Chapter 48: Investigating Evil Cultivators

Martial arts practice depends on practice and nourishment.

Practice is a method, nourishment is to nourish the body. Martial arts is a physical exercise, unlike the immortals who nourish the qi. What is cultivated is the flesh and blood body. Without the method of nourishing the body, martial arts practice will not last long.

Physical cultivation is even worse. Without the auxiliary medicine, it is impossible to achieve a strong physique.

Ordinary people need tonic medicine to maintain the loss of martial arts practice. Immortals like Fang Yun can use the spiritual energy to warm the body, which is much better than ordinary martial artists.

But if the blood wine tonic matched with the blood spirit method is used to assist in practice, Fang Yun's martial arts practice will progress faster.

It can also take the opportunity to digest the excess dragon breath fruit. What's more, the blood and qi medicinal wine is also good for physical cultivation. It can also be used to earn their spiritual stones. After all, it is a medicinal wine brewed with spiritual fruits.

The better the spiritual fruit, the better the effect.

Fang Yun took out the remaining dragon's breath fruit, washed them and put them into several wine jars that had been prepared earlier.

According to the steps in the recipe, the spiritual water and spiritual fruit were filled step by step, and a piece of wine yeast was placed in each jar.

Since the recipe did not specify which spiritual fruit must be used for brewing, there was no specific dosage. For the first time, Fang Yun did not know how much dragon's breath pulp to use to brew the best blood wine. He could only control the dosage for each jar and experiment step by step.

"Qi and blood spiritual fruit, clean spring water, a piece of wine yeast..."

Some grains were also placed in it to help fermentation, and it was also necessary to...

Then, Fang Yun took out blood and dripped it into it. According to the recipe in the blood spirit method, this wine needs qi and blood as the guide to stimulate the spirituality in the dragon's breath fruit.

Of course, it is Fang Yun's own blood, and the blood of other animals can also be used, but the more vigorous the blood and qi added, the stronger the effect of the final wine.

The strongest part of Fang Yun is his Qi and blood. Wouldn't it be a waste if he didn't use it?

Anyway, the first batch of wine he brewed was for him to drink, and he would look for Qi and blood from other creatures as materials for selling it in the future.

As Fang Yun's blood blended into the wine, a strange fragrance gradually emanated from the wine jar.

Fang Yun closed his eyes and used the mental method in the method to guide the Qi and blood to flow in the wine.

"It has to be buried underground for three months. It is best to expose it to the sun before drinking, which will increase the effect."

Fortunately, the fermentation time is not long. After three months, with the help of this medicinal wine, his martial arts can move forward again.

As for now, we have to wait.

...

Day after day, every day has no beginning or end.

Fang Yun repeatedly practices the method, magic, and martial arts every day. During the day, he raises fish and cultivates the fields, learns spiritual plant technology, and harvests thorn trees and raises bees in the space at night.

Half a month ago, the queen bee had emerged from the pupa, drank half of the royal jelly, and fed the remaining small part to the male bee that had pupa. After the two mated, the queen bee began to lay eggs and hatch worker bees under Fang Yun's order.

Fang Yun had no honey to feed the larvae, so the queen bee had to work hard to collect honey by herself. After the worker bees hatched, she didn't have to work hard.

Soon, another month passed. Today happened to be the second day of the second month. The bee colony already had more than 30 worker bees, collecting honey and building nests every day.

Looking at their busy figures, Fang Yun felt relieved.

Shortly after dawn, Fang Yun was practicing in a small spirit gathering array. He had just fed the spirit fish and collected 20 red-eyed carp. He planned to hand in the number of fish for this month.

Then he received ten fry of spirit gathering crucian carp and replaced the array plate of the small spirit gathering array.

Unexpectedly, the leader came again. Those people didn't care about the simple fence set up by Fang Yun and went directly into Fang Yun's fish pond.

Fang Yun looked at them and found that they were familiar with each other. The leader was Li Mingze, the steward who was responsible for managing the insect infestation in the Li family before.

He looked carefully and found that the other party was still at the sixth level of Qi Refining. Now Fang Yun's cultivation had caught up with him.

