Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 415 Horrible Spirit Sacrifice?

Not long after, everyone had arrived in front of the village.

Mu Wanqing was shocked when she saw the small mountain village in front of her.

Because she discovered...the source of endless aura gathering is actually this small mountain village!

What kind of village is this?
Can actually absorb the aura of heaven and earth?

"This senior... must be a great power. He has set up some kind of terrifying magic circle around the village, right?"

She guessed!

"Come with me."

Li Fan took her inside together.

Stepping into the small mountain village, Mu Wanqing's eyes widened even more.

She saw a plum tree at the entrance of the village!

That plum tree... clearly gave her a terrifying feeling!

Is this the sacrificial spirit of this small mountain village?
So powerful!
I'm afraid, among the village-level forces, they all belong to the extremely powerful sacrificial spirits!

I don't know how much it costs to support such a sacrificial spirit!
Her heart was complicated, and she subconsciously looked towards the root of the plum tree.

She saw the mud!
hiss!
She couldn't help taking a deep breath, because the soil at the root of the plum tree... the aura is visible to the naked eye!
This is the Supreme Spiritual Land!
No wonder, no wonder this small mountain village can have such a terrifying sacrificial spirit. Are these spiritual soils the price paid by the small mountain village?
This price is too high!

She trembled, if, if only she could get a...

I'm afraid they can extend Ji Ling's life for a while, right?

But how should I speak? !

Such precious and supreme soil, I am afraid that one grain is of immeasurable value, and it can even be auctioned for sky-high prices in the outside world!
Based on Wood Spirit Village... I am not qualified to take it!
"Huh? What's the matter? Want to eat plums? They're not ripe yet."

Li Fan laughed.

Mu Wanqing was extremely hesitant in her heart, but finally opened her mouth and said:
"Ex, senior, Qing Wan...Qing Wan wants to ask for a few pieces of soil from the roots of this sacred tree!"

Anxiety and shame were written all over her face!
She knew how much her request was too much! ! !

She felt ashamed and panicked!

However, for the sacrifice of the spirit...

For Wood Spirit Village...

Don't care about that much!
But Li Fan was taken aback when he heard that.

Want the soil from the roots of this plum tree?

However, Li Fan suddenly realized that the soil in this village was specially treated by him for pest control!

In a sense, these soils can prevent various diseases of fruit trees.

It can't be seen that this Mu Qingwan is actually an agricultural expert, who can see the use of these soils.

Such agricultural knowledge and self-cultivation can be obtained at a young age.

ok ok ok.

Originally, Li Fan planned to go back to the small courtyard to study and prepare some potions for her.

But now it seems that since Mu Qingwan is an agricultural expert, she must be sure about the condition of the vine.

Since she thought the mud could be used, Li Fan didn't bother to spend more time.

"Of course, you can take as much as you want."

Li Fan smiled.

Hearing this, Mu Qingwan was astonished.

what? !

This senior... actually agreed to his almost rude request?You actually allowed yourself to take the Supreme Divine Land here? !
She was pleasantly surprised.

day!
What a great opportunity this is!

She was so grateful that she wanted to cry, and said:
"Thank you senior, thank you senior!"

Li Fan smiled and said, "It's nothing to worry about."

"Then, you are busy first, and if you need it, you can come to me anytime."

Li Fan immediately returned with a group of disciples.

After they left.

Mu Qingwan took a deep breath.

She stepped forward and knelt down to the plum tree!
"Supreme sacrificial spirit, junior Mu Qingwan, in order to save the sacrificial spirit of our Muling Village, I ask you for some spiritual soil!"

"Please don't blame me, Qing Wan really has no choice!"

She is devout!
Because Ji Ling is a powerful creature, and this plum tree is even more unimaginable!
Be respectful and courteous.

Otherwise, if people get angry, maybe not only her, but even Mu Ling Village may be gone!

However, the plum tree did not move.

It's as if you didn't hear it at all.

She hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward respectfully, gently picked up three small pieces of soil with her hands!

Her hands were shaking.

"There are only three things, there are only three things, I hope Lord Ji Ling will not be angry..."

She backed away with difficulty, keeping her head down, not daring to look at the plum tree!

Finally, the spirit soil was obtained, and this terrifying Lord Jiling did not get angry!
She let out a long sigh of relief, so lucky!
"Thank you, Lord Jiling, Wood Spirit Village is very grateful to you!"

