Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

At noon on the day of hoeing, the sweat dripped down to the soil, who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard work!

Wang Chen rolled up his sleeves, staring at the weeds growing wantonly in the spiritual field, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

You grassroots, my enemy bandits!

In this manor that now belongs to him, a total of 50 acres of medium-grade spiritual fields have been opened up.

According to the requirements of Shuwutang, Wang Chen can only use these spiritual fields to grow yellow rice and black sesame rice.

Yellow rice and black sesame rice are both medium-grade rice. The former has a high content of aura, and regular consumption has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind.

Black sesame rice can strengthen the body and exuberant Qi and blood, and the content of aura is less than that of yellow rice.

The prices of the two kinds of Lingmi are basically the same.

It was Wang Chen's first time cultivating a medium-grade spiritual field.

So he bought both kinds of rice, planning to plant 25 mu, and adjust it later depending on the harvest.

Now there are rice seeds and spiritual manure, and I have mastered the techniques of fertilization and hair growth.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is needed, as long as the weeds are cleaned up, the seeds can be sown.

Catch the last train of Qiukeng!

But this is not an easy job.

The fifty mu of spiritual land is exactly five times the mu that Wang Chen originally cultivated in the outer gate.

The most important thing is that these middle-grade spiritual fields have been abandoned for some time, and all kinds of weeds have grown as tall as a person.

Their roots are deeply rooted in the ground, and they are densely entangled with each other.

Plowing and eradicating must take great effort!

It also takes time.

And Wang Chen, as a majestic seventh-level Qi training monk, of course can't just work hard like ordinary farmers.

He wants to let the grassroots in front of him understand that he is not someone to be messed with!

The wind from the mountains blows, blowing the large clumps of weeds and making a "rustling" sound.

They were frightened by Wang Chen's murderous aura, some were trembling, some were crying and begging for mercy.

Apparently aware that the end is coming.

But there are also some extraordinarily arrogant, not only did not fear fear, but conveyed provocative thoughts to Wang Chen.

Come on, who is afraid of whom!

Grass!

Wang Chen was immediately irritated, and his eyes suddenly ignited with raging flames.

The next moment, he stretched out his arms by pinching the formula with his hand, and the mana of Dantian was continuously condensed in the palm of his hand.

Accompanied by the rising flames, the lifelike fire crows stretched their wings, quickly escaped from Wang Chen's palm, and flew towards the spiritual field in front of them.

Wang Chen condensed six fire crows in one breath!

These mana-incarnated fire crows grow against the wind, and become the size of a falcon in the blink of an eye. The fire wings spread from left to right are more than seven feet long, and they rush towards the weeds with scorching flames.

Although the weeds that invaded the spiritual field were tougher and stronger than ordinary weeds, they would instantly turn into fly ash when they touched the flames, and they had no ability to resist.

And more weeds were ignited by the sweeping heat.

Under the action of the mountain wind, the fire spread in all directions!

Wang Chen grinned grimly, and moved forward step by step.

Six Firecrows circled and swooped around him, destroying more weeds.

It has already formed a prairie fire!

Relying on the powerful control brought by the master-level fire crow technique, Wang Chen seems to have stepped into the terrifying great demon king of Xinshou Village, wielding the death scythe, and mercilessly harvesting the flowers and plants of LV1.

The surviving weeds and flowers were crying helplessly. They hugged each other tightly, trying to resist the raging flames with their frail bodies.

But meaningless, they are doomed to become ashes in the fertile fields without escape!

In fact, there were countless bugs hiding in the grass and soil that were unlucky. When the fire swept across, it was too late for them to escape, and they were ashes along with them.

A light drizzle fell.

The water droplets extinguished the embers in the spiritual field, and also reduced the high temperature caused by the fire.

The rain also mixed thick plant ash into black mud.

These are good spiritual fertilizers.

Let you have fun!

Wang Chen, who had just performed the Yunyu Jue to extinguish the fire, looked at the large burnt spiritual field in front of him with satisfaction.

All the weeds have been swept away by him.

It only took a moment before and after!

Wang Chen felt that he could add the honorary title of "Weed Destroyer".

But he is very clear.

As a Lingzhi husband, the war between himself and weeds has just begun.

Don't look at the weeds on the surface, all turned into ash, but in fact their roots are still hidden in the soil, as long as they are moistened by rain and dew, new seedlings can grow again.

