Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"We do!"

Fu Dong stretched out a hand and stopped the angry Su Yi.

Ling Luo stepped forward and took a large bag of spiritual grain seeds from the little girl who was so aggressive and looked down on others, and then took back the sacred order of the three of them.

"Don't worry, Seventh Senior Brother, one day these snobs will beg us servilely."

On the holy decree, the distribution of the fields was marked in detail, and the three of them arrived at that area together in a short time.

Three people, ten acres of land.

Ling Luo found out the area of ​​responsibility of the group, and the three of them started working together.

Weeding, plowing, and weeding, the three of them have good physical strength, and they are almost done when it gets dark.

The three of them built a small wooden house on the edge of the ten mu of land, and made an appointment to send a person to guard it every night.

On the first day, Ling Luo volunteered to guard the Lingtian.

According to her words, when she was in the second test for freshman admission, the task she was drawn was to cultivate spiritual fields and cultivate spiritual roots, so she was more experienced.

Fu Dong couldn't survive her, so he let her go.

It was night, Ling Luo was staying in the thatched hut, facing a few stones beside him, and was concentrating on carving.

The art of stone carving is a practice in itself.

The long night was long, but Ling Luo didn't feel bored, on the contrary, the nature became more and more serious.

The seeds of the spiritual valley have been sown into the land, what is needed now is a rain.

Just as he was thinking this way, there was a faint sound of "pattering" rain outside the cabin.

Ling Luo stood up in surprise, walked out the door of the cabin, stretched out a hand, and caught the raindrops.

There is a touch of aura in the rain, moistening everything.

Just in time the rain came.

This kind of rain doesn't seem to fall naturally, but more like a man-made charity. Could it be that someone is doing the same task as her?

Ling Luo turned her head and looked around. The most important thing was 1000 meters away to the west, and she saw a water-blue figure.

A handsome but strange man.

His ears are erect, like cigarette smoke, and his hair is not much white, brighter than silver.

On the man's hand, there is a sea-blue rotating rune, rain, which should be the function of that rune.

Ling Luo was a little surprised.

In the middle of the night, there are still people farming?

She could tell that this man's cultivation base was very high, and he had a strong ability to control rain.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be unable to control the scope of the rain, but also moisten his own fields.

wrong!

Ling Luo discovered it after careful observation.Only his field and the man's field have rainwater.

Why is he helping himself?

She didn't know him at all.

Full of doubts, Ling Luo walked in the light rain, and finally stopped five steps behind the man.

"Excuse me, are you..." She tried to talk to him.

The man's smoky-looking ears moved, and then he turned his head. A pair of dead fish eyes stared at Ling Luo with some displeasure, with a trace of hostility.

"You stinky woman!"

"Huh?" Ling Luo was stunned, blinking her eyes inexplicably, she suspected that she had heard wrong, "You...what did you say?"

"You've polluted my spiritual spring! It's black and stinky, and it's full of evil energy!" Xiao Ling glared at Ling Luo viciously, and then growled, "You know how much effort I have wasted to make it Do you want to restore the spring to its original state? How could you soak that magical plant in my spring without the master's consent? It's just disgusting!"