After finishing speaking, she bowed deeply in the direction where Li Fan and the others left.

Only then did I walk out of the small mountain village.

Soon, she left here.

Go back the way you came.

Not long after, they arrived in the woods before.

Mu Jing and others are waiting anxiously.

"Hey, that fat man and that terrifying black dog, I don't know whether they are evil or good...the origin is unknown, I really shouldn't let Wanqing go with them!"

Mu Jing held the spear, blaming himself to the extreme.

"Brother Mujing, I'm back."

At this time, a voice came.

Immediately, Mu Jing and the others hurriedly looked over.

Seeing Mu Wanqing, Mu Jing and the others were overjoyed and excited!
"Sister Wanqing, you are finally back!"

Mu Jing hurried forward and said:

"Are you all right? Did they hurt you?"

Mu Wanqing shook her head and said:

"I'm fine, I've arrived at an extremely powerful village!"

"And... I also found something that can save the sacrificial spirit!"

Hearing this, Mu Jing's expression was shocked, and he said:
"Wanqing, is what you said true?"

Mu Wanqing nodded, the brocade box in her sleeve made her heart thump, and said, "We have to go back to the village immediately!"

"it is good!"

Mu Jing and others set off immediately!

……

And this moment.

Somewhere under a mountain, in a village.

In front of this village, there is a huge locust tree growing!

The branches of the locust tree are extremely dense.

The weirdest thing is that there are actually corpses of babies hanging on the locust tree!
Those corpses were pierced by the branches of the locust tree, and all the nutrients were absorbed by the locust tree. The corpses were dry and swayed in the wind.

Huailing Village!
"My son!"

In the village, a cry of pain came out!
A middle-aged man with hatred on his face!

He is the head of Huailing Village, Huai Rendong!

Huai An is his son, but now... is dead!
The death was unclear, and even the body could not be found.

"Village chief, Muling Village must have done it!"

"Muling Village dares to attack Huai'an's nephew, it's damned!"

"We should attack!"

Everyone in Huailing Village spoke in deep voices!
Huai Rendong also had a ruthless look on his face, and said:
"To pay homage to the spirit, I'm going to destroy Wood Spirit Village!"

Originally, according to the plan, they had to wait for a while until the sacrifice spirit of Muling Village died completely.

Only then.

But now, he can't take it anymore!

Soon, the villagers presented three babies to the locust tree.

When the branches of the locust tree moved, the three babies were directly pierced on the paper.

The baby cried loudly and was quickly sucked dry by the locust tree!
"Please help Ji Ling, we want to make Muling Village pay with blood!"

Huai Rendong spoke in a deep voice!
On the locust tree, a branch suddenly broke.

It fell into the hands of Huai Rendong.

it's a sacrificial

……

soon.

Dusk falls.

The setting sun is like blood.

Mu Jing and others finally returned to the village.

In the village, there were crying and howling.

"Father... Daddy, wake up quickly!"

"Ah San, how will I live if you die!"

"My son..."

Men, women and children, many people were crying.

Mu Qingwan and others hurried into the village.

They saw a dozen corpses arranged in a row!
They are all villagers sent out by the village today to find treasures!

"Uncle Nanshan, what happened? What happened?"

Mu Jing asked a middle-aged man in charge.

The middle-aged man was wearing a bronze armor and his face was cut like a knife. He is the strongest middle-aged generation in the village, Mu Nanshan!
A look of grief and indignation flashed across Mu Nanshan's face, and he said:
"Huiling Village!"

"They sniped us!"

When Mu Jing and the others heard the words, they were instantly filled with hatred!
"Huiling Village!"

Mu Wanqing clenched her teeth and clenched her fists!
"Bring them to the sacrifice, hold a funeral, and bury them!"

At this time, on the other side, the village chief Mu Rantian, who had been silent for a long time in front of the old vine, spoke.

The villagers carried the body over.

"Village Chief, we want revenge!"

"We want revenge!"

Many people shouted!
Even Mu Nanshan said:
"We and Huailing Village will never die!"

However, Mu Rantian had a flash of unbearable in his eyes, and said:
"No!"

"The state of the sacrificial spirit is unstable, and there must be no more major battles for the time being!"

At this time, Mu Wanqing stepped forward and said:
"Grandfather of the village chief...I..."

"I found a treasure that can prolong the life of the sacrifice spirit!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

All eyes were on Mu Wanqing!

(End of this chapter)