Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Okay, go play, don't make trouble, come back to me when you've had enough!"

Fang Lin waved his hand and let Xiaohu move freely.

Upon hearing this, Xiaohu, who had been granted amnesty, ran into the crowd with a "chirp" and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This guy has been with Fang Lin for a long time and has become more and more humane.

Sometimes he knew what Fang Lin was going to do with just one look without even having to speak.

Became a sperm.

"Brother, I want to eat this!"

After Xiaohu left, Le Wenyao's voice rang out.

Fang Lin followed the sound and saw Le Wenyao standing in front of a candied haws stall.

The owner of the stall is an old man with white hair. His face is full of vicissitudes of time and he still has a smile on his face.

"Buy, I will buy you whatever you want today!"

Fang Lin waved his hand with great pride.

"Thank you brother!"

Le Wenyao happily took two candied haws, but gave all the money in her pocket to the old man.

"Girl, you can't do this!"

The old man waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to accept Le Wenyao's money.

This money, a full five taels, is enough for his living expenses for a month. How can these two bunches of candied haws be worth so much?

Besides, who in Xianwucheng doesn’t know Fang Lin now?

Even if these two bunches of candied haws were given to Fang Lin, there would be nothing wrong with them.

After the two pushed each other around, Fang Lin spoke up: "Grandpa, just accept it! This girl is kind and feels sorry for you because you have worked so hard!"

"I would like to thank you two young ladies and I wish you a bright future."

The old man took the silver with trembling hands, his eyes already full of tears.

In the world of cultivators, ordinary people are like ants.

Even if he sets up a street stall, he will still be bullied by those warriors from time to time. How have he ever received favors from others?

Saying goodbye to the old man, the two of them continued wandering on the street.

Le Wenyao bit the candied haws in her mouth without saying a word. Unknowingly, her eyes were full of tears.

"Brother, I miss grandpa!"

Le Wenyao raised her head, with a pitiful look that made people feel affectionate: "My grandpa used to be reluctant to even eat in order to buy me sugar-coated haws of sugar!"

"Don't cry, grandpa is gone, but my brother is still here!"

Fang Lin gently wiped away the tears on Le Wenyao's face and said softly: "No matter what happens in the future, brother will always be by your side."

With that said, Fang Lin hugged Le Wenyao into his arms.

Feeling Fang Lin's strong heartbeat, Le Wenyao's mood calmed down a little.

For Le Wenyao, Fang Lin is now her only support.

It was unavoidable that I couldn't help myself just now.

After a long time, Le Wenyao left Fang Lin's arms, frowned, and said, "Brother, grandpa's candied haws of sugar seems a bit weird..."

When Fang Lin heard this, he immediately became nervous.

I just heard yesterday that the Xiao Han family wanted to deal with him. Could it be that they invited the old man?

Le Wenyao closed her eyes, and after carefully feeling the changes in her body, she said firmly: "...My soul power seems to have increased a lot!"

"What the hell?"

Fang Lin stared with disbelief.

Can a candied haws of water increase soul power?

If the person who said this hadn't been Le Wenyao, Fang Lin wouldn't have believed it even if he was beaten to death!

You know, in the world of cultivators, soul power is the most difficult thing to cultivate.

Unlike his strength and speed, which can be changed through body tempering and elixirs, if you want to increase your soul power, you must understand the world and capture the fragments of the great avenue of heaven and earth.

It's so difficult that even Fang Lin today is extremely difficult to do it...

"It's true. This candied haws of water seems to remind me of some past events, thereby increasing my soul power!"

Meet Le Wenyao

Fang Lin didn't believe it and repeated it.

Fang Lin woke up and quickly bit off a piece of candied haws without saying a word.

The sweet but not greasy taste instantly spread to the taste buds, and a unique memory rushed straight into Fang Lin's mind.

In just an instant, Fang Lin's sea of ​​consciousness expanded by three inches.

"hiss!"

This change made Fang Lin take a breath of cold air.

Today, he really made a fortune!

He looked at the candied haws in his hand and examined it carefully, but found nothing.

The sugar is made from honeybee sugar from the outskirts of the White Mist Forest, and the gourd is made from a crisp and refreshing cherry fruit, which is cheap and not uncommon.

Just these two cheap things, the elixir made can increase the soul power of the cultivator?

The only explanation is that the old man is an alchemist and has a special alchemy method for increasing soul power!

At that moment, Fang Lin pulled Le Wenyao and turned around.

However, when they returned to the place where the old man set up his stall, the old man had already disappeared.

A master must be a master!

Fang Lin was shocked and felt quite happy.

Fortunately, the old man had no ill intentions, otherwise, even if he was responsible for ruining other people's life, he wouldn't even know about it.

Fang Lin looked around and realized that the surrounding area was extremely remote and there were no people coming and going at all. It would be extremely difficult to find traces of the old man.

"It seems that your kindness has given you an opportunity!"

Fang Lin, who couldn't find the old man, returned to Le Wenyao and said with a smile.

This silly girl, it is true that good people are rewarded.

"I didn't expect that grandpa was actually a secret alchemist!"

Le Wenyao was also extremely emotional.

An old man with such vicissitudes of life turned out to be a respected alchemist.

Moreover, the elixir he refined can still increase soul power, even if

It is no exaggeration to say that it is priceless.

"It's not surprising that some powerful cultivators, after encountering bottlenecks, will enter the world to understand the world and experience the various conditions of the world in order to seek breakthroughs."

Fang Lin patiently explained and told Le Wenyao everything he knew about spiritual practice.

Her qualifications are already good, but now she has a small opportunity. As long as she is provided with enough training resources, she will soon be able to sing all the way.

Le Wenyao listened carefully and admired Fang Lin even more.

My brother knows a lot, no wonder she is so powerful.

Unknowingly, the two of them had arrived at the market.

There are shops all around.

Some sell spiritual weapons, some sell elixirs, and some sell demon cores and elixirs. There are all kinds of them, which can be described as dazzling.

Of course, there are also some vendors who set up street stalls and deceive people by claiming that their treasures are treasures left over from some secret realm.

Their words are so colorful that it is easy for some new Taoist practitioners to believe them.

Fang Lin has traveled around the world for many years, so naturally he won't believe the nonsense they say.

However, Fang Lin never took his eyes off these vendors.

Although these small vendors are a mixed bag, there are also some real treasures.

If you are lucky, you can still catch something.

In addition, there were some extremely beautiful accessories that Le Wenyao couldn't put down. Fang Lin was not stingy and covered them all.

If you have money, you are arrogant!

"You're passing by, don't miss it. Mr. Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time. A new group of spiritual soldiers have arrived recently. Why don't you come in and take a look?"

At this moment, a voice attracted Fang Lin's attention.

Fang Lin looked around and saw a simple and honest middle-aged man not far away waving to them.

Fang Lin recognized this boss.

I bought the gold silk armor from him. The quality and price are both good and trustworthy.