Chapter 785: Agricultural Officer (Add more to the man R who is a book friend)

Shake the light thousands of miles outside the city, and fall on the star mountain.

"Elder Luo. ”

Jian Feng and the other two Divine Treasure Realm martial artists saluted towards the snail.

"What happened, why did the pastoral disappeared. ”

Luo asked out loud, in order to block the pastoral spirit, Luo deliberately arranged three people from Jian Peak, Jian Feng is the peak of the Divine Treasure Realm, and the other two are also in the middle of the Divine Treasure Realm.

Such strength against a witch and medicine master who is not good at fighting, plus surprise, is enough to complete the task, but at the moment, no one even sees it.

"Elder Huiluo, I'm afraid that the Pastoral Witch Venerable has noticed it, and we have invited the two Witch Venerables Mu Yu and Qingyu away before, I'm afraid that they will be detected by them. ”

Hearing this, Elder Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, this situation does exist, as a Wu Venerable who is also in this area, it is normal for them to have contact with each other.

"But I found something close to me. ”

"Yes. ”

Hearing this, Jian Feng hurriedly took out a beast skin robe and handed it to Luo.

"My lord, this is found in the inner sanctum of the stone garden where he lives, and it is the robe of the Pastoral Witch Venerable. ”

"Okay, I'll take action personally here, you guys rush to Fenghu City immediately, don't let the Fox Wind Witch Venerable get away this time. ”

"Yes. ”

When the three figures disappeared into the mountains, the witch mark at the center of the snail eyebrows lit up, a little golden light appeared, and the golden Gu worm flew out and landed on the animal skin robe, circling around it several times, and then let out a low hum, turning into golden electricity and heading into the distance.

Immediately after, the figure of the snail turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared into the night, chasing the Gu worm.

......

Three thousand miles south of Shake Light City, in a mountain stream in the depths of the Star Valley, the grass and trees are luxuriant, the giant waterfall flows down from the top of the mountain, below is a waterhole that covers an area of a few miles, a cave is dug out of the mountain in the distance of the waterhole, there are shelves full of green vines outside the cave, there are wooden tables and wooden chairs under the vines, and the spiritual fruit containing spiritual meaning is placed on the table.

The shepherd sat under the vines, his eyes closed, and a crisp bird's cry resounded over the mountain stream, which suddenly made his expression difficult to see.

Without the slightest hesitation, he punched a spell in his hand.

In an instant, a triangular array talisman rose in his palm, turning into nine divine lights and flying towards all parts of the mountain stream, and an illusory fluctuating void floated in the void, and a large array full of fierceness operated.

As a witch medicine master, although he is not strong in combat, compared to other warriors and wizards, he is very rich, and if he has spirit crystals, he can naturally buy witch arrays and witch treasures at the barter conference.

This big array is called the Nine Absolute Sealing Spirit Array, and it ranks among the quasi-heaven-level great arrays, not that he can't change to the heaven-level great arrays, but the big arrays also need people to control them, and with his own strength, they are not as powerful as this quasi-heaven-level great array.

This large array, he had been preparing in the mountain stream for hundreds of years, and spent a lot of spirit crystals to build a spiritual vein here to provide energy for the support of the large array.

Not only that, there is also a group of wind spirit birds that he has captive inside and outside the Star Valley, led by a lord-level wind spirit bird, and there is also a large lost array outside the mountain stream, which ordinary martial artists will not break into.

Most of the warriors of the big clans in the nearby area have a bit of a thin face with him, and they more or less know that he lives in seclusion here, so they won't break in.

Standing in the center of the large array, the pastoral spirit held a witch treasure containing purple thunder in his hand, containing a tyranny that could tear the void apart.

This is a Nine Heavens God Thunder Witch Treasure, which requires a martial artist who cultivates the Thunder Dao, at least the Law Phase, to input the power of thunder into it, and it also needs the Wu Sect to seal it.

Of course, it can also be sent to a place where the power of thunder is abundant to absorb it by itself, but this process will take tens or hundreds of years.

Above the mountain stream, the snail stepped into the air, looking at the misty mountains, and a large array that emitted nine spiritual lights, there was a touch of surprise in his eyes, a witch venerable is really not to be underestimated, he actually built such a place of refuge for himself, even if the peak powerhouse of the law phase comes, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body.

A quasi-heaven-level array has been brought into full play, and the dark river veins and mountains and rivers.

Airplanes!

The bronze lamp came out of the Eyebrow Witch Seal and fell towards the large array below.

Click!

In an instant, the moment the nine spiritual lights collided with the copper lamp, the seal had already shattered before it could be derived, and the great array was shaken, and the tyrannical spiritual power was stimulated.

Bang!

At the same time, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky, turned into a thunderfield, and collided with the copper lamp.

Then, I saw a thick black gas floating on the copper lamp, swallowing the thunder, and then disappearing into the void together.

What the?

Seeing this scene, the pastoral spirit lost his eyes for a while, his two killing moves, even if they were inadvertently powerful and powerful, would be injured, and they were broken so easily.

A strong sense of powerlessness rose, and where did he still have any resistance.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Feeling the evil aura permeating the figure in front of him, the pastoral spirit recognized it, this is a cursed witch of the Witch Sect Realm, the most terrifying and evil existence among wizards, what can he resist.

