Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

In fact, Zhang Yan's situation is common at the bottom of the cultivation world.

The sect doesn't even care about handyman disciples like her who can be planted in the spiritual field, let alone monks like Zhang Yan who can barely survive in the wilderness.

To put it nicely, they are disciples of handymen, but to put it worse, they are the mud-legged disciples under the rule of Qingyang Sect.

But let's keep him. There is one more person to eat in the family. But we can't keep him, and we can't bear it. After all, he was once her little brother.

"Zhang Yan, what skills do you have now? If it's still the same as before, I might not be able to do anything about it."

If you can help, help, if you can't help, you will be beaten.

She doesn't raise idle people.

"Sister Sui'an! I know some ways of raising monsters, such as white spirit pigs and armored cattle. I'm very familiar with the feed combinations for these monsters!"

Hearing Zhang Yan's vow, Li Sui'an's brows raised slightly.

In cultivating immortals and various arts, animal husbandry is no exception, and raising demon masters is even more of a chore.

Monsters and beasts can grow up if they eat whatever they want, but more often than not, professional personnel will mix the feed for them.

Maybe the same ingredients, in the hands of those who cultivate monster beasts, will have greater effects, the cost will be reduced, and the same monster beasts will grow stronger.

"I haven't seen you for two years, but you have learned this skill!"

But this skill is of no use to Li Sui'an who has a bonus effect...

Zhang Yan's eyes lit up, hoping that Li Sui'an could give him a shelter from wind and rain.

Without the blessing of his sect this year, his life was not easy. If it weren't for an old cultivator who breeds monster animals in Qingshi Town, he would have sent him away.

But the old cultivator didn't know where to finish his bragging after drinking wine. As a result, he was killed on the same day. Now that he was living in exile, he ran into those tribulation cultivators on the ground.

"Sister Sui'an, I know it's not good to say this, but I'm desperate now. Just help me find a job. I will definitely remember your kindness!"

Zhang Yan wanted to kneel down as he spoke, but there seemed to be resistance in his knees and he couldn't kneel down.

After hearing Zhang Yan's confession, Li Sui'an let out a long sigh.

It seems that this silly boy has not had any money in the past year. Also, others have taken him in and taught him how to make monster feed, which is already good. There is no reason to pay him any more wages.

However, she is going to be a farmer, so how can she not have anyone under her?

How can you do these feeding things yourself? !

Besides, it would be nice to have someone to cook for?

Whether it’s time saved on drawing talismans or planting spiritual plants, it’s more than earning Zhang Yan’s salary.

After some thought, Li Sui'an also made up his mind.

"Two low-grade spiritual stones a month, take care of these monsters, plus cook, and you can allocate the rest of the time yourself."

He took off the backpack from his back and handed it to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan was overjoyed and quickly took it, "Thank you, Sister Sui'an! Thank you, Sister Sui'an! I will do a good job!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

Li Sui'an smiled and nodded, letting the black demon pig drive the white spirit pig and the armored ox.

The journey was not very far, but with Zhang Yan, the speed also slowed down, and it took three hours to reach the spiritual field.

"The spiritual fields here are all numbered. My spiritual fields are numbered 23 to 28. Be careful. Do not enter the other monks' spiritual fields without the other party's consent."

When Li Sui'an passed through someone else's spiritual field, he also introduced him to Zhang Yan.

After arriving at his spiritual field, Zhang Yan also had a hint of surprise on his face.

Isn’t it a waste to build such a large yard on the spiritual field?

Who is so wasteful? ! Oh, Sister Sui'an, that's okay.

"Fellow Taoist Sui'an! You came just in time! It's almost finished, and I even cast a cleaning spell on the house!"

Ma Qingming, who had just been building the livestock shed, saw Li Sui'an and hurriedly came up to him. He was slightly startled when he saw Zhang Yan's shy and simple look.

As for the eye-pecking hawk, he didn't have any expression. After all, Li Sui'an had brought back a lot of monsters this time.

"Who is this?"

Ma Qingming has not been fooling around all these years. He has a very vicious eye. It is immediately obvious that the two have known each other for a long time. Even if the young man is only at the second level of Qi training, he does not dare to look down upon him.

"An old friend."

Li Suian said.

"Oh~ Friends of fellow Taoist Sui'an are my friends, Ma Qingming! Brother, if anyone bullies you in the village, mention my name, Ma Qingming!"

Ma Qingming immediately stepped forward and hugged Zhang Yan, as if the two were acquaintances who had known each other for a long time.

Of course, the reason for his enthusiasm was not Zhang Yan, but Li Sui'an's old friend.

Li Sui'an entered the late stage of Qi training at the age of only fourteen, and was able to rent six acres of spiritual land, which shows that his network of connections is extraordinary. Now he is learning spiritual planting from Mr. Zhou, and his archery skills are even more impressive.

"Okay, okay, Brother Marco."

Zhang Yan felt inferior.

In the past, no senior who was in the middle stage of Qi training would be so polite to him, let alone put an arm around his back. Even if he took two steps forward, people would look at him with their nostrils.

Now that the people he looked up to before began to call him brothers, he was panicked.

"Okay, okay, don't want the wages? Go to work quickly and don't delay my meal."

Li Sui'an frowned and urged. At the same time, he looked at Zhang Yan and said, "You make a feed for the Bailing pigs first, and I'll take a look. No! This is for you! Just tell me what spiritual plants you need."

After throwing an empty storage bag over, Li Sui'an found a comfortable place to sit cross-legged and began to count the harvest.

There are only two hundred spirit stones! Poor guy! Is the magic weapon also a first-order low-grade one? Poor guy! There aren’t many elixirs!

…

Poor Jiexiu.

However, the next second, she saw a book that spread all over the world.

Yo! Is Jie Xiu still working part-time as a cook now? !

Before Li Sui'an could flip through it, he saw Zhang Yan had registered the required spiritual plants.

All of them are first-order low-grade spiritual plants, and they are worthless...

When she was learning spiritual planting, she also planted a lot of them, picked them out and handed them to Zhang Yan.

While she was checking the kitchen repair scroll, Zhang Yan also found a huge container and started to make a fire to cook monster food.

Kitchen repair scrolls are so-called ordinary scrolls, and they only have the skills to make first-level low- to mid-level spiritual food.

As for her current cultivation level in the later stage of Qi training, it is a bit useless.

After taking out the writing pad and copying it, I put the original copy back into the storage bag.

But at this time, the food in the big pot wafted out of an unusual aroma, attracting many monks working to look over.

"Hmm hum hum!"

It’s worthless, and it’s not worth the usual food!

The Black Demon Pig looked at the demon beasts surrounding Zhang Yan and began to grunt dissatisfied.

When the eye-pecking eagle heard it, he quickly swallowed his saliva and showed that he was not attracted.

Don't let the pigs look down on you!

Zhang Yan squeezed the formula with his hands, and immediately the water in the pot disappeared without a trace.