Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 344 Robbery
"What is that in the sky?"

When the Rebirth Ship was fighting with the Jinghai Alliance's garrison, people on the Chaos Continent could also see the aftermath of the battle.

Facing the woman's questions.

The man in a green shirt and tied hair beside her just raised his head slightly, then turned his gaze away and chuckled.

"A bunch of ignorant people who are always thinking about the Chaos Beasts on the Weeping Island. Miss Cheng, don't worry about those rats. Ahead is the Chaos Beasts' lair."

"Oh?"

Speaking of the strange beast's lair, the woman in the yellow dress shifted her attention back with interest.

"I heard that your Shennong Sect is not only good at cultivating spiritual plants, but also at raising exotic beasts. I hope your young beast will satisfy me."

The man said confidently: "I will not let the girl down."

Both of them were riding on a flying magical instrument, which looked like a sedan chair. In front of it was a transparent deer made of condensed spiritual power, pulling the carriage, dragging a colorful trail in the air.

Soon, the two arrived at the stone tower forest.

Cheng Xiaying dispersed his spiritual sense and asked in confusion: "Daoyou Wei, why can't I see where the strange beast is?"

"Miss Cheng, why not go and see it with your own eyes."

Wei Lang prompted.

Then, Cheng Xiaying uttered a surprised exclamation, "It cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness, but it is visible to the naked eye. How interesting."

Wei Lang said: "This group of strange beasts is called 'gold-eating beasts'. They like to devour rocks and minerals. Their favorite food is the refined spiritual gold. After the sect discovered this place, they regularly fed the strange beasts here and waited for them to give birth to strange beast cubs."

"They are all fat and round-bellied. You have taken good care of them."

Cheng Xiaying looked around with a faint smile. These chubby gold-eating beasts were so cute that she felt a liking for them.

Wei Lang, who was always observing Cheng Xiaying's expression, felt a little relieved.

After the opening of the trade route, the next thing is to make profits. The three major sects in their Weeping Island are all working hard to launch their own flagship products.

Cheng Xiaying comes from a large chamber of commerce.

The chambers of commerce in the underworld are also divided into different levels. The top one is naturally the Netherworld Chamber of Commerce, which owns the precious flying boat, followed by the large chambers of commerce.

Every large chamber of commerce has hundreds of flying boats, and is managed by powerful people who have transcended the three realms. They control countless resources and are extremely powerful.

A chamber of commerce at this level is already something that others are begging to do business with.

"Um……"

Cheng Xiaying suddenly sighed: "What a pity, although this exotic beast is interesting, it is just interesting. It is too difficult to train it into an exotic beast flying boat."

Wei Lang said: "Miss Cheng, you are wrong. Our sect has already mastered the mature training tips. This herd of gold-eating beasts can contribute thousands of exotic beast cubs every ten years. One thousand cubs can at least raise one exotic beast flying boat.
The cost is only 10,000 tons of third-level alloy. It is just that our sect is not rich enough to feed too many exotic beasts. But if Miss Cheng helps, this will not be a problem. "

"Oh?" Cheng Xiaying was slightly surprised and said, "Ten thousand tons of third-level alloy can be exchanged for a beast flying boat? This business is worth it, but the premise is that you didn't lie to me. It is well known that the beast flying boat is extremely difficult to copy. How dare you guarantee that it can be successful?"

Wei Lang said confidently: "My sect has only found the secret in recent years. Even so, we have grown from two to eight flying boats. This is also well known. Miss Cheng, just ask around and you will know that what I said is true."

"Words are not enough." Cheng Xiaying shook her head.

"It is because I know this is unbelievable that I brought the girl here to witness it with my own eyes."

Wei Lang said.

suddenly.

He looked a little strange, and when he looked up at Cheng Xiaying again, he was slightly shocked. Cheng Xiaying tilted her head slightly and asked in confusion, "Daoyou Wei?"

"Oh, that's all right." Wei Lang regained his composure and said, "Miss Cheng, if you have any questions, feel free to ask. I will tell you everything I know."

Cheng Xiaying lowered her head and pondered, her drooping hair hiding her gradually changing expression - the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and her eyes gradually took on a hint of aggression.

"Then I will ask Brother Wei, why are you afraid?"

"Why do you say that, young lady?" Wei Lang frowned, looking confused: "There is nothing wrong with me."

"Ah."

next moment.

The vines suddenly pounced towards Cheng Xiaying, piercing through her figure - but as her figure faded, Wei Lang's expression also changed, and he no longer concealed it, shouting loudly.

"You rats, not only did you rob and kill my clan's flying boat, you also dared to touch the people of the Blood Smoke Chamber of Commerce. The real Cheng Xiaying has already become a dead soul in your hands!"

