Xiuxianjie agricultural expert

Chapter 9 Champion!Yuan Xiaolong!

() "How...how is this possible?" Huang Zhen rubbed his eyes, but reality is reality.

The nine acres of rice fields, which were barren wasteland last year, have now become treasure lands for good harvests!

The seedlings of fairy rice are neatly arranged together, the full rice is golden and golden, and each seedling grows very thick and tall.Anyone with a little planting experience knows that every plant of rice in this nine-acre field grows the best.

Even the rice fields in Huangzhen that I had seen before were not growing well.What's more, Yuan Xiaolong's fairy rice is planted neatly, and the spacing between each plant is very reasonable, which is many times stronger than other disciples of Baicaotang randomly transplanting rice seedlings.

Xie Feng walked up to Yuan Xiaolong in disbelief, and asked, "You really planted this?"

"It is indeed planted by the disciple!" Yuan Xiaolong replied indifferently.

Amazing!

Everyone is in awe!

genius!

Yuan Xiaolong is definitely a genius!

As soon as Lin Cuiyu released the purple gourd, all the rice in the nine-acre paddy field was harvested.Lin Cuiyu weighed the gourd carefully, then with a look of suspicion on her face, weighed it a few more times, then shrugged, smiled and said to the crowd: "It's really unbelievable that the champion of this year's Immortal Rice Planting Competition ah!"

"Yuan Xiaolong, nine acres of paddy field, yield 4047 kilograms!"

What the hell!

Huang Zhen almost fell again!All eyes were fixed on Yuan Xiaolong, which made Yuan Xiaolong a little embarrassed!

Xie Feng took a deep look at Yuan Xiaolong, then frowned and asked Lin Cuiyu: "You can't make a mistake?"

"How could the concubine be wrong?" Lin Cuiyu also looked at Yuan Xiaolong, "It is indeed 4047 kilograms, exactly!"

4047 kg!The yield per mu is almost 450 kg!

Xie Feng took a deep breath and said, "A new record! This is a new record in the nearly thousand-year history of Baicaotang!"

All the disciples of Baicao Hall are afraid to speak!

"My Baicaotang has existed since the establishment of Wanxuanmen, and the cultivation of immortal rice has a history of nearly a thousand years!" Xie Feng said slowly, "Yuan Xiaolong is the first in history to plant a Baicaotang with an output of more than [-] kilograms per mu. Disciple! If I remember correctly, this is also a new record for the cultivation of immortal rice in the immortal sect of Hao Kingdom!"

Even Yuan Xiaolong himself was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that he accidentally broke the record of cultivating immortal rice in the world of cultivating immortals. It seems that he has to keep a low profile in the future.

A group of Baicaotang disciples looked at Yuan Xiaolong like a monster.How can this be?It's too unreasonable for a new student to casually break the Immortal Rice Planting Record of Baicao Hall?

Unreasonable!Huang Zhen even has the idea of ​​abolishing his own cultivation. He started from Hu Lao to open up the joints, and with various means, he spent countless energy. In addition, this year's harvest is excellent, and he has reached the once-in-50-year yield per mu. Three hundred kilograms!But Yuan Xiaolong actually slapped himself in the face severely!

"I declare!" Xie Feng said loudly, "The champion of Baicaotang's first Immortal Rice Planting Competition is the new disciple Yuan Xiaolong!"

Yuan Xiaolong!

Lin Cuiyu twisted her waist and walked in front of Yuan Xiaolong, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, a hero is born! I will go back and report to Master Hong and the Master of the Internal Affairs Hall. A super genius who grows immortal rice has emerged from Baicao Hall!"

Everyone was secretly envious of Yuan Xiaolong. For a lowly disciple of Baicaotang, it is definitely a great honor to be known by the sect master and the internal affairs hall!

With a wave of Lin Cuiyu's sleeve, a green light flashed in front of Yuan Xiaolong, and twenty palm-sized golden stones and a dark square iron block appeared.

"This is a reward for you!" Lin Cuiyu said, "20 Yuan Gathering Stones, a piece of middle-grade spirit iron. You can go to the people in the Soul Forging Hall to help you forge your own spirit iron!"

Xie Feng stepped forward and said to Yuan Xiaolong: "You haven't reached the fusion stage yet, so you can't use the universe in your sleeves. I'll take these things for you first." Take it away.However, Yuan Xiaolong was not dissatisfied, and Xie Feng would definitely not cheat himself.

Lin Cuiyu said to Xie Feng: "Teacher Xie, my concubine is resigning!" As she spoke, she gave Yuan Xiaolong a wink, and then flew away with a few internal affairs hall disciples.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Yuan!"

"Junior Brother Yuan is really amazing!"

"I just said that Junior Brother Yuan is not an ordinary person! Haha!"

Some of the disciples of Baicao Hall started to get close to Yuan Xiaolong.After all, Yuan Xiaolong has become a celebrity after winning the Immortal Rice Planting Contest this time, and many people want to learn from him on planting.

However, there were also some people, such as Huang Zhen, who were gnashing their teeth aside, wishing to tear Yuan Xiaolong in half!

"Okay!" Xie Feng sternly shouted, "Go do what you need to do! Don't think that after the fairy rice is planted, you will have nothing to do!" He said to Yuan Xiaolong again: "Come with me!"

After speaking, Xie Feng pulled Yuan Xiaolong up and flew away.

The two came to the back hall of the Baicao Hall.Xie Feng put Yuan Xiaolong down, and looked at him curiously for a long time, which made Yuan Xiaolong a little nervous.

"I know you are doing a good job." Xie Feng said, "I never thought you could create such a miracle!"

