Shen Guanyu was unaware of all the disturbances happening in the outside world. At this moment, she had just woken up from her sleep.
In the dream, she was lying in a hot spring, feeling extremely comfortable.
When she was turning over to swim, she was hit hard on the chin by something. When she opened her eyes, she saw that dishonest Ao Xian was sleeping on the bed, with one little foot still resting on her chin.
Shen Guanyu smiled and moved away from her, and came out of the small Qianji House. He looked up and saw that the rice fields were golden under the bright sunshine.
She took a deep breath and smelled the fragrance of rice.
Then a few magic formulas were played, and the water in the field was drained. Then, the spiritual consciousness formed a net again.
This time it is not about killing pests, but about harvesting rice.
When Ao Xian woke up, Shen Guanyu had already dried and threshed hundreds of acres of rice.
She grabbed a handful, bit into it and said, "Shen Guanyu, this rice is Changchun fairy rice, right?"
You see, there are some green shadows in the white, and it feels refreshing to taste the raw ones."
"Changchun Xianmi?" Shen Guanyu had only seen the record in books, "Are you sure?"
"Wait a minute, let me look through the inheritance memory." Ao Xian's inheritance was numerous and complicated, and it took him a long time to find the record and copy it down for Shen Guanyu, "You see, from the plant to its habits to its maturity, it is easy to cause pests. The picture is very clear.”
Shen Guanyu nodded repeatedly, his eyes shining, "Take them all away, you can't put them in ordinary bags, you have to use the Qiankun Jade Box."
The two quickly found many large and small Qiankun jade boxes on their bodies, packed them up and put them in two storage rings, one for each person.
After dividing them, Ao Xian asked: "Why don't we make them first and try them?"
"It makes sense." Shen Guanyu took out the charcoal stove for cooking and waited for others to do something else. He washed and steamed the rice first.
When I was about to choose ingredients for cooking, I looked at the bare rice fields.
Ao Xian: "What's wrong?"
Shen Guanyu: "We have to raise seedlings, transplant rice seedlings, and plant rice so that future generations can make progress."
Ao Xian agreed very much: "We must let them taste the pain of farming."
Shen Guanyu left the farming work to Ao Xian, while she herself selected the seeds and raised the seedlings.
While waiting for germination, the vegetables are also fried.
In just one meal, the seedlings are ready.
Seeing the Little Dragon King applying Yurunyin again, Shen Guanyu smiled and said, "Are you enjoying the rain this time?"
"certainly."
The two were very happy playing and farming, but they didn't know that great changes had taken place in Jieling Gobi.
The leader of the alliance looked forward to the green grass and couldn't help but said: "This is too unexpected. Is the forbidden spirit time longer or shorter now?"
The deacon in charge replied: "Come back to the elders, it has become shorter. It used to be nine hours a day, but now it is only six hours."
"What was strange before?"
“It just kept raining, and it rained a little more this morning before it stopped.
We have sent the rainwater to the Alchemy Hall."
"Anyone special?"
"Yes. We checked the entry and exit records from the Gobi entrance. Several groups of people disappeared after entering.
These people were not killed, they disappeared out of thin air.
Among them, there is always a sword cultivator from the outside guarding the westernmost part of the Gobi Desert."
"Where is that person?" Gengsheng asked.
Deacon: "It's still there. Look." He took out the photo jade and played it back.
When Gengsheng saw Ling Zhang, he knew that this man had hidden his cultivation. Looking at his location again, he couldn't help but think of the secret records of the alliance.
When the playback showed Shen Guanyu and Ao Xian entering the Gobi, he was no longer calm: "These two people are also missing?"
"Yes, elder, do you know him?"
More than just acquaintances, not too familiar at all. Geng Sheng was very sure that the older one and the younger one were Shen Guanyu and Ao Xian. The reason was because of the hat Ao Xian was wearing.
That hat was made by a Taoist fellow who asked Lu Fou to make it. A total of a hundred hats of different styles and colors were made.