He had just received a summons.

The sect has received a call for help from the Blood Smoke Chamber of Commerce, which was passed on by a survivor who managed to escape.

Cheng Xiaying's eyes were dyed red, and she chuckled, "What is Jiu Niang doing? It was exposed so quickly. I almost found out what the secret is! Oh, so annoying, we have to fight again, and I hate fighting the most!"

She stepped back, and petals like blood-stained petals fell one by one, forming a body that was light, elegant, and sharp.

Wei Lang couldn't help but tremble, "Qianren Luosha, it's you!"

"You still have a chance to tell me all your secrets."

Cheng Xiaying flashed behind Wei Lang in an instant and opened his palm. Each finger was a blood-red blade shining with cold light. Wei Lang, who was in the palm of his hand, let out a deep shout. At the moment when the flying magic weapon resisted, he also transformed into a Dharma body with a green beast face.

Wei Lang roared, flames burning on his body, and pounced forward, but saw a flash of white light, and Cheng Xiaying's elegant and slender figure passed by him, and her knife-like fingers gently stroked his cheek.

"It's too slow."

puff.

Wei Lang’s Dharma body’s head flew up into the sky, and a large amount of blood spurted into the sky.

Cheng Xiaying shook her head, seeming to feel disappointed... But at this moment, the gushing blood turned into black water, and vines rose from the black water and entangled Wei Lang's Dharma body.

"It's not over yet, hoo!"

The headless Dharmadhatu's chest roared like a drum, and it leaped up from the black water and pounced on Cheng Xiaying at an astonishing speed. However, Cheng Xiaying was slowed down by the vines that suddenly entangled her feet, so she had to put her arms in front of her and take this heavy blow.

With a heavy muffled sound, the upper half of Cheng Xiaying's body leaned back as if it had been broken.

The surrounding environment was also completely changed. The large stone tower was directly flattened by the force of the collision between the two, and the earth was roaring.

"In the territory of my Shennong Sect, even if you are a Thousand-Blade Rakshasa, you are not allowed to act wildly!" The headless Dharma image roared like thunder and rushed over again, stomping on the ground.

At the same time, above the ground, vines like molten iron shot out violently, pressing into Xia Ying's movement space.

Sharp lights and shadows passed by Cheng Xiaying from time to time, cutting off the vines. At the same time, she moved nimbly like a spinning rose, easily avoiding the powerful attacks.

At this time.

Above the sky, several spiritual power fluctuations were heard again.

"This is the bad job you found for me, Jiu Niang." Cheng Xiaying seemed to have made some kind of decision when she saw the reinforcements had arrived.

The headless Dharmadhatu, which had been attacking frantically, seemed to have sensed something and stopped attacking. It slowly retreated and took a vigilant stance.

Cheng Xiaying bent over and hugged her knees, like a flower bud.

Suddenly, on the ground, in an instant - layer upon layer, thousands and thousands of red blades bloomed, like a lotus platform spinning.

“No, ahhhh!”

The headless Dharma image was entangled in the high-speed rotating Thousand Blade Lotus Platform, and pieces of flesh continuously floated out of the lotus platform.

Various colors of spiritual light mixed with blood and flesh bloomed and spread throughout the entire forest of stone towers.

"Death to the witch!"

A total of nine dragon statues are descending in the sky!
The powerful vitality of the Five Realms Dragon allowed Wei Lang to survive even when he was cut to pieces. When he saw the reinforcements coming, he couldn't help but let out a shrill roar.

“Save me, save me!!”

The next moment, an inverted thousand-blade lotus platform appeared above everyone's heads again. The lotus platform fell upside down and directly suffocated Wei Lang inside. Then there was a teeth-grinding cutting sound.

Everyone was shocked and angry. They were angry that the Thousand Blade Rakshasa was so arrogant and was still fighting in front of the nine of them. They were also shocked that this looked so painful. Wei Lang's miserable condition was truly shocking.

"Rescue!"

At that moment, two green beast-faced statues that were almost the same size as Wei Lang rushed towards the Thousand Blade Lotus Platform. The two were very brave and rushed forward head-on. Their bodies stopped on the lotus platform and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The lotus platform stopped and opened up, revealing Wei Lang, who had regained his human form but was unconscious, being held in Cheng Xiaying's hand.

"Take it!"

Cheng Xiaying swung suddenly, throwing Wei Lang towards somewhere.

"Rescue!"

The third person who fell, the green beast-faced Dharma Master, hurried to rescue him.

Sudden.

Out of nowhere, a huge foot surrounded by flames stepped down and directly pressed the green beast-faced image to the ground.

Then he scooped it up with his big hand.

