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Chapter 100: Hongyang Spiritual Valley

The middle-aged woman blushed when she heard this, and she loosened her hand and explained, "Junior Brother Shi, I'm sorry, the situation is urgent. Don't worry, if you help me kill the golden beetles in the spiritual field, in addition to the reward from the Deacon Hall, I will give you an extra 30 spiritual stones."

After hearing this, Shi Yue's expression eased and he nodded.

Not long after, the yellow brocade handkerchief landed in a quiet courtyard.

The entire courtyard covers an area of ​​about three acres. In the center of the courtyard is an exquisite attic that is more than ten feet high. The attic is surrounded by spiritual fields. There is a large area of ​​red plants more than one person tall in the spiritual field. Each red plant has five or six fist-sized red fruits hanging on it. There is a faint fragrance in the air, and thousands of golden beetles are flying in the spiritual field.

"Junior Brother Shi, release the spiritual insects to kill the golden beetles first, and I will make you a pot of spiritual tea." The middle-aged woman left a word and walked quickly into the exquisite attic.

Shi Yue nodded, slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and hundreds of soul-eating bees flew out of the spirit beast bag.

"Go, kill those golden beetles." Shi Yue pointed his finger at the spirit field, and hundreds of soul-eating bees scattered and quickly flew into the spirit field.

At this moment, more than a dozen outer disciples flew from a distance and finally landed over the yard.

"Junior Brother Shi, after killing the golden beetles in Senior Sister Zhao's mansion, come to my mansion! I am willing to give you an extra 20 spirit stones." A thin middle-aged man shouted loudly, his face full of expectation.

"Junior Brother Shi, come to my cave! I'll give you an extra 25 spiritual stones."

"Junior Brother Shi, come to my cave to kill the golden beetles! I raise a group of purple-eyed spiritual chickens, and I'll make spiritual chicken soup for you."

"Junior Brother Shi, I raise a group of four-eyed spiritual frogs, help me kill the golden beetles, and I'll make you some spiritual frog porridge."

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More than a dozen outer disciples offered their prices, hoping that Shi Yue would go to their caves to kill the golden beetles first.

Shi Yue's face was moved when he heard this. He rolled his eyes and said, "Let's talk about it after I help Senior Sister Zhao kill the insects."

At this time, Senior Sister Zhao came out of the attic, holding a tray with a stack of red cakes, a teapot and two teacups on it.

"Junior Brother Shi, come and try the spiritual cakes I made, and drink a few sips of spiritual tea." Senior Sister Zhao put the tray on a stone table in front of the attic and said with a smile.

Shi Yue was not polite. He walked to the stone table and sat down. He picked up a piece of cake and put it in his mouth.

The cake melted in his mouth and tasted sweet. A cool feeling spread in his mouth.

"Not bad, Senior Sister Zhao, what is this cake made of?" Shi Yue praised and asked casually.

"This Hongyang Spirit Cake is made of this Hongyang Spirit Valley and mint juice. If Junior Brother Shi likes it, eat a few more pieces. I still have some in my room. By the way, this mint spirit tea is a perfect match with Hongyang Spirit Cake. Junior Brother, take a bite of the spirit cake and a bite of the spirit tea." Senior Sister Zhao said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Shi Yue immediately picked up a piece of red cake and took a bite. He felt a coolness in his mouth. Then he drank a sip of hot spirit tea. The alternation of hot and cold tasted different.

While Shi Yue was eating cakes and drinking tea, Senior Sister Zhao walked towards the spirit field.

When she saw golden beetles dying in the mouths of spirit-eating bees, she showed joy.

It was impossible for more than a dozen outer disciples to stay suspended in the air, as that would consume too much mana.

Because Senior Sister Zhao was a female relative, they could not enter Senior Sister Zhao's yard at will without her permission, so they controlled the flying magic tool to land outside the yard.

"Junior Brother Shi, what kind of spirit bees are you raising? Are there any that have not yet recognized their master? Sell me a few pairs, how about that?" Senior Sister Zhao said with a smile.

"Spirit-eating bees, these have all recognized their master, but there are some eggs that have not yet hatched. If Senior Sister Zhao likes them, I will give you three pairs!" Shi Yue took a sip of spiritual tea and said with a smile.

After that, he took out three pairs of spirit-eating bee eggs and handed them to Senior Sister Zhao, who accepted them with joy.

"Senior Sister Zhao, how long will it take for the Red Sun Spirit Valley you planted to mature?" Shi Yue turned his head to look at the spiritual field, his eyes fell on the red plants, and asked.

"It ripens once every seven years. Hongyang Spiritual Valley can be used to make cakes, noodles, and wine. It is many times better than those ordinary spiritual valleys, but it is a bit difficult to grow." Senior Sister Zhao replied truthfully.

"Do you have any seeds of Hongyang Spiritual Valley on you, Senior Sister Zhao? I want to buy some seeds of Hongyang Spiritual Valley from you." Shi Yue asked with a change of expression.

"There is still half a bag, let's forget about the spiritual stones. How about this! Junior Brother Shi, give me ten pairs of soul-eating bee eggs." Senior Sister Zhao thought about it and said so.

After hearing this, Shi Yue agreed without hesitation and immediately took out ten pairs of soul-eating bee eggs and handed them to Senior Sister Zhao, who then handed Shi Yue a yellow leather bag with some red seeds in it.

Next, Shi Yue and Senior Sister Zhao chatted while drinking tea.

Shi Yue asked Senior Sister Zhao about her experience in growing Hongyang Linggu. Senior Sister Zhao did not hide anything and answered all his questions one by one. She also asked Shi Yue some questions about growing the food. Shi Yue told her everything he knew and the two had a very pleasant conversation.

After a cup of tea, the soul-eating bees killed the golden beetles in the yard, and Senior Sister Zhao personally sent Shi Yue out.

"Senior brothers, what treats do you have?" Shi Yue asked with a smile.

"Junior Brother Shi, come to my mansion! I have a small spiritual spring there, and the tea made with the spiritual spring tastes great." A tall and thin man in a blue shirt said expectantly.

"Come to my place! Junior Brother Shi, I'll make you some spiritual chicken soup."

"Junior Brother Shi, come to my mansion! I'll make you some cold spiritual melon."

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Everyone invited him, hoping that Shi Yue would go to their mansion to kill insects.

After thinking about it, Shi Yue finally chose to go to the tall and thin man's mansion, because there was a spiritual spring in the mansion of this senior brother.

Not long after, Shi Yue followed the tall and thin man to a somewhat remote courtyard, and more than a dozen outer disciples followed.

The yard is not big. There is a spiritual spring in the upper left corner, two spiritual tea trees in the lower left corner, and a five or six meter high attic in the middle. There are some spiritual vegetables planted in the one acre spiritual field on the right, and many golden beetles are flying in the spiritual field.

As soon as he landed, Shi Yue released the soul-eating bees and let them kill the golden beetles.

"Brother Shi, try this Longjing spiritual tea. This spiritual tea is brewed with spiritual spring water. It tastes much better than other Longjing spiritual teas." The tall and thin man took out a teapot and teacup from the storage bag and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Shi Yue.

Shi Yue was not polite either. He picked up the teacup and drank it all.

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