Chapter 608.
The summer wind whipped across the hillock, blowing the rice that thrived in the spirit field, the bright green leaves danced with it, revealing its vitality.
Wang Dust stood beside the ridge wearing a straw hat, looking at the dozens of acres of well-grown Spirit Rice, the joy in his heart was overwhelming.
It had been more than two months since he came to Haotian Realm, and Wang Dust gradually integrated into this new world.
Only the way he integrated was different from most people, clearing land and planting fields at sunrise and sunset, doing farm work that other cultivators disdained, but enjoying it.
It appeared to be very otherworldly.
But Wang Chuan himself knew very well that he had a unique talent in spiritual plants.
These rice grains that Wang Dust had planted and reclaimed with his own hands were all alive and contained a little bit of spirituality.
He was able to feel the joy, happiness, sadness, pain and fear of the harvested rice.
Wang Dust was also able to pacify them in his own way and help them solve the problems they encountered.
Until the rice ripens!
And during this communication process, which was unimaginable to outsiders, Wang Dust sensed a trace of the spirit of heaven and earth and the wonders of nature.
This greatly accelerated the speed of his integration into the Haotian Realm!
Therefore, in addition to cultivation, Wang Chen devoted more time to tending to the spiritual fields.
Looking for his own “Dao” in the new world.
Suddenly Wang Chen’s ears twitched, and his gaze went to a patch of spiritual rice a hundred paces away.
There was a strange movement coming from there.
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately stabbed his sword finger through the air.
A light golden gengjin sword qi instantly came out through the finger, shooting to a hundred paces away with lightning speed, and then noiselessly split into three bundles.
The three Iron Helmet Locusts lurking between the rice leaves were pierced through their heads in unison.
The Iron Helmet Locust was a Spirit Field Pest unique to the Haotian Realm, its body was covered with a shell similar to iron armor, it had high defense and was also good at sneaking and camouflaging, and it had strong jumping ability.
This kind of pests often appear in groups of three or five, and change one place for another, relying on their jumping ability to play hide-and-seek with the spirit plant husband, which can be said to be very difficult to deal with.
However, they were unlucky to meet Wang Dust.
When the spirit rice encounters danger, it will ask Wang Chuan for help, and when Wang Chuan’s divine sense is swept, any pests will have nothing to hide.
He used the inner sword qi to stimulate the Yuan Geng finger, not to mention the demon bugs, even the spirit demon will have to eat and go.
In fact, while Wang Chen was getting rid of the pests, he was also practicing a more superior sword technique.
Sword light divides!
One divides into two, two divides into three, and three divides into thousands!
This was a very high level sword art, and Wang Chuan was only just getting started at the moment.
Although he did not have a sword in his hand, the sword hidden within his body and the sea of consciousness contained a sword, as usual, he was able to inspire a true sword qi.
The three-headed Iron Helmeted Locust died through and through, and its body landed on the ground with a snapping sound.
In the next moment, a fine root quickly drilled out of the mud layer, tightly entangling the locust corpses.
In the twinkling of an eye it dragged into the ground and disappeared.
The rice leaves rustled as they rubbed together, sending a message of gratitude and delight to Wang Dust.
Wang Dust smiled.
This Haotian Realm’s living beings were indeed very different, even the Spirit Rice could eat meat and liked it!
The dozens of acres of spirit fields he had reclaimed were currently all planted with Bi Japonica Rice.
Bijaponica rice belonged to the second-order spirit rice, and it was said to have a wide cultivation within the scope of Haotian Nine States, with a high yield and drought resistance, and it was the preferred variety for budding spirit planters.
Thanks to Zhang Mushan sending him a copy of “Introduction to Haotian Spiritual Plants”, otherwise Wang Chen really didn’t know that this kind of rice actually needs to be fed with meat from time to time, otherwise the yield will be greatly reduced.
A few unlucky Iron Helmet Locusts are not even an appetizer.
Bi Japonica rice can be planted two seasons a year, and by the time it starts to tassel, it needs to be supplemented with the appropriate fertilizer.
Although there is still some time left before the tasseling, Wang Dust also has to consider the problem of fertilizer reserves.
Just as Wang Dust was pondering about going out hunting, suddenly a stream of light broke through the sky and swooped straight down towards his location.
It was aggressive, and the visitor was not good!
Wang Chen’s gaze condensed and he folded his hands in his sleeves, ready to fight at any time.
Only to see the streams of light dissipate, a small flying ship revealed itself and landed not far from Wang Dust.
Wang Chen noticed that the four big words “Yongle Inspection” were branded on the body of the ship!
The language and writing used in the Haotian Realm was no different from that of the Mountain and Sea Realm, and Wang Chuan could not recognize these four seal scripts, and was immediately shocked.
Zhang Mushan had once told him that Yongle Immortal City would send out patrols every once in a while to check on the scattered cultivators within its sphere of influence, and once they found a black household, they would arrest them on the spot.
Those who resisted would be killed on sight.
Speaking of the inspection team from Immortal City, Zhang Mushan’s tone was quite disgusted.
He said that these guys were iron helmeted locusts!
At this moment, the hatch opened and five or six locusts, no, five or six cultivators in dark gray uniforms came out in a line.
In an instant, they surrounded Wang Dust!
One of the tall and thin cultivators sized up Wang Dust, his eyes as gloomy as if they were hardened with poison.
“Lord Zhu, it’s him!”
A horse-faced cultivator rushed out from the back and pointed at Wang Dust, “I suspect he’s a black man from the lower realms!”
This person was none other than Li Chengdong from the Flying Flotsam Battalion!
The tall and thin cultivator let out a “humph”, “Take him down!”
“Yes!”
The several cultivators surrounding Wang Duan responded in unison, and were actually about to arrest Wang Duan without a second thought!
“Wait!”
How could Wang Dust be captured with his hands!
Immediately, he showed his nameplate as a casual cultivator, “The next cultivator has already been naturalized, and is by no means a black household in the lower realm, so please be clear with me, Your Excellency!”
Seeing the nameplate in Wang Dust’s hand, Li Chengdong immediately looked like a cat that had its tail stepped on, the whole thing exploded, “How can that be? It must be fake, fake!”
“Please test it, Your Excellency!”
Wang Chen respectfully offered it to the tall, thin cultivator with both hands.
The latter gave him a deep look and probed his hand to grab the loose cultivator nameplate.
At the same time the two exchanged hands, a storage bag fell noiselessly into the tall thin cultivator’s sleeve.
The tall and thin cultivator weighed the nameplate and seemed to be pondering something.
Then his complexion became much milder: ”Wang Dust, right? Well, your identity is correct, not a black household.”
With that, he handed the nameplate back to Wang Dust, “A misunderstanding.”
Wang Dust was instantly relieved, “Your honor is wise.”
Next to him, Li Chengdong was dumbfounded, “This, how is this possible ……”
If Wang Dust had been naturalized, then how could he still be out planting and reclaiming the land.
The qualifications to join the Flying Flotsam Battalion are all there ah!
“Good guts!”
The tall and thin cultivator, however, turned his face against him, “Li Chengdong, what are your intentions in falsely accusing others?”
“I wouldn’t dare!”
Li Chengdong was scared out of his wits and couldn’t stop talking, “Lower cultivator, lower cultivator is justified!”
“You have a point?”
The tall and thin cultivator sneered, “He has more reason!”
“Take away!”
As a result, those cultivators who had originally come to arrest Wang Dust now caught Li Chengdong back in the flying ship.
Wang Dust exhaled a mouthful of depressed air as he watched the inspecting flying ship take off into the air.