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

Chapter 5 5. Cutting off people and money

Li Sui'an stood up excitedly. Compared with the Spiritual Rain Technique and the Toughness Technique, the Soil-Moistening Technique was indeed much more difficult.

It took her a long time to figure out the meaning of those obscure words.

【Ding! Work hard at practicing the art of moistening soil! Moistening soil proficiency +1%】

【Ding! Successfully performed the entry-level soil moistening technique once! Lingtian aura +1%]

After recalling the entire process of the earth-moistening technique, Li Sui'an squinted his eyes.

In addition to the previous spiritual rain technique that increased the spiritual energy of the spiritual field by one, this ten-square-meter spiritual field already has 2% of the spiritual energy.

She used the moisturizing technique on the soil again, and after careful observation, she found that there was no problem.

There is no prompt from the system.

She couldn't help but be ecstatic, and was about to take out the last book of herb-stimulating techniques.

When I learned the only five techniques in one go, I ended up with a growling sound in my stomach.

Only then did Li Sui'an realize that the sky had already darkened.

"Why does it feel like I was taking the postgraduate entrance examination in my previous life..."

Back at the thatched hut, she cooked a pot of fragrant spiritual rice. After eating, she began to meditate.

The next day.

She weeded the weeds in the spiritual field early and used the spiritual rain technique, and then she walked towards Zhang Yan's field with a hoe in her hands with a spring breeze on her face.

During her research, she found that directly using sharpness to cultivate spiritual fields or weeding consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and it takes a long time.

Instead, he released the sharpness and toughness technique on the hoe. The speed was not only much faster, but also the amount of spiritual energy used was reduced.

"Sister Sui'an!"

Before she could get closer, Zhang Yan rolled up his trouser legs and waved to greet her.

Seeing that he was still using the most primitive methods to cultivate spiritual fields, Li Sui'an couldn't help but shake his head.

Because her predecessor also cultivated spiritual fields in this way, she still has some say.

In the spiritual field with aura in the world of immortality, even if it is a wasteland, it is extremely difficult without using some magic. Otherwise, what else do they need to do, just use gold and silver to hire some mortals.

And Wang Zhenan directly asked them to turn in the spiritual crops in the first year, which did not give them any time to practice the magic!

"You go practice the sharp edge technique! I will do the rest!" Li Sui'an said with a big wave of his hand.

Zhang Yan suddenly blushed and lowered his head, stumbling and said: "This, how embarrassing is this, I will come with you!"

After that, he swung the hoe and only broke a little bit of adobe on the wasteland, and the black soil did not leak out at all.

She twitched the corner of her mouth and said quickly: "At your speed, you may not be able to finish the cultivation in a month. Go and practice the edge toughness!"

"That's right! Remember to take care of my food for a month! Just pure rice!"

It's not that she is too enthusiastic, but she has to practice spells anyway, no matter how she practices, she can still get a meal.

You must know that her spiritual stones have basically been spent, and based on the maturity time of this batch of Puyang grass, it will take three months.

But if she eats the way she eats, her ten pounds of spiritual rice will bottom out in a month.

Zhang Yan knew early on that she had learned the art of sharpness and toughness, and it was no big deal to exchange labor for food.

At this time, an older woman approached Zhang Yanlingtian's border fence.

The big mole on the side of the mouth is memorable.

"Hey! Xiaoyan has found someone to help open up wasteland. Does this person know edge and toughness? He must be a dabbler, right?"

"You might as well listen to my aunt, I'll plant this land for you, and then you can share two-thirds of my spiritual crops!"

Li Sui'an narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Yan, whose face was so red that it looked like blood was dripping from his face. He didn't know whether it was because of anger or something else.

She didn't say anything. It didn't matter to her if Zhang Yan was willing to find someone else to plant the land.

When I first arrived, I saw that the other party was a veteran in this area, and I didn't know if the other party had any attack spells.

There is no need to offend anyone because of this.

Zhang Yan raised his head and smiled slightly: "Madam, I really don't want to trouble you. I can't give you two-thirds of the reward."

The aunt's face suddenly changed, and she snorted softly: "I don't know what's good! Don't come to me if you can't hand over the magic product!"

After that, he twisted his fat body and walked back to his own field.

"It made you laugh."

Li Sui'an waved his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "She looks like a veteran in this area. Are you afraid of offending her?"

Zhang Yan was stunned and then asked: "What is a fried dough stick?"

"nothing."

"I'm not afraid of offending. I'm afraid of death. After handing over half of the spiritual crops, and then giving them to her, I will die sooner or later."

Li Sui'an fell silent. Indeed, in the world of immortality that eats people without spitting out their bones, they are the bottom class who can be exploited by anyone.

He couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yan.

Applying the sharp edge technique to the hoe, she entered into a cycle of reclaiming wasteland and meditating to restore her aura.

By the time the sun rose three poles, not only had she successfully cultivated an acre of spiritual land, but her proficiency in the sharp edge technique had also increased to 38%.

The release speed of Edge Tenacity has also increased a lot compared to the beginning.

Li Sui'an wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and said, "That's it for today! You sow the seeds, and after dinner, I will give you a Spiritual Rain Technique!"

Zhang Yan's eyes, originally frustrated because he failed to release the spell, suddenly lit up.

…

After eating and drinking, Li Sui'an planned to return to his spiritual field to study the art of urging grass.

At this time, the old woman with the mole on the corner of her mouth stopped her directly.

Li Sui'an glanced at it and found that the old woman's face was full of anger, as if she owed her two million.

However, it was none of her business, and she didn't bother to care about it, so she bypassed her and continued on her way.

However, if she doesn't look for trouble, trouble will come to her.

"Your name is Li Sui'an, right! You are quite capable, but this kind of extra money job is not something you, a newcomer, can get your hands on."

The old woman stepped forward to stop her and said in a lukewarm tone.

"Extra money?"

After reacting for a while, Li Sui'an realized that the other party was talking about helping Zhang Yan reclaim wasteland.

"Yes! Tasks are assigned in the first year. This is a benefit for us old monks!"

The so-called welfare is just a nice thing to say. Huayuan Gu just wants to exploit them. What's going on with this kind of situation where he has to get involved even though he has some qualifications?

Li Sui'an immediately laughed at the other party's shamelessness.

Regardless of what the old woman said, she walked directly towards her spiritual field.

Without thinking, the old woman pointed directly at her back and said: "You are no longer allowed to take care of Zhang Yan's wasteland!"

The natural look made Li Sui'an stop for a moment. After sensing for a while, he realized that the other person looked older, but in fact he was an "old monk" who was still struggling with his Qi training.

"Why can't I take care of it?"

Cutting off someone's wealth is like killing one's parents. Originally, her life was tight, but now she had to let others take away her little bread.

She was just enjoying the meal, and this old woman obviously wanted to directly divide Zhang Yan's first year's income.

The old woman was furious, but she couldn't say one, two, three, four, five.

Li Sui'an sneered, was too lazy to talk to her anymore, turned around and left.