I Love Farming

"It still needs milk?" Cui Qichao asked.

Tan Wei took a look at the foggy whale rolling in mid-air, and said innocently, "It's just been born."

Cui Qichao: "..."

Then why leave it? ?

Because of the existence of the little whale, they had to stop to feed the little whale. At first Cui Qichao didn’t understand why, until the little whale kept pushing him with his body in mid-air, shaking his head with his mouth open, and the real person Tan Wei said it was because he was hungry and wanted to eat .

If it's just feeding, that's fine. The little whale is still at the age of breastfeeding. Cui Qichao converted the data from Tan Wei's real person, and he needs to drink more than 1000 catties of milk every day!

Cui Qichao looked at the little whale for a while, and said blankly: "Assuming it can drink milk from cows and goats, we have to bring a pasture with us to satisfy it, right?"

"The milk of cows and goats is not enough to meet the growth needs of fog whales." Master Yunmeng has stayed in Yuling Sect for many years, and also knows some knowledge about feeding fog whales. Milk, for young whales to eat. If you pour a big pot, it shouldn't be able to understand how to eat."

That is, the feeding style of the mother whale must be imitated.Don't forget that this little mist whale was less than three days old.

The fog whale is still rolling, pushing the white clouds away, throwing a tantrum and wanting to eat.

Cui Qichao knew that he shouldn't listen to them, so he brought the little foggy whale with him, which was clearly asking for trouble for himself.It was only when the matter came to an end that I told him how troublesome feeding was.

Realist Tan Wei knew something was wrong when he saw Cui Qichao's face, and quickly said: "Ordinary cow and goat milk is not enough, but it is enough to mix the essence of Taiyishui."

Cui Qichao: "How are you?"

……

An hour later, Cui Qichao sat on the Frost Wheel Sickle, carrying a huge water gun on his shoulders. The water gun had a huge water storage part, and that part was also held by the standing real person Tan Wei.

This was just temporarily made by them. Fortunately, there are still a lot of leftover materials for refining machines and weapons in Mustard Cave.And temporarily went to the mountain forest to put some wild cattle and goats into the mustard cave, and asked the old men to help milk them.

Old men: "..."

Alas, there is no shortage of work...

As soon as Cui Qichao pulled the trigger, the water gun sprayed out about ten catties of milk, forming a white line.The fog whale immediately went up and sucked the milk into its mouth along with the cloud.

Doing this dozens of times, it takes three hundred catties to feed the fog whale before it can be considered full.Feeding like this must be done four to five times a day to satisfy the calf's appetite.

With such a large amount of feeding, the baby whales can also gain tens of hundreds of catties every day, and a little change can be seen almost every day.

Cui Qichao also wanted to put the foggy whale into the Mustard Cave, but the little whale was unwilling. Although it was young, it knew that its duty was to carry people, so how could it get into the Mustard Cave.

The little whale was full, and nodded to Cui Qichao again, keeping his figure a little below the frost wheel sickle.

Cui Qichao understood, put away the water gun, and supported the Frost Wheel sickle. He had already jumped onto the back of the little whale during the high-speed movement, and his body only swayed slightly before standing still.Although it was the first time interacting, he and Xiao Jing unexpectedly had a tacit understanding and received it smoothly.

Master Yunmeng took another look at the side, and couldn't help smiling. He thought that his master uncle was always more tolerant of topics related to his apprentices, so he smiled at Tan Weiren, "Look, master uncle, there is one person, one whale, one person. Dare to pick up, dare to dance with one, it's really a good match."

I saw a pair of big white eyes appeared on Tan Wei's handsome and fairy face, and he ignored him after turning it over.

……

The reason why the Shadowless Grass is called the Shadowless Grass is because it does not emit any breath before it grows, and it is like white snow that is about to disappear, without a trace on the snowy area, it is difficult to catch traces.

Only when it matures for a thousand years, the Shadowless Grass will be completely blue for a moment. After this moment, it will return to Shadowless, and this Shadowless Grass is a real Shadowless, able to move on the snow field.People who come here to pick grass every year will leave the mother plant tacitly, and let it leave after it matures to reproduce new shadowless grass.

In the entire snowy area, there are only a few clumps of shadowless grass, and at most twenty copies can be picked.

