Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 124 Cleaning up Ten Thousand Snake Lake

"Is Deacon Tong's injury healed? Now that Deacon Lan is gone, only he can take charge of the spiritual place."

Manager Ye panicked and quickly asked.

A Taoist monk who is also an elder in Qingyang Sect, thinking about it makes his scalp numb.

Especially since Lan Caishen is no longer in the spiritual land, now he can only rely on Tong Zuo, who has extraordinary means to resist foreign enemies.

Luan Jian's expression did not change when he heard this, he shook his head and said: "The deacon is still recuperating and it is temporarily inconvenient to show up."

Before Steward Ye could continue to ask questions, Mingzhuang glanced at him and said, "What are you afraid of? If there are enemies that we can't deal with, the deacon will naturally show up."

Manager Ye opened his mouth and finally nodded helplessly.

Luan Jian glared at Mingzhuang, cupped his hands and said: "The demon hunting group still needs to patrol the surroundings of the Huanshan Spiritual Land, and can only mobilize thirty monks in the late stage of Qi training." After a pause, he said: "There are many attributes in Ten Thousand Snake Lakes on the left and right. If the two stewards gather together the spiritual farmers in the spiritual land, it will not be difficult to clean up the snake."

Tan Hu nodded slightly.

With their four pulse-condensing monks and the thirty demon hunting group leading the hundreds of spiritual farmers in the spiritual land in the late stage of Qi training, it was barely enough.

"That's all we can do." Manager Ye nodded helplessly.

Then several people discussed the upcoming Li Mo Sect monks.

In the end, it was decided that Mingzhuang would lead a small team to continue the investigation, while Luan Jian would sit in the surrounding mountain spiritual land and monitor the surroundings of the spiritual land.

And as a precaution, two stewards, Wu and Jin, went to Zafeng to ask for help, while stewards Ye and Tan stayed behind to gather spiritual farmers to clean up Wanshe Lake.

After discussing it, several people dispersed, each busy with his own business.

Li Changsheng, who was obsessed with practicing at home, had no idea that there was another disturbance outside.

The next day.

Manager Ye and Tan Hu moved quickly. Led by thirty monks from the Demon Hunting Group, they gathered [-] spiritual farmers and divided them into thirty teams to gather at the bank of Wanshe Lake.

The weapons he holds in his hands are also various.

Farm tools such as hoes, sickles, kitchen knives, etc.
Different from the calm faces of the monks of the Demon Hunting Group, although their expressions are different, there is some fear in their eyes.
"There are really ten thousand snakes in Ten Thousand Snake Lake, right?"

"Why are we here to kill snakes? There is a demon hunting group!"

"Oh, I don't know why the manager..."

"Haha, Xiao Han, why are your hands trembling?"

"Go away, don't you have your legs too?"

The crowd was buzzing like mosquitoes as they spoke to each other.

Among the crowd, there were many people Li Changsheng was familiar with.

Dong Yao, Wu Yong, Yun Wan, Sun Wenyu, Huang Ping.
Dong Yao and Wu Yong didn't seem to know how dangerous Wan Snake Lake was. They whispered together and chuckled from time to time, causing everyone to look angry.

Yun Wan, Sun Wenyu, Huang Ping and several other neighbors gathered together, looking at Wan She Lake from time to time, and chatting in low voices.

Just when people are talking.

Two escaping lights flew together and landed on the bank of Wan She Lake.

The aura slowly dissipated, and the figures of Guanshi Ye and Tan Hu appeared.

The two glanced at the many spiritual farmers behind them and nodded slightly.

He turned his hand and took out a fist-sized snake-attracting drug that was completely black and emitted a fishy smell, and threw it out with a wave of his hand.

The pill flew into the air and suddenly exploded when it was about to fall, turning into a piece of black powder and falling to the edge of Wanshe Lake.

Suddenly, a strong fishy smell filled the air.

Many spiritual farmers who were nearby frowned and used their spiritual power to cover their breaths.

At this time.

The expressions of the thirty monks of the Demon Hunting Group suddenly became solemn, and they stopped the spiritual farmer behind them and reminded him to be prepared.

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue lake water suddenly turned black.

"Snake Tide!"

A horrified voice suddenly sounded among the silent crowd.

"hiss"

The other spiritual farmers looked into the lake, couldn't help but gasp, and subconsciously stepped back.

I saw densely packed snakes and beasts floating in the Ten Thousand Snake Lake. I couldn't even count how many there were, because they were all snakes and beasts as far as I could see.

Just when everyone panicked.

"Roar"

A huge roar suddenly sounded.

Everyone felt dizzy for a moment, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw a huge tiger standing upright in front of them, exuding a fierce and terrifying aura.

Under the indifferent gaze of his pale gold beast eyes, a chilling chill arose in their hearts.

A cold voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"If anyone escapes, die!"

The voice fell.

Auras of light emerged from the body of the giant tiger, and a light green wind whirlpool suddenly rolled up around his body. Without any movement, palm-sized wind blades condensed out and shot towards the tide of snakes in the lake.

