Spiritual Resurgence: Cultivating Immortality from Farming

The snack bar owner glanced at Ding Ling worriedly, but did not dare to tell the woman.

"Boss, bring something to eat quickly." Xiaozhi glared at the boss and said.

Someone came into the snack shop and looked at her. Of course Ding Ling also noticed that the man looking at her was not high in cultivation. He was only at the fifth level of Qi refining stage, and he did not pay attention to people with low cultivation.

Mo Wen noticed it and didn't take this man seriously.

In their eyes, this man with oily hair and pink face just looked at them a few times and did not dare to make any move towards them.

"Put a plate of beef and a plate of mutton for me," the man said to the store owner.

"Yes, young master." The store owner didn't know whether the young master would eat the King's meal, but he didn't dare not to serve it.

The beef and mutton were cooked before morning and heated on a stove.

The waiter asked the boy to serve the beef and meat buns belonging to another table first.

He personally served beef and mutton to the young man, and asked another waiter to help pack buns and mutton for that table of guests.

Mo Wen and Ding Ling saw the waiter bringing them steamed buns and mutton, so they washed their chopsticks and were about to eat.

When the young man saw this couple and the food on the table, he was about to scold the store owner for being too slow. When he saw the boss carrying a tray with two plates of food on it, he rolled his eyes and said to the store owner. :

"Put the dishes on that table."

"Young Master, this..." The store owner never understood what this young master meant. Did he want to give these two extra meals to give to them, or did he have other intentions?

"Just do what our young master asks you to do. How can you ask so many questions?"

The servants around the young master were all bastards. At this time, they were flattering the young master and scolding the shop owner.

"OK!"

The store owner didn't dare to disobey and put the dishes on Ding Ling's table.

Ding Ling and Mo Wen frowned at this annoying person. Could he dare to play any tricks?

"Hello, friends, it's our first time meeting you. I feel like I'm destined to be with you. I want to have dinner with you and get to know you two friends."

This greasy-faced young man thinks he is very handsome, and he also thinks he lowers his status to eat at their table. These people should be grateful.

Ding Ling wrinkled her eyes, and with a flash of light, she could tell that this young master had evil intentions. He kept staring at her with his evil eyes, which he thought was very cool.

Mo Wen had already guessed that this man's so-called friend-making purpose was only with Ding Ling.

The young master looked at Ding Ling, and the more he looked at him, the more he thought that Ding Ling was an immortal descended from heaven. The man beside this immortal was not worthy of being beside him at all.

He is actually sitting so close to an immortal. Heng Heng, let him go later. If he doesn't leave, have him killed.

"We don't welcome you here." Ding Ling stared at the young master angrily, wanting to throw the meat and vegetables to another table with a wave of his hand.

"Fairy, don't be angry. You are so beautiful, how can you be angry?"

Seeing Ding Ling's angry face, the greasy-faced young master felt that this woman had character. All the women who saw him here were very afraid of him and then obeyed, which was not interesting at all.

The woman in front of him was more interesting and had a lot of personality, which aroused his desire to conquer.

The young master found a stool and sat down regardless. The meat was also in front of him. He sat here, and the shopkeeper also gave him chopsticks.

"Go away..." The more Ding Ling listened to this man's words, the angrier he became. The woman who had always been gentle, for some reason today, had an unknown fire in her heart.

In the past, she had encountered bullies who wanted to tease her at the Immortal Sect or outside. At that time, she had to endure it alone and tried every means to escape.

Today, she didn't know whether it was because Mo Wen was by her side or because she had feelings for him. The man in front of her looked disgusting to her.

"What are you talking about? Do you know who our princess is? If you dare to speak to our young master like this, do you want to live?"

Xiaozhi, the servant beside the young master, is domineering and domineering around the young master as before.

"Huh, who cares what your status is? I'm eating here and I don't want to see you. Seeing you will affect my appetite."

Ding Ling smiled mockingly. If the abilities of the two people in front of her were similar to them, she would choose to endure it. Even if this person's family is very powerful, as a young master with such low cultivation level, he may still be the top tyrant in this small county. The world of cultivating immortals is nothing.

"Are you looking for a fight? It seems that you are a beautiful woman who is a bit vicious. You dare to talk to our princess like this." Sui Xiaozhi said in a vicious voice.

