The story of the peasant girl who is reborn

Chapter 511 Come on, Plant Flowers!

Knowing that she actually appeared in the sea area, Yun Jing's despair is definitely a super-capitalized "giant"!
In the past, I only knew that the sea area of ​​the practice world was vast, with countless large and small islands.But Yun Jing has never been to the islands in the sea area, let alone know that the islands in the sea area are so vast.

She appeared in the wilderness, along the way, she saw the ruins of an ancient city, she also saw the vastness of the mountains in the Black Wind Stream, and now she even saw a holy place for practice.

But all of this is actually just on an island!
"Senior, you are a powerful bastard, can't you also expel the monster race?"

"What kind of gangster am I?" The gangster showed a bitter smile on his face, "I don't have a gangster realm, and my own combat power is probably not as good as the enlightenment realm!"

"how is this possible?"

Enlightenment is only the beginning of practice, and the realm of chaos is the end of practice.

How could it be possible for a powerful monk in the chaotic state to be inferior to the enlightened state?You must know that Yun Jing's strength has plummeted now, and she can fight head-on with a cultivator at the Dao Enlightenment Realm!
"Master Yun, I don't have much time left. I thought that this sea area would be robbed eventually, but I never thought that there is such a glimmer of life now. From now on, please!"

"senior--"

Yun Jing spoke anxiously, she couldn't bear such a heavy burden.This is a sacred place for human practice, and there are quite a few great monks who are half-steps in the cave state, so it's not her turn to carry the tripod!
"Master Yun, anyway, please!"

The bastard raised his hand and pointed, and a flash of spiritual light flew up and landed on the center of Yun Jing's eyebrows.

In an instant, a massive amount of information flooded into Yun Jing's mind, and all the formation restrictions on this holy place of practice were under Yun Jing's control.

At this moment, Yun Jing seems to have become the master of the holy place of practice.As long as she has a single thought, even if she is a bastard, she can't bear to walk around.

It's just that urging the guardian formation to release an attack that can injure the Hundong's power will consume Yun Jing herself, which is also super terrifying.Moreover, this kind of consumption consumes Yunjing's lifespan and her own luck.How many people can bear this kind of loss?

You bastard, this is bullying yourself!
"please!"

The figure of Hundong Da Neng gradually blurred, and finally disappeared from Yun Jing's eyes.

"Meet the Holy Lord!"

With the disappearance of the figure of this rogue master, all the half-step rogue realm great monks around got up together, and bowed solemnly to Yun Jing.

"Seniors, I am ashamed to be a little girl!"

Yun Jing felt that she was being kicked out of the shelves, and this matter was a big pitfall.Being in charge of this holy place of cultivation and ruling the life and death of the surviving human race here seems to have boundless power, but the problem is that once the monster race invades, especially the appearance of the big monster in the cave, Yun Jing will have to fight for her life!

"Holy Lord, this is the Shouyuan Fruit, which replenishes Shouyuan; this is the Dinghai God Stele, which suppresses luck."

The two women who were originally guarding both sides of the gangster's power stepped forward together and sent the two treasures to Yun Jing.

The expression on Yun Jing's face was indifferent, sure enough, this matter really must be forced to buy and sell!
That being the case, then, what to do, I can't blame her!
Yun Jing knew very well that even if she had the Shouyuan Fruit to supplement her Shouyuan, and the Dinghai God Tablet to suppress her luck, if she couldn't take the initiative to attack, waiting for the monster clan to attack her would still be a death sentence.

Well, come on!
Yun Jing simply took away the Shouyuan Fruit and the Dinghai God Tablet, and secured her position as the Holy Lord of this holy place of practice.

"Holy Lord, all the farmers in the Holy Land are here!"

Xi Fengling, as a half-step Hundong monk, was once a maid beside Hundong Da Neng.Now, he has become Yun Jing's personal bodyguard, plus the chief steward of the Holy Land.

Yun Jing succeeded as the Holy Master, and the first order she gave was to find all the farmers in the Holy Land.

The monster clan is powerful, and the human race has suffered unprecedented and severe suppression.Wanting to counterattack the Yaozu by relying on crowd tactics is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg.

But Yun Jing was not willing to sit still, so she thought of the method of cultivating demon-eating flowers in Lingzhi Peak.The demon-eating flower is a kind of spiritual plant, which is only for the demon race.

Once the demon-eating flower is cultivated, the human race will have a terrifying helper.

"Come on, plant flowers!"

With Yun Jing's order, all the farmers began to cultivate the spirit grass, feeding it with the flesh and blood of the demon race, changing the living habits of the spirit plant little by little, so that it could grow and evolve in the direction of the demon-eating flower.

"Holy Master, what are we going to do here?"

A group of agronomists were all in a daze, completely unable to understand what Yun Jing wanted to do.

Yun Jing smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, take your time, you will know when the time comes!"

The farmers had no choice but to follow suit.

After the arrival of the monster race, the position of the farmers became very embarrassing.They can plant spiritual valleys, but the problem now is that the aura of heaven and earth in the practice world has been infected by evil spirits. If they want to cultivate spiritual valleys, the difficulty factor will increase a hundred times.During this period of time, the days of farmers and teachers have been really difficult.

In the past, they were highly respected by various forces.But now, strength is king.When the monster race came to kill them, they would not let them go just because they were farmers and could grow spiritual grains.

……

Yun Jing succeeded to the Holy Master, and came here peacefully for two months in the holy place of practice in this sea area. During this period, only a small number of monsters appeared, but most of them became the nourishment of Lingzhi.

There were no monster races to invade, and the atmosphere in the practice holy land did not ease much.It seems that everyone understands that the current calm is just the tranquility before the storm, and the monster clan's large-scale attack may be tomorrow.

Can they stop it?

"Holy Master, there is news from the north that a terrifying number of monsters are sweeping towards the Holy Land under the leadership of the Hundong Great Monster."

On this day, Xi Fengling suddenly found Yun Jing and brought the expected bad news.

"No problem, leave it to me!"

After two months of cultivation, Yun Jing already has a large number of demon-eating flowers.These demon-eating flowers have been upgraded by the demon-refining pot, but they are more terrifying than purely artificially cultivated demon-eating flowers, and they all produce a slight spiritual intelligence, which can be controlled by Yun Jing's consciousness.

"Holy Master, is this really all right?"

The gangster is leading the team, although they have repelled the invasion of the gangster monster several times with the help of the guardian circle, but the result is also disastrous.

"Put your heart in your stomach!"

In two months, Yun Jing has a very good understanding of the guardian circle of this holy place of practice, and she doesn't necessarily have to head-on in the face of the monster.

……

Two days later, in the north of the holy place of practice, the demonic aura surged into the sky, causing billowing black clouds to press towards the direction of the holy place.

"open--"

Yun Jing urged the guardian magic circle, and shot out a sharp aura, which directly tore apart the billowing demon energy.Then, the billowing monster energy was drawn by an inexplicable force, rushing towards the holy place of practice.

(End of this chapter)