Changsheng: I am a farmer in the world of cultivating immortals

Don't say it!The casual repairs are working hard!

Except for some low-level Fulu Dan pharmacists, most people still work according to the sunrise and rest at sunset.

It's just that every few days, some unlucky people who go into the mountains to hunt monsters can't come back.

Of course, Ding Ke told her this on the road.

The distance from the village to the outside of the village was not too far, and soon, Li Suian and some spiritual cultivators broke away from the large army that entered the mountain.

Looking at Ding Ke's back, she couldn't help sighing.

It is not easy for all living beings to live!

But when she arrived in the spirit field, she saw some gold-shelled and iron-clad spirit insects nibbling on the newly sprouted corn seeds, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

All living beings are not easy, except for pests.

After careful identification, she found that some of these pests had become second-order monsters.

The front toughness technique flashed, and several first-order spirit insects immediately became the nourishment of the spirit field, but this action annoyed the second-order spirit insects.

As we all know, the second-level monster is equivalent to the middle stage of Qi training. She was able to kill cold spirit insects with the proficient front toughness technique because it is not poisonous.

However, the spirit insects in front of them can know that the other party is poisonous just by the colorful carapace and the venom corroded by the surrounding seedlings!
The toxicity is not low!

Li Suian frowned, and quickly retreated tens of meters with Wu Yaozhu.

"There are at least dozens of them! The eighth-rank spirit field is indeed extraordinary! It can even attract highly poisonous second-order spirit insects."

Li Suian complained in her heart, and at the same time, she slapped the storage bag and more than a dozen first-order low-grade fireball talismans appeared in her hand.

"go with!"

With a flick of a finger, the talisman also floated over, and after a blast sounded, as the flames shot out, the body of the second-order spirit insect was burned.

After a while, the divine sense could not feel any signs of living things except Lingzhi.

The fire was a bit big, and it was about to burn the surrounding corn seedlings. Li Suian flicked his fingers, and a gentle spiritual rain extinguished the flames.

"Cut! Second-order spirit insects! It's a trivial matter!"

When the smoke cleared, there were scattered corpses of spirit insects lying on the ground on the battlefield.

Wu Yaozhu stepped forward to dig the soil, and directly buried these spirit insects in the soil to serve as nutrients.

Putting the basket on the open space, Li Suian also picked up the hoe and started working.

However, even if this mortal hoe is paired with the Upside Fortitude Technique, it will gradually become more difficult to weed weeds.

Our monks, even if we are farming, don’t we have to use a spirit hoe?
Li Suian secretly decided that next time he went to the market, he must buy an efficient spirit hoe.

However, her act of destroying the spirit insects was noticed by the old man in Lingtian No. 22 next door.

"I'm impatient, the second-order golden beetle is actually set on fire. This is a spirit insect that can be used as medicine! A waste!"

The old man lamented while dealing with the weeds.

Two hours later, Li Suian easily finished handling this acre of spiritual land.

It is only necessary to release the herb rushing technique and the spiritual rain technique every few hours.

But there is one thing that makes her very disappointed. There are no birds and monsters in the sky here, not even the first order...

This made it very likely that she would not have any monster meat to eat before long!
Li Suian can also understand that Qingtian Town and even the entire Qingling City are backed by the Yunluo Mountains.

The mountains are rich in products, but it is not a place where low-level monks can enter and search.Casual practitioners like Ding Ke and Ma Qingming live on this mountain, but they can only hang around around the foot of the mountain.

If you go in, the possibility of dying in Huangquan is very high.

On the outskirts, there are casual cultivators hunting and gathering all year round, so there are naturally fewer monsters and beasts, and they will not run to the Lingtian.

The day passed quickly, and the sky darkened. Li Suian finally released Lingzhi's grass-stimulating technique and spiritual rain, and after that, he picked up his backpack and prepared to return to the village.

"Sui An! Hungry! Sui An! Hungry!"

Li Suian's heart tightened, and he released his consciousness, but found nothing.

It's normal to have ghosts in the realm of comprehension, but it's quite scary at night...

She hurriedly headed back to the village. The old man said that when ghosts talk, don't pay attention to them.

This scene looked at Wu Yaozhu at a loss.

As the voice kept coming from behind her, Li Suian realized that it seemed to be coming from her back basket.

Lifting off the sackcloth on top, one can clearly see a small white and tender meat ball with bare buttocks crying out for hunger.

The corner of Li Suian's mouth twitched, and then she found that Wu Yaozhu didn't respond at all.

Could it be that no one else can see Tian Ling?

wrong!Everything has animism and can become a spirit, how could it not be seen? !

"Can you see what's in the pannier?"

Wu Yaozhu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Li Suian like a fool.

"Hum hum hum!"

Of course, you can't see such a big pot inside?

The corner of Li Suian's mouth twitched, and regardless of Tian Ling's cry of hunger, he rushed back home.

After locking the door and taking out the big iron pot, she watched Tian Ling see a trace of aura.

Unexpectedly, under the secret technique of nourishing the spirit, Xiao Tianling still cried out that he was hungry, and his voice gradually became louder.

Li Suian got a headache from the noise and asked directly, "What do you want to eat?"

"Hum hum hum!"

Rice with monster meat!
Well, very good, rice with monster meat!

In the next moment, she immediately realized that it was Wu Yaozhu who said it, and said helplessly, "I didn't mention you."

After tentatively releasing a moistening soil to the soil, Tian Ling really calmed down.

Li Suian also breathed a sigh of relief.

Have a meal!Practice!Liver technique!Liver Talisman!
Now the secret art of nourishing the spirit can be put aside completely, and the technique and martial arts have become the most important.

Unlike the Huayuan Valley Sect, which does not allow fighting, but this village is small, as long as it does not hurt people's lives on the surface, there will be no monks who practice qi to take care of it.

That's right, there is a Qi practitioner Dzogchen in this village.

This is also the information she got from Ding Ke when they passed by an unmarked and extremely prosperous room this morning.

A Qi practice Dzogchen can calm the entire village, and the fluctuations of the magic circle outside his house and the gathering spirit circle are abnormally obvious.

No wonder there was no robbery to rob the villages and spiritual fields, they still have a security team.

However, if there is a conflict among the internal personnel, as long as he is not dead, this qi practitioner will not be allowed to come forward. Similarly, outside the scope of the village and Lingtian, life and death have nothing to do with him.

This gave Li Suian a sense of crisis, a sense of crisis that if he does not become strong, he will be slaughtered by others.

In a small village, all the monks are rolling. The monks who farm here, as long as they can survive, have basically practiced martial arts.

Have no idea!The fist is not hard, this field is planted for others!
It's not like Huayuan Valley, where you can farm with peace of mind and just improve your cultivation, this place is simply a large-scale Gu breeding site.

As for who is raising Gu, Li Suian thinks that it is those unpredictable people and the temptation of longevity that are raising Gu.

The days passed day by day, farming, practicing, and occasionally connecting with Ding Ke, but on the harvest day, an old man stopped her.