Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

The next morning, Wang Chen quietly left Weifa City and returned to his guard.

Although Weifa City is the only city in the Underworld, it is also the headquarters of Xihaizong in this world. It is not only very safe, but also has all kinds of facilities in the city.

There is even a Xiaoyao Pavilion for wine, sex and wealth.

Wang Chen understands the enjoyment of those from the same sect throwing spirit stones in Xiaoyao Pavilion. After all, he is alone in the wilderness. Facing the evil spirits that attack at any time, it is difficult for even a cultivator in the Zifu to ignore the pressure of survival.

It is actually beneficial to practice to come to Weifa City for two days every month to relax and unwind.

But Wang Chen's aspirations are not comparable to those of the disciples who were born in the world of cultivating immortals. He has been a low-level cultivator in the Yunyang Sect to the present, and his life has been ups and downs. .

Will not be shaken easily!

But after returning to the guardhouse, the number of talisman letters sent by Mou Guangji suddenly decreased.

It used to be a letter every three or four days, but now it takes ten and a half months to come, and the content of the letter is very vague.

Not a single thing related to the Mumenghui.

Wang Chen understood that he was rejected!

He infers that this may not be Mou Guangji's own decision. After all, this brother has a delicate personality, so there is no need to offend him so much. It is probably someone else's idea.

But it's normal for Mou Guangji to push the boat along the way.

Wang Chen didn't care about that.

He didn't like to form cliques for personal gain, and he didn't have much in common with his colleagues from the Mumenghui.

As the saying goes, there are too many words without speculation, and without the news channel of Mou Guangji, it will have no effect on Wang Chen.

He continued to carry out his own farming business around the guard.

After obtaining new grain seeds, Wang Chen opened up another two hundred acres of spiritual fields in one go.

The total number of acres has broken through the 500 mark!

There are no four seasons in the Underworld, so the Sanying Valley carefully cultivated by Zongmen can be planted at any time, and it can mature once every three months.

This kind of spiritual grain nourished by yin qi not only tastes good, but also has a lot of aura. It has become the main ration of Xi Haizong monks in the underworld.

The only disadvantage is that the yield is very low, and one mu of land can only produce more than 100 catties of rice.

Moreover, the number of rice seeds is limited, and they must be cultivated by the sect before they can be planted, and they cannot be kept by themselves.

As for the aborigines in Weifa City, they eat another kind of Yangmi, which is basically grown near the city.

Wang Chen planted all the 500 mu of Sanying Valley, and after more than a month, he could harvest about 50,000 catties of dehulled rice, which would be considered a fortune in Weifa City.

The premise is that everything goes well.

In the past few days, Wang Chen clearly felt that as the Sanying Valley in the Lingtian began to ear, the energy of life became more and more vigorous, and the number of demon spirits came to disturb the Lingtian.

In the past ten days and a half months to fight a wave of monsters, now it takes three or two days to fight a round.

It's no wonder that those fellow Pioneer Guards are unwilling to farm and focus on finding resources.

Farming is tiring and worrying. If you don’t pay attention, all previous efforts may be wasted, and all the hard work of a month or two will be in vain!

However, for Wang Chen, it is a good thing that demon spirits come frequently.

The Tianluo Punishment Net spread out silently in the air, and with the infusion of Wang Chen's mana, it expanded hundreds of times its size in an instant, enveloping all the demon spirits blocked outside the Black Iron Thorn defense line .

After the spiritual field planted by Wang Chen expanded to 500 mu, the number of black iron wattles used to protect the spiritual field also increased sharply. This special plant can be forcibly ripened with the withering technique and put into use in the shortest possible time.

At present, the black iron brambles around Lingtian are more than a hundred paces wide.

And it's still spreading.

Since the demon spirits who come to harass the Lingtian are all embodied, that is, they have real bodies, scales, and minions, so they will be blocked by the black iron thorn.

Although this line of defense is not strong, a stronger demon spirit can easily break through.

But their existence was enough to buy Wang Chen time to react.

This is enough.

For example, this group of demon spirits who were just caught in the net ran out of the mountain, and then drove straight towards the location of the spiritual field. If there were no black iron bushes to block them, they might have rushed into the spiritual field by now.

But now they are struggling desperately in the net of killing evil, screaming terribly, their bodies are constantly shrinking or even breaking, and a trace of black smoke is coming out.

The evil spirits in the underworld are essentially derivatives of evil spirits.

Or condensate.

Even if it is an embodied demon spirit, there is no real flesh and blood in its body, so it can still be restrained, swallowed, absorbed and digested by the Tianluo Zhuxie Net.

The role played by this treasure in the underworld is unparalleled!

All the demon spirits that entered the net, no matter how big or small they were, and no matter how desperately they struggled, could not break free from the evil net that was firmly controlled by Wang Chen.

Their origin was quickly transformed into the purest spiritual power, which was stored in the evil net.

A moment later, Wang Chen shook his hands.

A crystal bead glowing with silvery white light leaked out of the mesh and flew into his hand.

It is the Yin Qi beads.

good!

Satisfied, Wang Chen collected the loot in Xumijie.

Up to now, he has captured seventeen Yin Qi beads.

As far as the "burst rate" is concerned, the demon spirits in the underworld have a higher probability of producing Yin Qi beads than the evil spirits in the mountains and seas.

With these yin qi beads, returning to Weifa City at the end of the month is enough to report to the sect.

Redeem another meritorious service and enter the account.

Wang Chen doesn't even need to venture into the mountains to find the special resources of the underworld. He only needs to guard these spiritual fields of his own and attract monsters and spirits to come.

Farming is still really fragrant!

After inspecting the surroundings and making sure that there were no demon spirits that slipped through the net, he returned to the guard.

At the end of the month, when he returned to the city to report on his work, Wang Chen rushed to the Zongmen Dharma Hall of Weifa City as quickly as possible, delivered a batch of Yin Qi beads in exchange for the supplies and meritorious service he needed, and then quickly returned to the Weisuo.

In another month, Sanying Valley will mature. If the Lingtian is destroyed because of returning to the city, then he will suffer a big loss.

Therefore, on the way back and forth, Wang Chen pushed the speed of Yaoguang Feijian to the extreme, rolling up billows of dust and smoke at a height close to the ground, like a long dragon criss-crossing the wilderness.

Coming and going in such a hurry, Wang Chen naturally didn't have time to attend the monthly gathering of the Mutual Alliance.

Although Mou Guangji sent him a letter a few days earlier.

Wang Chen declined on the grounds that he was busy with pioneering affairs, and this made his relationship with Mou Guangji and other colleagues even more alienated.

When Sanyinggu matured, Wang Chen never received any letter from Mou Guangji.

Wang Chen didn't care at all, he was immersed in the joy of the harvest.

Because the more than 500 acres of spiritual land brought Wang Chen a harvest of more than 80,000 catties of rice!

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The first one is sent.