Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

It was just the end of winter, and the temperature was still cool, but beads of sweat were already appearing on Li Sui'an's forehead.

Just when she thought that the first round of assessment was over and the pressure on her would disappear, unexpectedly, the two people on the high platform in the center of the market showed no intention of withdrawing from the pressure.

In this case, it would be good to be able to release the spell, but it would be even worse if the spell is still in the proficiency stage.

When the monks below the third level of Qi training had completely left the place, the voice on the high platform sounded lazily, mixed with a hint of impatience.

"Now it's clean, the first round! Use the strongest strength to use the edge and toughness technique."

The woman waved her hand, and hundreds of boulders immediately appeared from her storage bag.

The boulder landed steadily in front of the remaining examiners. It was obvious that there were too many boulders!

It is estimated that the women did not expect such a big temptation this time, and there were less than a hundred examiners.

"This boulder can be considered qualified if it is split open. Its hardness requires a monk who is proficient in sharpness and toughness to split it."

The man on the high platform explained that the main reason was that he found that someone actually wanted to smash it away with his fist.

Only then did he open his mouth in slight surprise, explaining to these "mud-legged" people incomprehensibly.

While holding on to the pressure, Li Sui'an kneaded the techniques with his hands. The familiar techniques that he was no longer familiar with turned out to be somewhat difficult to perform under the pressure.

Sure enough, technology is far less important than cultivation. Under such pressure, the lower the cultivation, the more disadvantages it will suffer. If one's own resistance is too weak, the casting of spells may be interrupted.

The higher the level of cultivation, the less affected they will be and the easier it will be to cast spells.

In this way, Li Sui'an, who had just entered the third level of Qi training, really had the upper hand in this competition.

Beads of sweat on her forehead continued to roll down her cheeks. Many people had successfully split the boulder, and she became even more anxious.

Normally, such a huge boulder would be nothing to her, but now it seems like all the strength in her body has been drained away.

After Li Sui'an finished reciting the spell in silence, he made a feint chop with his hand. He was simply proficient in the spell. Even under pressure, he performed it a little slower, but he still reached the level of proficiency.

She took a long breath, and this scene all fell in the eyes of the two adults on the high platform.

"At the third level of Qi training, I actually split copper and stone." The woman was speechless, and after a while she was shocked.

The male cultivator on the side also frowned, "I have some talent, but I should stop at this."

At the third level of Qi training, there may be more luck, so the two of them withdrew their gaze and looked elsewhere.

Li Sui'an pursed her lips. The moment she split the boulder, the pressure on her body completely disappeared.

She looked around and found that not many people had been defeated by the sharp toughness technique, and only about ten people left the market with regret.

Under such circumstances, one can still perform the skill of sharpness and toughness at the proficiency stage. There are still some capable people in the wasteland.

Li Sui'an looked around. Good guy, the remaining monks around now are basically monks with a higher level of cultivation than her.

"Second round! Spirit Rain Technique! Passed the proficiency stage!"

The man's voice reached the ears of the remaining monks accurately, and in an instant, dozens of teacups flew down from the high platform.

Li Sui'an looked at the tea cup getting closer and closer, and blocked it with both hands.

In an instant, she was knocked back several meters by a teacup. The moment she resisted the teacup, the teacup was about to fall due to gravity. Li Sui'an held the flower in her hand and held it quickly.

Phew, the flowers I shook before were not in vain.

She didn't care about anything else. Without the pressure, a small but dense cloud appeared directly in the center of her hand.

Accurately condense the spiritual rain into the tea cup and raise both hands high.

"So fast!" The beast under the woman suddenly shot out a vine.

Before Li Sui'an could react, her tea cup was already in the hands of the woman on the high platform.

Watching the woman sniff lightly and nod secretly, she knew that this round was safe.

She didn't have any time to spare. She glanced around and found that some of them couldn't be condensed into a teacup of spiritual rain, so they had to refill the teacup again and again.

And some of them soaked themselves, and the spiritual energy in the tea cup in their hands disappeared.

Li Sui'an raised her eyebrows and was not proud. After all, many people handed her teacups right after.

He also received nods from the two stewards on the high platform.

After a while, the woman on the high platform looked at the remaining monks who were still trying to fill the teacups, frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "The remaining ones who haven't handed over the teacups will be eliminated!"

This competition is not only about the spiritual energy saturation of the spiritual rain in the teacup, but also about the control and sustainability of the spiritual rain technique.

For example, some monks cannot shrink the clouds, but a spiritual rain can only pour into the bottom of the cup, so they have to use the spiritual rain technique multiple times.

Both proficiency and own aura are taken into consideration.

As of now, there are only fifty people on the field.

"The third game! Urging Herb Technique! One stick of incense time!"

Suddenly, seeds flew out one after another. Li Sui'an grabbed one and dodged, and his spiritual energy directly covered the seed.

The seed burst out, a small bud that was teetering on the edge of collapse, its mouth wide open with fresh vitality, eager for nourishment from the spiritual rain.

Li Sui'an condensed a drop of spiritual rain and sprinkled it on it. Then, with the combination of the grass-stimulating technique and the spiritual rain again and again, a seedling grew directly into a sapling.

She couldn't help but whisper, if she guessed correctly, this should be a tribute peach tree!

It is valuable, and it takes an extremely long time to grow. When it grows up, it will bear fruit every fifty years, and one can be worth a year of hard work.

At this moment, the stick of incense burned out, and Li Suian reluctantly held the sapling high.

At this time, the remaining fifty people in the entire market became restless.

"Someone cheated! They actually used saplings prepared in advance as competition seeds!"

"Severe punishment! Must be punished severely!"

"Can you really cheat successfully under the eyes of adults?"

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Li Sui'an was stunned by the constant questioning. She looked around and saw that nearly half of the people had no reaction to the seeds in their hands, while the remaining people had seedlings that were about ten centimeters long at most.

And the sapling in her hand is half a meter long!

No way, no way! In the first two games of this game, she tried her best to be ranked in the middle. She thought there were too many talented people, but she accidentally became a hot spot.

Li Suian pursed her lips and did not explain. After all, whether she had cheated or not was just a word from the two monks on the high platform.

"quiet!"

Hearing this coercive voice, everyone present fell silent and wanted to bury their heads in the ground.

"She didn't cheat! Okay, the assessors who don't have ripening seeds can leave."

More than 20 people left the market with resentment on their faces, and glared at Li Sui'an before leaving.

baffling! Do you resent the best people if you fail the assessment?