Chapter 569: Alien Insects

A few days later.

Qingli Marsh, Feijia.

The Fei family's land is a continuous building, and I don't know how deep it is.

Anyway, as far as Fang Xing's perception is concerned, the formations and other guarding forces in the courtyard must be much stronger than those in Zhinu Valley.

After all, Paper Slave Valley nominally belongs to the Blood Shadow Sect, but is actually the periphery within the periphery.

He rarely took off his animal skin clothes and put on a normal green shirt. After a little tidying up, he looked elegant and elegant. At this time, he followed Lao Lutou obediently.

"Let's go see the manager of the medicine garden first - Fei Cai. The manager Fei Cai is a master of the seventh level of Qi Sensing."

Old Lutou warned him to move into a small courtyard first.

He saw a woman who looked like a jade from a small family came up to him and called him grandpa. She must be the granddaughter he married into the Fei family.

Immediately, Lao Lutou's granddaughter led the way, leading Fang Xing and Lao Lutou into another courtyard.

There is a middle-aged man in the courtyard who is practicing Qi.

Threads of dark evil energy surrounded the surroundings, turning into a gust of evil wind.

‘The seventh level of sense of qi—evil qi! It is to sacrifice one's own breath into a special evil spirit, so that there is a trace of evil spirit in the mana... With its own mana alone, it can easily suppress the monks in the first and middle realms of sensing Qi without using any spells or magic weapons. ’

Fang Xing's heart moved.

"It's Xiaocui, bring your grandpa here, and what gifts do you want?"

Xiaocui stepped forward and said a few words, and Fei Cai smiled and accepted the gift brought by Lao Lutou.

Fang Xing clearly saw a look of pain on Old Lutou's face.

‘These five floating friends have connections, and being poor means being really poor…’

Thinking of Lao Lutou's expression when he was shopping around and buying gifts, Fang Xing couldn't help but smile.

"Well, Lao Lutou, if this Ling Zhifu you recommended can rescue Dragon King Ginseng, he will definitely be indispensable for a land reclamation order."

Fei Cai was also worried about this matter recently and gave a guarantee.

"This... I don't know what to do, I can only wait and see first."

Lao Lutou didn't dare to guarantee it.

"Your name is Fang Xing?"

Fei Cai looked at Fang Xing with a feeling of pressure from a superior.

Unfortunately, in front of Fang Xing, it was just like a joke.

"Exactly..."

he replied calmly.

"Are you sure you can save the spiritual plant?"

"I've never seen it, so I'm not sure." Fang Xing told the truth.

"Well, I'm not a braggart. Come with me!"

Fei Cai strode forward and led Fang Xing and others to the medicine garden.

This medicine garden is not big. It is located in a small valley and has a hot spring.

'Multiplication and division of nature's creations are truly wonderful...'

When Fang Xing saw the terrain of this valley, he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

Along the way, there were various patrolling monks, but they all retreated after seeing Fei Cai.

Finally, Fei Cai took Fang Xing to the depths of the valley and saw a few old wooden tree stumps among a bamboo fence.

A green ginseng plant is looming among the many roots.

There are dots of black spots on its stems and leaves.

"how?"

Fei Cai asked.

"Somewhat similar to fire poison..."

Fang Xing is considered to be extremely talented above Ling Zhifu. At this time, he considered his answer: "But what it really is, we need to see again..."

"Um."

Fei Cai looked neither sad nor happy, took out a token and shook it.

The bamboo fence automatically parted, revealing a passage.

Fang Xing walked into it and felt the vegetation essence that was ten times richer than the outside world. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his natural affinity talent moved accordingly.

He stretched out his hand, touched the leaves of Dragon King Ginseng, communicated with it again, and obtained some vague information.

Then, Fang Xing walked out of the bamboo fence, already feeling a little confident.

"how?"

Lao Lutou asked quickly, and even Fei Cai's hand behind his back couldn't help but tighten.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life..."

Fang Xing smiled.

"Really? The family has invited several spirit growers to come and see it..."

Fei Cai was a little suspicious.

"It's just a headache doctor who treats head and foot pain..." Fang Xing didn't say much, just said: "They also saw that the spiritual plant had fire poison spots, so they prescribed cold medicine, but some can only help temporarily, and some It will make the condition worse, right?”

"Indeed." Fei Cai suddenly felt a little more confident about Fang Xing.

"Although the Dragon King Ginseng has fire spots, it is not poisoned by fire, but self-generated fire poison... It is similar to an evolution, or a means of self-protection."

Fang Xing continued.

"Self-protection? Could it be..." Fei Cai looked at the medicine garden: "There are pests in the garden?"

"Indeed."

Fang Xing also felt a bit lucky. Druid was good at communicating between plants and animals, so he had an advantage over the orthodox spirit planter in this situation.

"Please help me, little friend, and my Fei family will be rewarded generously."

Fei Cai looked solemn.

