Chapter 117: Takin

The golden mangs submerged into the leaves, emitting a bright light, and the red mites that were eating seemed to be stimulated, and they all let out a strange scream, and then spit out slender red threads from their mouthparts, and swept towards the golden mangs in an enveloping trend.

Fu Shiyi snorted coldly.

Manipulating the golden mangs into more than a dozen golden needles, he pierced the body of the group of red mites in front of him first.

There was a faint sound of "poof".

The swollen body of the full-bodied eight-legged transparent red mite was like a balloon that had been punctured, and streams of viscous green liquid were instantly sprayed out from the tiny opening, and the claws that the red mite originally waved also fell softly.

Kill with one hit.

Fu Shiyi had a smile on his face: "The golden mangs transformed by the Golden Needle Recipe are just the nemesis of red mites, and everyone can use this method to kill red mites." ”

"Golden Needle Formula" is only one of the five elements of the basic technique, it is a necessary technique for guarding the elixir and spiritual plant, and the people present do not know, and they have pinched the trick to kill insects when they hear it.

Uncle Thirteen broke through to the ninth layer of Qi training two years ago, Sanniang is now also the eighth layer of Qi training, and even Liu Wanzhen is also the seventh layer of Qi training, and their mana reserves are much larger than Fu Shiyi. But the divine sense is not as strong as Fu Shiyi,

Fu Shiyi was able to control the eight golden rays at the same time, but Liu Wanzhen was forced to halve.

Therefore, Fu Shiyi's insecticidal speed is much faster than them.

In order to eliminate the red mite as soon as possible and prevent it from continuing to lay eggs and reproduce in the leaves, Fu Shiyi and the others struggled all night, and when the mana was consumed, they meditated on the spot, recovered and continued to fight.

In this way, the four of them fought day and night for five days before the red mite was completely eliminated.

"Eleven, Sanniang, this time it's really thanks to you, it's been hard these days, I'm going to prepare a few elixirs for you, but you have to make up for your body. ”

Liu Wanzhen said and went to the kitchen.

Fu Shiyi looked at the silver star fruit trees in the courtyard and couldn't find any leaves with red spots, and breathed a sigh of relief, but he was faintly worried.

Red mites are a pest.

"On the Self-cultivation of a Lingzhifu" once mentioned that it suddenly appeared five hundred years ago, when Lingzhifu was helpless against it, and later it was Shengnong Zhenren who took action, and after studying the habits of red mites, he created a "Golden Needle Decision" on the basis of "Gengjin Jue" to deal with red mites.

Even if the golden mangs transformed by this method enter the elixir, it will not damage the elixir, so later Lingzhifu used it to kill the rest of the pests.

It's just that three hundred years ago, when the southern barbarians invaded, in order to destroy their spiritual field, they specially used blackened water, and after the red mites were contaminated with blackened water, they seemed to have a plague and infected each other, and since then, the red mites have disappeared.

Now it's back.

Fu Shiyi was afraid that the rest of the extinct insect pests would also recover.

It seems that after going back this time, the elixir spirit plant of the Ancient Cliff Residence needs to strengthen its inspection.

.......

After killing the red mites, Fu Shiyi rested for two days before relieving himself, although he was exhausted, but he had one benefit, that is, his divine sense was more condensed.

After that, I spent another day picking Xuanyuan grass from Renjian Stream.

The two acres of Xuanyuan grass that had been picked before, Fu Shiyi planted the seeds a few months ago, and now they have sprouted and grown three young leaves.

Although the Xuanyuan Pill refined by Xuanyuan Grass is not as valuable as the Spirit Pill, it is also worth six spirit stones after refining this piece of Xuanyuan Grass into a Dan.

For Fu Shiyi himself.

That's a lot of income.

Since it was already dark when they returned to the lotus flower after picking the Xuanyuan grass, Fu Shiyi and Sanniang planned to set off tomorrow to return to the ancient cliff residence.

After dark.

Because he was going to hurry tomorrow, Fu Shiyi rested early.

But Yun Yage, the lights in the room of Liu Wanzhen and his wife have not been extinguished. After listening to Liu Wanzhen's words, Uncle Thirteen, who had already finished his clothes and was about to rest, suddenly widened his eyes and said puzzledly:

"Wan'er, you mean you want to keep Eleven and go hunting with us?"

Ten days ago.

Uncle Thirteen went out to hunt in Beiliang Mountain, and accidentally found a group of takin in Wangniuling.

The takin has rough skin and thick meat, has a gentle character, feeds on weeds, and its feet are not much slower than those of the scorched horned deer in their clan, and can also be used to plow spiritual fields. In Fang City, a first-order takin can be sold for thirty spirit stones.

For them, this is undoubtedly a large amount of moving spirit stones.

So Uncle Thirteen was naturally surprised when he heard his wife say that he wanted to hunt with Eleven. Even if they are relatives, no one will be so selfless to share their opportunities with others. After all, no one's spirit stones are rich now.

"In charge, if that group of takin can win all of them with the strength of the two of us, I will naturally not open this mouth, but there are only six of them in the herd who have reached the late stage of the second order, and the rest except for the eight cubs who are in the middle of the first order, the rest are all second-order cultivation, even if we successfully lure them into my formation, you alone will not be their opponent. ”

Uncle Thirteen had thought about this, otherwise the couple would have done it a long time ago.

Liu Wanzhen rolled her eyes and continued: "The reason why I want to invite Eleven or Twelve is because although Sanniang is only practicing Qi at the eighth level, she has rich experience in fighting methods, and Eleven knows alchemy, if she can think of anything that can weaken the strength of the herd, then the four of us may be able to take down that group of Takin in one fell swoop." ”

Uncle Thirteen's eyes flashed.

Quickly calculating in his heart, he thought that even if he divided half of Fu Eleven's herd, they would have a lot of harvest, at least better than the two of them hunting, and it also reduced the risk of casualties.

Besides, the herd may have migrated one day.

For the sake of long nights and dreams, it is better to start early.

Uncle Thirteen showed a smile on his face, grabbed Liu Wanzhen, and said sincerely: "If you have a wife like this, what more can you ask for!" Wan'er, the greatest luck in my life is to be able to marry a virtuous and smart wife like you. ”

As he spoke, he wanted to roll into the bed with Liu Wanzhen in his arms.

Liu Wanzhen pushed it away shyly, she hadn't finished talking about it yet: "Boss, tomorrow eleven will be back, if we only mention this at this time, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that we are not generous enough, so when I get down, I specially as the face of eleven, and ordered Fu Yun to go outside to patrol the mountains, and when he returns to Lotus Wu tomorrow morning, he said that the group of takins in Wangniuling was discovered by him." ”

Uncle Thirteen blinked.

I don't understand why my own lady has to do all this useless work.

He waved his hand indifferently and said, "Everything is up to you, Madame." With that, he picked up Liu Wanzhen and strode to the bed.

.......

Nothing was said all night.

When Fu Shiyi got up the next day, he found that the person who was waiting in the courtyard had changed his face, and he remembered that Liu Wanzhen sent someone to let Fu Yun go outside to patrol the mountains yesterday.

After breakfast.

After packing up his things, Fu Shiyi went to Yun Ya Ge to say goodbye to the thirteen uncles and couples, and before he arrived at the ground, he saw the lotus lake of the Ningliu River from a distance, and a flat boat arrived quickly, and after the people on the boat went ashore, they hurriedly went to Yun Ya Ge.

Looking at the figure, it should be Fu Yun.

Fu Shiyi frowned slightly. Isn't there an accident on Beiliang Mountain?

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