Peerless Immortal

Chapter 54 Genius is crazy

Chapter 54: Genius is crazy

Although he knew the distribution of middle-grade and high-grade spirit woods, Ding Hao did not find a target for cultivation and absorption.

The demon tree is far in the depths outside the territory, where there are so many demons and ghosts, there are various tribes, and there are many ferocious cultivating races, and Ding Hao, who is born 7th dan, cannot go deep.

As for the high-grade spirit wood, it is even more impossible.

The four spiritual trees belong to the four major firms, all of which are heavily guarded, as if locked in a safe. Among them, only the Shenyuan fruit tree of the merchant is planted in the business name, and the other three spiritual trees do not know where. The most mysterious Linglong Baisong, even few people have seen it, it is impossible for Ding Hao to come into contact with it.

This trip did not achieve the goal, but Ding Hao did not leave immediately, but stayed here to help Master Liu and the others farm.

In the sun, the spirit rice seemed to reflect the metal luster, Ding Hao walked through the rice field, and his face was illuminated by the golden light.

This is the best spiritual rice variety from the world of Xianlian. When mature, the spiritual rice will break through the husk and it is easy to harvest. Their seeds are also planted in multiple seasons, sowed once and harvested in all seasons.

"Ding Hao, over there!" Immortal Master Liu shouted while standing by the rice field.

"coming."

"Ding Hao, I also have it here." The male fairy master in yellow yelled from a distance.

"coming!"

In the golden rice field, the figure of a young man ran happily with a big yellow dog.

The immortal masters nearby knew Ding Hao and had a good impression of him. These immortal masters are all people with poor qualifications in Kyushu Academy. They usually see geniuses with arrogance and arrogance. Wherever they have seen Ding Hao such a modest and simple super-class genius, they are full of praise.

In fact, with Ding Hao's cultivation base, he couldn't help much either.

He is mainly responsible for cleaning a green weed in the field.

This weed appears specifically when the spirit rice is about to mature. They are close to the roots of the spiritual rice, and its roots will slowly climb up to the root system of the spiritual rice and absorb the nutrients in the spiritual rice. This spiritual rice will suspend its growth and produce substandard spiritual rice.

This weed has a very overbearing name, called the ancient bait grass. Legend has it that this weed is the oldest creature in the Kyushu world, so it is very difficult to remove and all need to be manually removed. This grass grows vigorously, but has no medicinal value. It is a harmful plant in the spiritual field.

In a short while, Ding Hao had already pulled out a lot of ancient bait plants.

"The ancient bait is so old, doesn't it really have no medicinal value?" Ding Hao also tried to absorb the spiritual power in it, but the spiritual power in it was pitiful.

"It's really useless, just leave them dry under the sun." Liu Xianshi said improperly.

Although the ancient bait grass didn't have any medicinal value, Ding Hao's place had no small effect.

When Master Liu and the others were not paying attention, Ding Hao would grab a batch of ancient bait plants and throw them into the star-absorbing stone. In the star-absorbing stone space, that short green demon vine actually likes to eat this ancient bait grass very much. This demon vine is the remnant of the eight-clawed vine. It is very picky eater and doesn't like to eat spiritual rice, but it is very fond of this kind of ancient bait grass.

That green demon vine has a lot of food. It can be said that as much as Ding Hao puts in it, it eats as much as it is shocking. Ding Hao was happy that this demon vine was undergoing changes. It did not grow up, but began to grow golden veins on its emerald green body.

Ding Hao read a lot of books, but couldn't find the information about this kind of monster vine. He believed that after this thing was raised, it should have the power of the eight-clawed monster vine.

While Ding Hao was helping in Lingzhi District, some people did not forget him.

A corner of the city lord mansion, in the small courtyard.

"Duhu, I have already inquired that this year's autumn hunting will be placed in the hunting grounds of the Lianyun Mountain Range!" Little Prince said excitedly.

Duhu thought for a while, "According to past experience, autumn hunting is the ticket to the event! If you don't catch enough prey in the autumn hunting, you are not eligible to participate in the event! It's just that in the past, Wuzhou autumn hunting was near the border village. , Why did you get the Lianyun Mountain Range Hunting Ground this time?"

"It's the Chai family who picked the head." Little Wangye said, "The Lianyun Mountain Range is located between Wuzhou and Yunzhou, and the Chai family is also nearby. I don't know which of the Chai family is talking about it, saying that the autumn hunting of Wuzhou and Yunzhou Together, Ling Yunxiao agreed."

After the little prince said, "Although it is clearly said that it is a joint autumn hunting, but it is also the strength between the two states to see which side is more powerful."

Duhu said, "Then little lord, don't you want to represent Wuzhou and help Ling Yunxiao fight for face?"

"Haha, what's the matter?" The little prince smiled slightly, but there was a gloomy flash in his eyes, "I have some thoughts. Although the small waste has been quite safe recently, I must not ignore him. Maybe Autumn Hunting is our last chance. !"

"Yeah!" Duhu gritted his teeth, "Last time this kid escaped by a fluke, and it made us disgraced! This time he must not be let go, little beast!"

"And my fifty million taels of silver tickets!" The little prince gritted his teeth. Although Ding Hao didn't know how Ding Hao got them, he could be sure that this guy had done the tricks of the silver tickets.

"Correct!"

