Lu Xuan returned to the yard with three Qingmiaoling tea seedlings and said to the Cloud-Stepping Lynx cub that had been lying on his shoulder.
The cloud-walking lynx glanced at Lu Xuan coldly with its green eyes, then gently fell to the ground and walked straight towards the Lingquan Pond.
Lu Xuan came to the corner of the spiritual field, divided a large area of blank spiritual soil, and used the ground drawing technique. Three small pits appeared in the spiritual field, and he gently placed three Qingmiao Lingcha seedlings in the pits.
After planting Qingmiaoling tea, he concentrated on the small tea seedlings.
"The purest water can grow the best tea."
"Use Lingquan water to water tea seedlings, the effect will be better."
"Qing Miao Ling Tea has a clear spirit among its branches and leaves. Do not let evil spirits and dirt stay near the tea seedlings for a long time, otherwise it will affect the normal growth of the tea seedlings."
A thought flashed through Lu Xuan's mind, and he instantly understood the needs and precautions for Qingmiaoling tea seedlings.
"Irrigation with spiritual spring water is not difficult. There happens to be a pool of spiritual spring in the yard, and a small amount of spiritual spring is constantly seeping out from the veins. It is more than enough to support three Qingmiao Lingcha seedlings."
"As for evil spirits and filthy things, I, Lu Xuanqing, am pure and clean, and I am righteous, so it is naturally impossible for me to be contaminated by those things."
"Well, in the future, we must try to keep Wang Shan and his wife from entering the courtyard as little as possible, so as not to contaminate my spiritual tea."
After he cast a round of spiritual rain to nourish the Qingmiao Lingcha seedlings, he came to the other side of the spiritual field.
In the corner of the spiritual field, there is a mist ball half a foot long and wide.
The mist was hazy, making it difficult to see clearly, and even spiritual consciousness felt slightly stagnant.
The third-grade Phantom Smoke Luoguo seems to turn into smoke, blending into the light mist.
"Oh, you even played hide and seek with me."
Lu Xuan's mind gathered in the mist, and he kept groping, and soon learned the location of Huan Yan Luo Guo.
After a spiritual rain spell went down, the light mist rolled slightly, and then condensed, revealing the seedlings of Huan Yan Luo Guo.
After nourishing the Huan Yan Luo Guo, Lu Xuan inspected the spiritual field again to confirm that each spiritual plant was growing well before returning to the house.
After returning to the house, he sat at the table and counted the spiritual stones in his hands.
The twenty-two fireflies brought over this time were exchanged for a total of seventy-seven spiritual stones, and the three Qingmiao Lingcha seedlings cost sixty spiritual stones. Fortunately, three spiritual plant masters took the initiative to offer one hundred spiritual stones.
, so a total of nearly one hundred and twenty spirit stones were earned.
Including what he has in his hand, his net worth is more than two hundred spiritual stones.
"There are more than two hundred spirit stones, and the firefly grass has entered a rapid maturity stage. The red cloud pine is about to mature, and the net worth is about to experience a surge."
Lu Xuan looked at the small pile of spiritual stones on the table and thought happily.
"Brother Lu, are you there? Your sister-in-law has made a sumptuous table. Why don't you come over and have a drink with me?"
Outside the yard, Wang Shan's call came.
Lu Xuan didn't know if it was his own illusion, but his voice sounded a little excited.
His hair stood on end, the cracked silver blade quietly split into dozens of silver-white fragments, and a second-grade Sword Qi Ten Thousand Talisman slipped into the palm of his hand.
"Brother Wang, I'm a little tired from cultivating spiritual plants today and have a headache, so I won't come here. I'll try my sister-in-law's craftsmanship next time."
He made up an excuse casually to deal with Wang Shan.
"Okay then, take a good rest yourself."
When Wang Shan heard what Lu Xuan said, he left on his own.
Wang family.
There was a mahogany table in the middle of the hall, with more than ten dishes on it, including rare ingredients such as monster meat. Wang Shan's concubine lowered her head and sat quietly at the table.
"Lu Xuan is a little uncomfortable and can't come over, so let's eat together."
"Well, listen to my husband."
Wang replied softly, got up and served Wang Shan rice.
"Thank you, madam."
Wang Shan looked at a pair of snow-white rooibos stretched out towards him, feeling satisfied in his heart.
When he bought this concubine on the black market, he originally just wanted to kill his lonely time, but unexpectedly, the effect was far beyond what he initially expected.
After buying this concubine home, she was gentle and interesting, which made Wang Shan feel extremely happy and addicted to it. He even rarely went to Goulan, which he always loved.
More importantly, after a period of time, I vaguely felt that I was about to break through to the sixth level of Qi training.
This made him love this concubine even more, and he asked for her day and night, never thinking about Shu.
"Madam, thank you for your hard work."
He gently stroked the woman's soft and white hands and said softly.
"My husband is reluctant to let me suffer, right?"
Wang raised her head, her eyes sparkling, and the mole under her eye was very charming.
"That's for sure. It's too late to love my wife, so why am I willing to make you suffer?"
"Then what if I get pregnant in the future? I heard that pregnancy will be very painful."
Wang asked pitifully.
"Um……"
When Wang Shan hesitated, Wang took out his little hand without leaving a trace, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"How about, sir, please give birth to a child for me!"
Wang Shan was about to refuse when he suddenly felt a strange desire coming from his belly, as if something was gestating inside.
"OK!"
This desire was so strong that it overwhelmed all his inner thoughts and spiritual consciousness, and he subconsciously agreed.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gurgling sound in his abdomen, which continued to bulge at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh and blood in his limbs, chest, and back continued to shrink.
After a while, his abdomen had swelled into a big ball, Wang Shan's eyes were sunken, showing a hint of madness, and other parts of his body had become extremely shriveled, leaving only a piece of skin hanging on the bones.
"Sir, give birth to a child for me!"
Two blushes appeared on Wang's face, and she looked at Wang Shan's huge belly with obsession.
At the same time, just when Wang's body suddenly changed, the trunk of a spiritual tree quietly cracked open in the Wang family's yard, and an almost transparent insect shot out from the crack.
The insect is about two inches long and has six wings. Each pair of wings is as thin as cicada wings and has faint patterns on them.
At this time, the patterns on the wings were turning black as Wangshan changed, causing the six-winged insect to make an uneasy neighing sound.
The law enforcement hall is more than ten miles away.
Ling Peng, who was an advanced Qi practitioner, looked at the six-winged bug in front of him who was equally uneasy, with a trace of heaviness on his face.
"Finally it showed up."
The strange insect in front of him is called the Six-Winged Concentric Insect, and it is extremely stealthy. If it senses an evil aura nearby, it will mutate. Another insect within a certain distance can sense the opponent's abnormality at the same time and react violently.
The stronger the evil spirit, the greater the reaction.
After he accidentally learned that Wang Mountain might be occupied by evil spirits, he secretly investigated it and found nothing. He had to leave a six-winged concentric insect in the Wang family's yard to monitor the Wang family's situation at any time.
After waiting for a few days, Xie Sui finally showed up.
"Senior brother, I have to trouble you to go with me. Judging from the reaction of this insect, I'm afraid I'm not absolutely sure to solve it."
He turned his head and looked at a young monk next to him. He had a lightning scar in the middle of his forehead, and occasionally he could see flashes of lightning.