

To Fang Yuan, who is the Zhou family?

I saved Master Zhou, took his secret book, and sheltered Zhou Wenxin for a period of time, which can be called the utmost benevolence.

Then for his son and other masters desperately, could it be that his original surname is Lei?

"It really is Zhou Wenwu!"

Song San stepped forward and carefully identified it, with a satisfied look on his face, then turned around and looked at Fang Yuan: "Are you the doctor here?"

"It's just a little superficial understanding of medical skills..."

Fang Yuan nodded.

"Then you also cured Master Zhou's poison?"

"poison?!"

Fang Yuan's pupils shrank slightly.

I know that Master Zhou is intoxicated by his lover, and Master Zhou is also aware of it, but how does this person know?

Unless, it was under his influence!

"What poison? I don't know!"

Fang Yuan expressed his attitude cautiously.

'Know the current affairs, know how to advance and retreat! '

Seeing Fang Yuan like this, Song San couldn't help nodding secretly, knowing that if his other senior brothers were to carry it out this time, they would probably hold their hands high and let this doctor go, and then make a good relationship or something.

There are very few people in the world who are so knowledgeable and interesting.

Naihe met him who had just been reprimanded by his master and was in an extremely bad mood, then it was pure bad luck.

Song San's face was gloomy, with a smirk on his face: "Zhou Wenwu is desperate, no one is looking for him, but he came to you. From this, you must be an accomplice of the Zhou family!"

As soon as these words came out, he immediately saw the complexion of the boy across from him darken.

"I obviously don't want to cause trouble..."

Fang Yuan sighed quietly: "Why are some people so eager to seek death?"

Whoosh!

As soon as the words fell, his whole body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and rushed forward incomparably swiftly, his skin was covered with a jet-black luster of refined iron, as if wearing a layer of iron clothes.

"Eagle claw iron shirt?!"

Of course, Song San has heard of this well-known technique, not only heard of it, but even seen Yu Qiuleng make it.

And judging from the opponent's skill, it's only on the third or fourth floor at most, so how could he be the opponent of the warrior of the fifth level?

"The kid wants to die!"

The corner of Song San's mouth widened into a sinister grin, and he clenched his fist with his right hand, concentrating all his strength, and was about to punch it out hard.

But at this moment, a smile appeared on Fang Yuan's face: "Idiot, you fell for it!"

In the middle of the air, his moves suddenly changed, his claws turned into palms, with a black circle in the center, and he slapped it suddenly, with great force, like a sledgehammer falling down.

Black sand palm, the fifth level of skill!

"you……"

Song San's complexion changed, and he was thrown flying by a slap, spitting blood wildly in mid-air.

"Oh it's you!"

He lay on the ground, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know how regretful he was.

Almost instantly, he had already guessed that the harmless young man in front of him was the real murderer of Song Yujie, but at this moment, he was powerless to spread the news.