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Chapter 549 Black Wind Valley

Five days later, Qin Di saw a piece of black soil, regular fields and villages ahead.

It seems that this is another habitat for human slaves, which is specially used to cultivate spiritual fields for a great demon.

Qin Di looked into the distance and did not see the place where the great demon lives. Only some Bu Xu and Nascent Soul-level little demons were patrolling. The skills of those human cultivators were bound, and they could only use the skills of the Golden Pill level at most, so they were not afraid of them escaping.

The black soil has a wide range, at least two or three hundred miles. Although it is all black soil, its levels are different. The outer edge is just spiritual soil, but it is treasure soil inside; the growing plants are also different. The outer edge is just an ordinary spiritual valley, but there is a piece of 1000-year-old spiritual grass and a fairy-level tea tree inside!

Seeing the tea tree, Qin Di couldn't help but lit up: "Huh? Why is there such a good thing on the wasteland? Could it be that it was contributed by human slaves?"

He wanted to get closer to check, but a pig demon who was stepping into the void level jumped out and blocked his way.

"Stop! This is the territory of the Black Dog Master. Who are you? Where are you going to fight? Get out of here quickly!"

Qin Di looked closely and found that although the pig demon turned into a human form, he was ugly and his fangs were still exposed. So he said, "Don't shout! I am the newly hired military advisor of the Black Pig Master, come and help him observe the territory."

Zhu Yao stared at him with wide eyes and shouted: "Nonsense, do you know who I am? I am the nephew of Hei Tong Master, who is responsible for supervising the place."

Qin Di was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party, so he took a big step and slapped the other party's forehead with a palm!

Instead of killing the other party, he used the soul search method and pulled away two souls, so the pig demon suddenly turned into an idiot.

Qin Di quickly understood: the Black Wind Master was a sixteenth-level immortal, the leader of the Pig tribe, who lived in the Black Wind Valley thousands of miles away in the west. There was also a piece of black soil in the Black Wind Valley, which was higher in the level, probably reaching the immortal level.

So Qin Di jumped to the west and only took a cup of tea to see a crater in front of him, with a crater rising around him, a sunken in the middle, and a magic circle covered by black fog on the top.

He was curious: "There are few demon clans who master magic arrays. The magic array in front of him is not low in level and belongs to the category of the ninth-level treasure array. It seems that this was also built by human slaves for him!"

Qin Di put a talisman on his body, covering his energy and quietly approached the valley covered by black fog.

He jumped up to the mountain peak in the east, broke the formation silently, looked through the last layer of black fog, and saw that the valley below was about five or six miles in radiant radius, covered with shiny black fairy soil, and cultivated large areas of fairy fields. He did not plant ordinary spiritual valleys, but "Ji Xian Rice" that is rarely seen in the divine world.

This kind of rice has its origin. Huangdi's original surname was Gongsun, and later changed his surname to Ji, also known as Ji Xuanyuan. He cultivated and sowed the fairy rice in the world, and was called "Ji Xian Rice".

Qin Di didn't expect that he would actually see Ji Xianmi on the wasteland. He hadn't seen such rice in the Great Yong Kingdom or the Great Yan Kingdom! So he felt a little strange.

On the north side of the valley, there is a huge cave on the rocks, which should be where the people on the Black Pig live.

Qin Di listened with his ears and vaguely heard the sound of "snoring" snoring, as if the guy was sleeping.

In the middle of the valley, there is a lake, and a row of tea trees are planted by the lake, with a high level of not low, and has reached the realm of a ninth-level fairy tree.

There were no servants or maids in the entire valley, and I didn’t know who cultivated the fairy field. Could it be that it was cultivated by the Black Dog Master himself?

Qin Di knew that most demon cultivators like to indulge in lust and possess a lot of maids, letting them serve them, and they like to be lazy and hate labor. They would rather lie down and sleep than work themselves, but some demon cultivators are not. In other words, this black pig master may be a pig demon who has ideals and loves labor.

Qin Di stood on the cliff and waited quietly, continuing to listen to the movements in the cave.

He did not take the initiative to release his spiritual sense to investigate, because it might have stimulated the Black Dogman and woke him up from his dream.

After a while, he heard very light footsteps, as if there was someone else in the hole.

Finally, he saw two young women walking out of the cave and walking to the water to pick tea.

Qin Di snorted coldly in his heart and said to himself: "I thought, what good thing is this Black Dog Master? I obviously overestimated him! These two women are clearly human races and have been occupied by him as concubines!"

The two girls whispered while picking tea.

"Sister Lu, why do you think the lord is sleeping so heavily? He has been sleeping for five months and has not woken up yet!"

"Xiaoying, I told you that after practicing the 'black sweet skill', you will have to sleep for a long time!"

“How long can I sleep?”

"Who knows! I have followed him for 800 years and have seen him sleep for the longest time for thirty years!"

"Ah? Sister Lu, can we escape quietly?"

"No, the big array outside cannot be broken, and you and I can't go out."

"Sister Lu, I don't want to live anymore. When will such a day end?"

"Xiaoying, what will happen to your parents and family members if you die? They will all be executed!"

"I can't care so much! My parents shouldn't have given birth to me at all!"

"Don't, you'd better be more open-minded. The lord is a sixteenth-level earth immortal. He has only been practicing for 80,000 years. He is considered a talent of the dolphin tribe. Moreover, his appearance is getting better and better."

"Stop talking, I don't want to listen..."

Qin Di looked at the two women, one of whom was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and the other was just a Jindan real person. Their skills were not bound. One was about 1,300 years old and the other was about 400 years old. The older one seemed to have been trained by the Hei Tong Ren, and the younger and younger one refused to accept his fate.

After a while, he heard the continuous "snoring" sounds from the cave. Qin Di was unwilling to wait any longer, so he jumped down the cliff and landed directly beside the two girls.

The two women were shocked and before they could speak, Qin Di slapped the forehead with a palm.

He did not kill the two, but searched their memories for thirty years, and then stopped them from talking and moving.

He carried the two girls to the mountain, and then released a seventh-level pottery spiritual treasure magic weapon. This magic weapon only has the function of collecting and is a pure container.

The clay pots fly in the low altitude. Wherever they pass, whether it is the black fairy soil, the Jixian rice and the tea trees, they are all uprooted and put into the clay pot. The Jixian rice and the tea trees are not dead, and they are still living well in the clay pot.

At this time, the older woman looked like a dirt and could only stare at her with wide eyes. The younger woman looked confused and didn't know where she was.
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