Wei Wuxian crossed the Shepan Mountain for the second time, obviously becoming much more familiar, he arrived at the deep valley before sunset, and as expected, the Spirit Valley was ripe, and if he came some time later, he would fall below.

In order to come here, he had absorbed the sharp gold qi from all the weapons stored in the three storage bags in a few days, and now he could directly condense three golden needles the length of his index finger, which were sharp enough to penetrate the monk's protective shield.

More than ten acres of spiritual fields can be harvested in half a day with Wei Wuxian's current cultivation, so he is not in a hurry, now that it is getting late, it is better to find a place to rest first.

He didn't think much about it, and came to the cave where he rested last time, the ashes of the fire in front of the cave were still there, but there was a small beast in the cave with a snow-white body and a pair of long ears, which looked like a bamboo rat, and it was entangled with a half-foot-long red-headed centipede at this time, and the red-headed centipede was not a good kind at first glance, it was fierce and abnormal, and the current situation of the small beast was not optimistic.

Wei Wuxian was reluctant to meddle in the struggle between insects and beasts, natural selection, survival of the fittest, and equality of all beings. But when the little beast's round black eyes looked at him, there was a hint of pleading, quite spiritual.

"Little one, you still know how to repay me if I save you!" Wei Wuxian teased.

The little beast actually nodded again and again when he heard Wei Wuxian's words, as if in response to his words. The red-headed centipede seemed to understand, and turned its head towards Wei Wuxian and let out a loud noise, as if warning him not to interfere.

Wei Wuxian sneered, and with a shake of his right hand, a golden light shot towards the red-headed centipede, which was condensed by the sharp gold qi he absorbed, and the red-headed centipede knew that it was powerful, but it wanted to dodge but was caught by the little beast's claws, and was pierced by the golden needle from the top of its head.

The golden qi has a natural restraint on insects, and the red-headed centipede was passed through the head by the golden needle and did not die immediately, but still swayed its body, trying to break free from the claws of the little beast.

The little beast was already psychic, how could it be given a chance, and took the opportunity to bite the neck of the red-headed big centipede, and it was broken into two in a few clicks.

Wei Wuxian withdrew the golden needle, watching the little beast excitedly eat the red-headed centipede on the ground little by little, and a half-foot-long red-headed centipede was swallowed into its stomach in just a moment.

The little beast burped in great comfort, then turned its head to look at Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian noticed that the white fur on the top of the little beast's head had turned pale gold, apparently having changed after eating the half-foot-long red-headed centipede.

The little beast squeaked a few times, nodded at Wei Wuxian, and then ran into the dense forest from the side.

"This little guy..." Wei Wuxian shook his head, not paying attention, and began to clean up the cave. He made a move on a whim, not necessarily in return from the beast.

In the middle of the night, the burning fire once again attracted a lot of wild beasts and flying insects, and Wei Wuxian let them hover outside as long as those beasts did not invade him, and ignored them.

At this moment, a squeak sounded, and the nearby beasts were so frightened that they fled in fright.

Wei Wuxian opened his eyes, only to see the little beast standing at the mouth of the cave with a black fruit in his mouth, his eyes seemed to be able to speak, he lowered his head and put down the black fruit, and squeaked a few times at Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Is this your reward?"

The little beast nodded again, squeaked a few times, and then turned away.

Wei Wuxian curiously picked up the black fruit on the ground, this little beast was very spiritual, and it must not be easy to find something for him.

"Huh!"

Wei Wuxian's eyes widened in surprise, the black fruit in his hand turned out to be a lotus seed, the reason why he was shocked was because the fine lines densely covered with this lotus seed were like runes, exquisite, and it was mentioned in the [Thirteen Chapters of the Imperial Weapon] and [Rune Dao True Flow] of the Imperial Weapon Sect, this kind of thing was called 'Innate Spirit Object', and it was a rare thing that both refiners and rune array masters were extremely eager to obtain.

There are many types of innate spiritual objects, they are conceived and generated by the innate qi of a realm, because nine is the pole number of yang, so a maximum of nine innate spiritual objects are generated in a realm, and its preciousness can be seen.

The preciousness of this thank-you gift was far beyond Wei Wuxian's imagination, if he had obtained it before, he would definitely use it as his soul parasitic spiritual weapon, and its effect was definitely not comparable to that of 'Tianyi Heavy Water'.

It's a pity that there is nothing perfect in this world, and he thought that there is only one ink lotus, according to reason, there should be dozens of lotus pods, even if there are not too many spiritual things in this kind of heaven and earth, there should be at least nine, and there are eight lotus seeds and lotus pods, lotus leaves and other things.

Those were the best materials for refining magic weapons, and they were priceless treasures, and it was impossible to say that Wei Wuxian didn't have the idea of seizing them in his heart.

"Don't be too greedy, this is already a windfall, I saved the little beast to get it, if you force the rest, I'm afraid there will be unforeseen disasters." ”

Wei Wuxian took a deep breath and kept trying to convince himself, forcibly suppressing his restless mood, putting away the ink lotus seeds, and regulating his breath according to the secret method of 'soul cultivation technique' to calm his mind.

Early the next morning, Wei Wuxian left the cave and came to the valley with the Spirit Valley again, he stayed in the Qingyang Sect for a year, harvesting the Spirit Valley was a breeze for him, more than ten acres of land were all harvested in one morning, and three storage bags were filled, totaling more than 5,300 catties.

The storage bag was a space of its own, so although it was filled so much, Wei Wuxian didn't feel heavy, and with the storage bag full of Linggu, Wei Wuxian rushed back to Zhuangzi when it was dark.

Linggu will start farming after spring, so I won't be busy dealing with it now, and when spring begins, I'll come again.

He had an idea in his heart, and he was ready to push the simplified 'Fengming Eighteen Styles' as soon as possible, let Shen Tao and others test the effect first, and then cooperate with the edible spirit valley to improve their physique during the period, and if the effect is okay, then promote it on a large scale. Of course, in addition to the simplified 'Fengming Eighteen Styles', there are many places to consider, figuratively weapons and battle formations.

Under his vision, every soldier should have a bull's strength, so that ordinary weapons cannot exert their strength, and the best and most suitable weapons must be used. In addition, the battle formation should also be different from before, in the past, it was limited to personal strength was not strong, and many techniques could not be used, but now the agility of the body and body are far beyond the past, so it must be equipped with a battle formation suitable for them, in this regard, several formations in the [Fu Dao True Flow] can be used for reference, and the effect must not disappoint after making it.

In his mind, every soldier in this special combat team will have a strong physique and fitness skills that far surpass ordinary people, plus the weapons and formations specially configured for them, he can predict how shocking the combat effectiveness of this team will be at that time.

Back in Zhuangzi, Wei Wuxian entered the retreat again, with Ling Molin and Shen Tao and others presiding outside, he could rest assured that he would not leave the retreat if he did not deduce the simplified 'Fengming Eighteen Styles' this time.