Chapter 152 Little Clam, Open the Door



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When a sturgeon just dies, its spirituality is most complete.

While the sturgeon was still hot, the Jade Yuanchan used its sharp teeth to bite it into powder and swallowed it.

Boom! The violent essence of blood and flesh swept out from the stomach, and the blood and flesh of the Jade Yuanchan seemed to be boiling.

[Jade Yuanchan Transformation Degree +1]

Muscles, bones, and internal organs are quietly changing, and even the intertwined blood vessels are like some kind of innate seal script.

The demonic power gradually increased, and his entire body was covered with emerald green bone armor, the color became more restrained and deep, his body grew slightly in size, and he became full of explosive power.

Under the eyelids, red lines spread out towards the back, becoming clearer and more obvious, and even tending to spread to the sides.

Today, the overall skin color of the Jade Yuan Chan is no longer pure jade, but is mixed with red, like a leaping flame, exuding a ferocious aura of a wild and exotic beast.

"The bloodline has further transformed and has gradually separated from the Jade Yuanchan species."

Jade Yuanchan was thinking silently.

There were still some fish scales left in the river, and the Jade Yuanchan gave them to Toad Big.

The toad croaked excitedly, pounced on it immediately, and swallowed it in three or two mouthfuls. With a burst of breath, it broke through to the second level of Qi training.

Without paying much attention to the toad, I saw a winding U-shaped secret passage where the lower body of the sturgeon was integrated into the ice.

Occasionally, broken foxtail algae would float out from the secret passage.

The Jade Yuanchan looked alert and signaled Toad to lead the way.

After a while, Toad came back again, croaking excitedly.

"What a huge shell! And lots of algae!"

shell?

Seeing that there seemed to be no danger, the Jade Yuanchan controlled the water flow to swim into the secret passage and then dived upwards.

Splash! The water splashed down, illuminating the surroundings with a faint fluorescent light.

What caught the eyes of the Jade Yuanchan was a huge shellfish that was more than five meters long.

The shell is fan-shaped, yellowish-brown in color, and has a thick layer of seaweed attached to the outside of the shell.

A small opening appeared in the clam shell, revealing the face of a pretty girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The roots of foxtail algae grow entwined under the clam shells, emitting a green glow.

Plop! The clam spirit had heard the noise and had been secretly looking out.

At this moment, he suddenly saw the Jade Yuan Toad and was so frightened that he trembled all over. He immediately closed his shell and hid inside.

"Huh? It's actually a clam spirit?"

The Jade Yuanchan looked surprised and swam outside the clam spirit with some interest.

It tried to bite the clam, but found that it didn't move at all, and almost broke its teeth.

Control the water flow to form a blade, and hit the gap in the clam shell.

The clam shell was knocked all over the place by the impact, but it had already firmly grasped the foxtail algae.

Seeing this, Jade Yuanchan felt a little embarrassed.

This thing is too hard!

and……

The Jade Yuanchan gestured at the U-shaped passage and discovered that the clam spirit had probably crawled in when it was young. Now it was too big to be dragged out.

Helplessly, the Jade Yuanchan could only croak and transmit the message, "Don't be afraid, little clam spirit. If you think positively, I will just transplant the roots of foxtail algae without harming your life."

Upon hearing this, the clam spirit trembled even more violently.

"This toad monster can actually transmit sound! And transplant? Why doesn't it talk about refining pills? It's obvious that it wants to deceive me!"

The clam spirit showed no sign of opening its body.

Jade Yuanchan was helpless and was about to threaten him, but saw that Toad suddenly became angry.

"You clam monster! My king was kind enough to save you, but you don't know what's good for you. Are you trying to imitate that demon fish outside?"

Upon hearing this, Jade Yuanchan nodded secretly. This man with white gloves really has a keen eye.

"Master Toad, please step back, don't be rude!"

There was a hint of anger in the Jade Yuanchan's voice, and then he knocked on the clam again, croaking softly, "Open the door, I promise, I will only take a piece of foxtail root."

