Xiuxianjie agricultural expert

() next day.

It's another cool autumn day!Yuan Xiaolong stood in front of the house and stretched.

A ray of light flashed, and Xie Feng landed in front of Yuan Xiaolong. "See Hall Master!" Yuan Xiaolong hastily cupped his hands.

"I'll take you to the Soul Forging Hall." Xie Feng didn't talk nonsense, pulled Yuan Xiaolong and flew directly to another direction of Wanxuanmen.Yuan Xiaolong was surprised to find that Xie Fengfei didn't have a sword, which is really strange.

There are five halls in Wanxuan Gate, the Hall of Internal Affairs, the Hall of Bingfeng, the Hall of Forging Souls, the Hall of Baicao and the Hall of Wanji.Among them, only Baicaotang is mostly plains, and the rest are located on high mountains.

For example, the Soul Forging Hall they are going to now is on a peak as sharp as a sword.

"What a high mountain!" Yuan Xiaolong couldn't help admiring. The main peak of the Soul Forging Hall was probably several thousand meters high, and it was shrouded in clouds and mist, so it couldn't be seen clearly, but a majestic momentum rushed towards him naturally.Thinking of the dilapidated place of his Baicaotang, which is similar to the folk villages, Yuan Xiaolong can only sigh "the gap"!

"This is the main peak of the Soul Forging Hall, Bingbing Peak!" Xie Feng explained.

The two landed in front of the mountain gate of Lianbing Peak.Yuan Xiaolong looked up, and saw that the mountain gate was a full three feet high, with two lines engraved on both sides, "The fire forges the soul of soldiers, and the cold water quenches the blade".

There are two tall and mighty guards guarding in front of the mountain gate, both of them are masters of alchemy stage.When they saw two people flying to the mountain gate, they hurried forward and asked, "Who is here?"

"It's me!" Xie Feng stepped forward and said.

"So it's Hall Master Xie!" The two suddenly realized.After all, Xie Feng is also the head of the sect, and he can brush his face in many places in Wanxuanmen.Seeing that it was Xie Feng, the two guards let Yuan Xiaolong and Xie Feng in.

Xie Feng led Yuan Xiaolong into the Soul Forging Hall.Along the way, Yuan Xiaolong discovered that all the people in the Forging Soul Hall were tall, burly men with fierce faces, and their style of peasants was quite different from the peasants of the disciples of Baicao Hall.

"Huh?" Yuan Xiaolong suddenly felt that the aura of heaven and earth in the air was actually a slight red color, which was different from the green color of Baicao Hall, and also had a hint of scorching heat. "Master, the aura of heaven and earth here..." Yuan Xiaolong raised his hand, drawing out a touch of aura of light red aura of heaven and earth.

"This is the aura of heaven and earth with fire attribute." Xie Feng explained, "The aura of heaven and earth in our Baicao Hall is green, which is of wood attribute. The aura of heaven and earth in Forging Soul Hall is mainly fire attribute .”

Yuan Xiaolong nodded. It seems that he must pay attention to the attributes of the heaven and earth aura in the future. After all, agricultural cultivation in the world of cultivating immortals is different from his previous life, and is greatly affected by the aura of heaven and earth.

"The forging hall is ahead." Xie Feng pointed to a huge room and said.

As soon as Yuan Xiaolong walked into this forging hall, a majestic and scorching aura rushed towards his face!

"The man who strikes iron is mighty and majestic!"

"A man who forges iron is not afraid of hardships!"

"A man of iron is not afraid of fire!"

"A man of iron knows no hard work!"

The deafening iron-strike song came to his ears, and Yuan Xiaolong was shocked!

This Soul Forging Hall is the second entrance of Wanxuan Sect besides Bingfeng Hall, and its aura is indeed more than one level higher than Baicao Hall!As far as the eye could see, the flames were blazing, and the muscular men with naked upper body were constantly busy. The air was filled with the smell of iron filings and a strong smell of sweat.

"In the alchemy stage! There are so many!" Yuan Xiaolong took a closer look and was shocked again.Except for the mysterious master Xie Feng of Baicao Hall, basically all the disciples are in the fusion stage.And the disciples in the forging hall of the Soul Forging Hall, half of them are in the integration stage, and the other half are in the alchemy stage, the overall strength is [-] blocks away from Baicao Hall!

Xie Feng and Yuan Xiaolong came to a corner of the forging hall.

"Stinky boy! The quenching time is too long!"

"You idiot! The spirit of the spirit iron is almost lost by you!"

A sturdy, bearded man was yelling curses at a group of young disciples, holding a cattail fan in his hand, and raising his hand from time to time to wipe the sweat off his head.

"Elder Tie!" Xie Feng shouted loudly, "Xie Feng has something to ask for!"

As soon as the bearded man heard the voice, he turned around hastily, and said to Xie Feng with a smile: "Oh! So it's Hall Master Xie! It's a long way to welcome you!"

The two exchanged a few words, and Xie Feng said directly: "Elder Tie, I, Xie Feng, am here, and I need you to help me with something personally. I wonder if you will give me this face?"

