Regardless of whether Tang Qing was convinced or not, but Feng Ruo's performance in this moment made Lan Ling and the others all stunned! Because to be able to cast five spells in a row, at least the cultivation of the foundation building period was required.

After a long time, Lan Ling said incredulously: "Feng Ruo, how did you do it? You obviously don't have that much mana!"

"It's very simple!My mana has not increased, but the mana consumption of casting the green silk entanglement has decreased, so I am the most suitable for cultivating the green silk entanglement!" Feng Ruo said in a somewhat general way, he didn't want to hide this kind of thing, because as long as there was a battle, then Lan Ling and the others would know.

"Senior Sister Lan, I also want to learn how to wind green silk!" At this time, Tang Qing, who finally crawled out of the entanglement of the vines, said very unconvinced.

"Learn from you, you don't want to learn the fireball spell again, see how I clean you up!" Being mixed up by Tang Qing, Lan Ling looked at Feng Ruo strangely for a while, but didn't say anything more, waved his hand and let Tang Qing and Peng Yue go back to cultivate, and finally asked in a low voice: "Feng Ruo, are you sure?, you are not possessed by a banshee?"

Hearing this, Rao Shifeng couldn't help but sweat profusely no matter how calm he was! When would this tough Lan Ling believe this?

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"Dead fat, fat dead, dead fat!"

In the three hundred acres of Xiangling rice field, Feng Ruo, Tang Qing, and Peng Yue were waving their respective sword weapons to harvest Xiangling rice, and now they have been coming to this town Tianzong for more than a month, and they have just gotten used to it, and it is time for Xiangling rice to harvest, so Lan Ling gave an order, and the three of them had to come to harvest with a bitter face, and every Xiangling rice was regarded by them as that hateful Pang Fat!

"If it weren't for the fact that those spirit trees had come back to life, Lao Tzu wouldn't have worked so hard, even if he was a casual cultivator, he would be more comfortable than this!"

The one who can complain the most is naturally Tang Qing, and in fact, since he entered this fragrant rice field, his mouth has never stopped!

In contrast, Peng Yue was very energetic, since the eleven spirit trees in the courtyard sprouted again ten days ago, he immediately regarded this deserted place as a treasure, so he didn't care even if it was harder, according to his words, it was best for the fat man to forget them here for the rest of his life.

Of course, Lan Ling Tang Qing also had this thought, because everyone clearly knew that once the eleven spirit trees were completely back to normal, how abundant the spiritual energy emitted by each day would be!

Although everyone was puzzled about this matter, it finally came down to Tang Qing that there must be a banshee attached to him, who made him the first to discover that spirit wood to sprout again?

Three hundred acres of Xiangling rice fields, Feng Ruo and the three of them are one hundred acres each, after all, this kind of work is not embarrassed to let Lan Ling Mingxi do it, although they definitely won't do it.

The so-called harvest is of course different from the harvest of mortals, Feng Ruo and the three of them only need to cut the ears of fragrant spirit rice, with the sharpness of the sword weapon in their hands, it is actually very easy, and it does not take a day to completely get it.

However, in terms of skill and speed, Feng Ruo is far superior to Tang Qing and Peng Yue, because he will release the Wood Evil Sword Qi from time to time, and a Wood Evil Sword Qi can at least harvest hundreds of rice ears, plus the harvesting of sword weapons, so in less than three hours, the hundred acres of Xiangling Rice Field will be completely completed, only to see Tang Qing and Peng Yue depressed, and can only vent their anger on the fat man.

Just when Feng Ruo was sitting on a higher ground and looking at the scenery, he suddenly found that more than a dozen black shadows appeared in the sky in the distance, there was no doubt that it was the mount of the cultivators, and the direction in which they flew was the Xiangling rice field.

"Are you a disciple of Zhentian Sect?" Feng Ruo frowned slightly, but didn't think much about it, because this place was already the most unpopular in the entire Zhentian Sect, and it was estimated that those people were just passing by.

But soon Feng Ruo found that he had guessed wrong, those dozen or so cultivators were indeed disciples of Zhentian Sect, but they were all violent, and after falling from the sky, without saying a word, he took out his sword weapon and began to harvest the remaining fragrant spirit rice!

This scene made Tang Qing and Peng Yue stunned, could it be said that these guys are here to be good people and do good deeds?

"Stop them! they're here to grab the fragrant spirit rice!" Feng Ruo shouted fiercely, and the whole person rushed straight over!

And hearing Feng Ruo's words, Tang Qing and Peng Yue woke up like a dream, they still need to hand over 30,000 catties of Xiangling Rice this year, originally because the Xiangling Rice is growing well, they can still have a surplus of thousands of catties, but if they are robbed, they will have to stick it upside down!

As soon as they shouted, Tang Qing and Peng Yue, who were already extremely depressed, rushed up with a scream, but the other party seemed to be very used to it, and immediately separated two cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining to stop Tang Qing and the others, and the others were still harvesting quickly!

"Damn!" Since Feng Ruo was far away from the rice field, when he rushed over, half of the remaining Xiangling rice had already been harvested, and although Tang Qing and the two attacked frantically, the other party was also not a weak hand, and it was impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time!

