I am cultivating immortality in the world of immortality

At the foot of Changling Mountain.

Almost as if by appointment, many spiritual farmers decided to harvest Linghe rice on this day.

Therefore, many spiritual farmers rushed to the spiritual field early.

Especially Lao Xu, almost the whole family came together to fight.

Ten acres of spiritual land, can't you work for a long time?

Some spiritual farmers who lived alone were not stingy with their expenses at this time, and specially hired one or two innate warriors to help with the work.

Although the pole of Linghe rice is tough, the lawn mower is sharp, and the warrior's innate Qi is not weak, so harvesting Linghe rice is not a problem.

"Let's get started and try to harvest all the spiritual rice today."

Zhou Qiankun gave a low drink, took a lawnmower and left the spiritual field.

Zhou Changwang was not lazy, so he also took a lawnmower and went to the fields from the other side.

The spiritual power in his body moved slightly and poured into the lawnmower. Then he grabbed a Linghe plant and slashed hard.

The Linghe was cut off, then he put it aside and continued to harvest the next one. After a dozen or so plants, he paused slightly and gathered all the Linghe poles together.

However, compared to Zhou Changwang, his father Zhou Qiankun was much faster.

Just standing there, facing Ling Hemi with the blade of the knife, the sword flashed as the true energy surged.

puff……

With a muffled sound, in front of him, a piece of Linghe rice was harvested by him. Then he picked it up one by one, piled it up and put it aside, and then stepped forward to draw the knife again.

One piece at a time, one piece at a time.

Repeatedly.

After Zhou Changwang finished cutting one handful, there were already three more piles around him.

This still takes a little time to pick up spiritual rice, otherwise it would be faster.

Seeing this, Zhou Changwang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Dad, you cut it and I'll pick it up. It's faster."

Hearing this, Zhou Qiankun also nodded, then waved forward with his true energy surging.

Tsk~!

He cut off a large piece, then stepped forward again and swung the knife again.

Zhou Changwang followed behind and picked it up quickly.

The two work together to achieve extremely fast speed.

In less than half an hour, one acre of spiritual land was harvested.

Then, Zhou Changwang dragged a bucket and was about to lift the Linghe pole to throw the rice. Zhou Qiankun quickly stopped him and said, "Don't bother."

With that said, he put the spiritual rice pole into the bucket, and then shook his body slightly. Under the transmission of force, the spiritual rice condensed on the spiritual grain fell off and flew out.

Looking at the Linghe pole again, except for one or two shriveled Linghe rice, there was no trace left at all.

"Dad, what kind of martial arts are you doing?

And the sword technique used to cut the spiritual rice just now seems to be extremely powerful. "

Zhou Changwang couldn't help but asked curiously.

“It’s so exciting.

Using force transmission and using the power of shaking to shake out the spiritual rice from the end of the Linghe is nothing. Almost an innate realm warrior can master it easily.

As for the sword technique, it is to cut into the wind with one sword, which is based on the artistic conception of facing the wind and cutting against the trend. If you are a person with advanced realm, you can even be able to harmonize with the world and cut with the wind.

In other words, even if the wind blows towards the blade, when the warrior swings the sword out, it can actually blend into it and use the power of the wind to increase its power. "

Zhou Qiankun was a little proud at first, but he glanced at Zhou Changwang, and then quickly changed the subject and said: "These are all trivial matters.

Compared to spells, it's nothing.

You don't need to spend your time on this, it's just a waste of time.

Learning spells well and increasing your cultivation are the most important things.

As long as you reach the fourth level of the Qi training stage, no matter what kind of warrior you are, you are just a chicken and a dog, not worth mentioning. "

"I think this martial arts is also unique."

Zhou Changwang knew that his father's martial arts were actually very good and he was a true peak martial artist.

It's a pity that this is a world of cultivating immortals. When the way forward is cut off, even the peak of martial arts is unable to fight against the fourth-level monks in the Qi training period.

Because once a monk reaches the fourth level of the Qi training period, his mental power can be combined with his spiritual power and turned into spiritual consciousness. No matter what kind of martial arts, no matter how exquisite, there is no way to hide in front of the spiritual consciousness. In addition, Qi training The fourth-level monks can freely control magic weapons, turn and shuttle at will, and are extremely powerful. Even if they are innate in martial arts and have true energy to protect their bodies, they are still mortal and unable to resist.

For this reason, he has always been opposed to Zhou Changwang's martial arts practice and did not want him to waste his time on it.

"After all, it's just a mortal's skill, it's nothing."

Zhou Qiankun shook his head and sighed.

Zhou Changwang wanted to offer some words of comfort, but in the end he could only remain silent.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is also a method of physical cultivation, but even for physical cultivation, you must have spiritual roots to practice.

The mortal body cannot withstand the baptism of spiritual energy.

Perhaps in the field of martial arts, there are people with amazing talents who can find another way, take a crucial step, and embark on the road of martial arts, but at least in Fengming Wufang City, there is no such existence.

Zhou Qiankun has been searching for it for twenty years, but has never heard of such a person appearing.

Afterwards, Zhou Qiankun continued to work.

Linghemi was shaken off by Zhou Qiankun using the method of Lingxi and Shaking Strength, and his speed was extremely fast.

Zhou Changwang only needs to take out the sack and knock all the shaken spiritual grains into it.

Soon, one acre of spiritual land was harvested, and next to him, there were three more bags of spiritual grain.

“A bag of spiritual rice weighs about two hundred kilograms, and three generations is six hundred kilograms.

After deducting the husk of Linggu, it is almost 550 kilograms. "

Zhou Changwang made a brief calculation and was quite satisfied.

Five hundred and fifty kilograms, already exceeded his planned output.

This much is earned.

However, the second acre was a spiritual field that had been ravaged by armored pigs. Although it was slightly restored with the help of the dead wood rejuvenation technique, the spiritual rice that was eaten away would not grow back.

In the last harvest, less than two bags were recovered, which weighed almost four hundred kilograms. After deducting the chaff, the output of spiritual rice was about three hundred and seventy kilograms.

On the other hand, Zhou Changwang was pleasantly surprised by the third acre of spiritual land. Taking into account the spiritual grain alone, it amounted to 670 kilograms. After deducting the chaff, he could also harvest 612 kilograms of spiritual rice.

“After all, it’s equivalent to me harvesting a total of 1,530 kilograms of spiritual rice.

Even if we don't take into account the factor of being ravaged by armored pigs, on average, the yield per mu has reached the standard of 500 kilograms.

It can be called a small bumper harvest.

It’s not worth my efforts during this period. "

Looking at the bags of spiritual grains piled on the spiritual field, Zhou Changwang also had a smile on his face.

As for the spiritual field that failed to harvest, he also received compensation in another way.

The armored pig was sold through Zhou Qiankun, but it brought him an income of one hundred and ten low-grade spiritual stones.

Now his total amount of spiritual stones has reached more than 880 pieces.

The thousand mark is not far away.

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