God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

"Hmph, a bunch of brats, don't you know that I, your master's wife, am still here?"

"Instead of asking me, you ask your husband, isn't that asking for help from a faraway place..."

Bai Ling helped him onto the bed, scolding him with a smile, and was particularly pleased with the fellowship of the few people.

But she still had to ask, with a serious expression: "Mei Yin, how many minutes of life do you have left?!"

Mei Yin was silent for a while. She didn't really want to answer, but she didn't dare to hide it in the face of Bai Ling's question.

"There is still one decade left..."

"What?!"

"You are a foundation-building cultivator! You only have one decade left of your 200 years of life? You have wasted nearly a hundred years..."

Bai Ling was silent for a while, "It seems that even if the longevity fruit is refined into a 'longevity pill', it can't make up for your loss..."

She has a longevity fruit with her at the moment, and she was planning to let him take it first, but now it seems that only one fruit is completely useless...

But each cultivator can only take three longevity fruits of the corresponding level, unless Mei Yin can break through the Jindan stage...

But if she can break through the Jindan stage, all problems will be solved. After all, a Jindan real person has a lifespan of a thousand years!

Looking at the bed, with only a pair of eyes left, looking at her pitifully, Bai Ling couldn't help but laugh:

"Do you feel pitiful now? Don't worry, I will discuss your problem with my husband..."

"If we can get out safely, even if we search the entire Fairyland, my husband and I will find a solution for you!"

"Alas, you have the Thunder Spirit Root, so you can't practice the longevity secrets such as 'Wood Source Technique'..."

Since Jiang Lan founded the sect, he has never kept secrets to himself, and secrets such as 'Wood Source Technique' that are beneficial to everyone will naturally not be shelved.

So far, the Wood Spirit Root cultivator has become a leader in the Xiaoyao Xianzong.

What they are most looking forward to is to be admitted to the ‘Yanmu Pavilion’, own a piece of land, plant spiritual plants, complete the sect’s tasks, and practice the ‘Wood Source Technique’ to increase their lifespan...

However, not everyone can successfully practice this technique, which includes problems such as comprehension, character, and wood spiritual root grade...

But wood spiritual roots always have a chance, unlike other spiritual roots, which have no chance at all...

As for the ‘Longevity Technique’ he practiced himself, he needs to practice the ‘Blue Dragon Source True Dao Classic’ and practice the Blue Dragon True Essence before he can practice it.

With such a threshold, almost no one can practice it except him...

Seeing this, Bai Ling stopped disturbing her, tucked her bed, and pushed the door out to let her rest.

Mei Yin closed her eyes tiredly, but the concern of everyone, the promise of the master's wife, and all kinds of scenes came to her mind again.

She smiled and fell asleep. It must be a good dream...

On the other side, in the ‘Knowledge Attic’

Yin Qin had a big dark circle under her eyes, bit her thumb, and looked at the processed pieces of ‘pearls and jade’ in front of her, her expression gradually became irritable.

After all, she had just started practicing, and she was still a soul cultivator. Her body was still that of a mortal, so she would naturally feel tired and sleepy...

After several days and nights of hard work, she finally made progress, and only the last step was left!

As long as this step was completed, the ‘Void•Array Armor’ would be able to complete the preliminary design and enter the next stage!

But it was this step that stuck everyone.

“Dean Yin, why don’t you go and rest first?”

“Bullshit, how can I rest now? Bring me the data over there!”

The disciple was directly shocked and hurriedly followed the instructions to complete the task assigned by Yin Qin.

The other disciples looked at each other and reached a consensus in an instant...

‘Dean Yin must not be allowed to stay up late! ’

The originally gentle Dean Yin could become so irritable, and staying up late really hurt people...

Although they also stayed up for a few nights, they were all cultivators, and their physiques were nourished by spiritual energy, so not sleeping for a few days would not have much impact on them.

Questions kept popping up in Yin Qin's mind, and they formed pieces of paper and passed them to other researchers around.

Some wrote down their ideas, while others shook their heads, put them aside, and were busy with their own work.

