In fact, it is not impossible for Li Qinglin to get rid of these insect eggs.

Li Qinglin's family fortune is enough to make even the late-stage Qi training cultivators jealous.

It won’t hurt to spend a little money to deal with the infestation.

However, Li Qinglin was a little worried that if the root cause of the aphids was not eliminated, the infestation would recur again and again.

Coming to the edge of the field, Li Qinglin looked at a straw puppet that was as tall as a person.

The straw puppet was almost humanoid, with dried spiritual ears stuffed under its body, and its limbs made of ten-year-old arrow bamboo. There was only a pair of dead white eyeballs and an open mouth on its face.

At this moment, Li Qinglin took out a spirit stone and stuffed it into the mouth of the straw puppet.

Gurgle!

The spiritual stone enters the stomach.

A faint light flashed across the eyes of the straw puppet, and with a few crisp sounds of crackling, a dull voice came from its belly, "You get what you pay for. You can't make mistakes in protecting the spiritual field!"

After saying this, the straw puppet took trembling steps and patrolled around the spiritual field.

Unfortunately, the spiritual field is empty and its protection is worthless.

Li Qinglin, the black-hearted boss, even regretted wasting a spirit stone to activate it, leaving it idle here without any output.

Li Qinglin stared at the straw puppet meaningfully and suddenly thought of something.

A large-scale lethal spell? I am a martial arts master!

He restored his martial arts realm, stimulated his Qi and blood, and under the cover of the blazing heat, he was almost like a little golden crow. No matter what kind of poisonous insects or curses he had, they all turned into green smoke.

But the temperature is too high and it might burn the spiritual field.

"I remember that among the martial arts secret books I looted, there is a book called 'Zhouxu Divine Division Method', which can use the soul to control the qi and blood, achieving the goal of dividing the qi and blood into millions, and can effectively control the intensity and coverage range."

Li Qinglin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"No wonder the cultivation world has the habit of smuggling and selling martial artists. At least in the Qi training realm, it is indeed much more convenient to let martial artists do some things."

Li Qinglin sighed silently.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to drop his hoe and walked towards the courtyard.

"Friend Han, please stay!"

Sudden,

A cry like a death curse came from behind, which scared Li Qinglin so much that he almost activated the thunder in his sleeve.

He looked back and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fan Daoyou, why are you here?"

Ben Shoutian's straw puppet sensed a strange aura approaching, and slowly came over with its old cold legs, silently blocking Li Qinglin and Lingtian.

Tick-tock,

Tick.

There was a rapid warning sound from my abdomen.

Those pale eyes emitted a faint green light.

Well, by the time you were on guard to protect me, I had already killed the enemy...

Li Qinglin was somewhat helpless and temporarily cancelled the alert status of the straw puppet.

The person who came was none other than Fan Shang, who turned to martial arts to cultivate immortality and went to Tanzheling to mine and accumulate wealth.

It was just different from what Li Qinglin had expected, being dark and rough after being baked by the poisonous fire and black wind.

After not seeing him for a month, Fan Shang had become much more plump, his face was rosy, and he even exuded the fragrance of Ganoderma lucidum.

"Friend Han, my life is over!!"

As soon as Fan Shang looked at Li Qinglin, his face suddenly showed a sad expression. He supported Li Qinglin and walked into the house, complaining, "The world of cultivating immortals is really too difficult! I originally wanted to go mining, but who knew that as soon as I arrived at Tanzheling, I was half-forced and half-bribed by Tingyu Sword Manor in Difei Mountain.

They want me to marry into Tingyu Sword Manor, carry on the family line, and give birth to offspring with spiritual roots. Although they will provide me with cultivation techniques, resources, and caves..."

There is such a good thing?! Li Qinglin was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Why did you say that my life is over?"

Fan Shang said angrily, "They are not human beings. Seeing that I am a man of steel, they treat me like a breeding pig! I have been betrothed to more than ten wives and concubines, and we have been fighting day and night. I... can't stand it anymore!!"

…

Li Qinglin opened his mouth, wanting to comfort Fan Shang, but found he had no idea where to start.

So he fetched some clear spring water from the mountains, boiled it over a low flame, mixed it with spring bud tea, and pushed the water in front of Fan Shang.

The tender green tea leaves in the tea bowl swirl around and around until they finally brew, like a dead tree floating quietly on the water.

This is a spiritual tea. Although it is relatively cheap, it is just right for Li Qinglin, a novice cultivator.

Although Fan Shang said that his life was over, he was a man of steel and iron. Moreover, seeing that he looked wealthy and smelled like medicine, I was afraid that Tingyu Jianzhuang also knew that if you want the horse to run, you have to feed it with grass.

