Chapter 33.
“Indeed, the gold belt for killing and setting fire.
It’s no wonder that so many people are keen to become robber cultivators.
This feeling of getting fat without working is indeed intoxicating.”
tan san took a deep breath and strongly suppressed the discriminatory thoughts in his heart.
He knew that, but all robbing cultivators were those who licked blood from the edge of their swords.
Don’t look at the fact that you can plunder others and profit a lot, but the risk is equally great, if you are not careful, you will encounter a strong enemy and be killed back to death.
If you walk too much at night, you will always run into ghosts.
In the world of immortal cultivation, there are too many strong people, and everyone has more or less one or two hands of cards …… so-called begging for more bumps on the road, naturally can not do it, it is best not to do it.
Subsequently, tan san put all the things into the storage bag in turn, and finally left only that one magic weapon flying sword.
After playing with it lovingly, he hurriedly introduced his mind into it and began to refine it.
The magic weapon, want to play out the proper power, must be their own heart and soul in it, and then with the body’s spiritual power to control …… so, in order to make the magic weapon, to play out the proper power.
However, today’s tan san, even after completing the sacrifice of the magic weapon, there is and can only play out the power of one strike.
After one strike, the magic weapon flew out.
Then with the strength of his mind, it was already difficult to summon the magic weapon back, and even if he could barely summon it back, the consumption of his mind would be great.
Only when a cultivator’s strength is raised to the fourth level of the Qi Practicing Stage, and his mind undergoes a metamorphosis and can merge with the aura, turning it into spiritual awareness, can he be able to control the magic weapon to fly out and fly back with ease, and be able to attack the enemy continuously as if he were using his arms to do so.
tan san’s mind immersed in the flying sword, constantly attuned to it, and the spiritual energy in his body, also slowly surged into the flying sword, and began to warm up the flying sword.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths ……
It was only after an incense stick burned that tan san stopped moving and put the magic weapon flying sword back into the storage bag.
What he was using now was the Three Day Sacrificial Refinement Method.
As long as he used his mind and mana to sacrifice the flying sword for three days, he would only need one incense stick of time each day to directly drive the magic weapon and utilize its power.
Thus, he was in no hurry.
After putting the magic weapon away, tan san then took out a wooden box and opened it, three pitch-black seeds were listed.
It was the three Spiritual Rice Seeds that he had obtained from Chen Yushu earlier.
He didn’t know whether these three Spirit Rice Seeds were completely dead, or whether they still had a tiny bit of vitality, but he just used them as a carrying tool for practicing his spells.
Placing the three seeds in front of his body, between his mind’s movements, spiritual energy flowed, forming a complex runic structure.
One breath, two breaths ……
In less than three breaths of time, the spiritual power crocheting was completed, and points of spiritual light, followed by convergence in his hands. ,
Hypnotism +1
He moved forward a little.
The dots of spiritual light, along with the wave of his fingers, landed on top of the three pitch-black seeds.
Naturally, the three seeds were unchanged.
tan san wasn’t surprised and continued to control his spiritual energy and cast spells.
One, two, three ……
After dozens of passes, he stopped.
In passing, he then loaded three more seeds into the wooden box before placing them inside the storage bag.
It had to be said that after this had a storage bag, everything was much more convenient.
It was a self-contained space, and it was easy to collect it.
Convenient and quick.
The only thing that made him a little regretful was that the space within this storage bag was too small, around one meter cubed, and there was a limited amount of things that could be placed. Of course, this had actually made him satisfied.
The next day, tan san had just arrived at the Spirit Field, only to see Old Xu with a gloomy face, standing with a group of Spirit Farmers, while cursing under his breath.
Apart from him, there were likewise many Spirit Farmers with ugly faces.
Without even needing to inquire, tan san knew that someone’s spirit field had been stolen again.
Old Xu, on the other hand, was unlucky enough to be stolen once again.
Ten acres of spiritual fields, almost every spiritual field was patronized, this time the loss was even more than yesterday, there were three hundred pounds of spiritual grains, and two hundred and thirty pounds of spiritual rice were shelled.
It is also worth mentioning that in addition to people’s spiritual rice being stolen, many people’s spiritual fields, there are actually traces of being ravaged by demonic beasts.
One of the most unlucky, a mu of spiritual field, almost half of the spiritual rice were trampled by demonic beasts to eat, the loss can be described as heavy.
tan san’s spiritual field was not spared either.
There were also traces of being trampled by the demonic beasts, a large area of spiritual rice was collapsed, and a small portion was bitten off and eaten.
“These are the traces of the Iron Armored Pig tumbling over, and judging from the situation, this one in your spirit field is at least five hundred pounds or more.”
Old Xu had just returned from the Spirit Farmer’s Pile, and seeing the scene in tan san’s Spirit Field, he also felt comforted, and couldn’t help but want to laugh, but thinking of the miserable state of his own Spirit Field, he couldn’t laugh at all, and could only say with a face of emotion.
“This Changling Mountain, there is even such a big demonic beast?
That group of Spirit Plant Hall cultivators who patrol every day, are they patrolling fake?”
tan san said in a muffled voice.
He himself quickly went down to the field and picked up the collapsed Spirit Harvest Rice.
Seeing those Spirit Harvest Rice that had been chewed halfway down, he was even more heartbroken. These were the results of his hard work, facing the soil every day, but they were all spoiled.
“That group of monks, they just go through the motions every day.
How can they really bother to patrol and catch demons for us?”
Old Xu was indignant, then explained, “Moreover, Changling Mountain is very large, and what they patrol is only the outermost part near the spiritual fields.
Most of the demonic beasts are hiding in the deeper parts.”
“But there are still a few more days before this spirit rice can be harvested, this can’t go on like this.”
tan san furrowed his brows, and even more smoothly used the Hypnotizing Technique, a little bit of spiritual light then fell on top of this group of Spirit Harvest, actually making that group of Spirit Harvest Rice, which had originally been collapsed and appeared to be a little shriveled, have been revitalized, and almost visible to the naked eye, they stood upright.
“It is not possible.
That’s why just now I discussed with the other Spirit Farmers and planned to join together to organize people to keep watch.
The entire foothills of Changling Mountain is only about three hundred acres of spirit fields in total, so sending out three or five people will be enough to protect this spirit field.
Changwang, do you want to join us?
If you do, pay two lower-grade spirit stones, and when we hire someone to keep watch, we’ll include your spiritual field in the protection.
At that time, no matter if it’s that little thief who steals rice or the demonic beasts that come down the mountain to wreak havoc, they’ll all be driven away and resolved for you.”
Old Xu spoke immediately afterward with an enthusiastic face.
“Two lower grade spirit stones, who is willing to guard?”
tan san asked with a frown.
Yesterday, it was a bunch of people who muttered about keeping watch over the spirit fields, but in the end, not a single one stayed behind.
It was obvious that most people still valued their lives.
Not daring to easily stay in the field overnight.
Perhaps it was also because of this that the rice thief became more and more arrogant and struck again, stealing a large amount of spiritual rice.