"The disciple is just lucky." Yuan Xiaolong was very modest, and Xie Feng also nodded.

"Let's stop talking nonsense." Xie Feng waved his hand, took out a bracelet, and handed it to Yuan Xiaolong, "I said before, if anyone wins this Immortal Rice Planting Competition, I personally have a reward, and this one is for you .”

Yuan Xiaolong took the bracelet.The whole body of this bracelet is black, it feels cold to the touch, and it has a very strong spirituality.

"This is one of my treasures, a middle-grade spirit weapon of storage, the spirit bracelet 'Baichuan'." Xie Feng explained, "Although you have not yet reached the fusion stage and cannot use the supernatural powers of a cultivator, this spirit bracelet It has been transformed by me, so you can use it too. Use your mental power to sneak into it, and you can recognize the master!"

Yuan Xiaolong thanked Xie Feng, and tried to check the bracelet with his mental power.The bracelet suddenly released a black light, which absorbed Yuan Xiaolong's spiritual power for a while and merged it into himself.

"Bracelets with hundreds of rivers, with a capacity of five feet in a square, and a height of two feet!" The information about the bracelets of hundreds of rivers flooded into Yuan Xiaolong's mind, and even the method of use was naturally instilled into Yuan Xiaolong's brain.

Xie Feng took out 20 yuan of gathering spirit stones and medium-grade spirit iron, and said to Yuan Xiaolong, "Put these things in the spirit bracelet."

Yuan Xiaolong took the Lingshi and used his true energy to drive the Baichuan Lingbracelet. With a flash of black light, he took away the 20 Yuan Gathering Lingshi and Lingtie.Yuan Xiaolong also inspected the spirit bracelet with his spiritual power, and found that in the huge space of the spirit bracelet, the spirit gathering stone and the spirit iron were lying quietly in a corner.

"Thank you for the treasure, Hall Master!" Yuan Xiaolong bowed deeply, and he sincerely thanked Xie Feng.

Xie Feng waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't like it!"

"You have a middle-grade spirit iron, but it is not easy to create a middle-grade spirit weapon." Xie Feng explained, "Only the Soul Forging Hall in our Wanxuanmen can forge spirit weapons, and you are a low-ranking member of the Baicao Hall." Disciple, there may not be someone who is willing to forge spirit weapons for you for free."

Yuan Xiaolong nodded. After all, his qualifications were too low, and the Baicao Hall was in decline, so the people in the Soul Forging Hall might not care about him.

"You don't have to worry, I have familiar people in the Soul Forging Hall." Xie Feng said, "You can first think about what kind of spiritual weapon you want to create, and tomorrow I will take you to the Soul Forging Hall and find someone to help you forging!"

"Thank you, hall master!" Yuan Xiaolong sighed in his heart, he was really not ordinary good luck, it seemed that although his talent was so bad that he couldn't bear to look directly at him, his luck was definitely not bad.

At that moment Yuan Xiaolong bid farewell to Xie Feng, had dinner and returned to his hut.

"Soul-gathering stones!" Yuan Xiaolong excitedly took out five pieces of spirit-gathering stones and placed them beside him.

He already knew how to use the spirit gathering stone.The effect of this spirit-gathering stone is that it can gather the thin surrounding aura, so that practitioners can practice in an environment with extremely rich aura, so as to achieve twice the result with half the effort.It's just that there are restrictions on the use of this spirit-gathering stone, you can only use five at a time, otherwise too many will cause drastic changes in the spiritual energy of the world, and it will easily make people with lower cultivation levels go crazy.

After setting up the spirit-gathering stone, Yuan Xiaolong sat cross-legged and began to practice Guiyuan Gong.

awesome!

Yuan Xiaolong sighed.If the aura of heaven and earth in the past was inhaled into the pubic region like the hair, it would be like a small stream now!It's dozens of times faster!

Yuan Xiaolong only felt that his whole body was enveloped by the rich aura of heaven and earth, and his original cultivation base in the middle stage of Qi training was constantly improving!

"Huh—" Yuan Xiaolong let out a long breath!

The five golden Juling Stones have become much dimmer, and their effects are gradually fading away.

"No, my talent is really too low." Yuan Xiaolong felt his true energy and couldn't help sighing secretly, "If my talent can be higher, maybe I can break through to Qi training with five spirit-gathering stones. Late stage. Although there is progress now, but in the late stage of Qi training, I am afraid that five spirit gathering stones will be needed!"

Yuan Xiaolong threw the five scrapped spirit-gathering stones aside.Only then did he realize that he had been cultivating for several hours without knowing it, and it was already late at night outside.

"That's right! Middle-grade spiritual iron!" Yuan Xiaolong suddenly remembered that he would go to forge a middle-grade spiritual weapon with Xie Feng tomorrow.

This is the first spiritual weapon I have acquired since I came to the world of cultivating immortals!

But what should be the spiritual weapon that you create yourself?Yuan Xiaolong actually had an idea long ago, but he was still hesitating. Would it be a bit too exaggerated if he created "such" a middle-grade spiritual weapon?

"I'm an agricultural expert!" Yuan Xiaolong shook his head. "Anyway, I'm not good at cultivation, and I'm not interested in fighting. Swords, guns, and sticks are not my thing!"

Yuan Xiaolong took the pen and paper from the side, and began to draw on the paper his first spirit weapon of cultivating immortals.

When he was in college in his previous life, he learned some drawing techniques. Although he is hand-painted now, he can still draw very well.

But...if Xie Feng sees the middle-grade spirit weapon pattern drawn by Yuan Xiaolong at this time, he will be so angry that he will spit out a mouthful of old blood!

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