Chapter 121 Lord of a City (15)

Apart from Ling Xi, only Ling Mu and Ling Xin cared about Ling Tian the most.

Every morning, the two of them would bring water monks to water the spiritual rain, weed weeds, catch insects and take good care of the fields.

Seeing the upgrade of the Lingtian at this time, the joy is self-evident, this Lingtian is the hope of closing the city!
Ling Xi on the side had already squatted down, like an experienced old farmer, pinching the soil, and even the brows were beaming with joy.

Now the small earthworms have grown up, and there are still many newly produced small insect eggs.

The soil is fertile with residues of spirit, flesh and spirit liquid every day, and watered by spiritual rain, so the soil is fertile.

The little spirit earthworm eats the nutrients in the soil to improve its cultivation, and then excretes it to continue to fertilize the field, and occasionally feeds some spiritual liquid and spiritual plants. As long as the monster has enough resources, it can quickly upgrade.

With the spirit earth and the gathering spirit formation, there is no need to worry about upgrading the spirit field, it is only a matter of time.

If there is water in the Lingtan, the transformation of the Lingtian will definitely be accelerated, and the growth of the Lingzhi will definitely exceed expectations.

It's a pity that obtaining Lingtan water is too dangerous.

When the Lingtian is transformed into a third-rank or fourth-rank, except for equipment and high-level monks, the income and resource strength of the closed city are absolutely comparable to counties and prefectures.What's more, there is a potential stock alchemist in Fengcheng, who will only get better and better.

Joy is joy, but the attack power and defense power of the closed city are really poor.

No matter how you look at it, how does it look like...a little fat sheep with no ability to resist?
Thinking that Fengcheng was a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered in the eyes of others, Ling Xi shuddered.

If it weren't for the banner of the Mu family's sub-city, I'm afraid it will be missed by other cities or high-level monks.

The reason why the main city is the main city is definitely strong!
The three Nascent Soul monks in the main city alone are enough to instantly kill and seal the city, not to mention there are ten alchemy monks, hundreds of foundation builders, and thousands of Qi refining monks in the main city.

Not to mention that the most powerful sub-cities under the main city are all the most trusted collateral and subordinates of the Patriarch.

All together, it can really turn the city into scum in seconds.

This is only the strength of one main city in the county. One can imagine the county where the top ten sects are located, and the Jingzhou where the four major sects are located...

Ling Xi didn't dare to think about it anymore, the most urgent thing was to collect money to build a defensive formation.

***
The weather is getting colder and colder, early winter in October.

The tavern in the closed city was in full swing, and it was very lively.

The inside of the tavern was as warm as spring. Many monks were addicted to drinking and drinking. They stayed in the tavern for only one or two hours.

The people who had foreseen the closure of the city before, the hotel had already been built and opened, and the monks who had no place to stay, went to book a room one after another, and their faces were smiling.

The main Taoist of the closed city came and went, and there were many more monks than three months ago.

Although everyone has done a good job of keeping secrets, more and more people know about the closure of the city.

At this time, various conversations can often be heard on Fengcheng Street.

"Fengcheng spirit meat is exactly the same as the one sold in Qingyang County. I saw the Huofeng caravan coming here earlier. Not only Huofeng, but everyone in Qingyang County rushed to come!"

"Hey, these unscrupulous businessmen make money without telling us. Thanks to me queuing up to buy soul meat every day, I was paid several times."

"It's better to seal the city as the city lord, the quality is cheap."

"I think the city lord is losing money and going crazy. You don't know that the dishes in Ling's tavern are all spiritual meals! Tsk tsk tsk, the city lord grows grains from the spirit field, which is clearly a butcher's knife for killing chickens! Crazy, crazy, Absolutely insane!"

"But let's not talk about it, a Chinese cabbage is like a spirit grass, and it tastes very good."

"Just talking nonsense here when you have time, if you don't buy more spirit meat, go to sell it far away, it's better than dying in the Luofeng Mountains."

(End of this chapter)

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