In the end of the world, I made my fortune by farming my boyfriend [farming]

Jiang Qinghe's predestined relationship to immortality is very shallow. He was born in a big family and was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child.

In a big family, all the men have to study, so they look forward to getting fame and fame as soon as possible, and honoring their ancestors.

Jiang Qinghe also read it. He was smart since he was a child, he could read at the age of three, and compose poems at the age of six. The masters in the ethnology all praised him, thinking that he would be promising when he grew up.His grandfather and father had great expectations of him, and all treatment was compared to that of a legitimate son.

Just like that, when he was twelve or thirteen years old, the family suddenly suffered catastrophe, the officials in the family were exiled, and the beheaded beheaded, the higher-ups were benevolent and did not kill their entire family, but the Jiang family has since fallen. Food and clothing are not enough, let alone go to study.

Together with his brothers, Jiang Qinghe was looking for a living outside in an attempt to support the family.

There is not enough food and rice in the family, and the family that used to be harmonious has now started to have disputes.There was a lot of noise at home, and there was no peace for a moment.

Jiang Qinghe's aunt was weak and couldn't stand the torment of this environment, she got seriously ill in winter, so she drove west.

The family's aunt was of noble birth, and was not used to such a life, so she simply passed a rope through the beam, and ended her life.

His father was still in exile in Zhannan, and once the family's aunt died, the family just fell apart.

At this point, the brothers and sisters-in-law were clamoring for a separation, and they were all arguing like Wu Yan. Jiang Qinghe didn't want to fight, and he couldn't fight. What fell into his hands in the end was only three huts and two acres of Susukida.

He studied since he was a child and didn't know how to farm and weave. He was only twelve or thirteen years old. He couldn't do much with the money, so he simply rented it to others and lived on some rent every year.Fortunately, he has studied for so many years, and he can't do anything else. He helps people copy letters in the market, and earns a few more than he currently earns.

Three years passed in a flash, he was already fifteen years old, he was going to be an ordinary boy, and he was almost at the age to marry a wife and have children.He was not reconciled, so he simply took the silver he had accumulated over the past few years and planned to continue his studies.

He didn't plan to take the No. [-] Scholar Examination, and he would be famous if he was successful, but if he could be admitted to Juzi, it would not be a good way out for him to be an official or open a private school to make a living.

However, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and just as he was preparing, one day, a Taoist priest who asked him to write a letter suddenly said that he had spiritual roots and could go to cultivate immortality.

Jiang Qinghe has lived for so many years, and has never had a person cultivating immortals by his side, only occasionally hearing about these things from the scriptures.

He didn't believe it at first, and the Taoist priest didn't urge him, but just told him with a smile that if he wanted to cultivate immortality, he could go with him.

Jiang Qinghe asked: "What can I do if I go to cultivate immortality? Is it possible to seek longevity?"

"No, even if there is an end to the world, ordinary people cultivate immortals, but rest at ease. Immortal cultivators ride on the wind, clothe clouds and eat dew, do not depend on all things, and are not limited by themselves. .”

Jiang Qinghe was still young at the time, these few words moved his heart almost instantly.

At that time, he had no one to rely on, no family and no tiredness, and since he was destined, he followed him. If this Taoist priest was unreliable, it would not be a big problem for him to study in another place and start his career.

However, when he got there, he realized that this was not the case at all.Immortal cultivators also talk about aptitude, magic weapons, and opportunities, and they have to seek everything from outside.

Jiang Qinghe's spiritual roots are not good, and her comprehension skills are not very good. After four or five years in the outer sect with that Taoist leader, she finally entered the inner sect, but she was not asked by her master. In the end, she only entered the planting peak.

There is nothing wrong with farming. You work at sunrise and rest at sunset. You have to practice as you should. Drinking, drinking tea, reading, and playing chess in your spare time are just as leisurely. The year ended after meeting Jianfeng's junior.