After Ding Ling told him to get lost, the oily-headed and pink-faced young man felt embarrassed and showed an angry expression.

His chest trembled with anger, and before he could say anything else, the words his followers said were exactly what he wanted. I believe these two people would be afraid to beg for mercy after hearing about his identity.

"Humph, no matter what your status is? Anyway, I don't like eating with you."

Ding Ling originally wanted to throw these two people away with a wave of his hand, or throw this man's food to another table.

But Mo Wen's look stopped him, and Ding Ling felt that he couldn't eat in this shop.

Mo Wen said loudly at this time: "Store, have you packed your things?"

"I'm coming."

The store owner has long since noticed that this bully has fallen in love with this woman. He mourns for this woman. She may suffer another disaster, but don’t let him suffer the same misfortune. I hope they leave quickly and give him the money. Hurry up. leave here.

The store took out all the packaged items, and they were all wrapped in the oil paper used to package food, and they were also packaged with ropes for carrying them.

Mo Wen was at the store and put the food on the table. Unseen by everyone, he put it into his storage bag in the blink of an eye.

And gave Ding Ling a look, and then quickly put the dishes and steamed buns they ordered on the table into the storage bag.

We decided not to eat here and chose to eat somewhere else. We couldn't stay here for a long time.

Ding Ling received Mo Wen's look and quickly took out the silver from her storage bag and threw it to the store.

The store owner was just a low-priced monk with only the first level of Qi training, similar to ordinary people. These two customers were so fast that before he had time to react, a bunch of money was thrown at him, and he quickly caught it and flashed. Go aside for fear of being implicated.

The young master had not yet reacted, and stared blankly at the changing scene in front of him. When he reacted, there were only two dishes of his on the table.

"you……"

Ding Ling and Mo Wen ignored him and walked out of the store.

Seeing that they were about to leave, the oil-headed and pink-faced young man wanted to stop them, and shouted loudly behind them, "Fairy, don't leave...!"

At this time, some fierce men in black rushed out from the door on the street. They did not cover their faces. Before they came to the store, they shouted to the people inside the store:

"Sir, we are here...!"

When the oil-headed and pink-faced young man saw his servants, his face lit up and he shouted loudly:

"Stop them, catch the woman, and don't hurt her."

"yes……"

The servants quickly gathered around Ding Ling and Mo Wen. These people were servants in the immortal cultivating family and had some skills in cultivating immortals.

They are all at the second or third level of Qi refining stage. Although they cannot fly with flying instruments or hold weapons, they can be blessed in this mortal area.

The young master had done a lot of bad things just now. They heard from the driver of the carriage that the young master had fallen in love with a woman, and they immediately came to help.

"You guys, can you stop us?" Mo Wen said with a good temper. He didn't want to hurt anyone, but he saw these people bullying them like this.

Mo Wen has always been very low-key, and he doesn't get along well with others in the immortal sect, because he knows that he was born in an ordinary family, and if he wants to live a better life in the world of immortality, he must first control his temper.

I don't think he can live very well in the Immortal Sect at this stage of foundation building, and he is even more scum in the world of Immortal Cultivation.

They chose to keep a low profile when they came out. They felt that the outside world of cultivating immortals was full of dangers, but they did not expect that in this small county, people with such low cultivation levels would dare to offend them.

Being bullied makes the Buddha angry!

"Uncle, go away. If you don't want to die, keep quiet."

The oil-headed and pink-faced young man had already stopped these two people when they saw him, with a proud smile on his face, and even called Mo Wen disdainfully uncle.

"Hahahaha, uncle, are you worthy of being next to a beautiful woman? Only our young master is worthy of this fairy, so get out of here!" Xiaozhi started to flatter her again.

"Hahahahaha"

Xiaozhi's laughter and words caused laughter from the rest of their companions.

"You're quite arrogant, but are you worthy of being by my side? I don't even look at what a scumbag you look like. I feel like vomiting when I see you. Now that I see you, I may not have to eat for three days and three nights."

When Ding Ling saw his companions being humiliated by them, he also said words that made those people angry, which further humiliated the young master.

"Haha, you dare to speak to our young master like this when you are about to die. It seems that you are the birthday boy and dislike your longevity."

One of the servant thugs waved his sword and threatened.

