Games with fairies

Naturally, Li Muyang had no way of knowing Ning Wan'er's little mood.

For him, participating in the sect election was just a way to take a walk after staying at home for a long time.

Now that the test results are out, he can go back to his small tiled house with peace of mind and play games.

Ning Wan'er's talent was astonishing, and she suddenly attracted the attention of countless curious people.

Not surprisingly, she went straight to the inner gate and left that day with her luggage and the inner disciples who led the way.

This Miss Ning from Jiuyuan City will directly enter the mountain gate of Demon Refining Sect and become an inner disciple.

As for whether she has a chance to win the favor of a certain elder and become a personal disciple, that is a matter for another day.

At least Li Muyang didn't know.

After all, there is a thick barrier between the inner and outer doors of the Demon Sect.

It is difficult for the outer sect disciples to find out the news about the inner sect. For Li Muyang and the others, the entire inner sect is shrouded in a veil of mystery.

After the sect election, Li Muyang's life stabilized again and returned to a calm and regular routine.

He rains and farms in the spiritual field every day, and plays games in his free time.

Cheap sister Li Yuechan brings food to him on time every day to feed him, and once every three to five days, she helps him wash the dirty clothes he has hoarded.

Li Muyang's small tile-roofed house is much cleaner than usual.

He planted the spiritual fields for two months, and finally matured and harvested the spiritual rice.

When harvesting spiritual rice, Guan Xiaoshun came over to help.

This simple border town boy held a sickle and taught Li Muyang how to harvest the best.

Many of Ling Zhifu's skills and abilities are not included in the secret manuals issued by the sect, and they must be explored individually.

And this simple young man taught all his excellent spiritual cultivation skills to Li Muyang.

However, Li Muyang's rain farming has always been very perfunctory, with only two basic rains a day, and little treatment of weeds in the fields.

The growth rate of rice in Lingtian is not as good as Guan Xiaoshun's Lingtian. It can even be said to be bad.

The Linggu in the two Lingtian fields only produced the poorest quality low-grade Lingmi rice, and the output was far below the average level.

Guan Xiaoshun was speechless and couldn't help but said: "Brother Li, you need to take care of this spiritual field carefully and carefully..."

In Guan Xiaoshun's view, Li Muyang's muddled farming method was simply a waste of spiritual land.

Li Muyang smiled and said that he heard it and would change it in the future.

But when the rice harvest was completed and the second round of spiritual grain was planted again, Li Muyang was still muddling through.

Ten days have passed since the sect general election.

Now the outer disciples all calm down and do their own chores every day.

After all, there are basically no activities in the second half of the year, and life is boring.

After the only opportunity for advancement, the sect election, has passed, the remaining days will basically be over at a glance.

Guan Xiaoshun was quite talented. He had four bones and could barely touch the threshold of the inner door.

But in the second round of screening and assessment, this young man from the border town failed and missed the opportunity to become an inner disciple.

He returned to his house in despair and was depressed for several days.

But in the end, the young man regained his composure, got excited again, and even took the initiative to help Li Muyang harvest the spiritual valley.

When helping with the harvest, the young man had a hearty smile and sincere eyes, and he no longer cared about the sect's failure in the general election.

He decided to plant spiritual fields and practice down-to-earth, and he could go anywhere in the future.

For a poor young man like him who came from a remote countryside and had neither father nor mother, it was considered extremely lucky to be lucky enough to enter the Demon Refining Sect and become an outer disciple.

Although we have lost an opportunity to go further, we should not be demanding and people should learn to be satisfied.

When the young man said this, his eyes were serious.

Li Muyang admired Guan Xiaoshun's mentality and encouraged him with a smile.

Then the day's work ended.

The next night, when Guan Xiaoshun, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up from his sleep, he vaguely felt some movement in the house.

In the darkness, Guan Xiaoshun immediately got out of bed and went straight to his rice vat.

——There are many thieves among the outer gates.

Some outer sect disciples with evil thoughts learned some techniques and then acted under the cover of night.

And Guan Xiaoshun, a simple boy from the border town, is a fat sheep in the eyes of many people in the outer sect because he is good at planting spiritual fields and can earn a lot of spiritual rice and money.

Guan Xiaoshun has always been cautious about thieves.

But when the young man came to the corner of the house with the knife, he saw that his rice vat had not been stolen.

Instead, on the lid of the rice vat, there was a dirty clay pot filled with white rice grains.

Each grain of spiritual rice has distinct grains and a faint fragrance, weighing about ten kilograms.

A simple piece of paper stuck on the rice vat.

"I admire you as a person, so I will give you this rice as a gift. If you have the opportunity in the future, please do more good deeds and never forget your original intention."

The scrawled and messy handwriting seemed to be written by an elder.

The other party sneaked into his house quietly, leaving behind spiritual rice and a note, but he didn't notice it...

Guan Xiaoshun subconsciously touched his neck, his eyes confused.

"Appreciate me as a person? Is there anything worth appreciating about me..."

The young man curiously walked to the rice vat, picked up a grain of spiritual rice with his fingers, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently.

The next second, the young man's eyes suddenly widened and his eyes were filled with shock.

"Such...such powerful spiritual energy!"

This is no ordinary spiritual rice!

Guan Xiaoshun looked at the pile of spiritual rice piled on the rice vat in shock, and immediately realized how extraordinary these spiritual rice were.

It seems ordinary, but the amount of spiritual energy contained in it is higher than many high-grade spiritual rice in Yunxiao City.

Even among high-grade spiritual rice, it is of absolutely top quality.

And the unknown old man gave him at least ten kilograms of high-grade spiritual rice...

The border town boy was silent for a moment, suddenly released the knife in his hand, and kowtowed heavily at the rice vat in front of him.

"Guan Xiaoshun remembers the great kindness of his predecessors!"

No matter who the other party was, since he had given such a precious gift, the young man remembered this kindness.

But let him not forget his original intention and do more good deeds...

Guan Xiaoshun was a little suspicious.

Could it be that this old man is from the immortal side? This kind of speaking style should be that of an expert in the immortal way, right?

I accidentally gained the favor of an immortal master?

Guan Xiaoshun's eyes were confused.

At the same time, a black shadow flashed across the outer gate gathering place under the moonlight.

His light but strange shadow was astonishingly fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived outside the town and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

In such a large settlement, none of the outer disciples noticed the departure of such an uninvited guest.

It wasn't until he was far away that Li Muyang stopped in the shadows.

He looked back at the lights at his feet and breathed a sigh of relief.

He owed this guy Guan Xiaoshun a lot of favors and always wanted to pay them back.

But now he is obviously a poor man, and he cannot expose things like high-grade spiritual rice.

In the end, after weighing and hesitating for a long time, Li Muyang chose to secretly send some high-grade spiritual rice to Guan Xiaoshun incognito.

Ten kilograms of high-grade spiritual rice is enough for this kid to eat for a long time. After all, ordinary people don't have such a huge appetite as Li Muyang.

After delivering the spiritual rice, Li Muyang breathed a long sigh of relief and turned back to the small tiled house.

The matter with Guan Xiaoshun was over. Li Muyang had returned the favor and felt less worried in his heart. He felt relaxed.

Now I can finally devote myself to the game.

Li Muyang closed his eyes in the darkness and turned on the system.

However, tonight's game system has a new interface.

[New game has been retrieved—Three Kingdoms Conquering Demons]

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