After a long time, Jiang Qinghe and Yu Zhanyuan have become partners in Xu Jing's portable spiritual field, Jiang Qinghe still can't figure out what this vigor-filled guy likes in him?

Immortal cultivators are good-looking, no matter what type they are, there is almost nothing wrong with them.He looks really good, but in the sect he can only be regarded as the upper middle class. Yu Zhanyuan, as Jianfeng's most eye-catching new disciple, is at odds with him everywhere. What is it about him that he comes to pester him every day?

Yu Zhanyuan couldn't tell, he was anxious to ask, he just said: "Staying with you is comfortable."

The two started dating like this, Jiang Qinghe planted his fields, Yu Zhanyuan practiced his sword, the two were closer than ordinary friends, but not as sticky as ordinary Taoist couples, and they were a little bit closer to being Taoist couples.

In their free time, the two would sit together, listening to the wind and admiring the scenery, Jiang Qinghe drinking his tea, Yu Zhanyuan drinking his wine, even their hobbies were completely different, yet they could spend an entire afternoon sitting together.

Jiang Qinghe has no talent in other places, but farming is unexpectedly suitable. His cultivation base has risen step by step, and he is not far behind Yu Zhanyuan. After decades, the two cultivation bases are at the same stage, and they are still regarded as peers, and they are considered brothers.

Later, when the cultivation world was in chaos, Jiang Qinghe, as a cultivator at Zhuangfeng Peak, didn't have to face these things directly.However, Yu Zhanyuan, as the main force of the sect, was sent out from time to time, and often came back wrapped in cloth strips, and he could smell the blood on his body from afar.

Although the ointment in the cultivation world is good, it has not reached the point where it can be restored after use.

After years and months, Yu Zhanyuan's old wounds were not healed and new wounds were added, and the scars on his lean body were covered with layers of scars.

Jiang Qinghe would be terrified every time he came out on a mission, and then he couldn't sit still, and began to inquire about some medicinal materials. In his private fields, he no longer planted those ornamental flowers and leaves, and replaced them with medicinal materials.

It's not easy to live in troubled times, Jiang Qinghe managed to save some things, but accidentally offended an ancestor's descendant when he went out.

The younger generation pressed each other step by step, not only extorting a large amount of money from Jiang Qinghe, but also asking for a pile of wound medicine from his cave.Jiang Qinghe refused, he specially saved this wound medicine for Yu Zhanyuan, many of them have the effect of life and death.

At this point, no matter how stupid he is, he can understand that someone specially made this game against him.Then Hua Lingshi went to inquire secretly, and Fang knew that there was someone behind Yu Zhanyuan who fell in love with Yu Zhanyuan, and his existence was an obstacle, and someone wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.

Jiang Qinghe was forced to be helpless, accidentally killed the junior in a certain confrontation, and then fled in a panic.

In his early years, due to business, he had a relationship with his junior brother at Refining Peak, and knew that he possessed a strange magic weapon, which could connect to other worlds.

After escaping, he contacted the younger brother and asked his younger brother for help at a great price to smuggle him to another world.

The way of heaven is ruthless, and it is impossible for a Mahayana monk to ascend to the sky, not to mention him as a Nascent Soul monk.

Seeing that the patriarch's lackeys were about to chase after him, Jiang Qinghe couldn't care less. In order not to hurt Yu Zhanyuan and other friends, he begged that junior brother to help him through. This time he was not going to another world, but a small portable spirit created by man. field.

He paid a lot of money, and thought that this would be the end of the matter, but unexpectedly, in less than a year, another person came to the portable spiritual field—it was Yu Zhanyuan who was full of fierceness.

Jiang Qinghe was dumbfounded, trying to figure out why he came here.

In front of Xu Jing, the lord of Lingtian, Jiang Qinghe didn't want to ask too many questions. After Xu Jing left, he grabbed Yu Zhanyuan's lapel and asked anxiously: "Why did you come here? Could it be that the old grandfather also troubled you?"

