Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 124 Shuo Rat
The night is as dark as ink and the moonlight is pale.

A rustling sound broke the silence. Countless pairs of red eyes flickered in the pale moonlight. Swarms of rats came from all directions like a black tide.

The villagers who were originally sleeping were suddenly awakened, screamed, and picked up brooms and buckets to try to drive away these uninvited guests.

A middle-aged man waved a sickle, trying to stop the rampant rat tide, but his efforts were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and were of no avail.

There were so many rats that they were like spreading ink, and the earth was covered with their shadows.

In this chaos, the kitten, as a natural enemy, lost its courage and fled to higher places with a sharp cry, but was soon drowned in the darkness. The village dogs roared fiercely, trying to drive the mice back to their nests, but they were powerless.

"This is?!"

Xiao Xunfeng and others were also alarmed.

They immediately began to strangle the endless stream of black rats around them. With the cultivation level of Xuanyin period, they could shatter the black rats out of thin air even if they casually bombarded them with magic power.

Under the clearing of six people, a large number of black rats died tragically. When the number was less than a certain level, the black rat group seemed to regain its sanity and immediately fled in all directions.

After Chen Jing and others repelled the rats, they immediately reunited.

"It must be the work of a demon!"

Xiao Xunfeng said some nonsense.

"Don't worry about the demons. Use the Qi-reading technique to see that the plague has completely spread."

Chen Jing pointed at the dead rats on the ground and said, "There's no telling how many rats are hiding in Wuming Village. The water source has long been polluted, and some of the food has been lost."

"Then we should find the demon as soon as possible!"

Xiao Xunfeng insisted.

If you can find it, go find it...

Chen Jing suppressed the urge to complain and nodded, "Then you find the demon, and I'll find a way to cure the plague."

This time Xiao Xunfeng didn't say much. He knew that he couldn't let too many villagers suffer casualties.

At this moment, everyone looked towards one location. After using their spiritual sense to detect, they saw three huge wild boars rushing towards the Demon Mountain.

The wild boar rushed straight towards the village, and with its unstoppable momentum, it knocked down an earthen house.

"Beast!"

Chen Jing was just about to fly his sword, but Xiao Xunfeng was faster. With a shout, he turned into wind and arrived next to the elephant-sized wild boar at an astonishing speed.

He appeared in the wind, stretched out his hand, and the huge wild boar was blown to a height of dozens of meters, and then fell heavily, and the earth shook.

After finishing, Xiao Xunfeng turned into wind again and did the same thing, blowing the two giant wild boars behind him into the air, and then let them fall to their deaths.

"The Xiao family's wind control technique...the wind escape technique and hurricane technique are used very skillfully."

This magic trick immediately made all the onlookers' eyes light up.

Chen Jing also changed his opinion of him. It seems that he is quite capable in fighting, which is pretty good.

But soon, this guy pretended to be good.

"My hurricane technique can lift objects weighing 5,000 kilograms, so a few beasts are no problem at all."

Xiao Xunfeng was very pleased with himself.

But soon, several more wild boars attacked from different directions.

This time they didn't care about the commercial praise for each other, and each found a position to defend.

Chen Jing swung his sword, killed a wild boar, and immediately looked for Ying Huiyin.

"Huiyin, please keep an eye on it for me. I need to go check on the villagers first."

"Did you find anything?"

Ying Huiyin asked immediately.

"I have some guesses. If I am not mistaken, the demons should recover tonight."

"So fast?!"

"possible."

"Go, I'm here."

Ying Huiyin nodded immediately.

Chen Jing quickly returned to the village. The villagers who were attacked by the rats were staying on the largest wheat field in the village. Torches were lit around them, and the scene was miserable.

When he came, he heard the people groaning in pain.

"It hurts so much. The wound hurts so much."

"I'm so sleepy..."

"Water, is there any water?"

Chen Jingshi looked into the air and saw the alarming aura of disease and epidemic spreading among the crowd, which further confirmed his guess.

The Floating World Record may not have given them much time to solve the mystery. The worst case scenario is that they only have one day.

The daytime belongs to the village guards, and the nighttime belongs to the demons.

Tomorrow is the decisive battle.

Otherwise, the plague could not have been so strong that it could have taken away the people almost immediately.

"Ghost, ghost, why am I in such a hurry to find the ghost? I should have asked the main material first!"

In addition to the three monster illustrations, he also found three pill recipes, but their grades were not high, the effects were mediocre, and they contained materials he had never seen before, so he didn't take them seriously during the day.

Only then did Chen Jing realize that he had to inquire about the main material first.

He found the old man in the village again, who was infected with the plague and was dying.

"It's a pity that I don't have any elixirs suitable for ordinary use, and I don't know any spells to drive away the epidemic..."

At this moment, Chen Jing finally realized what it meant to regret not having enough magic to use.

When I told the old man my intention, he looked confused and asked me several times before I could hear what he said clearly. Then he pointed in a direction with difficulty.

"There, there...Cranegrass."

Then he lost control of his body and passed out.

"Where is that?!"

Chen Jing immediately pulled the old man's family over and asked hurriedly.

"That's the mansion of the official."

The old man’s family replied.

"Outside of the membership?"

Chen Jing immediately took off into the air and rushed to the official's house as fast as he could.

