Longevity: Start by refreshing your entries through farming

At the end of October, autumn is getting stronger.

The cool autumn wind is coming.

There is a layer of dead leaves accumulated in the forest. When the wind blows, they spin and fly, scattering randomly, covering up the path that winds up to the top of the mountain.

However, it also blocked several abnormal traces on the trail...

The spiritual rice of the third season has already produced ears of spiritual rice.

In another month, you will be able to harvest.

Everyone gradually forgot about the turmoil of the previous period.

In the hundreds of acres of golden spiritual fields on the hillside, there are busy figures of spiritual farmers.

The yield of spiritual rice in this last season is of great importance to spiritual farmers like them.

Seeing that the harvest was about to come, the spiritual farmers did not dare to relax for a moment, and they worked in the spiritual fields almost every day.

Not leaving even an inch.

In the Golden Spirit Rice Field of Qin Ming Season 3, there was only an entry for 'weak magic power'.

His idea of ​​ripening the ‘Beast Tooth Rice’ as quickly as possible also failed.

He looked at the four entries in the Beast Tooth Mi Lingtian in front of him, and he was very jealous.

[Name]: Beast Tooth Rice [Entry]: Advanced Spiritual Rain Technique x5 (maturity 28%)

[Name]: Beast Tooth Rice [Entry]: Quality improvement x1 (maturity 26%)

[Name]: Beast Tooth Rice [Entry]: Ripening x5 (maturity 33%)

And the news that he had cultivated animal tooth rice spread like wildfire, and some people in the city had begun to pay attention to the situation in his acre of land.

He had to wait slowly.

Currently, he only has three 'weak mana' entries in his inventory.

Qin Ming is in the Lingtian, using the Lingyu Jue to make rain.

I heard the footsteps of someone approaching from behind.

He was alert.

He immediately put away the magic formula and looked back.

A young monk in white robe appeared in his sight, carrying a small bamboo basket.

‘It’s actually the Sudanese division. ’

'What is he doing here? ’

Just when Qin Ming was confused.

Master Sudan walked towards him and said straight to the point: "Fellow Daoist Qin, I heard that you have successfully planted animal tooth rice?"

Qin Ming quickly saluted Master Sultan and said humbly: "It was a lucky success."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you don't have to be so cautious. I'm here this time for the companion product of beast tooth rice - red spirit dew."

When Qin Ming heard about it for the first time, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Master Sudan explained: "This Red Spirit Dew is a relatively unknown auxiliary material for alchemy. It can blend medicinal properties. Not many people know about it."

Say it.

The Sudanese Division came to the area around the Beast Tooth Milling Field and began to observe carefully.

He walked around the spiritual field, holding his chin in thought.

a long time.

Master Sudan looked at Qin Ming and said in wonder: "Fellow Taoist Qin, to be honest, the way you cultivated the beast tooth rice is beyond my expectation. The quality after maturity should not be too bad. It seems that you have a unique secret recipe for planting. "

Qin Ming felt a little emotional: I don't have the secret recipe, but there is a secret that cannot be told.

Master Sultan gently opened the top leaves of a beast's tooth rice plant with his hands.

He waved his hand and motioned for Qin Ming to come over and take a look.

When Qin Ming came closer, he saw a drop of dew as red as blood hidden at the root of the leaf.

"It turns out this is Chi Linglu."

Qin Ming suddenly realized.

If Master Sudan didn't say it, he really didn't know, and there was no record of it in the Lingzhi book.

"Taking this red spirit dew will have no effect on the spirit plant itself."

"It just so happens that I can use it when refining the elixir."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, can you allow me to collect some."

"I can buy it for ten spiritual stones."

Master Sudan asked calmly.

"Master Sudan is joking. Since this spiritual dew is useful to you, just take some."

How could Qin Ming allow him to obtain the spirit stone and establish a relationship with such a promising alchemist? He couldn't wish for it.

What's more, he gave the other party a rejuvenation pill for free last time, which was just a favor.

"In that case, I won't refuse." After Master Sudan said this, he took out a jasper porcelain vase and was about to collect the red spirit dew.