Treat Fan Shang well.

However, Fan Shang was a military man with a strong temper before, and it was inevitable that he would be hit when he married into a woman's family and became a stud.

It’s nothing to worry about. Just bear with it.

After gulping down a big gulp of the spiritual tea, Fan Shang's rapid breathing gradually calmed down.

Fan Shang talked for a while, then pointed outside the window at the barren and empty spiritual field, his eyes showing doubt, "Brother Han, are you planting some unique invisible spiritual plant? Forgive my poor eyesight."

Forehead……

Li Qinglin was silent for a moment, then talked about the insect pest.

Upon hearing this, Fan Shang's eyes were filled with deep thought, and he said, "In Tingyu Sword Manor, I know a sword cultivator who is in the late stage of Qi training and knows the art of sword light splitting. If Brother Han needs him, I will invite him to come for you!"

This is the benefit of making connections.

Li Qinglin shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, Brother Fan. I have another idea for this matter."

After all, Fan Shang had just entered Tingyu Sword Manor and his foundation was not stable. It would cost a lot to hire such a sword cultivator.

At least wait a year until Fan Shang gives birth to a descendant with spiritual roots, and then we can talk about the father's status based on the son's.

Fan Shang did not persuade him much. The two reminisced about the past for a while and talked about Ji Yu and others who had entered Sanshan with them.

Ji Yu is worthy of being the son of a great foundation-building cultivator.

When he first entered the fairy mountain, he was transformed into a low-level deacon of the Wanbao Pavilion in the Shiguangling market. There was even a protector who had completed Qi training and guided his cultivation.

Shang Xuan, like Li Qinglin, is also in Qingxu Ridge.

But she was eloquent and good at socializing, and in just a few months, she became an apprentice of an alchemist, and even helped the alchemist to manage the medicine fields and sell elixirs.

Tong Ruo has no backing, but is the top scorer in the immortality assessment. She has an extraordinary talent for making talismans, so she joins the Bai Fu Hall in Shiguangling to learn how to make talismans.

Li Qinglin was deeply moved when he heard this.

These people, including himself who had not yet become a spiritual plant master, were scattered in different fairy mountains and different forces in Qingxu Ridge, Shiguang Ridge, and Tanzhe Ridge.

Everyone has their own story and highlights.

It would be a lie for Li Qinglin to say that he was not envious of Ji Yu, the son of a great foundation-building cultivator.

"If Ji Yu wants to become a spiritual plant master, he can be allocated a few acres, or even dozens of acres of spiritual land for cultivation. The hoes used are all made of spiritual stones..."

Li Qinglin daydreamed silently.

At the same time, he left behind a talisman that could transmit sound over a thousand miles.

After the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Talisman imprinted a trace of Li Qinglin's magical characteristics, the fluorescence suddenly lit up.

【Han Fei, Qingxu Ridge】

A line of preset words was activated and appeared on the surface of Qianli Fu.

Li Qinglin probed into the consciousness of the Qianli Talisman.

Then he realized that he could sense four different auras of magic.

It belongs to four people, Fan Shang and Ji Yu.

Li Qinglin realized that he could choose to transmit a message to one or more people as long as he thought about it.

The content of the voice transmission can be shared or privately discussed.

"It is similar to some of the communication tools in my previous life."

This work is organized and uploaded by Liujiu Book Bar~~

Li Qinglin stroked the jade slip repeatedly, feeling deeply moved.

This talisman that can transmit sound over a thousand miles is not cheap. Needless to say, it was provided to me for free by Ji Yu, the second generation immortal.

…

At night, the stars are sparse.

Li Qinglin sat cross-legged in a dark room underground, recovering his martial arts realm silently.

This is the advantage of choosing to practice in a remote mountain area where your neighbors are familiar people.

If it were someone else, Li Qinglin would not dare to transform his cultivation rashly.

now,

Li Qinglin opened his hands, his muscles moved, and a thin strand of blood and energy appeared and wrapped around his fingertips.

With Li Qinglin's current talent in martial arts, he can learn most of the skills at a glance and get started immediately. He can become proficient after a few days of familiarity.

The same is true for Zhou Xu's method of dividing the spirit.

At this moment, Li Qinglin's soul exquisitely controlled the blood and qi, and slapped the ground fiercely! The blood and qi immediately drilled into the ground and went to the spiritual field, like a boiling little snake, only erupting with local high temperature the moment it touched the eggs.

Some insect eggs sensed the approach of danger and squirmed to break out of their shells.

But how could their speed of breaking out of their shells and escaping be comparable to Li Qinglin's one thought? Under his observation, Li Qinglin reflected the movements of the entire spiritual field in his mind, not missing any details.

