Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp.

Chapter 25 Harvest
It is now the rainy season in the wilderness. The sky is always gloomy without a trace of sunshine.

But it doesn't rain all the time.

The clouds in the sky are not thick now, and it won’t rain in the next two hours at least.

Under the gazes of many spiritual farmers, Xia Chen waved his hand, and a ball of light the size of a basketball flew into the air.

Then, a vast and hot light emanated from it, and many monks present couldn't help but cover their eyes.

Zhang Wang was closest to it, and he only felt a huge fireball hanging above his head, emitting endless light and heat.

Wireless remote control sun can set the intensity of light and heat individually.

Previously in the universal tent, Xia Chen focused on using light, making it reach one million lumens, which dealt a heavy blow to the evil spirits in one fell swoop.

Now the heat used increases the surrounding temperature, thereby drying the Linggu.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, why don't you quickly spread out the spiritual valley so that it can be heated evenly?" Xia Chen shouted.

Zhang Wang woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly turned the grain with a rake.

In the courtyard, wisps of mist rose from the spiritual valley on the ground.

After just an incense stick of time, Zhang Wang was already sweating profusely.

The ball of light above his head was like a small sun. Even though he was a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining, he still found it a little too much to bear.

Xia Chen was a little bored.

Wireless remote control of the sun does not require any magic power. All he has to do is control the position of the sun so that all the spiritual valleys are illuminated.

An hour later, the twenty-five acres of spiritual fields and eight thousand kilograms of spiritual grain were all dried.

Zhang Wang slumped on the ground, gasping for breath, his whole body looked like he had just been fished out of the water.

After resting for a while, he grabbed a handful of spiritual grain from the ground and found that the surface was dry without any moisture.

Although the inside has not been completely dried out, there is no risk of sprouting, so it is enough to survive the rainy season.

Zhang Wang took out four and a half pieces of low-grade spirit stones and said sincerely, "Thank you very much, fellow Taoist, for this time!"

"I'm just taking money from people and doing things for them!"

Xia Chen smiled and took the spirit stone.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I still have 15 acres of dry land. I hope you can help me!"

"I have twenty acres of dry land, and I would like to ask you to help dry it!"

……

Having witnessed the power of wireless remote control of the sun, the spiritual farmers present came forward one after another to ask for help.

They dare not gamble.

I lost the bet, but I only lost a few spirit stones. Although it hurts, it doesn’t hurt my foundation.

But if the bet wins, you can save food for a whole year.

They can still tell which is right and which is wrong.

Xia Chen stretched out his hands, signaling for silence, and then said, "The locust plague may spread at any time, and now it is the rainy season, and it rains frequently. Why don't we build a shed together, so that we can dry the grain day and night."

"Okay! I'll listen to you, Mr. Li!"

Everyone quickly found tree trunks, straw, branches, etc. and began to build a shed.

The huge momentum even attracted Zhou Hai.

Now Zhou Hai has replaced Liu Sheng and become the captain of the night patrol team, responsible for the public security management of the Xuzihao shantytown.

"It is such a blessing for us that fellow Daoist can come to help us from Xiaocang Mountain!" Zhou Hai smiled and cupped his hands.

"Fellow Daoist, you are too polite. We are all disciples of the Immortal Sect and should help each other!" Xia Chen quickly returned the greeting.

Afterwards, Zhou Hai also arranged for members of the night patrol team to join the team building the shed.

It has to be said that the monks' work efficiency is very high. In less than half a day, they have built a large shed covering an area of ​​about five acres.

Some low-level talismans were even added to the roof to prevent it from collapsing.

Immediately afterwards, most of the farmers in the Xuzihao shantytown began to harvest rice overnight.

There were still a few spiritual farmers who were hoping for the best, thinking that the locust plague in the Youzihao shantytown would not spread here.

Of course, the most fundamental reason is that he is reluctant to part with those spirit stones.

In the following time, Xia Chen continued to operate the wireless remote control of the sun to dry the rice.

During this time, he even accidentally ignited the thatch on the roof. Fortunately, Zhou Hai immediately flew up with his sword and put out the fire in time.

After two days and nights of hard work, the spiritual farmers who were willing to pay the spiritual stones had already dried their spiritual grains.

This time, Xia Chen earned a total of 213 low-grade spirit stones, which was a considerable harvest.

"Goodbye, everyone. If you need me in the future, please let Xia Chen know!"

Afterwards, Xia Chen left the Xuzihao shantytown.

Originally he planned to stay outside for a day and then go home so as not to arouse suspicion.

Who would have thought that not long after I started walking, I vaguely felt someone following me secretly.

Xia Chen trained with the superpower training box for two or three months, and his spiritual awareness was greatly enhanced, and he was no weaker than a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

"I want to see who is following me!"

Xia Chen had anticipated this.

The value of the wireless remote-controlled rain cloud is so huge that in just two days, I earned more than two hundred low-grade spirit stones.

It is inevitable that some people will become greedy and secretly take action to snatch this treasure.

At that moment, he had an idea and turned around and hid in a bush not far away.

Soon, a gray-robed monk wearing a mask came over.

He summoned a magic sword, which emitted green light and split into ten sword lights that strangled the bushes in front of him.

Suddenly, countless plants were cut in half, grass debris flew everywhere, and the birds and insects were startled and flew away.

"Huh, what about people?"

The gray-robed monk uttered a sound of surprise.

This patch of bushes was not big and was only about half a person's height. It really didn't look like a place where one could hide.

Before he could react, a dragonfly-sized insect flew over his head. It had a strange shape and shot out two needle-like things.

"not good!"

The gray-robed monk instinctively sensed something was wrong and immediately offered up a high-level amulet.

Suddenly a ray of light emerged and enveloped him.

boom! boom!
Although the energy generated by the explosion was enormous, it still did not cause any substantial impact on the light shield.

The gray-robed monk was furious and once again took out his magic sword and slashed at the "bug" in mid-air.

But the insect seemed to have anticipated this and disappeared without a trace.

far away.

Xia Chen was flying the mini plane with a gloomy expression on his face.

Although this Tribulation Cultivator was wearing a mask, he recognized the magic sword.

It’s that guy from Zhou Hai!
"Is the night patrol team in the Xuzi shantytown so evil? Two consecutive captains have also served as robbers and made extra money!"

There was a hint of coldness in Xia Chen's eyes.

Of course, this matter is not over yet.

However, on the surface, the two of them don't have any intersection now, so there is no need to act rashly.

The next day.

Xia Chen returned to the bamboo house again.

There were baskets of rice inside, with a strong aroma of rice, obviously it had just been harvested.

Zhang Hai was a good guy. He led his people to harvest all the rice in his 40 acres of land.

He did not embezzle any money during this period.

Xia Chen, who was "Li Gui" at the time, saw all of this.

He roughly counted:
There are ten acres of golden pearl rice, totaling three thousand seven hundred kilograms.

Thirty acres of Yuling rice, a total of 11,000 kilograms.

A great harvest for sure!

(End of this chapter)