Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"I'm back, I'm finally back!"

He Zhiping looked at the familiar scenery in front of him and felt sad for a moment.

The experiences of these days gave him and Miao Chen a sense of unreality, like a dream.

A trip to Beiyue City made them realize what a frog in a well is! Since they entered the cultivation continent, they have been staying in Qingyang Sect, Ziyun Peak, and Guchenfang City. They thought that the cultivation world was nothing more than this, and they could live a luxurious life in the city with a medium-grade spiritual stone in their hands. .

But in just three days, the two middle-grade spiritual stones combined by the two of them were consumed.

They were not even qualified to enter the Central District!

"It's better to be at home." Miao Chen also sighed.

Although there are only a few acres of spiritual land and a wooden house, at least he can still have enough food and clothing, and is accompanied by Taoist companions. Such a life can be considered comfortable.

"Of course." He Zhiping suddenly said with a straight face, "But at least we can be considered people who have seen the world!"

Miao Chen echoed: "That's natural. I'm afraid no one in the entire Ziyun Peak has been to Beiyue City, right? We can all be considered the first!"

The two were in excellent spirits and quickly found themselves a step to get off.

"Better than some dead people!"

"Haha! That's natural!"

Nowadays, there is no need to mention the word "Chen Mo" deliberately. This name has almost become synonymous with their pursuit of superiority.

Whenever something goes wrong, he will be brought out to talk about it.

"Let's go, let's see how our wife is doing?" He Zhiping took a step forward.

When I got home, I mentioned Chen Mo again, and even walking became much happier now.

However, the more they walked, the more they felt something was wrong.

Lingtian, which was once quite lively, now seemed lifeless. None of Lingzhifu's neighbors were actually in the field, and they were still hiding in their houses in broad daylight.

There are many burnt marks on the spiritual fields along the road.

As they continue to go deeper, this situation becomes more and more obvious!

The two stopped.

Looking at each other.

An ominous premonition suddenly arose.

"No...it can't be that it was looted, right?" Miao Chen felt a little uneasy.

He Zhiping pretended to be calm on the surface and said: "Say, maybe it's just a fight between those guys?"

"It's possible!"

Now, there is actually no choice before them.

What if you don’t farm? What else could they do?

Finally, after a frightening experience, the two returned to their homes smoothly.

Unlike other spiritual fields, the giant bone spiritual rice here has been almost abandoned since it has not been taken care of for several months. The fields are full of weeds. As expected, this year's harvest has been ruined.

They sighed almost simultaneously.

Arriving in front of their respective houses, they pushed open the door and entered.

There was no one in the cabin.

There were signs of damage to the windows, the house was in chaos, and there was still a thick pool of blood on the ground.

When He Zhiping saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly felt a chill rising from his back.

He didn't care to think and hurried out the door.

I happened to see Miao Chen who was also panicked.

When the two saw each other, they ran in both directions as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Dead...dead? Mother-in-law is dead?!"

"Who did this! Does the Shennong Sect not care?"

"No, I want to seek justice for her!"

They quarreled for a while, but couldn't find anyone to take revenge on. Gradually, the two people who were originally filled with righteous indignation died down.

"Oh oh oh, my mother-in-law is dead."

"Hey, my condolences." Although He Zhiping was feeling depressed, he still comforted the other party, "Let's go, I still have a few bottles of wine in my ring, cheer up, let's regain our future! Besides, it's better than that." The one who falls is stronger!”

"right!"

This is the survival wisdom of the people at the bottom.

As long as you live better than some people, that's acceptable.

They returned to He Zhiping's house, lit a candle, and chatted while drinking.

Under the influence of alcohol, they boldly enjoyed the 20 acres of spiritual land here, and married three or five more wives in the future. They also agreed that they would know how to share in the future.

Just when they were immersed in daydreaming about the future.

A rapid crashing sound suddenly reached their ears.

Miao Chen was so excited that he was so scared that he was completely drunk, but He Zhiping was much calmer: "It doesn't matter, our wooden house has formations, and others can't attack at all."

"Too."

In their perception, formations equal invincibility, and they have no idea that formations also have grades and limitations.

The next moment, there was only a loud bang.

The door was knocked open by a huge force.

Two monsters with multiple pairs of compound eyes, heads as big as elephants, and bodies as dry as firewood appeared in front of them.

"Evil...evil..."

He Zhiping was so frightened that he could never imagine that the defensive formation of the wooden house had no effect!

What’s more, I didn’t expect that the evil spirit that only appeared at night would actually look like this!

The two of them didn't dare to hesitate any more, and each pushed forward with a flaming palm.

Now, they are all at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and their strength is already different. The flame palm they used has reached the level of destroying a room with one blow.

However, what is in front of them is evil!

A monster that once existed only through word of mouth.

What's more, the original strength of these two evil spirits far exceeds them!

The two evil spirits easily avoided their attacks, one on the left and one on the right, and approached the two men.

The sharp claws suddenly popped out, reflecting a cold light under the candlelight.

With a swing, He Zhiping and Miao Chen staggered and fell, barely avoiding the enemy's attack.

But before they could rejoice, the evil spirits rushed forward again.

The two looked ashen, and they looked like they had lived for a thousand years.

In an instant, they saw a revolving lantern of life in their minds, and the things they had experienced were presented in front of them in pictures.

Finally.

They accepted the coming end...

Seeing that the evil spirit's sharp blade was about to break through their abdomen, at this moment, He Zhiping closed his eyes.

But in his heart, he said:

"It's better than those who died more than ten years ago."

The thoughts were what he wanted, but he closed his eyes and waited for death for a long time, and his body did not feel any pain.

He opened his eyes curiously, only to see a long sword piercing through the head of the evil spirit in front of him, piercing out from the back, and piercing through the entire body of the monster.

He Zhiping turned his head woodenly and looked at Miao Chen.

The other party was also shocked.

The evil spirit that attacked him was also dead!

"What...what happened?"

Without giving the two people time to react, there was a "bang", and the house they were in was instantly blown into powder.

Wood chips were scattered everywhere.

And their bodies were exposed in a deserted spiritual field.

"How...how could this happen?"

Waves of cold light came from behind them, and He Zhiping looked around, and countless pairs of compound eyes filled with killing stared at them.

It was like a hungry wolf pack found its prey!