ah?The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

Of the four rooms, the largest one naturally belongs to Du Xinghe.

After Xinyue saw the size of the room, she asked, "Since there is a screen to separate the room, why don't I just make a floor bunk in Master's room, so that Master will always have someone around to serve him."

Shenshui wondered: "What can you do if you live with Master? I will come too."

"Master doesn't have to get out of bed when he's thirsty in the middle of the night. I'll fetch water and boil it. I can even carry it to the bedside to feed Master."

"Master has already gone away from grain, and his body is clean from dust. Even if you wash clothes for Master, you don't need to live in the same room."

She was so choked that she couldn't speak. She thought to herself that the monkey could only speak human language but could not understand human nature. It would be better to give him a rope to hang on a tree. She turned her head to look at Du Xinghe in aggrieved manner: "Master, what do you think?" ?”

"I think? After listening to what you said, I think I am not building a foundation, but I am paralyzed."

……

What a worrying apprentice.

Du Xinghe probably knew her anxiety. He was worried that he was a disabled person and had accepted her great kindness. He was afraid that if he couldn't put it to use, he would be disliked.She told Xinyue not to worry about such trivial things. It was a waste of Tianlinggen's time to do odd jobs for her: "As your cultivation improves, you will have more opportunities to repay me in the future... I will build your foundation when you reach the peak of your Qi training." Dan, don’t say thank you at the same time, keep your thoughts in your heart, we will have a long time after embarking on the path of cultivating immortals.”

She took out a piece of paper from her storage bag and cut out a small paper figure with a round head. After injecting spiritual power, it rolled up and began to move around the house.

"Mere labor is the least valuable in the world of cultivating immortals."

Seeing the flexible and capable paper man, Xinyue's pupils tightened.

Du Xinghe said that she was a Tianlinggen with excellent qualifications, but she knew better how people in the world of immortal cultivators viewed the Shuilinggen female cultivator. How much she hated the Emperor of the Xuan Dynasty who wanted to use her as a cauldron. She wanted to save her. She admires the Master who gave her a new life, and wishes that all the disciples would obey him... She apologized: "Master is right, but I didn't think enough about it."

Du Xinghe shook his head: "You're just obsessed."

Xinyue didn't understand what Xiang meant, but she kept these words in her heart. Her ability had a greater use. If she wanted to become an immortal, she couldn't just look at the one-third of an acre of land in front of her.

The cave is in ruins and waiting to be renovated. There is a swamp underneath and poisonous mist that corrodes the spiritual energy is everywhere. It is really not a good place. The advantage is that it was found using [Peeping at the Emperor's Traces]. The spiritual energy is sufficient...

If it were a place with beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery, it would have been taken over by a wealthy and powerful sect, and she would not be able to cross the galaxy. She was very content to find such a place to settle down and practice.

There was no water source around, so she threw the water-gathering pills she bought at the market into the well, and she could continuously draw water from heaven and earth.

After dealing with the daily water problem, Du Xinghe asked Shenshui to dig up the large open space in the cave. The gravel in the ground was turned into stone powder by her fingers, and then she poured it into the spirit that she had put in the storage bag before. earth.

Xinyue was pleasantly surprised: "Master, do you want to farm? I know this well. My family used to be farmers. Can you let me take care of it?"

"There are some differences between spiritual planting and ordinary farming. Now that you have reached the Qi refining stage, I will teach you how to use it... Watch carefully," Du Xinghe raised his hand, and as his fingers changed, spiritual energy was generated, and white mist gathered on the field, like There was a layer of white mist, and in the blink of an eye, the soil, which was finely moistened by water, turned into a slightly darker brown: "The spiritual field will also attract demonic insects, which cannot be removed with ordinary knives. You have to do it well." , don’t shout tired.”

There is a lot of spiritual energy in the swamp, which can easily spawn spiritual insects.

Xinyue was not scared at all, she calculated clearly: "I heard from master before that spiritual rice is the food that monks should eat. I can't help with anything else. Cooking spiritual fields can not only use magic but also make contributions... ...This is a good job! I can do it, master, just leave it to me."

Having said that, it was up to her to cross the galaxy.

