Chapter 6 The Friendship of Three Hundred Spiritual Stones (Please collect and follow up)

Author: Xianxian

Chapter 6 The Friendship of Three Hundred Spiritual Stones (Please collect and follow up)

August 12, white dew.

The weather that is supposed to be getting colder shows no sign of getting colder at all. The sun is still shining brightly even though summer cicadas are greedy for the scorching heat.

For example, although the weeds in the fields have been removed, locusts can still be seen from time to time.

Keng!

Between the fields, a blue sword light flashed, and a fist-sized blue locust turned into two halves and fell to the ground.

There were three more locusts near the body.

Lin Yi smashed them one by one into pulp with a black hoe and buried them near Qinglingdao.

The effect of fertilizer mixed with insect corpses was unexpectedly good.

The growth rate of Qingling rice near the previously buried insect corpse was obviously much better than that of Qingling rice in other places.

"It's just that there's still more than a month left before the field harvests. There are too many locusts. I don't know what went wrong?"

Ji Yi raised his head and looked into the distance, frowning slightly.

A few days ago, he planned to go to Xianyuan City to buy elixirs after hoeing the grass to open up his veins as soon as possible.

But I didn't expect that there seemed to be no end to the green locusts.

Ji Yi originally thought it was the locust's revenge, but in fact it was not the case.

In addition to the spiritual field where he was located, hundreds of acres of spiritual fields on this mountain seemed to have been affected by the disaster.

After working hard in the past few days, Ji Yi saw from time to time, streaks of escaping light rushing back from a distance.

There were so many people coming and going, but it made Lin Yi think about it. Thinking of the flooding of locusts, he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​going to Xianyuan City.

God knows what will happen on the way if we set out now.

"Brother Lin, how have you considered what happened yesterday?"

At this time, a hearty laughter came from not far away.

Ji Yi looked around and saw an energetic old man of half a hundred years wearing gray robes walking over.

"Thank you Uncle Fang for your kindness, but my three acres of spiritual land are fine for now, so let's forget about the fine fertilizer for now."

"The harvest period is approaching, and it would be a pity for the spiritual rice in your field to be infested by insects now.

There are only about five spiritual stones, and it can speed up the growth of rice fields. Do you really not think about it?"

Uncle Fang looked at the plump ears of rice and said with a pity on his face.

He just came back a little late, and the small half-acre of spiritual rice was affected to varying degrees.

"To be honest, I'm short of money right now, and I really can't afford five spiritual stones. I still have about a month left, so I'll be done with it after a while."

Lin Yi, who had already put away the Qingfeng Sword, waved the black hoe in his hand and said with an honest smile.

"Considering it as a fighting skill."

"It's a pity. If your uncle was still here, you wouldn't be in this situation now, and the pension wouldn't be given away in vain."

Uncle Fang seemed to have remembered something and said with a regretful expression.

300 spirit stones, that's a lot of money, just give it away like this, hey.

"It doesn't matter. As long as Lingtian is still here, if you work harder, you will eventually get better."

Lin Yi smiled honestly.

It has been more than three months since Lin Feixiang died in the line of duty, but anyone who is interested will definitely find out.

In this way, the matter of pension becomes an open and transparent matter.

Therefore, when Old Man Fang, who owned four acres of spiritual land, came to him, Ji Yi did not hide anything.

He confessed that in order to save the spiritual field and repay his kindness, he had already left it to Li Mu to take care of it.

However, this excludes the fact that Lin Yi asked Li Mu to help him purchase resources.

Although this Immortal City is a city where immortal cultivators gather, there are more mortals in the city who are dependent on the immortal cultivators.

Breaking the bridge between heaven and earth and achieving the innate realm means embarking on the path to immortality.

This is an irresistible temptation for most mortal warriors in the city, and Ji Yi will not gamble.

Even though the seemingly amiable old man Fang opposite him was already a second-level qi-training cultivator.

"You are open-minded, but this is okay. If you are open-minded in the future and want to buy spiritual fertilizer, you can come to me."

Old man Fang pointed in his direction with a smile, and after imparting some experience in caring for the spiritual field, he left directly.

"In that case, thank you very much, Uncle Fang."

Lin Yi cupped his hands and watched the other person go away.

"It is impossible to buy it. There is a blessed land in the cave, so it doesn't matter if all three acres of spiritual land are destroyed.

In this way, it shows that I am a poor person not worthy of prying eyes."

Lin Yi secretly thought in his heart.

The spiritual fertilizer that the old man mentioned was modified from the excrement of some kind of monster.

Since high-level monsters have a deterrent effect on low-level monsters, they can prevent the green locusts from committing the same crime again.

"It's just that he dares to sell his feces for five spiritual stones. This person is too dark."

Thinking about it, Lin Yi smiled brightly and began to continue checking the spiritual field.

If there is really an insect plague, it would be better to run to Xianyuan City to take refuge early.

But in that case, even if you have the permanent right of residence in Xianyuan City, it will be very difficult for you to develop better.

Even the output of Dongtian Paradise has no reasonable explanation.

"After all, we still have to break through the innate realm as soon as possible and embark on the path to immortality."

"Chichi!"

At this moment, Lin Yi frowned and saw a palm-sized green locust roaring from inside the rice ear.

It really is endless.

"Bang!"

Thinking in his mind, the black hoe in Lin Yi's hand hit the green locust hard.

"Chichi!"

The green locust was hit dizzy, but when Ji Yi took two steps back, when he turned around, the hoe blade struck hard.

"Pfft!"

There was a muffled sound and the plasma exploded.

"After all, Qingfeng Sword is not sharp enough."

Seeing the green locust corpses twitching in the field, Ji Yi sighed.

If the old man Fang hadn't just left soon, in order to prevent the magic weapon's spiritual light from leaking, it would only take one strike with the Qingfeng Sword.

Fortunately, I have become familiar with the attacks of blue locusts in the past few days, so I can barely use the black hoe.

However, there are too many people coming and going now, so the Qingfeng Sword cannot be used at will.

"Yes, it seems that your body has generally recovered."

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind.

Lin Yi was shocked at first, then turned around with joy on his face.

I saw my uncle's close friend Li Mu standing there in the open space in front of the house without knowing when.

"My nephew Lin Yi has met Uncle Li."

Lin Yi quickly walked out of the field and said respectfully.

"I don't know what Uncle Li is here for, but that."

Ji Yi didn't say the next words, but his flushed face fully showed his excitement.

The play that needs to be played must continue to be played.

"Let's talk inside the house."

Li Mu nodded casually, looked at the stream of light in the distance, and said lightly.

"Uncle Li please."

Hearing this, Ji Yi suppressed his inner surprise and quickly invited.

Three months.

To be precise, three months and nine days.

He originally thought that his uncle's 'best friend' would be gone forever, and he had even been prepared to lose it.

But looking back at Li Mu's expression just now, it seemed that the other party had really purchased resources for him.

In the distance, in the fields.

Old Man Fang watched the fiery red sword light fall and his eyes moved slightly.

"Being able to arrive at this time, it seems that the spirit stones that Mr. Lin threw before are not completely useless.

I just don’t know what he brought, and that is friendship worth three hundred spirit stones.”
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