I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

Linyangfang City.

The sky had just dawned and the fog had not yet dissipated. The entire city was shrouded in a hazy white air as thin as a veil.

A small courtyard surrounded by blue-gray stone walls. The courtyard is about three feet long and two feet wide. Most of the area is gray-black soil, with only a narrow bluestone path left in the middle.

In the gray-black soil, there are some low-grade spiritual plants planted. Under the silent nourishment of the mist all night, the spiritual plants are full of vitality, lazily stretching their green branches and leaves.

With a creak, a stone house at the end of the bluestone path opened, and a young man walked out.

The boy is sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a gray shirt, with a tall figure, handsome appearance, and smart and clear eyes.

It was Lu Xuan who had traveled through time for quite some time.

He was originally an ordinary young man on earth, but he never expected to wake up and inexplicably occupy this young man's body, becoming an insignificant spiritual planter among all living beings in the spiritual world.

After getting through the initial confusion and fear, Lu Xuan gradually adapted to his new identity.

Standard start, no father or mother, alone, with ordinary qualifications, second-level Qi training, relying on years of accumulation, rented a spiritual field in Fang City, planted spiritual herbs and elixirs, and worked hard to survive in this world where the weak and the strong are preyed upon and dangers abound. The spiritual practice world survives.

The thin mist that hit his face in the yard made Lu Xuan, who had just woken up, suddenly sober up. He surrounded the spiritual plants and observed them carefully.

There are twenty or thirty spiritual plants, each with a certain gap between them. They are about one foot tall and have slender leaves with dots of pale white fluorescence on them, like stars dotting them in the white mist.

These are Spirit Fireweeds, first-level spiritual plants, which are relatively easy to plant. When mature, they can be used as materials for refining several types of healing elixirs. They are widely used in the cultivation world.

In addition to the firefly grass, there are two trees in the yard, one is the eclipse tree, and the other is also the eclipse tree.

The Eclipse Tree is a first-level spiritual plant. Under Lu Xuan's careful care, it is growing well and is taller than his head. Among the green leaves, there are dozens of hook-like silver-white fruits looming.

These fruits are called eclipse fruits. When they first form, they resemble a crescent moon. Slowly, the crescent moon gradually becomes larger, and when mature, they become a full moon.

Mature moon eclipse fruits can be taken directly, which can slightly increase the spiritual energy in the body of low-level Qi-training monks, and can also be used to refine precious elixirs such as Peiyuan Pill.

The Moon Eclipse Tree was slightly more difficult to plant and rare than the Firefly Grass, and Lu Xuan spent the most time on it.

Both spiritual plants were growing quite well, but Lu Xuan showed a trace of worry on his face.

He quickly came to the west side of the yard, squatted down, pinched the leaves of a firefly plant near the stone wall with two fingers, and carefully turned the back over.

As expected, there were strands of thin black lines on the back of the leaves. If Lu Xuan hadn't been careful, the black lines as thin as hair would have been extremely difficult to spot.

"Compared to yesterday, there were significantly more black thin lines."

Lu Xuan secretly compared it in his heart, looking at the firefly grass being eroded by the thin lines, he couldn't help but sigh.

When he was taking care of the spiritual plants two days ago, he accidentally discovered that something was wrong with a firefly plant near the stone wall. After searching for a long time, he finally found these thin black lines on the back of the leaves.

The thin lines seem to be integrated with the firefly grass, tightly adhered together, and extremely difficult to separate.

Lu Xuan was only a low-level spiritual planter with an ordinary background and little relevant knowledge. He didn't know what the thin black line was.

Unable to prescribe the right medicine, he had no choice but to use the spiritual energy in his body to carefully separate the black thread from the back of the leaf.

After exhausting my energy and concentration, I managed to clean it up, but when I checked again the next day, black thin lines suddenly appeared again, and the number became more and more day by day.

"According to this trend, in a day or two, this firefly will be occupied by black thin lines, and it is likely to spread to nearby fireflies."

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan felt worried and stayed where he was.

He had considered pulling out this fireflies to prevent the fireflies near it from being stained with thin black threads.

But after a moment's consideration, I gave up this idea.