However, the spiritual field is still in his own name and continues to be protected by the effect of "many children, many blessings".

After registering the subordinates of the cave, a line of words gradually appeared on the plaque outside.

"Don't make a fortune here" has seen the light of day again.

Du Xinghe only left a place for martial arts training, and dug the rest into a spiritual field. He wanted to squeeze out all the benefits provided by the system without letting go of a drop of oil or water.Under her arrangement, her character in the palace battle invincible system is like a beloved concubine who has her own palace but loves farming.

If the host likes it, just plant it. There are many examples of flowers as metaphors in palace dramas. Flowers are the life that the heroine should live.

The problem is that most of what she grows is spiritual rice.

She specializes in white rice.

The system requested: [Can’t you plant some nice flowers? 】

Du Xinghe clicked his tongue: "The big white rice with plump grains is so beautiful, but tasteless." The system said that the flowers in the palace had a special meaning, so she should not regret it if she indulged in growing rice.

Du Xinghe ignored it.

To say bad things about rice to Chinese people is to forget your roots.

Sure enough, as the rice matured, there was an additional line in her personal dashboard.

[Rice] - Naturally beautiful, she has borne many abundant fruits since entering the palace. In this deep palace and high wall, she is the most full-grained and clear-colored rice, and she is also the emperor's white rice.

……

After building a mansion in Bayou Nanling, life became regular.

Du Xinghe taught Xinyue some basic spells. In addition to practicing every day, she took care of the spiritual field. The growth rate of the spiritual field was closely related to the concentration of surrounding spiritual energy. It grew very well here, and the harvest was harvested in less than two months.

The rice was dried and the husks were removed, and a total of five hundred kilograms of spiritual grain was harvested!

"Is this what immortals do?"

Xinyue was stunned by the harvest, thinking that in the past when the times were bad, Gongjia Village would go hungry. Sometimes she would hear a baby crying in the neighbor's house, but she would not see the woman next door walking around with her newborn baby in her arms.

Shenshui was curious: "Is this a big harvest?"

"Of course it's a lot. The total amount in the house may not be enough to cover an acre of land. With such a harvest, farmers would laugh in their dreams."

Xinyue thinks from the perspective of growing ordinary rice, thinking that spiritual rice is perfect... In fact, spiritual rice is indeed perfect, but it is full of difficulties to grow. In addition to the only advantage of ripening quickly, it The input is high and the output is low, so the price is expensive.

This harvest is mainly due to the influence of "many children, many blessings", and secondly, the daily nourishment of the surrounding spiritual energy and the pure water spiritual roots of Xinyue, both of which are indispensable.

If the spiritual planters on Pingyun Continent see this harvest, they will go crazy.

After counting the harvest, Xinyue invited Du Xinghe to report the harvest to her.

Because she didn’t know whether the harvest was too much or too little for Lingtian, she could only wait for the master’s instructions.

Du Xinghe nodded: "Well, you did a good job."

She could see Xinyue's diligence.

A well-written sentence, Xinyue's eyes sparkled, and her face turned red with excitement.

"I'm going to cook for Master!"

There were golden hooks hidden in her pupils.

Reaching the late stage of Qi refining so quickly is not only Shan Linggen's talent, but also proves her pure and hard-working nature.

After returning to the house, Du Xinghe activated the communication jade ultimatum and asked questions in the discussion branch inside.

Anonymous: A child is planting crops in the backyard and harvesting [-] kilograms of spiritual grain from less than an acre of land. What is his level among spiritual planters?
[The Holy Body of Innate Farmer Dao, this sentence made five spiritual planters angry to death. 】

[Let’s put it this way, with this talent, even if you have a waste spiritual root, three major sects will accept you to farm. 】

[There are many ways to insult a spiritual planter. You chose the most cruel one... Forget it, send your child over and help me plant an upgrade test field!Please! 】

[The spiritual field that I take good care of: The spiritual planter took one more look at me today and it withered me to death.
The spiritual fields that others plant casually: make do with it, and plant more rice, otherwise the seeds will not reproduce]!
……

"It seems that the harvest from my spiritual field is pretty good."

Du Xinghe referred to the comments made by the spiritual plant master in this article and was satisfied.

(End of this chapter)