Fang Qing saw elixirs of various properties planted on the red mud ground in categories with obvious patterns to follow. He thought of many rumors about the Immortal Saint.

According to rumors, the Immortal Saint was born with a wood spirit body. After suffering a severe injury, he chose the owner of the wood spirit body to seize his body. Sun Changsheng was quite experienced in cultivating elixirs.

"Painting saint Dan Qingzi is really extraordinary. Sun Changsheng entered Taoism through Dan Qingzi's ancient paintings, understood the natural Taoism, and created the longevity secret that has been famous in the Fengyun world for tens of thousands of years. This is enough to prove that Dan Qingzi is worthy of being one of the top saints in the Fengyun world."

"My little ancestor should pay attention to Dan Qingzi's other ancient paintings in the future. Try to collect as many as 108 ancient paintings and integrate his enlightenment into your own. Maybe my little ancestor will gain a lot." The sea of ​​knowledge is deep.

Here, Jiao Huangwu realized the value of Dan Qingzi's ancient paintings, and he reminded Fang Qing.

Fang Qing nodded and smiled mysteriously: "Do you two seniors know how many ancient paintings I got this time?"

Um?

The two old monsters were stunned at first, and then seemed to have thought of something. Niu Shangtian said in surprise: "Could it be that... all the ancient paintings in Sun Changsheng's hands fell into the hands of the little ancestor? Hahaha, this is really...

.... There is no place to be found after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all to get there!"

Jiao Huangwu was also a little excited, and immediately asked: "Little Ancestor, how many ancient paintings did you get?"

Fang Qing tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, and said calmly: "It's nothing, only seventy-five paintings." His attitude of treating money like dirt is really a bit pretentious.

What?

The two old monsters were shocked. Fang Qing actually got seventy-five of the famous Danqingzi ancient paintings in the Fengyun world at once. This was an earth-shattering feat.

In addition to the fifteen ancient paintings he obtained from the dragon pattern golden dragon clan, Fang Qing now has a total of ninety ancient paintings in his hands. Fang Qing is the first to obtain so many ancient paintings since Dan Qingzi left Fengyun Realm.

who.

Jiao Huangwu was very excited: "Little ancestor, if you have time in the future, can you let Jiao Huangwu understand it?"

Fang Qing nodded, and then curled his lips: "Senior Desolate, please feel free to do so. However, my human race's sacred paintings need to have human culture to understand them. Senior Desolate... haha."

Jiao Huangwu's face darkened: "My little ancestor, please don't look down on our demon clan. Although my ancestor is not proficient in your human culture, with my understanding of the Tao, we may not be able to get anything from the ancient paintings of Dan Qingzi. Let's wait and see, my little ancestor."

Niu Shangtian also curled his lips in silence. Fang Qing, this little bastard, was really a little jealous, actually looking down on their demon clan like this.

Then, Fang Qing's spiritual power surged out, covering the entire medicinal field. The next moment, the chaotic glazed sword essence swept out and turned into thousands of true essence ropes, locking the elixirs one after another.

Then he suddenly exerted his strength, pulled out all the elixirs, and placed them in Zhen World.

In the Zhenshi Bagua Medicine Garden, Little Golden Lotus showed a look of surprise, activated the power of the Soul Locking Array, caught all the elixirs, and then began to distinguish the properties, potential, etc. of many elixirs.

After a dozen breaths, the little girl waved her little hand, and she threw nearly 70% of the elixir near Fang Qing's elixir mountain. They were "inferior" elixirs that she despised and were not worthy of entering the Bagua Medicine Garden.

Fang Qing's mouth twitched as he looked at it. Xiao Jinlian had extremely high requirements and attached great importance to the quality of external elixirs. "Inferior quality, rubbish elixirs" were not enough for her to cultivate.

After handling the medicinal field, Fang Qing walked up to the large fruit forest. These fruit trees have many varieties, such as purple sun oranges, golden pineapples and other special fruits. There are all kinds of fruits here.

Looking at these relatively rare fruits, Fang Qing remembered an incident from the past. That day, the old guy from Jiaohuangwu once mentioned that to improve the environment of the world, it needs to be promoted with various strange spiritual plants.

For example, Yuanling rice, Huoling rice, and Sanyang rice have health-preserving properties, dragon blood rice has blood-enhancing and body-building properties, purple jade grapes for brewing spiritual wine, sky blue vines for improving air, and Jiujie for quenching thirst and promoting fluid production.

Sugarcane, these things are all top-notch ingredients in the Fengyun world.

But now, Fang Qing actually saw 60% of the top ingredients in Sun Changsheng's land. The corners of his mouth twitched violently. Sun Changsheng is Sun Changsheng. It is natural that he can have longevity that ordinary top saints cannot have.

ah.

There is no way, the old guy is really good at maintaining health. Although the ingredients here are not elixirs, none of them are inferior to the effects of ordinary earth-level elixirs. They are very effective in recuperating the body. The unlucky guy Mo Sang is not the same.
Chapter completed!