Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 41: Plowing the Spiritual Field, Neighbors

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The rune hoe was indeed extremely sharp. Under Xiaohua's vigorous dragging, a gully more than ten centimeters deep was opened in the dark soil in an instant.

Broken weed rhizomes are exposed to the air.

"Loud loaf!"

"Xiaohua, go forward."

Li Changsheng was overjoyed, and kept urging him.

At the same time, the group of red-winged blood bamboos was not idle, some of them got into the weeds to drive away the poisonous insects inside, and some of them dragged the weeds with broken roots to the outside of the spiritual field.

Soon, Xiao Hua walked to the edge of the spiritual field with a simple plow.

Li Changsheng lifted the wooden plow in time, guided Xiaohua to turn around, and walked into the spiritual field again.

Halfway through the plow, the wooden plow suddenly stopped. Just when Li Changsheng was confused.

Hum
Xiaohua hummed twice, her muscles tensed, and she stepped forward.

Boom.
A loud bang.

A vine tied around Xiaohua's neck suddenly snapped off, bounced high, and hit the weeds beside it, causing grass clippings to fly wildly.

Li Changsheng's eyelids twitched and he quickly stopped Xiaohua from exerting any force again.

If it hit him on the face, it would leave a trail of blood at the slightest.

Li Changsheng checked it carefully and finally discovered that it turned out that the spiritual power in the hoe was exhausted.

"It's okay."

Li Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off his sweat, and injected spiritual power into the hoe again.

Tie up the vines and urge the little flower to start walking.

The wooden plow plunged into the ground, creating a deep ravine again.

This time Li Chang grew a mind, and when he reached the ground, he poured spiritual power into the rune hoe.

"Quick, little flower."

"Hard as you can, basket basket basket!"

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With his urging, Xiaohua gradually became familiar with the routine of plowing the field. After going to the edge of the field to rest for a while, she turned her head and entered the spiritual field again.

The spiritual field, which was originally full of weeds, gradually appeared cages of ravines of different depths.

The red-winged blood bamboos were busy dragging the weeds and throwing them to the edge of the field.

Li Changsheng supported the wooden plow with both hands, and there was no nervous expression on his face, and he felt quite familiar with it.
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A thousand meters away from him, there is a lush green spiritual field. Compared with Li Changsheng's spiritual field, this spiritual field is larger, covering more than five acres.

Next to the Lingtian, there is a simple single-door courtyard.

At this time, the weather is just right, neither cold nor hot.

An old man in his 50s with a black and yellow face went out with his hands behind his back.

He moved his body first, and cast his gaze around.

Seeing the direction Li Changsheng was in, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Who is he and what is it doing?"

Dong Xingxiu is the fifth level of Qi training, and he thinks he is not old and dim.

If he's not mistaken, in the distance is...

A man eating weeds with a big wild boar?
"Could it be a newcomer?"

"Hey, what am I thinking about, I'll find out if I go and have a look."

Dong Xing slapped his thigh, muttered twice, and strode towards the spiritual field.

close.

Dong Xing suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, what a big wild boar, is it a middle-grade or a high-grade spirit beast?"

Then I saw insects the size of a baby's fist carrying weeds, and their expressions were even more exciting.

"Spirit worm."

Dong Xing didn't even hesitate, turned his head and left.

At first I thought it was a new neighbor, coming to make a familiar face, but I didn't expect that this neighbor not only raised a big wild boar of at least the first rank, but also a monk who practiced insect control magic.

Can't afford it, can't afford it.
He was getting old and didn't want to deal with madmen or half-mad monks.

Li Changsheng had actually noticed the old man a long time ago, but he didn't know his purpose for a while, so he didn't speak.

"Brother, please stay"

Seeing that he turned around to leave now, Li Changsheng couldn't care less and shouted.

But when his words sounded, the old man not only did not stop, but walked even faster.

"I"

Li Changsheng looked confused, not knowing why he walked so fast, he put down his hand in embarrassment.

