Chapter 5 The Spiritual Insect Green Locust (Please read and collect)

Author: Xianxian

Chapter 5 The Spiritual Insect Green Locust (Please read and collect)

At night, there are stars.

From time to time, there was a crisp sound of insects chirping in the mountains and forests.

"Hey, the blockage of the tendons is more serious than I expected.

In the past, a meridians-opening pill could open at least three to four tendons.

But now, even one-tenth of a muscle and meridians cannot be opened, and there is no hope of unblocking the muscles and meridians of the whole body."

In the room, Ji Yi, who had just finished practicing, had a look of solemnity and helplessness on his face.

Without opening up the tendons and meridians, he would not be able to re-enter the inner Qi realm.

Without the inner Qi realm, the inner Qi lightening method involved in Guiyuan Jin cannot be used.

As a result, with the explosion of physical power, the speed of Guang was finally slowed down.

If you encounter danger, it will be extremely inconvenient to escape, let alone attack the innate realm and embark on the road to immortality.

"There are still six pills left to open the pulse. Let's see if one can be unclogged after taking them all. If it really doesn't work,"

Thinking of this, Ji Yi looked at the dagger next to the bed.

The Qingfeng Sword is a low-grade magic weapon. The sword is one foot and four inches long. It is extremely sharp when the hair is blown off. The magic sword contains the power of the wind.

If activated by magic power, the sword light can reach up to three feet, and its power is extraordinary.

As a member of the Xianyuan City Law Enforcement Guard, his uncle Lin Feixiang once owned a middle-grade magical weapon called the Red Feather Blade.

Once the Red Feather Blade is used, it can turn into seven flaming red flying blades, which are extremely lethal.

However, it is obvious that this magic weapon has been lost with the death of the uncle, and it can only be lost.

As for the storage bag.

It looks like an ordinary cloth bag, but if it doesn't generate magic power, even if it has a lot of power, it can't be opened at all.

"And even if it can be opened, how much will be left inside?"

Looking at the stars in the night, Lin Yi was stunned.

This path to immortality is already in front of us. How can we be willing to accept it if we don’t ask for it?

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

The remaining six pulse-opening pills had been exhausted a few days ago due to continuous hard work.

The effect is hard to describe.

The consequences of the failure to impact the innateness were more serious than he imagined.

Of the twelve meridians, only one-third of them have been sorted out to this day.

The medicinal power of the Pulse Opening Pill has not lost its effectiveness.

The reason why it is so slow is because all the small meridians attached to the twelve main meridians are damaged.

This is slow work, and only by repairing it one by one can we achieve step-by-step work.

In this way, it will take several years of water grinding.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Yi transferred most of his time to martial arts.

Guiyuan's Thirteen Styles of Swordsmanship had been mastered as early as a month ago, and now his sword can hit wherever he wants.

Lin Yi asked himself, within the same realm, his swordsmanship should be unmatched by anyone.

Relying on the low-grade magical weapon Qingfeng Sword, it can't be said to kill Xiantian in an instant, so it can be regarded as having some power to protect itself.

But even so, Lin Yi was not arrogant at all, but became more cautious.

This is the fairy city.

No matter how powerful his martial arts offensive is, he only needs one talisman.

A golden light talisman that can form a protective spiritual shield is enough to block his attack.

The only thing I relied on was the Qingfeng Sword, a low-grade magical weapon. For the sake of safety, I kept it hidden. Blood will be seen when the sword comes out to prevent prying eyes.

"After much thought, the only option is to farm. Once all the weeds are removed from the fields, we will find an opportunity to go to Xianyuan City."

After all, several years of repairs are too long and can easily lead to changes.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly.

There is a gentle breeze blowing from the mountains, bringing with it a unique coolness. Wherever it passes, the leaves rustle, and the grass and ears of rice look like waves.

In the field, Lin Yi holds a black hoe and is concentrating on weeding.

Although the Qingling rice in Dongtian Paradise had a good harvest a few days ago, the three acres of spiritual fields in front of the door have always been deserted.

If others see it, I'm afraid they will inevitably have some evil thoughts.

"One more day and all the weeds in the fields will be eradicated."

Lin Yi stood up and looked at the weeds in the field, wiping the hot sweat from his forehead.

These seem to be ordinary weeds, but their roots are quite tough. If you don't have a black hoe in your hand, they can weigh thousands of pounds, and it would be very troublesome to clean them up.

"rustle!"

At this time, another strange sound came from the field.

Ji Yi's right ear twitched slightly, looking for the sound.

I saw the green and yellow rice ears swaying a few steps away, dancing with the green weeds.

"rustle!"

The strange noise seemed to be closer. Ji Yi frowned and his eyes narrowed.

In the grass, two fingers-thick grass trembled slightly, and a green spirit insect jumped up.

The spirit insect looks like a locust, its body is green, it is the size of a baby's fist, but it has sharp teeth.

"Da da da!"

The blue wings flapped, and there was a rapid flapping sound.

Ji Yi only felt a flash of green light in front of his eyes, and the green locust rushed in front of him, the fangs in front of its lower jaw flashed with cold light.

"Go away!"

Lin Yi waved the hoe in his hand, his expression changed slightly, and he felt as if he had hit something hard and a force of gravity hit him.

"Crack!"

The green locust was slapped into the soil and shook its dizzy head. Ji Yi took two steps back.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Seeing the green locust spreading its wings and about to fly again, Lin Yi smashed the hoe in his hand.

"call out!"

The cyan locust's movements were extremely sharp and it was easy to avoid. It made a sizzling sound from its mouth, showing a fierce look.

"die!"

In an instant, Lin Yi's eyes focused on the opportunity, and a green cold light burst out from his arms.

"Snapped!"

But with a flash of cold light, the ascending body of the green locust instantly froze and fell to the ground in two halves.

"How can there be such spiritual insects at this time of year?"

Looking at the insect corpse split into two, Lin Yi frowned.

The dead green locust was a low-end spiritual insect, but its body was hard and its speed was extremely fast. Without a sharp weapon in hand, it would not have died so easily.

"Fortunately, my martial arts skills are good, otherwise I would have almost suffered."

After waiting for a while, there was no movement in the field. Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the black hoe near the insect corpse.

He saw that there was already a concave mark on the corner of the hoe. It was no wonder that the collision just now made him take two steps back.

Even if he swung it in a hurry, he still had the power of a thousand pounds. If it were an ordinary person, he would die.

Although the scenery in this world of immortality is splendid, it is also filled with murderous intent.

After summing up, Lin Yi smashed the dead green locusts into blood mud and buried them near Qingling Rice.

After all, it is a spiritual insect. Even if it does not enter the stream, its flesh and blood can still nourish the ears of rice.

"Green locusts like to eat spiritual rice, and they will only appear when the spiritual rice is about to mature, although it appears a little earlier.

But I think it is because I have neglected to take care of the spiritual field in the past two months, so this insect breeds in advance."

Looking at the gradually plumping ears of rice on the green-yellow Qingling rice, Lin Yi let out a breath.

"We still need to weed as soon as possible. After all, once these three acres of spiritual fields are harvested, they will be worth 300 low-grade spiritual stones."
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