Shang looked at the thin gray buds that emerged from the futon made of a hundred-year-old gray berries and wood leaves, and shook his head and sighed.

"This bastard actually absorbed the essence of plants and trees! Fortunately, his spiritual power is not high. If this guy absorbs the essence of a ten thousand-year-old ancient tree, I am afraid that this kid will turn into a piece of wood! After a while, his cultivation will be improved, so that this kid can learn the body refining technique of the witch clan and forge his body perfectly. However, the Fulong Cauldron in the Tongtian Tower has not been opened, and the kid has not yet built a foundation. Let's talk about it later!"

Seeing that nothing big happened, Shang flew back into Zhang Hao's body while thinking about it.

Zhang Hao used the stars to practice Qi and determine the three cycles of heaven, felt the star that was looming in the sea of ​​consciousness, and felt the spiritual power in his body full, so he ended his power and stood up.

He walked out of the house with a bamboo basket on the stone steps outside the house. Zhang Hao opened the bamboo basket and found that there was a bowl of soup and a bowl of Linggu rice inside.

This is a standard meal for outer disciples. Every day, disciples from the Immortal Chef Pavilion give them to outside disciples. This is naturally far behind the things Xiaozi gave them.

Zhang Hao is hungry at this moment.

I ate and drank the soup.

This Linggu rice contains the essence of plants and trees, and long-term consumption will improve the body's physical fitness. However, the Linggu rice, a disciple of the Hongchen Sword Sect, is just an ordinary first-grade Linggu rice, which is incomparable to the blood mushroom soup sent by Xiaozi last time. But at this moment, Zhang Hao was already hungry and ate very delicious.

He didn't know that many major sects, such first-grade spiritual valley rice, would not even look at the lowest-level spirit beasts in the sect.

Zhang Hao felt a little hungry after eating a bowl of Linggu rice. After eating this portion of the rice, he felt a bloating feeling in his stomach. Why can’t I eat enough today?

In fact, he ate Xiaozi's blood mushrooms, Centennial Lotus Seed Soup, and Jiupin Dragon Valley after eating, which improved his physical fitness and his physical function became stronger, so naturally he had a greater demand.

When I came to the spiritual field, all the weeds that were originally full of vitality had died.

Zhang Hao took out the earthworm, poured his spiritual power into the earthworm, and threw it into the spiritual field. When the earthworms fell into the soil, they began to turn over the ground like a spiritual snake. In just a moment, they flipped through all the six acres of spiritual fields.

I took back the earthworm and looked at the spirit stone at the end of the earthworm. I found that the first-grade spirit stone inside had almost been consumed. I was afraid that I would change one next time I turned the ground.

Pick up the spirit hoe, run the magic tricks, and throw them into the ground.

The spirit hoe will automatically start digging small holes.

Zhang Hao took out the seeds and threw them into the pit.

By the time he planted all the seeds from the eight acres of land, the sun had already set in the west.

A black-faced man from afar walked towards Zhang Hao.

Smiling and greeting.

"Oh! Young man, you've farmed!"

Zhang Hao couldn't remember what his name was, but at least he had lived here for more than a month. He still felt familiar when he looked at this person and nodded awkwardly.

The black elders smiled and looked at Zhang Hao's spiritual field, frowned slightly, and then he was a little surprised. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout, "Senior Brother Haoran, I held it back again. Seeing that Zhang Hao's expression was calm and he didn't notice what was abnormal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He opened his chapped lips and said, "Aren't your spiritual field covered with flowers, "Are you following the grass?"

"It's not easy to remove this grass!"

Zhang Hao didn't know that this grass was called "Sufengcao!" Even if it was dug out with its roots, it would grow again the next day as soon as the wind blew.

He said casually: "It's all dead, isn't it just a grass? What's so hard to remove!"

"Is that true? You will know tomorrow, boy."

Hei Lao San looked at Zhang Hao's indifferent look and said, "My name is Hei Lao San. I have been in the school for too long and I have forgotten my name. Everyone calls me that. If you don't dislike me, just call me like this. If you grow grass in your land tomorrow, come to me and I will live on the slope south of Cuigu!"

After the black third said that, he left.

Zhang Hao glanced at this person and felt that this person was a little honest and honest man without any scheming. He seemed to be here to show his goodwill to him. Could the grass in his field really grow tomorrow?

Just as I was about to ask about the situation, I found that the Hei Lao San had gone far away, so I had to give up.

At this time, a proud voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "You have absorbed the vitality of these weeds with the Xiao Qingmu Zhenjue. Even if it is a tree, it will not grow half a bud."

"Really!" Zhang Hao felt much more relaxed when he heard this.

"When did I lie to you boy?" Shang said unhappily.

"You haven't deceived me, but when this thing matures, you can exchange it for spirit stones. Don't waste these seeds!"

