Transmigrated Canon Fodder, Please Calm Down! Chapter 518



Feng Feiling, hearing that something had been found, quickly rushed forward.

This place was originally where a small sect discovered a spirit stone mine. Because of it, disputes arose between sects, leading to the annihilation of that small sect.

If she could dig it up earlier, it would still be considered a good deed.

Feng Feiling curled the corners of her lips and walked forward, her smile bright as she asked, “Are they spirit stones?”

The disciples of Xingyue Sect wore strange expressions as they took out a smooth, egg-shaped stone. “Sister Feng, these aren’t spirit stones. They’re goose-egg stones.” Though both were stones, the difference between them was significant.

“Goose-egg stones?”

Feng Feiling was stunned for a moment. “How is that possible?” she blurted out. She remembered very clearly that this place should have spirit stones.

“Did you not dig in the right spot?” She only knew this location had spirit stones but wasn’t certain about the depth or specific range.

She felt a bit agitated. If there was nothing, that would be fine, but digging out a pile of goose-egg stones was humiliating.

After all, she had told everyone there were definitely spirit stones here.

The Xingyue Sect disciples didn’t say anything out loud, but in their hearts, they were somewhat dissatisfied.

Unfortunately, Feng Feiling had always been arrogant. With the Demon Sect’s Young Master backing her, along with the protection of their sect master, and her own strength at the Nascent Soul stage, few dared to provoke her.

She was truly arrogant and high-profile.

Unwilling to believe it, Feng Feiling ordered everyone to keep digging. In the end, they unearthed a pile of rocks.

They were of various shapes and sizes, and to be fair, when arranged, they actually looked rather nice.

Feng Feiling’s expression became unsightly. She stood gloomily to the side, glaring at the pile of rocks and clenching her fists tightly.

“Ling’er, it seems there aren’t any spirit stones here,” Leng Yeling said, patting her shoulder to comfort her. “If you really need spirit stones, you can just ask me for some.”

Feng Feiling was feeling uneasy, unsure who had gotten here first, dug up the spirit stones, and even filled the hole with rocks.

Yes, the phrase “absolutely extraordinary, never blending into the crowd” is somewhat embellished compared to the original. Here’s a more literal and straightforward translation:

She never suspected there were other reborn persons, but if there were, they would definitely be like her. Absolutely not ordinary.

Most likely, her rebirth and drastically different actions had caused changes in certain destinies.

Feng Feiling had heard of reborn people before. A single reborn person could alter countless destinies and the course of events.

“Enough. Stop digging. Let’s move to another location.”

She knew of many places with excellent resources, and she intended to take them all.

As for the prodigies who would later appear in the cultivation world, it was better if they didn’t emerge. After all, she had grudges with many of them. If they used these resources only to end up being killed by her later, it would just be a waste. It was better for all the resources to be in her hands from the start.

“Sister, are you planning to transplant all of these?” Mo Yuntian asked, looking at the vast field of spiritual herbs. “Will they survive? If not, it might be better to leave them here and assign people to guard them.”

Many of these spiritual herbs are not yet mature. If something goes wrong during transplantation, it would truly be a great pity.

“Have the disciples dig them out. Once we’re back at the sect, I’ll handle their cultivation.”

Recalling Tang Guo’s abilities, Mo Yuntian no longer hesitated. He ordered the disciples to dig out all the spiritual herbs, roots and soil included, leaving nothing behind.

Are you kidding? Why leave it behind? We were the ones who discovered it.

As the disciples dug up the herbs, Tang Guo stood off to the side, fiddling with some dried grass seeds, shaking the seeds into a small box.

Mo Yuntian didn’t understand her actions, but Bai Wuqing couldn’t help but comment, “Are you planning to scatter them here later and accelerate their growth?”

Mo Yuntian: “…” Damn! Is that even possible?



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