12dz Chapter 467: Who needs to farm when everyone is cultivating immortals?
Chapter 467: Who needs to farm when everyone is cultivating immortals?
Three sharp wind blades whizzed towards the three people. They dodged in a panic but were still badly injured.
This attack was not fatal. Nan Xi slowly raised her hand. A strong wind began to gather above her palm, gradually forming a new round of wind blades.
This round of wind blade was more powerful and sharper than the previous one, flashing with cold light, as if it could cut through anything that blocked it.
"Nanxi, please forgive us. Aren't you and Xiu'er best friends? If you let us go, we will help you take care of the spiritual fields in the future. Do you think that's okay?"
Father Sun fell to the ground, his body trembling with fear. He reached out and tried to grab the corner of Nan Xi's clothes, begging her to let their family go.
His face was filled with fear and despair, and his voice was crying. He could already sense the murderous intent, and if he didn't beg for mercy, he would have no chance.
Nan Xi's raised hand paused in the air, a thoughtful look appeared on her face, and she was obviously weighing the pros and cons.
Zhou Ping also kowtowed and pushed Sun Xiuer towards Nan Xi.
"Nanxi, you and Xiu'er play well together. I will treat you as my own child from now on. Please let us go."
Sun Xiuer also climbed up tremblingly and smiled at Nan Xi, but her smile looked very stiff.
Nan Xi didn't say anything else, but just waved her hand gently, and sharp wind blades shot out from her hands in an instant, like an invisible storm sweeping past.
The three arrogant men didn't even have time to react. After a few dull thuds, they fell straight down like felled trees, their eyes wide open, dying with their eyes open.
Blood gushed out from every part of their bodies, staining the surrounding land red.
Nan Xi watched all this quietly, with no expression on her face, as if it was just a trivial matter.
"It's just farming. I can handle it myself. You guys should go wherever you need to go."
Nan Xi raised her finger slightly and flicked it lightly. A wisp of purple-black flame instantly flew out from her fingertips, passing through the air like a purple lightning, accurately hitting the bodies of the three people from the Sun family.
The flames spread rapidly, completely enveloping the bodies of the three people.
The flames gradually devoured the bodies of the three members of the Sun family, turning them into ashes.
After a while, only a piece of ash was left on the ground, and there was no trace of the three people from the Sun family.
A breeze blew quietly, raising the ashes, as if announcing the complete disappearance of the three members of the Sun family.
In this world, only the strong can survive, and the weak can only become stepping stones for the strong.
From then on, the three members of the Sun family no longer existed in the world, and Nan Xi turned and left.
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Nan Xi decided to go to the mountains. The original owner's parents were really dead. The people who traveled with her at the time had confirmed it, but the original owner was unwilling to accept it, so he fell into the trap of the Sun family.
Now that she was at the mountain, Nan Xi decided to go to the place where the original owner's parents were killed and, if possible, avenge them.
According to the oral accounts of those who returned, Nie's father and mother were imprisoned because of a plant of Tianhong Fairy Ganoderma.
The Rainbow Fairy Ganoderma was guarded by a ferocious beast. The two men underestimated the beast's level and were slaughtered to death by it.
Nan Xi walked very quickly and soon found the lair of the Flame Demon Lion on the hillside of the main peak. The Rainbow Fairy Ganoderma was growing near that cave.
The levels of monsters are divided into ferocious beasts, spiritual beasts, great monsters, monster kings, and monster saints.
The Fire Lion is just an ordinary beast, known for its flaming mane and powerful fire attacks.
Nie's father and mother also thought so at the time, but this fire demon lion had already entered the range of spiritual beasts.
The people who were traveling with them at that time managed to escape with their lives because the Flame Demon Lion was entangled by Nie's father and mother, but no one dared to pick the Rainbow Fairy Ganoderma.
As soon as Nan Xi approached the territory of the Flame Demon Lion, the ferocious beast raised its head alertly.
There was a dangerous light flashing in its eyes, its mane stood up like a burning flame, and its sharp claws were exposed.
The Flame Demon Lion let out a low roar, apparently warning Nan Xi not to approach.
Nan Xi stopped and a purple-black flame flickered at her fingertips. The Flame Demon Lion shuddered, feeling fear.
There was a flash of struggle in the eyes of the Flame Lion. It had become intelligent and had a fairly high IQ.
Not only did it feel threatened by the flames, it was also afraid of the human's strength.
Its ferocious look gradually disappeared, it lowered its majestic head, its flaming mane also calmed down, and it let out a low roar to show its obedience to Nan Xi.
If this Flame Demon Lion was not the murderer of the original owner's parents, Nan Xi would consider taking it in as a spirit beast, but now it is impossible.
Nan Xi had already seen Father Nie's broken storage bag in the cave, as well as various scraps of daily necessities that had fallen out of the storage bag.
Nan Xi flicked her fingertips lightly, and the Demon-Suppressing Purifying Flame fell on the Flame Demon Lion like a stream of light.
Although the Flame Demon Lion is a fire-type spirit beast, it is simply unable to resist the high-level flame like the Demon-Suppressing Purifying Flame.
Its flaming mane instantly lost its power in the face of the Demon-Suppressing Purifying Flame.
In just a few dozen breaths, the Flame Demon Lion was turned into ashes by the burning of the Demon-Suppressing Purifying Flame and completely disappeared from this world.
Nan Xi picked some Tianhong fairy ganoderma and paid homage to Father and Mother Nie before returning to her residence.
On the way back, passing by Lingtian, Wu Dayong was still planting rice in the field, attracting many people to watch.
He was seen standing in the spiritual field, holding a thin rope in his hand. He gently straightened it, and then slowly moved it along the edge of the spiritual field, dividing the spiritual field into grids with equal spacing.
Then he bent down, carefully picked up a handful of seedlings, and planted them one by one into the soil according to the positions of the grid.
He planted each seedling firmly into the soil, as if they were meant to grow there.
His movements were as quick and smooth as flowing water, without any hesitation or pause.
In the blink of an eye, an acre of spiritual field was planted with tender green seedlings, which looked well-arranged, like a beautiful painting.
Compared with other spiritual fields, his spiritual field appears particularly neat, giving people a feeling of comfort and pleasure.
A group of people on the shore were discussing again.
"What on earth is Wu Dayong doing?"
"Who knows? What good is that? It's much more troublesome than sowing seeds."
"He said it could increase production. Is that true?"
Everyone was talking about it, but they just watched and did nothing. No one dared to take a risk until there were results.
When Aunt Xie saw Nan Xi coming, she happily told her that her eldest son's spiritual roots had awakened.
"Nanxi, your elder brother Luo has awakened his spiritual roots. Although he has only four spiritual roots, he still has hope of entering the outer sect."
Nan Xi smiled and congratulated her, "That's great, Brother Luo will definitely be able to enter the outer sect."
Aunt Xie smiled and asked Nan Xi to come over for lunch today.
"Come earlier, and we can have a good time together."
Nan Xi nodded. Since there was a happy event in Aunt Xie’s family, she would definitely go.