"No?" Fu Li frowned, "I've never been there, how do I know what kind of small world it is? What if it's a desert or a sea of ??fire? Even if I get it, it won't be of much use."
Zhang Bunian's blurred eyes were full of confidence: "Although I have never been there, my great-grandfather has been. He didn't leave much information, but it is definitely a place that is conducive to Mu Xiu's cultivation."
Zhang Bunian said uncertainly: "It seems to be related to mushrooms."
"Mushrooms?" Fu Li was puzzled as to what was so powerful about mushrooms.
"I'm not sure either. We'll find out when we go there," Zhang Bunian said.
"Us?" Fuli remembered an important question at this moment, "Why are you telling me this? Although we have been together for more than half a year, we are not at this level yet."
In a small world, Zhang Bunian can completely monopolize the news, there is no need to tell himself.
Zhang Bunian sighed and told the whole story. It turned out that his great-grandfather went with the owner of the Wandering Island. After entering, he didn't know what happened. When the two came out, they were both seriously injured. They only had time to say a few last words before they died.
So the Zhang family and the Lin family, the owners of the Lost Island, both families knew about the small world.
The small world opens once in a hundred years, entering from the whirlpool of the deep sea and emerging from the water column reaching the sky. In order to compete for the small world, three generations of the Lin family and Zhang family continued to assassinate each other.
The background of the two families is not very deep. In addition, the aura of Mizong Island is mediocre and the monks are slow to advance. The two families have been attacking each other for hundreds of years, causing constant casualties and missing the opening of the small world several times in succession.
By Zhang Bunian¡¯s generation, the talent of the Zhang family had withered, and he was the only one to become an innate monk. The Lin family is not prosperous either. There are only two innate monks, the island owner Lin Tianquan and his cousin Lin Ling.
A few years ago, Lin Tianquan and Lin Ling came together to kill Zhang Bunian, but after the efforts of three generations of the Zhang family, the Great Zhou Tian** Formation was no longer ordinary, and they both came back defeated. I am also afraid that Zhang Bunian will not stop doing anything and spread the news of the small world to the whole world. The two families finally formed a tacit understanding. They stopped fighting this time and entered the small world together.
Because I don¡¯t know the specific situation of the small world, to prevent myself from just entering the small world. Lin Tianquan and Lin Ling surrounded and killed him. Zhang Bunian was negotiating terms with Lin Tianquan, and he needed to find a helper.
In the end, it was agreed that the helper could not be higher than Lin Ling's realm, which is the middle stage of innateness.
That¡¯s why there was a series of things that happened to Fu Li.
"You just trust me so much. Are you so sure that I will help you?" Fu Li returned to normal and asked with a raised eyebrow.
"If a small world still doesn't attract you, you can only blame me for not seeing people accurately. Of course, you must also swear to help me in the small world and not betray me." Zhang Bunian put forward the conditions.
After hearing this, Fu Li. After thinking for a moment, he agreed without hesitation: "Okay."
Zhang Bunian is right, he really can't stand the temptation of the small world. There is a saying in the world of immortality that the greatest adventure is not magic weapons or elixirs, but the small world.
According to Fuli¡¯s analysis of hearsay information, some small worlds are comparable to his farm.
"Huh? Could my farm also be a small world?" Fu Li had a sudden thought. After thinking for a moment, he had no clue and could only give up.
Afterwards, Fu Li vowed to enter the small world. We must try our best to help Zhang Bunian and not betray him. He received two-fifths of all the proceeds. Monks' oaths are very useful. They rarely swear. If they do, they must try their best to complete them, otherwise their practice will be affected. Even lost his life.
"The advanced thunder calamity of high-level monks is not only a tempering of the physical body, but also a tempering of the spiritual consciousness. If there is any shortcoming in the heart. If one's spiritual consciousness is impure, one may be under thunder tribulation. Turn into ashes.
"When shall we set off?" Fu Li asked, he had to arrange his training process according to the time. Currently, there are still four-fifths of the bones that have not been completed in the bone quenching process. He plans to successfully quench the body before entering the small world. Only by increasing your strength can you navigate the unknown small world with ease.
"One year later." Zhang Bunian said.
"Okay, I'll be in seclusion for a year. Call me if you need anything." Fu Li turned around and left Huhuantian. He dug a cave in a nearby valley, made a simple layout, planted two Overlord Whips at the entrance of the cave to guard the door, and then practiced in seclusion.
In this retreat, Fuli¡¯s goal is very clear, to successfully temper his body, to survive the body-refining thunder tribulation, and to achieve an innate body.
One year is a tight time limit, but Fuli is not afraid. He still has a large amount of elixirs that can be used to refine elixirs. He has planned to use elixirs to help him rapidly increase his true energy and speed up the progress of training his bones.
Before going into seclusion, Fu Li went to the farm to harvest seeds.
The 12 pieces of yellow land on the farm are filled with lush spiritual trees and spiritual grasses. Except for Wuquehua, all other spiritual herbs have been harvested. The two mulch grasses planted have also matured and set seeds One first-grade high-grade and one first-grade low-grade mulch grass seeds will produce many first-grade high-grade and low-grade mulch grass seeds.
Wuquehua, a second-level high-grade spiritual tree, has a 200-year growth period and will take a long time to mature.
"Sigh." Fu Li looked around and found that after advancing to the innate world, except for the mulch grass, he didn't even take out any spiritual wood. In addition to the mulch grass, Wuquehua, and the modified Lost Tree, others such as Overlord Whip, Red Wattle, Mustard Fruit, Diyang Fruit, and Fossil Grass have little effect on combat.
"The foundation is insufficient, and it will show up after advancing to the innate level. In the future, we must try our best to collect second-level spiritual trees." Fu Li concluded.
On one of the loess fields, the Mizong tree grafted onto the boxwood grows well and matures in less than a month. With no experience at the beginning, Fuli grafted completely based on intuition. He had no idea about how to connect the veins of the Mizong tree and the boxwood. Who would have thought that it didn't take a second time to test, but it was done in one go.
Fuli was overjoyed and conducted continuous experiments and found that the farm actually had the function of automatically repairing grafting deviations. As long as there was an affinity between the spiritual trees, grafting could be successful on the farm.
In this way, the value of the farm will be greatly increased.
Today, Fuli plans to graft another kind of spiritual grass. Soul Eating Grass.
Fuli took out the soul-eating grass seeds, frowned, but stopped his hand in mid-air. Grafting the soul-eating grass onto the Lili grass can only make the soul-eating grass mature as soon as possible and has no other effect.
But Void Farm can mature spiritual trees quickly, so this is a complete waste and not worth it.
"Hey, how about grafting the soul-eating grass onto the mulch grass?" Fu Li's eyes flashed, and he became more and more excited as he thought about it.
If it succeeds, the mulch grass will have the characteristics of soul-eating grass, 'killing and eating soul'. Coupled with its own sucking power, its power will be greatly enhanced.
"That's not right." Fu Li calmed down, "Graft the soul-eating grass onto the mulch grass, and what grows will be mutated soul-eating grass. Graft the mulch grass onto the soul-eating grass, and what will grow will be the mutated mulch grass."
"Which one should I choose?" Before he could weigh it clearly, Fu Li slapped his head and said, "Hey, I'm impatient. I don't know if the two spiritual herbs have any affinity?"