This farming sect is a hundred million strong

Chapter 12
Lin Qingyuan, who heard all this clearly, gasped.

This is……

Is that small mound your own?

This is when you die?
At this moment, thunder rolled in Lin Qingyuan's heart.

"Su Jinyu!"

With a roar, Lin Qingyuan flew up and kicked Su Jinyu, who was startled and hadn't reacted yet, several feet away.

Zhang Ming and Yin Xiaoyue stopped crying for an instant, and looked at Lin Qingyuan in horror.

"Master, are you still alive?"

Li Dahai walked out of the house with a lot of paper money, and stared at Lin Qingyuan blankly.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Qingyuan said angrily.

This actually gave him a funeral.

So bad luck!

I wanted to share the newly learned Benlei swordsmanship, but my mood was gone.

"Master, is it really you? Are you really not dead yet?"

Li Dahai said tremblingly.

Thinking of that incomparably skilled and unhesitating kick, it must be Lin Qingyuan himself.

But Li Dahai still couldn't believe it.

"Say, what's going on?"

Lin Qingyuan grabbed Li Dahai's collar and asked.

At the last moment, I felt sorry for you, and I never treated you well until the end of my life.

Now it seems that it is not good for you at all.

Is this a human language?My not dead affect your living?
"Elder Sister!"

Yin Xiaoyue came running in a hurry, holding Lin Qingyuan's thigh and choking.

"What's going on?" Lin Qingyuan asked.

"Master, you have disappeared for more than three months for no reason. We have searched many places where you may have gone, but no one has seen you. Your room is also in a mess and rice paper is scattered all over the place. We thought that something happened to you. " Zhang Ming said with tears in his eyes.

Even if he saw a living person now, he still couldn't recover from the grief just now.

"I went to see the Patriarch. I never thought it would take so long, so I didn't tell you in advance..."

Lin Qingyuan also calmed down and spoke truthfully.

In fact, she was still a little moved, these people actually looked for her everywhere.

This is the feeling of home, the feeling she has always wanted.

"You actually went to see the Patriarch behind our backs? What kind of magic did the Patriarch reward you this time? Don't you plan to share it while it's hot?" Su Jinyu came from a distance, grinning.

That familiar kick was right.

She can't be wrong.

"I went to ask the patriarch to teach me how to cultivate the world, not to ask for immortality."

"The patriarch drew a sword mark on the ground for me to comprehend. It took me so long to comprehend a set of sword techniques. By the way, you have never been to the back mountain to see it?"

Lin Qingyuan talked about her situation, and then looked at several people suspiciously.

"Go, we also suspected that you went to the fairyland, but the half of the fragrance was not seen in the back mountain." Zhang Ming said a little bit.

This made Lin Qingyuan understand in his heart how extraordinary the half of the residual fragrance is, and this probably followed him into the fairy world, otherwise he would not have been seen by others.

"The patriarch actually passed on your swordsmanship? Quickly show it and let me see, I'll learn from it." Su Jinyu became energetic immediately.

In fact, they have almost given up farming in the past three months.

Anyway, he, Su Jinyu, has been fishing for three days and spending two days posting on the net without passion, and Li Dahai is not much better. Apart from practicing Yujian, the most time he spends is standing on the star falling cliff every night to doubt himself.

That's why Zhang Ming and Xiaoyue are very diligent.

The two of them didn't care whether it was useful or not, and they just did it.

"You can learn it?"

When it came to swordsmanship, Lin Qingyuan became proud again, and arrogantly drew a sword mark on the ground with his sword.

"Enlightenment, it's right here!"

Lin Qingyuan looked at Su Jinyu with disdain, and took out a gesture of being a sister.

Su Jinyu's face was dark, extremely dissatisfied.

"You have to be perfunctory, right? Is this the swordsmanship you learned?"

