After the destruction of the Immortal Realm, I took in the fallen fairy.

The following day was the sixth day of the celebration in Linxian City.

The shows under the city walls have become increasingly exciting.

As part of the performance, some additional acts were added, in which the fairy slaves caught frisbees with their mouths.

However, it was difficult for the fairy servants to catch the salutations accurately; most of the time, their lips were cut amidst laughter and scolding.

As for cricket fighting, a competitive sport, it seems that a winner is about to be decided.

After several battles today, the celestial slaves were almost entirely covered in claw marks and teeth marks...

Compared to the cruelty over there, the Lin Heng family in the slums was like a completely different world.

Two celestial servants, one doing housework, the other resting in bed...

At noon, the cunning merchant from the century-old shop arrived carrying a burlap sack.

However, he simply handed Lin Heng a small cloth bag: "Young Master, I've tried my best to collect them. These things aren't easy to sell, and nobody has many. Besides, they're so mixed up that they're not even categorized..."

Lin Heng opened it and looked inside; indeed, there were all sorts of spiritual herb seeds.

However, because they have lost their spiritual energy, these seeds, although smooth on the surface, have completely lost their luster.

"How much?" Lin Heng accepted the cloth bag.

These seeds are enough.

The demon merchant waved his hand and said, "No need, no need. We're all in this for the long haul. Just please patronize my immortal slave business in the future, young master."

He hadn't spent any money to collect these seeds, which would also help him develop a long-term customer base for his small shop.

"I don't like owing people favors."

After saying that, Lin Heng went back into the house, retrieved a spirit stone, and placed it in the demon merchant's hand: "Is this enough?"

"That's...enough, that's enough!"

A whole spirit stone had already been stuffed into his hand; no matter how polite he was, he couldn't possibly refuse such a benefit.

So the demon merchant took the sack on his back, opened it, and carefully put the spirit stones that Lin Heng had given him into the sack.

Lin Heng glanced at his sack, which contained a few spirit stones and some digging tools.

The demon merchant chuckled and said, "Hehe, today I'm going to pull off a big heist for your fifty spirit stones, young master!"

I wish you success.

"Greetings, young master!"

After watching the demon merchant leave, Lin Heng turned around and called out Mu Tinglan, who was wiping the table, and then picked out some seeds and put them in her palm.

"Plant all these seeds separately."

"So, you're going to plant it in the yard?" Mu Tinglan asked, puzzled.

"Yes, just don't go beyond those stone bricks."

Lin Heng pointed to several corners around the courtyard.

Mu Tinglan glanced at it briefly, then looked at Lin Heng in surprise: "Master, this... is this another array formation?"

Lin Heng nodded: "Yes, simply put, it's about reviving these useless seeds."

"..."

Mu Tinglan remained silent.

"Get to work."

After patting her on the shoulder, Lin Heng took some seeds and went back into the house.

At this moment, Mu Tinglan also looked up at Lin Heng's back.

Their owner is becoming increasingly unfathomable...

After taking out more than a dozen spirit stones from under the bed, Lin Heng returned to the courtyard.

He planted two seeds in the soil on the other side: a regenerating grass and a gathering grass.

They are all low-grade spiritual herbs, but they have good practical uses:

Resurrection plant can quickly heal wounds and promote the growth of new skin and flesh.

The Gathering Essence Grass can temporarily enhance the strength of cultivators.

Of course, there aren't many low-level spiritual herbs that are so useful. For example, the spiritual herb that Xia Feng gave him is completely useless to Lin Heng right now.

It was a robust herb, and as its name suggested, it was a magical herb that enhanced nighttime combat power...

After planting the two seeds, Lin Heng went to the array eye of the Immortal Farmer's Spirit Field and put all the spirit stones he had brought into it.

In an instant, the spiritual energy within the spirit stone seemed to be subjected to a suction force, rapidly diminishing into ordinary crystal.

A dozen or so spirit stones were turned into a few worthless broken stones in the blink of an eye.

Lin Heng couldn't help but sigh, "Even now, Yun Qinghe would need to stay in bed all day to produce this many spirit stones..."

However, he did not feel bad about it, because the consumption of more than a dozen spirit stones was exchanged for two spirit herbs that had already grown!

Lin Heng found two wooden boxes and put the Rejuvenating Grass and the Gathering Yuan Grass into them respectively.

The reason he did this was because his discussion with the demon merchant last night made him realize that surviving in this world is not just about having enough spirit stones.

