1757. Chapter one thousand seven hundred and fifty-seven gambling!
No matter where it is, the beast's bag is not a precious thing. It doesn't matter if it is lost, but the person in the beast's bag does matter.
Before entering the Forty-Nine Sect, Qin Yu released all the Wolong Taoists, except Zhuhuang who was left in the beast bag.
Now, after completely waking up, Qin Yu remembered Zhuhuang.
Only to find that the beast's bag was missing.
In other words, Zhuhuang ran away again!
This made Qin Yu extremely unwilling. He originally kept Zhuhuang because he wanted to get more out of him, but he didn't expect that such an accident would happen and he let the tiger go back to the mountain.
"I hope Qin Bai took that beast bag with him when he buried me!" Qin Yu murmured in a low voice after taking a deep breath.
If Qin Bai takes him away, he may be able to suppress Zhuhuang. If he is caught and Xumitian is taken away...then Zhuhuang will really be released.
In Xumitian, Zhuhuang is very likely to rise in a short period of time!
With a long sigh, Qin Yu felt bitter. He never expected that after Zhuhuang came to his door automatically, he would run away like this... If he had known, he would have tried every means to kill him.
"After all, it's better to be judged by man than by God." Qin Yu sighed.
However, Qin Yu didn't think too much about it. The matter had come to this, and it was useless to think about it. He had already decided in his heart that if he saw Zhuhuang again next time, he would definitely kill him.
As for meeting him next time, Qin Yu is still confident of suppressing him.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu suppressed all his thoughts, his eyes fell on the medicinal field in front of him, and his consciousness spread and merged into the ground.
"Um?"
Qin Yu, whose consciousness was integrated into the medicine field, was not only stunned.
All the spirit ants at the edge of the medicine field were lying there, seemingly entering hibernation. Compared with before, these spirit ants had lost a lot of weight.
Compared with this group of thin spirit ants, the mutated spirit ant was actually gnawing at the root of a red lin grass with extremely ferocious power. There were already many extremely ferocious powers covering the roots of the red lin grass next to him.
It was eaten clean by him.
As for the previous Divine Soul Holy Power and the extremely ferocious power that wrapped the Divine Soul Holy Power, they were all eaten up by these mutated spirit ants...
"Isn't this... this speed too fast?" Qin Yu was dumbfounded.
Because he knew that it would take a certain amount of time to sort out his memories, Qin Yu left behind enough holy power of the soul, thinking that it should be enough to support the spirit ants to devour it.
But I didn't expect that the spirit ant not only devoured the holy power of the divine soul, but also swallowed up the extremely ferocious power of the package. Not satisfied now, it directly swallowed the extremely ferocious power of the Baogu Red Lin grass roots.
Moreover, Qin Yu also noticed that the spirit ants no longer eat the roots of the red lin grass... they only devour the extremely ferocious power surrounding the roots of the red lin grass.
"interesting!"
Qin Yu was not only happy, but the changes in the spirit ants were beyond his imagination. If this rate continued, the spirit ants would grow even faster.
Later.
Qin Yu transferred the holy power of his soul into the ground and surrounded the spirit ants.
Feeling the holy power of the divine soul, this spirit ant directly gave up its extremely ferocious power and began to devour the holy power of the divine soul crazily. The languid marginal spirit ants all raised their heads feebly, as if they were very envious of this ant.
Spirit ants.
"Yes, this speed is at least ten times faster." Qin Yu looked carefully for a long time and found that this spirit ant had changed greatly. The speed of devouring it was at least ten times faster than before. No wonder it could swallow them all.
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"If this continues, there should be great potential for evolution." Qin Yu thought to himself.
Just as Qin Yu was watching with expectancy, he suddenly heard a low voice: "This fellow Taoist, there is only one and a half years left before the harvest. If the growth rate of the red grass in these two acres of land continues, it will only take one year."
After half a day, there is no harvest left."
Qin Yu withdrew his consciousness, looked up at the direction of the sound, and found a young man in black looking straight at him.
This young man has a good appearance, his eyes are shining, and he looks like the kind of person with a bright mind. When Qin Yu saw this, he calmly said: "Let fellow Taoist worry about it." After saying that, he withdrew his gaze.
Seeing Qin Yu's attitude, the young man was not only stunned for a moment, but then his expression changed and he said in a slightly cold tone: "Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid you don't know yet, the hundred people with the least harvest will be killed directly.
I saw that you and that fellow Taoist were taking care of the medicine field in shifts. If you continue like this, not only will you die, but your friend will also be killed. Fellow Taoist, think twice."
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the young man, and said, "Fellow Taoist, let's get straight to the point."
Seeing this, the young man looked at Qin Yu in surprise and said, "I won't talk nonsense anymore. I have a method to make the medicine bugs have more feces. Are you interested, fellow Taoist?"
"Remuneration." Qin Yu said lightly again,
"Fellow Taoist, I won't say any more. I want one-third of the harvest from the medicinal field! I can guarantee that your harvest will never be at the bottom, how about that?" the young man said.
"No need, I have my own way." Qin Yu waved his hand and said, not bothering to talk to the young man. He looked into the ground again and looked at the spirit ant.
Seeing Qin Yu's refusal, the young man suddenly lost his composure. He looked around and saw the monks who were sweating profusely guiding the medicine insects. His eyes fell on Qin Yu again and said: "Fellow Taoist, it's not me, Huang Feng, who cursed you.
If you don't agree, you can collect a red lin flower and write my word "Huang Feng" upside down."
With Qin Yu's state of mind, coupled with Xuanyuan Xingchen's natural pride, how could he talk to such a young person? He simply ignored Huang Feng.
Huang Feng's face was as gloomy as water, and he stared at Qin Yu. Being ignored like this made him angry. In addition, he couldn't see Qin Yu's cultivation. Although he didn't know why, Lin Wen had been in the Immortal Dao realm before.
At the first level of cultivation, it can be concluded that Qin Yu's cultivation level is not very high.
And his cultivation is at the third level of Tao Realm, and he thinks he is much higher than Qin Yu, so he can't help but look down upon Qin Yu. Now, being ignored by a person with low cultivation, how can Huang Feng not be angry?
"Boy, do you think that no one can do anything to you here?" Huang Feng stared at Leng Bing and said.
Qin Yu stared at the spirit ants underground and did not pay attention to him.
Huang Feng's face became increasingly grim. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Very good, let's make a bet? I bet that you will kneel down and beg me in a year."
Qin Yu withdrew his consciousness, slowly raised his head and glanced at Huang Feng, and said: "Please don't tell me yet, I bet you won't be able to harvest even a single red lin flower from your medicinal field."
"Haha!" Huang Feng looked up to the sky and laughed. He looked at the lush red alpinia in his medicinal field, and then at Qin Yu's shrunken red alpinia. He laughed wildly and said: "Okay, if I can't harvest any of them,
, I, Huang Feng, offer my head with both hands! On the contrary, you offer your head!"