Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 205
Mengpo soup was brought, but Jiu Yuanzi had no intention of trying it himself.

She took out a ladle from the bag in her sleeve and stirred it in the bucket.

The spoon is something in the camping equipment set. I didn't take it out because I didn't cook the curry rice, but it just came in handy now.

Not a single water ghost swam in along the ditch, and they were not stupid fish, so they ran wherever there was water.

Jiu Yuanzi made a spoonful of Mengpo soup, poured it into the puddle, and stirred it in the water.

Then I waited to see if any water ghosts were attracted.

The time passed by seconds, and 20 seconds later, the water near the shore suddenly boiled, as if the boiling water was boiling.

The clattering sound continued, which also alarmed the others, and everyone looked at the boiling place.

A water ghost rushed out of the water like a big fish, jumped into the ditch with a standard freestyle movement, far exceeding the speed of other water ghosts, and swam desperately towards the puddle.

Behind it, countless water ghosts squeezed into the ditch, like a large group of tadpoles getting into a bottle, coming frantically.

Jiu Yuanzi quickly jumped to the side, and shouted to everyone: "Quick, come quickly!"

Everyone was shocked by this scene, they ran over quickly, each occupied a territory, released spells and various spiritual objects, and attacked the water ghosts in the puddles and ditches.

The weak consciousness of the water ghost has long since disappeared, and they only know to run towards something that is very important to them. Although they don't know what it is, it is full of attraction.

As long as they can take a sip, it seems that something important will happen to affect their ghost life.

This is not the Naihe Bridge, and there is no place for them to enter for reincarnation. One ghost and one bowl of Mengpo soup, Jiu Yuanzi only poured a spoonful into the water.

All the players were beaming, throwing spells around the ditch, and Gongyang Yan was not idle, sawing into the water with a chainsaw.

Water ghosts were constantly beaten to death. After they turned into smoke and disappeared, the spirits kept jumping out and falling into the water.

Not every water ghost will drop loot, but as long as enough ghosts are killed, the amount of loot will be amazing.

The players went crazy, they forgot about being forced to be thugs, and about the trials.

The swarm of water ghosts lasted for half an hour, and then slowly slowed down. It seems that the effect of a spoonful of Mengpo soup can only last for so long.

Jiu Yuanzi took another spoonful into it, and the water ghost rushed over again, there was no time limit for relaxation.

"When you can't help but want to rest, tell me that I will let you rest." She put away the Mengpo soup, then went back to the room and moved out the single sofa with spiritual power, placed it not far from the puddle, and sat on it. Rest up on it.

There is no need for her to do the work of fetching water ghosts, just stand by and pour Meng Po soup for half an hour.

At first, the players were excited, but after more than an hour, they became exhausted, unable to hold on either spiritually or physically.

In the end, after only staying for an hour and a half, I had to apply for a rest, and I had to meditate and inhale some spiritual energy to replenish it.

The trophies were also ordered to be cleaned up. Fortunately, they had divided the lot in advance, so there was no competition for other people's things.

I didn't expect them to be so good and have such a good working environment, but they couldn't hold on. Jiu Yuanzi was really disappointed.

I don't even know how to cherish the opportunity to make money for you. Follow her in the next dojo, and you will earn the amount of your next ten dojos.

Jiu Yuanzi stood up and poured a spoonful of Mengpo soup into the puddle, and the water ghosts rushed towards him smelling the smell.

Everyone had no spiritual power to stop them. They sat on the ground and watched the water ghosts pour into the ditch. It was all money.

But they could only watch helplessly, hating themselves for being too useless.

Jiu Yuanzi stood at the end of the puddle, facing the ditch, with gold coins dancing in his hands, and saw that the ditch and the puddle were already full of water ghosts, and some of them were about to be squeezed out.

The gold coins flew out of her hand in an instant, turning into streaks of golden light, penetrating the heads of water ghosts one after another.

They circled in the air, continued to hit more water ghosts along the ditch, rushed into the ditch to kill the water ghosts, and continued to turn around.

22 gold coins were flying in the air, and the water ghost turned into puffs of smoke, leaving only one piece of spiritual objects, which fell into the water shiningly.

Gongyang Yan took out a net bag with a telescopic pole, stood by ditches and puddles, and salvaged spiritual things from the shore.

This job is easier than fishing for a septic tank, as long as the net bag is stretched in, you can catch a lot of spiritual things casually.

There was a mess of everything, and she piled it all up on the shore, waiting to tidy up when she was resting.

Seeing that Jiu Yuanzi was using the magic weapon efficiently, everyone guessed that her cultivation would not last long, half an hour at most was already considered remarkable.

She didn't expect to wait for only an hour, and she was calm and relaxed without any fatigue. She didn't even stand by the puddle, but sat lazily on the sofa and let the gold coins fly back and forth.