Other thugs were also wielding machetes, and those who set up stalls near the entrance of the snack shop hurriedly cleaned up their stalls when these people appeared, fearing that these people would damage their belongings.

If these people appear, if they are killed or injured, there will be no compensation. This lively street was surrounded by people in just a short time.

Those who set up stalls did not care about their stalls, but looked here. The passers-by surrounded here from a distance, forming a circle, and the streets were blocked by water.

People love to watch the fun, but they are also afraid that the sword has no eyes. When watching, they are also wary that they will come to kill them.

Ding Ling was very angry, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense.

She is now in the middle stage of foundation building, and with the help of her master, she has already mastered Shanling's ice spell to a small degree.

She waved her sleeves, and everyone saw only the bright sun shining in the sky, and suddenly snowflakes fell.

It never snows here in the south, and this is not winter, but summer. The sky suddenly snowed in the summer, making the onlookers and young men and thugs like them, wearing only thin clothes, suddenly feel like ice. cold.

The cold was so cold that their bodies couldn't help but shiver. The onlookers began to move away and looked at the sky. They found that snowflakes were falling only in their area.

The onlookers exited. The place where the snowflakes fell and the oncoming air of ice and snow still made them feel too cold.

His hands and feet began to feel frozen, and the onlookers knew that this was not a simple natural change, but a magic cast by an immortal master.

"So cold..."

The young master Leng used his body's skills to fight against the coldness. He and his followers had not realized that the coldness in front of them was not natural, because their spells were too low and they could not see the skills of the two people in front of them.

"puff……"

When Mo Wen saw Ding Ling showing off his power, these people didn't know the situation yet and couldn't help laughing.

"Who dares to laugh?"

The young master glared angrily at the people around him. He realized that Mo Wen was smiling and wanted to curse.

Suddenly everyone felt large chunks of ice falling from their heads, like big rocks, falling on their heads, and their bodies hurt.

They only have such a low level of cultivation, so being able to fight against the cold is pretty good!

The ice cubes falling from the sky hit their bodies and heads with such force.

Immediately, the young master and his thugs were bleeding from the head, and their bodies were bruised and purple, and they were probably bleeding.

These people were beaten until their heads bled, and the blood flowed to their faces, which was a bit unbearable to watch.

"Damn it, why is it raining ice in the middle of summer?"

The young master cursed angrily, and he and the thugs began to dodge and leave the place where the ice fell. They wanted to run farther away, but where did they go? That's where the ice cubes fall.

When the bullies came to the crowd, they also followed them away. Some people understood that as long as they avoided these bullies, they would not be hit by ice cubes.

Watching the bullies run away, not only are their bodies and faces hurting, but they are also bleeding. How can they care about the gods?

The young master is afraid that he will be disfigured, and he is also afraid that his life will be lost here. If his life is gone, what is the use of catching such a beautiful woman?

On the street, everyone felt relieved when they saw these bullies and the young master running away. Some civilians knelt down and muttered to the sky.

"God has opened his eyes and punished these bullies!"

Ding Ling did not punish those bullies and this young master more severely. Beating them to a bloody head was already the punishment for their verbal offense.

These people did not harm her. It would be better to do less than to do more.

Seeing these ordinary people kneeling in worship, she and Mo Wen quietly left the place, not wanting the bully to move people here again, and then they would not be able to leave.

Seeing the man and woman leaving easily, the shopkeeper, whose cultivation level was low, was clearly aware of the situation in the shop and saw this woman moving her hands everywhere.

The store owner understood that the bully had met a master and someone he couldn't mess with.

It was considered that the beautiful fairy was kind and did not punish them more severely.

Like the common people, he felt relieved when he saw this bully being punished.

Thinking about this, I also thought that the bully didn't give me any money, but he didn't eat the food he ordered.

The store owner brought two plates of beef and mutton into the kitchen and prepared them as their dinner.

Ding Ling and Mo Wen left the market. Hungry, they took out their flying instruments and flew into the sky, far away from the place of right and wrong.

Both of them had food on their bodies, so they ignored him for the time being and brought the meat buns to eat.

The oily-haired and pink-faced young man and some of the slaves ran home with blood on their faces and bodies.

The young master was injured and bleeding, "Oh my, it hurts me to death."