Chapter 61: Longevity: My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Steady Chapter 61 First Battle, Instant Wealth

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

Xu Zhangqing's harvest this time was not bad.

A fragmented edition of a high-rank spell, 【Qinglian Creation Art】.

A brewing formula higher-grade than Spirit Rice Wine, 【Yellow Rice Wine】.

Just as he walked out of the Trading Hall, he sensed someone following him.

It is well known that reaching Foundation Establishment activates spiritual sense.

Centered on oneself, the range is roughly ten zhang.

Anything within the spiritual sense can be perceived.

After thinking it over, Xu Zhangqing simply headed toward a crowded place.

Unexpectedly, the other party clung like a bone-attached maggot.

Wherever he went, they followed, and he simply could not shake them off.

"Senior Brother Zhang, where is this kid going?"

"I don't know."

"Should we keep following?"

"He came out of the Trading Hall, so he must have bought something good!"

"I know what you mean, let's keep going!"

Those following Xu Zhangqing were none other than Zhang Er and the others.

They had just happened to see Xu Zhangqing come out of 【Dongqing Jiaohang】.

Thus they followed him all the way.

At this moment, Xu Zhangqing suddenly walked toward the North Gate of Dongqing City.

Zhang Er and the others exchanged glances and immediately followed.

Not long after, they all arrived outside the North Gate.

There were many gathering points here, with Hunting Demon Teams everywhere.

Some were waiting for people.

Some were recruiting people.

"Fellow Daoist, would you like to hunt demons together?" a female cultivator approached.

Xu Zhangqing ignored her, directly took out a Flying Paper Crane, and rose into the air.

Not long after, he arrived at the outer perimeter of the Black Forest.

Although demons occasionally ran out here.

But most of the time it was very safe.

"Still following?" Xu Zhangqing hid among the leaves, looking in the direction he had come from.

Soon, a Flying Paper Crane approached.

Four people stood crowded on it.

Three of them were strangers.

But one was very familiar.

"It's actually Zhang Er?" Xu Zhangqing felt quite surprised.

He originally thought the person following him should be a greedy Loose Cultivator.

As it turned out, in a certain sense, they were actually "one's own people."

All came from the same immortal sect, and Zhang Er was even more from the Spirit Field.

The bald one among the four sneered: "A mere Spirit Farmer, and you dare to explore the Black Forest alone?"

Zhang Er coldly smiled: "Just gives us a chance to make a move!"

He had long wanted to cause trouble for Xu Zhangqing.

But the other party had always stayed inside the Spirit Field and not come out, so there was no way to start.

Unexpectedly this time, he actually found an opportunity at the Loose Cultivator market.

Even more, the other party actively entered the Black Forest.

If he died, his corpse wouldn't even need burying; demons would soon eat him.

Zhang Er and the others had done this kind of thing before, having pit-fallen several fellow sect members.

They knew well that even if the immortal sect investigated the cause of death, without evidence it would come to nothing.

Just as the four were excitedly fantasizing about dividing the spoils in their minds.

Suddenly, several sounds of tearing through the air rang out.

Swoosh!

Swoosh swoosh!

From the dense leaves ahead, a large amount of Black Iron Vines flew out.

Fortunately, Zhang Er and the others had combat experience, so they reacted quickly.

They immediately circulated the spiritual power within their bodies.

One person controlled the Vine Technique.

One person struck out Golden Qi.

One person formed an Earth Shield.

One person hid inside a Water Bubble.

Easily blocked the attacking Black Iron Vine.

Zhang Er couldn't help but mock: "With just this little ability you dare attempt an ambush?"

Xu Changqing in the tree leaves seemed to reply: "Of course not only this."

"Hm?" Zhang Er heard this and was stunned.

The next second, the Flying Paper Crane shook violently.

The four people looked down and instantly their faces turned deathly pale.

It turned out, the Black Iron Vine's attack was not only them.

Also the Flying Paper Crane underfoot.

This thing is merely paper that possesses flight capability.

No Protective Array installed at all.

If it were one or two people, they could still barely control it.

But they had a full four people.

In an instant, the two people standing at the very edge fell down.

One was the Earth Spirit Root who just formed the Earth Shield.

One was the Metal Spirit Root who just struck out Golden Qi.

The Earth Spirit Root was fortunate, being a Body Cultivator himself, with strong impact resistance.

