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Chapter 9 Calm down
"Roar~~"

A huge roar that shook the mountains and forests came from Qin Ming's bronze bell magic weapon!
The sound was deafening! And the roar continued.

Just listening to the sound is really terrifying!
With Qin Ming as the center, countless sound waves were like a tide, sweeping away everything in its path, spreading out in all directions layer by layer.

Completely drown out the screams of those crazy howling monkeys!

The strange sound waves emitted by the monkeys were instantly broken.

The redness in the eyes of the nearby spiritual farmer gradually faded, and his mind gradually returned to clarity.

The low-level crazy howling monkeys were frightened and fled in all directions.

Those crazy howling monkeys that wanted to attack Qin Ming and the other man in the formation were closest to the attack range of the bronze bell magic weapon.

The huge sound waves made their hair stand on end, and they all looked terrified and trembled.

But the crazy howling monkey at the middle stage of the first stage, after a brief moment of doubt, hesitated for only a few breaths before returning to its ferocious state.

It doesn't seem to be affected much.

“Squeak, squeak, squeak—”

It screamed towards the sky again, trying to reorganize the monkey group and pounce again!
Obviously he saw some clues of the beast-driving technique, which was that it was just a lot of thunder but little rain, and did not cause any substantial harm to them.

Seems useless.

……

"Oh my goodness, how can this be called the Art of Exorcising Beasts? It must be the Lion's Roar Technique, right?!"

“It’s an enhanced version with a speaker.”

Qin Ming himself was also shocked.

When he used the Beast Driving Technique once, one fifth of his magic power was instantly drained away.

However, the first time he used it, he saw that the Beast Driving Technique had an effect on the monkeys and monsters, and he felt a little relieved.

"Fellow Daoist Qin actually knows the Art of Exorcising Beasts!"

Teacher Sudan behind him was very surprised and kept looking at Qin Ming again and again.

I don’t know how to judge the person in front of me.

"It sometimes works and sometimes doesn't. Please forgive me, Master Sultan."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, be careful! Those crazy howling monkeys are coming again!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming immediately perked up, quickly activated his magic power, and fired out another beast-driving spell!

……

After half a cup of tea.

at last.

A huge magic ship flashed across the sky and instantly arrived above their spiritual field.

Qin Ming looked carefully and saw that it was Gu, the steward of Lingyu Sect, who came with outer disciples to provide support.

"It's still timely."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he used up all five entries of the "Beast Driving Technique" in one go.

At this moment, Qin Ming's face was pale, and there was a sense of emptiness in his dantian.

If it weren't for his Changchun magic power, it would be twice as much as that of an ordinary cultivator.

If Deacon Gu and his companions had arrived a step later, they would have been too exhausted.

He was planning to use the 'Weak Mana' entry to prolong his life.

This time, the monster's sneak attack was so quick that it lasted less than half a quarter of an hour.

Coupled with the strange sonic attack, everyone was caught off guard.

"Humph!"

"A few days ago, I couldn't find you beasts anywhere. You actually hid under my nose!"

Deacon Gu was obviously furious.

The loss of the spiritual fields this time was not small. As the first officer in charge of the spiritual rice taxation, he would definitely be punished by the sect.

Deacon Gu just bent his finger and a scarlet flying sword flew out from his hand!

A rainbow light flashed and drew an arc in the air.

Zheng!
The flying sword instantly pierced through the leading first-stage mid-stage crazy howling monkey.

The air is quiet.

A flash of blood appeared from the head to the tail of the crazy howling monkey, and it was actually split in half by a sword!
The monkey's body collapsed to the ground.

"Qi training is perfect, so terrifying!"

Qin Ming stared at Deacon Gu's thundering methods, stunned.

The arrival of the Lingyu Sect announced the end of this matter.

Deacon Gu, along with his disciples, quickly cleared out and killed these crazy howling monkeys.

No monkey escapes the net.

In the short term, there should be no more monster attacks near the spiritual field.

"Who used the Beast Exorcist Technique just now?"

After cleaning up the scene, Deacon Gu boarded the Dharma ship and turned around to ask everyone a question before leaving.

Qin Ming heard this and stood there in silence. In the world of immortal cultivation, he did not dare to show too much extraordinaryness.