"Hi! Why don't I give you the face of the hall master?" The old man laughed, "Do you want me to build you some kind of weapon? Actually, the gun in your hand..."

"Ahem... It's not me who wants a weapon!" Xie Feng said, "It's a disciple of my Baicao Hall who needs to create a middle-grade spiritual weapon." Xie Feng pointed to Yuan Xiaolong and said: "This is my weapon." Yuan Xiaolong, the new disciple of Baicao Hall!"

"Disciple Yuan Xiaolong, pay homage to Elder Tie!" Yuan Xiaolong was also a sensible person and hurriedly saluted.

"Oh? He is Yuan Xiaolong?" Lao Tie looked at Yuan Xiaolong curiously, "This is the kid who broke the record of the Wanxuanmen Baicaotang by planting 450 kilograms of immortal rice per mu? He really is a hero born a boy!" Haha!" Yuan Xiaolong thought to himself, he just won yesterday, and his reputation has spread today, it seems that the news of Wanxuanmen is very well-informed.

"He won the Immortal Rice Planting Competition held by the Internal Affairs Hall, and got a piece of middle-grade spiritual iron." Xie Feng explained, "Elder Tie, just look at my face and help him build a middle-grade spiritual weapon."

"It's easy to say!" Lao Tie said, "I, Lao Tie, haven't made spiritual weapons for hundreds of years. They are all made of treasures. But for the sake of your teacher Xie, I will make an exception and personally make it for you, a disciple. !"

Yuan Xiaolong took out the medium-grade spirit iron from the Baichuan spirit bracelet and handed it to Lao Tie.

Lao Tie asked: "Nephew Yuan, what do you want to build? Weapons or armor? Or other special things?"

"Weapons!" Yuan Xiaolong replied.

"What weapon? Sword, spear, halberd, axe, hook and fork, it's up to you to choose!"

Yuan Xiaolong took out a drawing that he had drawn a long time ago, handed it to Lao Tie, and said, "Elder Tie, please make a weapon according to this drawing!"

Lao Tie took a look at the drawing and almost fell down!

"You boy...hahaha!" Lao Tie suddenly hilariously laughed, and handed the blueprint to Xie Feng for a look, "Master Xie, what the hell is this disciple thinking about!"

Xie Feng looked at the drawing, his face turned green, he stretched out his hand and knocked on Yuan Xiaolong's head a few times, and asked suspiciously: "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Yuan Xiaolong said with a serious face: "The disciple is very serious and really wants such a weapon. I hope that Elder Tie will build it with his heart!"

"Okay, okay!" Lao Tie shrugged helplessly, "I, Lao Tie, have never built such a thing, but this is quite in line with your Baicaotang's style! Haha!"

This made Xie Feng feel a little embarrassed, but Yuan Xiaolong still looked calm.

"Then please Elder Tie!" Xie Feng said to Old Tie.

"It's just a middle-grade spiritual weapon, I can forge it with just a few fingers!" Lao Tie walked to his forging platform, "Wait a minute!"

I saw Lao Tie shouted suddenly, the crimson true energy burst out from his body, and a small hammer emerged from his dantian!

Nascent Soul, Forging Hammer!

Lao Tie threw the mid-grade spirit iron into the furnace on the forging platform, and used his true energy to move it!Suddenly raging fire spewed out, it was the real fire of Lao Tie's life, and in the blink of an eye, the medium-grade spirit iron was burned red and softened!

"This Elder Tie is a genius in forging!" Xie Feng said to Yuan Xiaolong, "Among the forging masters at the infancy stage in the Soul Forging Hall, his forging technique is the most exquisite!"

The old iron thug waved his hand, the red light flickered, and sacrificed his weapon, a high-grade treasure-the iron-making hammer!

The surrounding Soul Forging Hall disciples all stopped their work and watched the old iron forging, wanting to learn from it.

"clang!"

"Ding!"

"clang!"

......

The sound of iron striking pierced the air and reached everyone's ears!

The red-hot medium-grade spiritual iron was quickly hammered into shape like a piece of soft mud under Lao Tie's iron-making hammer.

"What kind of weapon is that?"

"That's right! It's not a sword or a knife, is it an axe?"

"It doesn't look like an ax either!"

People around were talking about it, not knowing what kind of weapon Lao Tie was building.

"Quenching!" Lao Tie yelled, and immediately a disciple brought up a large tank of spiritual water!

Lao Tie immersed the glowing red medium-grade spirit iron in the water, and violent steam gushed out!

"laugh--"

"Spiritual possession!" Lao Tie squeezed out spells one by one with both hands, and punched these spells into the spirit weapon that was being quenched one by one!

Yuan Xiaolong has also heard of spirit weapons possessing spirits.He used to use waste spirit iron as fertilizer to fertilize the fairy rice, and these spirit iron could not be used because of the loss of the spirituality brought by the spirit.

Spiritual weapon Spiritual weapon, the most important thing is spirituality!

"You're done!" Lao Tie suddenly shouted!

Green light emerges from the quenched vat!

Xie Feng said with admiration: "Sure enough, it is the skill of the old iron! It is definitely the best of the middle-grade spiritual weapon!" But when he thought of the appearance of Yuan Xiaolong's spiritual weapon, his expression became extremely awkward again.This brat, what is he thinking!

