This farming sect is a hundred million strong

Chapter 20 True Phoenix Feather Sword Ancient Formation
This small sect...

There are immortals!

It was created by the immortals at will, and it came after a thousand years to guide the young disciples to practice! !
What a shocking secret to hear! !

At this moment, he understood, completely understood.

I have never seen any sky-high priced pork before, nor have I seen any Chinese cabbage that the Xiuxian family can rush to buy.

I have never heard of bean sprouts that breathe automatically, and there are no rumors of domestic animals with sleeping ancient blood.

Heaven-level swordsmanship, and even those immortal traditions, can only be seen by those who have ascended to immortality.

It turns out that behind all this, there is an immortal, and I actually found a sect with an immortal in charge to steal pigs! !

"Why don't you kill me? I'll use the knife!"

Li Dahai frowned, and took out his flying sword.

Although the main function of this is to fly, among them is the Royal Air Force Circle.

Generally not used for fighting.

Strictly speaking, it does not include magic weapons and weapons.

It is a means of transportation exclusively for monks.

But it is also extremely sharp, better than mortal swords, and it is still possible to chop off a head.

Hai Ming couldn't resist at all, and couldn't say a word, he was frightened, even though his cultivation was still there, he didn't have the will to resist at all.

You can only kneel on the ground and let others slaughter you.

"Forget it, the patriarch said to let it go, so let it go, even if the patriarch didn't suppress his mana, so what can he do?" Lin Qingyuan put away his sword and sighed.

"I don't know what your purpose is, and I don't bother to care if you are evil, so get out of here." Su Jinyu also said, and went back to eat.

Zhang Ming comforted the little piglet running around, and put it back in the pigsty.

Went back to eat again.

In the same place, only Hai Ming was left, as if he had been rescued from drowning, breathing deeply and soaking through.

He couldn't say a word and retreated little by little on his knees.

He didn't realize that his cultivation had returned until he exited the rotten gate that had grown mushrooms.

But even Yujian didn't dare.

Just like that, he went down the mountain in a daze.

He didn't come back to his senses until he walked to the gate of a village and a kind aunt gave him a bowl of water.

The will that was shattered by fear gradually returned.

Hai Ming turned around and looked at the vaguely visible thousand-year-old stone road that led straight to a quiet place and disappeared into the dense forest, and he couldn't help but feel panic.

Own……

It survived, and the pig that went to steal the fairy left alive.

Now he understands a truth.

In the eyes of people at that level, they may really be inferior to dust, and there is no need to hesitate at all whether it is life or death.

Not even qualified to kill Feitian.

A dead dog thrown in a field can grow a lush meadow.

But he himself didn't even have the qualifications.

A dead dog is worse than...

"Xing Xingzong, I, the mansion of the city lord of Shuicheng, will pay homage to you with the heart of a humble ant!"

At the dinner table, everyone finished eating one after another.

"Grandfather, how about my cooking?"

Yin Xiaoyue patted her bulging belly in satisfaction, and asked proudly.

"Very good, not bad for heavenly delicacy!" Jiang Chen said casually.

This is also from the bottom of my heart.

Perhaps it was because I had been eating alone for too long. Even though the taste of this meal was a bit off, due to the ingredients, it still felt extremely delicious.

"Then I will cook for the patriarch every day from now on, okay?" Yin Xiaoyue was happy, her eyes sparkled with anticipation...

Jiang Chen looked at these eyes, and before he could speak, Lin Qingyuan's voice rang out, "Xiaoyue, the Patriarch is just guiding us to practice in the lower world for a period of time. The Patriarch also has his own affairs in the sky."

Hearing these words, Yin Xiaoyue's eyes dimmed obviously, and the joy on her face gradually dissipated.

"It's okay, it's okay. I have a lot of time. I won't leave until Xiaoyue grows up to be a beautiful woman and a powerful person." Jiang Chen comforted her hurriedly.

He really couldn't see any grievances in those eyes that were as clear as a Wang Qingquan.

"really?"

Yin Xiaoyue smiled happily for a second.

"Really, but during this period, if you are disobedient, Xiaoyue, I will leave." Jiang Chen said again.

This is true. His courage to stay here now only comes from the fact that these people respect and believe in him.

If he found even the slightest doubt, he had to drop everything and leave immediately, the kind that never looked back.

After all, dog lives matter.

"Then we pull the hook!"

Yin Xiaoyue said and stretched out her little finger.

Jiang Chen could only be broken into the contract.

this time.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out.

I don't know what bad effects this will have.

"Master Patriarch, I'm going to work first, I think it's time to water it." Li Dahai said with a smile.

He didn't dare to be like Xiaoyue, for fear that if he stayed by Jiang Chen's side for a second longer, he would be asked about farming.

"Let's all go to work, and I'll go for a walk too." Jiang Chen said.

Moon Cliff.

Jiang Chen looked at the three big characters he had engraved at the beginning, and his thoughts wandered for a while.

It is almost weathered now, and there are traces of years on it.

As night gradually came, Jiang Chen thought of the most troublesome problem again.

How can this be done?Are you leaving this time?
It was trash a thousand years ago, isn't it now?

Although only three years have passed in the world of Xiao Qiankun, 1000 years have indeed passed in the outside world.

"Master Patriarch, you are willing to stay and teach us how to cultivate. It is our supreme destiny. The room of the master has been reserved for you."

Zhang Ming came and said.

For dinner, they didn't dare to call Jiang Chen.

Even Xiaoyue just came to take a look, then silently retreated.

But now that it's getting dark, I still have to give the patriarch a room.

"A room..."

Jiang Chen whispered.

Then he raised his hand slowly, and the thatched hut in the Small Universe emerged and fell to the Falling Star Cliff.

This scene.

This ability to move things out of thin air made Zhang Ming envious, his eyes sparkled.

How convenient it would be if you learned it yourself.

On Moon Cliff, Lin Qingyuan was practicing sword.

Practice the thunder-bending swordsmanship.

She also discovered that if there was no killing intent in her heart, there would be no thunder.

At this moment, every move is extremely serious.

Su Jinyu doesn't dare to touch fish now, so she obediently strikes iron.

[Reminder, a drought sweeping across several states is approaching, please host to prepare food reserves and prepare for fire prevention...]

Suddenly, a series of prompt subtitles appeared in front of Jiang Chen's eyes.

Jiang Chen was no stranger to this scene, and the system would remind him of any extreme weather.

After all, his system... is for farming, including various folk livelihoods.

Jiang Chen scratched it away casually and found the reason.

Someone is actually extracting the flames of the true phoenix to construct the ancient formation of the true phoenix feather sword.

"The ancient formation of the True Phoenix Feather Sword, that was the ancient formation in the ancient years of the Immortals. It was the time when Duan Xiandao was full of spirits. This ancient formation needs various parts of the fairy bird and the real phoenix as the eyes of the formation. Now This year is separated from the Immortal Ancient Year by an ancient time, how can anyone get something from the Immortal Ancient Year?"

Jiang Chen frowned, seeing the horror of this world again, he decided to cherish life even more.

This seems to be right.

It's nonsense that you can become the protagonist through time travel.

(End of this chapter)