Just play a game, how can you become a fairy?

Chapter 24
Makino was satisfied, this one-star mission was finally completed.

"It's almost dawn before I know it..."

"Fortunately, I'm a cultivator, so I didn't stay up all night to talk about it."

Makino closed his eyes, and silently used the Pei Yuan Jue, letting his mind be in a state of emptiness.

The monks in the qi training period are still unable to condense their spiritual consciousness. Although Peiyuan Jue is a bad street skill, not to mention the slow practice, it is not easy to improve.But this has the advantage of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the vitality, practicing more, and swimming the whole body with the spiritual power, so that all organs can be relaxed, so as to achieve the slight effect of nourishing the body and restoring the spirit.

In fact, monks have very low requirements for sleep. They can sleep for a few hours a day, and spend most of their time in meditation.

At dawn, Makino had already got up and started his day's work.

Now that the spirit stones saved in the past few years have been spent, they have to start saving again.

"I've been playing this game for almost two months..."

In reality, nothing has changed. A few handymen in the mine have left, and a few new ones have been added.

The Zhu Fengliu next door had already been mailed, and died in a shop in Tianxianglou, Qinghefang City. It is said that when he was practicing kung fu with someone, he got mad, got mad, and died on the spot in his belly.

The world of cultivating immortals is always so cruel, people come and go, die and die, and it may happen to someone.

After walking out of the stone house, the fresh air shocked Muye.

"There are quite a few handyman disciples..."

Looking around, Makino sighed, and suddenly, a somewhat familiar figure appeared in his field of vision.

The man propped up the branches with both hands, and stood in front of a stone house.

"Cripple Chen?"

Makino walked over and asked, "Why are you back?"

The man turned around, revealing a pretty face, but his face was gray and his eyes were dull. He looked Makino up and down, and was stunned:
"You are... Makino?"

"It's me..." Makino nodded, the previous Zhu Fengliu had told about this lame Chen's deeds.

Honestly, it's pretty miserable.

It's a classic honest guy who takes the game, gets kicked out, and has his other leg crippled.

In the past, he was a very honest monk in the Qinghe mine, and he also belonged to the kind of hard work. The two hard work are still neighbors, and the relationship is actually good.

It's a pity that the other party is not kind.

Makino looked up and down, and found that the latter was dressed in tatters and exuded a faint stench. He must have crawled back from the wild. He couldn't help sighing, and took out a few spiritual coins and handed them to the latter:
"I've heard about you. It's good that you're okay. From now on, you should dig here honestly... No one has lived in your stone house."

After speaking, Makino patted the latter on the shoulder.

Spirit coins are formed after splitting spirit stones and are used for monks to purchase daily sundries.

A few spirit coins, in conversion, are equivalent to a few meals for Muye for a few days.

Chen Laizi opened his mouth, his cloudy eyes seemed to be bright, he stared blankly at the spirit coin in his hand, and did not come back to his senses until Mu Ye was far away.

at this time.

"Jie, jie, jie... I didn't expect this world of cultivating immortals to have a touch of humanity..."

A strange voice sounded from within him.

Chen Laizi didn't speak, just held the spirit coin in his hand and remained silent.

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Mining in the morning and farming in the afternoon have become Makino's daily life.

The weeds and many monster insects in the one-acre spiritual field were almost cleared away.

"It's almost ready to start planting."

Looking at the clean and tidy Lingtian, Makino felt quite a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

The burning stone stem grass has turned into the fertility of the soil, and there is even a surplus. There are too many stone stem grass, there is no way.

In fact, this kind of weeds and the spiritual field itself are a kind of cycle. When the spiritual field is barren, the weeds absorb the fertility of the spiritual field, absorb the spiritual energy of the world, and form this special weed. After burning, it itself is the best fertilizer for the land. .

The only thing is trouble.

The next step is to plant the seeds.

Now it is the end of spring, and there are many spiritual plants suitable for this season. The best and most cost-effective one is naturally vanilla spirit melon rice.

This is a half-fruit, half-spiritual rice plant. The ears of rice grow in watermelon-like melons and fruits. The special fruit body can lock the aura in it, and the taste is sweet and soft. Very popular.