After all, the origin of the black thin threads is unknown, and Lu Xuan doesn't know how to erode the firefly grass. It's okay to have an effect after pulling it out. If after pulling it out, other firefly grasses still can't avoid the consequences of being eroded, then it will be a shame. Tears.

"For the current plan, we have to go to Fang City to find an experienced spiritual planter with orthodox background to help solve the problem."

"I finally saved up some spiritual stones... I originally planned to pay the rent for the spiritual field in two months."

Lu Xuan was just a casual cultivator on the second level of Qi training, and he couldn't completely own a spiritual field of his own.

He rented this small spiritual field in the yard from a mid-level qi-training monk in Fang City, and he had to pay a lot of spiritual stones every month.

"In the next period of time, we will have to tighten our belts and live our lives."

He stood up with a determined expression.

After the spiritual plants are mature, they can be sold to shops and monks in the city. In addition to the rent and daily cultivation needs, the spiritual stones obtained in exchange will have some left over.

But if it is used to ask for help from a senior spiritual planter, it will have to be hemorrhaged.

Lu Xuan made a decision in his heart and looked around.

There is a circle of black thorns surrounding the gray stone wall, with densely packed sharp black thorns, which plays a certain protective role.

However, the defensive ability is better than nothing. It can only protect against gentlemen, not villains, let alone those mysterious insects and beasts that covet spiritual plants.

"After this matter is dealt with, it is necessary to save some spiritual stones and get a protective formation to prevent similar incidents from happening again."

"It is completely unrealistic to rely on this grass puppet to protect the spiritual field."

Lu Xuan looked at a straw puppet staying in the corner of the yard.

The puppet was three feet tall, leaning against the wall of the yard. Its body was made of unknown hay. It had a big head and a small body. On its head, which was so big that it was deformed, there was a tumor made of gray hay.

This grass puppet was a second-hand product that Lu Xuan bought from a stall in Fang City. According to the stall owner, the puppet came from the Qianji Sect in the cultivation world. It has a simple behavior pattern and is often used to guard some lower-level people. of spiritual fields.

If it senses that a monk or monster has entered the area of ​​the spiritual field, the grass puppet will send an early warning to the owner of the spiritual field. If it finds that the other party has a tendency to harm the spiritual plants in the spiritual field, the grass puppet will also take the initiative to attack and trap the opponent.

However, the only one in the yard may be a second-hand product, and the early warning function is sometimes ineffective. As for active attack, there is no need to think about it.

Of course, it also has a lot to do with Lu Xuan himself. Since he time traveled, he has basically stayed behind closed doors and has little communication with the outside world, so no monks or monsters have entered the courtyard.

Lu Xuan glared at the grass puppet with a lump on his head. Spiritual energy surged in his body, and traces of spiritual rain appeared above the Lingying grass and the Moon Eclipse tree, falling on the branches and leaves, and seeping into them.

Moistened by the spiritual rain, the spiritual plants in the spiritual field appear greener and cleaner, and the spotless branches and leaves are swaying gently, showing their charm.

This is a spiritual rain technique that every spiritual planter must practice. It can blend subtle spiritual energy into water vapor to nourish spiritual plants to ensure that they can grow smoothly.

"Huh? This firefly plant has entered the mature stage."

After Lu Xuan irrigated each spiritual plant, he found that on one of the spiritual plants, dots of fluorescent light kept flashing, as if they were about to fall off the leaves.

He quickly returned to the house, took out a white jade box, carefully picked the fireflies and put them into the jade box.

The jade box can slow down the loss of spiritual power in the spiritual plant and ensure its potency to a certain extent.

"What's this?"

Lu Xuan closed the jade box and was about to leave when he suddenly discovered that where the firefly grass was originally planted, there was a white light group the size of a fist. The light group flickered slightly and dots of spiritual light dispersed.

Lu Xuan reached out curiously and gently touched the white light ball.

In an instant, countless light spots on the light ball poured into his palm, and a thought flashed through his mind involuntarily.

"Harvest a Spirit Firefly Grass and gain three months of cultivation."

Seedlings need to be cultivated by everyone. You will read and I will update.