I’m Really An Outsider

It's no wonder that I can't bear even a divine mind. These immortal medicines give birth to Divine Sense, possessing the aura of immortality, which is simply not something I can bear.

Qing Dalong's mouth was dry, his scalp was numb, and his heart trembled as he looked at the immortal medicines in front of him.

This is the senior, who can grow even real immortal medicine.

Although Baiyu Mushroom is powerful, it is really not worth mentioning in the face of these immortal medicines.

If you learn how to grow white jade mushrooms in the future, you will ask seniors to plant immortal medicine again when that time comes.

That……

Qing Dalong was excited just thinking about it, this is a fairy medicine.

When Jun Luo heard the movement, he quickly looked back.

I saw Qing Dalong kneeling on the ground, staring at his eyes.

Luo Zhoujun was really speechless.

What's wrong with this guy, he can't walk all the way.

You are also a cultivator of immortality, no matter how much better than the ordinary master, even if it rained only two days ago, the backyard is a bit slippery, but you won't fall to the ground.

"Ahem..."

Luo Qianjun coughed twice, alleviating the embarrassment.

As soon as this sound came out, the four immortal medicines of Fire Snake Vine suddenly panicked.

"You three idiots, don't you quickly take back your divine mind, haven't you heard that the master is already dissatisfied?"

Tiger Tail Spiritual herbs yelled.

There is no need for Tigertail Spiritual herbs to say, the other three spirit medicines quickly withdrew their spirits, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath, for fear that Lord Luo Zhou would refine them all into medicine in his anger.

At the same time, Qing Dalong also felt the pressure on his body instantly dissipated.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes, this is the fairy medicine, he has his own consciousness.

It is amazing.

However, the expression he looked at Luo Zhoujun was a bit guilty.

I'm really useless. I can't even stand this test. In the end, I still need senior to clear the siege.

If senior does not want to teach at that time, then...he regrets it too late.

"Senior..."

Qing Dalong yelled in a panic, but didn't dare to get up.

Luo Zhoujun gave him a white look.

"Get up first and talk about it. Tell me about you. This is just coming to the backyard and it hasn't started yet. That's it. How can you continue to learn in the future."

Luo Zhoujun has a headache, this guy is too stupid, he can fall down before he starts to learn.

After that, if you really work in the ground and dig the soil with a hoe, then what is it?

Hearing what Luo Zhoujun said, Qing Dalong suddenly panicked.

Blame yourself.

Well now, senior must feel that he is rotten wood and cannot be carved.

Even the test of the first level has not passed, how can I plant immortal medicine in the future?

"Senior, I...I know that I was wrong, but senior rest assured, I will work hard and never let him down. Please beg senior and don't drive me away."

Qing Dalong said sincerely.

He really wants to learn.

Ugh.

Luo Zhoujun sighed, this rich brother did not do well, he had to follow himself to endure hardships.

That's all, it is estimated that he is only three minutes hotter, and after two days of hard work, he will not do it.

"Get up, then you have to carefully observe every movement of mine, otherwise...the consequences will be serious."

Luo Qianjun gave Qing Dalong a vaccination.

Regardless of the simplicity of planting, in fact, the movements must be standardized, and even the feet are required.

Because only in this way, can we use the legs as the axis and the waist as the axis to gather the power of the whole body at one point, and then swing out the hoe.

In addition, the hand holding the hoe is also particular.

As Luo Zhoujun spoke in detail, he spat on the palm of his hand.

"You look good."

"Yes, senior."

Qing Dalong agreed. He was afraid that he could not remember, so he took a small book to record it.

I saw Luo Qianjun holding the hoe in both hands, pouring his power into his body, and swiping down fiercely.

The talent for farming is on!

At this moment, the Taoism between the heaven and the earth rose up together with the immortal energy.

Two dragon-shaped phantoms, one black and one white, entangled Luo Huangjun's body, making his slightly thin body suddenly more majestic than Mount Tai.

At this moment, Luo Zhoujun's figure suddenly changed in the eyes of Qing Dalong.

He is no longer the humble senior, but has turned into an upright god.

The senior holding in his hand is no longer a hoe, but more like an axe!

"This...Is this Pangu? Senior turned into Pangu!

sky! How could this be possible? Isn’t it rumored that Pangu was already dead after he opened up the world? Why can seniors be able to master the power of Pangu!

And that magic axe, as if it can really split the sky and the earth!

Could it be... Pangu is just an incarnation of senior? "

Thinking of this, Qing Dalong's heart seemed to stop beating.

He saw with his own eyes that the fairyland in front of him turned into a chaos and nothingness.

There is no time, no space, and no light here.

But the senior held the God Axe in his hand and chopped it down with one axe.

It's like splitting a piece of heaven and earth, creating a new world.

Is it possible that the Martial Venerate mainland was created by senior?

Qing Dalong took a breath, and didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

This is really terrible.

If the Martial Venerate continent was really opened up by seniors, wouldn't he be the god of creation?

Suddenly, Qing Dalong remembered the painting he saw when he first came to the teahouse.

It was a world in a painting, just like the real world, without the slightest difference.

right!

Senior must be the creator of Martial Venerate mainland!

He must be!

Otherwise, why did seniors come to Martial Venerate mainland to hide their names? Isn't it just to protect Martial Venerate mainland?

Thinking of the millions of Yin Soldiers attacking Martial Venerate not long ago, the senior would punish the immortal with a sword, turn the tide of the situation, and help the mansion.

Everything of this kind confirms this.

"it's your turn."

Jun Luo's voice sounded.

He stared at Qing Dalong with a bit of hatred for iron and steel.

What's the matter with this guy, he just slipped and fell, now when he is studying, he dare to take a short run.

Dammit, you are healed and the scar is forgotten to hurt, and it's time for you to fall again after a while.

"what?"

Qing Dalong suddenly recovered, still a little dazed, and didn't recover from the shock just now.

At this moment, Lord Luo Zhou put down his hoe, his talent for farming was closed, and both Taoism and Immortal Qi subsided again.

Everything returned to normal again, as if it had never happened.

But Qing Dalong believed that the scene just now was absolutely true, he saw it with his own eyes.

"Senior, are you trying to let me get started?"

Qing Dalong pointed to himself, and asked some unbelievable.

He had just arrived, and the senior was about to let him do it.

"Otherwise, you can only make faster progress if you continue to fight. You loosen the ground first. After you learn this, I will teach you other things."

Luo Zhoujun nodded.

"okay."

Qing Dalong smiled and ran over quickly.

But as soon as he stepped into the celestial soil, the celestial energy that constantly penetrated from the earth swept over his body, making him as deep as mud, unable to move.

Even if it is exhausted, he can only move a small step.

"Senior, I..."

Qing Dalong was almost crying, how the hell it was so hard to learn how to farm.

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