All the rustles!

Swish, brush, brush!

In the surrounding woods, the tree crowns began to tremble crazily!

There seems to be some kind of beast jumping in the forest, heading straight for hundreds of acres of spiritual fields!

When Division Sultan heard the noise, he immediately stopped what he was doing.

"What's going on?"

Qin Ming's expression changed and he subconsciously took out a golden amulet. He frowned and had a bad premonition.

The spiritual farmers on the mountain also discovered abnormalities around them.

They all stopped what they were doing.

Suddenly!

Before they could react.

"Squeak--squeak--squeak--"

One after another, piercing screams echoed in the spiritual field on the hillside.

Dozens of monkeys covered in sickly and weird hair suddenly jumped out of the woods!

The auras emanating from some of the monster beasts are even stronger.

It is a mid-level first-order monster!

"No! It's a crazy howling monkey!" Master Sudan seemed to recognize this monster.

He patted the storage bag, and a set of formation flags appeared in his hands, and he immediately threw it to the ground.

A pale blue light shield with a range of two feet instantly appeared at his feet and enveloped him.

Master Sudan shouted at Qin Ming at a very fast speed: "The golden light talisman is useless, come in quickly!"

When Qin Ming heard this, he immediately entered the hood without hesitation.

In an instant, the sounds outside were blocked out.

Qin Ming quickly looked into the nearby spiritual field.

As far as he could see, the roars of the crazy monkeys continued, and arc-shaped sound waves spread out from the monkeys' mouths.

Once the low-level spiritual farmers were hit by the sound waves, their eyes immediately turned red, their faces were hideous, and they looked crazy.

They actually started to attack and kill each other!

In an instant.

The spiritual field was in chaos, and many immature spiritual rice was ruined.

A spiritual farmer in the middle stage of Qi training was about to use the magic sword to fly away, but was interrupted by the sound waves and fell directly from the air.

Whoosh!

A crazy monkey, which was a circle larger than the ordinary monkeys, jumped up from the spiritual field!

Its movements were extremely swift!

In an instant, it grabbed the spiritual farmer, showing its scarlet fangs, and actually bit off his neck.

Bright red blood gushed out!

Before the spiritual farmer died, his face was still terrified.

"Squeak--Squeak--Squeak--"

The sharp and piercing whistle echoed in the mountains.

Qin Ming looked at the bloody and cruel scene, and his scalp was numb.

His heart was pounding, and he wanted to run away without hesitation.

If the spiritual rice is gone, it can be planted again, but if the life is gone, then everything is gone.

But he suddenly stopped and thought carefully, 'If I leave the range of the Sudanese Master's formation now, I will definitely be hit, and my fate will not be much better than that spiritual farmer. '

For a moment, he hesitated.

Qin Ming turned around and found that although the Sudanese Master looked unhappy, he did not show too much loss of composure.

'Is he very confident in his formation? '

More than a few thoughts flashed through his mind.

His expression was a little complicated.

"Don't panic, my formation can resist those beasts for a while." The Sudanese Master obviously saw Qin Ming's thoughts and spoke.

"This is a mad monkey. The most powerful thing is the sonic attack from its mouth, which can capture people's hearts and minds. It is very strange and hard to defend against."

"Hold it for a while. The people from Lingyumen should be able to support it soon."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Seven or eight mad monkeys began to gather together, and actually surrounded them and rushed over fiercely!

Among them, there was even the first-level mid-stage mad monkey that had just bitten the spirit farmer to death.

Eight at once?

At this time, Master Sultan's face changed.

Qin Ming watched these mad monkeys rushing in the spirit field recklessly.

They were about to reach his spirit field.

Qin Ming immediately slapped his storage bag, and a hint of decisiveness appeared in his eyes.

A small copper bell appeared in his hand.

Qin Ming pinched a spell in his hand, and the small bell magic weapon instantly turned into a big bell, fixed in the air in front of him.

It was the beast-driving spell!

"A competition of voices, eh? See who has the loudest voice!"