Immortality is above

Chapter 148 Chapter 147: Incense and Spirit

As the cold winter fades and the spring breeze begins to blow, the scene in the mountains in the suburbs is most intuitive; on both sides of the river, the vegetation sprouts and gradually shows signs of prosperity.

Sitting on the rouge horse and wearing a bamboo hat, Chen Liubai felt the spiritual energy in it and found that there had indeed been a change and it had become stronger.

It can be seen from this that the thickness of spiritual energy between heaven and earth has a certain relationship with the changes of the four seasons.

However, this kind of breath can only meet the needs of daily breathing. When used for practice, it seems messy and cannot compare with the magic circle environment in the back house of the Teaching Office.

When he is in a spiritual environment, he feels the flow and changes of the breath every day when he is practicing quietly, so he can adjust the methods and techniques of cultivation, which is a kind of optimization.

The rouge horse did not run fast, but walked, leaving Gaohua City behind. When it reached the outskirts, among the mountains and rivers, one could see a series of roads, large and small, with irregular shapes.

There are farmers who are busy plowing the soil and sowing seeds.

This is the spiritual field.

In the mortal world, in the land without spirits, grains were grown; but in the Daqian Immortal Dynasty, due to the existence of large and small spiritual veins, wasteland was cleared for farming, and spiritual grains and vegetables were grown.

The soul-forming inedia eats whole grains. In contrast, spiritual food is a higher level than blood food and is linked to cultivators.

When he was in the mountains before, Chen Liubai had tasted spiritual rice, but had never seen spiritual stones. He was not well-educated at that time, and his experience of breath was very superficial. It was not until he successfully transformed into a god and entered the "qi-eating" stage that he opened it. New world.

The relevant industrial chain is clear and the operation is mature.

Human nature has a spirit. When encountering difficulties, it can always find a new way out and will never sit still and wait for death.

More than ten years ago, there was a medium-sized spirit stone mine in the mountains outside Gaohua City, which supported many monks.

The source of resources for cultivation has shifted from the air to the ground and underground, which represents various changes in the way of cultivation.

In today's cultivation world, with the changes in the environment of heaven and earth, cultivation resources have become more and more materialized. In addition to large-scale land reclamation and farming, mountains are also mined to mine the associated mineral deposits of spiritual veins, called "spiritual stones". Cultivation by absorbing the spiritual energy from the ore is also a way to obtain breath. It has developed into a major industry to this day.

The daily diet of cultivators, through the intake of spiritual energy, is of great benefit to their cultivation.

New perceptions bring new perspectives and understandings.

However, due to over-exploitation, the mineral resources were exhausted and exhausted, and the spiritual stones circulating in the city became scarce.

This is the foundation of the Dao, and is indispensable along with the inheritance of the master, the secrets of the sect, chance encounters, etc.

However, in border areas, the quality of spiritual veins is limited, and the soil of the developed spiritual fields is naturally not good, which determines the quality of the crops produced, which can only be said to be average.

Spiritual crops are one of the important cultivation resources.

When he was riding his horse through the streets of Lingtian, he suddenly stopped to watch the farmers in the fields busy at work, which attracted their attention.

When Chen Liubai was invited to have a drink some time ago, he tasted some delicious spiritual food. It had a strong aroma and was of the best quality. It was really memorable and made people want to eat it.

In the final analysis, the core essence lies in how to obtain spiritual energy and use this breath to practice more efficiently.

Regarding these aspects of knowledge, Chen Liubai is a "newcomer", but if he doesn't know what to learn, he can just ask. It's not difficult.

This is an elderly farmer, with a strong build and a dark complexion, covered with traces of wind and frost.

He didn't know Chen Liubai and asked, "Where did the young hero come from? What are you doing here?"

Chen Liubai turned over and dismounted, with a smile on his face: "I came out of the city and haven't really seen the farming in Lingtian, so I feel fresh and curious." The old farmer laughed dumbly: "What's new in this? You work at sunrise and breathe at sundown. , It’s just hard work.”

Chen Liubai asked: "Is my husband Ling Zhifu?"

The old farmer shook his head like a rattle and said with a wry smile: "How is that possible? The old man is just an ordinary farmer. He started farming when he was more than ten years old. It has been forty or fifty years now and his back has become hunched over. He still belongs to the tenants and has never owned half of the land."

Chen Liubai was silent.

The relationship between land and farmers is quite similar to the situation in Zhao State. It is a common phenomenon that farmers have no land.

These spiritual fields on the outskirts of Gaohua City were either official fields or owned by major side families, and the remaining ones were also the property of big families. Ordinary people can only work as tenants and laborers.

In fact, Chen Liubai also understood the situation. This time he passed by, it was regarded as an on-the-spot investigation.

During the subsequent conversation with the old farmer, he also learned an important piece of information, which was that the soil in many of the spiritual fields in this area was so degraded that it was difficult to grow spiritual rice crops, and even those who planted them would not be able to survive.

When he said this, the old farmer looked sad and sighed.

The area of ​​spiritual fields continues to shrink, and production will definitely decrease, with a series of impacts. As cultivators, we bear the brunt of this.

Chen Liubai thought of more. The key point was that the aura of heaven and earth was deteriorating. He didn't know how to repair it and save it.

However, it was not his turn as a god-transformation monk to bear such an important responsibility, and he could not bear it at all.

Just as he was talking, a young man ran over and shouted breathlessly: "Third uncle, something bad is going on. Something happened to the Tutu Temple."

The old farmer's face changed greatly: "What happened?"

"All the tributes that were placed on the first day of the Lunar New Year yesterday were knocked to the ground, trampled to pieces and dirty."

"Ok?"

The old farmer looked puzzled: "But we found out, who did it?"

The young man replied: "I have inspected the scene and asked many people in the village. This matter does not seem to be man-made."

The third uncle was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and his whole face changed drastically: "You mean, do you mean that the landowner disliked the tributes we presented, so he overturned them to the ground?"

The young man murmured: "It looks like this is the case...but I'm not sure yet, so I want you to go back and take a closer look, and ask the land master for instructions in person to find out clearly."

The third uncle murmured: "Strange, if the land father-in-law is dissatisfied, why didn't he entrust me with a dream last night?"

This matter was no small matter, and without any time to think about it, he quickly put down the farm tools in his hands and returned to the village with the young man.

After walking for a while, the young man whispered: "Third uncle, who is that stranger? Why is he following us? He looks a little weird."

The third uncle turned around and saw Chen Liubai leading the horse following him, walking slowly and slowly, and said: "This is a man from the city, he talks well and has an identity. Since he wants to come, let him go, let's not To make a difference.”

After walking for a while, a village appeared ahead. It was built on a sloping land with stretching houses, probably about a hundred households in size.

Chen Liubai looked up and quickly felt a hidden aura.

It is impressively incense-like!
In the Yin Shen's perception, the other party's aura lingered, slowly condensing into a tall image. The body was hidden in the cloud-like layer of mist, revealing a pair of strange eyes, glowing with brown-red light, looking scorchingly. come over.

(End of this chapter)