Even the foundation-building monks like to eat the high-quality spirit melon rice, even though most of the foundation-building monks have already fasted and don't need food anymore.

But for many monks, eating is often a kind of preference, and they will not completely discard it as their realm increases.

Otherwise, Lingzhi would not be able to develop. If there was no demand, there would be no talk of Lingzhi.

Seed Makino is ready.

One mu of land is not too small, but for a qi cultivator, it can actually be done in one afternoon.

At dusk, Makino had already arranged the seeds neatly and buried them in the ground, and now only needs daily care.

Looking at the neat pits, Makino smiled contentedly.

At this time, there was a sudden crackling sound from behind.

"Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect you, a handyman disciple, to be so diligent and remove all the stone stems and grasses in the Lingtian in just one month..."

Makino turned around.

A middle-aged man came to Lingtian at some time, looking at him with a smile.

Makino recognized it at a glance, this person was the cultivator who sold his spiritual field.

"Brother, did you come here to find me for something?" Muye looked at the latter and became vigilant.

"Of course there is something."

"I won't sublet the Lingtian." The middle-aged man smiled, "I'll return the Lingshi to you, and you can return the title deed to me."

"?"

Although he already had some guesses in his heart, Makino still laughed angrily when he heard this.

Good guy, this is trying to prostitute yourself for a month of hard work, right?

This month, he not only weeded, but also removed insects.Of course, it was also because of the golden hawthorn locust that his vajra legs could be cultivated so quickly.

"Sorry, you have already sublet the title deed to me." Makino shook his head, "I have worked so hard this month, and you won't sublet if you say no, how can I return it to you?"

"Then there is no other way." The middle-aged man shrugged, raised his hand, and a mysterious ice spell blasted over.

The icicles turned into long cones, although there were only a few of them, but they directly hit his deadly parts, one could tell how many times he had used them, and he was already too proficient.

Makino's figure retreated suddenly, his face darkened slightly:
"You have already sublet the Lingtian... Are you not afraid of being blamed by the law enforcement disciples of the Jinshizong for being so aggressive and unruly?"

"I'm afraid. If you were an outer disciple like me, I wouldn't dare... But you are just a handyman. What am I afraid of? At most, I will be punished for a few months, and I will get a intact spiritual field for nothing. Subletting at a high price can still make a lot of money.”

The middle-aged man laughed, "Boy, your experience is still a bit shallow."

"Besides, in today's world, in this mountain and field, there is no one around. If you are killed, go out of the range of the Jinshizong, and throw it outside, unless those law enforcement disciples happen to meet, otherwise, who knows?"

"I advise you to hand over the land deed and save your life. Be patient first. When you have a little bit of strength in the future, you may be able to seek revenge from me."

Makino turned around and dodged several ice picks.

Now his body is well-coordinated, his body has more than a hundred orifices, and his limbs are extremely flexible. In addition, he had expected the latter to make a move just now, so he can naturally dodge successfully.

But one of the shards also pierced his arm.

"A monk at the third level of Qi training, the power of spells is much stronger than mine..."

Makino's heart sank slightly, the status of handyman disciples was indeed very low.

Like those riders in the previous life, if there was an accident, would a certain group take care of you?

I won't even dump you.

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised when he saw Makino dodging:
"Skills are strong...It's a pity that it's useless."

Several mysterious ice techniques blasted, suppressed by the plain and unpretentious realm.

Makino reluctantly used the Gengjin Spike Cutting Sword, but unfortunately he couldn't cut through the ice cones at all, and even the sword light was broken within a few meters.

The technique is against the bomb, it is not an opponent at all.

The more you dodge, the more scars you have on your body.

"Wait, I admit defeat!"

"I'll give you the title deed!"

Makino slumped on the ground, looking exhausted, then took out the title deed and held it tightly in his hand.

If this thing is torn apart, that piece of spiritual field will be ownerless, and it will be returned to Jinshizong.

If you want it, you have to rent it again, which is too expensive.

Otherwise, if the other party really wanted to kill him, he might not have a chance to fight back at all.

The middle-aged man is overjoyed:

"You know the times."

As he spoke, he put one hand behind his back, quietly pinched a mysterious ice technique, and then walked over.

(End of this chapter)