Gou Dao and Cultivation of Immortals, Start from Farming

Chapter 39 The Linglong Mask
【Linglong mask (damaged)】

[Rank: Tier [-] Spirit Artifact]

[Characteristics: Change face, disguise breath, not reveal spirituality. 】

[Using Linglong spar, phantom moon stone, and red copper secret method to imitate the face, it can be pasted on the face after refining to generate a fake human face (300). Due to the corrosion of [-] years, the spirituality has been lost, and dust-removing water is required. Soak in four catties, and one hundred thousand strands of spiritual energy will accumulate for a period of time before it can be repaired. 】

Back in Xiaoliangshan, Li Mu immediately took out the masked artifact, and the supernatural talent-recognize all spirits took effect, and the real attributes of the masked artifact appeared in the virtual frame.

This is a broken third-order spirit weapon that has lost its spirituality.

Fading Dust Spiritual Water is a second-order spiritual item, mainly used to wash polluted spiritual weapons, and has a powerful effect of exorcising evil spirits and fading dust. One tael is about 5 Zhonglings, and for four catties, you need to prepare 200 Zhonglings.

In addition to the accumulation of one hundred thousand strands of spiritual energy, it is estimated that the total cost of ten strands of spiritual energy will be about 300 spirits.

It is totally worth buying a third-order spirit weapon for 300 Zhongling, but the spirit stones in the spirit stone bag are not enough!

take it easy!

Don't rush!After harvesting two more batches of spiritual plants, they will almost be able to hit the foundation building. With the foundation building cultivation base, the second-level spirit talismans will be open for sale at that time, and they will no longer be poor.

Li Mu took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and put the Linglong mask into the storage compartment.

"Wangwang!" The red wolf wagged its tail and called out to Li Mu worriedly.

Li Mu smiled at Chilang, this little guy is well versed in human nature, and he is also a 'big warm man'.

Li Mu took out the elixir bottle, poured out a elixir, and threw it to Chilang: "Come on, I will reward you for your meritorious service."

Chilang opened his mouth to take the elixir, swallowed it whole, rolled on the spot excitedly, and showed his belly to Li Mu, begging to be petted and hugged.

Li Mu played with Chilang for a while, and began to test the effects of several formations.

The Spirit Gathering Formation arranged in the yard not only did not affect the Yin Spirit Formation, but instead strengthened the effect of spiritual energy gathering. The newly reclaimed four acres of new fields are speeding up their spiritual transformation.

The spiritual energy in the Xiaoliangshan Lingtian area has been greatly improved, and the growth of emerald green fruit and spiritual rice has become more energetic and in excellent condition.

Li Mu pinched the magic formula with his hand, shot out the mana into the air, and cast the spell-breeze wind and call rain.

In the next second, a gust of fresh wind blows past with rich aura.

Soon, raindrops the size of rice grains fell densely, carrying a strong spiritual energy, and continued to fall for about [-] breaths.

Watered by the spiritual rain, the spiritual plants in the emerald green fruit field and white jade rice field are full of spirituality, and their spiritual energy has become more vigorous.

Next, Li Mu ordered the coolie puppet to work, and at the same time, optimized its plowing movements.

I saw a spirit peach wood puppet in the field, holding a hoe in both hands, plowing the field like a machine. It was slightly bent, with its left hand in front and left foot in front. Use moderate force, push down the hoe board, pause for a moment, set the depth and hug again,...

Under Li Mu's manipulation and optimization, the coolie puppets tirelessly plowed the fields.

The coolie puppet's plowing movements were almost optimized, and the five acres of spiritual fields were handed over to it. In two days, when the four acres of new fields were spiritualized, a batch of wind spirit grass could be planted at the same time.

After finishing the day's farm work, Li Mu returned to the yard and started refining the talisman.

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Time passes day by day.

Li Mugou is farming in Xiaoliangshan, and occasionally goes to Qing'an Town to purchase talisman paper and various daily necessities, and then goes to Qingping Town to set up a stall to sell talismans and purchase refining materials. When he is free, he makes it for himself. A big spiritual meal, when there is no time, I eat spiritual fruit and bigu pill mixed, and I live a very comfortable and comfortable life.

