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Chapter 52: Breeding a Desolate Beast

A catalog of all monsters?

Isn’t that the complete collection of races in the Demon Realm?

Why do you suddenly ask this?

Pu Xizhou looked at Xuan Chen in confusion, but still respectfully replied: "I read it a few times."

Xuan Chen: "Then do you still remember the reason why almost 90% of the demon tribes particularly like Linggu as recorded in the [Ten Thousand Demons Catalog]?"

"Know a thing or two..."

Pu Xizhou thought that Xuan Chen suddenly had the urge to test his knowledge.

So he thought for a while before answering seriously: "As we all know, after the ancient legacy, the demon realm is now the most fertile realm among the four realms. And demon cultivators are almost all physical practitioners, and their physical strength is the first among the four realms. And because of this

With ancient traditions and racial characteristics, there are very few demon cultivators in the demon clan who are proficient in alchemy, weaponry, talismans and other miscellaneous subjects...

"For this reason, demon cultivators generally swallow spiritual plants directly to practice, and do not take pills afterwards to repair the body damaged by the violent medicinal properties. Over the years, many demon cultivators are indeed powerful, but their bodies are also full of hidden wounds.

, it is easy to be detonated and secretly injured during the battle of life and death.

"Although the spiritual energy of the spiritual rice milled from spiritual grains is meager, it is the mildest spiritual power among the four realms, gentler than spiritual stones. Therefore, spiritual grains not only have a miraculous effect on repairing dark wounds, but they are also not as effective as elixirs.

If you take too much like that, you will accumulate erysipelas...

"Furthermore, the vitality of Linggu is tenacious, and it does not enter the first level. At least it is much simpler than refining elixirs..."

Having said this, Pu Xizhou paused for a moment, and then continued after thinking for a moment: "But the demon tribe doesn't just like ordinary spiritual valleys, but three-year-old, five-year-old, or even ten-year-old spiritual valleys...

"The longer the year of growth, the more spiritual power the spirit grain contains, and the more mellow and soft it is. It can also warm the body's meridians and nourish the body. It has many benefits. However, the older the spirit grain is, the easier it is to die, and the demon clan can't even ordinary one-year-old creatures.

It’s just that it’s difficult to grow grain...”

Yes...they can't be grown.



To a certain extent, it is also a reason why the ancestors of the demon clan are too broad.

The Demonic Realm is rich. Legend has it that in the center of the Demonic Realm, any grass picked up by the roadside is a spiritual grass.

Even if you can't find the elixir for a while while practicing, you can just fight with your neighbor and grab it. If you win, you might be able to get the neighbor's inner elixir. If you lose...

If you lose, you lose. Hundreds of years later, you will be a good monster again!

Ahem...that's too far off topic.

In short, it is precisely because the demon realm is too vast and vast, and the demon clan has a loose nature that they cannot suppress the racial nature of their own bloodline before they have cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage.

For example, the birds can't help but eat the seeds they sow, and the cats can't control their hands and love to poop, etc., so that they can't grow spiritual grains at all.

What they call sowing is to scatter a handful of seeds on the ground and that's it.

No soil is plowed for breeding, no weeding and insect removal, no fertilization and watering, just wait until the harvest season, go to the place where the seeds are sown and see, if there are more than a dozen surviving plants, it is considered a high price, even the cost of the seeds is high.

Can't make money back.

As time goes by, they become too lazy to plant. They just endure too many hidden injuries. At worst, they stop practicing for a few decades and concentrate on absorbing the spiritual power free in the air to warm their bodies and meridians. Anyway, they live longer.

Thinking of the fragmentary records he had seen in some miscellaneous books, Pu Xizhou's expression was a little strange, and he couldn't help but said: "Have those monsters who were partying with Xiaolu already arrived?"

Otherwise, why would Master suddenly be interested in these things?

Xuan Chen did not answer him directly, but instead sighed deeply!

"Xizhou..." Xuanchen said melancholy: "Do you know what your junior sister is doing with those little demons now?"

Pu Xizhou said bravely: "What...are they doing?"

Regarding Lin Lu's virtue, he knew without thinking that he must have done nothing good!

"Alas!" Xuanchen raised his head and looked at the sky forty-five degrees: "They are farming~"

After finally coming to Xuantian Palace, these little demons did not pry for information, were not curious about secrets, and did not understand the strength of our ancient sect, but they all went to farm with Lin Lu...

It’s so outrageous!

Pu Xizhou: "..."

Is farming... really that delicious?

****

"Yes, farming is so delicious!"

In Linlu's courtyard, looking at the cubs blinking at her in front of her, she couldn't help but rub their little heads one by one before saying proudly: "Water and earth, that's life.

Source. Think about it, are the spiritual fruits you usually eat, the trees and flowers around you, and the spiritual stones you use all grown from the ground, the soil, and the mountains?"

At this time, Lin Lu was sitting on a pony in her yard. In front of her, little owls, little squirrels, and little black panthers sat in a neat row and squatted in front of her. They nodded blankly when they heard the words.

"So, it's very important to learn how to farm."

Lin Lu said seriously: "If you want to eat now, you have to search all over the mountains and fields. You also have to check whether the season is right. If you know how to farm, you can gather all the things you want to eat and plant them together, and then plant them according to their different spiritual habits.

, wouldn’t it be much more convenient to create poly-yin formations and fierce flame formations to simulate the growth environment they like, and water and bask in the sun as needed?”

This time the little squirrel and the little owl both nodded, but the little panther did not.

It flicked its long tail, and after a while it said: "Sister Xiaolu, we leopard tribe don't eat fruit very much..."

Having said this, it carefully looked at the owl and squirrel beside it, and its voice lowered a bit for no reason: "We like to eat meat."

Lin Lu looked at it with a strange expression: "You just eat meat, why are you acting so sneaky? You are eating monster beasts, not monsters..."



Yes, although there is only one word difference between monsters and monsters, they are two completely different races.

The Monster Clan is an intelligent race with a complete bloodline inheritance. The babies of each tribe can speak three years after they are born and can transform into adults. They are one of the four powerful tribes along with the Human Race, Demon Race and Spirit Race. They have been one of the four powerful races since ancient times.

The monsters are also called desolate beasts. They have low intelligence and are almost unable to transform and speak. They only survive to this day because of their rapid reproduction. The monster clan does not recognize them as the same kind at all.

Lin Lu only found out about this after picking up Mingyuan in Dongshan, because Xue Errong told her at that time that the golden elixir stage monster in the giant bamboo forest died.

Later, she asked her senior brother, and she found out that the "monster" was not a demon.

After hearing Lin Lu's words, the cat-sized black panther cub immediately raised his head and looked at her with some shyness, and asked expectantly: "In that case, can wild beasts also be grown?"

It would be great if one wild beast was planted this year and a group of wild beasts would grow next year. Then my parents, uncles and aunts would not have to go out hunting all the time. It is so dangerous in the mountains.

Lin Lu: "..."

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