When the clam spirit saw the two monsters, Jade and Yuan Toad, one playing the bad guy and the other playing the good guy, he immediately pretended to be dead and no longer reacted.

Half a quarter of an hour later,

Seeing that he was stubborn and unyielding, the Jade Yuan Chan became furious. The blood in his body surged and suddenly the mighty power of heaven pounced down.

The clam spirit suddenly groaned, and the entire clam body sank.

The clam shell opened powerlessly, revealing a small clam spirit with a human-like upper body and tender white soft flesh in the lower half.

The clam shell was heavy and had sharp edges. As it opened automatically, it scraped off a layer of foxtail algae roots.

Seeing this, Jade Yuanchan's eyes showed a look of heartache.

If possible, it does not want to force the clam open for fear of damaging the foxtail algae.

At this time, as the clam opened,

A burst of colorful, glimmering pearls appeared, clinging to both sides of the clam shell. They were of varying sizes and emitting a strong water essence.

"Golden sand and red essence beads?"

Seeing this, Jade Yuanchan was surprised.

This bead has many wonderful uses. It can be used to make elixirs and is the main ingredient for qi-boosting pills that help improve one's cultivation.

It is also the material for refining the magical weapon: Hunyuan Pearl. The more golden sand and red essence beads are melted and the older they are, the more powerful they are!

It can destroy everything from a distance and protect the body from enemies at close range. The sound of the beads is round and can also emit a magical sound that can bewitch the soul.

Only the golden sand and red essence beads are enough, and they can even be nurtured all the way to a second-level magic weapon!

The Jade Yuan Chan counted them and found that there were twenty-six red essence beads in total. Three of them were effective for a hundred years, twelve were effective for fifty years, and the rest were effective for less than fifty years.

"The rest... well, let's keep the clam essence warm for now, and take it out when it's fat."

The Jade Yuanchan used its magical power to remove the three red essence beads, and at the same time carefully cut a piece of the rhizome of foxtail algae.

Most algae and spiritual plants can be transplanted by taking their rhizomes.

But the frequency cannot be too frequent, and transplanting can only be done once or twice, otherwise the plant will be seriously damaged and either degenerate or die.

The waves came and woke up the clam spirit.

As soon as it woke up, it found that its body had opened and there were fewer pearls in the clam.

When it raised its head, it was greeted by the cold crimson eyes of the Jade Yuan Chan.

It was suddenly panicked.

"I just fainted?"

"Ah! What did this toad monster do while I was unconscious?"

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The Jade Yuanchan naturally had no idea of ​​the clam spirit's inner thoughts, but at this moment it had already obtained the spiritual plant and the clam pearl.

The demonic power spread and infected the surrounding area, carrying with it the strong pressure of a demon beast in the middle stage of Qi training, which was equivalent to marking a location.

Jade Yuanchan said casually,

"You should cultivate yourself well. If you need anything, you can tell me."

Take a good rest?

Upon hearing this, the little clam spirit was so frightened that its face turned pale, its eyes trembled with fear, and it shrank its body and hid deep in its shell.

Could it be that this demon had taken a fancy to him, and was planning to feed him, drain his body, produce pearls day and night, and turn him into a ruthless pearl-producing machine? Thinking of the horrific scene without sunlight, the clam spirit couldn't help but sob softly, and then with a bang, it closed its body again.

"Why do I feel like this clam spirit isn't very smart?"

On the edge of the field, Li Qinglin felt a little strange.

Then he began to think about the things to pay attention to when planting foxtail algae, and at the same time casually instructed Shen Dan to dig ditches to divert water.

"It seems that I need to ask a geomancer to help me find the right place for the right water and turn it into a spiritual spring. It would be best if I could just do it in one go and turn it into a pond."

After all, foxtail algae is different from ordinary terrestrial spiritual plants and requires spiritual spring water to grow.