Experienced sects with many picking experiences can calculate when this thousand-year-old shadowless grass will mature, and the gap between front and back will not exceed seven days, and they can even calculate the approximate location of the next appearance.

As for those casual cultivators, if they want to pick them, it will be much more difficult.

The Yuling Sect was no exception. The three of Cui Qichao set off a few days earlier, but were delayed on the road, so when they arrived at the snowy area, they were the last to arrive. There were already many people here, far away. You can see some magic tools hanging from the sky and the ground as footholds, and the cultivators are in groups, waiting for the Shadowless Grass to appear in the ice and snow.

Cui Qichao had already put on his fur coat. The fur made of special material kept the severe cold out, so he couldn't feel the slightest cold.

As soon as they arrived in this snowy area, they attracted the attention of many people.

It was not Tan Weiren who attracted attention, but Cui Qichao.Daoist Tan Wei's cultivation has reached the peak, if he wants to, he can make himself feel no sense of existence.Cui Qichao, on the other hand, was so low in level that he felt full of presence.

A minor cultivator in the Ningjing realm, here is like a firefly in the dark night, shining brightly.

Looking at the fog whale riding under him, it is clearly a specialty of the Yuling Sect, and there is Daoist Yunmeng next to him, who is also a well-known master craftsman of the Yuling Sect for hundreds of years. The identity of the next disciple.

It's just puzzling, the Yuling Sect came to join in the fun, didn't they plan to ask for Shadowless Grass?Master Yunmeng brought a new disciple to meet the world?I'm afraid I'm going to freeze to death if I don't cover it up.

After all, Daoist Tan Wei has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and no one present recognizes him. To them, Daoist Tan Wei is a figure in legends and has become extinct.

Some people who are familiar with Master Yunmeng greeted him generously, "It's been a long time since I haven't seen Senior Brother Yunmeng, and his demeanor is even better than before."

That was Sun Fuyang, a disciple of Heming Mountain. Heming Mountain and Yuling Sect had also been close for generations, so Sun Fuyang saw that they came late, so he invited them to come to the good place Heming Mountain occupied.

Walking outside represented the Yuling Sect, so there were naturally other sects saying hello to Master Yunmeng along the way.Cui Qichao was silent, and was only regarded as too humble to speak.

Seven or eight sword cultivators came to Heming Mountain, and they took a very large flying carpet. There were four copper-cast birds at the four corners of the flying carpet, and they flapped their wings tirelessly with one corner of the blanket in their mouths.It seems that this flying carpet should be called the flying bird blanket, it is suspended in the air for people to sit and lie down, so that the disciples of Heming Mountain don't have to use their swords all the time.

Cui Qichao rode a little whale and followed Master Yunmeng. Before reaching the flying carpet, a passing cultivator reached out and touched the tail of the little whale, and said with a smile, "Yunmeng, are you bringing a child to see the world?" ? The child is a bit shy, and doesn’t say hello to anyone he meets.”

The little whale flicked its tail in disgust.

The man touched the tail of the little whale, and wanted to reach out to touch Cui Qichao's fur coat, but Tan Wei, who had put away the frost wheel scythe and had been hanging silently by the side, kicked him out, and his anger dissipated. Falling from a height of [-] meters, the whole body fell into the snowdrift.

After a few seconds, this person suddenly flew out again, shook off the snow on his body, and trembled with anger: "How can this be reasonable?! Yunmeng, I just asked why your junior didn't say hello, why did this person kick me? "

Sun Fuyang's expression also changed, and he said in a low voice: "Senior brother Yunmeng, that senior brother has never seen him before, he is too reckless, you know that the elders from Yuyangmen are here too."

This year, Yuyang Sect estimated that the demand for Shadowless Grass would be relatively large, so they sent out all the elders. Based on their seniority, they had to politely call that elder a senior.

Looking in the direction Sun Fuyang hinted at, Master Yunmeng saw an old man, his eyes were like lightning, and his face looked unkind. It's about to be difficult.

For Yulingzong's sake, he could still wait for Yunmeng to give an explanation, if he were to be someone else, he would have to get down immediately.

Master Yunmeng sighed, cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Dao, but—"

At a turning point, the cultivator who wanted to yell shut up again, "?"

