I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

Sensing his scent, the little turtle who was dozing off immediately jumped up, quickly crawled up to him, stared at his two big blue eyes, and complained pitifully: "Master, you are back! The children are almost hungry Already!"

"Is there no one to bring you food?"

Yang Sheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"There is but there is..."

The little turtle rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "It's just not enough to eat!"

"..."

Glancing at its sow-like figure, Yang Sheng was speechless.

Two years ago, after the little turtle broke through, his body size swelled a lot, and his appetite also increased proportionally!

For this reason, he also specially asked Yin Xuantian to give him a few more spiritual food every time...

"You go! My ability is limited, I can't support you!" Yang Sheng said with a very cold expression.

"Owner!"

Xiaogui's eyes were moist immediately, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Didn't you say that you have grown up?"

Yang Sheng was unmoved, and said solemnly:

"Since this is the case, as a mature turtle, you have to learn to find something to eat by yourself!"

"Owner!"

"Ghost calls are useless!"

"..."

"It's no use pretending to be dead!"

"Master! Please don't abandon the little turtle!"

"piss off!"

……

half a month later.

On the mountain behind the Yin Family, a large piece of newly cultivated spiritual fields appeared.

The little turtle carried a small bag in its mouth, which was filled with various elixir seeds, and shuttled through this spiritual field.

"Hey!"

Every few steps it climbed, it stretched out its claws to dig a small hole, then tiptoedly grabbed a seed and put it in, and then buried it.

On the side, Yang Sheng on the cool chair nodded secretly when he saw this.

The so-called teaching a turtle to fish is not as good as teaching a turtle to fish.

This bastard has an amazing appetite. After he learns how to grow elixir, he can produce and sell it by himself, which will save him a lot of trouble in the future.

Before you know it, the sunset is on the west mountain.

"Master, I'm done!"

Xiaogui wiped his sweat pretendingly, and looked at him expectantly.

Glancing at the Lingtian, Yang Sheng lifted his eyelids lightly, and said lightly, "You can't even plant half an acre of land in one day. You are not as good as ordinary farmers. You might as well starve to death on the spot!"

Xiaogui immediately showed a bitter face, secretly slandering constantly:

Where can I let the turtles farm?

"This spiritual field will be your granary in the future, you should think it through yourself!"

Regarding this, Yang Sheng yawned, squinted at it, and said slowly: "Anyway, I'm not the one who is hungry!"

My granary!

Hearing this, Xiao Gui's whole body trembled, and his eyes widened suddenly.

It turned around and looked at the vast expanse of spiritual fields, its eyes were like torches, as if it was looking at some peerless treasure, and it contained an unprecedented strong will!

"The granary! My granary! My granary..."

Taking a deep breath, the little turtle took heavy steps and returned to the field while muttering to himself, and continued planting against the setting sun.

Yang Sheng: "..."

Seeing this, some disciples from the Yin family all looked stunned.

"Senior Yang, forgive me for talking too much. I can just tell the juniors in the family to do such a trivial matter. Why bother you to come here in person?"

Yin Xuantian took a step forward, and said flatteringly: "Besides, Xiaogui has a bit of a appetite, and my Yin family doesn't have much money, but I can still afford this little thing!"

"Believe it or not, if I don't restrain you, this little bastard can ruin your Yin family for at most one year?"

Hearing this, Yang Sheng glanced at him lightly.

After all, this little bastard is so powerful that he can pull while eating!

Yin Xuantian's smile froze.

"Within one year, no matter what method you use, let it learn to plant the elixir on it!"

Taking out a list, Yang Sheng said in a cold voice, no doubt: "If it is lazy, don't worry about me, just beat it to death!"

After taking the list and looking at it, he saw that it was almost all basic elixir, Yin Xuantian couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and quickly bowed his head and nodded: "I understand!"

Slightly nodding, Yang Sheng thought of something, and said:

"What happened to the Tian family recently?"

"no!"

"You send people to pay close attention to the Tian family, especially the two foundation cultivators. If there is any disturbance, please notify me as soon as possible!"

"Understand!"

……

"Half a month of continuous comprehension, I have finally mastered the secret art of evil spirits and spells!"

After leaving the back mountain, Yang Sheng went straight to the Sutra Library, looking expectant, and murmured:

"Evil spirit spells can greatly increase the strength of spiritual consciousness, coupled with Taoist soul disturbing thorns, I don't know what effect it will have..."