At best, stand up and pour soup into the water to attract water ghosts, otherwise it will look like you are automatically hanging up to kill ghosts.

Jiu Yuanzi likes to use this kind of magic weapon with large quantity and small body, because it consumes very little spiritual power.

For those who can't control their spiritual power well, this kind of magic weapon will distract their attention, and instead waste a lot of spiritual power, the gain outweighs the loss.

But a master like Jiu Yuanzi who controls spiritual power is not a problem at all. The consumed spiritual power can be replenished by taking a few mouthfuls of spiritual energy in the dojo.

On the contrary, the kind of big, powerful magic weapon that consumes a lot of spiritual power is not suitable for her.

As long as the cultivation base is sufficient, if you inject spiritual power into it without thinking, you can release a powerful magic weapon, which is not something for a technical spiritual power controller like her.

Seeing 22 golden lights dancing above the ditch, Jiu Yuanzi sent another good person card to Daoyou Xiao, making sure that this person is a good person.

Everyone has rested, but there is no way to interrupt her now.

I thought she was just trying to use everyone to work for her for nothing, but now I see that they don't need anyone's help at all. As for why they need them, it's probably just because they are lazy.

No one thinks that Jiu Yuanzi wants to do good deeds, seeing that everyone is on the same island, so he wants to share the benefits with everyone.

What kind of fool would think that the other party is a purely kind person, not even the rookie at Yuxiao Company who drank soup for two days would not think so.

They know very well that the biggest possibility is the eldest lady of the family. Even if she is very powerful, she doesn't like to do things by herself, and she is used to being served by others since she was a child.

It's like a chef who doesn't want to cook at home during the holidays. He would rather eat pig food cooked by his wife than do it himself.

It is impossible for everyone to just watch her kill ghosts by herself, and they can kill them, and they can still share half.

So, everyone turned to Yuan Zhouli.

Yuan Zhouli was a little puzzled, but he could see the meaning in the eyes of everyone, but he didn't understand why they thought he could talk.

Yuxiao Company has a grudge against her!
At this moment, Jiu Yuanzi took the gold coins back, frowned and asked, "Have you guys rested yet?"

"Okay, I've rested already." Everyone was overjoyed and said quickly.

"Then hurry up and work, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Jiu Yuanzi poured a spoonful of Meng Po soup into the puddle, then used his spiritual power to absorb all the spoils in the water, and threw them behind Gong Yangyan to form a pile On the hill, he turned and left.

It was exhausting.

Everyone hurried to kill the water ghosts. There seemed to be hundreds of millions of water ghosts in the water, and they couldn't kill them all.

Jiu Yuanzi returned to the house, stood at the gate and said to the owner's family: "Do you want to drink Mengpo soup?"

"Tell me how to leave the island, and I'll share the soup with you, one bowl for each."

The proprietress came out of the kitchen, looked at her for a few seconds, and then said regretfully: "It's useless, the six cycles of reincarnation no longer exist, ghosts are ghosts, even if you drink Meng Po soup, you won't be able to reincarnate."

"Like the ghosts outside, at most, they have changed from lonely ghosts to fierce ghosts."

Jiu Yuanzi doesn't know about this kind of thing, obviously the underworld is still there, but the passage of the six reincarnations is gone?

That is to say, none of the children born in the mortal world are reincarnated, they are very pure first generation.

However, she said unwillingly: "You can't reincarnate, so how about drinking it and becoming a ghost fairy? Your strength is not bad, at least you can open a shop here instead of staying in the water."

"As long as you tell me how to leave this island, you can improve your cultivation. It shouldn't be a big loss for you."

After the boss and his family looked at each other, they still shook their heads, "No, you have to find it by yourself."

"After drinking Mengpo soup, we can't leave either. Don't confuse us with false rumors. If you can't find a way to leave the island, you will die here too." The proprietress laughed, looking very happy.

Jiu Yuanzi frowned, already determined that the family must have been instructed by No. [-], and would never tell him how to leave the island.

In that case, you can only leave by force.

She glared at the proprietress and said cruel words, "If that's the case, then don't blame me."

"What can you do? It's useless to kill us, the lantern is gone." The proprietress said lightly, completely disbelieving that she could leave the island.

Jiu Yuanzi didn't speak, but turned and left, returned to sit on the sofa by the puddle, and looked at the spiritual creatures piled up behind Gongyang Yan.

Enough time.

　I wake up 9 days early, and I have another 7 days before I can rest. I usually get up 5 days early to make breakfast and send my children to school. On weekends, I have to sleep for two days to wake up naturally, so that I can keep waking up at 6:25 a.m. for the next week without feeling sleepy.There is no holiday in Kunming on New Year's Day. I can't sleep when I go back to the cage in the morning, but I will be sleepy, so I didn't get the update at noon. I will try to see if I can write the update at noon the next day in advance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)