At this time, seeing Feng Ruo rushing in, one of those people immediately came to meet them, and the rest of them still harvested with all their might, and it was estimated that with only one more cup of tea, the remaining Xiangling Rice could be completely snatched away by them!

In a hurry, Feng Ruo didn't care about anything else, and raised his hand to shoot at the cultivator who was facing him, but the other party's combat experience was quite sophisticated, and the three-grade sword weapon in his hand quickly changed twice, and he picked up the two green vines!

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Feng Ruo directly took out the three-grade sword weapon that had been hidden from the storage belt, and then fought with the other party in an instant without any tricks!

"Huh?" The man snorted lightly, obviously not expecting Feng Ruo to be able to take his attack, but his expression did not change at all, and with a low shout, the three-grade sword weapon in his hand suddenly shone with firelight, and then a fire dragon with a length of foot rushed out of the sword weapon and rushed straight to Feng Ruo!

"I didn't expect this person to be a master!" Facing that fire dragon, Feng Ruo could only be forced to retreat, because the power of this fire dragon was not inferior to the frost sword qi of the dead ghost Ma Yuan, even if Feng Ruo was now protected by the Lingyun suit, if he was hit head-on, it was estimated that he would not be much better!

But just as Feng Ruo's figure retreated sharply, another blue light lit up without warning, and then two thick green vines broke through the ground in an instant and wrapped around the person's left leg!

"Huh?" This time the man couldn't help but exclaim again, originally he thought that Feng Ruo would not be able to perform it again after casting the green silk entanglement once, otherwise, he would not even have the strength to fight again, but he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Feng Ruo would perform it again!

But surprise is surprise, but the man's reaction is still extremely fast, and the two green vines were picked up again without even touching his body!

But at the moment when the sword weapon in his hand was exposed to the empty door, an imperceptible cold light hit his wrist like lightning, and the sharp pain suddenly made him throw away the sword weapon in his hand willingly, and when he looked down, he saw that his right hand had been cut off by nearly half!

And before he could scream, a black shadow flashed before his eyes like lightning, and struck him the back of his head!

"Your uncle's! It's not for the sake of Zhentian Sect, I would have slaughtered you a hundred times a hundred times!" Feng Ruo casually put away the three-grade sword weapon that the person had dropped on the ground, and his body kept rushing directly towards those Zhentian Sect disciples who were still harvesting fragrant spirit rice!

And those Zhentian Sect disciples obviously didn't expect that in just a dozen breaths, Feng Ruo would be able to put down the interceptor and rush over, so they didn't have much vigilance at all!

Feng Ruo first entangled a disciple of Zhentian Sect with a piece of green silk, and then took advantage of his stunned moment, with the help of his own speed, he rushed forward and kicked him unconscious with just one heavy kick!

"Formation!"

At this time, the remaining disciples of Zhentian Sect finally reacted, immediately stopped harvesting the fragrant spirit rice, and leaned to the side, immediately making Feng Ruo unable to repeat his old tricks!

"Who are you? How dare you rob Xiangling Rice without authorization! Don't you know that this is to be handed over?" At this time, Lan Ling and Ming Xi had also rushed over after hearing the news, and confronted Feng Ruo and the three of them with the disciples of Zhentian Sect opposite.

Maybe it was because they were suppressed by Feng Ruofang's thunderbolt method, or maybe it was because their heads were still unconscious, the remaining nine Zhentian Sect disciples were silent for a while, and after glancing at each other, a Zhentian Sect disciple who seemed to have a bit of status stepped forward and sneered and said: "Don't talk nonsense! This is the rule of the outer gate, originally I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but you don't know what to do, you dare to hurt Senior Brother Jing, do you know who Senior Brother Jing's boss is? It's Boss Without a Trace! You idiots, this time you are dead!"

"Get out of your uncle's business! I don't care if you have no trace or a trace! Return the Xiangling Rice you just robbed, and then apologize! Otherwise, see who is more ruthless!" Tang Qing shouted violently, raised his foot and stomped on an unlucky ghost who had just been knocked out by Feng Ruo! He and Peng Yue had not defeated their respective opponents, and now this belly evil fire was released!

"Hmph! If you want to snatch something from our mouths, no way, you kid will do it if you have a kind, dare to threaten us! Go! They don't dare to do anything, if they really want to kill someone, they will go to the prison hall to sue them!" Those few disciples of Zhentian Sect were ruthless enough, completely ignoring the four companions who were kicked unconscious, and took the injured Senior Brother Jing away!

Although Tang Qing and Peng Yue were unwilling, Lan Ling and Feng Ruo didn't make a move, so they had to greet those people all the way with their throats raised.

"Senior Sister Lan, let's just forget it, what about these people?" Peng Yue asked at this time.

"Let the person go, but not a single hair on his body can be left!" Lan Ling, who had a gloomy face, dropped this sentence and turned around with Mingxi to leave!

"Okay!" After Lan Ling and the others entered the courtyard, Tang Qing and Peng Yue cheered, and directly stripped the four of them to the light, and then one of them rewarded them with an old fist, and after they were addicted, they kicked them back one by one!