"Okay, I'll show you the Benlei swordsmanship passed on to me by my patriarch when I recover my spiritual energy." Lin Qingyuan said as she jumped up and down and ran to her room full of joy.

At this moment, she lived like a carefree little girl when she was ten years old.

She really couldn't hide the joy in her heart, and she was filled with joy when she thought of obtaining a set of sword skills.

Benlei swordsmanship, a total of 81 moves.

And according to the standards of the world, a sword technique with more than eighty moves is a heaven-level sword technique, which can condense a sky-level sword intent.

Huang-level swordsmanship, three sword moves and below.

Xuan level swordsmanship, three to 27 sword moves.

Earth-level swordsmanship, 27 to [-] sword moves.

The one above is the sky level.

Different levels of swordsmanship, the level of sword intent that can be condensed in the end is also very different, and the number of swordsmanship cannot make up for it at all, unless it reaches the level of sword force, at that time, Huang-level swordsmanship can also destroy the world, no Weaker than the sky level.

Not at the level of sword power, a sword cultivator who has practiced ten local-level sword techniques cannot beat a sword cultivator who has practiced one heaven-level sword technique at the same level!

Can achieve comprehensive rolling!

Heavenly level, able to attract the power of heaven and earth, such as Lin Qingyuan's Thunderbolt Sword Art, the thunder itself forms a thunder field when every move is made, which greatly enhances the power of the sword move.

Although he didn't know how many moves the Yunzong's swordsmanship had, the strongest sect in Yunzhou, but Lin Qingyuan felt that his own must be the strongest.

This belief, from the moment it was exaggerated by the patriarch, has been deeply rooted and unwavering!

Seeing Lin Qingyuan leaving, Su Jinyu and the others widened their eyes.

"Tch, a 22-year-old woman is still jumping like Xiaoyue! She's not shy." Li Dahai said disdainfully.

He has been farming for so long, and this first season is Chinese cabbage, which has been harvested once, and the warehouse is full, waiting to find a time to sell it.

I don't see any improvement in myself, and I don't see any changes.

His mentality is also a little fried.

He was dissatisfied when he thought that Lin Qingyuan went to see the Patriarch alone.

"Elder Sister, I think you should take the Spiritual Qi Pill." Yin Xiaoyue called out at this moment.

"Spiritual Qi Pill?" Lin Qingyuan appeared in front of several people in an instant, but no one could see her speed clearly.

"We have spiritual energy pills? The worst kind of pills cost ten spiritual stones, right? Where did you get the money from?" Lin Qingyuan touched his storage bag and found that the spiritual stones from the painting sale last time were still there. Inside, I am even more confused now.

"Tch, do you think that Zhang Ming doesn't make money raising pigs? Seven days ago we went to sell pork. I just bought the two little piglets I bought. I told Zhang Ming the method of raising pigs in the Heart Sutra of the Beast. Hey method, we have grown into a big pig in more than two months, we slaughtered and sold it, and sold more than 1000 spirit stones! Let me tell you, in the future, the elixir of our sect will not be bought unless it is the best elixir, not the best elixir. Not in our Star Sect!"

Su Jinyu said disdainfully, and did not forget to take a feather fan embroidered with peacocks, and shook it in front of Lin Qingyuan's eyes, and even inadvertently shook the sachet on her waist, the scent was immediately refreshing, refreshing.

It was only then that Lin Qingyuan realized that the clothes of several people had changed, all of them were brand new, and Xiaoyue also had a beautiful wreath on her head.

"What? More than 1000 spirit stones for two pigs? You didn't coax me? You pretended that I never went to sell pork with the head?" Lin Qingyuan couldn't believe it.

Is this still the familiar world where pork is worth a penny and a catty?
Even if these two pigs could sell [-] catties of meat, it would only cost [-] copper coins, which would only cost [-] gold coins if exchanged for gold coins.

This is not even the price of half a spirit stone.

How can this be sold for more than 1000?
(End of this chapter)