Chapter 35: Little Black
Zhou Changwang was silent.
He knew that his father had made up his mind.
And it was a decision that was made after careful consideration.
As his father said just now, he has been living for others for the first half of his life - Zhou Changwang doesn't know what the other party was like before, at least in the past 20 years, the other party has indeed been busy for him, running around for his mother's hatred, and now the other party wants to live for himself, he really can't say anything to refuse.
"Okay, you just need to know that.
In the future in the world of cultivating immortals, pay attention to yourself, whether it is a thousand spells or ten thousand magic weapons, it is not as important as your own life.
As long as you are alive, everything still has a chance.
There is really a future to speak of. ”
Zhou Qiankun warned.
Zhou Changwang nodded heavily.
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After a period of lobbying, except for a few Lingnong, who were either shy or disdainful, at least most of the Lingnong, for the safety of their own Lingtian, still handed over two low-grade spirit stones.
As a result, the vigil plan organized by Lao Xu and others was carried out smoothly.
There were a total of five people, and under the lure of the spirit stone, they spontaneously became the night watchmen in the spirit field.
Among them, Lao Xu Xu Fugui and Xu Zhong, who was seriously affected in Lingtian, are among them.
Lao Xu persuaded Zhou Changwang to become a member of the night watchman together, after all, as long as he kept watch for one night, there would be at least two lower grade spirit stones in the account.
However, Zhou Changwang refused.
It's not that I don't despise this spirit stone.
Even though he had a lot of spirit stones on his body, he never thought that earning spirit stones was an easy thing.
Naturally, he would like to earn more, if possible.
But he always knew that the danger in the wild never existed because other people survived it safely, it may be a matter of probability, but he was never willing to bet his safety on this so-called luck.
As soon as he appeared, he assumed that danger was bound to happen.
Before he didn't have enough strength to protect himself, all he could do was to go out as little as possible, and not put himself in a dangerous situation.
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In the next few days, because of the patrol of the night watchman, no one dared to steal the spiritual rice.
It's just that the frequency of monster infestations has gradually increased.
The five night watchmen are all just immortal farmers in the spiritual field, their strength is limited, and the strongest is only the third layer of the Qi refining period, relying on the large number of people, at most they dare to drive away the demon beasts, if they really want to let them get rid of the demons, it will be a little embarrassing.
Therefore, it is still indispensable that Lingnong is damaged.
Fortunately, these losses were within acceptable limits, and although there were complaints from time to time, no one questioned the night watch.
After all, their appearance did prevent everyone's Lingtian from being patronized by rice thieves again.
"It's the third day."
Zhou Changwang's face was a little gloomy.
I saw that in his spiritual field, a large piece of Linghe rice was being crushed, and there was a small area that was eaten cleanly.
This is the third day in a row.
In his spiritual field, there is always a demon beast raging.
In fact, after discovering this the next day, he went directly to see Lao Xu.
The other party only said that he had indeed seen the demon beast, and he was sure that it was an adult ironclad pig, but the other party was too big, and no one in the night watch team dared to do it, and even drove it away, they seemed a little cringe, so they could only watch it with their eyes, and when it was close to dawn, they walked back to the mountains and forests from his spiritual field.
Now, on the third day, the monster is here again.
It seems to regard Zhou Changwang's Lingtian as its own nest, and it rolls here every night......
"We can't sit back any longer.
This problem has to be solved. ”
Zhou Changwang looked at the large piece of collapsed Linghe, and his flesh ached.
As a spiritual farmer, the most unbearable thing is that someone destroys the grain they plant.
In three days, the spiritual rice in his spiritual field lost no less than 300 catties.
These are all spirit stones.
Based on the current thirteen catties of a low-grade spirit stone, that is also more than twenty low-grade spirit stones.
He worked hard for a year, deducting the rent of the Spirit Plantation Hall, whether there are so many low-grade spirit stones, but it is not necessarily.
How could he not be angry?
"Little black, it's time for you to make a move."
Zhou Changwang called out.
After thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided to make a move.
That is, he knew that near Changling Mountain, there were often people from the Spirit Planting Hall patrolling, and the danger was not high.
Most of the surviving demon beasts are low-level demon beasts comparable to the first layer of the Qi training period and the second layer of the Qi training period.
Even if there are occasional fish that slip through the net, it is at most the strength of the third layer of the Qi training period.
As for higher?
Lingzhitang is not a small force, no matter how sloppy the people who inspect it, every time they go out, there will inevitably be one or two strong people above the fourth level of the Qi cultivation period to lead the team.
Under the investigation of the spiritual sense, the demon beasts above the third layer of the qi training period had already been slaughtered by them.
It was precisely because of this reason that Zhou Changwang dared to decide to take action by himself to deal with this demon beast that was ravaging his spiritual field.
And with Zhou Changwang's summoning, the little spirit dog immediately ran towards him with joy.
In a few days, the little civet dog was a little stronger again, and looking at its black and shiny hair, Zhou Changwang also gave it a nickname.
Little sunspots.
Casual and smooth.
Until the little spirit dog rushed to Zhou Changwang's approach, he touched the other party's head, and then a pacification technique fell, and pointed to the collapsed Linghe rice, and said, "Go, show me, where is this guy hiding?" ”
"Whew......"
The little spirit dog roared in a low voice, as if he understood Zhou Changwang's words, and sniffed in the spirit field.
After all, the little civet dog is a spirit animal pangolin, with a keen sense of smell, and his talent is many times higher than that of ordinary dogs.
Even though he is still young, the Iron Pig does not have the ability to hide his aura.
Yes, just a moment, the little greyhound roared again, and with its little short legs, it quickly chased after it in a certain direction.
Zhou Changwang did not hesitate and followed directly behind it.
After a while, Zhou Changwang walked through his own spiritual field and walked to the edge of the foot of Changling Mountain.
There is a spirit thorn vine fence here, which can effectively prevent the demon beasts on Changling Mountain from running down and wreaking havoc on the spiritual field.
It was specially arranged and planted by the monks of the Spirit Duty Hall, densely packed, and I don't know how many meters
But at this time, it is obvious that there is a huge gap in the middle of the guardrail.
Obviously, a demon beast forcibly collided and knocked the guardrail full of spirit thorn vines open.
"It's not small.
Five hundred pounds, still underestimated. ”
Zhou Changwang compared the size of the gap, and his face also showed a hint of solemnity.
Adult ironclad pigs generally have the strength of the second layer of the qi training period, such a big ironclad pig...... If he didn't have a certain hole card, he really didn't dare to make a move easily.
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