After some experiments, Fu Li figured out the situation of the mulch grass.
Planting mulch grass on the farm can shorten the growth time, but it also needs a supply of spiritual stones, otherwise it will stop growing.
Mulch grass is initially a first-level low-grade spiritual grass. After absorbing the spiritual energy of about 3,000 spiritual stones, it takes 30 years to advance to a first-grade mid-grade spiritual grass and produce 10 to 20 seeds.
Fuli does not have 3,000 spiritual stones on his body. Spiritual seeds containing the same spiritual energy are enough, but it would be too wasteful to be absorbed by the mulch grass. Anyway, it takes a year for the mulch grass to mature on the farm. Within a year, Fuli can earn a lot of spiritual stones by harvesting several spiritual fruits and selling them. So he is not in a hurry now.
Plant one mulch grass, and Fuli has two left. As for the three perfect flower seeds, they cannot be planted on the farm because they are second-level high-grade spiritual grasses, and Fuli's spiritual consciousness and mana essence are not pure enough to promote perfect flowers. The condition, now unavailable, has been saved by Fu Li.
After everything was done, Fuli returned to the small valley.
"Huh?" What I saw was a large area of ??spiritual wood fragments, as well as trampled spiritual fruits and spiritual flowers. There was not even a single intact spiritual tree in such a large valley, just like a meteorite as big as a valley. It hit the small valley and flattened all the spiritual trees in the valley.
"Who is it?" Fu Li roared, the anger in his eyes was like the fire of the Earth Yang Fruit, exuding scorching heat.
"Who is it?" Fu Li looked up at the sky with a ferocious look on his face.
Although he was angry in his heart, it did not make Fuli lose his mind. After some elimination, only the two most suspicious people were left: Jia Hao and Chen Mingpu.
Jia Hao has a grudge against him, and Chen Mingpu has a grudge against Ping Du.
"It's not Jia Hao." Fu Li shook his head sullenly, "Jia Hao has gone into seclusion to attack his innateness, and he likes to humiliate people in person the most, and he doesn't bother to do such things."
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"In this case" Fu Li's eyes brightened, "Only Chen Mingpu is left."
"Chen Mingpu, sneak attack on Pingdu, purchase fossil grass, Qiu Muling Ling Plantation, Jieshi magic circle, Pingdu survived, pick all the spiritual trees" The clues were gathered in Fu Li's mind, becoming more and more clear, until finally, Fu Li Li Dawu: "Chen Mingpu must have guessed that Pingdu was not dead. He came to the creek valley firstly to find Pingdu and secondly to kidnap Apple. Unfortunately, he came too late and didn't get anything. He wanted to vent in the creek valley and let Xiao Xiao The valley was destroyed over many years of accumulation.
"Damn it, I won't spare you." Fu Li was furious in his heart. He owned the Void Farm and the peerless spiritual grass membrane grass. From now on, if he hesitated and did not dare to speak his mind directly, he would look down on himself.
That night, Fu Li did not clean up the small valley. He wanted to leave evidence and tell the sect tomorrow. He would take care of it first and then clean up Chen Mingpu. "We are both wood cultivators. Let's see who is more powerful with your spiritual seed or mine." Fu Li said. Li's eyes sparkled coldly.
There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, when Fuli was preparing to go to Jianfeng, Wenjiang came to the small valley.
"Alas." Wen Jiang sighed when he saw Fu Li, but shook his head sadly and said, "I'm here to tell you a piece of news. Don't resent the Qishan Sect after hearing this. This time, not only you, but also many people have been affected."
"What's going on?" Fu Li looked puzzled, and at the same time he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Sure enough, Wen Jiang said directly: "You have been expelled from Qishan Sect."
"Ah!" Fu Li whispered, his face uncertain, he suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Wen, what's going on?"
After Wen Jiang explained, Fuli understood the whole story.
Last night, the Qiu Muling Plantation alarmed the entire immortal cultivation world in the southern part of the Daqi Kingdom. High-ranking monks from the four major forces, Qishan Sect, Meteor Valley, Xiangyang Mountain, and Vientiane City, issued orders one after another to conduct a thorough investigation of all monks who had come into contact with that valley in the past year.
Before they could find out, Chen Mingpu found Jia Feng and explained the situation in detail. The four major forces hurriedly searched for Pingdu, but there was no news, so they knew it was too late and Pingdu had escaped.
Jia Feng was very angry and began to vent his anger, looking for bad luck.
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Several people who had good relations with Qishan Sect and Pingdu were also punished. Several innate monks were imprisoned for three years, and acquired monks were all expelled from the mountain.
Fuli was in Xiaoxi Valley and was familiar with Apple. A few days ago, he crippled Jia Hao. Jia Feng wanted to take the opportunity to kill Fuli, but was stopped by Ding Lisan.
Ding Li Sanren knew that his disciple Tao Yao had this good friend.
And at this time, the leader came forward to calm the matter.No further involvement.
But the previous decision could not be taken back, and Fu Li was expelled from Qishan Sect.
More than a month ago, in order to make a promise and follow the fighting route, he refused to become a disciple of Tianhuo Sanren, and was blocked by Wen Jiang. After a series of battles, he entered the Qishan Sect.
In the first month of my stay in the Qishan Sect, I received no benefits except for a few lessons. Instead, I was bullied by my fellow disciples one after another. After resisting angrily, I was implicated and expelled from the Qishan Sect.
"Haha." Fu Li suddenly chuckled twice, "Is this the real world of cultivating immortals? It's cold and not worth lingering on. In this case, I should have left long ago. I really don't know what's good and I've stayed here for more than a month. , until expelled.¡±
Fuli is a cultivator of the Heavenly Spirit Root. As long as he has the skills to cultivate immortals, he can reach the great road without any hindrance. The role of the master is very small.
He also has the Void Farm to rely on, so there is no need for a fixed spiritual plantation garden, nor does he need to worry about powerful spiritual seeds. The world is vast and he can roam freely.
So joining the sect is a burden to him.
Looking back now, after entering the Qishan Sect for more than a month, I didn¡¯t have a single day of leisure. I didn¡¯t even have time to practice in seclusion. I was so busy with trivial matters and unavoidable things that I couldn¡¯t do anything at all.
So he had no regrets at all about leaving the Qishan Sect.
But the anger in my heart cannot be eliminated.
"Haha, in their eyes, I am like a dog. When they are happy, they leave me alone. When they are unhappy, they drive me away." Fu Li laughed at himself, "In that case, I will leave."
Fuli said goodbye to Wenjiang and looked back at the small valley. It was a mess, with broken branches and debris everywhere.
His eyes were cold and he turned away.
When I came down from the mountain gate, I looked up at the sky and said word by word: "From now on, I will no longer be who I used to be. The comfort of being an otaku, not wanting to make progress, and being content with a small fortune all these things have left me. I From now on, he will be a powerful wood cultivator who pursues immortality and takes pleasure in revenge."
Fuli's figure disappeared into the mountains, and a vague voice echoed in Qishan: "I will come back, set foot on Qishan, and avenge today's shame."
PS: This is a turning point. According to the original outline, this kind of turning point will not happen, but I always feel that what I wrote before is far from a cool article, so in order to break through and try, I wrote this turning point.
Maybe after the turning point, the writing will not be as good as before, but if you don¡¯t try, who knows whether it is good or bad?
I am a newbie. I have not developed my own style and have no ability to grasp the overall situation. I can only explore little by little to find a path that suits me.
I hope you can tolerate me, continue to support me, and accompany me to complete this book.
By the way, can I still ask for recommendations and collections?