For the people of Poison Dragon Slope, daily life repeats itself, almost monotonous.
In fact, many have not even noticed that the top martial artist 'Tie Luo Hermit' has secretly left.
Fang Xing's life is even simpler. Every day, he cultivates for a few hours, then cooks something delicious for himself, and continues planting trees.
Both the Three Saints Oak and Green Spirit Bamboo are spirit plants, but they provide very little experience nowadays.
After all, they cover a small area and are not very old.
However, in the later stage, after the snowball effect, the figure becomes quite frightening.
...
On this day.
Nighttime.
On the bamboo bed, Fang Xing sat cross-legged, his hands forming different spells.
"Swift!"
Suddenly...
Streams of green light shot into various parts of his body, making Fang Xing's mana more introspective.
A slight hint of evil qi concealed itself, causing his aura to drop to the fifth or sixth level of the Qi Sensing Realm.
