Immortal Space

After wandering around Cangyun Mountain for several days, I saw various herbs and transplanted one or two to the space. I even brought a raspberry plant into the space, which is my favorite.

Wang Hong goes into the space every day when he has free time, looking at this and touching that. Compare it, how much taller it has grown today, but unfortunately there is no weeding, loosening, or watering in the space, so there is really no work to do.

The wheat and rice have matured only five days after being planted, and the ears of each plant are drooping and the grains are full.

Harvesting this half of the land stumped Wang Hong, and he tossed in the space for a long time before completing the harvest.

What he is in the space is a virtual body, and all actions are controlled by thoughts. To pick up items, you must concentrate your thoughts on your hands, otherwise the items will pass through your body.

I usually don’t feel much doing things in there, but at first I thought it was quite fun. I directly manipulated the sickle to fly in the air, and only harvested a dozen trees. I suddenly felt mentally exhausted, as if I had been abused for several days.

He fell down in the space and slept for several hours before recovering. Next, I harvested honestly with a sickle in my hand, and took a break every time I harvested more than 30 plants.

After collecting everything, I went to the outside world to sleep again before I recovered.

"Hmm! Why is it growing again? Don't you need to plant more seeds?" Wang Hong was stunned when he saw the prospect in front of him. The wheat and rice that had been cut off yesterday sprouted from the roots again today, and they grew to a height of more than five inches. .

"I was planning to dig out and replant, but it seems that it is no longer necessary."

In the following days, there was no pressure in life, and life was very leisurely.

Harvest rice and wheat every five days. When I have free time, I wander around the mountain, and there is another purple lucidum and several other medicinal plants in the space. Occasionally, I took my younger brother to dig wild vegetables. The younger brother finally ate chicken legs.

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The Qingyun Mountain Range is the third largest mountain range in the Chu State. It bends and twists for hundreds of miles, and there are countless ferocious beasts in the mountains. It is even said that there are monsters haunting them, but no one has seen them, maybe they all died. Cangyun Mountain, where Wang Hong lives, is a branch of it. Because it is shrouded in clouds and mists all the year round, it is named Qingyun Mountain.

The south of the mountain and the north of the water are Yang. Qingyang County is located in the south of Qingyun Mountain, so it is called Qingyang.

At this time, Qingyang City was very lively. Wang Hong had already arrived in Qingyang City two days ago. The two brothers at this time were different from those a few months ago. There was already some flesh on their thin and thin bodies. , her face became a little rosy, and her figure also rose a bit.

At this time, Wang Hongzheng was very nervous, looking around, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to face people squarely. Being stared at by others is nervous, and those who don't know the truth think they have done something wrong; or the thief is stepping on the spot and waiting for an opportunity to commit a crime.

In fact, Wang Hong was just feeling guilty. Who told him to have a huge sum of money in his arms now? More than thirty taels of silver. Wang Hong has never seen such a large sum of wealth in his life.

I took eight 10-year-old ginseng plants from the space before, went to eight pharmacies and sold them, and got thirty-two taels of silver. There are too many people with mixed eyes, and they dare not put it in the space.

The earliest ginseng planted in the space has reached ten years old, and many small ginseng seedlings have grown from unharvested ginseng seeds. Every time Wang Hong looked at this piece of precious medicinal material, he was so excited that he rolled and somersaulted in the air.

Compared with ginseng, the value of the rice and wheat in the half-divided land is lower, but Wang Hong is reluctant to pull it out.

These rice and wheat are undergoing mutations, the growth period has been extended by one day, the plants have become taller, and the grains are twice as large as ordinary rice. And the taste is better. After eating, I feel that I can't finish my energy. Wang Hong decided to keep it for a while.

Back at the inn, close the doors and windows, take out the silver from his pocket, and put it on the table. The little brother surrounded him, his eyes glowed green, he weighed this piece of silver ingot, and bit that piece with his teeth.

"Brother! Did we get so much money? You didn't steal it, did you?"

"Bah! Your brother and I have always been upright, honest and trustworthy, respecting the old and caring for the young, and never cheating." Wang Hong's small chest slapped loudly. Then he leaned into my little brother's ear mysteriously: "Only the two of us know about this, don't tell anyone. In fact, I found dozens of old wild ginseng in the mountains last time, and I sold a few today."

"Remember, keep it secret!"

With a serious face, the younger brother nodded cautiously. Guaranteed: "Whoever says it is a puppy!"

"You are a puppy, Sigouzi." Wang Hong thought to himself, you are still young and easy to fool!

Qingyang College is not in the city, but in a valley outside the city, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only one valley entrance for entry and exit.

At this time, Taniguchi was surrounded by water, and there were people's heads all over the place. The two Wang Hong brothers were squeezed into the crowd without even showing their heads, so they could only drift forward slowly with the crowd.

Being squeezed in the crowd, the smell of sweat mixed with body odor, foot odor, chopped green onion, barbecue, all kinds of smells went straight into the nostrils.

What's even more amazing is the elder brother next to him, his stomach is rumbling, his right hand is tightly covering his stomach, his left hand is clenched tightly, his teeth are clenched, his face is swollen purple, and he takes a deep breath from time to time to relieve the pressure on his stomach . This is about to have diarrhea.

The people around were afraid that he couldn't help it suddenly, so they squeezed out desperately, and the people around who didn't know were pushed into the big brother with diarrhea again.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Don't step on me!"

"Don't step on me!"

"..."

Suddenly, Wei howled miserably in the distance. Unfortunately, a team of tens of thousands of people can be stopped by just a few people.

"Ahhhh!"

The screams became weaker and weaker,

There was a panic in the crowd. In case of loss of control and the crowd tramples on each other, the consequences will be disastrous.

"quiet!"

"quiet!"

...

From the high platform at Taniguchi came a voice like Huang Zhong Dalu, the sound traveled for several miles, drowning out all the noise. Everyone was shocked by the sound for a moment.

"Father! Is this also martial arts?" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy next to him asked his father.

"Of course, this is a lion's roar skill. It is mainly used in battle to frighten the enemy. Think about it. If the two armies confront each other, dozens or hundreds of people roar at the same time, and then all arrows are fired. Hehehe!"

"Of course, ordinary warriors don't have such power even after practicing the lion's roar. This one is a congenital master. He used to be a general in the army and is now the chief instructor of the martial arts academy."

"Huh? There are such high-level people in Qingyang County."

"Hey! It's just a physical injury, otherwise I wouldn't have come to our backcountry."

Following the crowd, Wang Hong finally moved to Taniguchi, where he saw a well-dressed young man in Taniguchi, waving a small red flag and shouting loudly: "The Academy of Military Sciences go this way."

In the other direction, a young man dressed as a scholar also shouted, "Go this way from the Academy of Arts."

Following the flow of people on the left, Wang Hong came to a huge school yard, with a high platform in the middle, and a dozen people were sitting on the high platform. In front of the high platform, there are more than a dozen tables lined up, with one person sitting behind each table, and a bamboo pole standing next to it. The people who came in before all lined up in front of the table, and the two of them followed suit.

Wang Hong didn't understand until the line was near that each person had to get a sandbag here, and each person stood in front of the bamboo pole to compare. From time to time, someone was heard shouting.

"Stand up straight, and your back is bent like a shrimp. Are you a disabled person? Our martial arts academy does not accept disabled people."

"And are you bow-legged? Stand up."

Wang Hong was unlucky, he was just a little taller than the bamboo pole, so he got a fifty-jin sandbag, while his younger brother got a thirty-jin sandbag.