"Hey! Isn't it just a few spirit stones? When you cultivate into the golden elixir, we will collect a few spiritual veins and place them in the Tongtian Tower, open up the space inside, and plant the high-quality spiritual valley on the land in the Tongtian Tower, ensuring that the best spiritual valley will grow!"

When Zhang Hao heard this, he glared at Shang fiercely and said, "Old man, don't daydream in this situation now. What kind of spiritual veins are not spiritual veins? Now a third-grade spiritual stone is a treasure! What kind of spiritual veins are you talking about? Cut it!"

Shang blushed when Zhang Hao said that his old face was blushing, and touched his beard awkwardly, saying, "By the way! Go to the pond and use the Xiao Qingmu True Art to absorb some grass and trees essence, and then sprinkle it on your spiritual field to ensure that it has unexpected results."

After Shang said that, his face returned to normal. At this moment, he was encouraging Zhang Hao like a bad old man who likes to play tricks.

Zhang Hao looked at the sky. He had nothing to do anyway, so it would be nice to play with Xiao Qingmu Zhenjue.

He began to use Xiao Qingmu Zhenjue with great enthusiasm. This time he was more comfortable than the last time. He absorbed a green bead the size of a longan in just half an hour.

Zhang Hao came to the sky above the spiritual field, shook the green beads with spiritual power, and sprinkled them over the eight acres of spiritual field.

Only a slight sound was heard on the soil of the spiritual field.

Green buds grew rapidly.

It grew into three feet in just a moment. The spiritual seedlings grown from this grade of seed should have only three leaves, but now the spiritual seedlings grown on the spiritual field have nine leaves.

Zhang Hao also read the introduction of Linggu on the jade slip sent by Xiaozi, and knew that Linggu is of grade difference. However, there is an essential difference between first-grade and third-grade.

Zhang Hao was free and found another place full of weeds, absorbed another bead, and scattered it on the spiritual field. This time, the spiritual seedlings on the spiritual field grew to seven feet high, and spiritual ears accumulated under the leaves, and the spiritual valley was covered with a green vitality and were growing slowly.

Zhang Hao clapped his hands and looked at his eight acres of spiritual fields.

For him, it wasn’t strange that spiritual ears were born overnight?

In this world, people can fly in the sky. What else can I be amazed at? This world is different from my previous life. This is a world of cultivation and a world of immortals.

This is a place where someone can shake a mountain with just one fart.

So he didn't feel much when he looked at the green spiritual field.

But every time he accidentally looked at the stone steps hanging down from the cliff in the distance, the depths of the clouds and the pavilions that Xiaozi told about, he really wanted to go in and take a look. Everything there made him a little curious.

That night, he used the Xingchen Qi Practice to restore the spiritual power in his body, and then fell asleep to the sky, and he slept very sweetly.

The morning light is not clear.

The mist of the valley in the distance was shrouded in the forest, and the veils of crystal dew dripped from the slender leaves.

A golden toad, the size of a little yellow cow, squatted under a seven-foot-high seven-leaf clover, stretched out its scarlet tongue, and looked at a drop of water that was about to drip on its head with round eyes.

A breeze blew, and crystal clear water droplets dripped from the tips of the seven-leaf clover. The golden toad's mouth suddenly opened wider, and the scarlet tongue flew forward quickly, then attached the dew to his mouth, swallowing it down.

When the Hei Lao San walked past the wooden bridge on the small mud sieve in the ten-mile slope in the Cui Valley, he would always see the golden toad swallowing the first drop of dew in the morning and absorbing the subtle essence of the grass and trees contained there.

Hei Lao San is no longer surprised. This golden toad was a spirit beast that Xiaozi received in Tianhuang. However, since Xiaozi brought the golden toad to Cuigu once, the golden toad has been staying on the ten-mile slope in the Cuigu and refused to leave. Only when Xiaozi went out would the golden toad come out of the Cuigu.

He looked at Jin Chan habitually and smiled. Jin Chan's bulging eyes slowly closed, without responding to his intention. He lowered his head and smiled foolishly, and walked towards his spiritual field.

Yes! Isn’t that the spiritual field of Senior Brother Zhang yesterday? Why did it become a spiritual valley? It must be dazzled, so he ran forward quickly.

When he reached the three feet of the Lingtian, he resisted the urge to go down to the field to touch the Lingjiu. This is a taboo among the disciples outside, because many outside disciples who take care of the Lingjiu rely on these Lingjiu to support the family. If something goes wrong with the Lingjiu, it will be that the food will be cut off.

This... Hei Lao San looked at a large green spiritual valley, his heart was full of shock, his turbid eyes were full of questions, and he was even more shocked. This Haoran sword is indeed not simple.

Many disciples who got up early came over with hoes.

It was not yet the harvest season, and this large area of ​​Ling Valley was so exciting that everyone gathered over and talked about it.

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