"Hello, senior. I wonder why you came this time?"

Fang Yun was still respectful, but at this moment he was more humble and not arrogant. He no longer had the fear in his heart.

"Hey, you are already at the sixth level of Qi Refining, almost catching up." Li Mingze said with a smile, looking at Fang Yun, but his eyes unconsciously looked around the wooden house.

"Senior, you are joking. I just had a lucky breakthrough. I wonder what you are doing?"

"Recently, evil cultivators have appeared everywhere in the market. I don't know if you will be killed. In order to maintain the order of the market, we have to conduct routine inspections on each fish pond. Please be accommodating."

"This..."

Fang Yun's heart tightened. He thought of He Hong for some reason. He could not stop the other party from checking, so he had to say, "I wonder how you check?"

Li Mingze did not speak again, but waved his hand with a serious expression. The tall and thin man behind him stood up, holding a square compass.

The tall and thin man said, "This Qi-collecting compass will search for bloody evil spirits around where you live. It is used to search. I hope you will cooperate!"

Perhaps because he saw that Fang Yun was also at the first level of Qi Refining, he was no longer as aggressive as before, and he explained it to Fang Yun seriously.

Fang Yun had no choice but to let the other party do it.

The tall and thin man cast a spell, and the compass needle spun wildly. A minute later, the needle pointed to a direction.

The tall and thin man immediately pointed out the direction. Fang Yun took a look and sighed slightly. It was the fish pond that Fang Yun had cultivated himself.

There were more than a dozen iron-toothed fish in it, swimming freely in the water.

Then the tall and thin man whispered a few words to Li Mingze. The tall and thin man shook his head. Li Mingze's face suddenly darkened and he asked very unkindly: "Fellow Taoist, it seems that the Li family does not allow privately building ponds to raise fish, right? Aren't you here?" Are you using the Li family’s resources for personal gain?”

Fang Yun sighed secretly, and as expected, he still couldn't escape. With a movement of magic in his hand, he took out three spiritual stones and an extremely round spiritual bead from the storage bag.

He stuffed them into Li Mingze's hands very enthusiastically. Li Mingze waved his hand, and another monk in linen clothes next to him took the things instantly.

Fang Yun was selling iron-toothed fish cultivated in the village. After earning spiritual stones, he bought various spiritual plant seeds and auxiliary medicines needed for alchemy. There were still 귷 pieces left, and now he was cheated in vain. made a fortune.

"If you lose money and avoid disaster, you can only think this way!"

It's a pity that the spirit bead was a precious spiritual object that Fang Yun accidentally discovered when he was testing the effect of water elixir before. It was picked from a wild spirit shell.

The Lingbei was seriously injured at that time, otherwise Fang Yun might not be able to succeed easily.

According to today's situation, Li Mingze obviously doesn't want to be kind anymore. He has been given the spirit stone, so he definitely can't be sent away. However, Fang Yun still needs to spend the spirit stone, and he can't use it all as a bribe. He can only choose to give the other party the spirit bead. .

After all, although the spirit beads are good, Fang Yun can't use them for the time being, and they are not very needed.

In addition to investigating evil cultivators, Li Mingze seemed to be looking for something. Fang Yun always felt that it was related to him, or to He Hong.

Maybe it was something on He Hong's body. Since He Hong was dead, he must have been the focus of attention these days.

Fortunately, all the things he got from He Hong have been locked in space, and there is nothing left on his head.

With a magic weapon, there is definitely nothing that can be detected.

When Li Mingze saw the spiritual object given by Fang Yun, he suddenly smiled. He was no longer as serious as before. He smiled and said to Fang Yun: "Haha, having said that, it's not something that can't be done. Since there are no evil cultivators here, little friend. Without a trace, we will say goodbye!"

He also saw that Fang Yun really couldn't squeeze out more oil and water, and secondly, this spirit bead was exactly what he needed, and it touched his heart.

Fang Yun felt hatred in his heart and Wuming became angry. He really wanted to cast a spell to kill the other party immediately, but he still didn't do it and just remembered it in his heart.

The time has not yet come!