Not only was he present at the time, but he also sent a few taels of Fire Yao Xuanyun silk when he heard that it was for the Little Dragon King.
Geng Sheng quickly contacted Chang Ju and asked her if the Shen Guan Yu Soul Lantern was good.
Chang Ju: "That's great! What's wrong, elder?"
"That's it..."
Geng Sheng said that when Shen Guanyu disappeared in the Gobi, she had already finished planting the rice seedlings.
Looking at the green crops all over the ground, she couldn't help but smile: "I wonder who will benefit from it in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, the stone-carved sparrow that had been motionless flew up again and circled three times above the two of them.
There were spiritual power fluctuations in the air, and the space was instantly distorted. Shen Guanyu and Ao Xian plopped into the lake.
"These days, I've really been fighting with water." Little Dragon King spat out a mouthful of waterweed.
Unexpectedly, the water plants fell into the water, causing a squeaking sound, and a ten-foot-high iron-mouthed crocodile flew out of the lake.
As soon as the iron-mouthed crocodile saw two two-legged creatures disturbing its sleep, it opened its mouth and swallowed people.
"Ouch!" Ao Xian also opened his mouth and yelled at it.
Then Shen Guanyu looked at the big crocodile that was showing its teeth and claws just a second ago, and immediately shrank his head and backed away.
Ao Xian grabbed it with his little hand: "Why are you running?
Your whole body is hard and black, so I won’t be able to eat you."
The seventh-level iron-mouthed crocodile had obviously understood her thoughts and gave up struggling. How could it have imagined that an eighth-level dragon king was pretending to be a fifth-level deceiver, yin yin yin.
The Little Dragon King couldn't see the grievance in its eyes, so he popped the spirit beast pill into its mouth: "Tell me, where is this place?"
So delicious!
The iron-mouthed crocodile still wanted to eat, so Ao Xian held up the pill bottle and said, "I told you, I'll give you the remaining nine pills in this bottle."
The demon couldn't stand this temptation, so he quickly opened his mouth and spoke human words: "The human race calls this place the Qiyao Secret Realm."
"Isn't the Qiyao Secret Realm in the spirit world?" Shen Guanyu was extremely surprised. She quickly looked around her. Between the mountains, there were many caves for monsters below the seventh level.
All kinds of spiritual plants and grasses appear to be in the growth stage.
Remember, the last time Qiyao Secret Realm was opened was thirty-three years ago, and it was not open for as long as before and was closed after only one year.
The Little Dragon King was also surprised: "In the past, it was said that only foundation building and pill formation could be entered into the Qiyao Secret Realm. We are both at the eighth level Nascent Soul Realm, so why can we still enter?"
Iron-mouthed Crocodile took a peek at Shen Guanyu, and it turned out that this one was also at level eight, "You can also enter at level ten.
Every once in a while, a group of tenth-level people will come in, and then a fifth-level and seventh-level human race will also come in.
But the strange thing is that the human race that comes in later can’t get in with the human race that comes in first.”
Shen Guanyu and Ao Xian looked at each other. The group at Level 10 should be the Shanluo tribe. She asked: "How many people came in at Level 10? Do they have a fixed residence here? Will they always live here?"
Iron-mouthed Crocodile: "I only know that if they live for a while, they will be ostracized.
For the rest, you have to go to the Red Fox King, she knows a lot."
"Lead the way." Ao Xian threw the elixir to it, "If you lead it quickly and well, you will be rewarded."
The Iron-mouthed Crocodile put away the elixir bottle and looked at it with relief. Suddenly, it plunged into the lake.
"What do you mean?" Little Dragon King was about to stretch out his claws to grab someone again, but Shen Guanyu grabbed her hand, "Wait and see."
After a few breaths, the iron-mouthed crocodile came up, biting a thick lotus root joint: "Dragon King, this is delicious, I will honor you."
The Little Dragon King was extremely disgusted, but Shen Guanyu said happily: "Qingshang Biqulian, which can quickly replenish essence and blood?"