cultivating immortals and planting the fields

118 Octopus Transformation (1)

When Zhang Wei woke up the next morning, he felt extremely comfortable. The injured body not only healed, but also improved a little. Even Dao Ji made a small step forward. , but it is not a simple matter to be able to improve the foundation of Dao. The usual rules: talents and treasures.

The so-called talent is the Taoism that other people have acquired in a year of cultivation, while those with high talent can obtain it in only one day of cultivation. This is the biggest gap between high and low talent.

However, there are not many spiritual treasures that can improve Dao Xing, but the chaotic spiritual mist that Zhang Wei diffused in the mustard space yesterday was one of them, and Zhang Wei was not aware of this problem yesterday.It was only in the morning that Zhang Wei felt the improvement of Taoism, and he remembered the key, but the problem was that the spiritual mist in the mustard space had been absorbed, and the chaotic group in the golden lotus had returned to its original state, and there was no spiritual mist at all.

Zhang Wei didn't know why the mustard space had undergone such a big change, but generally speaking, it was nothing more than the reason of Shenwei Tianlei.The mustard seed here has changed just after the lightning struck. Zhang Wei was wondering if this ordinary lightning would work. Otherwise, he could try it next time there was a thunderstorm.

If we lose our horses, we can't know what a blessing is.

After being struck by Shenwei Tianlei, not only the immortal body was strengthened a lot, but the vitality of the whole body was also more pure, and even the Taoism was improved a lot. Zhang Wei carefully checked the crops in the mustard seeds. It is not rare, and there seems to be a lot more: more than a dozen of the yellow ginsengs that are less than a century old have turned into fat white ginsengs with a thousand years old, and more than a dozen of the white ginsengs that have been around a thousand years have turned into golden ginseng. But one of the flowering golden ginseng actually bear fruit.The green and tender fruit is only as big as a finger, and it is wrapped in small red flowers, which can be seen at a glance that it is not yet ripe.

Looking at the two or three green and tender fruits, Zhang Wei inspected the entire mustard space again. The little black dog who had stolen Zhang Wei's golden ginseng was still lying on the old fork of the peach tree. He warned him again, except that the ginseng cannot be moved, and he can eat the rest as he pleases. Now that the puppy has become wise, he can more or less understand Zhang Wei's meaning, nodding his head again and again, looking very cute.

After arranging everything in Jiezi, Zhang Wei got up and went to the yard to fight another set of small fists for exercising his body.When he first woke up, the sky in the east was just lit up with white fish maws, Zhang Wei actually felt a little sweaty after punching, even the white fish maws in the east had turned into a big red carp at this time.

His body recovered and Daoji improved, which made Zhang Wei feel a lot happier. He washed his face with cold water in a bucket, brushed his teeth, and then went to the backyard to pick three big cucumbers and threw them into the small circle of bamboo rats. Bamboo rats don't need to earn or grab a big cucumber, one is enough for them to chew for half a day, and they don't need to earn too much.

Then I went to the backyard to pull out baskets of pigweed to feed the pigs, and most of the morning's work was over.It was already eight o'clock when Zhang Wei finished his breakfast.

Zhang Wei thought he was busy enough yesterday, yesterday the last thunder blew on the edge of Mr. Zhang's rice field, and even Zhang Wei hurt his treasure and damaged the foundation of the road, not to mention the fish in the field. Nothing at all.Uncle Zhang Huaide got sick from the fright of the fish. Zhang Wei didn't know what happened to the rice field rain. Zhang Wei always suspected that the fish was also stunned by the thunderous noise yesterday. I didn't care, so I didn't look at it, and when Uncle Zhang Huaide was there, the fish just woke up slowly, and the black fish naturally didn't like to stay in shallow water.As soon as he woke up, he turned over in the water in a daze. Zhang Huaide, who didn't understand what was going on, was frightened when he turned over.

Later, Master Zhang and Sun Xiaolei also went to see what was going on in the rice fields, but these fishes could be related to the future of Zhang Wei's future fish farming in Dakeng. Zhang Wei had breakfast early, and confessed to Master Zhang. The man went to watch the fish in the rice field.

The air in the rice fields after the rain is exceptionally fresh. Although it is already summer, the weather in the morning is not so hot with the slight breeze, and it is even a bit cool.

Zhang Wei took a deep breath of the fresh and fragrant air, and he immediately felt refreshed several times. There were many villagers who came out in the morning to check the conditions of the rice fields, or villagers who had already had breakfast walked on the path in the field in twos and threes. Say hello to Zhang Wei from time to time.

The field path that was still covered with water yesterday has been flowing overnight, and the water has been drained into the creek. Even the road is not muddy, but it is soft and soft to walk on, as if stepping on a thick wool carpet. is comfortable.Even the rainwater in the rice fields, which lost half of the rice yesterday, has drained to a normal level today.

When Zhang Wei walked to Zhang Ye’s rice field, the three drainage ditches dug on the ground were almost dry, only the breeze blowing the rice swayed from time to time, and when the waves rose and fell, they gushed out of the drainage ditches and flowed into the ditches. inside.

Yesterday's Shenwei Tianlei did not have much impact on this land. The rice is still green and growing vigorously. After a heavy rainstorm, it seems to be refreshed.The rice in Mr. Zhang’s field seems to have grown a few centimeters higher after one night. The rice on this side of the land is like a pyramid. Mr. Zhang’s rice is the top of the tower, and the surrounding rice is getting smaller and smaller every time. go down.It has been around ten acres before it gradually became flat. This development model was formed only recently.Even so, the rice in Mr. Zhang's rice field is about ten centimeters higher than those on both sides.

The villagers attribute this to the fact that the fertile water in Mr. Zhang's rice field has flowed to the fields outside. No matter what, the rice around Mr. Zhang's rice field is growing very well.

Zhang Wei pulled out a piece of rice at random. The field was green and the grass was tender green. The leaves of the grass were covered with large and small snails, as well as those insects that ate water and grass. As Zhang Wei pulled out the rice field, the loud and clear cry of the frog The croaking stopped abruptly, and many frogs lying on the edge of the rice field also jumped into the rice field with a plop.

And the black fish in the rice fields were not affected at all, as if they had never heard of Zhang Wei's arrival, they still floated in the rice fields as before, each guarding their own area, and from time to time a few black fish jumped out of the water to devour them Looking at the bugs in the rice fields, leisurely.

It seems to be exactly the same as before, without any changes, eating, drinking and sleeping, it is Zhang Wei’s black fish that is lazy by nature. Just as he was about to catch it, he twisted his body and slipped out.

Zhang Wei used to catch fish with his hands, even if he didn't use supernatural powers, the speed of the immortal is still not the same as a game, but Zhang Wei didn't catch this black fish after he caught it.

Zhang Wei let out a light "Huh", a little surprised, so he reached out to grab another black fish next to him.

(End of this chapter)