"Well... In fact, apart from farming, I still have some expectations for my own path to immortality. Since I have already promised to become an immortal, it will be difficult for me to do so to others. I ask the island owner not to do so."

Fang Xi raised her eyebrows and refused: "Actually... after I go back next time, I have prepared to practice hard in seclusion. I'm afraid I will have to visit the island owner less often in the future..."

"I didn't expect you to be an ascetic monk."

Ruan Xingling still had a gentle expression on her face: "That's all...get out!"

"I'll resign!"

Fang Xi bowed and walked out of the hall.

Behind him, there seemed to be a low sigh, but the pleasant ringtone did not accompany it...

…

Fang Xi left Jingyue Lake, thought for a while, and decided not to go directly back to Emerald Cliff, but to take a detour to Twin Peaks.

On the East Peak, Mu Wen became the head of the Mu family, built a large house, and cultivated a lot of spiritual fields outside the house. It seemed that he was living a prosperous life.

Apart from the fact that there is no mountain-protecting formation, it can be regarded as the prototype of a small family.

Looking at the few old farmers working diligently in the spiritual field, Fang Xi nodded and shook her head. She did not put down the flying boat, but left directly for the Twin West Peaks.

On top of the west peak.

There are hundreds of flowers everywhere, and in a valley, there is a spiritual spring flowing.

Next to Lingquan, a small house was built and surrounded by a bamboo fence.

Within the fence, there are more than a dozen beehives, with snow-white jade bees flying in and out.

Hua Chanjuan looked a little more haggard than before, carrying a baby girl on her back and taking care of the beehive.

When he saw Dun Guang, he was shocked at first, and then he saw it was Fang Xi, and his expression softened a little: "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fang, why are you here this time?"

"Fellow Flower Daoist!"

Fang Xi gave ten kilograms of spiritual rice as a gift, and then said: "I will go into seclusion for a long time when I go back, hoping to break through the late stage of Qi refining before I am forty years old... Although the road is slim, I have to try my best, so I can't do more in the future.

Come on, fellow Taoist, please don’t blame me for being disrespectful!”

"Practice behind closed doors, that's good, that's good!"

After hearing this, Hua Chanjuan showed a smile on her face: "To be honest, my Yixi, I want her to be by my side all the time. It's best not to even go down to Xifeng. There are all bad people outside!"

'Is there something wrong with this female cultivator's brain?'

When Fang Xi saw this scene, she secretly cursed.

"Oh, I haven't invited fellow Taoists in yet to taste a bowl of spiritual honey water!"

Hua Chanjuan seemed to have just come to her senses: "My 'Jade Bee Spiritual Honey', the island owner agreed upon it after drinking it..."

"No need."

Fang Xi waved her hands, jumped on the flying boat and left.

Returning to Emerald Cliff, he took a deep breath and felt a little excited.

Everything is ready, it’s time to start planting trees!
Chapter completed!