"My Linghe ......"

Seeing this, Lao Xu, who was observing Zhou Changwang's insect control, suddenly screamed in pain, and hurriedly went down to the field and helped up the tortuous Linghe.

"I can't blame it.

The difficulty of the spirit locust is well known.

Only by mastering the Ice Finger in the Ice Spell and freezing it with the help of the power of ice can we avoid the wave of its front paws and destroy the Linghe. ”

Zhou Changwang put the corpse of the spirit locust into the cloth bag and said helplessly.

This cold ice finger is also one of the spirit plant spells, which can use the power of ice to freeze the spirit insect and prevent the other party from further destroying the spirit plant.

It's just that this spell is of a higher value, and the price of the Spirit Planting Hall is fifteen lower-grade spirit stones, but he is not willing to change it, and he has no spirit stones to exchange.

"I'm not an unreasonable person, old man."

Although Lao Xu was in pain, he still spoke.

He knew the characteristics of the spirit locust, and naturally knew it, so it was no wonder that Zhou Changwang was prosperous.

Then, he looked at this Linghe and quickly cast a spell.

After a few breaths, a little bit of spiritual light emanated from his body and poured into the spiritual he.

Rejuvenation.

This spell is a healing spell, which can not only act on the spirit plant, but also have a certain recovery effect on the injured.

At this time, Lao Xu planned to use this spell to heal and recover Linghe.

As for whether it has an effect or not, it can only depend on the vitality and recovery of this spirit plant.

Subsequently, Zhou Changwang began to explore again and remove insects.

Fortunately, the next insect removal went smoothly, and he didn't find the spirit locust again.

So, when Zhou Changwang finished exploring all the three acres of spiritual fields, there were already seven more spirit insects in his cloth bag.

"Seven spirit worms, plus my original nine, is sixteen.

I heard that in the Fang Market, some people are willing to buy spirit insects with fifteen low-grade spirit stones, and occasionally there are merchants who specialize in buying them in the spirit field.

If you exchange it, you can still get a low-grade spirit stone.

In other words, I have earned a full two low-grade spirit stones today. ”

Zhou Changwang calculated in his heart, and suddenly burst into joy.

Although this is not a common case, because he can only earn a low-grade spirit stone from Xu Lao every three days, this spirit insect harvest is real.

When I returned to my lodgings, it was dark.

Zhou Changwang hurriedly washed the rice and made rice, and then processed six spirit insects as dishes for the next meal.

After all, he also needs the aura in the spirit worm flesh to help with cultivation.

Judging from his experience of 'eating out' in the past few days, six spirit worms were enough for him to restore the spiritual power he had consumed before, and it could also increase his qi cultivation a little.

Coupled with the mastery level of the Five Elements Technique, when he cultivates, he can also routinely increase his cultivation 'a little' every day.

Although the increase in this little bit is not much, but this point and that, over the years, can his cultivation be directly improved?

As for the remaining ten spirit worms, he planned to save them, and when a merchant came to the spirit field to buy them, he would exchange them for spirit stones.

Anyway, the spirit insect is a spiritual thing, the flesh is delicate and tough, even if it is left for three or five days, it will not rot, and the spiritual energy will not be lost too much.

"It's this low-grade spirit stone......"

Zhou Changwang came to his senses from his cultivation and once again couldn't help but take out the lower-grade spirit stone.

This spirit stone is estimated to be dusty in mortal dust, because at this time, even in the dark night, it is still exuding a shining light.

Immediately, he put it away again.

Because he had already thought about the use of this spirit stone.

That is to buy Lingmi.

People take food as the sky.

This monk, as long as he is not a true cultivator, also needs to eat, drink, and Lazar.

However, ordinary mortal rice, for monks, can only satisfy their stomachs, and is not beneficial to their cultivation at all.

But this Lingmi is different.

Not only can he have a full stomach, but the aura contained in the spiritual rice itself can be easily absorbed and refined by him, and little by little it will be transformed into his own spiritual power and cultivation, improving his strength.

"Although this spirit stone is good, but I am a monk after all, in this world, the only thing that can really live in peace is the cultivation realm and strength."

Zhou Changwang sighed.

So, early the next morning, he hurried out the door.

The direction he walked was not the land of Lingtian, but the inner city of Fengming Wufang City.

Of course, what he went to was not the shops in the inner city, but a loose market in the northwest corner of the inner city.

There, there will be countless casual cultivators who set up stalls to sell goods there, because the prices are often cheaper than the shops, and sometimes they can pick up a leak, which also attracts many casual cultivators.

"This is the inner city of Fang City, and even the air is much sweeter.

If you live here, you will probably live a few years. ”

Zhou Changwang stepped into the inner city of Fang City, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

He knew that Fengming Wufang City was built on the first-grade spiritual vein, and the spiritual energy was much richer than the periphery. If mortals live here, not to mention living a long life, they can live at least 80 years old without disease or disaster.

"In the future, if you have a spirit stone, you must move to this inner city to live."

Zhou Changwang sighed, but he didn't dare to stay here too long, and hurried to the northwest.

Soon, a long street appeared in front of him.

On both sides of the street, monks are setting up stalls.

On the road, there are also many people of all kinds, either walking around, or stopping at those stalls, asking prices.

"There are so many kinds of cultivation utensils."

Looking at the things placed on the stalls, Zhou Changwang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

On the stalls, there are palm-sized talismans covered with various complex patterns, there are quaint books with the names of various divine skills and magical spells, and there are even powerful magic weapons that look ordinary but are claimed by the stall owner to be stolen from a certain Zhuji Zhenxiu tomb, as well as pieces of jade pupils that are said to record powerful exercises, bottles of elixirs with different effects, and seeds that claim to be second-grade or even third-grade spiritual plants......

Zhou Changwang carefully avoided these overly enthusiastic stall owners, and naturally knew that some of the things in this loose cultivation market were cheaper, but there were also many things that were deceived and abducted.

If you really believe the nonsense that the stall owners brag about, you will suffer a big loss.

Fortunately, Zhou Changwang also grew up in Fang City, and he was very vigilant.

So soon, he appeared at a stall.

It's a rice stall.

There are all kinds of rice on it, including not only ordinary rice eaten by mortals, but also various spiritual rice, such as the Linghe rice that Zhou Changwang is now planting, the crescent moon rice that looks like a crescent moon, the blood-red rice that is dyed with blood, and the Lingguo rice that is as big as a grape......