Chapter 10: Densely packed with insects

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Ji Qingling was shaken awake.

"Little sister Ji, get up quickly."

Ji Qingling sat up sadly, picked up the objects at hand and threw them at Ji Qingyuan.

Ji Qingyuan ducked away with a laugh, pointed in the distance and said, "Look."

What caught my eyes was a ray of red light that had just jumped out of the sky. It turned out to be the sun.

Ji Linhai and his wife sat on the same stone as yesterday, watching the sunrise together, ignoring the quarrel between their children behind them.

The red light became even brighter, lighting up half of the sky. Ji Qingling held the fruit in her hand and gnawed it while saying, "It's so beautiful."

After clicking a few times, he finished the food in his hand, took out two more from his storage bag, and threw one to Ji Qingyuan.

Ji Qingyuan looked at the unkempt little girl in front of him who had just eaten two fruits, and then looked at the sunrise on the horizon.

Forget it, the little kid gets hungry quickly.

After watching the sunrise and packing up, the Ji family team started a new day of adventure.

Today everyone decided to take a different route down the mountain. Ji Qingling felt that he was possessed by the goddess of luck and could find another Lingxingcao.

After walking around and harvesting three or two common spiritual grasses, Ji Qingyuan saw a short tree on the side of the road.

"Little sister Ji, look at that Gray Mist tree. Its seeds fall to the ground and the buds it sprouts are delicious when cooked in soup."

She walked over and took a look: "Where are the buds?"

"The young shoots of gray mist usually grow under rocks under trees. They cannot see the sun. If they do, they won't taste good."

Alas, there was a big stone under the tree. She excitedly lifted the stone and turned it aside.

"ah--"

The densely packed white insects under the stone began to flee when they saw the light.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

At this moment, Ji Qingling's scalp was numb and her hair stood on end, as if countless bugs had wormed their way into her body.

She kept stamping her feet and rubbing her arms desperately with both hands.

He ran to Mo Sanniang and burst into tears.

She knew it was a bit embarrassing, but she couldn't control it at all. She was really afraid.

"Ji Qingyuan!" Mo Sanniang didn't expect her daughter's reaction to be so big.

This kind of group of insects is most likely to appear under the gray fog tree.

She threw a few daggers at Ji Qingyuan and patted her daughter on the back to comfort her.

Over there, Ji Qingyuan was holding the tree and laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

Ji Linhai burned those bugs to ashes with a fireball, and then glared at his son fiercely.

"It's okay, it's okay, Ling'er, dad has burned the bug to death."

Ji Qingyuan gradually stopped laughing. He knew that if he continued to laugh, he would be beaten.

Ji Qingling was particularly afraid of these densely packed insects in her previous life.

And she had never seen so many bugs gathered together in a group, and then grouped together again.

The spread was so dense that it made my body itchy just thinking about it.

There is only one thing she has to do now, which is to beat Ji Qingyuan half to death.

"Ji Qingyuan!" He raised his sword and chased after him.

The two began chasing each other in the mountains.

But soon she discovered that Ji Qingyuan was like a monkey on the mountain, jumping up and down and unable to catch up.

Forget it, let’s not chase him, just wait until he falls asleep and suffocate him with a pillow.

Ji Qingling, who was gasping for breath from exhaustion, gave up and sat down on the ground.

Ji Qingyuan saw that she stopped chasing him and ran back.

"Forget it, Miss Ji, it's my fault this time. Next time I'll hunt a fragrant pig for you to eat."

"do not move!"

"Are you still coming?"

Ji Qingling pointed to a place under his feet and shouted: "I want you to stand still and look down at your feet."

Ji Qingyuan thought Ji Xiaomei tricked him into lowering his head so that she could sneak attack him.

"Hey, idiot." Still looking down.

Between his feet was a red plant with the same red flowers blooming on the top.

"Is this purple gauze grass? But why is it red?"

Judging from the appearance alone, it is the same as purple gauze grass.

Ji Qingling pointed his chin with his index finger and nodded: "I have a gut feeling that this is a good thing. Call your parents to come and see it."

Ji Linhai looked at the plant in front of him and was also a little confused.

"Red purple gauze grass?" He turned to look at his wife.

Mo Sanniang had read many ancient books when she was young, and she affirmed: "This is a mutant purple gauze grass."

"Mutation?" It sounds very powerful.

"Mom, where is this mutated purple gauze grass used?" He remembered that the book said that purple gauze grass is used for dyeing.

"Ordinary purple yarn grass is just a common dye.

Generally, the defensive robes we buy in the market are mostly white and gray in color.

Purple gauze grass is a purple dye. As for the mutated dye spirit grass, it should be able to be dyed into robes with streamers. "

"Liu Guang?"

"When I was a child, I saw a female nun wearing it. Her movements were full of light and fluidity. It was very beautiful."

Ji Qingling naturally knows the price a woman can pay to look good.

"Mom, this mutant purple gauze grass can sell a lot of spiritual stones?"

"Well, I'm afraid there may be more than the ones you had yesterday."

"Really? Hehehe, I knew I must be the goddess of luck."

Sure enough, God sent her here for a reason, Goldfinger, Goldfinger is coming.

"Are you thinking too much? Those who have been inherited by the ancient predecessors dare not speak out, and you only need two grasses to repay the goddess of luck?"

Ji Qingyuan was also happy, as Li Niang's foundation-building pill was one step closer.

But if he was asked to praise little sister Ji, she might float to the sky.

Ji Linhai put away the mutant purple gauze grass and was a little happy. Encountering these rare spiritual grasses really depends on luck.

"Speaking of which, Ling'er's luck is really good. On the first time he went up the mountain, he came across two precious spiritual grasses.

When we seek immortality, in addition to the commonly mentioned qualifications, they include spiritual roots, understanding and diligence.

Luck determines how much treasure you get, isn't that what chance means. "

Ji Qingling agreed and felt that more such family group activities should be arranged in the future.

This trip up the mountain was very fruitful, so everyone thought they could go back early.

Halfway through, they met a wind-armored rabbit.

No wonder Uncle Qingshan said that with their current level of cultivation, it would be difficult for them to hunt even a wind-armored rabbit.

The Wind Armored Rabbit is indeed quite difficult to catch.

Although this one is small, it is very fast and its fur is as hard as rock.

After finally blocking it, you still can't kill it.

Of course, the term "invincible" refers to Ji Qingling, a first-level Qi refining monk.

The other three people didn't do anything, they just stood aside to prevent it from running away again.

"To find the opponent's weaknesses, observe more."

The multi-person on-site teaching put Ji Qingling under great pressure. The rabbit was covered in hard fur from head to toe.

I tried the surge technique, but water balls hitting it had no effect.

A knife strike on it would only leave a mark on its fur.

The wood-type entanglement technique was of no use at all. It broke easily as soon as it entangled it.

Ji Qingling estimated that his Mu Linggen qualifications were the worst in the world.

The wood spells on the first level of the Qi Refining Stage are much tighter than others' ivy.

Only hers broke when she pulled hard, making it impossible to use as a weapon.

Because of this, Ji Qingyuan laughed at her a lot. The ivy she formed was very tender and could be cooked and eaten.

He tried all the spells he knew in turn for several rounds.

The wind-armored rabbit was only slightly injured. As long as it was given a gap, it could escape and ascend to heaven.

"Dad?" Ji Qingling had no choice but to ask for help.

"Whether it's a human or a monster, they all have weaknesses. Don't worry, it can't escape."

It means that I will help you block it, and you have to figure out the rest by yourself.