Chapter Forty-Eight: A Flying Sword Test
Bai Zichen leaned on a large rock in the shade, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"I didn't expect that there are so many ways to farm the land...... It's not easy to be a spiritual planter. ”
Cultivating immortals and hundred arts, alchemy is the most sought after for ordinary monks, and the formation mage is the most important in terms of one force.
What the spirit planter is good at, because it can't be directly converted into combat power, is despised by most people.
But Bai Zichen found inspiration from the speech of Old Man Tong just now, and the development direction of the Spirit Planter may be wrong.
At present, spirit planters are all developing in the direction of cultivating high-level spirit plants, such as how to shorten the planting cycle of thousand-year-old spirit plants, so that the extinct ancient spirit plants can adapt to the current environment and regain vitality, etc., which are the most popular topics among high-level spirit planters.
If you change your perspective and specialize in low-level spirit plants, for example, you will try to increase the yield of first-order spirit rice several times.
First-order spiritual rice like Blood Ginseng Rice, which occasionally eats two meals, has little effect, and must be taken all year round, which is of great benefit to the monk's physical strength.
But even if it is an overlord of Black Mountain County like Qingfeng Gate, the annual harvest of spiritual rice can only barely support the use of the core layer inside the gate.
Even the inner disciples have to be supplied in limited quantities, let alone spread to everyone.
If there is a breakthrough in the production of low-level spiritual rice and benefits the grassroots disciples, after a hundred and ten years, the strength of the Qingfeng Sect will definitely step up to a big level.
Since the quality is not sudden, let's start with the quantity.
Bai Zichen scattered his thoughts, thinking about the possible development path of the Spirit Planter, and at the same time, his divine sense did not relax.
Sensing the two divine marks left by himself, he finally appeared, and his spirit was shocked.
"What the hell, the cultivation of our two brothers is actually pending...... Big brother, if you want me to say don't be a miscellaneous disciple, isn't it good to be free! ”
The second child of the Que family said hatefully.
The brothers of the Que family failed to pass the assessment of miscellaneous disciples directly, and they all belong to the ranks of pending notices.
"On weekdays, I fight two demon beasts, spread some news, and seduce those brainless rookies to drill into the mountains. If we do a sum of money, it will be enough for us to eat for half a year, so why go to Qingfeng Gate to be angry! ”
"This job is getting harder and harder, and I almost capsized last time!"
The boss of the Que family touched the scar on his forehead with palpitations, and patiently explained to his younger brother.
"Now there are so many strong people from outside again, if you and my brother choose the wrong target, they will be planted if they encounter a hard stubble!"
"As long as you become a disciple of Qingfeng Sect, even if you only have a miscellaneous disciple, you will at least be able to sleep peacefully every day in the future."
"And I stuffed five spirit stones for the steward before I left, and I found out, but we only gave it to be determined because our resumes were vague and there was no one to corroborate what we did."
"But the past experience made up by our brothers, nine true and one false, Qingfeng Gate will definitely not find out the problem. In a few days, you will be able to change the skin and taste the taste of being a disciple of the sect! ”
The second child of the Que family knew that his eldest brother always felt that it was not a long-term solution, so he could only nod helplessly.
"We all listen to the eldest brother, but it's a pity that we have become disciples of Qingfeng Sect, and the extra wealth will be cut off."
"Who said there would be no windfall in the future?"
The boss of the Que family showed a hint of hideousness, and the scar on his face moved like an earthworm.
"The disciples of the sect are much richer than the scattered cultivators outside...... What someone, come out for me! ”
There was a sound of stones crashing, and two bullets were bounced in front of the two Que brothers before they stopped.
"After entering the Qingfeng Gate, I still want to continue to do robbery and repair...... I should really praise you, do a line, love a line! ”
Bai Zichen stood on the boulder and said for a long time.
"I don't know if I report this information to Qingfeng Sect, what will they do with the two of you who are trying to infiltrate the sect?"
"It's you kid!"
The second child of the Que family recognized it at a glance, it was one of the group of loose cultivators who provoked himself in the tea stall two days ago.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill this kid and leave immediately. It's too close to Qingfeng Gate, and someone will pass by at any time! ”
The boss of the Que family was stunned for a moment, he was still a little panicked when he suddenly bumped into a person in this kind of wilderness, but this kid really cultivated the fourth-level qi refining, even if he had a powerful magic weapon in his hand, it was impossible to turn the sky in the hands of their Que Clan's twin wolves.
The Que brothers are used to robbing and repairing, and they cooperate tacitly.
The boss slapped his waist and took a palm-sized gourd, and a puff of poisonous smoke erupted, spreading into a piece in the blink of an eye, covering Bai Zichen.
The second child sacrificed a heavy shield the size of a door panel, pinched two talismans in his hand, and sprinted violently.
Fireball, Ice Pick, Golden Needle......
Several offensive talismans were thrown out in a row, and the landing points were slightly different, ensuring that Bai Zichen would be hit no matter which way he dodged.
The two brothers of the Que family have experienced many battles, it is the kind of real life-and-death fight, not the fighting method in the ring, and even the master brothers of the seventh layer of qi refining have teamed up to kill one under the circumstance of plotting.
The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength.
This is the simplest truth that many years of experience in robbery and repair have taught them.
Therefore, even against a single rookie who only has the fourth layer of qi refining, the two wolves of the Que clan attack with all their might, without any jokes.
"It's a good means, it's really airtight!"
Bai Zichen seemed to be relaxed, but in fact, his consciousness was released, and he saw all the movements of the Que family brothers.
Raising his hand, the flying sword in his sleeve fell, turning into an emerald green light and drawing a circle upward, annihilating several spells.
After turning around again, he moved like electricity, and he had already arrived at the second child of the Que family.
With just one sword, the heavy shield let out a mournful roar, and the guardian aura broke;
The second sword, the shield was directly blown into pieces, and the ink and green light continued to castrate, and it went around the second child of the Que family.
The astonishing lethality made a blood line appear directly between his waist and abdomen, and the next moment he broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Dick!"
The boss of the Que family exclaimed, all this happened too fast, a moment ago, he still took the same steps as they cooperated with them every time to kill those weak and small cultivators, and suddenly the second brother died in front of his eyes.
His scalp tingled instantly, and a cold chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and he took out a bone whistle from his chest as quickly as he could, ready to put it in his mouth.
Rumble!
Before he could make the next move, the boss of the Que family felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that his entire chest was empty, and the ink and green light had passed through his body.
"It's so fast......"
As soon as the boss of the Que family let go of his hands, the bone whistle and the gourd magic weapon rolled to the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood immediately stained a piece of grass.
Bai Zichen made the sword light, took the storage bag and the magic weapon on the ground on the Que family brothers, didn't look at it, collected the sword light, pasted a magic talisman on himself, and disappeared in the mountains and forests in a few leaps.
After about a stick of incense, a flying boat landed on the top of the mountain, and several Qingfeng Sect disciples jumped down.
Seeing this scene, he hurriedly opened the chimney and released an alarm signal.
The disciple at the head had a calm face, approached the two corpses and observed them up close for a long time, and also flicked his hand in the minced flesh twice.
"It's so lethal...... Good attack speed...... The two of them were killed almost at the same time, could it be that the Great Perfection of Qi Refining was a robbery and cultivation attack? ”