Fang Xi sighed in admiration and patrolled the elixir valley.

At this time, Xia Houzun, who had white hair and a hunched back, was resting beside the spiritual field.

Following him was Tai Shuhong, who had matured a lot.

"Uncle Zun, please take a rest..."

Tai Shuhong handed over a water bag.

"well……"

Xia Houzun took a sip of water, sat on the bluestone beside the spiritual field, took out the pipe and pot on his waist, and began to smoke dry tobacco.

The atmosphere seemed a little gloomy. After a long time, Xia Houzun blew out a smoke ring: "Have you heard about the news about Lingkong Island..."

"I heard that the head of the Yan family said that Dongqing successfully built the foundation a month ago, and now it is undergoing a major overhaul."

Tai Shuhong replied calmly.

"The Yan family...hehe, before Yan Wuxie, the ancestor of the Yan family, grew up, he was far behind the three families above me. As a result, he is now a Foundation-building Immortal Clan, guarding one side, with a second-level spiritual island, and also controls the city.

Making money every day..."

Xia Houzun looked at Tai Shuhong: "You have a high-grade spiritual root... This opportunity at the ruins is rare, you must seize it, build the foundation, build the foundation!"

"Uncle Zun, I understand."

Tai Shuhong lowered his head.

…

"Oh? Has Yan Dongqing established the foundation?"

Fang Xi was standing aside, but the two people seemed not to know at all.

Zeng found it normal and chatted with some gossip. He listened for a long time and then turned and left.

It was not beyond Fang Xi's expectation that Dongqing could build a foundation.

After all, in recent years, with the capture of the Emerald Island Spiritual Medicine Garden and the outflow of golden and jade Ganoderma lucidum, many casual cultivators have seized the opportunity and succeeded in building a foundation.
Chapter completed!