Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

As a monk, of course, you don't have to eat like a layman to avoid the desire for food. But Linggu is different from ordinary rice and grain, and it has extremely rich resources. Monks who take Linggu for a long time can improve their physique, strengthen their physique and speed up their cultivation.

Of course, in addition to handing in the Spirit Valley planted by the disciples outside the gate according to the regulations, the rest can be handled by themselves, and the right should be the labor cost.

Many monks with low accomplishments and talent choose to enter LingXiao palace as an outside disciple to plant Lingtian. Besides turning in the spiritual Valley, the rest can support a family.

Moreover, with the LingXiao palace disciples, even if they are outside disciples, they are enough to show off their power, and others will give them a small face.

Lingtian can be divided into three grades: Yipin Lingtian, erpin Lingtian and Sanpin Lingtian. Yipin Lingtian can harvest 2000 Jin of Linggu per mu, erpin Lingtian can harvest 4000 Jin per mu, and Sanpin Lingtian can harvest 6000 Jin per mu. Of course, more than three grades of Lingtian can be planted with all kinds of miraculous drugs, but fengyimo is a new disciple and can only plant Linggu.

The barren Lingtian in front of us should look like a grade Lingtian, but the outside deacon asked Feng Yimo to hand in 5000 Jin, which was completely in accordance with the requirements of grade three Lingtian. It's not obvious that he was being cheated.

Feng Yimo's stiff face gives him a scornful smile. It's hard to defeat him by such a mean means, because he is a martial saint with a strong physical body. What's a mere Lingtian?

He opened the bag and took out a hoe from it. He was surprised that a hoe for farming turned out to be a top-grade magic weapon. What a luxury. However, he soon found that he was wrong.

Feng Yimo waves his hoe and hoes down. He plans to root out the weeds first, and then start sowing. Unexpectedly, when the hoe touches the ground, it's time! The sound of a spring was opened, almost out of hand.

Eh, what's the matter?

The ground is so hard, even the top magic weapon can bounce off?

In Xumi's bracelet, there is not no spirit field. He has planted a lot of miraculous drugs, but there is no such thing. How can we plant Spirit Valley in such hard soil?

Wind Yi Mo squats down and touches the ground with his hand, finding clues. It turns out that there is a layer of spiritual prohibition in these spiritual fields, which seals the soil. The purpose is to prevent rats and insects from damaging the spiritual fields. If you want to plant seeds, you need to use a magic power to urge the hoe to break the spiritual prohibition.

Feng Yimo sighed. He was not used to it, so he stood up, and the magic power poured into the hoe. He was very fast. He saw a shadow shuttling through the spiritual field. He turned over the 100 mu spiritual field and got rid of all the weeds.

The next step is planting Spirit Valley.

Feng Yimo took out a seed of Jasper grain from the bag and looked at it carefully. The grain of this kind of spirit grain is narrow and long, more than an inch long, showing green, bright and clean, emitting a faint grain fragrance and weak vitality, which makes people move their fingers.

Wind Yi ink left hand carrying a bag, according to the requirements of the manual, every half a foot sprinkle a seed, soon, the sowing is completed. One hundred mu of Lingtian was completed in less than a day. If you let others see it, you will lose your chin.

With nothing to do, Feng Yimo went to the mountain of Xiling Valley and cut down more than ten big trees. With his hand as a sword, he built a wooden house and stayed at the mouth of Xiling valley.

The next day, Feng Yimo came to Lingtian. Through dazhiyan, he found that the seeds of Jasper Valley sown yesterday had sprouted and green. He was a little surprised that they grew so fast. Well, when it's ripe, get some seeds into the Xumi bracelet for the children to eat.

He looked up at the sky. There was no cloud in the sky. The sun was shining high, and there was no meaning of rain. Although he had not planted a spirit field, he had planted a magic medicine. He also knew that water was very important for new seeds. How could it rain.

Although there is no divine sense, the magic is still there. Feng Yimo sees that there is no one around, and his body slowly floats to the air. He pinches the Jue with both hands. The Liuhong wind chasing sword swims out, and the ice force rushes into the sword body. The sword field immediately ripples away, and countless ice particles appear within a hundred Zhang radius, falling to the ground.

Just for a moment, Fengyi ink collected the Liuhong wind chasing sword, and the condensed frost particles kept melting in the process of falling. After landing, they became tiny drops!

Ha ha ha! Feng Yimo is in a good mood. He is too clever to think of such a way to rain. Why worry about not having a good harvest in Jasper Valley?

Feng Yimo made it according to the law and soon watered the hundred mu of Lingtian and went back to meditate.

A monk who has lost his divine sense is like a blind man. But Feng Yimo has great wisdom. He has a hundred mu of spiritual fields in his eyes. He won't worry about accidents.

He didn't know that when the Liuhong wind chasing sword was releasing the Kendo domain, a flying sword in the sword forest on Jianhu mountain was buzzing, which shocked the high level of the Kendo branch.

Jianhu mountain is the headquarters of Lingxiao Palace's Kendo branch. Jianwang city is built at the foot of Jianhu mountain. There is a 300 mu sword Lake on the top of the mountain. There are millions of flying swords floating in it. All the sword practitioners can find a suitable flying sword from Jianhu Lake when they reach the golden age.

There are sword forests everywhere in Jianhu mountain, so that disciples can practice sword anytime and anywhere. At the same time, with the improvement of cultivation, they can gradually choose higher flying sword and eliminate lower flying sword.In Jianhu mountain, there are many pavilions beside Jianhu, one of which is a seven story Pavilion.

"What happened?" Bu bin, the helmsman of Jiantong branch, asked in a cold voice, "why is the flying sword buzzing as a warning? Is there a strong enemy invading?"

Opposite Bu bin, there is Qingxue, the Deputy helmsman of the branch helm, who was in the middle of the robbery. There are also the leaders of the foreign affairs hall, the law enforcement hall, the Chuangong hall, the Lianqi hall and the Dan Yao hall. They also found the abnormal flying sword in the sword forest.

"Report back to the helmsman, the mountain protection array is normal, and the flying swords in Jianhu Lake have no response. Only the flying swords in Jianlin forest hum, as if, as if..." Wei Qing, the leader of Chuangong hall, stammered back.

"What seems to be it?" Bu bin stared and asked.

"I seem to be afraid!"

Huh?

Everyone was surprised. What kind of existence can make Feijian afraid?

Bu bin feels headache. Is it true that a powerful outsider has intruded into jianhushan?

"Check, check carefully, and see what it is!" Bu bin ordered.

"Yes

As a result, Jianhu mountain is in a state of panic, while xileng Valley is in a state of tranquility. Xiling Valley is located in the west of the bottom of Jianhu mountain. Its vitality is the thinnest. It is only fengyimo in a circle of tens of miles. It is also very clean.

The rain can't be watered often. After three days, fengyimo cast the magic again, and the artificial rain fell once again. At this time, the tender buds of Jasper Valley had already stretched out from the Lingtian, growing to two inches high, very strong.

The seedling leaves of Jasper grain are the same as ordinary rice, but the color is dark green, and there are some yellow spots on the green leaves.