I raise pandas in fairyland

Chapter 52

Myriad Monsters Catalog?

Isn't that the Encyclopedia of Monster Races?
Suddenly asked why?
Pu Xizhou looked at Xuan Chen suspiciously, but still replied respectfully: "I've read it a few times."

Xuanchen: "Then do you still remember the reason why almost [-]% of the monster races are particularly fond of Linggu as recorded in [Myriad Monsters Illustrated Records]?"

"Know a thing or two..."

Pu Xizhou thought that Xuan Chen had a sudden idea and wanted to test his knowledge.

So he thought for a while before answering seriously: "As we all know, after passing through the ancient ruins, the demon domain is now the most fertile area in the four realms. And the demon cultivators are almost all physical cultivators, and their physical strength ranks first in the four realms. And because According to ancient traditions and racial characteristics, there are very few demon cultivators who are proficient in miscellaneous learning such as alchemy, tool, and talisman among the demon clan...

"That's why demon cultivators usually swallow spiritual plants directly for cultivation, and they don't take pills afterwards to repair their bodies damaged by violent medicine. Over the years, many demon clans are powerful, but their bodies are full of hidden wounds , It is easy to be detonated and secretly injured when fighting for life and death.

"Although the spiritual energy of the spiritual rice ground from the spiritual grain is meager, it is the mildest spiritual power in the four worlds, and it is gentler than the spiritual stone. Therefore, the spiritual grain is not only effective in repairing dark wounds, but also not like a elixir. If you drink too much like that, you will accumulate erysipelas...

"Moreover, Linggu's vitality is tenacious, and it doesn't enter the first rank. At least it's much easier than refining pills..."

At this point, Pu Xizhou paused for a moment, and then continued after thinking for a moment: "But the monsters don't like ordinary spirit valleys, but three-year-old, five-year-old, or even ten-year-old spirit valleys...

"The longer the year of growth, the more spiritual power the spirit valley contains, and it will be more mellow and soft. It can also warm and nourish the meridians and the body, which has many benefits. It's just that the higher the age of the spirit valley, the easier it is to die. It's hard to grow a valley..."

Yes...they won't grow.

……

To some extent, the fact that the ancestors of the Yaozu were too rich was also a reason.

The demon realm is rich, and it is said that in the center of the demon realm, any grass picked by the roadside is a spiritual herb.

Even if you can't find the elixir for a while while practicing, just fight with the neighbor and grab the opponent's medicine. If you win, you may be able to get the neighbor's inner alchemy. If you lose...

If you lose, you lose. After hundreds of years, you will be a good monster again!
Whoa, whoa... that's too far.

In short, it is precisely because the demon domain is too powerful and wide, and the monster race is loose in nature, and they cannot suppress the racial nature of their own blood before they have cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage.

For example, the bird family can't help stealing the seeds that are sown, the cat family can't control their cheap hands and loves to pick and pull, etc., so that they can't grow spiritual grain at all.

Their so-called sowing is to scatter a handful of seeds on the ground and it's done.

Don’t turn the soil for breeding, don’t weed and kill insects, don’t fertilize and water, just wait until the harvest season, go to the place where the seeds are sowed, and if there are more than a dozen plants that can survive, it’s considered a high incense, and even the cost of seeds is low. Can't earn it back.

Over time, they are too lazy to grow, and suffer too much hidden injury, and at worst they stop practicing for decades, and concentrate on absorbing the free spiritual power in the air to warm their bodies and meridians. Anyway, they live long.

Thinking of the fragmentary records he had read in some miscellaneous books, Pu Xizhou had a strange expression on his face, and couldn't help but ask: "Could it be that those monster clans who gathered with Xiaolu have already arrived?"

Otherwise, why would Master suddenly be interested in these things?
Xuan Chen didn't answer his words directly, but sighed deeply again!

"Xizhou..." Xuanchen said sadly, "Do you know what your little junior sister is doing with those little monsters?"

Pu Xizhou bit the bullet and said, "What are they...doing?"

As far as Lin Luna's virtue is concerned, he knows without thinking, he must have done nothing good!

"Alas!" Xuan Chen looked up at the sky at 45 degrees: "They are farming~"

After finally coming to Xuantian Palace, these little monsters don’t spy on our ancient sect, they don’t spy on information, they don’t know secrets, they don’t understand strength, and they all ran off to farm with Lin Lu...

That's outrageous!

Pu Xizhou: "..."

Farming...is it really that fragrant?

****
"Yes, farming is so delicious!"

In the small courtyard of Linlu, looking at the cubs blinking and looking at her in front of her, she couldn't help but slapped their little heads one by one before saying triumphantly: "Water and earth, that's life." Think about it, do the spiritual fruits you eat, the trees and flowers around you, and the spiritual stones you use all grow from the ground, the soil, or the mountains?"

At this time, Lin Lu was sitting on the pony in her yard, and the little owl, the little squirrel, and the little black panther squatted obediently in front of her in a neat row, and nodded in a daze.

"So, learning to farm is super important."

Lin Lu said solemnly: "If you want to eat now, you have to go all over the mountains and plains to find it, and you still have to see if the season is right. If you know how to farm, gather all the things you want to eat and plant them together, and then grow them according to the habits of spiritual plants. Wouldn’t it be much more convenient to simulate their favorite growth environment by engaging in Yin-gathering arrays and fierce-flame arrays, and watering and basking in the sun as needed?”

This time the little squirrel and the little owl both nodded, but the little black panther didn't.

It flicked its long tail, and said after a while: "Sister Xiaolu, we leopards don't eat much fruit..."

Having said that, it carefully looked at the owl and the little squirrel beside it, and lowered its voice inexplicably: "We like to eat meat."

Lin Lu looked at it with a strange expression: "If you eat meat, you eat meat. Why are you acting so sneaky? What you eat are monsters, not monsters..."

……

Yes, although there is only one word difference between monsters and monsters, they are two completely different races.

The Yaozu is an intelligent race with a complete bloodline inheritance. The cubs of each tribe can speak three years after birth, and can transform into form when they reach adulthood. They are one of the four powerful tribes from ancient times to the present along with the Human Race, Demon Race, and Spirit Race.

And the monster beast is also called the wild beast, with low intelligence, almost unable to transform into form, and unable to speak, that is to say, it can continue to this day because of its rapid reproduction. The monster race does not recognize them as the same kind at all.

Lin Lu only found out about this after picking up Mingyuan in Dongshan, because at that time Xuerongrong told her that the golden core monster in the giant bamboo forest died.

Later, she still asked the elder brother, and she knew that the "monster" was not a monster.

After hearing Lin Lu's words, the cat-sized black leopard cub looked up at her shyly, and asked expectantly, "If you say that, can wild beasts grow?"

It would be great if one wild beast was planted this year, and a group of wild beasts would grow next year, so that my parents, uncles and aunts would not have to go hunting all the time, because the mountains are so dangerous.

Lin Lu: "..."

(End of this chapter)