Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Chapter 1 Traveling through panels

Sitting under the eaves, Wang Chen stared blankly at the rice fields outside.

The light wind blows, setting off layers of emerald green waves, and the leaves and ears rub against each other to make a rustling sound.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the rolling mountains in the distance are surrounded by fairy mist.

A scene of tranquility and peace.

However, at this moment, Wang Chen's heart was galloping.

Three days, three full days!

No one knows how he got here these three days! !

Three days ago, Wang Chen was still a happy homeboy, drinking Bingkuoluo, brushing up with young ladies, and living happily.

That night, I played mobile games until late at night, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, I found myself in another world!

At first Wang Chen thought he was dreaming, but the dream was very long and real.

Until today, he has received all the memories of the original owner.

He reluctantly accepted the reality.

This is not a dream!

Wang Chen really wanted to cry.

Although when he used to read novels, movies and play games, he also fantasized about traveling to the world of cultivating immortals, practicing qi and cultivating Taoism with a sword, and living forever and living the same life as the sky.

But when the dream came into reality, Wang Chen just wanted to return to the original world.

That one has family.

And the world of mobile phones, computers, the Internet, ice cream, takeaway, toilet paper...!

Sniffing hard, wiping the wet marks from the corners of his eyes, Wang Chen stood up.

As long as it comes, let it be safe.

He has never been the kind of character who complains when encountering difficulties. Since the fate cannot be changed, he must learn to survive bravely.

Think positively, as long as you are alive, maybe one day you will be able to travel back to your own world.

Back in the simple room, Wang Chen began to carefully count the memories left by the original owner.

The original owner's name is also Wang Chen, who has just turned seventeen this year, and is a disciple of the Yunyang Sect in Cangzhou, east of the mountain and sea boundary.

Three levels of Qi training.

The original owner's mother died of illness shortly after giving birth to him.

His father, Wang Shaoyuan, is also an outer disciple of the Yunyang School, and has the eighth level of Qi training.

He disappeared five years ago when he formed a team to explore Tianyun Mountain.

Little Wang Chen, who became an orphan, joined the Yunyang School under the recommendation of his father's friends.

Became a Lingzhi husband in the outer sect.

His usual job is to cultivate and take care of the ten acres of spiritual fields outside, and regularly hand in the harvested spiritual grains.

Three days ago, the original master hit the third bottleneck of Qi training.

The result failed and passed out.

After waking up, he is Wang Chen in the earth world!

After reading the memory of the original owner, Wang Chen couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for him.

It's too awful.

In contrast, Wang Chen's life is really much happier.

Although life is ordinary, he has no worries about food and clothing, his parents are kind, and he has two lovely younger brothers and sisters.

It's just that I don't know how sad the second elder will be when I leave suddenly.

But thinking about having a younger brother and younger sister who are in love, time will smooth out the sorrow, and their old age will not be bleak.

After sorting out his mood, Wang Chen tried his best to cheer himself up.

No more confusion.

"Oh!"

His face changed suddenly, and he slapped his head violently.

For the past three days, Wang Chen, who had just traveled over, lived in a daze, completely forgetting to take care of the Lingtian.

The ten acres of spiritual fields outside are the foundation of his foundation in the Yunyang sect.

If something goes wrong, it will be considered light to be expelled from the sect!

The memory of the original owner instantly occupied his brain, and Wang Chen hurriedly picked up the hoe that was resting in the corner and rushed out of the house.

Wang Chen's home is located at the southern foot of Tianyun Mountain, the outermost area of Yunyang Spiritual Land.

The ten acres of spiritual land allocated to him had to be taken care of diligently, otherwise weeds and pests would breed and affect the harvest, and the trouble would be serious.

Running to the field, Wang Chen found a lot of weeds growing in the spiritual field.

Many weeds are as high as two feet!

Although his family's field is in a poor location, it can also be nourished by the aura of the Tianyun Mountain's spiritual veins, so these weeds are not only stubborn, but also grow very fast.

Weeds will compete with the spiritual rice for nutrients and spiritual energy and must be eradicated.

"Bah bah!"

Wang Chen spat into the palms of his left and right hands, grabbed the handle of the hoe and started weeding in the field.

He had never done farm work before.

But it has received all the memories of the original owner, plus the physique of a farmer cultivated by five years of hard work.

Wielding the hoe and shoveling the weeds was very thorough, and it was done very well.

It's just that the scorching sun was in the sky, and an acre of spiritual fields had been cleared, and Wang Chen was already sweating on his forehead.

Lingtian can only be cultivated by monks.

Ordinary people can't hoe the stubborn weeds in the field at all, and it takes a lot of effort to hoe every hoe.

And his cultivation is only at the third level of Qi training.

Naturally, it was very hard work.

But Wang Chen knew very well that the three days of delayed farm work must be taken back!

So he gritted his teeth and worked hard in the field under the scorching sun. He was too tired and went to rest under the shade of a tree next to him for a while.

Drink the mountain spring water in the gourd.

Continue to work.

Working like this from the morning until the sun was about to set, Wang Chen finally hoeed all ten acres of spiritual fields.

He was so tired that his back hurt, his legs and feet cramped, and his body didn't seem to belong to him.

But it's not over yet!

After weeding weeds, we had to spread the clouds and spread the rain.

Wang Chen hasn't rained on Lingtian for three days!

The fields became dry, and the edges of many spiritual rice leaves turned a faint yellow.

This is not acceptable!

Wang Chen forced himself to straighten up, stood at the head of the field and pinched the magic formula with his hands, urging the mana in Qi Haili.

Sea of Qi, also known as Xia Dantian, is located three inches below the navel and is the place where the human body stores essence.

Most of the condensed mana that a Qi training monk usually condenses is stored in the sea of qi, and when needed, it is activated to activate the magic formula.

What Wang Chen used was the skill that Ling Zhifu must know - Cloud and Rain Jue!

As the formula unfolded, the surrounding clouds were quickly gathered and rolled over the Lingtian.

Soon it began to rain lightly.

The rainwater contained spiritual energy from the Tianyun Mountain's spiritual veins, which fell into the fields and were greedily absorbed by the hungry spiritual rice.

The yellowed rice leaves gradually turned green.

Wang Chen felt a surge of joy spontaneously in his heart.

He felt that all the spiritual rice nourished by the rain were conveying gratitude and joy to himself.

This feeling is extremely strange.

The time is over when the light rain falls for half a stick of incense.

First of all, Wang Chen's mana couldn't support it, and second, he cultivated upland rice, so too much rain is not a good thing.

Ding!

Just as Wang Chen was finishing his work, a message popped up in his vision.

[Cloud and Rain Jue·Experience +1]

Um? ? ?

Wang Chen was dumbfounded! !

What the hell is this?