Geomancer is a branch of divination and feng shui, which is also a skill of cultivating immortals. However, there are fewer people practicing it. Among the three quarters of Qingshitan, only the one in Shiguangling has it.

The cost of the operation is not cheap either, nearly a hundred spirit stones at a time. Of course, if Li Qinglin chooses to move and rent a place near a ready-made spiritual spring or spiritual pool, it will be much cheaper.

But "it's hard to move away from one's hometown". Li Qinglin is familiar with the current environment and naturally does not want to move.

"I heard that many geomancers like to dig graves. They have strange personalities and are very difficult to approach... Ji Yu is now the deacon of the Shiguangling Xianfang. Perhaps we can ask him for help."

But recently, perhaps because Ji Yu was busy with work, he seldom appeared in the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Talisman, and he seldom responded to people's messages.

After all, people's hearts are changeable, especially for a second-generation immortal.

But time is precious and Li Qinglin did not want to delay. Seeing that Shen Dan had almost finished drawing water and even started to use the small flame technique to burn the red japonica rice, he took the initiative to say goodbye and rode away on his flying crane.

After seeing Li Qinglin leave, Ming Jingzi slowly stood up.

He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes showed hesitation, but when he saw this miserable spiritual field, he gritted his teeth and rushed to an experienced spiritual plant master who lived thirty miles away.

A moment later, two beams of light fell.

Ming Jingzi led the way in front with a somewhat reserved look on his face.

Following behind was a fat white monk, with a look as cunning as a fox, his eyeballs rolling around.

"Please help me, Brother Wen, and take a look at my spiritual field. Is there any hope of harvest this year?"

Wen Xun's face was full of smiles, and he didn't take it seriously at first. After all, he had been growing red japonica rice for more than 20 years, so it was not a problem for him at all.

But when he took a glance at the miserable scene in Lingtian, his heart sank suddenly. He took a few steps forward again, his face looking a little ugly.

"Purple wild mole? Where did it migrate from? Hiss, fellow Taoist, your field..."

Ming Jingzi became anxious when he heard this.

"Is there any way to save it?"

Wen Xun shook his head helplessly.

"There is definitely no hope for a good harvest this year. If you want to continue farming, you should buy a field-guarding puppet or set up a formation. There are too many unexpected events when you farm outdoors..."

When Ming Jingzi heard this, all his energy and spirit was drained away. His shoulders drooped and the wrinkles on his face became much deeper.

Wen Xun went deep into the spiritual field and walked more than ten steps. Suddenly, he noticed a boy burning the dumped red rice in the field. He was a little surprised. "What are you doing, boy? Why are you burning the red rice?"

Shen Dan looked up, wiped off the mud, and carefully dispersed the small flame technique, then replied,

"Brother Han said that if we divert water to burn rice, collect the broken rice to make it stink, and keep watch at night to drive away the purple mole, we will only lose 20% of the harvest at most."

Wen Xun sneered, subconsciously feeling that it was a bit absurd.

This method is totally unheard of.

Could it be that this is a layman from somewhere, pretending to be so knowledgeable and giving advice to the experts?

Seeing this, Ming Jingzi rushed over and explained with a forced smile, "This Daoist Han has just been working as a spiritual plant master for a short time. He has some unique insights. Brother Wen, please forgive me for making fun of him."

Have you been a spiritual plant practitioner for a short time? Your last name is Han?

Wen Xun reacted suddenly and asked in some doubt,

"But Fellow Daoist Han Fei?"

Ming Jingzi replied: "That's him."

Hearing this, Wen Xun suddenly became unsure.

During this period, Han Fei went in and out of Kurong Temple to discuss and debate with these spiritual plant masters. Although he did not speak very often, what he said was always full of novel insights.

How about I try it too? Thinking of this, Wen Xun hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to help, and joined hands with Shen Dan to burn the red japonica rice and collect the broken rice.

That night, the three of them kept quiet and hid themselves, each with different thoughts, as they guarded the fields under the cover of darkness.

(End of this chapter)


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