I am cultivating immortality in the world of immortality

"Defense Talisman? Damn it!"

The face of the young man in the distance changed when he saw this, and he quickly accelerated the spell in his hand.

"Wang Chang?"

At this time, Zhou Changwang also saw the figure of the man in the distance, and he felt angry. He took out a flying sword as thin as a wing and was instantly inspired.

laugh!

The flying sword flashed past and pierced Wang Chang's head in the distance.

In an instant, Wang Chang died.

Zhou Changwang glanced at the crumbling golden shield on his body and felt lingering fear.

Everything just now was too fast and sudden.

If he hadn't been vigilant and activated the talisman in time, he would have been pierced by the talisman.

At this time, he also figured out that Wang Chang should have temporarily decided to make him his target when he just came out of Tianxiang Tower and saw him.

After all, Ling Nong was notoriously weak in combat in the world of immortal cultivation.

And in the eyes of the other party, he has a huge sum of money, and even goes in and out of the Liufang Pavilion Miscellaneous Hall...

“It seems that we need to be more careful in our actions in the future.

You can't change your appearance, and you also need to do some concealment. "

Zhou Changwang was wary, but he also knew that this was not a place where he could stay for a long time. When no one was paying attention, he quickly ran to Wang Chang's side.

First, he picked up his magical weapon, the Flying Sword, and then fumbled for a while, finding a black cloth bag from Wang Chang's arms. Finally, he took out a small bottle from his storage bag, opened it and pointed it at Wang Chang's wound.

In an instant, his body was quickly corroded and no longer humanoid.

Seeing this, Zhou Changwang left in a hurry.

Fortunately, the journey went smoothly and Zhou Changwang returned home directly.

After entering the courtyard, I saw my father practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

Although the road to martial arts has been cut off, Zhou Qiankun has not given up and will practice whenever he has time every day.

What he was practicing at this time was a special kind of boxing. The movements were very slow, somewhat similar to the old man he saw doing Tai Chi in his previous life. Every move was full of charm.

But upon closer inspection, he discovered that the two were completely different.

Because he clearly saw that although his father's movements were slow, every move he made seemed to be very strenuous, as if there was a big mill in front of him, and it was very difficult for him to push it.

It only took a while, but I was already sweating profusely.

However, when Zhou Changwang came back, he stopped immediately and asked: "How is it? Is everything going well? Have you rented a house?"

"I have bought everything I need to buy, but the houses in the inner city of Fang City are still too expensive, and I haven't found a suitable one yet."

Zhou Changwang did not mention the incident of being intercepted midway, so as not to worry him, but just shook his head helplessly.

"This is a big deal. If you can't rush it, just make more trips."

Zhou Qiankun nodded and expressed relief.

"I know."

Zhou Changwang knew this, and then asked curiously: "Dad, I see that the martial arts you just practiced seems to be a little different. What kind of martial arts is it?"

Deep down in his heart, he was actually a little curious about martial arts.

""Tian Yuan Eight Styles".

But this is not martial arts, but a physical training technique.

It is also the only move I have discovered over the years that ordinary people can practice.

Although I don’t know if it is useful, after practicing for several years, I do feel that my physique has become much stronger. "

Speaking of this, Zhou Qiankun couldn't help but smile on his face.

For a warrior whose future has been cut off, it is already something to be happy about if he can make the slightest bit of progress.

Moreover, Zhou Qiankun admitted that he had made considerable progress.

Zhou Changwang nodded, wanting to learn, but thinking of his current situation, he had to suppress his thoughts for the time being.

He needs to turn the spells he purchased from Liufang Pavilion into strength as soon as possible.

But there is no time to learn any more martial arts.

Afterwards, Zhou Changwang returned to his room and immediately opened the black bag taken from Wang Chang.

He was in a hurry to leave just now, so he didn't check what else was in the bag. When he opened it now, he couldn't hide the look of disappointment on his face.

Three low-grade spiritual stones, forty-five broken spirits, two jade slips, and a land deed document.

"In one battle, I lost a golden shield talisman, but only gained three low-grade spiritual stones. I didn't even get back..."

Zhou Changwang compared silently and shook his head helplessly.

I just hope that the things recorded in those two jade slips are worth some spiritual stones.

As for the land deed document, he took one look at it and burned it with the fireball technique.

Because that was the spiritual field lease contract signed by Wang Chang and Lingzhi Hall. The other party's financial resources were indeed quite strong before. Thirty low-grade spiritual stones per acre rented a full fifteen acres. Of course, he was also on credit at the time. Ten low-grade spiritual stones are owed per acre, and it is agreed that when the spiritual field matures, fifteen low-grade spiritual stones per acre will be replenished.

He also has a copy of such a land deed document in his hand, but he usually doesn't keep it on him.

“But that’s not right.

With his output of only two to three hundred spiritual meters per acre, how could he repay the credit for these fifteen acres of low-grade spiritual stones worth fifteen yuan per mu? "

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Changwang had doubts in his heart. He saw that the rent arrears had been paid on the land deed document, followed by Manager Chen's signature.

Judging from the fact that Wang Chang ran to Tianxiang Tower every three days, he should have no spiritual stones on him.

But when I thought that he would take action against me, it was obvious that he wouldn't do it once or twice, which made me a little surprised.

Then, he looked at the two jade slips.

""The Art of Concentrating Breath", "The Manual of Spiritual Farmers"."

Zhou Changwang's eyes brightened slightly.

He has also admired the name of Breath Condensation Technique for a long time.

It is a spell that can condense one's own aura and conceal one's body shape.

Previously, Wang Chang was able to avoid being discovered when Zhou Changwang was vigilant, but this spell was also partly responsible.

"The effect of this spell is not small. The winning bid price of Liufang Pavilion is also ten yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. It is not a loss after all."

Zhou Changwang breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes immediately fell on the Ling Nong Manual.

After a long time, he took his mind away from the jade slip and sighed in his heart.

I don’t know where Wang Chang obtained this so-called spiritual farmer’s manual. It was actually a jade slip that recorded a spiritual farmer named Wan He’s nearly one hundred years of experience in spiritual field cultivation.

In Wanhe's life, he not only planted Linghe rice, crescent rice, blood Lingmi... and nearly ten kinds of Linghe rice, but also planted many exotic flowers, rare herbs, and elixirs.

There are detailed records and answers to the many problems he encountered during planting and their solutions.

It is also worth mentioning that Zhou Changwang also saw several methods of cultivating spiritual soil. If used properly, the yield per mu of spiritual soil can be increased by several percent.

“Good stuff, this is really good stuff.

It’s no wonder that Wang Chang can produce 700 kilograms per acre of Linghe rice. The cultivation method of Linghe rice is really indispensable. "

Zhou Changwang sighed with emotion, knowing how useful this spiritual farmer's manual was.

The experience of a century-old farmer is of immeasurable value.