"It's weird. The old man in black sighed.

"Hey, hey. Lu Wenxin hid behind the white-haired old man and gave Fang Zhuo a thumbs up. He knew that his every move could not be concealed from the perception of the white-haired old man, but the senior brother was open-minded by nature and would not care about it.

"That's amazing. The white-haired old man picked up the two severed swords and said with feeling: "The old man has been immersed in the sound of the sword for hundreds of years, and he thinks that he is proud of both of them. When I saw Xiaoyou's hand today, I knew that there was a sky outside the sky. ”

"The seniors praised it falsely. Hearing this, Fang Zhuo hurriedly waved his hand.

The white-haired old man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "If I integrate this hand into my sword path and sound killing method, I will be able to achieve great success!" Then, the old man looked up to the sky and laughed!

"Haha He looked at Fang Zhuo deeply and said, "Xiaoyou is actually my chance." With your resonance and broken sword today, the day when I set foot on the floor is already expected!"

Fang Zhuo hurriedly jumped away, not daring to say a word. On the other side, the old man in black and Lu Wenxin shouted in unison: "Congratulations to Senior Brother for gaining enlightenment!" Looking at the white-haired old man, his eyes were full of envy.

The white-haired old man Ha Luha smiled and pointed at Fang Zhuo and said, "This kid is a lucky star, I think most of your chances will also fall on him." ”

Fang Zhuo didn't know what he meant, but after seeing the old man in black and Lu Wenxin stop the white-haired old man's words, they immediately turned their eyes to himself, his eyes were naked + naked and naked, like looking at a roasted fat sheep. Fang Zhuo suddenly became furious, and kept explaining: "This has nothing to do with me, right?"

The white-haired old man saw Fang Zhuo's embarrassed appearance, smiled and ignored him. He turned to face Lingtian, and grabbed it with his hand, and countless water vapors on the ground steamed up. The vapor converged in mid-air, forming a fist-sized ball.

The white-haired old man looked at the water balloon and kept trying the impact of the sound waves with his hands and mouth. Fang Zhuo saw that he had already entered the state, and lightly put away the long sword on the ground and retreated.

He returned four of his swords in good condition, two of the other broken, and the other one slashed several times. Fang Zhuo whispered to the two black-clothed disciples whose weapons were damaged, "Two senior brothers, just now Fang Zhuo was reckless and broke the weapons of the two. However, the two of you can go to the Heavenly Rune Hall to find me in a few days, and I will be responsible for refining two better and more handy weapons for the senior brothers. ”

The two black-clothed disciples looked at him noncommittally, without saying a word.

Fang Zhuo had already said that, he arched his hand and retreated to Lu Wenxin's side. Seeing him coming, Lu Wenxin pulled him away from the white-haired old man, muttering and muttering that he began to study the formation runes again.

The white-haired old man here tried dozens of times in a row, and the water balloon was broken by him more than a dozen times, and finally found a suitable method.

The old guy suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Start!"

Fang Zhuo felt that Lu Wenxin beside him suddenly disappeared, and flashed again and appeared in the center of the spiritual field. At this time, the well-placed array disk had already begun to flicker, and soon enveloped the entire area occupied by the greenwing moth.

"Okay, okay, it's already started!" In the extreme distance, Old Man Han stood there with many outer disciples who were engaged in farming. At this time, the number of people gathered was already several times more than just now, and the black crowd looked into the distance. Seeing the huge aura shield rise, everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

The white-haired old man flew up in the air, flying back and forth close to the sky above Linggu. There was a slight whistling in his mouth, and the whistling was not loud, but the green-winged flying borers fell like rain in the places where he passed.

Fang Zhuo sensed that where he had flown over, all the green-winged flying borer larvae in the stalks had also died, while a large area of the Spirit Valley had been preserved, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

After a lot of busyness, it didn't disappoint.

Although he has mastered the method, the area of the Lingtian is too large, and the white-haired old man must try to control his strength while casting the spell, so as not to hurt the Linggu, and even if he flies around, it seems that the speed is not slow, and it took nearly two hours to complete.

After the white-haired old man got it done, he sat on the ground without an image and shouted: "It's over, you can't do it happily, suffocate me!"

The old man in black immediately flew up. He quickly shuttled back and forth from the sky above the spiritual field, and quickly searched for it with his divine sense. After the old man in black came back, he saluted the white-haired old man and Lu Wenxin, and said, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Then he saluted Fang Zhuo and said, "This insect plague has been lifted, but fortunately, Xiaoyou has a lot of help." I will thank the old man again. ”

Fang Zhuo waved his hand politely here, and Lu Wenxin greeted him there, and the black-clothed disciples began to put away the array plates.

In the distance, the outer disciples who were in charge of planting were overjoyed when they saw the magic circle withdrawn here.

"It's done!

"I think it's done, right?"

"It's all wrong!"

Han Laohan waved his hand and beckoned, "Let's go over and have a look." ”

At this time, a slightly surprised voice sounded on the hillside: "Don't worry, the pest infestation has been solved." You can rest assured. ”

"Boom", the crowd suddenly erupted into a carnival!

"Hehe, the insect infestation is in the past, but there is not much hope for this year's harvest in this large area of Lingtian. The old man in black sighed and said, "Linggu is suffering from this disaster, and losses are inevitable. ”

"How could it be?" Fang Zhuo pointed to the dense insect corpses on the ground of Lingtian, and said, "This is all the fertilizer of Linggu, although Linggu has been infested with insects, but if you deal with it well in the later stage, there should be no problem." ”

"How to deal with it? This spirit valley has already begun to bear ears, it's too late. The old man in black had a sad face.

"Forget it, junior brother, this is a natural disaster, and it's good that we can recover some of the losses. ”

The old man in black nodded.

Fang Zhuo looked at the old man in black, then at Lingtian in front of him, and opened his mouth with a somewhat strange expression. The white-haired old man, who was about to leave, saw it, stopped and said, "What?

Fang Zhuo spread out his hands and said with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "Actually, I also know a little bit about Lingzhi. ”

"Oh?" the old man in black looked at him.

"Although this Lingtian is well managed, there is still a lot of potential to be tapped. As long as the defects in all aspects are made up, the output of Linggu this year should only rise, not fall!"

"Only go up and not down?" the old man in black frowned. He has been working in the fields since he was a child, and he is really good at farming. He had to take a look at this spiritual field almost every few days, wasn't it better than Fang Zhuo?

Fang Zhuo had been with the three old men for a while, and he had already felt their tempers at this time. As long as you say what you say, there's nothing to be afraid of.