Qin Ming has never been defeated by anyone when it comes to being cautious in dealing with things, but when it is not necessary, he only acts as if he can control the situation and won't take any more risks.

"It's Fellow Daoist Qin. This time it's all thanks to him."

Master Sultan stepped forward and spoke for him.

"Oh, the Sultan Division is here too?"

"I was so angry just now that I didn't pay attention for a moment." Deacon Gu forced a rare smile on his stern face.

"Is that the spiritual farmer who grew the beast tooth rice? This time he will be credited with a merit, and the spiritual rice tax for this quarter will be reduced by 10%."

Deacon Gu squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Ming, but could not see anything special.

Then he gave a cold order to Du Haifu beside him.

Du Haifu showed an expression that was more uncomfortable than eating shit, and quickly responded: "Yes, yes, I will do it."

If it is reduced by 10%, then naturally it will reduce his share.
"Master Sultan, what I talked to you about before still counts. If you have figured it out, you can come to the Lingyumen headquarters to find me at any time." Deacon Gu said solemnly to Master Sultan.

"I am used to being idle and really don't like being constrained. Please let me think about this matter for a while."

"Well, I have something important to attend to, so I'll leave first."

After Deacon Gu finished speaking, he took his disciples back to report.

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked around the hillside that had been ravaged by the monkeys. Only his and a few other spiritual farmers' spiritual fields were spared.

Among them, three or four spiritual fields lost more than half of their value.

More than a dozen spiritual farmers on the mountain died at once. They were all bewitched by the sound waves of the crazy howling monkey and died in infighting.

Except for Qin Ming and Master Sudan, the remaining surviving spiritual farmers were all injured to varying degrees.

Looking at the corpses lying in the spiritual field, Qin Ming felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Ugh"

These low-level spiritual farmers work hard on the fields to make a living.

But in the end, it couldn't withstand a sudden accident.

"If Master Sultan hadn't recognized those monsters, I would have ended up like the spiritual farmers outside today."

'By the way, I wonder how Cai Laojiu is doing?'

Qin Ming suddenly remembered.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, this time it's all thanks to you."

"If you didn't know the beast-driving technique and broke the monkeys' sonic attack, if these monsters attacked us together, I'm afraid it would be difficult for you and I to be safe today."

Master Sudan came over and kindly took out a bottle of recovery pills and handed it to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming was stunned.

After hesitating for a moment, he took the pill without refusing.

He opened the jade bottle, and inside were five Qi-regenerating pills.

He immediately poured out a pill and swallowed it, then sat down on the spot to regulate his breathing and recover his magic power.

After a while, Qin Ming's pale face showed some redness and he felt a little better.

"Master Sultan, please collect the red spirit dew in the spirit field first. I will go over to see if Cai Laojiu is okay."

After Qin Ming stood up, he greeted Master Sudan.

He hurried to Cai Laojiu's spiritual field.

What he didn't expect was the result.

Qin Ming had just walked halfway along the mountain path when he ran into Cai Laojiu.

At the moment, he was covered in dust and bruises, looking very miserable. He limped up the stairs, leaning on a branch he had picked up.

Cai Laojiu looked up and saw Qin Ming. Seeing that Qin Ming was jumping around as if nothing had happened, he collapsed instantly.

"No way? How come you are fine?"

Cai Laojiu was originally still worried about Qin Ming's safety, but now, he simply couldn't accept it.

"Cai Laojiu, how are you? Are you not seriously injured?"

"Alas, I don't know where these crazy monkeys came from."

"As long as you're okay."

Qin Ming was relieved when he saw that the other party only had some minor injuries.

"What do you mean nothing?"

"I don't know which bastard was bewitched by the monkey and actually used the magic hoe to poke my butt!"

"Damn it! Don't let me know who it is!"

"."

Cai Laojiu held his waist with one hand and a nearby tree with the other, and asked unconvincedly: "You haven't replied to me yet! How come you are fine?"

"Could it be that those monkeys are your relatives? They are reluctant to attack you?"

Qin Ming was somewhat speechless and replied: "It's just a coincidence that we happened to run into the Sudanese division."

"If he wasn't there, you would probably have to burn paper for me, hey"

(End of this chapter)