It was evening in a blink of an eye.
Winter is approaching recently, the cold wind is howling, and there is an icy smell in the air.
Xiao Yuying has already harvested and threshed all the spiritual rice.
There is no more sowing, this is already the last crop of spiritual rice this year.
In the next two months, she can have time to learn a few more spells or skills.
But after a while, Grandpa Han will come and invite them to fish for spirit fish.
Fishing for spirit fish is also a skill that many monks are keen on practicing, especially those in the sects near Jinlin Lake.
After all, this is a place where immortals and real dragons lived, and there are countless precious spiritual fish inside.
Even if you can't catch the best golden-scaled fish, catching one of those other high-quality spiritual fish is enough to change a monk's fate.
She also wanted to try her luck, maybe she could improve her cultivation qualifications.
Chu Ming walked out of the room at this time, and the deacon of the execution hall was walking towards him.
Although he said he came because of Ji Rong's matter, it was not because he found out that the matter was related to him, but because he came to remind him.
He had to come out and deal with it.
After joking with the junior sister for a while, a black-faced man walked outside the hospital. It was Feng Da, the deacon of the execution hall.
"Junior Brother Chu, come here."
Chu Ming turned his head and glanced doubtfully, then asked Junior Sister An to continue practicing and walked over alone.
He raised his hands and asked in confusion: "Senior Brother Feng is here, what's going on?"
Feng Da said seriously: "That guy Ji Rong disappeared inexplicably last night, and I don't know where he went."
"Huh?" Chu Ming was a little surprised, "What happened? How did he disappear?"
Feng Da told the story in detail, but it was unclear whether Ji Rong ran outside or was dormant in the sect.
Chu Ming looked worried and lowered his head in thought.
Feng Da smiled and said: "Junior brother, don't worry, he must have escaped outside or died."
"He didn't even care about his wife and children. It must have been an accident."
"The main reason I came here this time is to remind you on Master Wu's orders, and to put this magic weapon into your hands."
As he spoke, he took out a small dark yellow flag from the storage ring and handed it to Chu Ming's hand.
"This is a medium-grade magical weapon belonging to Master Wu, called the evil-warming flag."
"After being inserted, a barrier can be formed within a radius of one mile to restrain evil spirits. Even evil spirits in the middle stage of foundation building can be resisted."
"Even if a higher-level evil spirit breaks in, the evil-fighting flag will give off a radiant warning."
"There have been a lot of evil spirits in Stone Forest recently. Ji Rong's whereabouts are unknown and he has a grudge against his junior brother. He may even be possessed by evil spirits."
"Uncle Master asked me to give this magic weapon to Junior Brother for self-defense, and at the same time remind Junior Brother that he must also take some precautions."
Chu Ming looked touched, "I didn't expect that my uncle would care about me so much."
"Senior Brother, has Senior Uncle been busy lately? I think I should pay him a visit and express my gratitude in person."
Feng Da smiled and said: "He has been quite busy recently, and he also told you that you don't have to be polite, just practice hard."
"How have you been practicing recently? Are you confident about practicing the seventh level of Qi?"
Chu Ming nodded, "It should be no big problem. I feel like I will have a breakthrough in a few days."
Feng Da smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, you can practice hard, I'll leave first."
After he left, Chu Ming looked at the evil-warming flag in his hand and smiled.
I have to say that having strong talent is good, and some people are still thinking about it, even giving away such high-end magic weapons.
In the past, when the spiritual farmers were suffering, no matter how much they were bullied, no one would take care of them.
But thinking about it, the basic philosophy of most people in the Shenyi Sect is that interests come first.
Those who can bring value to others will naturally receive corresponding rewards.
He used the object control method to insert the evil-warming flag on the roof, and the base of the flagpole was firmly fixed. The dark yellow flag surface automatically moved without wind. It was obvious that the barrier had been activated.
In this way, the home is much safer.
Xiao Yuying heard the news of Ji Rong's disappearance in the house at this time, and couldn't help but wonder whether her senior brother's absence yesterday had something to do with it.
She didn't plan to ask any more questions. The senior brother should have already solved this matter, so there was no need to worry.
Afterwards, Chu Ming went into the house to tidy up with his junior sister, and prepared to go to Jinlin Lake to fish with Lao Han.
But at this moment, someone else came outside the hospital.
Several Ling Nong disciples in linen clothes were walking outside his courtyard carrying several bags of Ling rice.
Chu Ming knew these people. They were several spiritual farmers nearby. Like him, Ji Rong and Zhou Junyi had collected spiritual rice before.
The original owner didn't have much contact with them, at most they were just acquaintances.
The leader was a short but strong middle-aged monk.
But his skin is dark, his hands are rough, and his face is densely wrinkled.
This person's name is Liu Pei, who is more than ten years older than him and started training much earlier, but he is still on the second level of Qi training.
Seeing this person, Chu Ming couldn't help but think of what he looked like when he first traveled through time.
Now that I think about it, I feel really emotional.
He walked forward and asked, "Senior Brother Liu, what are you doing here?"
Liu Pei waved his hands repeatedly and said in panic: "Chu Ming, how dare I be your senior brother now?"
"Isn't it true that Ji Rong and Zhou Junyi can't collect spiritual rice? The superiors arranged for you to collect our spiritual rice. We sent it to you."
Chu Ming thought for a moment and shook his head secretly.
This must have been arranged by Wu Changqing.
Although it is only seven to eight hundred kilograms of spiritual rice a month, it is also an extra income for him.
Wu Changqing probably arranged this benefit for him to take care of his face.
But he just shook his head, smiled, and said, "We are all spiritual farmers brothers who are suffering."
"I have been through hardship for so many years, so I naturally know how difficult it is for you."
"I work hard to become stronger so that I won't be bullied, not to bully others."
"When I was bullied, I always thought about someone who could lend a helping hand to me. Now that I am in power, I think about bullying others. Isn't it worse than a beast?"
"Take all the spiritual rice back. You won't need to use it again."
"If anyone asks, tell me that I took it but returned it to you."
"In this case, no one will ask you for it again."
Liu Pei and others were in disbelief, "Chu Ming, are you serious?"
Chu Ming smiled and said: "Just take it, I don't lack your spiritual rice now."
"Keep it for yourself to practice or exchange for spiritual stones."
After hearing this, everyone looked grateful and thanked him repeatedly.
The young spiritual farmer standing at the back looked a little unhappy at first, but after hearing that Chu Ming refused to accept the spiritual rice, he immediately stepped forward to thank him.
Xiao Yuying stood in the room and looked at Chu Ming through the window, with a smile on her lips.
She knew that her senior brother would definitely not want it.
After Chu Ming exchanged greetings with several spiritual farmers, he said, "Everyone, I have to go to an appointment with my junior sister here, so I won't keep you all here."
"You don't have to bring any gifts to see me in the future, there's no need."
"It's not easy for everyone. If you have spiritual stones, you should use them on yourself."
Although he said that he did not plan to collect spiritual rice from them, he would not spend much time with them.
As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must not have the intention to guard against others.
Those who are bullied may not necessarily be good people.
Especially the spiritual farmers who have been working hard in this outer gate for many years are all very clever.
I have no friendship with them myself, so there is no need to deal with them.
Several people originally planned to ask Chu Ming to help guide their practice.
But after hearing what Chu Ming said, they didn't dare to disturb them anymore, and everyone said goodbye.
