Natural fairy species

Bai Zichen leaned against a big rock in the shade, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"I didn't expect that there are so many ways to do simple farming... It's not easy for a spiritual planter."

For ordinary monks, alchemy is the most popular among all the arts of cultivating immortals, and formation masters are the most important in terms of one party's power.

What spiritual planters are good at is despised by most people because it cannot be directly transformed into combat power.

But Bai Zichen found inspiration from the old man Tong's speech just now, and the development direction of Master Lingzhi may be wrong.

The current spirit planters are all developing in the direction of cultivating high-level spiritual plants. For example, how to shorten the planting cycle of thousand-year-old elixir, and how to adapt the extinct ancient spirit plants to adapt to the current environment and regain their vitality. popular subject.

If we change our perspective and focus on low-level spiritual plants, for example, try to increase the output of first-level spiritual rice by several times.

First-order spiritual rice like blood ginseng rice is not very effective if you eat it once in a while, and you have to take it year after year, which is of great benefit to the strength of the monk's physical body.

But even for the overlord of Heishan County like Qingfengmen, the annual harvest of spiritual rice can barely support the use of the core layer of the gate.

Even inner disciples have to limit the supply, let alone spread it to everyone.

If there is a breakthrough in the production of low-level spiritual rice, which will benefit the grassroots disciples, after a hundred years, the strength of Qingfeng sect will definitely step up to a big level.

Since the quality suddenly fails, start with the quantity.

Bai Zichen's thoughts drifted away, thinking about the possible development path of the spiritual planter, and at the same time, his spiritual consciousness did not relax.

Sensing the two marks of spiritual consciousness left by him, they finally appeared, and the spirit was shocked.

"Damn it, both of us brothers have to wait for the cultivation base...Brother, don't you want me to say don't be a handyman disciple, don't you want to be free!"

The second child of the Que family said bitterly.

The brothers of the Que family failed to pass the examination of the handyman disciples directly, and they all belong to the ranks of waiting for notification.

"On weekdays, we beat two monsters, spread some news, and lure those brainless rookies to go into the mountains. One stroke will be enough for us for half a year, why go to Qingfengmen to suffer!"

"This job is getting more and more difficult to do, it almost capsized the last time!"

The boss of the Que family touched the scar on his forehead with lingering fear, and patiently explained to his younger brother.

"Now that there are so many strong outsiders here again, if you choose the wrong target by means of you and my brother, you will fall if you encounter a hard stubble!"

"As long as you become a disciple of the Qingfeng sect, even if you are only a handyman disciple, you will at least be able to sleep peacefully every day from now on."

"Before I left, I gave the steward five pieces of spirit stones to find out. Our resumes were vague and there was no proof of what we did, so we gave it to Pending."

"But the past experience our brothers fabricated, nine truths and one falsehood, the Qingfeng sect will definitely not be able to find out the problem. In a few days, we will be able to change the skin and taste what it is like to be a disciple of the sect!"

The second son of the Que family knew that his elder brother always felt that doing robbery cultivation was not a long-term solution, and he couldn't persuade him, so he could only nod helplessly.

"I listened to the eldest brother, but it's a pity that we have become Qingfeng sect disciples, and the extra money will be cut off."

"Who said there will be no windfall in the future?"

The boss of the Que family showed a hint of ferocity, and the scar on his face moved like an earthworm.

"Zongmen disciples are much richer than casual cultivators outside... whoever, come out for me!"

There was a sound of stones colliding, and it took two bullets in front of the Que family brothers before it stopped.

"After entering Qingfeng Sect, I still want to continue to do robbery... I should really praise you, do what you do, love what you do!"

Bai Zichen stood on the boulder and spoke leisurely.

"I don't know if I reported this information to Qingfengmen, how will they deal with you two Jiexiu who tried to sneak into the sect?"

"It's you kid!"

The second son of the Que family recognized at a glance that he was one of the group of casual cultivators who made him angry at the tea stand two days ago.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill this kid and leave immediately. This place is too close to Qingfeng Gate, someone will pass by anytime!"

The boss of the Que family was stunned for a moment, he was still a little panicked when he suddenly bumped into someone in the wilderness, but this kid has a solid cultivation of the fourth level of qi refining, even if he has a powerful magic weapon, it is impossible for them to fight against the Que clan's twin wolves. Hand overturned.

The brothers of the Que family were used to robbery repairs, and they cooperated tacitly.

The boss patted his waist, and took out a gourd the size of a palm, a puff of poisonous smoke spewed out, and in the blink of an eye, it spread into a cloud and covered Bai Zichen inside.

The second child sacrificed a heavy shield the size of a door panel, squeezed two talismans in his hands, and sprinted fiercely.

Fireball, Cone of Ice, Golden Needle...

A series of offensive talismans were thrown out, with subtle differences in the landing points, ensuring that no matter which way Bai Zichen dodged, he would be hit.

The two brothers of the Que family have experienced many fights. It was a real life-and-death fight, not a ring fight. Even the two brothers who were masters at the seventh level of Qi Refining had jointly killed one of them under conspiracy.

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength.

This is the simplest truth taught to them by many years of robbery experience.

Therefore, even against a single rookie who only had the fourth level of refining Qi, the Que wolves would attack with all their strength, without any thought of joking.

"Good method, it's really airtight!"

Bai Zichen seemed to be relaxed, but in fact his consciousness was released, and he saw all the actions of the Que brothers.

Raising his hand and pointing, the flying sword in his sleeve fell down, turned into dark emerald green light and drew a circle upwards, annihilating all the spells.

Turning around again, moving like electricity, he has already arrived at the side of the second son of the Que family.

With just one sword strike, the heavy shield let out a mournful sound, and the guardian aura burst;

With the second sword, the shield was directly blown into pieces, and Mo Cui's green light went around the body of the second son of the Que family unabated.

The astonishing lethality caused a line of blood to appear directly between his waist and abdomen. The next moment, he broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Second!"

The boss of the Que family exclaimed, all this happened too fast, the previous moment was the same as every time they cooperate to kill those weak casual cultivators, and suddenly the second brother died in front of his eyes.

His scalp tingled instantly, and a cold chill rose from the bottom of his heart. He took out a bone whistle from his chest as quickly as possible, and prepared to put it in his mouth.

boom!

Before he could make another move, the boss of the Que family felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head and saw that his chest was empty, and the emerald green light had passed through his body.

"So fast……"

The boss of the Que family let go of his hands, the bone whistle and the gourd magic weapon rolled to the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground with a crash, blood immediately stained the grass.

Bai Zichen's imperial envoy, Jian Guang, rolled up the storage bags and the magical artifacts on the ground of the Que family brothers, without looking at them, put away the sword light, pasted a magic amulet on himself, and disappeared into the forest after a few vertical leaps between.

After about a stick of incense, a flying boat landed on the top of the mountain, and several Qingfeng sect disciples jumped down.

Seeing this scene, he quickly opened the chimney and released a warning signal.

The leading disciple looked calm, approached the two corpses and observed them closely for a long time, and even poked through the minced meat twice with his hand.

"Such a lethal force...so fast attack speed...the two were killed almost at the same time, could it be the Jiexiu of the Great Consummation of Qi Refining?"