Boom…

The dense wind blades fell on the tide of snakes, and in just a moment, hundreds of snake beasts were turned into pieces under the wind blades.

The blue lake water glowed with a rich scarlet color, slowly spreading towards the surrounding areas.

Before everyone could react from the shock, they felt another hot breath rising.

I saw Steward Ye covered in billowing black smoke, emitting a hot aura, and there was mist steaming from the lake next to him.

"go with!"

Manager Ye pointed forward with the cigarette rod in his hand.

The billowing black mist surged out and instantly enveloped the tide of snakes. Within a few breaths, the lake water rolled, and the snakes and beasts' skins were torn open and their flesh was rotten.

Manager Ye raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pinched the magic formula with his hand, and shouted: "Burn!"

The voice just fell.

A scarlet color suddenly appeared on the surface of the black smoke, and then a faint flame ignited. This seemed to cause a chain reaction. The billowing black smoke instantly turned into a raging flame. Countless snakes and beasts floating on the water were instantly engulfed in the fierce flames. Roast for char.

Rolling heat waves surged in all directions.

Everyone looked at the terrifying sea of ​​​​fire with dull expressions.

It wasn't until the hot breath came along with the burning smell of blood that he suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the scene in front of him in horror.

"This…"

"Ye...Guanshi Ye is so awesome!"

"Is this the realm of pulse condensation?"

"....."

Everyone was silent for a few breaths, looking excited and telling their companions that they were shocked, and the original tense atmosphere dissipated a lot.

The spiritual farmers who have been paying attention to the snake tide have long used their spiritual power to bless themselves with brute force, and some have added a layer of sharp metal to their weapons.

After a while.

The wind blades and the flames all disappeared, and a piece of charred snake corpse floated on the lake.

Guanshi Ye and Tan Hu both looked a little pale due to the use of large-scale spells. After swallowing a pill, they used a wind blade and a condensed fireball to kill the snake beasts in the incoming snake tide.

Even though the two of them killed hundreds of snake beasts one after another, the tide of snakes still looked huge and crowded towards the shore.

Within ten breaths, a snake beast climbed onto the shore.

"Go!"

The thirty monks of the demon hunting group shouted loudly, and took out fireballs one after another, and activated the ice arrow talisman.

Thirty fireballs and ice arrows fell one after another. Most of the hundreds of snake beasts that came ashore were killed directly, but then more snake beasts rushed to the shore. After hovering on the beach for a few breaths, they surrounded the people on the shore. past.

The monks of the demon hunting group calmly took out the talisman and killed the snake beast at close range. At the same time, they also urged and warned the spiritual farmers behind them.

"kill!"

Among the many spiritual farmers, no one knew who shouted, causing the tight strings of others to suddenly break, and they used the simple weapons in their hands to smash towards the crawling snake beast crazily.

In terms of experience in killing spiritual beasts and monsters, spiritual farmers are not as good as the monks of the monster hunting group, but they have developed a good eye after years of weeding and catching insects.

Although they were a little panicked in the desperation, each spirit farmer's weapon accurately hit the snake beast's head, causing its brains to burst and die.

"Ok!"

"Dead?" "That simple?"

Everyone looked at the snake corpse twisting on the ground, confused for a moment, and their eyes lit up slightly.

"I'm scared to death. It turns out they are just some long worms."

"That's right, it's not as bad as the spiritual insects."

"kill!"

When they discovered that the seemingly endless wave of snakes were actually mortal objects, most of the tension in their hearts disappeared, and the weapons in their hands fell one after another.

And the reason for this.

It was all because of Tan Hu and Manager Ye who specialized in cleaning up the spiritual snakes hidden in the snake tide, and the monks from the demon hunting group further investigated. By the time the snake tide reached the spiritual farmers behind, they were basically ordinary beasts.

Occasionally, a few spiritual snakes were mistakenly missed, but the spiritual farmer was not without any cultivation, so several people joined forces and killed them directly.

For a while, although the snake tide looked turbulent and spectacular, no one was hurt, let alone casualties.

Whenever the tide of snakes was about to retreat into the lake, the two stewards took out snake-attracting pills and exploded them to lure them back again.

Time passed little by little.

The rich smell of blood filled the air, and snake corpses were piled up on the banks of Wan Snake Lake. Among them, a few unlucky ones with dark faces fell to the ground.

until noon.

The few snakes slowly retreated into the lake.

This time, Tan Hu and Manager Ye did not stop him.

In less than a moment, all the snake tide retreated into the lake.

Everyone on the shore breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of the blood, they sat down on the ground and gasped for air.

Because of the snake tide.

There were only 23 monks from the demon hunting group standing, three of them were healing their wounds in the distance, and four of them turned into corpses.

Three hundred spiritual farmers also killed and injured more than twenty people, and the rest were all stained with black and red blood, whether it was their own or that of snakes and beasts.

Manager Ye's face turned pale and his breath was sluggish.

The hair of the giant tiger that Tan Hu transformed into was covered with black and red blood stains, there were threads of flesh embedded in his claws, and his pale golden pupils showed exhaustion.

