"But that's enough, let's get started!"

He flashed out of the retreat room and came to the forbidden area of ​​Dragon Fish Island - under the Demon Tree.

He casually took out a transmission talisman, gave a few instructions, and then threw the talisman into the void.

Watching the talisman turn into fire and disappear in a flash, Fang Xi's eyes were filled with calmness.

He didn't have much trust in the foundations left on the island.

At this time, I chose to retreat under the demon tree, and even arranged formations around it. Even if I forcefully break through in the later stages of foundation building, there is only a dead end!

As for the chores on the island, he left them to the three of them without any ceremony.

"Then... let's get started..."

Fang Xi sat cross-legged under the demon tree, everything that happened in the past was still vivid in her mind.

"It has been more than 160 years since time travel..."

"From a small spiritual farmer in Qingzhu Mountain to the owner of Dragon Fish Island who is famous in the Three Kingdoms..."

"And now, it's time to start forming pills!"

He exhaled and did not perform the exercises, but just made ordinary meditation adjustments.

Regardless of the skills or the experience of forming pills, they all believe that before a monk can make a breakthrough, it is best to calm down and restore the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit to their peak.

Fang Xi closed her eyes and fell into a strange state.
Chapter completed!