Large pieces of insect eggs were instantly charred, giving off the aroma of roasted fat.

A cold wind blew through the forest, and the charred debris scattered and turned into excellent fertilizer, enriching the spiritual fields with its flavor.

For many days thereafter, Li Qinglin practiced Taoism during the day and cultivated and turned over the spiritual fields.

At night, he continued to use the Zhouxu Fenshen method to remove the insect eggs.

In less than half a month, the insect pests in the spiritual field were completely eliminated.

During this time, the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Talisman sounded from time to time, and everyone talked and shared a lot of information.

Outside the three mountains, a new disaster area appeared somewhere. Some cultivators gathered their men and prepared to go into the fire to catch the knife.

The price of foundation-building pills remained high. Cultivators with low-grade spiritual vein qualifications took risks and used inferior foundation-building liquids to force a breakthrough, but failed and died suddenly.

The price of monster materials has dropped a lot recently. I guess there are many cultivators secretly going to Nituo River to kill monsters.

Some time ago, Lu Ju, who killed the Fork-wielding Dragon General, was offered a high reward by the Yu Tribe. Lu Ju was backstabbed by an old friend and nearly died, so he escaped and his whereabouts are unknown.

In view of this, the Jade Yuan Toad has been hiding in deep water recently and rarely shows up, quietly searching for underwater spiritual plants and other treasures to avoid being caught in the nearest gun.

It was not until two days ago that the middle and high-level leaders of Sanshan and Longgong Yubu restrained their subordinates and banned large-scale armed fights, and the situation was gradually stabilized.

"From tomorrow on, I will be a farmer, digging the ground to plant crops, taming animals to steal treasures."

Li Qinglin held the spirit stone in both hands and immersed himself in cultivation.

…

"Is Brother Han at home?"

A ray of light flashed from afar, and a loud voice came from a hundred feet away.

The straw puppet took heavy but firm steps, silently blocking the front of the spiritual field. At the same time, a rapid "tick-tick" warning sound came from its belly.

Li Qinglin was staying in the yard. When he heard this, his brows frowned.

The voice sounded extremely unfamiliar. He was farming here and only knew a few people.

But none of them matched the owner of the voice.

Li Qinglin's muscles tensed and he looked outside the yard with some vigilance.

Then I saw a male cultivator in a black robe standing in the distance.

This person's eyes inadvertently passed through the spiritual field, and then he bowed to Li Qinglin and said,

"My name is Tao Xiuyun, and I'm a nearby spiritual plant master. I've been suffering from aphids lately. I heard that Brother Han has an uncle who is in the late stage of Qi training. I wonder if he has any methods to get rid of the insects. Can you recommend one or two?"

"I'm sorry, but my uncle is practicing the art of moving rocks and rolling sand, so I can't do anything. Brother Tao, please go back."

When Li Qinglin's slightly indifferent voice came, Tao Xiuyun's face suddenly fell, his eyes showed regret, he cupped his hands, and left angrily.

Half an hour later.

Li Qinglin just walked out of the yard, looking deeply at the direction where Tao Xiuyun left, and stood alone, thinking for a long time.

He felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, but Tao Xiuyun's excuse was too good and he couldn't find anything wrong.

He silently sensed the spiritual field and its vicinity, but did not notice anything unusual.

now,

The straw puppet sensed the strange breath leaving and was about to turn around and return to the spiritual field.

But suddenly it stopped moving.

The eyes are like indicator lights, emitting a glaring red alarm.

Hmm? Could it be that the straw puppet noticed something strange? !

Li Qinglin was delighted when he saw this, thinking that the spiritual stones he had spent on the straw puppet were not wasted! Who knew that a slightly resentful voice came from the straw puppet's belly,

"This little amount of spiritual stones makes it very difficult for me to deal with it..."

Li Qinglin took a look and found that the spirit stones were exhausted and the energy was insufficient.

Wow, one spirit stone per month, and there is no delay in payment?

Li Qinglin had no choice but to stuff three spirit stones into the straw puppet's mouth so that he would not have time to replace them later.

Who would have thought that after taking in spirit stones one after another, the straw puppet would suddenly stand up with a thump.

It turned around quickly like a whirlwind, with agile movements, and patrolled around the spiritual field quickly with a humming sound. Its head could even rotate 360 ​​degrees, and its eyes glowed with golden light.

"I want to work. I love tending the fields. Working makes me happy."

Listening to the preset sound pattern of the straw puppet, Li Qinglin's veins in his temples throbbed slightly and a secret fire rose in his heart.

Who made this straw puppet? Could it be that it was exploited and is full of resentment, so it buried the Easter egg here? ! (End of this chapter)