Wait for a while.

Tan Hu transformed into a human form, and according to the previously discussed decision, he shouted loudly to the many spiritual farmers on the shore: "Remember to register with Manager Ye later."

"Ok?"

"What's the matter?"

"Isn't it over yet?"

After hearing this, everyone's expressions suddenly changed slightly, and they started talking in low voices, their voices full of complaints.

Tan Hu ignored their conversation and continued: "Each of you can plant an acre of spiritual land for free, for a limited time of one year, and then all the harvest will be yours."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned for a moment and then burst into loud noises.

However, after a while, Guanshi Ye was wrapped up in layers by Linnong, and the noise made it impossible for him to calm down and recover from the damage to his meridians.

Manager Ye glared at Tan Hu and had no choice but to take out an account book and start recording everything one by one.

Tan Hu was not idle either and put away the spirit snakes he had killed one by one.

After the monks of the demon hunting group rested for a while, they gathered around Tan Hu.

Tan Hu had no ink marks, so he took out the spiritual stone pills and distributed them.

As for the monks who died in the snake tide, they will have their own compensation, but that will have to wait until everything is done.

until night time.

Everyone collected their loot and returned to their homes with a satisfied smile.

Only a piece of dark, moist sand was left, and the lingering smell of blood.

Island peaks.

call.
Li Changsheng slowly exhaled a breath, opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Finally got through." He stared at himself.

[Target: Li Changsheng]

[Cultivation level: Qi training level 19 "[-]%"]

[Skill: "Golden Turtle Yun Ling Jue (7/9)" Characteristics: "Tenacity, Soul Recovery"]

[Spell: Three-leaf Naling Vein Diagram "Small Success 3%" Spirit Contract (Remnant) "Small Success 3%"/Five Poison Refining Spirits "." Golden Turtle Shield "Small Success 65%". 】

The spiritual contract looks unchanged from before. The Five Poison Spirit Refining has no effect due to the lack of one spirit.

Li Changsheng dismissed the panel, closed his eyes and concentrated.

After being in a daze for a moment, he opened his eyes again and appeared in darkness and nothingness.

The darkness is dotted with stars like stars.

Each star is different in size, and his familiar aura ripples among them.

Li Changsheng checked them one by one.

After completely opening up the spiritual bond, his connection with the insect swarm became even closer, and at the same time, the insect swarm also received a considerable improvement. Both his physical body and the inner spiritual energy increased by [-]% out of thin air.

Moreover, he can enter and exit this state at any time, making it easier to check the status of the insect swarm.

watched for a while.

Li Changsheng's thoughts moved slightly, and his mind returned to his physical body. He took out a jade-returning pill, swallowed it, and began to practice.

No sleep for one night.

The next day.

Smoke curled up from the roof, and the crisp sound of chopping vegetables echoed in the small courtyard.

The bleating snow sheep and the humming of Xiaohua's family are mixed in, full of life.

While he was busy, a shout came from outside.

"Manager Li."

There was a pause in the kitchen, and not long after, Li Changsheng stepped out.

The gate of the courtyard.

Dong Xing grinned and said, "Manager Li, my subordinates have brought you something."

Send things?
Li Changsheng's eyes showed doubts, he opened the courtyard door and said with a smile: "Why do you want to give me something?"

Dong Xing did not enter the hospital, but took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to him, explaining: "Steward Tan asked Wu Yong to send this. He said it was the corpse of a spirit snake."

"Spirit snake corpse?"

Li Changsheng stretched out his hand to take it, and when his spiritual power penetrated, he was immediately startled.

"Why so many?"

The storage bag was densely packed with the corpses of no less than a hundred spirit snakes.

Dong Xing said: "Don't you know? Yesterday, Steward Ye and Steward Tan led many spiritual farmers to clean up Wan Snake Lake." As he spoke, he couldn't help showing a look of horror on his face.

"The snake tide was so black that it looked like snakes and beasts."

Hearing this, Li Changsheng's eyelids suddenly jumped as he recalled the demon hunting group and patrol guards cleaning up Wan Snake Lake.

"Do you know how many people died?"

Dong Xing said with lingering fear: "I heard that dozens of people were killed or injured."

If he couldn't avoid it, he really didn't want his granddaughter and son-in-law to get involved, but fortunately they had nothing to do.

dozens of people.
Li Changsheng sighed, and couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he became a spiritual planter, otherwise he might be among them.

"No more talking. Now that most of the snake tide has been cleared, we must seize the time to plant elixirs."

Dong Xing cupped his hands in front of him, turned around and left in a hurry.

"This old man"

Li Changsheng shook his head and turned back to the kitchen, and then there was a rapid sound of chopping vegetables.

After feeding a few spiritual beasts, the sun was already rising.

Li Changsheng sat on Xiaohua and went straight to the spiritual field.

He no longer has to worry about snakes and beasts taking over. He needs to plant other elixirs as soon as possible so that he can have time to busy his spiritual field.

(End of this chapter)