Chapter 105 Magic Weapon

Soul disturbing thorn is a spiritual attack spell, unless the strength of the spiritual consciousness is far stronger than that of the opponent, it will have little effect, so Yang Sheng didn't pay attention to it before.

It's different now...

After a while, under the respectful eyes of the elders, he left the scripture library.

"Based on my current situation, if I want to improve my strength, I can only start with spiritual weapons..."

Although the cloud-piercing needle is a top-grade magic weapon, it is no longer enough for foundation-building monks.

Thinking this way, Yang Sheng came to the treasure house of the Yin family.

After a while, he left disappointed.

There are a lot of top-grade magic weapons stored here, but none of the magic weapons above them have much effect.

"In terms of skills, I am now majoring in Human Sword Art, and I need a good sword-type magic weapon to maximize my strength!"

After thinking for a while, Yang Sheng sent out a voice transmission.

"I don't know why the senior called me here, why?"

Soon, Yin Xuantian came over, bent down and said respectfully.

"Is there a refiner in the family?" Yang Sheng asked.

"This... yes, but I don't know what exactly the seniors want!"

"It's fine if you can refine magic weapons. If you know something about sword magic weapons, that's even better!"

Hearing this, Yin Xuantian suddenly showed a wry smile.

"Is there any difficulty?" Yang Sheng couldn't help frowning.

"To be honest with my predecessors, a craftsman who can refine magic weapons is already considered a master level, how can my little Yin family afford it..." Yin Xuantian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"..."

Yang Sheng was speechless for a moment.

He really doesn't know much about refining equipment.

"Do you know where I can find the master craftsman?" After hesitating for a few seconds, Yang Sheng had no choice but to retreat.

After thinking for a while, Yin Xuantian said: "If you want to say where there are the most masters and the most brilliant techniques, within the territory of Zhao Kingdom, there is no doubt that they belong to the Lingbao Sect!"

"I see!" Yang Sheng nodded slightly.

"I'm going to go out for a while. If there's anything important, you can just transmit it!"

After leaving a word, he turned around and turned into an orange light and went straight to the sky.

After half a day, Yang Sheng came to a narrow valley.

East Stone Valley, after years of development, this place has become more and more prosperous.

Walking on the street, Yang Sheng could even see some comrades.

This was unimaginable a few decades ago.

After some inquiries, he came to Baoxuan Pavilion.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a magic weapon for sale?"

As soon as he entered the shop, Yang Sheng got straight to the point.

As soon as this remark came out, dozens of surprised and searching eyes shot from all around.

Regarding this, he didn't change his face, as if he didn't see him, and he didn't hide his aura.

As a foundation-building cultivator, he is already qualified to hold magic weapons openly and aboveboard.

Sure enough, the next moment, most of those people were in awe, and quickly looked away.

Some of the unruly people lowered their heads deeply and left the shop in a hurry, as if they were afraid that Yang Sheng would notice what he was thinking just now...

"Hehe! Senior, please!"

The shopkeeper had a polite face and personally led the way for him.

After a while, the two came to a certain room on the highest floor of the pavilion.

Rumble!

The shopkeeper opened a hidden compartment, and a door slowly appeared, revealing several items inside, and then Yang Sheng said with a smile: "Senior, these are the only few magic weapons left in our store, please take a look!"

A dull treasure armor, a colorful robe, a bluish-green bracelet, and a short blade gleaming with cold light.

Don't you have any magic weapons like swords?

Scanning around casually, Yang Sheng couldn't help feeling disappointed.

"I want this robe!"

After listening to the shopkeeper's introduction, he finally pointed to the robe and said.

"Guest has good eyesight. Although this Qingyun magic robe is a low-grade magic weapon and has no fighting skills, it can slightly increase the speed of absorbing spiritual energy. It is indispensable for meditation and retreat all year round!" The shopkeeper smiled and gestured: "Ten thousand Five spirit stones!"

This price has exceeded the value of conventional low-grade magic weapons.

However, considering its special effects, it is understandable that it is more expensive!

Yang Sheng didn't bargain and nodded slightly.

For two consecutive years as a mad dog entrustment, plus the offerings from Yin Xuantian and others, he has 15 Lingshi on his body!

"After so many years, I don't know if shopkeeper Zhao is still alive..."

After purchasing, Yang Sheng put it on directly, then left Baoxuan Pavilion, and went straight to the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.