Master Yunmeng said regretfully: "But this is really not my junior. This is the thirteenth generation of my Yuling sect. I have to respectfully call him uncle. According to etiquette, those of the same generation should not be greeted by my uncle at all. There is no elder to say hello to me. The younger generation asks the truth, do you think so?"

The cultivator of Yuyangmen: "..."

Sun Fuyang opened his mouth a little wider, and said, "Wait, the thirteenth generation?"

Thinking about it carefully, isn't Chunqiu Yuanjun the thirteenth generation, never heard that there is a thirteenth generation disciple of the Yuling Sect who is in the Ningjing state?

They didn't deliberately lower their voices when they spoke, and the cultivators around them all heard what five senses they were, and they all muttered.For a sect like the Yuling Sect, it is worthwhile for everyone to memorize their inheritance.It is absolutely true that the thirteenth generation is the mainstay of the Yuling Sect today!

"Yunmeng, don't you want to play tricks on my younger generation!" The elder of Yuyangmen couldn't sit still, and scolded, "The thirteenth generation disciple? Where did the twelve generation accept him as an apprentice, let alone your suzerain acting as a teacher?" Disciple, can his master recognize such a disciple?!"

If it is a disciple of the thirteenth generation, then it is the same generation as this elder, and even he can't show off.Before that, everyone was trembling, because he was the old man present, and he was the practitioner with the highest seniority and the highest realm.

At first, everyone thought that Yuyangmen might vow to get a big head this time.

After Elder Yuyang said this, some people laughed, but it was difficult to laugh out loud in front of Yunmeng.That's right, what is the level of this minor cultivator in Ningjing who is as eye-catching as a firefly in the dark night? Everyone present is a discerning person, and he can see clearly at a glance.

The Yuling Sect can have such a thirteenth generation disciple, unless he is the illegitimate son of the twelve generation suzerain, right?

It was also Cui Qichao who said at the time that there should be no fanfare, and Sect Master Yan had been wondering why his uncle in the Absolute Sound Realm would leave the customs, and the news was kept secret.

"Have all the twelve generations died? Why can't they accept disciples?" Daoist Tan Wei said coldly, "I have neither died nor confiscated my disciples. Whether the Yuling Sect recognizes this disciple or not requires your approval. Is it?"

Elder Yuyang's smile froze on his face, and turned into surprise and fear in an instant.

He saw the real person Tan Wei, and unlike other people who just didn't recognize the real person Tan Wei, he recognized this face, but just now, he didn't notice it at all.This person was clearly standing there, but he felt like a rock or a tree, and he didn't realize at all that this was Tan Weiren.

Thousands of years ago, he was not an elder, but just an ordinary disciple of Yuyangmen. Daoist Tan Wei had already stepped into the realm of extinction, and he had few rivals in the cultivation world.

Sometimes the realm of cultivation can be understood without doing anything.Elder Yuyang is only incapable of killing (level [-]). In front of Daoist Tanwei, he is just like everyone else. Daoist Tanwei doesn't speak, and he doesn't even notice the existence of people.

Cultivation becomes more and more difficult, not to mention the gap of a realm, the same realm and the same rank may also be different.

Master Yunmeng introduced with normal expression: "Master Uncle travels with Master Uncle, I'm just accompanying him to serve."

"..." The rest of the people gradually came to their senses, Master Uncle, Master Uncle? ?

It's not that they don't know what Master Uncle means, they just can't believe it.The five patriarchs of the Yuling Sect are the ones who deserve to be called master uncles by Daoist Yunmeng.This is even more astonishing than Sect Master Yan accepting [-] more generations of disciples on behalf of his master.

As far as everyone knows, the five Absolute Sound Realm Patriarchs have all been in seclusion for many years, and it is recognized that they have left the sound of Absolute Sound. No matter which one, why did they suddenly leave the closed door?

What kind of earth-shattering secrets of the Yuling sect is this? It's the ancestor who left the customs and accepted a disciple from the Ningjing realm.

Just now Sun Fuyang persuaded Master Yunmeng twice, but now he just looked at them straight.

While everyone was struggling, the ground suddenly glowed with dots of blue fluorescence, which was extremely conspicuous on the snow-white ground.

