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

Chapter 81 Weather Computer (Subscribe!)
About an hour passed.

The rice has grown to more than a foot long.

at this time.

A small sun is emitting warm light in the sky.

And for some reason the dark clouds disappeared.

Cracks have appeared in the fields, the seedlings are wilting, and the originally green stems and leaves have turned a little yellow.

Xia Chen was holding a prop similar to a tablet in his hand.

It can be used to check the weather conditions of the rice fields.

Because according to the system introduction, the original intention of this prop is to let children experience the hard work of planting.

So the weather is random, there are droughts and floods.

You need to adjust it yourself.

At this time, Xia Chen waved his hand, and wireless remote-controlled rain clouds flew out, covering the sun, and a drizzle began to fall.

Soon, the rain gathered on the earth and formed streams.

The spiritual rice regained its vitality again.

Another two or three hours passed.

The rice fields are green and the spiritual rice has begun to grow ears.

On the weather computer, a beautiful young woman is explaining the weather forecast:

"A hurricane has formed on the second floor ceiling of Fatty Blue's Grocery Store on East Street in Tianshui City, Jin State. Please be careful!"

Just as he finished speaking, a half-meter-high tornado formed not far ahead. The howling wind blew away the surrounding wooden benches and daily necessities.

Xia Chen pointed casually, and a stream of energy burst out, dispersing the hurricane that had just formed.

After the hurricane.

The rice begins to turn yellow and gradually matures.

But then came the insect plague.

In the rice field, locusts were jumping around.

"Is it so realistic..."

Xia Chen had no choice but to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Insects Devouring Spirit Banner and took out a red-gold locust from it.

All spiritual insects that have entered the realm of the King of Insects are considered to be at the level of the King of Insects in ordinary insect swarms.

Soon, all the locusts in the field fled in all directions.

At last.

It's finally time to harvest.

Xia Chen used a sickle to harvest all the rice in all directions in front of him.

Then he used the threshing technique.

Soon, a basket of Yuling rice was obtained.

He grabbed a handful, rubbed out the husks, and found that the color of the rice was slightly dull.

According to the evaluation criteria of Sinongdian, it should be lower-middle grade, barely meeting the inclusion criteria.

"It should be because of the lack of spiritual energy..."

Xia Chen muttered to himself.

The rain that falls from the farm's own dark clouds does not contain any spiritual energy.

Only at the beginning and when it was dry in the middle, the pink elephant sprayed some spiritual water.

As a result, most of the time, spiritual rice is in a state of spiritual energy scarcity.

This is also the reason why the quality of spiritual rice is average.

Fortunately, it's not serious. Just pay attention to the concentration of spiritual energy next time.

Outside the house, the sun had just risen.

"In six hours, the entire process from rice germination to harvesting was completed. That means one hour is equivalent to one month in the real world! One day is equivalent to one year!"

Although he didn't sleep all night, Xia Chen was still feeling a little excited.

This was the second time-related item he had drawn.

Newspaper date-changing mailboxes can accurately predict the future.

And this rice field paper roll can accelerate the growth of spiritual plants!

In other words, with this item, Xia Chen can create elixirs!
Strictly speaking, rice field paper rolls should also be related to the so-called law of time.

This is similar to Han Lao Mo's "Heavenly Bottle"!

Didn't sleep all night.

Xia Chen took advantage of the day when it was just getting light to lie down on the bamboo chair behind the counter and take a short nap.

A cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can go for days without sleep.

But the spirit will be weak. So under normal circumstances, the monks still sleep normally.

Generally, you can regain your energy after sleeping for one or two hours.

When the sun was high in the sky, Xia Chen stretched out his body.

Then he asked his childhood friend to dig up some big white radishes from the wallpaper world for breakfast.

The pink elephant had a good appetite and ate three bowls in a row, still feeling a little hungry.

Finally, he ate another basket of spiritual rice.

It is worth mentioning that these white radishes can also be propagated through candy pasture.

Newly grown radishes are about the length of a thumb and their taste is also random.

However, the growth rate of the seeds of the pastoral restaurant itself is relatively fast, while the reproduction rate of the candy and snack grass is relatively slow.

And because of its size, the amount of grass consumed by white radish is dozens of times that of pills and biscuits.

So after experimenting with half an acre, Xia Chen gave up the project.

after eating.

Xia Chen placed the cat that was used to attract customers on the counter.

He usually takes the cat out when he opens the shop.

Otherwise, if you put it here at night, it will not attract guests but thieves.

It didn't take long before customers started coming.

What he bought this time was not a spirit fish, but five rejuvenation pills.

After Xia Chen's unremitting promotion, the elixirs in the grocery store have gradually become famous in the surrounding area.

Although the appearance is flawed, the efficacy of the medicine is not compromised.

For cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, they would even want to break a spirit crystal into two halves.

Minor cosmetic flaws are no big deal.

Sunset West Mountain.

Xia Chen closed the shop door and put away the fortune cat.

Go up to the second floor and continue studying the indoor farm.

This time, he planted sword grass seedlings.

Besides.

Xia Chen used the smart shrinking device to shrink himself and enter the rice field.

Xia Chen looked around and saw straight, sword-like leaves reaching into the sky, carrying an unparalleled sharp momentum.

further away.

A pink giant elephant, a hundred feet tall, lay coiled on the ground. From a distance, it looked like a towering mountain, filled with an indescribable sense of oppression.

These sword grass seedlings were obtained from the cave before.

After more than half a year of careful planting, it has grown to a size of more than an inch.

If we want to truly mature, it will probably take another five or six years.

The higher the level of the spiritual plant, the longer its growth cycle.

Especially elixirs.

Some second- and third-level spiritual medicines take hundreds or even thousands of years to produce.

Of course, the use of artificial cultivation methods, such as the use of advanced herbal techniques and induction techniques, can shorten the growth cycle of spiritual plants to a certain extent.

However, the efficacy of this artificial elixir is compromised and cannot compare to the wild elixir that absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon.

Xia Chen opened the props.

In an instant, he had a different feeling.

It's as if time has materialized at this moment...

It was like the breeze, like flowing water, like yellow sand, passing through his body.

"The deceased is like a husband, and will not give up day and night!"

A sentence from Confucius in his previous life suddenly flowed through Xia Chen’s mind.

The giant elephant next to the rice field slowly stood up, stretched out its trunk as long as a pillar of heaven, and sprayed rainwater.

Wow…

There was a downpour in the rice fields, the air was rich with spiritual energy and water vapor was rising.

"After shrinking, time has become much faster than in the outside world, but it's not that scary!"

Xia Chen muttered to himself.

By observing the activity tracks of the pink elephants beside the rice fields, it is easy to get the ratio of the time flow rate between yourself and the outside world.

It's about 4:1.

(End of this chapter)