The fire is inexhaustible, and the clouds and rain are reborn!

Those weeds that dared to shout at him relied on this ability.

As long as one of their lush roots is not destroyed, they can be reborn!

Then there is no way to completely eradicate the weeds?

Wang Chen believed that there was, but the price must be very high, and the gain outweighed the loss.

It's a pity that he can't match the fairyland version of paraquat!

After thinking for a while, Wang Chen reached out and took a photo of a small grass growing beside the ridge of the field.

This little grass was lucky enough to escape the flames, but unexpectedly, it was caught by the big devil again.

It bent down shyly, conveying a flattering meaning to Wang Chen.

Funny little things.

In fact, just after traveling to this world and beginning to assume the role of the original owner, Ling Zhifu, Wang Chen found that he could keenly perceive the emotions of plants, especially Lingdao.

The phrase "vegetation and trees are ruthless" obviously does not hold water in this world.

But Wang Chen felt.

This ability is probably his own hidden talent!

Be an individual in your next life.

As far as his mind was concerned, Wang Chen gently twirled his fingertips to activate the Kurong Technique.

This small grass sticking to the soil grew wildly at an alarming speed in an instant.

Its stalks climb upwards, and the leaves spread out from side to side.

The thin whiskers constantly growing from the roots were like the tentacles of an octopus, tightly entwined around Wang Chen's fingers.

She even tried to get into his skin!

However, in the blink of an eye, after only a few breaths, the weed lost all vitality.

Withered and turned to ashes and fell down.

[Dry Glory Technique Experience +1]

Wang Chen has always felt that the dry glory technique is a very wonderful spell.

Although its rank is very low, ordinary Ling Zhifu or monks can master it.

It only cost Wang Chen five spirit stones to learn this spell.

But the dry glory technique is very special.

It can greatly speed up the growth of flowers and trees, and can also condense the life of a small grass into a few breaths.

A moment of life and death!

Although this spell cannot be used to grow spiritual rice, spiritual medicine and spiritual material.

But the dao rhyme contained in it is completely beyond the level of the spell itself.

Wang Chen called out the Immortal Cultivation panel and checked the skill bar.

[Wither Glory (Proficient): 25/200]

The proficiency of this skill was acquired by him in the past.

For example, when plowing the field, if you see a certain weed and feel very uncomfortable, you can hit it with a withering technique to turn it into ashes.

The effect of weeding is quite good.

But it doesn't make much sense.

Because performing the withering glory technique will not only affect his daily practice, but also consume a lot of mana.

There are so many weeds in the Lingtian.

In addition, mountain winds, birds and beasts will also bring new grass species.

So no Ling Zhifu would use the withering technique to solve the problem of weeds.

That's almost like hitting mosquitoes with a cannon!

But Wang Chen wanted to try.

Now that the spiritual field has not been plowed and the rice seeds have not been sown, it is undoubtedly the best time.

The premise is that he raises the withered glory technique to a level that can solve the problem.

Dacheng? Grandmaster? Dzogchen?

At present, Wang Chen's moral points are just enough to add points three times!

He sat down by the ridge of the field and photographed weeds one after another.

[Dry Glory Technique Experience +1]

[Dry Glory Technique Experience +1]

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Once you focus on it, your skill proficiency will immediately increase!

And when the magic power in Wang Chen's dantian was about to be exhausted, he immediately drew spiritual power from the evil net wrapped around his arm.

Transformed into pure mana.

"Boom!"

Wang Chen was brushing vigorously when Xiao Yuanyuan galloped along the field ridge and jumped onto him.

After settling down in his new home, Wang Chen released the little guy.

Let it play freely in the manor.

The inner mountain gate is really much safer than the outer mountain gate.

There are neither wild monsters nor evil spirits here, and it is even more impossible to be invaded by bandits.

After touching the little guy, Wang Chen said, "You play by yourself, Daddy is very busy now."

Yuanyuan nodded obediently, then jumped to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, it burrowed into the soil and disappeared.

Wang Chen was not worried at all.

There is a spiritual connection between Wang Chen and Yuanyuan. As long as the little guy doesn't run too far, he can sense the latter's situation at any time, or call it back.

He picked up a blade of grass again, and continued to use the Kurong technique.

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The first one is sent.