Looking at the old man, he turned and returned to the Lingtian after seeing him walk into the small courtyard not far away.

They are all neighbors, and there will be opportunities to deal with them in the future.
"箩瓩穩"

Xiaohua, driven by Li Changsheng, plowed the ground again.

On the other side, Dong Xing, who returned home, stayed for a while, then turned and went out, and walked towards another spiritual field 200 meters away.

After approaching.

Then I saw a young woman who looked about [-] and still had a charm coming out of the house.

The young woman frowned slightly as she watched Dong Xing come in a hurry.

Dong Xing's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to her side, his old face was wrinkled with a smile, "Junior Sister Yun is going to the ground."

Yun Wan took a step back, gave him a sideways glance, and said angrily, "Speak up if you have something to do, and let go if you have something to do. My mother still has to catch bugs in the Jade Dragon Grass, so I don't have time to talk to you."

Dong Xing was not angry, he followed a step forward, licked his face and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Yun, do you really not consider me?"

"You take care of Yulong grass every day, and you also support two daughters"

"Oh, it's really not easy."

"Look at me, my husband, I have been widowed for 30 years, and I have a small amount of savings to support your mother."

Clang.
Suddenly a large knife approaching one meter appeared in Yun Wan's hand, spiritual power poured in, and an inch of air gushed out from the blade.

"Old immortal, can you say one more thing?"

Yun Wan's expression was cold, she raised the knife and pointed at Dong Xing, as if she would chop it off in the next moment.

Dong Xing's face changed slightly, he hurriedly stepped back a few steps, and said with a sneering smile: "Junior Sister Yun, don't be angry, don't be angry, you won't get any good if you kill me."

As he spoke, he quickly left along the road.

When he was far away, Yun Wan put away her big knife, and walked into her spiritual field expressionlessly to catch insects in the Yulong grass.

The spiritual field is not big, only a little more than one mu. The whole body of Yulong grass is as green as jade, and the leaves are covered with silver spots.

Dong Xing, who left, didn't show any displeasure, obviously he was used to it long ago.

When they came to a spiritual field again, a man with a dark complexion and a bamboo hat was inspecting the spiritual rice.

Dong Xing shouted: "Junior Brother Huang, I'm busy."

Huang Ping straightened his waist, saw the person coming, his eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "It's Brother Dong, why do you have time to come to me?"

Dong Xing didn't have the slightest intention to look outside, stepped into the spiritual field, and said mysteriously: "Did you know that the last spiritual field has a newcomer."

Huang Ping's reaction was very flat, and he said, "Oh? Senior brother knows this person?"

Dong Xing shook his head again and again, "No, no, I don't know such a lunatic."

"Crazy?" Huang Ping showed doubts.

Dong Xing saw him like this, and began to tell him vividly.

Talked for a full quarter of an hour.

If Huang Ping hadn't become impatient, he would have to continue talking.

After leaving, Dong Xing did not return to his home, but walked towards the next spiritual field.

"Spirit worm."

Huang Ping leaned on a hoe, thought for a while, shook his head, and began to inspect,
Li Changsheng, who was plowing the ground, had no idea that his reputation had been spread before he even left the house.

Until the moon hangs high.

After plowing a ravine, Li Changsheng stopped, pinched his waist and looked at the Lingtian.

The plowing of the spiritual field was much slower than he expected. It was not because of any other problem, but because his spiritual power was not enough.

After Xiaohua pulled the plow and plowed ten ridges, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and he had to use exercises to restore the spiritual power.

After till midnight, only less than half an acre of land was plowed.

"I'm back."

Li Changsheng rested for a while, put the plow on Xiao Hua's back, and walked towards the wooden house with Xiao Hua dangling with his hands behind his back.

As soon as they walked into the courtyard, the humming of big flowers and small flowers rang out.

"Stop barking, I'll cook for you now"

"I don't know who is the uncle..."

"Serve you every day."

(End of this chapter)