C907 Infuriated
C907 Infuriated
The second clone turned into a young and handsome young master. He handed over the medicinal Green Jade Valleys and breath restraining pills to Lian, and then let out Chi Gang and Faang Rongrong. Then, he left. Liu Ruomei and Lian were a little disappointed. Why wasn't it Brother Feng who came?
In an instant, the two of them understood. If other people knew that Brother Feng was in contact with them, it would definitely affect Brother Feng's plan.
Feng Yimo had two goals in entering Lingxiao Palace. The first was to find a proper sword path, find the flaws in his sword dao domain, and the second was to find the whereabouts of the Black Dragon Clan.
It had been a long time since anyone knew about the Black Dragon Clan. As the ruler of the Sky-high Realm, the Lingxiao Palace should know about the whereabouts of the Black Dragon. However, such information would not be given to low-level cultivators. It could only be given to the higher ups, or at least Helm Lord. Therefore, Feng Yimo had to slowly improve his status in the Lingxiao Palace and come into contact with Helm Lord.
After meeting with the second clone, Feng Yimo returned to his residence and waited for news.
Sure enough, on the fifth day after Jing Yan occupied the Western Cold Valley, the Yuan Qi gathered in the valley slowly dissipated, and the third grade Spirit Field became the first grade!
"Ah -!" Looking at the withered medicinal herbs, Jing Yan let out a beast-like roar. A hundred acres of medicinal Fourth Level Spiritual Medicine Moonlight Orchid. Just the seedlings that were thrown in were worth three million yuan stones. This was a huge loss!
A few of his subordinates also panicked. They circled the medicinal Spirit Fields a few times but did not discover anything unusual. Their Yuan Qi inexplicably weakened.
How could they know that the Essence Gathering Array that Feng Yimo set up was temporary and could only be maintained for five days. It was to harvest medicinal Green Jade Valleys. He did not spend so much effort to modify medicinal Spirit Fields.
"Kid, what's going on?" Jing Yan angrily got people to call Feng Yimo West Cold Valley. He pointed at the dying Moonlight Orchid and asked, "Why did your Yuan Qi drop so much?"
Feng Yimo's stiff face did not show any emotion. "This place is a desolate Spirit Field that is about to fall to Rank One. Deacon Pei Ming asked Master Xie to assign it to me. The purpose is to make me unable to complete the mission and chase me out."
Jing Yan was stunned. "Do you have a grudge with Deacon Pei Ming?"
"I was able to enter Lingxiao Palace and become an outer sect disciple because my ancestors gave me an Immortal Guiding Jade Pendant. But when Deacon Pei Ming saw it, he wanted me to sell it to him. I didn't agree."
Jing Yan thought about it carefully. He seemed to have heard about this matter. The one who said that there was a grade three Spirit Field in Western Cold Valley was also Pei Ming. He probably wanted to borrow his hand to deal with this Feng Yimo.
Humph, I will settle the score with you after this matter is settled.
Jing Yan was not easy to get along with. Being ordered around like a spear by someone and suffering such a great loss, he could not just let it go like this.
"So you're saying that you changed the grade of the Spirit Field?" Jing Yan thought of something and asked suspiciously.
"Yes, Your Excellency. I know some spiritual restrictions that can make Yuan Qi rich. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to increase the yield of five thousand kilograms per acre in this spiritual field."
Jing Yan was stunned. He shouldn't be wrong. He had heard Xie Yuan mention that these hundred acres of medicinal Spirit Fields required five hundred thousand kilograms of medicinal Green Jade Valleys. How could a mere Tier 1 medicinal Spirit Field have such a high yield? It seemed like Pei Ming had deliberately made things difficult for this kid.
However, to be able to increase other spiritual restrictions on the intrinsic spiritual restrictions, the level of the restrictions was not low. Was this true?
After all, a single spirit restriction could be completed by an ordinary restriction master, but the key was another spirit restriction. Under the circumstances that it didn't affect this spirit restriction, setting up another spirit restriction was a composite spirit restriction, and it was several times more difficult, and it required a Grandmaster of restrictions to do so.
Making a Grandmaster Inhibition Master set up a Spirit Restriction on a mere Rank One medicinal Spirit Field to raise its grade was simply a joke. The cost was worth the entire production value of the Spirit Field. Could it be that the zombie face in front of him was a Grandmaster Inhibition Master?
If it was true, then he would have found a treasure. A Grandmaster of Inhibition Formations was a rare talent in the Sword Dao Branch. There were only a dozen people in total who maintained the normal operation of the Mountain Protecting Grand Array.
The Sword Dao Branch was mainly focused on medicinal Sword Cultivators. Most of the time was spent on sword cultivation. He had no time to care about alchemy, restrictions, and other things, which resulted in a shortage of talents in this area.
Feng Yimo did not know that Jing Yan was thinking so much. He wanted to attract the attention of the higher-ups. The deacon of the Spirit Medicine Hall in front of him was a good springboard. He continued, "If you want to improve the vitality here, I can help. But I still have planting missions. I have no time to clone!"
Jing Yan narrowed his eyes. Good fellow, this was negotiating terms with him. If he could really set up a spirit restriction to increase vitality, he would have to go to the Spirit Medicine Hall. With this person, he could increase the production of the herbal field by a lot. This was a huge contribution.
"No worries. Set up a spirit seal for me first. If it really works, I will transfer you directly to the inner sect and become a part of the spirit medicine hall!" Jing Yan said.
Feng Yimo was delighted, but there was no expression on his stiff face. He nodded and went to the depths of the Spirit Field. He waved his hands continuously. Under the Great Wisdom Eye's observation, he accurately set up an Essence Gathering Spirit Restriction. His Essence Gathering Spirit Restriction was different from the other Spirit Restrictions. It was like grafting, directly 'planting' on the Spirit Restriction that sealed the soil. It was even rarer.
Jing Yan was dazzled as he watched. He was stunned by Feng Yimo's dreamlike technique. What surprised him was that he did not feel the fluctuations of Feng Yimo's Divine Sense. It was rare for this person to set up a Spirit Restriction without using medicinal Divine Senses. How was this possible?
But when Feng Yimo only used a dozen breaths of time to complete a Essence Gathering Restriction, the origin energy in all directions swarmed over, causing the nearby origin energy to become 30% denser!
Genius. Truly a genius. Even the other grand masters of restrictions on the mountain were not at this level!
Jing Yan praised and was extremely excited. He immediately grabbed Feng Yimo's hand and said, "Feng Yimo, from today onwards, you will enter the Spirit Medicine Hall and be in charge of setting up an essence gathering restriction for the medicinal field!"
In his opinion, Feng Yimo should be very happy, but Feng Yimo's stiff face did not have any expression. Instead, he sighed and said, "I do like to go with milord, but I have offended Deacon Pei Ming. If milord wants me to go, I'm afraid it will not be appropriate. I will be attacked by him for revenge!"
When mentioning Pei Ming, Jing Yan became angry. Even if he was indirectly tricked, he snorted angrily. "You don't have to worry about this. Just wait for the transfer order tomorrow!" With that, Jing Yan turned around and left.