Is It Possible That Farming Is The Real Cultivation Of Immortals?

Seeing his complaints, he also knew that this topic could only be stopped.

"By the way, I saw that you used the wind-chasing step when you came here. You use the wind-chasing step really well. It's many times stronger than those in the village who say they have good fists and feet."

"Isn't that nonsense, the village is full of parody, no matter how bad we are, we still have authentic guidance from the sect."

"Do you think it's possible, I mean, is there a possibility that this Na Qi Slash is a peerless sword technique?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Yan Yihai waved her hands confidently: "This is a 'hatchet knife', which is for your convenience in chopping firewood and burning charcoal. Without this knife technique, if you use a hatchet to chop spiritual bamboo, the stove at home will have to be dusted."

His old god was pointing: "Don't you understand this bit of truth?"

"This is a blessed place, and the things in it are not as good as the ordinary world."

"Bamboo is the easiest to cut, and the rest of the spirit trees are as hard as anything."

"The sect wants you to farm and make offerings to the sect so that those disciples can concentrate on their cultivation. At least you must be fed, right?"

"If you can't even chop firewood, you must starve to death. This is putting the cart before the horse."

It turned out that this was the case, An Jia understood.

"It seems that I am thinking too much." He muttered to himself.

But he was still a little reconciled, he felt that he was already cultivating immortality now.

"Is there a possibility that this Moyun Jue is a peerless spell?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Yan Yihai waved his hand again, vetoing it.

"Are you stupid? Are you stupid?"

"Without the 'Sprinkling Curse', if you look at the ten-acre spiritual field alone, the bucket is broken and you haven't finished watering it yet."

"What about the rest of Linggu?"

"It's impossible for Qingyunmen to give us authentic exercises, so stop wishful thinking."

"If you are intoxicated and practice, who will farm and support the sect?"

"The sect always needs tool people to produce resources. Our relationship with the sect is that of a buddy and a treasurer."

"Since this is the case, then think about it, will the sect give you the supreme exercise?"

"Besides, he has a good foundation, and his cultivation is advancing rapidly. As for us, we are all screened out. What qualifications do we have to practice?"

"Cultivation requires resources, otherwise the qi and blood will not grow up, and the spiritual sense will not be strengthened."

"We grow spiritual grains and grow spiritual rice, but the sect distributes ordinary rice to us."

An Jia thought it made sense.

But the heart that was agitated because of Xiuxian's conjecture turned cold again.

Well, well, in this case, let's go back and do farm work honestly.

Looking back, there's nothing wrong with that.

"That's right...it's my imagination."

"I don't blame you. I thought so too at first. It was the old man in the village who told me to open it."

"Your wind chasing step was also taught by someone?"

The two chatted a few more words, An Jia repeatedly invited Yan Yihai to sit with him, but he refused to go after all.

An Jia asked Yan Yihai some questions.

After getting a satisfactory answer, he decided to go to the village in front of him another day to observe and observe.

But it was really getting late now, and he had to go back to light the fire and cook.

"Oh, I'm so envious..."

Seeing Yan Yihai leave, An Jia felt a little bit reluctant.

According to Yan Yihai, the village is divided into labor and cooperation.

When he first went, he knew nothing.

It was the villagers who went door-to-door to give him food, and taught him farming and practicing the "three skills", that is, Na Qi chop, Mo Yun Jue, and chasing wind steps. This is a joke handed down by the villagers.

Until he can go about his business completely.

The people in the village felt relieved and helped and took care of each other on weekdays.

The purpose is to live together and farm together.

He endured hardships, lived alone, and had to start everything from scratch, which was a bit inexplicably "unlucky".

But that's okay, now he lives well, eats well, and uses well.

At least one thing, he is better than Yan Yihai - Yan Yihai's body is rotten.

It's not that he refuses to take a bath, but the water here is like snow water that has just melted, freezing to death.

Boiling water and waste firewood, chopping firewood is very troublesome.

So he would rather not take a bath, but also save the firewood for cooking, and satisfy his appetite first.

In addition, he also learned two important pieces of information.

First, there are wild beasts here, but there are not many harmful ones, at least there will be no such things as tigers and bears.

Zongmen took this into consideration when they moved Lingnong here, and the place had already been cleared.

Second, there are a lot of Gu insects on the mountain, so be careful.

Although it's not like there are mosquitoes on the ground here, the bugs here are extremely poisonous.

They all evolved from poisonous insects devouring each other, and there are no simple insects anymore.

They are all extremely poisonous natural Gu insects, and some even have the characteristics of several types of insects.

This place is full of spiritual energy and uniquely blessed, it is simply a breeding ground for Gu insects.

But don't be too nervous.

If bitten, you can look for it near the bug infestation.

Ordinary plants and trees will wither if they cannot withstand the poison of insects.

Those who can survive must adapt to the insect poison, which contains the effect of detoxification.

"Oops! Forgot to ask him about Moyun Jue!"

Watching Yan Yihai leave, An Jia was stunned for a long time before realizing it.

Now his spiritual consciousness can cover the entire one-acre field, and it is very easy to control Moyun Jue.

The problem is that the effect is still white mist.

And it is a thicker white mist than before.

The kind that can come out of the water directly.

But there was no sign of it turning into dark clouds and rain, and he knew something must be wrong.

I wanted to take this opportunity to ask, but who wants to chat and forget.

So it can only be next time, and now he has to go back to cook, eat, work and take a shower.

"There should be meat in the village. I haven't eaten meat for a long time. I really want to eat it. Then I must go and see it some other day..."

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