Beast Tamer

After the insect repellent incense was made, Youhuang told Uncle Shui Nanming not to make changes in a hurry, but to let him produce a lot of medicine powder first and put it in his arms.

Youhuang summoned a few friends, including Baohuo Shuicao Girl, Youjizi, Youqingshui and his younger brother Youzhuang, and distributed five pounds of medicine powder to them, telling them to finish processing their spiritual fields. He took the remaining medicine powder and dragged Niu Mowang and Zhuang back to the valley of Tiannan Valley.

This place can no longer be called a valley. The area is close to a river beach plain. There are hundreds of acres of land that no one cultivates. The boundary marker of Youhuang's spiritual field has gone to an unknown place. It is estimated that the area divided is close to 150 acres of land.

Most of the spiritual fields were barren, and only a small part of them were cultivated. The heavy rice ears bent their waists and lay on the ground. They were growing well, but some of the spiritual rice disappeared out of thin air, as if they were gnawed by dogs. Only the messy roots were still standing in the original place, which was very ugly.

Youhuang sprinkled the powder in his hand, and a fog of insects flew up from the spiritual rice. There were at least a hundred of them. After encountering the powder, these talisman insects ran around like headless flies, fleeing in panic. Some insects that did not have time to hide were stunned in the land, waiting for death.

Youhuang's soul power flowed into the meridians of his palm, pinched a fainted insect to death, looked at the effect of the powder, and breathed a sigh of relief.

These powders are made of non-toxic and harmless talisman medicines. The price itself is not expensive, but the ratio is very important. If one is less or more, it will be ineffective. After the insect repellent incense is made, everyone uses runes to make a big oath that the secret formula of the powder must not be leaked, otherwise the runes will break and life and death will disappear.

Uncle Shui Nanming, Youhuang, has a soul power mark. If you betray him, you can blow up Shui Nanming's head with a thought. In extraordinary times, you can only use extraordinary means.

Youhuang keeps sprinkling powder into the spiritual field, and the sky-eating insects keep flying up, raising a fog tide. After the insects hidden in the spiritual rice fly away, everyone can mine the spiritual rice. Now the price of spiritual rice has soared more than three times, and there is no market for it.

If it is resold to the black market at this time, huge money will continue to flow in, and the wealth earned is enough for Youhuang to use for a long time. If it is mined in time, it can be sold in time. This is a lot of money. It is a pity to let them rot in the ground.

After finishing the matter of the spiritual rice, Youhuang finally breathed a sigh of relief and took his friends to the mill to remove the rice husks.

The creature used to husk the grains in the mill is called a shell beast. It looks like a huge millstone with countless small feet under it. It lies underground all year round and sleeps for ten years. When hunting, its flat and huge body will float on the ground and chase its prey.

If the rice is placed under its body at this time, the shell beast will walk over it, and the rice will be separated into rice grains and rice husks. When the human race discovered its unique function, the shell beast was sought after, and countless talisman beast masters still studied its habits.

In the end, it was found that as long as the shell beast was fed a large amount of food, it would not sleep. With continuous domestication, the shell beast has become a talisman beast used by the human race to husk grains.

Shell beasts are hard to find, and ordinary families have no financial resources to buy them. The Youshui family only has a shell beast of the spiritual beast level.

Youhuang led everyone to the door of the mill. The door of the mill was guarded by family guards. Fortunately, Youhuang and others knew them. After throwing a few big coins to bribe the guards at the door, the mill belonged to Youhuang and his friends.

Youhuang walked into the room, and a shell beast the size of a windmill turned around, as if waiting to be fed. The shell beast liked to eat ore. After Youhuang threw a few spiritual iron ores, the shell beast obediently let people manipulate it and walked wherever they pointed.

Pour the rice on the ground, flatten it, and guide the shell beast to walk. The flat body of the beast separated the rice husk and rice without hurting the spiritual rice. The shell beast worked hard and was very efficient. They worked all night like this. When the sky in the distance brightened, everyone's rice was ground.

Youhuang patted his purse that was full, and walked out of the room with a smile. The harvests of other people were also different. Without the threat of the sky-eating worm, the harvest of spiritual rice was the same as before, but everyone's farming methods were different, and the spiritual rice harvested was also different.

Youji looked at Youhuang's smiling face, recalled the bags of rice that Youhuang took out, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother Huang, how is the harvest of the ten acres of spiritual fields?"

Everyone also pricked up their ears and eavesdropped. The planting of spiritual rice also measured the direction of a Fu Beast disciple's cultivation path, and they were very concerned.

"Can't say, can't say." Youhuang smiled and shook his head, riding the Bull Demon King slowly towards the distance. Everyone had no choice but to ride the Fu Beast and follow the Bull Demon King.

Youhuang sorted the rings in his arms and put them in order according to the amount of spiritual rice in them, so that he could sell them quickly when he arrived at the black market.

The black market is not in Youshui City, but in a small mountain village 30 miles away from Youshui City. It is full of formations and prohibitions. Once you enter the small mountain village, gray fog spreads.

No one can see the face of their companions clearly, and even if they take out the Fu mirror that penetrates the illusion, they can't see the face in the gray fog clearly. It is very concealed, so it has become a good place for many Fu Beast masters to sell stolen goods.

There were not many people in the Gray Village. After changing their appearance, Youhuang and his companions walked into the street and looked around.

Due to the attack of the Sky-Eating Insect Swarm, various families suffered heavy losses. Many Talisman Beast Masters turned into robbers, specializing in robbing passers-by. Therefore, there were many Talisman Beast Masters selling stolen goods in the black market. Youhuang glanced at everyone he could see. There are hundreds of people.

"It seems that the Great Wilderness has begun to become chaotic." Youhuang sighed.

"I don't know what the price of spiritual rice is? I don't know how many times it has increased?" Youji muttered.

"Go to Zhenbao Pavilion first to check the market situation." Youhuang ordered.

Naturally, Zhenbao Pavilion also has a branch here. Seeing the familiar store, everyone felt at ease. The store is not big, with only a three-story attic and a backyard.

Youhuang walked into the hall, and a waiter with his head wrapped in white cloth walked up and asked very politely: "I wonder if your guest wants to buy practice equipment, or do you want to sell it?"

"What's the current price of first-grade spiritual rice? I need to buy some." Youhuang asked bluntly.

The waiter smiled bitterly, clasped his fists and said: "Objectively, the price of first-grade spiritual rice has increased four times, and it has been sold out. I'm really sorry, but there are still second-grade crescent rice for sale. I wonder if you need it?"

Youhuang pretended to have no money, gritted his teeth and said, "How about I sell some talismans and buy a pound?"