Just when Li Mu thought that he could live his life in such a stable way, waiting for the next wave of spiritual plant harvest without any surprises, reality gave him a heavy blow.

"Take back my spiritual field? Why?"

Li Mu looked at Lin Qiuhai, an outer disciple of Qingxuanzong, and asked in surprise.

"Why? Just because you are just a handyman disciple, and the newcomer Senior Brother Wang is a deacon disciple, just because of this!" Lin Qiuhai looked at Li Mu coldly, and scolded.

"Joke, I have a land reclamation order and a lease contract. Even if the elders of the sect come, they can't just take away my spiritual field. Brother Wang's order contradicts the sect's lease rules, and I will not obey it!" Li Mu smiled. Shaking his head, he refused to obey.

The news of Xu Lijin's death was confirmed by Qingxuanzong, so Wang Feng, a new deacon disciple, was sent to inspect the property in Qing'an Town, and discovered the potential value of the nine acres of spiritual land in Xiaoliangshan. Now Li Mu is asked to hand over the spiritual field.

With great difficulty, Li Mu pioneered the wasteland, set up the spirit array, and cultivated the spirit field. He spent thousands of spirits back and forth, and gradually advanced the low-grade spirit field to the middle-grade spirit field.

Just talking in plain language, they wanted him to hand over the Lingtian, how could Li Mu let them do what they wanted.

Xu Lijin will try to kill him!They don't even want to move their brains, begging for nothing?

"Senior Brother Xu is dead. It's hard to tell if the land reclamation order he created is true or not. Brother Zhao, I advise you to be more sensible and don't ask for trouble." Lin Qiuhai frowned and continued to persuade.

"What is understanding? Do you want me to give him all the spiritual fields I have worked so hard to develop and cultivate for nothing? It is a good plan, don't even think about it!" Li Mu glanced at Lin Qiuhai, and said to see off the guest: "Little Liangshan There is nothing to entertain, Senior Brother Lin, please go back!"

"Okay! Okay! You won't cry if you don't see the coffin, right? Then just wait!" Lin Qiuhai laughed angrily, said a harsh word, rose with his sword, and flew towards Qing'an Town.

Watching Lin Qiuhai's passing back, Li Mu sighed quietly, why is this day so difficult!He was just farming in the mountains, and tried not to go out to cause troubles, and someone with no eyes would come to his door.

The status of Qingxuanzong's handyman disciple is too low-end, and it is not stable to farm a field.

It seems that you have to take some time to go to the sect to advance to a higher level and improve your status. Otherwise, you will be a weak and deceitful handyman disciple in the eyes of others despite your strength.

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Qing'an Town, the residence of Qingxuanzong, the deacon's compound.

"He really said that?" Wang Feng looked at Lin Haiqiu with a gloomy face and asked.

"That's right! Senior Brother Wang, that guy wants Ling Tian to die, his bones are very hard!" Lin Qiuhai responded with gritted teeth.

In Qingxuanzong, the servant disciples provided the cultivation resources for the sect, even the disciples of the outer sect were also the disciples of the upper level inner sect, and the sect provided the cultivation resources for the sect, but they had more rights.

A small handyman disciple was able to open up so many acres of spiritual fields, moreover, he still had the potential of a middle-grade spiritual field.

How can such cultivation resources be obtained by a handyman disciple?

I really don't know how to live or die!
"Bones are hard? That's right! Then I want to see how hard his bones are. You go and find some reliable outsiders to clean up the matter!" Wang Feng smiled dumbly and ordered indifferently.

"That's great!" Lin Qiuhai readily complied, and turned around to find someone.

Wang Feng looked down at the account book, not paying attention to the life of a handyman disciple.

In this world of cultivating immortals where strength is the only respect, the life of the weak is doomed to be just a consumable, and there is no need for mercy.

(End of this chapter)