Rainbow Moon Seeking Immortality

swish swish——

For four consecutive days, the drizzling rain washed away the approaching summer heat.

Raindrops fall from the thick gray clouds, sliding down the lines of the green grass and bamboo leaves that have grown higher, and finally soaking into the earth, nourishing all things.

Bamboo leaves and grasses have changed from the tender green and emerald green that stretched out in early spring to dark green, with luxuriant branches and leaves, setting off the increasingly lush mountains and fields.

The clouds are rolling and the rain and dew are not stopping.

"Ten thousand valleys have towering trees, thousands of mountains ring with cuckoos. One night of rain in the mountains, there are hundreds of springs under the trees."

On the stilt corridor, Jiang He was staring with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the rice fields. Jiang Ya was leading the two of them, wearing raincoats, quarreling and bargaining beside a paddy field near the river beach.

Not long ago, this acre of prime paddy land, which nominally belonged to Mrs. Du, was occupied by Zhao Orion and his family.

But now, it has been dedicated to Jiang He by Mrs. Du and has become his property.

The price of an acre of high-quality paddy field near the river beach is not low, and it is also rare in the village. It only counts on one hand, so the starting price is thirty yuan stones. On weekdays, there may not be anyone who wants to buy it.

Especially at the turn of spring and summer, the seedlings have already been planted, eliminating the labor of spring plowing and only waiting for the autumn harvest, which is a rare bargain.

Mrs. Du took the initiative to offer her land as a last resort.

The boy from the Zhao family repeatedly made sarcastic remarks, but Jiang He ignored him, leaving Mrs. Du with no way to ask for help. She watched her own land being plowed by others, with nowhere to complain.

Under Lao Xu's instigation, he simply became ruthless and took the initiative to donate three acres of the occupied land to Jiang He, turning the person who claimed the land back into a Gu master.

A mere mortal dares to compete with a Gu Master for something?

The Zhao Orion family was forced to give in, and all the land was returned to Jiang He. As for Mrs. Du's request to leave an acre of land for farming, she was ignored.

Afterwards, Jiang He rewarded Lao Xu with five yuan stones as usual...

…

After a while, Jiang Ya sent people away and returned to the stilt building.

"Brother, you are an iron rooster again, and you won't even give out an extra Yuan Stone, tsk tsk!"

Jiang Ya took off his dripping raincoat and hummed softly.

This was obviously not the first time he had dealt with similar matters. He contacted the seller, negotiated and bargained with ease.

The income from selling the land was not worth mentioning to Jiang He himself, but in Jiang Ya's view, it was a considerable extra income.

He ignored it in a show-off manner, but it fit in with the original owner's plan to reclaim the land.

Mrs. Du owns several acres of land and there are no men in the family, which will only increase the chances of others coveting her. Compared to plundering by force, the original owner's method was more subtle and reasonable, making it difficult for anyone to find fault.

The income from the land can explain Jiang He's abnormal economy and insect status to a certain extent, but it is not convincing.

Everyone knows how much three acres of paddy field is worth.

Fortunately... Jiang He has found a good reason, and it will be done soon.

"Xiaoya!" Jiang He turned around and called out, "I plan to give these three acres of land to Mr. Jiang after the autumn harvest!"

"Ah?" Jiang Ya was slightly startled when he heard this.

The elder Jiang mentioned in Jiang He's mouth was the clan elder who had a blood connection with this body.

The original owner was able to make a living as a Gu Master in the village, and Jiang Ya was able to open a shop in the clan, all without the help of this distant uncle.

Jiang Ya looked hesitant and asked, "But brother, in the past years, I gave gifts and filial piety to Mr. Jiang at the end of the new year. Isn't it a little early..."

Looking at Jiang Ya who looked confused, his eyes flickered.

Jiang He knew that he was reluctant to part with these three acres of land. After all, if he sold it, he would be able to earn at least nearly a hundred yuan stones.

This was almost half of the filial piety he had paid over the years. Judging from Jiang He's tone, the amount that should be paid seemed to be about the same, which really hurt his heart.