"Easy to say, easy to say..."

Fang Xing came to an old tree stump. The druid's perception continued to expand and he found several extremely weak lives.

Although the IQ of insects is also very low, it is at least a little higher than that of plants.

Simple words like ‘come here’ and ‘eat’ are still understandable.

rustle!

rustle!

Not long after, Fei Cai saw strange ants emerging from the ground.

After he identified it, he found that he didn't know the type of ant at all.

"It seems to be 'spirit-eating ants', the most common pest in the spirit field, but it has some mutations..."

Old Lutou murmured.

Fang Xing took out a bamboo tube, drilled a small hole on it, and collected these mutant spirit-eating ants.

No mistakes in the first post, the content, and the book!

"Okay... These ants like to gnaw on the roots of spiritual plants. The Dragon King Ginseng has long been spiritual. In order to protect itself, it has increased the fire poison mutation... Now that the stimulus source has been removed, use some cold attribute potions, and you can see the effect after a while."

He stood up and clapped his hands.

"How many days will this take?"

Fei Cai was a little suspicious.

"Seven days..." Fang Xing slightly sensed the state of the Dragon King Ginseng, communicated with it, and made a judgment.

Without stimulation, whether it is a person or a plant, they like to follow the original path. This is path dependence. No one will mutate when they have nothing to do.

"In that case, how about asking you two to stay at the Fei family for a while longer?"

Fei Cai seemed very enthusiastic: "Old Lu, you can spend more time with your granddaughter..."

Old Lu was obviously a little tempted, but Fang Xing refused directly: "I have something else to do."

"Forget it, in that case, I won't keep you. After seven days, if the Dragon King Ginseng is fine... the order to open up wasteland will naturally be delivered to you. If there is any deception..." Fei Cai's voice turned cold: "You should know the consequences."

"Of course."

Fang Xing agreed at once.

...

"Alas... Brother Fang, why are you doing this? The last sentence has greatly offended Manager Fei Cai."

After leaving the Fei family, Old Lu complained a little.

It's just a few more days.

"I like the wilderness and nature more... What's more, although these mutant spirit-eating ants are very harmful to spiritual plants, they are not strong themselves. How did they appear in the heavily guarded ginseng garden?"

Fang Xing played with the bamboo tube containing the mutant ants and asked back.

"You mean... there is a traitor? Why?"

Old Lu had a puzzled look on his face. He suddenly thought of something and shuddered all over. He was so secretive that he refused to speak no matter how Fang Xing asked.

Fang Xing saw this and said no more. He just sneered in his heart:

'It seems that the treasures exchanged for the Dragon King Ginseng Liquid in the past sixty years are likely to have something to do with breaking through the foundation of Taoism... This is a fundamental matter. '

'Old Lu obviously thought of something, but he didn't dare to say it... He even regretted getting involved. '

'But now it's over, and it's difficult to withdraw...'

...

After parting with Old Lu, Fang Xing walked to an uninhabited place, suddenly opened his arms, and turned into an owl, grabbing the bamboo tube and clothes, and flapped his wings to fly.

This is his latest form of [Wild Transformation]!

Facts have proved that when you are weak, the ability to fly is very important.

Among the cultivators who have reached the ninth level of Qi Sensing, if they do not use magic tools or talismans, then only the cultivators who have reached the eighth level of Qi Sensing and cultivated a breath of Qi can fly with their own Qi.

Even so, they cannot support it for long.

To truly fly in the flesh, the only way is to break through the foundation of Taoism!

…

In the wilderness, there is a simple wooden house.

The owl fell and turned into Fang Xing's figure.

He put on his fur coat and came to the side first. Looking at the oak seeds that began to sprout, he nodded, picked up a gourd of monkey wine, and gulped it down.

"The way of Druids is nature..."

He looked at the surrounding scene and couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, nature makes me feel closer..."

After taking a short rest and eating some berries and bacon, Fang Xing looked at his spoils this time.

"Mutated spirit-eating ants?"

The corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It looks very similar... But the life spirit I feel is not comparable to that of ordinary pests... Little guys, I can feel the savagery and ferocity hidden deep in your blood... That is the powerful blood of the wilderness and the wilderness..."

Druids have the animal domain, and they can learn to control beasts and insects very quickly.

Now it is rare to get a group of exotic insects. Fang Xing feels that he can buy a few books about controlling insects and read them. It should be rewarding.

After communicating with the little ants for a while and feeding them some of their favorite food, Fang Xing settled these mutant ants and started reading and practicing again...

Unknowingly, another seven days passed.

... Inside the box was a piece of bamboo, with bamboo roots and fresh soil on it.

Fang Xing sensed it and confirmed that the bamboo was full of vitality, and nodded: "Not bad..."

This Qingling bamboo was exactly the plant he had found in Fangwai that was most suitable for planting in Qingli Swamp.

I mentioned it briefly last time, but I didn't expect the stall owner to come to me.