Even a fairy who has fallen into the life of a celestial slave might possess a secret technique powerful enough to destroy demons; who knows what unexpected event might occur one day…

hum!

hum!

hum!

Just then, the bells on the city wall rang.

The once bustling city walls fell silent in an instant.

But this silence lasted only a moment.

Immediately following were the demons' desperate shouts and hurried footsteps as they ran home!

"Holy crap, are they crazy? The last demonic tide just ended, and now it's happening again?"

Xia Feng, who lived next door, also opened his window and looked towards the city wall.

Just then, he saw Lin Heng: "Young Master Lin, hurry home! Damn it, there's another demonic tide tonight!"

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, Xia Feng had already closed the window tightly.

"Master, there's another demonic tide today... but something feels off."

Mu Tinglan came over from the other side of the field and looked at Lin Heng with a worried expression.

"What's wrong?" Lin Heng asked.

"Generally speaking, the demonic tide occurs once a month. Even if there are unexpected events, it will only occur once more each month, but the intervals are not short."

Mu Tinglan looked towards the city wall: "But this time... it hasn't even been a few days since the last demonic tide."

Lin Heng nodded slowly, then told her, "Let's go home first."

Since even Mu Tinglan found it somewhat strange, Lin Heng naturally wouldn't be careless.

"Owner!"

Back inside, they saw Yun Qinghe, who had also heard the bell, sitting up straight and looking at them.

Lin Heng said decisively, "The demonic tide is coming, let's go to the Immortal Spring first."

Although he had set up a demon-blocking array in the courtyard, the array could only be effective against low-level demons.

If the level of the monster is high, the demon-blocking array will naturally become ineffective.

"good!"

The two followed Lin Heng to the bathing room.

After Lin Heng placed the spirit stone into the array's core, they also entered the spring together.

[Immortal Slave Mu Tinglan: Loyalty 240]

【Immortal Slave Yun Qinghe: Loyalty 16】

Lin Heng glanced at the Immortal Slave Handbook; their loyalty had increased slightly over the past two days.

Perhaps because Mu Tinglan's loyalty was too high, her improvement speed was much slower than Yun Qinghe's.

However, it makes sense that the higher the loyalty, the harder it is to increase.

If the upgrade doesn't reach fifty points, the new title won't be unlocked for now...

Gradually, even though it was only a short time past noon, the sky began to darken.

A cloud of black mist descended from the sky, filling the entire Linxian City with a sense of oppression.

On the high platform of the city wall, the city lord Cao He calmly watched all of this.

But the snow-maned lion demon beside him was worried: "Lord Caohe, the demons have been summoned again, and the city's economy is probably in trouble..."

"I've already given you business opportunities in neighboring cities, so you don't need to worry."

Cao He glanced at him; he knew all too well the considerations of the Snow-Maned Lion Demon as a merchant.

Soon, Cao He turned his attention to the slums: "Anyway, they're just some low-level monsters. It'll be a good opportunity to see what that kid in the slums is hiding."

"That's true. Monsters like swarms can be overcome as long as there are enough spirit stones."

The snow-maned lion demon's expression softened somewhat.

After all, for wealthy merchants and officials like them, as long as they have enough spirit stones, they don't need to worry about low-level monsters at all.

Ta-da.

At this moment, the faint sound of horses' hooves gradually came from within the black fog.

From vague to gradually becoming clear.

"etc……"

Suddenly, the snow-maned lion demon's eyes widened as it stared at the demonic creature gradually taking shape beneath the city wall: "Lord Cao He, this... this is a demon-patterned warhorse!"

When black horses with red glows appeared from the black mist, Cao He's calm expression finally showed a hint of surprise.

"A magic-patterned warhorse?"

He opened his mouth, saying incredulously, "How could such a high-level monster appear..."

High-level demons cannot be driven away with just one or two spirit stones!

boom!

Suddenly, a pale white bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

The snow-maned lion demon looked up and saw that even in the distant distance, the sky was still a dark, oppressive expanse.

The snow-maned lion demon swallowed hard. "Lord Caohe, this black mist seems to contain more than just the demonic tide we summoned... it's a natural demonic tide from the Demonic Calendar!"

With the natural demonic tide plus the demonic tide they actively summoned, Linxian City is about to face the power of a double demonic tide!

Don't give them too much time to think.

Suddenly, the demon-patterned warhorses in the black mist raised their front hooves and then rammed straight into the city wall!

boom--

The city wall collapsed with a roar, and even the high platform where Cao He and the Snow-maned Lion Demon stood trembled violently.

"Lord Caohe, run! The city wall is about to collapse!"