I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Lu Haiqing came forward to meet her, invited Tan Ying to sit next to her, and smiled gently at Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng deliberately found a place to stand, listening to the discussion without saying a word.

Lu Mingyi took out the mustard space containing the orchard, and said, "This is the orchard we found. The orchard is floating in the air, and below is the abyss. The long tongue that chased us came from the abyss."

Lu Haiqing asked: "Is there anything unusual in the orchard?"

"No." Lu Mingyi shook his head, "The orchard looks normal, and the fruits it bears are ordinary fruits. However, the fortune-seeking spoon is indeed pointing to this orchard."

"Take it out and have a look."

Lu Mingyi brushed across the mustard space with one hand, and the next moment, a hundred hectares of orchards fell from the sky in front of him and landed heavily on the ground, stirring up yellow sand all over the sky.

After looking at it for a while, but didn't see anything unusual, Lu Haiqing suddenly turned to Lu Jiangli and said, "Jiang Li, come and see, do you find anything?"

Zhang Zheng looked at Lu Jiangli subconsciously, secretly speculating, could it be that Lu Jiangli would have some supernatural powers?

Soon, Lu Jiangli's actions answered her doubts.

I saw Lu Jiangli drawing amulets with aura in the air with one hand, and the strokes were smooth and unobstructed.

Fu Cheng fell into the palm of the other hand, and wiped his closed eyes with his fingers. In the next moment, his eyes opened suddenly, and the bright light flashed like the sun, and his gaze swept across the orchard inch by inch.

The air was silent for half an hour, and the silence was broken by Lu Jiangli's words.

"That fruit tree is different."

Everyone looked at the fruit tree that was pointing to her, only to realize that something was really different.

Almost all the fruit trees in the garden are full of fruits, but this tree has only a few dozen fruits.

Zhang Zheng was stunned. She actually saw something abnormal about this tree, but she didn't know if she could see her hands and feet.

Lu Jiangli flew forward, and reached out to pick off a fruit. The peel was yellow and thin, and she held it up to signal, "There is a brown spot in the center of this fruit. From my spiritual vision, there is a group of spiritual light gathered here. It should be The rough stone we need to find in the desert."

The yellow fruit was handed over to Lu Haiqing, and Lu Jiangli said again: "However, there are only seven fruits, and it's up to Sister Haiqing to decide who should belong to these seven fruits."

There are only seven rough stones leading to the next level, and it is still uncertain what the end will be for those who have not obtained the rough stones, whether they will be eliminated and left, or trapped here forever.

Everyone looked at Lu Haiqing again.

Lu Haiqing frowned, slightly confused, and was about to say something, but saw that the yellow fruit in his hand melted into the palm of his hand like melting ice and snow.

A small brown-spotted ball lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the fruit trees in the orchard shook, and the plump fruits fell to the ground one after another. The remaining six yellow fruits turned into streamers and flew towards the crowd.

The yellow fruit flew straight towards the six people, the pulp touched the skin and melted into it, while the brown-spotted ball was suspended in front of the six people.

It wasn't until the six people stretched out their hands that the ball fell into the hands of the six people.

Zhang Zheng glanced at it. Apart from Lu Haiqing who had a small ball just now, among the selected people she knew were Lu Mingyi, Lu Huancheng, and Lu Jiangli.

The other three were two women and one man. She hadn't heard their names much, and she didn't know their strength.

However, judging from the other four people, the brown dotted ball probably chose those with the highest strength among the crowd.

I'm glad from the bottom of my heart, fortunately, she already has a small brown dotted ball, otherwise, the monks in the upper realm here are much stronger than her, so they might not be able to pick her.

Seeing this, the rest of the people had different expressions, some were shocked, some lost, some were not angry, but they all returned to calm in the end.

They also know that they are not strong enough, and it is normal that they did not get the choice of the brown dot ball this time.

Furthermore, they are all members of the Lu family, and it is better to win opportunities for the outstanding members of the family than to be taken away by others, and it is not a waste of time.

Before Lu Haiqing and others could react, the turbulent orchard had turned into nothingness and returned to the yellow sand.

The strong wind kicked up the yellow sand, and the sky seemed to lift the curtain, and the dazzling light fell through the clouds, fell on everyone present, and enveloped the whole body.

The light was collected in the sky, and the yellow sand had become empty, and there was no one figure.

Outside the Golden Palace, ten figures suddenly appeared, they were the unselected monks of the Lu family.

Looking at each other, none of them had the right to speak at this time.

A monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes glanced back at the plaque of the Golden Temple, and asked, "What should we do now? Should we wait for Sister Haiqing and the others?"

Several people looked at each other, and the other person hesitated and said: "Why don't we go elsewhere to find opportunities? Sister Hai Qing and the others don't know how long they will stay in there, there are still two tests."

What he said was not unreasonable.

Didn't they come to Chuanxian Temple this time for the opportunity to pass on the inheritance?

After they reached an agreement, they finally glanced at the Golden Palace. Just as they were about to fly away, they suddenly turned their minds and grasped the key point.

Someone exclaimed: "Where are Daoyou Tan and Daoyou Zhang! Why haven't we seen them!"

Several people stared at each other, there may be thousands of possibilities, but the biggest possibility is that they stayed in the Golden Palace and entered the next level like Lu Haiqing and the others.

but……

how can that be!

They obviously don't have rough stones, how can they enter the next level?
Unable to come up with a reasonable explanation, the few people could only let go of their doubts for the time being, and turned into a few beams of light and flew into the clouds to drag the clouds.

"I hope sister Hai Qing and the others will have a smooth trip, and nothing will happen again."

They have lost too many relatives in the desert trip, and they are all new forces of the Lu family.

……

The shadows of Xianyuntan are lingering, and things change for a few times in autumn.

Golden Palace, mine.

As one of the people talking about outside the Golden Palace, Zhang Zheng was wielding a stone chisel with all his strength, digging ore in the hard stone wall with a disheveled face.

"Hurry up! Damn, why don't you work hard for me, how dare you be lazy? I'll kill and sell you all."

The scolding was rude and violent, Zhang Zheng glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and it really was that annoying guy again - the main foreman of this mine.

"Snapped--"

The long whip pierced the sky, and the barbs on the whip exploded angrily. It hit the back of an old man with a hunched back, and with a "puff", it penetrated into the flesh. Flesh, crimson flesh and blood flying.

"Uh--"

The old man groaned in pain, choked in his throat, and fell forward uncontrollably. His forehead just happened to hit the stone chisel used for mining, and it was dyed bright red.

Zhang Zheng paused, and subconsciously wanted to help the old man up, but the thin woman beside him grabbed his arm.

What held her was a pair of dark arms as thin as bamboo poles. The woman's numb eyes looked straight at her. She shook her head and murmured almost inaudibly, "Don't go, you will die."

Zhang Zheng lowered his eyes dejectedly, held the stone chisel again, and forced himself not to look at the miserable situation over there.

She knew that she couldn't save this man, and even she couldn't protect herself. If she forced her way out, the foreman wouldn't care if it was an old guy, or an old guy and a little bitch who died.