The Prodigies War

Obsidian Empire, southwest frontier.

The mountains here are vast and the peaks are like forests. Since ancient times, it has been known as "three thousand mountains, the land of natural graben".

The sunset glow is like fire.

From a distance, we can already see a wisp of cooking smoke curling up.

Lintian's eyes brightened, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and spit out a long breath: "finally I see someone living here..."

He has trekked in this poor place for seven days, sleeping in the open air and eating wild fruits. He has experienced many dangers and hardships along the way, and almost died in the mouth of fierce animals several times.

At this time, a wisp of cooking smoke could be seen. Although the distance was very far, Lintian was shocked and his exhausted body was refreshed.

Move on.

Soon, a well cultivated holy land appeared in the field of vision, which made Lintian further determined that since there was a holy land, there should be a village nearby.

This spiritual field is planted with spiritual Valley, which is obviously about to mature. The ears of grain are heavy. A gust of wind blows. The green spiritual Valley fluctuates like waves, mixed with a fragrance of plants and trees.

"According to this growth, the Spirit Valley can be harvested in less than ten days... Hmm? No."

Lintian seemed to find something. He came to the spirit field by the side of the road and looked carefully. Sure enough, he found that although the growth of this spirit valley was good, it was not optimistic.

The spiritual field is moist and fertile, and does not lack spiritual power, but there is a faint sign of decadence and withering on the green stems of the spiritual Valley, which is difficult to find without careful observation.

Lintian pulled out a Spirit Valley, put it in his hand and looked at it for a moment. He gently opened the tender green skin of the stem with his fingertips, and his eyes immediately coagulated.

Inside the stem, there are many white worms, only the size of gravel. They are constantly crawling and eating the vitality contained in the stem of Linggu.

Sand spot bug!

The Spirit Valley is suffering from insect disasters.

According to Lintian's judgment, if these sand spot insects could not be removed in time, the maturing Spirit Valley would wither and lose all spiritual power. At that time, even if it was harvested, it would suffer heavy losses, or even no harvest.

"It seems that there should be no [holy tattoo master] in this village. Otherwise, we will definitely not watch such a bad situation in the maturing Spirit Valley."

If Lin Xun thought about it, he immediately shook his head. I'm afraid there won't be any holy tattoo master willing to live here in this poor place.

After all, according to Lintian's understanding, the holy tattoo masters in the world are very noble people.

Then suddenly a sigh came.

Lintian turned his head and saw a tall middle-aged man in animal skin sitting on the edge of a holy field not far away, staring at the holy field and sighing.

The middle-aged man frowned, and his dark and rough outline was full of annoyance.

Lintian moved in his heart, walked forward and said, "uncle is worried about this spiritual field?"

"Yes, alas, damn thief, it hasn't rained for a full month. If it goes on like this, all the three mu Spirit Valley I planted will be finished."

The middle-aged animal skin seemed depressed for a long time. When he heard the speech, he said it like complaining.

However, when he turned to see Lintian's face clearly, he was surprised and said, "little guy, where are you from?"

In his eyes, Lintian was dressed in coarse white linen, thin, and his face was pale and weak.

There was also an old and mottled wooden box on his back. I didn't know what was in the wooden box, which made his waist a little bent.

Depending on their age, they are twelve or thirteen at best.

It's really strange that such a young man suddenly ran to the ground of Feiyun village.

You should know that there is only one Feiyun village within a thousand miles. In addition, other places are rolling mountains and inaccessible.

In the middle-aged impression of animal skin, there has been no stranger in Feiyun village in almost ten years.

Today, however, a thin boy of 12 or 13 years old suddenly appeared in front of his own spiritual field. How can he not be surprised?

"Uncle, it doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I can help you solve this problem."

Lintian said with a smile.

He knew very well that if he reported his name, he would inevitably be asked more questions by the other party, which would be too time-consuming, and he was too hungry to walk.

The animal skin stood up and said, "what are you talking about?"

Lintian said with a smile, "I said I could help you solve this problem and make this holy valley have a good harvest."

The middle-aged animal skin frowned and looked at Lintian's thin and pale face, which was slightly childish. He said suspiciously, "little guy, are you bragging?"

It seemed ridiculous to say this from a thin and weak young man.

Lintian smiled and pointed to the Spirit Valley with its stems stripped in his hand and said, "uncle, the Spirit Valley you planted is not lack of rain irrigation, but caused pests. This kind of insect is called sand spot insect, which eats the stems of Spirit Valley. If you don't solve them in time, the whole spirit valley you planted will be destroyed."

The skin was middle-aged and frightened. He stared at the white spotted white spotted worm in the stem. His mother said, "Damn it, no wonder I poured so much water into the water. It was all these damned pests. But..."

He immediately became distressed and scratched his head: "these pests are distributed in the stem of Linggu. I don't know how to kill them."

Lintian smiled without saying anything. His eyes narrowed and his smile was as clean as sunshine.

The middle-aged animal skin frowned and sighed for a long time. He suddenly stared as if he was aware of something and shouted, "little brother, since you know this pest, there must be a way to get rid of them?"

Lintian nodded, his eyes clear and calm.

"Great!"

The excited face of the middle-aged beast skin was red, and the doubt about Lintian had dissipated a lot.

Seeing the middle-aged intention of the animal skin, Lintian took the opportunity to say, "uncle, if I help you, can you promise me a condition?"

The middle-aged animal skin said without hesitation: "as long as you can help me iron mountain, don't say one condition, that is, I promise you ten conditions!"

With that, he suddenly found that he said too much, and immediately said, "of course, all the conditions you put forward must be what I can do. If I can't do it, I can't do it."

Lintian smiled, "my condition is very simple. I just want to find a place to live in the village."

Iron mountain was surprised and said, "you said you wanted to settle in Feiyun village?"

Lintian nodded. His eyes were clear and clean. He was not joking. When he needed to be serious, he would never show any frivolous look. This was a habit he had developed from childhood to adulthood.

Iron mountain hesitated, scratched his head and said, "wait here. I'll ask the village head for instructions. I can't take the lead in this matter, but I think it shouldn't be a big problem."

With that, he turned his head and ran away to the village in the distance. He looked vigorous and resolute.

Lintian was speechless. Soon he realized a problem and shouted, "uncle, remember to bring me some food when you come back. I can't help you without enough strength."

"OK!"

From a distance, the rough voice of iron mountain came.

"It's really a simple uncle."

Lintian smiled, put the old wooden box on the ground and rubbed his sour shoulders. Then he turned around and walked into the spirit field to observe carefully.

Spiritual Valley is an indispensable food in cultivation. It contains a trace of spiritual power. It can be planted, but it is not simple.

From the moment the seeds are sown, we should always be prepared for insect and natural disasters, and we should often weed and maintain them. Once there is a difference, the quality of Linggu will be reduced, and even lead to the loss of all spiritual power.

Like this spiritual field in front of us, we have encountered pests. If we can't completely drive them away and kill them, the consequences will be worrying.

However, for Lintian, this problem was not difficult to solve.

Before long, Tieshan returned from a distant village, but when he returned, he was followed by a large group of villagers.

The setting sun was shining, and the vast Cangshan mountains were dyed red. The iron mountain and its people came in a mighty and dusty way.

Lintian was stunned and shrugged, knowing that the situation had changed.

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