"Get up!" Driven by the true energy of the old iron crimson, he took out the middle-grade spirit weapon he had built!

This!

This!

This!

What is this Nima!

The jaws of the onlookers all fell to the ground!

"Uh... this middle-grade spiritual weapon is definitely the best!" Lao Tie pretended to be serious, and held back his laughter, "Mr. Yuan, catch it!" The weapon was thrown into Yuan Xiaolong's hands.

Yuan Xiaolong hurriedly reached out to pick it up, hugged the middle-grade spirit weapon in his arms, and said gratefully to Lao Tie: "Thank you, Elder Tie!"

It is four feet and five inches long, dark in color, with inner spirituality, thick at the top and thin at the bottom, with a sharp blade on the top... Wait, this is clearly a hoe!

hoe!

The hoe of a middle-grade spiritual weapon!

Everyone looked at Yuan Xiaolong like a monster!A good piece of mid-grade spiritual iron, forged by the master of the Soul Forging Hall, actually forged a hoe?The people in Baicaotang are too weird?It's so unreasonable!

Xie Feng said embarrassingly to Yuan Xiaolong: "This... hoe of yours is the best among middle-grade spiritual weapons. You have not yet reached the fusion stage, so you can't drive it. Let me help you recognize it with your mental power first. Lord." With a wave of his hand, Xie Feng pulled a part of Yuan Xiaolong's spiritual power and merged it into the spiritual weapon hoe.

Yuan Xiaolong suddenly felt that there was a strange connection between this hoe and his mind, as long as he used his true energy to drive it, he could use this hoe.However, I haven't reached the stage of fusion, and my true energy cannot be separated from the body, and I still can't drive the spirit weapon.

"Put this... hoe into my spirit bracelet!" Seeing Yuan Xiaolong being stared at by everyone, Xie Feng felt embarrassed.Yuan Xiaolong nodded, and put the hoe into the space of Baichuan Lingbracelet.

"Old Tie, thank you very much! I will take care of you in the future when I have something good." Xie Feng and Lao Tie had a haha, and hurriedly dragged Yuan Xiaolong away.

What a shame!Xie Feng looked at Yuan Xiaolong and shook his head, how come none of his disciples in Baicao Hall can become weapons?After all, there was a disciple who performed well, and he planned to support him, but actually made a hoe out of middle-grade spirit iron. Isn't that a trick to me?

Xie Feng pulled Yuan Xiaolong and flew back towards Baicao Hall.

"Master!" Yuan Xiaolong said suddenly, "Do I need to give this hoe a name?"

"Uh..." Xie Feng said helplessly, "Whatever you want!" <Geng! "

Hoes are one of the most basic tools in agricultural production.Cultivation, land preparation, and harvesting are all inseparable from it, which can be said to be one of the symbols of agriculture. <The plowing hoe will be famous all over the world with his master from now on.

<Plough! "Yuan Xiaolong took out the spring plowing hoe, stroked the handle and the sharp tip of the hoe, "Others think I have a brain problem, but how can they understand my grand ambitions?"Ha ha! "

Yes, there is no mechanized agricultural production in the world of cultivating immortals, but I can use the magical powers of cultivators to achieve the same effect as agricultural machinery! <Plowing, used for all kinds of farming, just like efficient agricultural machinery!

"But I have to hurry up to the fusion stage!" Yuan Xiaolong is also very clear that he has not reached the fusion stage, and everything is just fantasy.

Now Yuan Xiaolong seized the time, took out the Juling Stone and began to practice.

In one afternoon, Yuan Xiaolong consumed five more precious spirit-gathering stones to reach the peak in the middle stage of Qi training, but there is still a little gap from the late stage of Qi training.

"The talent is too bad!" Yuan Xiaolong couldn't help sighing while holding five scrapped spirit-gathering stones.My talent in practice is really not high, even with the help of the spirit gathering stone, it is difficult to improve my cultivation quickly.

He had heard that the super genius Lin Yixin who entered Wanxuan Sect with him back then broke through from the early stage of Qi training to the late stage of Qi training with only five spirit-gathering stones. The gap between the two is unreasonable.

"By the way! True Spirit Fruit!" Yuan Xiaolong had a flash of inspiration. Didn't he think about it at the beginning? For people with low realms, the True Spirit Fruit is a great weapon to help them practice!I have super agricultural knowledge, and I must be many times better than others in planting true spirit grass.

And the problem with true spirit grass is that the yield is very low, but the growth cycle is very fast.If he can guarantee the production of true spirit grass, then he should be able to harvest a batch of true spirit fruits before the start of the new disciple trial next year.

"True Spirit Fruit!" Yuan Xiaolong began to think, this kind of thing is different from Xiandao.I have a lot of experience in planting rice in my previous life, so I can borrow it in the cultivation of immortal rice, but the true spirit grass is a unique crop in the world of cultivating immortals, so I have to go through careful preparation first.

"It's getting dark!" Yuan Xiaolong saw that it was getting late, so he planned to sleep first, and then study the cultivation of true spirit grass by himself tomorrow.