"It turned out to be a green fruit that repaired the soul. ”

Hearing this, the pastoral spirit was shocked, he lived in seclusion here, the biggest secret is because of the elixir here to repair the soul, he has been guarding it for two hundred years, and it is about to reach maturity.

The Green Immortal Fruit is a kind of spiritual fruit that is biased towards the yin attribute, which has a repairing effect on the soul, and can also be used as a help for the advancement of the soul of a warrior.

This kind of spiritual fruit is ranked in the heavenly rank, but it also has some effect on the primordial god of the earth realm, each green underworld fruit takes a thousand years to bear fruit, and each time it can produce three fruits, each person can only take one green underworld fruit in his life, and repeated consumption has little effect, but will become a poison for the soul.

Even so, the value of the Green Immortal Fruit was far greater than that of the Divine Soul Crystal.

"Your Excellency, I only ask for one Green Soul Fruit, and the rest of the spirit plants and the other two fruits are Your Excellency's. ”

In the blink of an eye, the pastoral spirit made a decision, he felt that the Wu Sect in front of him did not show his murderous intentions, so he dared to try to speak.

Elder Luo didn't speak, and walked towards the depths of the cave, there was a secluded pool in the center of the cave, exuding a faint cold aura, a three-foot-tall, jasper-like spirit plant growing quietly, and three emerald spirit fruits were hanging on it.

"It's still more than a decade before it matures. ”

Then, the sound of the snail sounded.

"Yes. ”

The shepherd couldn't figure out where the snail was coming, so he could only keep it low.

At this time, Luo turned his head to look at the Pastoral Spirit, and muttered, "Pastoral Witch Venerable, I came here to invite you to join us this time?"

"Join you?"

Hearing the sound, the pastoral raised his eyebrows.

"You are responsible for Mu Yu's disappearance?"

For a moment, the pastoral spirit was shocked, and he couldn't guess where the snail came from.

"The Wood Witch Venerable has joined us. ”

Luo Bei's words were faint, and he couldn't see the fluctuation of his expression, but when he fell into the eyes of the pastor, he was frightened.

He didn't want to agree, if he really wanted to join a certain force, he had already agreed to the conditions of the Tianyue Clan back then, and became the foreign elder of the Tianyue Clan, and even with the support of the Tianyue Clan, he might have become a Wu Sect long ago.

But the person in front of him didn't seem to be as good at talking as Tianyue Bobu.

"Who are you?"

To this, Luo whispered, "Are you sure you want to know?"

Hearing this, the pastor was stunned for a moment, and reacted, the more he knew, the more dangerous it became, but he seemed to have no way out.

"I have been obsessed with the way of refining medicine for most of my life, and I am not good at fighting with others, Your Excellency asked me to join you, except for the accident of refining witch medicine, it has no great effect. ”

"That's enough. ”

"I have never done anything harmful to nature and reason in my life, and the people I have killed are also people with grievances, and I have never taken it by force and used it to deal with others, and I will not kill innocents indiscriminately if I join you. “

"Naturally. ”

"Join us, you can teach witchcraft, train disciples, and devote yourself to witchcraft and deduce the truth of witchcraft, so that you will not be allowed to kill innocents indiscriminately, nor will you be allowed to participate in battles. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"Great Xia. ”

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Great Xia City, Sinong Palace.

After years of expansion, the Si Nong Hall has now covered an area of five miles, the palace is not much, only a few palaces on the edge, in the interior is a large flat spiritual field, there are all kinds of spiritual rice, spiritual seeds, is used in the hall for experiments.

In addition to this, in the eastern wasteland outside Great Xia City, there are also large fields opened up by the Si Nong Palace, all of which are used for experiments.

In the main hall of Sinong, Yunlan Mountain sat behind a wooden case the size of a zhangxu, which was full of animal skin scrolls, and he had already immersed his mind in these documents.

In order to maintain the cultivation of spiritual fields in the northwest, the Si Nong Hall and the various cities can be said to be busy with their feet not touching the ground.

At this time, Yunlan Mountain raised his head and said to Si Nong, who was also busy in the hall: "Call Shao Chun, I have something to ask." ”

Among the more than ten figures who were busy in the hall, one person was ordered to walk out of the main hall.

The inside of the main hall is similar to the messy place of bartering outside, and the hall is full of wooden cases and wooden shelves, and behind each wooden shelf is sitting this figure, busy at the desk, or holding the animal skin scroll in his hand.

This is the norm of the Si Nong Palace, the northwest is so big, the reclaimed spiritual fields are gradually increasing, where the spiritual fields are suitable for planting high-grade spiritual rice, where the climate is the most suitable, these are the management of the Si Nong Palace.

A quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged man dressed in a short-cut animal skin coat and covered in mud walked outside the hall.

"Hall Master, you look for me. ”

Shao Hua came to Yunlan Mountain and asked out loud.

"How is the training of the first batch of agricultural officials? ”

Yun Lanshan asked without delay.

Hearing this, Shao Hua groaned a little, and said: "Hall Master, this is only half a year, this is far from enough, I think it will take at least two years."

Four to six stubbles of spiritual rice can be harvested in two years, and each person can go through the process from sowing to harvesting at least four times, and master at least the most basic diseases and habits of two kinds of spiritual rice, in order to be regarded as a qualified agricultural official. ”