Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 157 Sweet Potato Yield per Mu!
Just as Xuanqing was waiting for the return of the two boys.

South Africa.

Chang'an City of the Tang Empire.

Above a monastery, there is a goddess in white gauze, white lotus on her feet, and a jade bottle in her hand, exuding a dignified and holy air.

"This journey is hundreds of thousands of miles, and the journey is long and full of hardships. Have you ever made up your mind to go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures?"

"Amitabha, I would like to make great vows. If you don't get the scriptures, you will never turn back. If you don't succeed in this life, you will go in the next life. If you don't succeed in the next life, you will go in the next life!"

A handsome young monk with red lips and white teeth knelt on the ground, his face full of determination.

"Good?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva first smiled and nodded, just as she was about to say something to the eighth reincarnated monk of Jin Chanzi.

suddenly.

As soon as her complexion changed, she realized that the clone left in Huangfengling had been destroyed by external force.

problem occurs!
Guanyin's heart tightened, and he immediately ignored the eighth life of the golden cicada in front of him. Anyway, he would end up burying the mouth of the rolling curtain.

"Let's go on the road to learn the scriptures as soon as possible!" After leaving a sentence, he hurried away with Xiangyun on his back.

Around Huangfeng Ridge.

After the death of the yellow wind monster, the field of yellow sand all over the sky disappeared, and the original green mountains and green waters were restored.

buzz~
The space suddenly fluctuated, like water droplets falling into a calm lake, splashing the slightest ripples.

A woman stepping on a lotus platform and holding a jade bottle stepped out of it. It was Guanyin who broke through the space and came all the way.

After looking at the surrounding scenes.

Immediately!

A bad premonition emerged in Guanyin's heart.

He quickly closed his eyes, pinched his fingers, murmured words, and the space changed and distorted. What happened in this place was like a slide show.

After a while~
"Beast!"

The expression on her face turns green and turns white, but in the end she just uttered two words.

the other side.

Longevity Hill, Wuzhuang Temple!

A Taoist with a purple gold crown on his head, a worry-free crane cloak, shoes on his feet, a ribbon around his waist, and a whisk in his hand sits cross-legged.

"Tianyan Sijiu, there is still a glimmer of life, it seems that it will be fulfilled by my little friend!"

Immortal Zhenyuan raised his head and looked out of the sky, his eyes were so deep that he could see through the whole prehistoric world.

Think about it!
"Qingfeng, Mingyue, go pick two ginseng fruits, and I'm going to Tushita Palace to discuss Taoism with Laojun!"

"Yes, sir!"

Above the nine heavens, immortal energy is dense, surrounded by bursts of auspicious clouds.

In the Golden Palace of Clouds.

The Jade Emperor, who picked up the crown, lay sideways on the gilt couch, propped his head in one hand and held peaches in the other, eating stubble after stubble.

suddenly.

There was a slight pause in the movement of eating peaches.

"Heh~ It's interesting!" Jade Emperor raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

have to say.

After the yellow wind monster was killed.

The entire Three Realms was surging, and countless powerful people set their sights on the junction of Nanfangbuzhou and Xiniuhezhou.

The expressions of the mighty ones were different, some showed joy and felt very happy in their hearts, while others showed contemplation.

Not to mention how the outside world reacts.

Here.

Xuan Qing returned to Heifeng Mountain.

After resting for a few days, he finally arrived at the practice time agreed with the two boys.

Then I saw two boys, Jin Ling and Yin Ling, flying up from the foot of the mountain talking and laughing in the auspicious clouds, with smiles on their faces.

"Senior brothers, are you having fun?" Xuan Qing asked.

"Aha~ It's very interesting, the world is so much fun!"

The two boys said in unison, looking at this lingering look, no wonder they will secretly descend to the world as a demon later.

speak up.

Among the monsters in the entire 81 disasters, the monsters transformed into gold spirits and silver spirits are indeed rare monsters that only occupy the mountain as king and do not eat people.

"Brother, let's start practicing. After helping you refine a pill, my brothers and I will go down the mountain to play!"

The Yinjiao boy was gearing up, and there was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

heard.

"it is good!"

Xuan Qing nodded slightly.

Mind a move.

A Chaos Pill appeared in his hand, and he swallowed it with his head up, turning into a huge and violent Chaos Essence.

The rage of this chaotic energy is not comparable to that of the chaotic energy. Even if you have taken a strengthened body, you still can't hold it.

Only in accordance with the previous method.

First suppress the chaotic essence, let it fall into a deep sleep state, then tear a small piece from it, and finally use the power of the flower of qi to refine it by crushing it quantitatively.

"Junior Brother Xuanqing, here I come!"

halfway.

Accompanied by the boy Yinling, holding a mace-like pounding medicine pestle, he beat Xuan Qing's body to assist in refining the power of the elixir.

In this process.

Xuanqing's physical strength is increasing at a terrifying speed, it can be said that it changes every day.

that's it.

Time flickers.

Then two months passed, and during these two months, Xuan Qing swallowed two Chaos Pills, and counting the previous ones, it was a total of three.

When the chaotic essence in his body was completely refined.

"Whoo~"

Xuan Qing opened his eyes, took a long breath, a look of deep exhaustion appeared on his face, he concentrated and mobilized the flowers of energy for a month, and fought wits and courage with the chaotic energy, even the iron could not bear it. live.

"Thank you two senior brothers for beating, Pindao has been successfully refined!"

"Junior brother, you are welcome, then we will go down the mountain to play, see you in a week!" The two boys responded casually, then turned and went down the mountain to play.

Although it takes a lot of energy to use the pestle, but the two of them take turns and don't feel tired.

Watch the two leave.

Xuan Qing closed his eyes and relaxed, recovering from the high-intensity mental consumption of this month.

The next day.

After a night of recovery, although there is still some distance to continue to swallow the Chaos Pill, his mental strength has recovered a lot, and he can handle daily things without any problem.

Xuan Qing opened his eyes.

It has been more than three months since I entered the game, and I don't know if those sweet potatoes are ripe, and what is the yield?
I thought so in my heart.

He sacrificed the talisman of the immortal official on his waist, activated the introduction of Lord White Snake, and asked him to come to Heifeng Mountain.

After a while.

Lord White Snake entered the courtyard, and saluted respectfully, "Your subordinate, Qingxu, see you sir!"

"Qingxu, have you harvested the sweet potatoes and other crops planted by the people of Heifeng Town?" Xuanqing asked calmly.

heard.

Qing Xu nodded, and replied: "Master, according to your instructions, the first season was planted with sweet potatoes, which were ripe and harvested a few days ago."

"How much is the output?" Xuan Qing asked in a condensed voice.

"The yield varies too much. Although the yield per mu is less than [-] catties, the yield per mu is about [-] catties. It is impossible to make an average estimate!"

Mr. White Snake considered for a moment, and replied cautiously.

The least is only two thousand catties?
Hear this.

Xuan Qing frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)