Some would discuss with each other, hand them over to He Xiaomi, and finally to Yin Qin for coordination.

The current thinking is completely based on Yin Qin's ideas, and naturally she is in charge.

"Damn, I finally got around to this problem. Damn, is there no one who can solve it?!"

"Just a little inspiration, give me some inspiration, I can..."

At this moment, the paper in front of her began to change, and fonts appeared below it, as if answering this question...

"It's the Sect Master!"

Jiang Lan's language habits can be seen everywhere in this "Knowledge Attic".

Yin Qin has long been accustomed to it. From the first few sentences, she judged that this was the Sect Master's thinking on this issue!

She quickly glanced at it and immersed herself in it at once.

She stared at the words that kept appearing on it, and in an instant, her mind was enlightened, and all the complicated problems before were cleared up.

One by one, the ideas were connected to each other, gradually building a framework and filling in the details...

"Yes! That's it, why didn't I think of it before!"

Inspirations flew in her mind, step by step from simple to easy, all her ideas condensed into a piece of paper, floating above the hall, attracting everyone's attention.

As a monk, her eyesight is naturally not bad, even from a distance, she can browse the contents of the paper.

"Is this how it is solved?!"

"Good! I didn't expect there is such a solution! In this way, all the problems will be solved!"

"Wonderful, this step is really wonderful!"

"As expected of Dean Yin!"

"In this way, we have a preliminary plan for the 'Void Formation Armor'. All we need to do is hand over these to the 'Flame Pavilion' for forging..."

"After it is completed, load it with the 'Array Core' we made! The 'New Formation Armor for Void Combat' will be completed!"

"Then let's call it 'Void Armor'!"

Many papers gradually merged and turned into books: "Array Concept", "Core Kinetic Energy", "Armor Sketches"...

As time goes by, from a few books to dozens, then to hundreds, to thousands!

1314, this is the final number of books...

These books were suspended in the air, arranged in an orderly manner, and flew together to the 'knowledge attic'.

At the top, on the newly formed 27th floor, bookshelves are spread out, and books are placed in them by category.

In the center of this building, a stone tablet appeared, and Yin Qin's portrait appeared on it.

Yin Qin in the painting is wearing an elegant fairy dress, smiling gracefully and looking very beautiful.

Below it, text slowly emerged:

'On August 15, the 25th year of the Xiaoyao calendar, Ms. Yin Qin of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect, along with all the colleagues from the Formation Pavilion, devoted themselves to studying skills, breaking through the limits of thought, and putting the concept of Formation Armor into practice...'

‘This monument was erected as a commendation! ’

——

"Wow, this is such a generous act. The sect leader opened the first floor specially for him! This is a commendation!"

"Look, our names are also on it!"

"Yes, I found it too!"

"Dean Yin, Gong...Dean Yin! Dean Yin, be careful!"

The disciple on the side was about to congratulate him, but saw Yin Qin's figure shaking, covering his forehead and sitting down on the stool...

Everyone's hearts were tugged, and He Xiaomi hurried over to check.

Others gathered around and looked at Yin Qin's back lying on the table, worried.

"Dean Yin, is she okay?"

The disciples who came from behind asked eagerly.

"Shh!"

The disciple in front quickly told him to lower his voice, just because...

He Xiaomi covered him with clothes and made a sleeping gesture to the disciples behind him, and everyone suddenly understood.

Seeing this, Gu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, took over the command, and said to everyone:

"One group, quickly organize the drawings and hand them over to the 'Flame Pavilion'! Responsible for handing over the task!"

"The rest of the people will be assigned the work of burning the formation pattern of the 'Array Armor Core', don't neglect it!"

"yes!"

For a moment, the hall was extremely busy, but extremely quiet.

Everyone communicates through sound transmission, and their movements are gentle and careful of the volume.

No one wanted to wake up the great hero who had been busy for days and nights.

The figure of Yin Qin sleeping on the table was recorded by someone unknown, and later spread throughout the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect.

Voted as the 'most beautiful back' by the busybody.

However, he seems to want to delete it. Of course, these are things for later...