Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 359

Wu Chong carried the scorpion essence, and it was an 'education'.The brutal picture, the few onlookers in the distance swallowed wildly, especially the centipede, he remembered that when he first met, he seemed to have threatened the head of the family.

Recalling that the head of the family only gave him a stick at that time, it was really too kind.

"Join or not?"

After beating Wu Chong, he picked up the scorpion spirit again and asked for the second time.

It's a pity that the scorpion spirit has been beaten into a coma, and all the bones in his body have been broken, that is, the "body of refining gods". If it were a real body, it would probably be beaten into a pulp.

"If you don't speak, it will be assumed that you agree."

Wu Chong let go, and left the scorpion spirit aside.

Bang.

The unconscious scorpion spirit was like mud, and the dozens of runes on his body couldn't protect him.

Some of them actually tried to use the power of runes to deal with Wu Chong, but unfortunately they failed.The gap between borrowing and controlling is vividly expressed at this moment.

"Everything is planned."

Wu Chong turned his head to look at Tian Centen and the others behind him, and said calmly.

The three centipedes stood there in a daze, looking at the scorpion spirit who had already been beaten.

Agree without speaking?
Can this still speak!

Several people didn't know what to say, especially the turtle spirit. He opened his mouth with difficulty, but he couldn't say a word in the end.

"Come on, go in and have a look at my field."

Wu Chong waved his hand.

The field was already his, and Xie Zijing agreed.

The younger brothers who followed Xie Zijing backed up step by step with their weapons in hand, none of them dared to stop him.The three of Tian Centipede in the back have been numb by the operation of the big master, so they can only follow.

Inside the Gray Mist Mountains, there is a completely enclosed canyon.

The wind from the spirit world cannot blow in here, and if it rains, it will be covered by the stone houses they built. The only danger is the wandering voice of the spirit world.However, such things as the voice of the spirit world are not something that can be encountered every day, and with the protection of the 500-year overhaul of the scorpion spirit, compared to the outside, this place is already considered very safe.

After Wu Chong and his group walked in, they quickly attracted the attention of the 'Tian Nu' inside.

One of the spiders, Jinghua, showed a ghostly expression after seeing Wu Chong.This spider spirit was the woman in black who wanted to win Wu Chong to explore the ruins together in Daqi World, one of the first few "higher beings" Wu Chong came into contact with.

"What is he?"

In order to draw Wu Chong to explore the ruins with her, she specifically remembered Wu Chong's breath, and it was because of this that she could recognize it at a glance.

Wu Chong didn't recognize the identity of the spider spirit. The image in the spirit world was different from the one below. It was a spirit body derived from the source of the exercises.If you don't remember the breath specifically, it is basically impossible to recognize it.

All his attention is now on Lingtian.

"Why so little?"

Wu Dadang's family was very dissatisfied after walking around. The Lingtian is very small, let alone an acre of land, and it is only the size of a toilet.This is completely different from the fertile land he had imagined. With such a small amount of land, he can transform into a god and return to the void after a monkey year?Not to mention the ultimate goal of immortality.

"It's very difficult to plant land in the spirit world, and the thoughts and dreams in the world below are very abstract. Some people's dreams will also give birth to dream monsters, and it's very dangerous to deal with, so..."

The steward said cautiously.

He didn't know who this toad spirit was, and he didn't know why he was asking.

It just feels like a big shot.

It should be unmistakable, if it is not a big shot, the Black Scorpion King will definitely not let him in.

"The current land is already the result of our 300 people's rotation ability to grow."

A trace of disgust flashed in Wu Chong's eyes.

What's the difference between this and a group of people hugging a bun and not starving to death?What he wants to do is to be a big landlord, not a rookie struggling on the verge of starvation.

"What about the things produced in the field? Take two to taste first."

Although the land is a little small, I don't know how to produce it.I heard from Tianxuan that this is a fertile field formed by the gathering of more than 30 countries, and it should not be too overwhelmed.

"what?"

The steward was dumbfounded.

Lingtian is the most precious resource in the Gray Mist Mountains, and the things produced in it are things that only the King of Black Scorpions can enjoy.The 'guest' in front of him didn't look like he was easy to talk to, especially his fangs.

Thinking of this, the steward turned his eyes for help to the steward of the gray mist mountain range guarding behind the 'guest'.

A grizzly bear.

Because he followed behind with a weapon all the time, he was subconsciously regarded as a guard by the steward.

Grizzly, who was watched over, shuddered subconsciously, realizing that the toad spirit was about to turn around, so he went up and slapped him.

"Your Excellency says you want to try it, just try it, what's wrong with your ink!"

Grizzlies are also afraid.

The Black Scorpion King is still lying outside, and he doesn't know if it's cold.In this case, how could its small body carry it.

"My lord, this is an idea just produced in Lingtian."

The steward who had been slapped carefully went back to the field and took out a ball of light. From the ball of light, Wu Chong sensed a strong pure aura. Putting it down, such a big ball of pure aura would take at least a hundred night demons to produce it. After purification, the quality might not be as good as this.

No wonder everyone wants to farm!Harvest is indeed better than the world below.

After eating it in one bite, Wu Chong smacked his mouth.

The gaps between the teeth are gone before they are filled.

The taste is good, but it is too small.

"How many ideas like this can be produced in a day?" If he can eat a hundred or eighty in a day, the Wu family is planning to make a home here.

one day?
Hearing Wu Chong's question, the steward didn't know how to answer it. The old man didn't know, was his sip just three days' worth of production?This kind of purified high-strength spiritual energy is basically impossible to live in the lower world, even if it is made with night monsters.Only in a place like the spiritual world can it grow if it is watered with the dreams of countless people.

"That's three days' worth of production"

The manager said embarrassingly.

Just three days?

It is necessary to expand production. Only when the output increases can there be hope for longevity.For Wu Chong, as long as there is enough 'pure aura', his body capacity will increase, and the rest of his cultivation can be spent on experience points.He doesn't need to use spiritual energy to 'refine the gods' like Tian Centen and the others.

He is God himself!

"Why is the output so low? Isn't it more than 30 countries?"

When Wu Chong walked to the edge of the Lingtian, a group of 'field slaves' retreated quickly. Among the crowd, the spider spirit of the woman in the black dress was also mixed in. She made sure several times just now that she did not recognize the wrong person.

But in this way, there are more problems.

This strength is completely out of line!

A "higher life" from a small place is considered lucky to enter the spirit world, how could it become so strong in a short period of time.If it was so easy to become stronger, wouldn't she have lived on a dog all these years!
(End of this chapter)