The little prince said again, "The Lianyun Mountain Range Hunting Ground is not my Tang family's hunting ground. Even if what happens there, Ling Yunxiao can't think of us!"

The little prince he thought about, the more he felt perfect, and said, "Now you go to the indigenous city, report to the big shopkeeper, ask the people from the bamboo monster tribe to take action, and by the way inform Ding Juncai to come back to participate in the autumn hunt."

"Bamboo Demon Tribe! That little waste will die!" Duhu shot a surprise in his eyes, but he was worried, "But the Lianyun Mountain Range is quite far away from us, will it..."

"You don't need to worry about these." The little prince waved back Duhu, but he was secretly thinking, Duhu, how do you know that our Tang family has a stronghold in the secret place of the Lianyun Mountain Range, and we can attack and retreat when the time comes. Unconsciously, no one knew who did the killing of Ding Hao!

...

In a blink of an eye, Ding Hao has been in Lingzhi District for more than half a month, and the summer has quietly ended, and autumn has begun.

"It's harvested!" An excited shout came from the rice field.

"Rhubarb, go out and have a look!" Ding Hao ran out of the house with the rhubarb, standing on the periphery of the rice field, looking at the Lingdao in front of him.

The rice of these spiritual rice has all been cracked out of the shell, and the crystal-clear spiritual rice is like broken jade. Golden rice husks, white jade-like rice grains, this scene is exactly the scene of "golden jade" when the spiritual rice matures.

Master Liu and the others couldn't restrain their happiness when they saw the harvest scene. These are the harvests of labor. Of course, they will be happy to get the results of their labor, and Master is no exception.

"Lingmi Hall is here!"

At this time, a ray of light flew from a distance.

The light was even more dazzling in the sun, and Ding Hao couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands.

After a while, the light flew and stopped before everyone's eyes. Only then did Ding Hao see clearly that what was coming was a flying sword. This is the first time Ding Hao saw the flying sword stepping on his feet. This flying sword is far better than all the flying swords he has seen before. The sword is more than three feet long and wider than a human foot. A young man in Tsing Yi is standing. On Feijian, his face was expressionless.

"I have long heard of walking on the sword, it is so handsome!" Ding Hao looked at the young man, his eyes shot envy.

In fact, it is not just him, all the other farming fairy masters are envious in their eyes.

This kind of flying sword is different from ordinary flying swords, but a kind of flying spirit weapon called Yukong Lingjian, which is of extraordinary value. Moreover, the use of the Yukong Spirit Sword requires very strong mental power, and the exorcism must be cultivated to completion, so only the fairy master who has reached the late stage of Qi refining can use it.

These immortal masters in farming are mainly in the early and middle stages. Therefore, when they see the Yukong Spirit Sword, they are all envied in their hearts. They imagine that one day they will achieve their cultivation base, and they will be able to get one, walking in the sky, and singing with the sword. .

"I have seen Senior Brother Wan." Liu Xianshi and others all clasped fists and saluted.

Although Master Liu and the others are old, the cultivation base among the cultivators is great. No matter how old you are, even an 80-year-old man who sees a higher cultivation base than himself will be honored as a "brother." If the other party is one level higher than you, it is called "Uncle Master".

Seeing the fairy farming masters below, each of them had an earthy color, Senior Brother Nanwan stood tall, his eyes swept, and swept everyone contemptuously.

Those who are farming here are immortal masters with poor qualifications, and they win with hard work. Although they will be able to enter the Great World of Xianlian in the future, Senior Brother Wan knows that these people will still be farming when they go to the Great World of Xianlian.

Senior Brother Wan is a complete genius, how can he take care of these people?

After scanning his gaze, he didn't even hum and slapped the Lingbao pouch with a blind eye. He took out a large half-green and half-yellow gourd from inside, and spit out a few words, "Junshan Baohu, take it!"

Then, I saw that the half-green and half-yellow gourd grew bigger and flew onto the one-acre spiritual field with the mouth of the gourd downward. I saw the broken shells of the spiritual rice below, all of which were sucked up and finally sucked into the gourd.

After a while, the nearby spiritual fields were all harvested, and Bao Hulu fell into the hands of Senior Brother Nawan.

Senior Brother Wan flew to the next harvest site again, and Master Liu Xian and the others all sent it out loudly, "Brother Wan, go slowly."

This Senior Brother Wan flew to harvest, and didn't say a word to other immortal masters from beginning to end. He looked very arrogant. After he left, Ding Hao couldn't help but whispered, "Brother Wan is such a big air."

Master Liu and the others laughed and said, "Which genius has no shelf? You have not yet gone to Kyushu Academy. Once you get there, you will know that the geniuses in the Academy are bigger than the shelf! Just now, Senior Brother Wan is already good. Those who have a bad temper and are inexplicably scolded and insulted can only listen."

Ding Hao was surprised, "How could this be?"

Master Liu Xian said, "Many elders in Kyushu Academy believe that genius is to be mad, that is to be arrogant. Those who are not arrogant or arrogant are mediocre. Only when madness and arrogance are stimulated can all the potential of genius burst out."

"This way." Ding Haoxin said, am I going to be a little crazy in the future? Thinking of this, his heart moved and shrank the Tibetan Yuan Gong by one level, allowing everyone to see his own five-stage congenital cultivation.

"Well, Xiantian 5dan doesn't seem to be too crazy."

(End of this chapter)