Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"Junior Sister Si, the peak master asked you to collect grain again this year."

Purple Cloud Peak, Qingbi Tan.

A clear spring, sparkling.

The autumn wind swept through the mountains in the distance, and the tall and majestic pines in the mist swayed and rustled in the wind.

Added a bit of autumn color.

Si Yu, dressed in white, slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing the person clearly, he glared at her angrily and said, "Junior Sister Sun, you are kidding me again."

"What? You don't want to go?" Sun Xueying came forward with interest and asked back.

"It will waste more than half a month, and you have to deal with those lowly farmers every day. Do you think you are angry?"

Si Yu didn't like the matter of collecting grain at all.

Not to mention the delay in cultivation, the most important thing is the eyes of those farmers!

Instead of refutation, Sun Xueying nodded and said, "That's right, but this is the sect's mission, so I can only endure it. But with Senior Brother Li here, those lowly guys shouldn't be in any trouble, right?"

"They dare?" Si Yu smiled contemptuously, and a trace of disdain appeared on her beautiful face, "But, seeing those people makes me sick! I don't even want to eat spiritual food."

Sun Xueying nodded with deep concern.

For a moment, she also understood the other party's difficulties.

However, the peak master intends to cultivate Junior Sister Si, allowing her to deal with various markets during the grain collection period. Even if the spiritual plant husband is not a thing, it is still an asset of Ziyun Peak.

It's normal to suffer a little grievance.

The two chatted casually, and soon, a flying sword broke through the sky from the horizon.

Then a man in green with fluttering sleeves came on a sword, and he was unparalleled in both appearance and demeanor.

Last year it was Li Shangxian, and this year it is still Li Shangxian.

Sun Xueying looked at her senior brother's back as he walked away, feeling even more melancholy... How nice it would be if she could be alone with Senior Brother Li one day.

Li Shangxian.

Ziyun Peak has the most talent, and he is also very handsome.

He is less than 30 years old, but he is already at the eighth level of Qi Refining. His strength is so strong that no one in the entire young generation of Ziyun Peak can match him.

The possibility of achieving a golden elixir in his lifetime is very high!

But even so, this person is very well-mannered in the peak, which makes the cultivators of Ziyun Peak and even Qingyang Sect want to become Taoist partners with him.

The two of them stepped on the flying sword and descended from the top of the mountain.

The strong wind blew in their faces, making their clothes rustle.

About an hour later, Li Shangxian and Si Yu arrived at the first market, and accompanied by the owner of the market, they began this year's grain harvest journey.

This year's Ziyun Peak still has a bumper harvest.

The face of the spiritual plant husband was still full of joy, but in Si Yu's opinion, this not only did not generate any empathy, but made her feel strongly uncomfortable.

A bunch of lowly farmers.

If Ziyun Peak had not given them a few acres of spiritual fields, would they be worthy of being called cultivators?

A few days passed in a flash, and Li Shangxian, who had run seven or eight market towns in a row, came to Guchen Market without stopping.

Niu Youliang was waiting at the gate outside the market town early.

When the two came on swords, his expression was obviously stunned.

Looking at Li Shangxian's eyes again, he was full of surprise, but the surprise was fleeting, and then he clasped his fists and complimented:

"I haven't seen you for a year, and Senior Brother Li has improved again! You are worthy of being the genius of Ziyun Peak once in a thousand years!"

Li Shangxian nodded indifferently.

Along the way, Niu Youliang was not the first owner to discover his breakthrough.

However, he was not interested in this and didn't care about these words at all.

"No need to say more, time is running out, let's talk while walking." Li Shangxian stood on the flying sword this time and didn't even jump off.

If it was last year, Niu Youliang might still be a little dissatisfied.

But this year, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

The world of cultivators is like this, strength is respected!

Niu Youliang also took out his long sword, while leading the way, he reported the harvest of Guchen Market this year...

More than an hour later, the three of them came to Xiao Changhua's spiritual field together.

Xiao Changhua also waited here early. Unlike the calmness and disdain when facing Chen Mo, he was extremely nervous at this moment.

Soon, the three people arrived from the horizon.

After landing, Li Shangxian didn't speak. As the owner of the market, Niu Youliang pointed to the surrounding spiritual fields and said, "Where is the grain?"

"Wait a minute, Immortal."

Xiao Changhua ran quickly and immediately pushed out the cart full of grain.

A full cart, a full ten bags!

Niu Youliang frowned immediately: "Is this 1,000 jin?"

"Master, I have contracted five mu of spiritual fields, and I should pay 500 jin of grain, but the spiritual farmer named Wang next door was summoned to the mine between Ziyun Peak and Huangyun Peak three months ago..."

Si Yu, who was originally bored, became interested instantly after hearing the words "Ziyun", "Huangyun" and "mine".

There are indeed immortal relics in that mine, but the restrictions inside have not been broken yet.

It was discovered that only one person ran out alive in more than a year.

The entire Qingyang Sect is looking for that person, but a long time has passed, and there is no trace of the other party.

You know, he is just a cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining!

You can see what kind of treasures are in the immortal relics!

"I'm thinking of applying to the market next year to buy the five acres of spiritual farmland, so I'm taking care of it this year to prevent Ziyun Peak from suffering losses." Xiao Changhua talked freely, not mentioning that this was the result of Chen Mo's hard work.

He took all the credit directly.

"I remember you." Li Shangxian, who was standing with his hands behind his back on the long sword, suddenly spoke.

"Greetings, Senior Li!"

"I remember you were only at the second level of Qi Refining last year?"

"That's right!" Xiao Changhua was obviously excited.

It was a great thing to be able to talk to Ziyun Peak!

"That year you wanted to join Qingyang Sect. Your talent and qualifications were not bad, but you were too young." Li Shangxian thought, "I remember you were the deputy leader of Nusha Gang before?"

"Senior, what you said is true!"

Xiao Changhua's body trembled unconsciously.

He didn't expect that the immortal of Ziyun Peak in front of him actually remembered a small figure like him!

He even remembered his identity in the mortal world clearly!

"You have reached the third level of Qi Refining in four years. You are very good." Li Shangxian said.

At this time, even Niu Youliang on the side looked at him sideways.

It was incredible that this sentence would come from the mouth of the genius of Ziyun Peak.

"Thank you for your praise, senior!"

Li Shangxian stepped forward, took the 1,000 kilograms of food, and said again: "Two years later, if you can break through the fourth level of Qi Refining, I will accept you as my disciple."

Plop!

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Changhua instantly knelt on his knees, kept bowing, and said excitedly: "Disciple will remember, disciple will remember!"

However, while he was speaking, Li Shangxian had jumped on the flying sword and disappeared in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them were in front of Chen Mo.

And they did not shy away from this spiritual plant husband who was at the first level of Qi Refining, and directly communicated:

"Brother, do you really want to accept that old thing as your disciple?"