——Suddenly all the gossip about Patriarch Juexiang was forgotten, and the Shadowless Grass matured ahead of schedule!

All the cultivators reacted in an instant, each sacrificed their magic weapons, and fled downward.

……

Elder Yuyang also wanted to run away, but Tan Wei took out the Frost Wheel sickle from the air with his backhand, and the tip of the sickle caught his back collar, so he couldn't move forward.

Elder Yuyang blushed with anxiety, and said to the stunned disciples: "Go yourself!"

He looked back at Tan Wei's unhurried appearance, so he hung his head in the air and kowtowed on the cloud, "Your junior is rude, senior, don't bother with me..."

Cui Qichao stared at the colorful magic weapon below. Master Yunmeng also jumped down just now, but now he couldn't see where it was with his eyesight.The Shadowless Grass only lights up for a moment, and then disappears, but everyone has already prepared, locked the position of the Shadowless Grass, surrounded it with weapons, and showed their magical powers.

Cui Qichao watched for a while, as if he couldn't tell the winner, and asked, "Are you still grabbing the Shadowless Grass?"

Elder Yuyang: "Don't rob, don't rob!"

Cui Qichao slowly raised his head, "...I'll ask him."

Elder Yuyang: "..."

Daoist Tan Wei also stared at Elder Yuyang inexplicably, and said, "I'll go right away."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a sudden pause, and the little whale under Cui Qichao suddenly swam anxiously around Daoist Tan Wei.

After a while, I saw an abnormal roar coming from the far north, and then the ground seemed to have a huge wave rolling in out of thin air.

Looking closely, it was not a huge wave, but the ground rolled up, pushing the glacier and crashing towards it. It was hundreds of feet high, and even the sky was darkened.

This natural phenomenon suddenly made the cultivators on the scene give up fighting for the Shadowless Grass. The rolling stone waves were overwhelming, and they were already approaching in an instant, so they didn't care about the Shadowless Grass.

Cui Qichao was originally riding on the little whale, suspended at a distance of [-] meters, but in a blink of an eye, he could feel that there was a shadow in front of him, the wind came before the waves, the little whale was swimming against the wind, and the real person Tan Wei also supported him with one hand. He caught him, grabbed the whale's tail with one hand, and fled upwards avoiding the wind.

There may be hundreds of cultivators present, seeing a vertical ice bumping into them, they were surprised but kept rational, after all, they have seen all kinds of strong winds and waves on the way of cultivating immortals.While flying upwards, trying to escape from the scope of this vision, while pinching the magic formula.

The rays of light from the magic tools that were originally entangled all cast on the ice surface, and with the loud noise, the ice surface was shattered.

If you look at it from a height, it's just a piece split in the middle of the huge wave.

The waves were continuous, and in less than a breath, there was another whole glacier immediately behind, and everyone had not had time to escape from the bearing range.I saw Master Yunmeng pulling away the disciple of Yuyangmen who had just been hit in the arm by the fragments, and threw the jade pot.

The jade pot poured out the water of Yunmeng Daze, pouring thousands of feet, and instantly turned into a huge icicle in the cold wind of the snowy area, connected to the ground, and collided heavily with the glacier!

When Cui Qichao saw this scene in mid-air, he was quite horrified.

Daoist Tan Wei was much faster than the others, and he had already flown to the top. Cui Qichao could see that the sky in the distance seemed to be collapsing, the ice surface was undulating, and there were still countless huge waves coming.The new waves are coming again.

The icicles swung by Master Yunmeng wrestled with the glacier, making a crackling sound.

Before he could think about it, Cui Qichao immediately pulled out the spirit cannon he made a few days ago, which had been infused with spirit energy by the real person Tan Wei, and a small-scale test had also been carried out.He maximized the function, aiming at a wave formed by a glacier was just one blow.

At the same time, Daoist Tan Wei threw out the Frost Wheel Sickle.

Elder Yuyang flicked his sword, and the blade instantly turned into thousands of handles, and he shot quickly.

The spiritual power cannon, like a white light, accurately landed on a glacier and shattered it; the frost wheel sickle sank into the glacier, turning hundreds of meters of glacier into ice powder; .

Also at the same time, the icicle formed by Yunmeng Zeshui also broke into countless sections together with the blocked glacier!

