After Xiuxian came back, I became a vegetable farmer

The child resisted pitifully, "Mom said your legs were healed a long time ago, but you just don't want to go to work."

"Listen to your mother's nonsense."

"It's not nonsense!" The child ran away.

The nephew ran after him.

Seeing his big strides, Lin Xian is recovering quite well.

Seeing someone coming this way, Lin Xian stopped messing with it and went home with an empty job bowl.

Before she even entered the door, she heard her parents sitting together and talking softly.

Her mother smoothed the fur for her father.

Lin Xian stayed at the door for a while, and heard her mother ask, "Why hasn't A-Xian come back." Then she opened the door and went in.

"Why have you been here for so long? Those two bosses bought a lot of vegetables."

"It's quite a lot." Lin Yuan asked, "Dad, have you received the transfer?"

Dad Lin didn't have his mobile phone with him, so he got up to look for it after hearing this, unlocked it and saw that there was a transfer message in it, the amount was [-].

"Looks like I have to grow vegetables tomorrow." Father Lin took out his seed box and started germination today.

Lin Xian didn't let him wait until tomorrow, and that night, she took the seeds to the field.

As soon as it gets dark, the goblins come out.

As soon as Lin Xian arrived in the field, He Yuan and Wu Jin ran over.

As soon as she started to dig the soil here, He Yuan said, "Immortal, let me do such small things."

"You don't want to practice?" Lin Xian asked back.

"It's not too late to go slowly to immortality." After He Yuan experienced the first thunder disaster, his personality gradually calmed down, and he was no longer so eager to become an immortal.

"Go to the side. If you don't practice, don't delay my fun." Lin Xian asked him to pull the weeds in the nearby field.

Lin Xian stood on the ground, holding the agricultural tools she brought back from another world, and when she raked it down, the soil was deep and broken.

The goblin who was watching her just felt that the fairy had clicked fast forward, and turned over half an acre of land in a short while.

The next step was to sow the seeds. Wu Jin stood on He Yuan's head to watch.

Seeing those seeds is like taking a special plane, falling to a specific point, the soil around the seeds seems to have a mind, it forms a cavity by itself, and wraps the seeds by itself.

Miraculous, indeed miraculous.

This is the way of immortals.

However, the more miraculous thing is yet to come. Lin Xian conjures a kettle out of thin air, and the small kettle instantly becomes larger, tilting slightly downward, and a lot of water flows down evenly from inside.

As soon as the seeds in the soil come into contact with water, they germinate instantly and grow quickly again.

The whole process took only about ten minutes, and the half acre of land was restored to the same level as it was before Liu Baihua and the others came.

"What a fairy!" He Yuan sighed sincerely.

"Normal operation, you can practice."

The next morning, Father Lin found that all the seeds he took out were gone, and he felt incredible, "Is there a thief in our house? Didn't you steal the seeds with the money?"

When he said this, Father Lin himself didn't believe it.

"Who else is there? It must be your dear girl. I went to plant it at night." Mother Lin was jealous, "I love you."

"That's what I said." Father Lin raised his foot and walked upstairs, "I'll ask Ah Yuan if he eats egg pancakes."

Since the practitioners had no limit, Lin Xian began to buy vegetables in the afternoon and grow vegetables in the evening.

Fortunately, more than half of Lin Xian's vegetable plot is now covered by greenhouses, and passers-by can't see the changes inside clearly.

Lao Fang came once every three days on average. Although he bought a lot each time, there were more people. In just two weeks, the overall level of practitioners in Qingning City has risen sharply, and now it has far surpassed other regions.

Liu Baihua accompanied Lao Fang at first, but later seeing that Lao Fang could handle it alone, he simply ignored it and turned around to search for information in other cities.

Although Lao Fang can handle it, every time he loads vegetables, he feels very embarrassed.

After all, as you get older and your body functions decline, even with spiritual support, it can't compare to the physical fitness of a middle-aged person.

It seems that Lin Xian, who is in his prime, will not help him.

Every time he loads vegetables, the expert will only eat melons and watermelons on the sidelines. There are new crops in the Lin's greenhouse, and the types of melons and fruits are much richer.

This made Lao Fang happy. After all, without heating, the aura stored inside the crops would rarely be lost.

Lao Fang swallowed his saliva while loading the dishes, and at the same time, he sometimes boldly thought in his heart that an expert could help.

It's a pity that the expert never had this idea every time.

In fact, Lin Xian was not just watching from the sidelines, she was thinking about whether to make a simple Qiankun bag, with a smaller space and a simpler formation, so that this kind of cultivator Xiaobai can also use it.

After farming, Lin Xian has a new hobby, making weapons.

Back then, this profession was also a way to make money in other worlds. Unfortunately, most of the refining materials are too dangerous, and a group of refining masters can be killed during the stage of obtaining raw materials.

However, the simple Qiankun bag that Lin Xian made didn't need any precious materials.

Just find a piece of cloth and sew it up yourself. The most important thing is actually the array used on the carrier.

In less than half an hour, the treasures made by Lin Xian are freshly baked.

It was a piece of white cloth dipped in soy sauce, and the stitching was too fancy.

So when Lao Fang saw this thing, he didn't think about it in the direction of Qiankun bag at all.

"Is this a handicraft made by your relative's child?" Lao Fang insisted, "Not bad, you can tell that you have strong hands-on ability."

Lin Xian: "Shut up, and try to see if you can use this thing."

use?
When Lao Fang saw the huge formation slamming on his head, he immediately understood that this must be the Qiankun bag recorded in the ancient book.

"Where did the master find the ancient magic weapon?"