Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Since the monk Ziyunfeng left, Xiao Changhua almost handed over his ten acres of spiritual land to Chen Molai next door to take care of it. And he, with the help of the spiritual sand Niu Youde gave him, devoted himself to practicing every day and never came to the world. thing.

He only hopes that he can break through the fourth level of Qi refining within two years, become a disciple of Qingyang Sect and Ziyunfeng, become a true disciple of the Immortal Sect, and completely get rid of the low status of Ling Zhifu!

At the beginning, Xiao Changhua, as the deputy gang leader of the Nujiang Gang, was also a powerful figure in the world.

But after stepping into the realm of immortality, we realize that there is a world outside the sky and there are people outside the world. The so-called rivers and lakes that can control the wind and rain are just ridiculous children's play house in the eyes of the monks!

he! Xiao Changhua must seize this opportunity, him! I still want to be a master!

Until swarms of insects were flying all over the sky, Xiao Changhua was dumbfounded for a moment.

A large number of aphids that came from nowhere covered the sky, blocking the sunlight and blocking sight. They lay on the unscioned Linghuang rice and ate everything they saw.

Xiao Changhua immediately wanted Chen Mo to deal with it for him, but he saw from a distance that other spiritual fields were also infested with insects. At this time, everyone was too busy to take care of themselves, and it was impossible for the other party to come to help.

In desperation, I had to do it myself!

He took out a soft sword from his waist, stepped on the seven stars, and moved around.

Over the years, all his energy has been focused on improving his realm, and naturally he will not spend a lot of time and resources practicing Flame Palm like Wang Lixia.

Even if he is already at the third level of Qi Refining, these necessary spells are only at the level of proficiency.

Instead of spending a lot of spiritual energy to attack the aphids, it is better to use martial arts in the world!

He danced with a long sword like a tiger, and every sword, palm, and punch could accurately hit the grown aphids.

However, how can ordinary things be the opponent of spiritual insects that eat spiritual rice and receive spiritual energy?

After several consecutive blows, the soft sword was broken, and after a few more blows, it broke directly across the root!

"this?!"

Seeing the spiritual rice seedlings in the spiritual field being eaten bit by bit, Xiao Changhua finally became anxious! These spiritual rice will be the basis for his cultivation in the coming year!

Without them, there is still more than a year, how can he reach the fourth level of Qi refining?

Without the fourth level of Qi Refining, how could he get rid of his status as a lowly Ling Zhifu and successfully join Ziyun Peak?

no!

Definitely not!

He doesn't want to be with someone of low status like Chen Mo anymore!

In anger, Xiao Changhua spurted out a palm of fire, destroying a large number of aphids and simultaneously burning a piece of spiritual seedling.

After several consecutive palms, he finally realized something was wrong.

If this continues, the aphids will be eliminated, but there will be no spiritual rice left in the spiritual fields!

Xiao Changhua glanced around, his hawk-like eyes instantly fixed on He Zhiping not far away. That's right, the opponent's fingertips glowed with golden light, and the insect plague in the sky was dispersed bit by bit under his attack.

Without saying a word, he ran to the opponent's spiritual field as quickly as possible and directly ordered: "Go and kill the insects in my spiritual field!"

He Zhiping frowned unconsciously.

With aphids covering the sky and the sun, he has too much time to take care of himself, so how can he have the energy and time to take care of others?

However, the opponent was at the third level of Qi Refining, so he had to give some face!

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please be patient. I'll help you as soon as I finish destroying the people in the field!" He Zhiping said respectfully, not daring to hold his hand for a moment.

However, how could Xiao Changhua be able to wait?

He clenched his fists and said slightly angrily: "No! Go to my field first."

He Zhiping was extremely angry and cursed in his heart, 'What the hell are you?' Just when he was about to retort, a sudden flash of inspiration suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, look!"

Following what the other party pointed at, Chen Mo, who was not far away, also used Gengjin's finger, killing aphids that strayed into his spiritual field like a leisurely stroll.

"He will too?"

Xiao Changhua was delighted.

Before He Zhiping could speak, he hurried over!

In his opinion, as long as that kid is still sensible, he must be killed!

I have to take care of him!

Here, just as Xiao Changhua left, Lan Ling ran over there with a pale face.

The face is flushed and the chest is heaving, which is the most beautiful spring scene!

"He... Fellow Daoist He, Brother He, help me quickly!"

Lan Ling is impatient. If this continues, all the spiritual rice in her field will be eaten up. How will she be able to afford food at the end of the year?

She didn't want to be sold into a dark mine, with no guarantee of survival.

He Zhiping felt a mixture of joy and sorrow at this moment. He was overjoyed that he finally had a chance to completely defeat the opponent, but he was worried that he was not as relaxed as it looked!

"After one stick of incense, one stick of incense, go to your field!"

…

Chen Mo's spiritual field, due to being killed every day, is not as full of aphids as other fields.

But he didn’t have any in his field, but he couldn’t stop the insects from other Lingzhifu’s fields from flying over!

In order to prevent his spiritual rice from being eaten, he had to use his golden finger to kill the aphids around him.

But the good thing is that these are still in the adult stage, so there is no need to use all your strength.

It only takes three points to kill in one hit.

Just as he was clearing away the insect plague, a figure suddenly appeared.

Seeing the opponent reaching out his claws to clasp his shoulders, Chen Mo felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously wanted to use his flame palm.

But a moment of reason told him.

There must be no killing between Lingzhi and his husband, otherwise the city will definitely investigate!

The robbery cultivator who died under Wei Wuwei's sword is the best lesson.

Of course, this is also the management method of the market. Once this rule is gone, who will be at ease to farm? Who will pay taxes to Ziyun Peak?

At that time, it will be their market that will be unlucky.

The idea almost came to Chen Mo's feet. How could he, who has learned the spirit snake body method, be caught by the steps of the Jianghu?

In just a breath, Xiao Changhua's attack fell.

He was also stunned. He didn't expect that he didn't catch the boy!

Of course, in his opinion, it should be his impatience, plus the other party's luck, that let him escape.

There is no time to investigate this matter. The insect plague in the spiritual field is the most critical!

"Boy, go and eliminate the insects in the field for me!" Xiao Changhua's tone was not to be questioned, and it could be said that he was ordering the other party.

As soon as this was said, Chen Mo sneered in his heart.

Do you really think you are your little brother? Servant?

Haha!

However, Chen Mo remained calm on the surface, and kept hitting the Gengjin Finger, saying: "Sorry, I am weak and can't take care of myself."

Can't take care of myself?

Xiao Changhua looked at him, and almost every finger would take away an aphid. Whether it was speed or strength, it was more than enough to deal with these insects.

"I'll give you another chance. I don't want to say it a second time!"

Xiao Changhua said gloomily with a cold face.