The Metal Spirit Root was miserable, flailing helplessly in mid-air.

With a bang.

One person smashed out a pit.

One person bones broken tendons snapped.

"Ah!" The Metal Spirit Root let out a heart-rending scream.

"Fortunately this old man is hard enough!" The Earth Spirit Root struggled climbing out of the pit.

But right at this time, the weeds on the ground twisted wildly.

In a blink transformed into several dozen Black Iron Vines, not giving them any chance to catch their breath, directly stabbed into hedgehogs, died violently on the spot.

Zhang Er and the other Water Spirit Root still on the Flying Paper Crane, although the two didn't fall, they weren't safe either.

Watching the distance to the ground only five meters remaining, from the tree leaves opposite dense Black Iron Vines shot out again.

"Sorry." Zhang Er finished speaking and leaped down decisively, abandoning the Flying Paper Crane.

Body in mid-air, both hands flung out.

Two thick Vines flew out, winding around two nearby large trees.

The whole person like swinging on a swing.

At a position three meters from the ground swaying up and down.

Counted as a close call.

"You son of a bitch!" The Water Spirit Root seeing this cursed loudly.

He wanted to control the Flying Paper Crane, but helpless against Zhang Er's Inscribing.

Finally both person and Paper Crane together crashed into the large tree ahead.

Fortunately, because of the Water Bubble protection, blocked most of the damage.

But just as he let out a breath, from above came a "rustling" sound.

He looked up and saw familiar Black Iron Vines again.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The Water Bubble had already become fragile from the collision just now.

What's more, this is Third Layer 【Wood Spirit Entanglement Art】 formed Black Iron Vines, a single root has 100 jin penetrating force.

The Water Bubble "pop" exploded open, the person directly lost all movement.

"Hateful!" Zhang Er landed on the ground, face incomparably gloomy.

The whole process didn't exceed ten seconds, three companions died miserably one after another.

Yet they didn't even know who the ambusher was.

Never been this Passive before.

Suddenly, movement came from ahead.

Zhang Er immediately looked, when he saw clearly who it was, the whole person as if struck by lightning.

Who?

Xu Changqing!

Zhang Er from beginning to end never thought the ambusher would be Xu Changqing.

After all, in anyone's eyes.

The other party is merely a Spirit Farmer with mediocre Aptitude.

Besides farming, fundamentally no other abilities.

Hid for nearly three years before leaving the Spirit Field, one can imagine how cowardly.

Xu Changqing brushed off the tree leaves on his body, then revealed an indifferent gaze like looking at a dead man: "Now you know why I don't call you Senior Brother anymore."

"You're actually Foundation Establishment Stage!" Zhang Er only felt his hair stand on end.

Only upon reaching Foundation Establishment Stage can one kill them like dogs.

Three years had passed, and he had only just reached Qi Condensation Perfection.

Yet the other party had actually reached Foundation Establishment.

This person is too terrifying.

He had hidden too deeply.

Xu Zhangqing couldn't be bothered with nonsense and immediately waved his hand.

In an instant, over a hundred Black Iron Vines emerged.

They were like poisonous snakes, emitting a dangerous aura.

Zhang Er could not move; he had already been… terrified.

Pfft!

The next second, the Black Iron Vines swarmed over.

Zhang Er was pierced into mud, blood splattered everywhere.

Next, Xu Zhangqing controlled the Black Iron Vines to crush all the corpses until they were indistinguishable from the dirt, then began to inventory the four people's Storage Bags.

There are truly many good things.

Spirit Tools alone number over a dozen.

Things like Sword Pills and Shields.

There are over a dozen bottles of Pills.

Body-Strengthening Pills, Qi Refining Pills—everything one could want.

First-grade Spirit Rice: over 800 jin.

Second-grade Spirit Rice: over 300 jin.

Lingti—just the ones he recognizes are worth over ten Middle-grade Spirit Stones.

Not to mention many he doesn't recognize.

As for Spirit Stones, there are even more.

Low-grade: over 300.

Middle-grade: 17.

Even more, Xu Zhangqing found a high-rank spell in Zhang Er's Storage Bag.

It was the Fragmented Edition of the Wood Hiding Technique he had originally wanted to buy.

Seeing so many things, Xu Zhangqing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "I finally understand what 'a horse won't fatten without night grass, a person won't get rich without unexpected wealth' means—now I have money!!!"