1762. Chapter one thousand seven hundred and sixty-two!
This half month made Huang Feng feel the ups and downs of life for the first time.
From full of confidence to despair, from despair to rekindled hope, and from rekindled hope to despair, and now finally saving the day, Huang Feng's heart was twitching.
His cultivation level is not high to begin with, and his state of mind is a little higher than that of ordinary Taoist monks. Under such ups and downs, his state of mind is not broken, which is already very good. How can he hold back from crying?
Huang Feng's cry was heartbreaking, but when he cried, he didn't forget to thank Qin Yu. He turned around and knelt on the ground, continuing to cry loudly.
"Why are you crying? If you don't collect the red lin flowers, you will still die if you miss the time." Deacon Liu looked at the crying Huang Feng, kicked him over, and shouted.
Huang Feng's whole body was shaken, and he crawled up, crying while collecting the red lin flowers.
When all the red lin flowers were collected, he tremblingly taught them to Deacon Liu.
Deacon Liu took it with an indifferent expression and left.
"Woooooo!" After watching Deacon Liu leave, Huang Feng turned around and knelt in front of Qin Yu again, continuing to cry loudly. The ups and downs in the past half month had allowed him to accumulate too many negative emotions. At this time
If a flash flood breaks out, it will be difficult to contain it for a while.
"Shut up." When Huang Feng was crying, Qin Yu looked at him indifferently and said coldly.
Huang Feng's cry suddenly stopped, he raised his head and looked pitifully at Qin Yu with tears streaming down his face, not daring to make any sound.
Qin Yu withdrew his gaze and continued to observe the spirit ants in his sleeves. As for the Scarlet Lin Flower, he did not take it seriously. From his speculation, this time he, Lin Wenxian, and Huang Feng's Scarlet Lin Flower were enough to squeeze
Entering the top 100, the status of these ninth-level slaves should be improved a lot. Now, all we have to do is wait for the results.
It has to be said that Qin Yu is becoming more and more satisfied with the mutated spirit ant, because he felt it carefully and found that the spirit ant actually exuded extremely weak auras of six extremely ferocious beasts.
Not only that, the soul of this spirit ant is also countless times more powerful than other spirit ants.
I'm afraid that after being promoted to Dao ants, I can suppress ordinary Dao ants.
"It's a pity that there is only this mutated spirit ant now. If there are more, maybe it can become one of his sharp weapons in the future!!" Qin Yu thought to himself.
Perhaps ordinary spirit ants are just fertilizers for medicinal herbs, but starting from the fairy ants, they gradually show their horror, let alone the holy ants and divine ants.
The road to cultivation is long, and Qin Yu has plenty of time to cultivate it, so it would be great if there were more.
"This inner disciple has millions of acres of medicinal fields, and there are millions of spirit ants per acre. So, how many spirit ants do these two divine sects have? How many dao ants? Even... fairy ants?" Qin Yu murmured.
However, Qin Yu also knows that these spirit ants are extremely valued by the Double God Sect. The reason why they are placed in the medicine field is that one is to contain the elixir and the other two are for the growth of the spirit ants.
Therefore, it is almost impossible to get a high-level one, and this mutated spirit ant might just slip through the cracks.
"This Xumitian is stronger than imagined." Qin Yu thought in his heart. A glimpse of a small spot tells the whole story. From this spiritual ant, one can see the extraordinary power of the Double God Sect and also the extraordinary nature of Xumitian.
"I don't know if the Immortal Emperor Xumi Tian...is the person of Xumi Tian. Wait, the Golden Bull seems to know Xumi Tian too...I don't know..." Qin Yu couldn't help but think of the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor Xumi Tian.
and golden cow.
As for the Immortal Emperor Xumi, they can be investigated in the future, but the Golden Ox... Qin Yu is a little confused.
Logically speaking, he should be from the world of heavens, but he also knows about Xumitian, and he came out of the small Xumitian in the ghost realm... This makes Qin Yu a little confused.
If the Golden Cow gave Qin Yu a sense of mystery before, then now, Qin Yu increasingly feels that the Golden Cow seems to be shrouded in clouds, making it difficult for people to see through.
"If the golden cow really belongs to Xumitian, then I don't know if he can return to Xumitian." Qin Yu murmured, feeling hopeful.
"Now my cultivation has just started, and since the Double God Sect is extraordinary, then I will hibernate here for a while, cultivate more mutant spirit ants, and then rise from the Double God Sect." Qin Yu slowly closed his eyes.
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He has now not only inherited the memory of Xuanyuan Star, but also gained the understanding of Xuanyuan Star. This is even more powerful for Qin Yu, but the price paid is the loss of a lot of memories, and Qin Yu is still unable to determine what exactly.
Three days later.
Deacon Liu and several young men came in a hurry and stopped above Huang Feng. He glanced at Huang Feng, Qin Yu, and Lin Wenxian, and said calmly: "You three, follow me."
Although he still had a straight face, his tone had softened a lot.
The last hundred of the harvest will be killed without mercy, but the first hundred will be reused, and may even become the targets of key cultivation.
Of course, no matter how he is cultivated, he is still a lowly slave. It can be said that without the attention of the disciples above the core of Shuangshen Sect, it will be difficult to escape the status of a lowly slave.
A quarter of an hour later.
A total of nine disciples followed Deacon Liu towards a palace on the outermost edge of the medicine field, and soon entered the palace.
When Qin Yu and others entered the palace, there were already many monks in the palace, and at the top of the palace, a woman in blue clothes was sitting at the top. This woman was the deacon in charge of millions of acres of medicine fields.
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Under the chief deacon, there were ten futons. When Deacon Liu took his seat, all ten deacons arrived.
The hundreds of ninth-level slaves, including Qin Yu, all looked at the deacon and the chief deacon anxiously, feeling a little reserved and nervous.
"You are the top hundred in this harvest. According to the rules, you can all be promoted to fifth-class slaves." The great deacon sitting at the top said his words as crisply as pearls falling on a jade plate.
The Shuangshen Sect will not waste those with outstanding abilities. If you can squeeze into the top hundred among a million, you must be outstanding.
"The fifth-class slaves are qualified to go to another medicinal field and have certain freedoms. Deacon Liu will take them there." The chief deacon said condescendingly.
Deacon Liu, who had just sat down, stood up respectfully, glanced at Qin Yu and others, and said, "Follow me."
Just when Deacon Liu walked out of the hall, with Qin Yu and others following closely behind, a voice suddenly sounded in the hall, saying: "Wait a minute, I'm missing two servants. You, you, from today on, are
I am the servant you like."
Hundreds of people were shocked and turned to look at the Archdeacon sitting at the top.
Following the gaze of the great deacon, two people among the hundred people were a little shocked, and one of them was Lin Wenxian with a look of astonishment...