The unconscious Wei Lang fell into his hands.

Everyone looked.

But what he saw was the body of an ancient god with a majestic appearance, two dragons wrapped around his body, and surrounded by ice and flames.

It is exactly Chen Jing’s Dharma image.

"How did you find me?"

Chen Jing was puzzled.

"You can't do this job if you have poor eyesight."

Cheng Xiaying stepped on the lotus platform and forced back his opponents one by one with his sword. Then he said, "Prepare to retreat!"

"How to withdraw?"

Cheng Xiaying stabbed himself in the heart, and a blood mist burst out, filling the entire forest of stone pagodas.

Soon after.

After the blood mist dissipated, the nine dragon forms roared, and there was no trace of the two of them left at the place.

……

……

Chen Jing held the sealed Wei Lang in his left hand and the unconscious Cheng Xiaying on his shoulder, and dug a hole in the ground to hide.

Wait a moment.

Cheng Xiaying woke up slowly.

Seeing that the surroundings were safe, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You responded just in time, otherwise this job would have been a failure," she said.

"It seems that my falling into the Stone Tower Forest was not accidental."

Chen Jingdao.

"Nine Lady didn't tell you? Ha, that's consistent with her forgetful and careless personality."

It's more than just not saying it.

He does everything without any thought. If the benefits weren't already in his hands... Chen Jing complained silently.

Cheng Xiaying stood up with great effort, showing a hint of pain.

"I hope Jiu Niang can take less exciting jobs next time. My bones are all broken..."

"Will the injury of the Dharma Image also affect me?" Chen Jing wondered.

"Didn't Jiu Niang tell you that I was originally a Rakshasa?" Cheng Xiaying saw Chen Jing's clear and ignorant eyes, and immediately realized something, and said angrily: "Jiu Niang didn't tell you who I am!"

"..."

Chen Jing's eyes wandered, and he carefully fanned the flames: "Maybe she thinks you are not important?"

"Hahaha!" Cheng Xiaying laughed. "That's not true, kid. Don't speculate on our friendship."

His fists were clenched.

Cheng Xiaying took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling. "Forget it, Jiuniang is just like that, big breasts and no brains. Then let me explain it to you clearly. Our job this time is the 'Exotic Beast Flying Boat'. Shennong Sect has recently built many exotic beast flying boats. You should know what they represent."

"Yeah." Chen Jing nodded, his eyes shining slightly.

"Mo Yige gave this job to us..."

"Wait." Chen Jing interrupted and asked, "How many of us are there in total?"

"Including you four, there is another guy. You can get to know him yourself when the time comes. It's not important." Cheng Xiaying continued, "I will pretend to be the Blood Smoke Chamber of Commerce to negotiate with the Shennong Sect and find the source of the high-yield exotic beast flying boat. Jiu Niang will trap the Shennong Sect's flying boat to make money and attract attention. As for you, we need someone who is proficient in the way of spiritual plants."

"I see."

Chen Jing understood.

I turned out to be a technician!
"Isn't your plan a little crude? Just like this, then this, and then this, can we find the secret of Shennong Sect?"

He gestured twice casually to show how sloppy everything was.

Cheng Xiaying said indifferently: "Why, you know the secret of Shennong Sect, so what? Can you occupy this land and come here by yourself? We are just mercenaries. We will sell as much intelligence as we can get. Investing too much will easily go to waste. On the contrary, making a simple plan will bring more unexpected gains."

Chen Jing thought so too.

Perhaps for them, the real money-making business is not Mo Yige's commission, but the seized Shennong Sect flying boat...

He thought for a moment and then asked, "Then who do I belong to? Who is the boss?"

"In the past, we did the work that we could do alone, and asked others to do the work that we couldn't do. It was that simple. As for the boss, whoever paid the money would be the boss. This time the boss is Mo Yige, and it seems that he has the tendency to become a long-term boss. As for you."

Cheng Xiaying smiled and said, "Of course you are your own person. There is no subordination between us. That would make it easier for something to go wrong."

It's okay just relying on self-awareness.

"Are you familiar with Mo Yige?"

"Not really. The only thing that can be considered related is that a long, long, long time ago, my great-great-great-grandfather was beaten by Mo Yige. The world is strange, isn't it?"

The two chatted for a while.

Cheng Xiaying's body made a gurgling sound, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "The injury has been suppressed, let's release Wei Lang. I hope the information he has can help us earn more supplies."

Chen Jing nodded and removed the seal on Wei Lang.

As soon as Wei Lang opened his eyes, the hope in his eyes suddenly turned to ashes, and he shouted in despair.

"Go ahead and do it. I won't tell you anything!"

(End of this chapter)