monk family

Chapter 3 Soulthirsty Insects

It took Fu 11 and the others half a month to harvest the red pith rice.
Eight Uncles and Twelve Uncles, who were in charge of escorting Lingmi, brought the law enforcement team from the clan to Guyaju from Luofeng Mountain as scheduled.When they saw the bags of bulging red pith rice placed in the bamboo building, they all smiled happily:

"This year, there are many happy events in the clan. Not only did the green plums on the mountain sell three more low-grade spirit stones than in previous years, but even the red pith rice was a bumper harvest. Third brother, it is estimated that there are [-] catties of red pith. Rice?"

"Old Ba, you really are going back as you live. There are five thousand, four hundred and twenty-nine catties of red marrow rice here."

"Okay! In this way, each person will be able to get over a hundred catties of rations this year. This is the best harvest in ten years."

Everyone laughed and talked and carried the sack on the backs of the six horned deer.

Seeing that the horned deer headed by Sanbo was so old that his teeth were about to fall out, Sanbo sighed with emotion:
"This old deer was bought by the sixth generation owner when our Fu family migrated to Luofeng Mountain. At that time, we bought a pair. The old female deer has passed away. But in the past 200 years, we have also bred Five fawns came out."

These six horned deer with flaming red horns are all first-order high-grade spirit beasts.

It is said that the clan was unanimously opposed to spending nearly a hundred spirit stones to buy such a pair of spirit beasts, but more than [-] years have passed, and time has proved that the decision of the sixth generation of patriarchs is correct.

The annual output of deer antler can increase the income of more than a dozen low-grade spirit stones for the clan.Moreover, the foot of the horned deer is faster than that of ordinary monks in the middle stage of Qi training, so it also plays the role of transporting goods.

It is a pity that she has only been in power for ten years, otherwise, under her leadership, the Fu family may have gone to glory, it is unknown.

In order to ensure that Lingmi can be safely transported back to Luofeng Mountain.

In addition to sending out the eighth uncle and the twelfth uncle whose cultivation had reached the ninth level of qi training, the clan also sent all the law enforcement teams who had reached the eighth level of qi training to protect the law.

The law enforcement team practiced the Seven-Star Sword Formation, and their seven-person formation was comparable to the monks on the first floor of the Foundation Building.

The Eighth Uncle and Twelfth Uncle together can also contain a Foundation Establishment cultivator. In addition, the Fu family has a close relationship with Qingxu Sect, so even if there are scattered cultivators along the way, they will be safe.

When the third uncle left, he still remembered Fu Shiyi:

"Although the red marrow rice has been harvested, in order to maintain the spiritual energy of the spiritual field, every ten days, you have to use the Spirit Gathering and Transforming Rain Art."

"In addition, the blood spirit grass will use the spirit-gathering and rain-turning art every five days, and the seven-star grass will use the spirit-gathering rain art every other day. Remember not to leave Guyaju unattended. If you have something to do, ask Fu Da and his wife to do it. both."

Sanbo talked for a long time, but he couldn't rest assured.

Fu Shiyi understands his feelings. After all, Sanbo has been guarding Guyaju since he was 40 years old. If his energy and blood had not started to decline, he would have been unable to do what he wanted, and he would not have returned to the mountain for retirement:
"Uncle San, I have written down everything you said. Don't worry, if there is an accident that my niece can't handle, I will notify the clan as soon as possible."

The clan gave her three one-time communication talismans, just in case it happened in the past.

Seeing that the convoy had been rectified, Sanbo had finished explaining what he should have explained, and finally glanced at Gu Yaju reluctantly, then turned and left.Fu Shiyi followed two steps:
"Uncle San, the ten low-grade spirit stones in the spirit gathering bowl will be returned to you when my father returns from his trip."

Since Fu Shiyi's current cultivation base is only the second level of Qi training, although she has been trying to practice the "Spiritual Gathering and Transforming Rain" for the past five months, she still needs the assistance of magic weapons if she wants to apply rain.

The spirit-gathering bowl is a first-grade high-grade magic weapon. It was purchased by the third uncle for 20 years and spent nearly 30 yuan on low-grade spiritual talent stones.Fu Shiyi bought it at one-third of the price, which is already a huge bargain.

After all, for the Four Spiritual Root cultivators, only three low-grade Spirit Stones were sent in a year.

One month after the red pith rice was harvested, Fu Shiyi began to turn the field with a hoe.

The soil of Lingtian contains spiritual energy, and it takes [-] kilograms of strength to dig it up. Fu Da and his wife only have the fifth-level cultivation of the congenital stage, so they can only follow Fu Shiyi and crush the spiritual soil that she has dug up. .

Fu Shiyi turned over the soil and looked back from time to time to see if there were any spirit-loving insects in the soil that Fu Da and the others had crushed.

Spirit-loving worms are first-order low-grade spirit worms, their bodies are colorful, and they feed on the aura of the soil.

"Eleventh Aunt"

Fu Shiyi heard Fu Da's deliberately lowered voice, turned around, and was a little excited when he saw the five-colored worm lurking in the soil motionless:
"I can't believe that there are really spirit-loving insects in the soil."

This is the first time she's seen it.

Fu Shiyi gestured to Fu Da and his wife, telling them to stand still. He used the spiritual energy of his dantian, and quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands. A small golden needle flew out from his fingertips, and went straight through his breath. Passed through the body of the spirit-loving worm.

"This spirit-loving worm is really sleepy and delicious, but it is also a blessing to be able to die in his sleep."

Although the spirit-loving worm is a spiritual worm, it has no usable value. Fu Shiyi asked Fu Da to throw the spirit-loving worm's body outside the spiritual field, and set it on fire while cooking at night.

In the morning, it turned less than a minute.

When the three returned to the bamboo building for lunch, the body of the spirit-loving insect disappeared.

Fu Shiyi was puzzled: "Fu Da, when you threw it out, was it still alive?"

Fu Da shook his head: "He died thoroughly."

But there are only three of them in this ancient cliff dwelling, how could the body of this spirit-loving insect disappear for no reason?

Fearing that something might go wrong, Fu Shiyi and the others did not even bother to eat lunch, so they immediately split up to check the ten acres of spiritual fields, but after a careful search, they did not find any suspicious traces.

"Let's go, let's go to the Lingtian where red pith rice is grown."

Fu Shiyi came to the spot where Fu Da threw the spirit-loving worms in the morning. After a closer look, he really found something: "This is the mark of a bird's foot."

Gu Yaju has arranged a set of second-order high-grade Lost Trace Array, even a foundation-building cultivator can be besieged for half an hour, presumably this bird and beast broke in by accident.

"Oops, peach tree!"

Since it is a bird, its preferred habitat is naturally the tree.

Fu Shiyi broke out in a cold sweat. He used his body lightening technique to take the first step to the peach tree in the center of the spiritual field. He was relieved to find that the flowers on the branches had not been spoiled.

"Aunt Eleven, is that bird on a tree?"

Fu Da and his wife arrived late, and Fu Shiyi had already used his divine sense to search for the bird's trace.Since there were already blooming peach blossoms next to the birds, Fu Shiyi didn't plan to use "Golden Needle Art" this time, in order to prevent harm to Chiyu.

Fu 11 made a trick with both hands.

The cyan light like the pattern on the body of a porcelain bottle lit up under her feet, and a dark blue vine like a living thing emerged from the cyan light under her feet.

Fu Shiyi's double-handed technique changed.

The green vines quickly sketched in the air at an astonishing speed, and rushed up the branches with lightning speed. A piece of green branches and leaves bloomed on the vines.

"Tangling!"

(End of this chapter)