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

In fact, Zhang Yan's situation abounds in the bottom of the cultivation world.

The Zongmen didn't even care about a handyman disciple like her who could be planted in a high-grade spiritual field, let alone a monk like Zhang Yan who barely survived on the wasteland.

To put it bluntly, they are disciples of handymen, but to put it bluntly, they are mud legs under the rule of Qingyangzong.

But let him stay, there is one more person who eats in the family, why don't you keep him, and I can't bear it, after all, he was once her little brother.

"Zhang Yan, what skills do you have now, if you are still the same as before, maybe I have nothing to do."

If you can help, you can help, if you can't help, you will be thrown down.

She does not support idlers.

"Sister Sui'an! I know some ways to raise monsters, like this white spirit pig and armored cow. I am very familiar with the feed combination of these monsters!"

Hearing Zhang Yan's swear words, Li Suian frowned slightly.

Cultivating all kinds of arts, animal husbandry is no exception, and breeding demon masters is even more of a chore.

Monsters and beasts can grow up by eating whatever they want, but most of them are professional personnel to match them with feed.

Perhaps the same ingredients, in the hands of those who cultivate monsters, will have a greater effect, the cost will be reduced, and the same monsters will grow stronger.

"I haven't seen you for two years, but you have learned this skill!"

But this skill is useless to Li Suian, who has a bonus effect...

Zhang Yan's eyes lit up, hoping that Li Suian would give him a shelter from the wind and rain.

He didn't have the protection of the sect this year, and his life was not easy. If it wasn't for an old Xiu who raised monster animals in Qingshi Town to take him in, he would have sent him away long ago.

But Lao Xiu didn't know where to brag after drinking, but he was killed that day, and when he was living here, he ran into those few Jiexiu on the ground.

"Sister Sui'an, I know it's not good to say that, but I'm desperate now, just help me find a job, I will definitely remember your great kindness!"

Zhang Yan was about to kneel down as she spoke, but there seemed to be a resistance in her knees, and she couldn't kneel down no matter what.

Hearing Zhang Yan's confession, Li Suian let out a long sigh.

It seems that this silly boy has no pennies on him in the past year, and it is true that others took him in and taught him how to make monster animal feed.

However, she was going to be a farmer, so how could she not have anyone under her command?
How can these feeding things be done by yourself? !
Besides, it's good to have someone to cook?

Whether it's the time saved in drawing talismans or planting spiritual plants, it's more profitable than paying Zhang Yan's salary.

After some thought, Li Suian also made up his mind.

"Two low-grade spirit stones a month, take care of these beasts, plus cooking, and allocate the rest of the time yourself."

He took the pannier off his back and handed it to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan was overjoyed, and quickly picked it up, "Thank you, Sister Sui'an! Thank you, Sister Sui'an! I will definitely do a good job!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

Li Suian nodded with a smile, and asked Wu Yaozhu to drive Bai Lingzhu and Tiejia Niu.

The distance was not very far, but with Zhang Yan, the speed also slowed down, and it took a full three hours to reach Lingtian.

"The spiritual fields here are all marked. My spiritual field is numbered 23 to 28. Be careful. Don't enter the spiritual fields of other monks without the other party's consent."

When Li Suian passed through the spiritual fields of other people's homes, he also opened his mouth to introduce Zhang Yan.

After arriving at his home Lingtian, Zhang Yan also had a trace of consternation on his face.

Isn't it a waste to build such a large courtyard on the Lingtian?

Who is so wasted? !Oh, Miss Sui'an, it's all right.

"Fellow Daoist Suian! You came in time! It's almost finished, and I even cast a cleansing technique on the house!"

Ma Qingming, who was still building a barn just now, saw Li Suian's figure, and hurried up to greet him, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Zhang Yan's shy and simple appearance.

As for the eye-pecker eagle, he didn't show much expression. After all, Li Suian pulled back a lot of monsters this time.

"Who is this?"

Ma Qingming hadn't been in vain these years, his eyes were very vicious, and he could tell at once that the two had known each other for a long time, and even though the boy was only at the second level of Qi training, he didn't dare to underestimate him.

"An old friend."

Li Suian said.

"Oh~ Friends Suian's friend is my Ma Qingming's friend! Brother, if anyone bullies you in the village, just mention my Ma Qingming's name!"

Ma Qingming immediately stepped forward and hooked Zhang Yan's shoulders, as if they were acquaintances who had known each other for a long time.

Of course, the reason why he was so enthusiastic was not Zhang Yan, but Li Suian's old friend.

Li Suian, who entered the late stage of Qi training at the age of fourteen, was even able to lease six acres of spiritual land, which shows that his network of relationships is not ordinary, and now he is learning spiritual planting from Zhou Lao, and his archery skills are even better.

"Okay, okay, Marco."

Zhang Yan felt inferior.

In the past, no senior in the middle stage of Qi training would be so polite to him, let alone hook his shoulders, even if he took two steps forward, people would look at him with their nostrils.

Now the person he looked up to started calling him brothers and sisters, he panicked.

"Okay, okay, no more wages? Hurry up and go to work, don't delay my meal."

Li Suian frowned, urged, and at the same time looked at Zhang Yan and said, "You make a feed for the Bailing pigs first, and I'll take a look. Promise! This is for you! Just tell me what Lingzhi you need."

After throwing an empty storage bag, Li Suian found a comfortable spiritual soil and sat down cross-legged and began to count the harvest this time.

There are only two hundred spirit stones!poor man!The magic weapon is also a low-grade one?poor man!There are not many pills!
……

The poor robbery.

However, in the next second, she saw a scroll full of food.

Yo!Now Jiexiu still works part-time as a cook? !
Before Li Suian could read it, Zhang Yan had registered the Lingzhi he wanted.

All of them are low-grade spiritual plants of the first rank, and they are worthless...

When she was learning Lingzhi, she also planted a lot, picked them out and handed them to Zhang Yan.

While she was looking at the cooking training volume, Zhang Yan also found a huge container, and started to cook the monster food with a fire.

Cooking training scrolls are so-called ordinary scrolls, and they only have the skills to make first-level low-grade to middle-grade spiritual food.

As for her cultivation in the late stage of Qi training, she is a bit tasteless.

After taking out the notebook and copying a copy, he put the original copy back into the storage bag.

But at this time, the food in the cauldron was emitting an unusual aroma, which attracted many working monks to look this way.

"Hum hum hum!"

Not promising, not worth the usual food!
Wu Yaozhu looked at the monsters already surrounding Zhang Yan, and groaned in dissatisfaction.

When the eye-pecker heard it, he quickly swallowed his saliva, showing that he was not attracted.

Never let the pig look down upon!

Zhang Yan kneaded the formula, and immediately the water in the pot disappeared without a trace.