"Because it's different!"

Jiang He suddenly said something carelessly.

Mr. Jiang was originally willing to invest in his brothers because he was interested in the possibility of Jiang He breaking through to the third level and becoming the elder of the family.

The two of them worked like mortals all year round, and the money they earned from reselling in the shop and gave to Mr. Jiang was not as good as the Yuanshi salary the other received from the family in a month.

For a third-level family elder, the yuan stone subsidy for a week is exactly one hundred yuan. If there is a wolf tide war, it will be tripled.

Besides, Mr. Jiang has been the elder of the family for a long time and his family is well-off. To be honest, he does not lack these little yuan stones given by his brothers...

However, it is this attitude that the other party likes.

He can refuse to accept it, but you cannot refuse to give it away!

"Next year will be the three-year wolf tide!"

Jiang He took the initiative to suggest something, with a heavy expression on his face.

Jiang Ya didn't say anything more, apparently acquiescing to the matter of sending the fields away.

In times of crisis, the strength and status that people pursue often play a greater role than before.

This is also its own charm.

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A few days later.

The sun is rising, and the auspicious clouds are floating.

In the quiet villages and fields, farmers are still working hard, and the sound of frogs croaking in the rice fields replaces the active Ryumaru crickets in the mountains and forests, weaving a new song.

At this moment, in the forest near a wooden house on the edge of the village, a figure stood tall and proud, with soft eyes shining as he looked around.

It's Jiang He!

He first activated the Crescent Moon Pupil Gu and carefully explored the surroundings.

After confirming that it was correct and the true energy in the hole was restored to its original state, Jiang He took out a fiery red, oily ball-like Gu worm. He held it in his hand and it felt greasy. He didn't care about it at the moment.

One turn, fire oil Gu!

Activate the true energy and raise your hand to strike.

The Gu insect landed accurately on the side of the wooden house and piled up on the wall of firewood. The fierce fire caused by the self-explosion instantly resembled a fire dragon, taking advantage of the momentum.

Seeing this, Jiang He did not stop, and he continued to use three first-level fire oil Gu, causing the raging fire to rise to the upper floor and engulf half of the house.

The house was originally made of wood. Although it had been moistened by rain not long ago, it could not withstand the mighty fire fueled by the fire oil Gu.

Not long after, as the fire spread, the crackling sound of burning firewood and the rising smoke finally made noises in the wooden house.

The sound of hurried running, the shouting of the girl, the rapid coughing...

Glancing at the fire, Jiang He took out the dry cow dung he had prepared in advance and threw it into the fire, making the smoke even darker and denser, rising straight up to the sky.

At this point, Jiang He stopped, looking at the billowing smoke as thick as a carriage, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he looked out at the mountains and fields, muttering to himself:

"I have planned this for you, Wang Da, you must come!"

...

In the tree house.

Wang Da sat cross-legged, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring at the ball of light in front of him, and kept throwing Yuanshi into it to help condense.

After a few breaths, the ball of light shrank to the size of a pumpkin, and he took out a stone with emerald green patterns from his pocket.

After that, he continued to throw Yuanshi, one after another...

"It must succeed!" Wang Da gritted his teeth.

Finally, after the last Yuanshi was exhausted, the ball of light suddenly flickered, the light dissipated, and a Gu worm flew out.

"I didn't expect... it was refined..."

Touching the new Gu in his palm, Wang Da was a little breathless.

Recalling that he had been unable to obtain the Gu materials needed for refining Gu for a long time before, he was able to get it when he returned home for a reunion. It was really unbelievable.

"This is God's will!"

Suddenly, before Wang Da could sigh, his eyelids jumped, and he rushed to the window, looking at the black smoke column that was rising into the sky, feeling bad.

Which direction is it? !

I corrected the annual output of Yuanshi for the Fourth Revolution Heavenly Yuanbao Junlian. It should be 116,800 pieces, but an extra zero was added at the beginning.