Chapter 5: Yin Land and Yin Ling Grass (Please Collect and Recommend)

Water ghosts, like cultivators, cannot appear without reason. Their rank and strength cannot be improved by relying on the flesh and blood of mortals.

After Sun Senqiang left, he entered the Lingyu River and quickly sank to the bottom of the water under the protection of a layer of aqua-blue light shield.

"This clam pearl is quite effective." It is obvious that Sun Mingsheng is satisfied with the effect of the clam pearl.

Clam pearls are produced from monsters such as first-level low-grade sea clams and river clams, and are bred in their bodies. However, they have no other function except to assist cultivators to walk in the water.

They were also purchased by him in the market with a low-grade spiritual stone and used as emergency reserve in the storage bag for a long time.

The Lingyu River surrounds the entire Lingyu Town, and the water depth at the core is more than 20 feet. If it were not for the assistance of clam pearls, as a fire-attributed cultivator, it would be impossible to dive so deep.

Sun Mingsheng went down along the place where he fought with the water ghost. In addition to some large and small fish and turtles, the entire Lingyu River was no different from other rivers.

Just like most areas in the secular world, there was no abnormality at all. He scanned with his spiritual sense and never found anything.

If there had not been a water ghost between the early and middle stages of Qi training here, he would not have continued to spend time and energy searching.

He kept diving into the water and stepped on the riverbed with his feet. Under the protection of the clam pearls, Sun Mingsheng didn't care about the muddy ground. He bent down and kept groping in the mud with his hands.

In fact, this is also a relatively simple method of exploration. When the hands are in close contact with the mud, a layer of slightly red magic power is applied on the palms, turning into a needle about an inch long to explore deep in the mud.

If there is any discovery in this process, the magic power will definitely give feedback. As long as there are some special places hidden in the Lingyu River, there will definitely be some discoveries.

"Has the immortal master killed the water ghost? But did you see it with your own eyes?" In Lingyu Town, the clan leader Sun Senwei was asking tirelessly.

"I saw this with my own eyes. After a fight, the immortal sword directly cut off the head of the water ghost, and then the immortal master summoned the sky fire to burn it to ashes." Sun Linqiang said excitedly, as if he had personally participated in the entire process of fighting the water ghost.

"Does the immortal master have any instructions?" After Sun Senwei was relieved, the focus of his attention had shifted.

"It is just that the output of the Qingyu Spirit Mine must be restored." Sun Linqiang did not dare to forget this at all.

"Since the water ghost has been killed, immediately organize the tribesmen to resume the mining of the Qingyu Spirit Mine." Sun Senwei knew that the immortal master had great magical powers, so he naturally did not dare to delay at all.

The mortals in the entire Lingyu Town soon went to their respective mines in groups under the organization of their respective foremen.

Knowing that the water ghost had been killed, the expressions on these people's faces had relaxed. As for mining the Qingyu Spirit Mine, it was just their daily life task.

"It's really here." Deep under the water, in the mud, Sun Mingsheng showed a satisfied smile on his face, looking at a small river ditch under his feet and three green grasses with only finger thickness and three or five leaves floating in the water.

The small ditch is surrounded by bluestones, and the middle part is only the width of a palm. If you don't look for it a little bit, you won't find it at all.

"It's actually a small piece of yin land, three ten-year-old first-level low-grade Yin Ling grass, a full harvest." Sun Mingsheng's eyes lit up, just like a hungry wolf seeing delicious food.

The first-level low-grade Yin Ling grass has a wide range of uses. It is an auxiliary spiritual medicine required for many first-level middle and low-grade spiritual pills. In addition, it can also be sold to some Qi Refining cultivators who specialize in practicing Yin attribute methods. Three plants can be exchanged for four spiritual stones.

The yin land is of no use to him personally, but he can report it to the family. After professional evaluation by the spiritual plant husband, he will also give a certain reward.

A spiritual planter is a special talent in the family who is responsible for cultivating some high-grade spiritual fields. It is especially indispensable for small and medium-sized families like the Sun family.

This piece of Yin land is not large in area, but it is hidden in the location and is within the control of the Sun family. It only needs to arrange a small formation to be used to plant some first-level medium and low-grade Yin attribute spiritual medicines.

The entire Pingyang County and even the Song Kingdom have been divided up, and even if they occasionally appear, the Sun family is not qualified to compete for them.

Therefore, extensively exploring the potential in the existing territory is also the only choice for these small and medium-sized families. According to the family regulations, this small piece of Yin land can at least exchange him for ten spiritual stones or spiritual objects of equal value.

Carefully picking the Yin Ling grass and putting it into a specially made jade box and arranging a simple Yin Expelling Array Talisman with three Yin Expelling Talismans, Sun Mingsheng returned to Lingyu Town.

"Mingsheng, have you killed the water ghost? Are you injured?" As soon as he returned to the mist formation at the core of the green jade vein, Sun Xunli's anxious voice came.

"It's just a first-level low-grade ghost soldier. I've killed him. Don't worry, uncle." Sun Mingsheng felt warm in his heart. Sun Xunli was the third in the Xun generation.

Various ghosts are divided into ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, etc. according to their cultivation. Ghost soldiers are just equivalent to cultivators in the Qi Refining period.

Sun Xunli's retreat was originally to break the bottleneck and advance to the ninth level of Qi training, but now he is still at the eighth level of Qi training. He was specially released for him.

Only in a family based on blood can one have such a special feeling. No other sect or individual cultivator has the chance to do so.

"Don't be so reckless when you encounter such a situation in the future. If you encounter a first-level middle-grade or even a high-grade ghost soldier this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to escape," Sun Xunli scolded on the side.

"What Uncle San taught me is that I will definitely remember it in the future. This time, I was lucky to find a piece of Yin land at the bottom of Lingyu River. Please report it to the family." Sun Mingsheng turned around and began to introduce the most valuable spoils found on this trip.

"Yin land? Do you know its grade? How big is the area?" Sun Xunli's attention was quickly successfully diverted.

For a family, various spiritual lands with different attributes (Yin land is also a kind of spiritual land) are the foundation for development and growth.

"It should be a first-grade lower-grade Yin land, only an inch wide and a foot long," Sun Mingsheng introduced it clearly, not worrying about the reward his uncle deserved.

"You are lucky, I will inform the family to send a spirit planter to confirm it," Sun Xunli said with a smile.

He has reached the eighth level of Qi training and is considered a core member of the Sun family. As long as he can improve his cultivation to the ninth level of Qi training before the age of sixty, he will have the opportunity to advance to the foundation-building stage.

The reward brought by a small piece of first-grade lower-grade Yin land is naturally not taken seriously. What he values ​​more is the orderly inheritance of the family.

The uncle and nephew chatted for a while and returned to their respective rooms to regulate their breath. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. No cultivator dares to slack off.

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