Chapter 418 The Angry Moon Fox Demon Lord

"This is..." Suiying said, with a hint of speculation in his mind.

"A magic weapon that can help you break through your limits. From now on, you can lie down and enter the game."

"In this game warehouse, your thinking speed can be increased to the Golden Core stage, which is enough for you to control the puppets of the Fusion stage." Xu Fan said.

"Thank you, Great Elder." Suiying said.

"Thank you. Just kill the monsters from now on. Let me see where your limit is." Xu Fan said and disappeared directly into the hall.

"Thank you, Elder." He followed and knelt down towards the place where Xu Fan disappeared.

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Tianchi No. 3 Giant City, it was early morning.

As the city gate opened, a group of people swarmed out of the city. Some people even rode on puppet horses and galloped towards the spiritual field that belonged to them.

"Today the three acres of spiritual rice and ten thousand acres of fertile land I planted will be harvested," said a dark-skinned young man in his twenties.

More than a year ago, he finally learned the Great Spiritual Rain Technique and the Earth-nurturing Technique in the game, and then began to cultivate his own spiritual field.

As the puppet horse galloped rapidly on the field road, a look of pain appeared on the young man's face. Although the puppet horse had shock absorption, it was still a butt.

The young man looked up at the small spirit boat flying in the sky, with a look of envy in his eyes.

This small flying spirit boat requires at least a thousand spirit stones, which is not affordable now.

"When I have five hundred acres of spiritual land, I will definitely buy a spiritual boat and show it to those guys who look down on others." A determined look appeared in the young man's eyes.

In the game, he was found to have three spiritual roots, water, earth, and metal, which were just suitable for him to become a spiritual planter. He also followed the suggestion and signed up for a spiritual planter class.

Of course, he also took on huge loans for this purpose.

In that class, he was the hardest working one, and he was also the last person to learn the basic spells. At that time, the rest of the class had already learned more than a dozen spiritual cultivation spells, and some had even begun to cultivate spiritual medicines.

And he is just a little scumbag who only knows two basic spells.

When the rest of the class had all boarded the spiritual boats and had their own large spiritual fields, he was the only one who still rode a puppet horse and endured the pain in his buttocks to go to his poor spiritual fields.

Thinking of this, the original joy of the harvest faded away, and the young man began to immerse himself in his journey.

Half an hour later, when the young man saw his spiritual field, he was stunned.

"Is this...is this my spiritual field?" the young man said in shock.

At this time, Xu Fan, who was far away in the Yinling Gate and was practicing the exercises, received the news.

"Master, find someone with special talent in spiritual planting." Putao said.

Xu Fan, who was practicing the technique, stopped and looked at the light screen projected by Putao.

"Oh. He is talented in farming." Xu Fan said with interest.

"Hey, this spiritual rice is wrong. The yield is three times that of normal spiritual rice, and there is a certain variation in quality."

"And the amount of spiritual power contained in these ordinary rice grains is almost half that of spiritual rice." Xu Fan said in surprise. Xu Fan could see one side of these spiritual rice grains at a glance.

At this time, the young man looked at it several times on his own spiritual field, and finally accepted this reality.

"It's not surprising that spiritual rice mutates, but is it God's favor to me that all these mutations occur?" The young man looked at the rice in his hand that was three times larger than regular spiritual rice.

"It seems that this batch of spiritual rice cannot be sold, and it will be used as seeds for the next season of spiritual rice." The young man said to himself.

At this time, a spiritual boat appeared, and several puppets came out of the boat.

"Congratulations on the miracle of the spiritual rice you planted, we need to collect samples." The puppet said and handed over a pack of spiritual stones, a standard one thousand bags.

"Well, good." The young man said. His teacher once said that if the spiritual rice changes, there will be puppets from the Immortal Sect to buy it, of course for a fee.

"We also need to collect the soil of your spiritual rice and the spiritual rain of the great spiritual rain technique." The puppet continued.

"Okay, whatever you want." The young man weighed the bag of spirit stones, then put it into the pocket of the puppet horse and began to form seals and cast the Great Spirit Rain Technique.

After collecting the soil, rainwater and a few spiritual rice plants, the puppet returned in the spiritual boat.

At the Yinling Gate, Xu Fan looked at the freshly pulled spiritual rice in his hand, and then at the collected rainwater and soil.

"Is this the benefit of having merit and luck?" Xu Fan said, and a treasure cap composed of merit and luck condensed behind him.

At this time, the lines on the treasure cover of merit and luck are clearly visible, and it is several times more solid than at the beginning.

Recent events, whether inside the sect or outside the main sect, are increasingly conducive to the development of the Yinling Sect.

"After subtracting the merit and luck gained from saving those tens of billions of mortals and giving them a stable life, judging from the remaining merit and luck obtained from Jiufeng Island, the speed of development there is a bit beyond my expectation."

Xu Fan touched his chin and said.

"Pay more attention to this spiritual master, give him special care, and let him specialize in breeding." Xu Fan said, it would be a pity not to make good use of such talents.

At this moment, Xu Fan suddenly felt a hatred coming from the causal level.

In the demon world, the Liniu clan, the Moon Fox Demon Lord is holding back his anger and apologizing to the three Liniu clan with mocking eyes.

Because he really couldn't afford to offend the Liniu clan.

"Let's go. Seeing how pitiful you are this time, let's forget the reward." The Liniu clan suppressed their smiles and comforted the Moon Fox Demon Lord.

"I..., I'm sorry to trouble you, Demon Lord Niu." Demon Lord Moon Fox said with red eyes. At this time, he had a mouthful of blood in his mouth. He wanted to swallow it, but then he realized that this mouthful of blood was actually...

Can't swallow.

After the Moon Lake Demon Clan finished speaking, it turned into a ray of light and fled towards the territory of the Moon Fox Clan.

When passing by a small tribe whose highest level of cultivation was only at the Fusion stage, the Moon Fox Demon Lord stopped, spit out a mouthful of old blood, and then killed the poor small tribe as if losing his mind.

For a time, there was a sea of ​​demon blood and the sky was full of wronged souls.

Two hours later, after the Moon Fox Demon Lord crushed the last cub of the tribe, his eyes regained sanity.

He took out the fake Qianluo Umbrella and said word by word: "Human race, we are not done yet!"

At this time, Demon Lord Moon Fox's eyes were filled with crazy killing intent, and a blood moon slowly rose from behind Demon Lord Moon Fox.

In the Holy City of the Yueyue Fox Clan, the Moon Fox Demon Lord began to plan his fortune as soon as he returned, planning to invite foreign aid again. This time his purpose was to kill all the races within the Great Steel Wall.

He wants to use human bones to build a palace and sprinkle the earth with human blood.

"I don't believe they won't be tempted by this magical mine."

"If the Demon Lord is summoned by more than a dozen top-notch Taoist weapons left behind by our ancestors when they ascended, I don't believe that we can't destroy this small group of humans!" the Moon Fox Demon Lord said angrily.
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