The official's house is located in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. The house is built on the mountain, and there are layers of guards at the foot of the mountain, just like a mountain stronghold.

These methods naturally cannot stop Chen Jing who can fly.

"I didn't realize there was such a large mansion near this small village..."

Chen Jing looked at the mansion which was still brightly lit with candles in the middle of the night. His body shook and he turned into two people.

The original body disappeared and began to search for the crane grass outside, while the incarnation of the spirit knocked on the door of the official's house. "Who is disturbing you?"

The door opened a crack, revealing a fat figure.

"The village protector at the foot of the mountain!"

"No, no, no, you village guard, don't disturb my master's sweet dream, get down the mountain quickly, or I'll punish you for trespassing!"

"There is a sudden rat infestation at the foot of the mountain. I came to ask for a cure from the master."

"Huh? What's the rat infestation? We'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Human lives are at stake. There is no time to delay."

"No matter how big the matter is, it can't disturb the master's sweet dreams!"

The voice of the man behind the door became sharp.

Slightly silent.

"boom!"

There was a sudden loud bang, and the dragon-carved and painted door weighing dozens of pounds fell down and hit the fat man at the door.

Chen Jing stepped forward and looked down at the person under his feet.

"Let me ask you one more question, can you open the door or not?!"

"...Strong man, you, you have already come in."

The fat man's face was full of fear, and his small yellow eyes rolled around with horror.

"You mean I break into your house?!"

"No, no, it's all because of this door! It collapsed due to disrepair. Come in, brave man!"

The fat man changed his words very quickly, got up, wiped the sweat off his face, bent over and led him inside.

Passing through the candlelit corridors and courtyards, we arrived at the main hall.

The fat man asked him to wait a moment, went in first, then came out and said, "The master is waiting for you inside."

After Chen Jing entered, he quickly glanced at the surrounding furnishings and then looked at the official.

If the butler just now was a little fat man weighing 200 pounds, then the one in front of him was a super fat man weighing 400 pounds.

Just sitting there, I felt like I was being oppressed by a mountain of flesh.

"I am fat and cannot meet guests. I hope you will forgive me for neglecting you... May I ask why you are here?"

"I'm here to look for crane grass."

"Crane grass? I was wondering what it was, it turns out to be just a potted plant. It's just a small matter, leave it to the warriors."

The man slowly stood up, walked shakily to the potted plant next to him, picked it up, and turned around.

"Look, brave man, is this what you are looking for?"

"Exactly."

Chen Jing nodded and went over to take it.

The night wind blew in from outside the door, the candlelight flickered slightly, and in the reflection on the wall, the shadow of the master suddenly turned into a huge rat, opening its sharp teeth and biting down!
At the same time, the flying sword hidden in Chen Jing's palm suddenly flashed and headed straight for the rat's head.

Puff.

Blood flashed on the rat's cheek, but it also bit off one of Chen Jing's shoulders!

"You found me here, you must die... Wait, Avatar?"

Noticing that the taste was not right, Mr. Shuo Shu looked at it in surprise. Chen Jing's figure turned into light and dispersed, and he rolled up the crane grass and ran away.

"Little ones, chase!"

Mr. Rat let out a sharp scream.

Suddenly, a group of rats as big as kittens and even calves scattered from the yard.

Chen Jing, whose real body was outside, called back his spiritual incarnation and put the crane grass into the storage bag immediately.

Seeing the rats chasing him, he was not afraid. He took out the Chili Sword and shot it. The firebird soared into the sky and roasted countless rats into meat.

Its momentum did not slow down as it headed straight for the residence outside the courtyard.

The exquisite courtyard was lit up by the flames carried by this blow, and it was extremely eye-catching in the night.

"I want to see if the rats in the gutter dare to fight against humans head-on."

Chen Jing had no intention of running away. He stood in mid-air with a calm expression.

Under him.

Rats covered the ground, staring at him with their scarlet eyes.

"How did you know I was here?"

Mr. Rat's gloomy voice sounded.

In his opinion, it made no sense for him to be discovered in advance. According to countless tests conducted by the Yunshang Sect, the rat demon he played had the lowest possibility of being discovered in advance.

Even among the few cases that were discovered, most of them were accidental, and a small number of them were because the opponents had practiced special spells and could see through the true identity.

"Want to know?"

"Tell me, I'll forgive you this time."

"I beg you not to spare me."

Chen Jingguang answered quickly.

The people watching outside laughed in unison, amused.

"Okay, okay, just wait for me!"

Mr. Rat was furious, but he didn't dare to stay any longer.

If they stayed any longer they would be beaten up. Although the three of them were confident in their fighting skills, fighting was fighting and melee was melee, and the two should not be confused.

Followed by.

Under the cover of the rat swarm, Mr. Rat disappeared.

Then, a strong wind blew, revealing Xiao Xunfeng's figure, and the others also arrived soon after.

"here it is?"

"One of the demons is right here, and just ran away."

"what?!"

Xiao Xunfeng couldn't believe it.

"How did you find it?"

"Tell me slowly. Before that, I want to verify a guess..."

Chen Jing ignored Xiao Xunfeng and spread out his spiritual sense to search.

He guessed that this was the so-called medicinal field.

(End of this chapter)