Yu Zhanyuan snorted coldly, grabbed his wrists with one hand, put his other arm around his waist, kissed him arrogantly, and asked vaguely: "Who can trouble me? Why don't you wait until I come back to solve it?"

Jiang Qinghe murmured, "The patriarch is so powerful, you..."

"So what about the great power? It's just an old man who is about to die, and who is about to die. The head will not know which is more important between me and that old man? If the sect doesn't protect us, it doesn't count if I take you out Difficult, why did you take the road to this point?"

Yu Zhanyuan's expression was very fierce, but this kiss was very gentle, between sucking and sucking, it was full of the breath of the other party.

Jiang Qinghe huddled in his arms, the corners of her eyes flushed red from his kiss. "If I'm not here, you don't have to die."

"If you're not here, what's the point of sleeping peacefully in my Sword Valley?"

The two entered the bridal chamber that day, and under the witness of this small world, they have become a couple so far.

Xu Jing is a very easy-going person, barely interfering in the lives of the two of them. After a few years, he is so busy that he doesn't even come to the spiritual field with him, which gives them a lot of freedom.

Jiang Qinghe reciprocated, patiently helped him take care of the spiritual field, and doubled the points he earned in a year several times.

Although this world is a bit small, it is full of everything, even spirit stones can be bought from the watch by entrusting Xu Jing, so the two of them can practice daily without hindrance.

Another year, Xu Jing and Qi Yun came to celebrate the New Year with them in the Lingtian, and for some reason, Xu Jing knew that there were gestational sacs for sale on the Watchman.

Xu Jing's clear eyes were full of curiosity. After the excitement, he asked: "Qinghe, do you want a child of your own? If you want a child too, you can earn points to buy a pregnancy sac first."

Xu Jing's expression was serious, Jiang Qinghe knew that Xu Jing's words were sincere, if he and Yu Zhanyuan wanted to have a baby, Xu Jing would draw points and buy them a pregnancy sac first.

Jiang Qinghe was in a trance, her first reaction was, this world is so small, how can she give birth to a child and let him grow up here?

Yu Zhanyuan suggested that if you don't like this portable spirit field, you can save points and return to their original world.

Jiang Qinghe quickly came to his senses, and shook his head in reluctance. They lived a peaceful life here, and if they went back, they would definitely face their ancestors chasing and killing them.He doesn't want to take risks, and he doesn't want Yu Zhanyuan to take risks.

When he fell asleep that night, Yu Zhanyuan hugged him and said nothing, but Jiang Qinghe knew that he was not feeling well.Lifting her head and kissing the man, Jiang Qinghe whispered, "Are you unhappy?"

Yu Zhanyuan said in a muffled voice, "Yes."

Jiang Qinghe raised his hands and twirled his ears, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with just the two of us? We're both Nascent Soul cultivators, with such a long lifespan, how about waiting 200 years to have a baby?"

Yu Zhanyuan originally thought that he didn't want to have children, but when he heard this, he was overjoyed and his eyes lit up instantly.

Jiang Qinghe said: "Stay with me here for a few more decades, and treat it as a closed door, which is also considered to repay Xu Jing's kindness, okay? The remaining life of the ancestor is hard to exceed 50 years, and the chance of breaking through is very small. It just so happens that we don't have to go back and talk to him Face to face."

Yu Zhanyuan's eyes were shining with starlight, staring at him fixedly, like a beast on the eve of attacking its prey, "When we go back, we will hold a wedding ceremony and announce it to the world."

"Ah."

"I want a child too, just like you."

"it is good."

"Today's Spring Festival, tonight is the Spring Festival night, we can be in accordance with the occasion." Yu Zhanyuan said, flipped his hand, and took out a porcelain vase from the bedside.

The corners of Jiang Qinghe's mouth twitched because of his unreasonable words, so she leaned forward to kiss him, and blocked his mouth so that he wouldn't say any more strange words.However, Yu Zhanyuan didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but let out a small moan from his throat.

The Spring Festival has arrived, and spring is everywhere.