Chapter 630 Lecture, Insect Catcher!

Along the way, Wei Hong saw a lot of Ling Zhifu.

These spiritual planters are either using spiritual rain and water mist techniques to water the spiritual rice, or they are using a very special magic weapon, as if they are looking for and catching pests.

Wei Hong couldn't help but feel a little surprised, so he pointed at a Lingzhifu and asked: "Fellow Taoist Yan, I wonder what kind of magical weapon that fellow Taoist is using? What's the use of it?"

Yan Dong looked in the direction pointed by Wei Hong and understood immediately, so he explained: "Master Deacon, the magic weapon used by that fellow Taoist is called an insect trap. Because this place has sufficient spiritual energy and abundant rain, the spiritual rice above From time to time, there will be many pests that eat the rice, and this insect trap is specially designed to capture the pests.”

"This insect trap can either spray a small insect net or spit out a spiritual thread. It can also search for traces of pests. It is very convenient for catching insects!"

Wei Hong was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that such a magical weapon was specially designed for catching insects. It really gave him insights and made him feel the power of the great power.

At this time, he saw several spiritual cultivators squatting in the spiritual field. They were continuously using the Gengjin Spiritual Silk Technique, as if they were cutting something.

"Eh? Gengjin Lingsi Jue?"

Wei Hong recognized this spell at a glance, and asked in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Yan, those Taoist friends are using Gengjin Lingsi Jue? What are they doing?"

"The deacon has such good eyesight!"

Yan Dong flattered him first, and then replied: "Yes, those fellow Taoists were using the Gengjin Lingsi Jue. They were weeding. To be precise, they were using the edge of the Gengjin Lingsi Jue." Ruiling silk is used to cut off the roots of weeds, because in this spiritual field The roots of the weeds that breed in the rice are much tougher than iron wire, and are difficult to cut with ordinary sharp tools. Gengjin Lingsi Jue is the best, and it is not easy to harm the rice. You only need to cut the weeds. Cut off all the roots and weeds can be pulled out!”

"Oh? That's it!"

Wei Hong nodded suddenly.

He found that the so-called spiritual planters were actually not much different from ordinary mortal farmers. They also had to weed and catch insects, and irrigate rice. However, neither spiritual rice nor weeds and pests could be compared with ordinary crops.

And these spiritual cultivators are all monks who are at least the fifth level of Qi training.

However, Wei Hong did not express his thoughts. He asked: "Fellow Daoist Yan, I wonder how many Ling Zhifu there are here?"

"Returning to the Master Deacon, there are a total of one hundred and eighty-three spiritual planters here in the Lingzhi Garden." Yan Dong replied immediately.

"One hundred and eighty-three? That's not too much!"

Wei Hong frowned slightly, but didn't care.

At this time, he raised his head and looked deep into the valley, and saw a large building appearing in his sight deep in the valley. He immediately asked: "Friend Daoist Yan, where is the station?"

"That's right, Lord Deacon, that's where we are stationed, and the Lord's residence is also there. Do you want to go over and have a look now?"

Yan Dong nodded hurriedly when he saw this, and at the same time asked Wei Hong for his opinion.

Wei Hong thought for a while and then ordered: "I can go there on my own. I also ask the three fellow Daoists Yan to inform me. I will ask all the Lingzhifu to gather at the station after burning incense. I want to see everyone!" "

"Yes, the three juniors will inform you immediately!"

Yan Dong was stunned for a moment, and then he and Yu Huang immediately accepted the order respectfully.

Seeing this, Wei Hong turned into a stream of light and rose up with his sword, then flew towards the depths of the valley without looking back, and soon arrived above a square.

He looked down from mid-air and found that the station was completely built on the mountain. To put it simply, it relied on the peak in the deepest part of the valley and built the station at the foot of the mountain.

In the middle of the station is a three-story pavilion, which is made of black rocks and looks both primitive and simple.

On the left and right sides of the three-story pavilion, there is an independent small courtyard. The independent small courtyard is about 20 feet away from the three-story pavilion. The independent small courtyard is also made of black rocks, and it only has one floor, but it is very large. , and a wide yard of more than twenty feet was enclosed in front.

Next to the two independent small courtyards on the left and right, there is a large row of black stone houses extending out. There are about two hundred houses in total, and each house is independent and not far from each other.

In front of the three-story pavilion, there is a huge square. The square is paved with huge black rocks and is in a square shape. It looks very empty.

After carefully looking around the valley station, Wei Hong landed directly in the square.

He only waited for less than a cup of tea before hundreds of Lingzhifu gathered over one after another.

When these Lingzhifu saw Wei Hong's figure, they all stood silently and did not dare to make any further comments.

After waiting for a while and finding that no one had arrived, Wei Hong immediately asked Yan Dong, who was in the first row: "Fellow Daoist Yan, have all the Ling Zhifu arrived?"

"Reporting to the deacon, all one hundred and eighty-three Ling Zhifu have arrived!" Yan Dong replied loudly.

"Very good!" Wei Hong nodded with satisfaction, then slowly glanced around, and then said: "This is probably the first time for all of you fellow Taoists to meet Wei. My Excellency, Wei Hong, is the new third-grade foreigner in Immortal City. The deacon of the gate will be in charge of the No. 7 spiritual plant garden from today on."

As he spoke, he took out two tokens from his storage bag.

Wei Hong extended his hand and released his spiritual power. The two tokens slowly floated up to a height of about ten feet above the ground, so that everyone present could clearly see the tokens.

These two tokens were his identity token and restriction token.

The reason why Wei Hong did not take out the tokens when he met Yan Dong and the other two, but chose to take them out after summoning everyone, was that he wanted to prove his identity in front of everyone, so that it would be convenient for him to manage this spiritual plant garden in the future.

As expected, when hundreds of spiritual plant husbands saw the two tokens, no matter what they thought before, they could only admit that Wei Hong was now the highest-level person in charge of this spiritual plant garden.

Wei Hong also took the opportunity to observe at this time. He found that most of the more than one hundred spiritual plant husbands looked middle-aged, and the younger ones were at least over thirty years old, and their cultivation was above the fifth level of Qi training. There were more than twenty people in the late stage of Qi training, but there was no one at the peak of Qi training.

After holding the token in the air for a while, he asked loudly: "Do you have any questions?"

"We greet the deacon!"

Everyone hurriedly saluted after hearing this.

They were afraid that if they were a step slower, they would offend this foundation-building deacon!

After all, Wei Hong's identity token and restriction token were displayed, and his identity had been confirmed. Who dared to question it? Wouldn't that make things difficult for themselves?