In an instant, the black swarm of mosquitoes disappeared, and the orange-red evening sunlight, which had not yet completely set, shone on everyone's faces, making them a little dazed for a moment.

The sunlight only lasted for a moment, and soon there was another buzzing sound.

But this time, before they could get close, He Ling swung the flaming sword in his hand again, and those mosquitoes disappeared from the sky in an instant.

There was a burnt smell in the air that lingered for a long time.

He Ling held the flaming sword in his hand and waited for a while before frowning slightly. "Gone?"

Liu Kun was no longer surprised and immediately replied, "Without the Immortal, these mosquitoes will last for a month or two. This is only the first night."

He Ling felt doubtful. Even if it lasted for a month or two, it would only be one or two sword strikes every night. It was not really a hard job.

She turned to look at Liu Kun, "You seemed so surprised just now. Haven't you seen the immortal who was guarding the place take action before?"

Liu Kun thought for a while before saying, "Master, the previous masters did make moves, but they mostly used talismans or cast a few spells, but none of them did something like what you are doing."

After a moment's thought, He Ling frowned, "How many casualties were there in one night before?"

Liu Kun said with a hint of gratitude: "Master, in the past, at least 10 to 20 people would die in one night."

"Sure enough." For those foundation-building monks, the spiritual energy here is thin and resources are scarce. Instead of using the spiritual energy they have cultivated with great difficulty, it is better to use the lives of these mortals to fill it. In their eyes, the lives of these mortals are no different from those of pigs and dogs.

He exhaled a breath of foul air, and a beam of white light fell into Liu Kun's hand. "This medicine can cure all poisons. Give it to the injured warrior."

Liu Kun's eyes were shocked. Although he bowed deeply to He Ling, he said with some sincerity, "I would like to thank the Immortal on behalf of that person."

He Ling waved his hand and continued to guard until the second half of the night, then turned and walked towards the back. Most of the mosquitoes that gathered this time were killed by He Ling's two swords. Although there were still mosquitoes later, they were all insignificant and there was no need for He Ling to take action. Besides, there was Tuba, who was at the ninth level of Qi training, here, so He Ling was not afraid of accidents.

He went to see the Yulin tree guarded by Wen Moren and Tulu, and sent them away on the pretext that the mosquitoes had been dealt with.

After they left, He Ling rode his flying sword to the inside, in front of a shorter jade tree.

As soon as his palm touched the trunk, the Jade Spirit Tree disappeared out of thin air, and a small tree with a white trunk appeared in He Ling's Baoquan space.

After doing all this, He Ling casually set up a vigilant formation, stepped on the flying sword, and rushed towards the outside of the village.

Now that she has confirmed that these mosquitoes pose no threat to her, she naturally will not sit and wait for them to come to her.

After flying for a while, we saw a ravine. It was full of swamps. Countless mosquitoes were flying low in the sky, making buzzing sounds. On the trunks of the big trees nearby, there were even densely packed flower mosquitoes the size of bowls.

He Ling urged her spiritual power, and a fiery red sword appeared in her hand again. Other foundation-building cultivators were stingy with their spiritual power, but for He Ling, she had as many elixirs as she wanted to restore her spiritual power, and she didn't have that much time to waste a month or two fighting these mosquitoes.

Holding the long sword, she controlled the power this time. What appeared on the sword was no longer a red flame, but an ordinary orange flame. When He Ling swung the flaming sword, a raging fire filled the sky and rushed into the valley.

For a while, there were crackling and buzzing sounds.

As for setting fire to the mountain, He Ling didn't take it to heart. Now the fire was under her control and she could stop it at any time.

He Ling held a flaming sword in his hand, and at this moment he was like a god descending from heaven. Wherever he flew, there was an endless sea of fire behind him.

An hour later, He Ling's face turned pale. After taking two Huiling Pills, her complexion felt better.

Burning her way up these swampy waterways, she soon saw a sliver of blue.

Under the moonlight, this shade of blue becomes even deeper and more beautiful.

However, He Ling had no time to appreciate it. He glanced at the blue lake and then looked at a gap. Yulin Village was located in a low-lying area, and the water in the Lishui Stream would inevitably flow downwards.

Moreover, the Yulin tree might also rely on the blue water in the Lishui stream for survival, so He Ling did not intend to block this place.

"Qing'er, be alert and protect me."

A small green snake emerged and flashed to He Ling's shoulder.

He Ling closed his eyes and immersed his mind in the Baoquan space.

Now, almost three years have passed, and there are already forty-five drops of precious spring in He Ling's body. Moreover, it is night now, and after the early morning, she still has precious spring available, that is, a total of ninety drops of precious spring can be used. The Jade Spirit Tree is a spiritual plant with a lifespan of fifty years, and these precious springs are enough to fill the Jade Forest Tree.

This fully-fledged Jade Spirit Tree is enough for a verification. As for if there is any risk to the Jade Spirit Tree, she has the Baoquan. There are still about a dozen Jade Spirit Trees in Yulin Village. She can definitely cultivate another batch. She is not worried at all.

As soon as he opened his eyes, He Ling looked directly at the short jade tree.

The colorful lotus swayed, and a drop of precious spring water shining with blue-green light fell towards the Jade Spirit Tree.

The Baoquan Space can even transplant extinct spiritual medicines, so a mere jade spirit tree is naturally no problem.

Soon, forty drops of precious spring water fell, and the Jade Spirit Tree instantly grew from a small tree into a lush and green one. A sound of trees growing was heard, and the originally short tree instantly became tall, and its height also grew from less than one meter to a big tree of five or six meters in an instant.

The trunk becomes thicker, the branches become longer and bigger, and green branches grow out.

In just a moment, the Jade Spirit Tree changed its appearance.

It wasn't over yet. He Ling hadn't opened her eyes yet. After a while, the colorful lotus swayed again, and more than forty drops of precious spring water floated towards the Jade Spirit Tree, which had changed drastically in appearance.

The Jade Spirit Tree continued to grow until it became a giant tree ten meters high and so thick that it took two people to hold it together. Only then did it stop.

He Ling opened his eyes, used his object control technique, and a huge pit instantly appeared at the gap.

He Ling raised his hand slightly, and a giant tree with a white trunk appeared out of thin air above the pit. The surrounding soil seemed to have consciousness and flew over to fill the exposed roots of the Jade Spirit Tree.

"Next, it depends on whether you are useful or not."

After saying this, He Ling moved and flew towards Yuling Village.

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