Fortunately, the first three huge waves have all been broken.

Three strikes in succession won all the cultivators a chance to escape for three breaths, and they escaped to the top smoothly.

Everyone was hanging in the sky, looking around, it seemed that the snowy area was about to be destroyed, but the shadowless grass didn't mature in advance, but escaped.

The Frost Wheel Scythe came back and circled under the feet of Daoist Tan Wei, everyone could clearly see it.Most of them don't know Tan Wei's real face, but they have heard of this famous murder weapon.

There is no second person in the cultivation world whose weapon is a long scythe, and with the words of Master Yunmeng just now, this person's identity is ready to be revealed.

——One of the five ancestors of the Yuling Sect, Tan Wei Zhenren.

His silent disciple, who was treated with contempt before, was not simple. No one had seen such a person before, and he looked only in the state of peace.

But of the three huge waves just now, Daoist Tan Wei and Elder Yuyang broke one each, and the remaining one, if they read correctly, was shot by this one.

On his shoulder was a strange magic weapon, long and round, said to be a magic weapon, and there was no fluctuation in spiritual power.

Just like himself, he said he was in the Ningjing realm, but for some reason he was able to use a weapon to release a ferocious spell, which really didn't match his realm.

Even Daoist Yunmeng was startled—the last time he saw something similar, it was still milk coming out of it.

But right now, it's not the time to think too much.

The sky and the earth in the distance are dark, except for the destruction of the ground, the corner of the dome seems to be distorted, reminiscent of the legendary omen of the collapse of the ancient sky.

The little whale opened its mouth wide to the sky and called silently a few times.

The cultivators couldn't help shivering, "Run away."

Before this natural disaster, even if they were cultivators, half immortals in the eyes of mortals, they could only choose a way to escape.

"Wait." Elder Yuyang shouted, even though the rest of them were not his disciples, they also stopped.

Elder Yuyang bowed to Master Tanwei, "Senior, the ground is cracked and the sky is about to fall. I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape with my escapism. Please take care of me, Senior."

Only Elder Yuyang could see that there was no escape.

Elder Yuyang is no longer able to kill, in fact, even if he dies, he still has life.He is not only for himself, but more for the rest of the people.

When everyone heard it, they all looked at the real person Tan Wei anxiously.

Seeing that Cui Qichao was also staring at him, Tan Wei felt refreshed. This time, he was right. Under Cui Qichao's gaze, he raised his hand casually: "Wait, come into my mustard cave. Paul is all right."

All the cultivators were overjoyed and bowed to the end, "Thank you for your righteousness!"

Immediately afterwards, Tan Weiren reached into his apprentice's fur coat and groped for a while. He took out a bunch of mustard seeds, rummaged through and found a bracelet, "Well, this one."

Everyone: "..."

Before entering the Mustard Cave, everyone hurriedly turned their heads and saw that the corner of the sky had been cracked, and a deep space was exposed in the gap, which was extremely strange.

……

The cultivators landed on a meadow, which was quite different from what they had imagined. They saw flocks of cattle and sheep around them, and there were large paddy fields in the distance, with young crops swaying.There are also fruit trees, shrubs, and ponds, such a huge mustard cave, shaped like a paradise.

On top of those rice fields, there is an old man, although his figure is a bit ethereal, but his aura is so mysterious that he is very human at first glance.Look at him waving his hands again, there will be rain falling, very freely.

Elder Yuyang, who was at the highest level present, felt it carefully, and his eyes showed surprise. If the old man's dharma body was still there, he might be far inferior.Boldly guess, at least he has reached the Sky Surveying Realm (Level [-]).

After what happened just now, they were all in a panic, looking up at the old man.

The old man floated down slowly, twirled his white beard, looked around for a while, thought for a moment and said, "Are you here?"

When everyone heard this mysterious question, did the old man know that they would enter this place, they all nodded in a daze, and replied cautiously: "Here we are."

The old man smiled faintly, "That's right, you can learn from me in the future..."

Learn, learn what?A turbulent sea arose in the hearts of everyone: Could it be an adventure that has been legendary in the cultivation world for a long time!And it is a group adventure that has never been seen before!

The old man continued: "...learn how to grow rice."