This farming sect is a hundred million strong

Chapter 3 Can Farming Make You Stronger?

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy..."

Li Dahai felt his head buzzing.

"I'll wipe it, your head is broken!" Su Jinyu yelled, looking everywhere for something to bandage.

"Fortunately, our Xingxingzong is very poor. This wall is made of soil, otherwise the second senior brother's head will become a rotten watermelon..." Zhang Ming said in a low voice, and the fear of the senior sister in his heart soared several levels again.

In Yin Xiaoyue's room, she is still immersed in the world of painting at this moment, completely unaware of the passage of time.

"Little Moon!"

Lin Qingyuan kicked the door open in a hurry, but in the next second, cold sweat rolled down, and fear grew in her heart.

Yin Xiaoyue's appearance made her feel too strange and abnormal.

He didn't even notice her coming, and he didn't even notice the loud kicking of the door, as if he couldn't hear the sound from the outside world.

At this moment, Yin Xiaoyue looked focused and serious, as if she had fallen into a strange state.

What frightened Lin Qingyuan was that although Yin Xiaoyue could not perceive the existence of mana in Yin Xiaoyue, she was still Yin Xiaoyue who had never started to practice.

But there is a sense of oppression, which seems to be... oppression from the level of life.

Lin Qingyuan approached boldly, inspected Yin Xiaoyue carefully, and felt relieved only after finding that all vital signs were normal.

"You must not have any accidents, the head entrusts you to me, no one will have any accidents..." Lin Qingyuan said to himself, observing carefully.

Yin Xiaoyue is tracing the first picture on the Mustard Seed Garden painting book, a simple landscape picture, each stroke is extremely slow, but the shape is somewhat similar.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Qingyuan's keen sense of Yin Xiaoyue's sense of oppression towards her became stronger again.

"I understand, I finally understand!!"

In Lin Qingyuan's eyes, there was fire. After closing the door gently, he rushed back to the meeting hall.

Here, Su Jinyu helped Li Dahai bandage his head.

"Let me tell you, big sister, can you hit me a little lighter next time? You can see how the sea has been beaten..." Su Jinyu was quite resentful.

"The disciples of other people's family are fighting for opportunities in various secret realms at this age. Look at you, you are just breaking your heads, and you are making a fuss!" Lin Qingyuan said confidently.

After a pause, she continued, "I know how to cultivate the immortal method given to me by the patriarch!"

"what?"

"How to say?"

Two pairs of eyes stared at Lin Qingyuan like hungry wolves for an instant, and Li Dahai, who was half-dead and moaning, became energetic in an instant.

So Zhang Ming didn't respond.

Lin Qingyuan did not answer in a hurry, but looked at Zhang Ming, "What's your situation?"

"Elder Sister, I have understood a truth in the past three days." Zhang Ming did not dare to look directly at Lin Qingyuan, and lowered his head.

"What's the point? Do you know the mystery like Xiaoyue?" Lin Qingyuan asked expectantly.

Xiaoyue is seven years old and Zhang Ming is eight years old.

She felt that Xiaoyue understood that Zhang Ming should be right.

"No, I understand that no matter what kind of fairy art you learn, it won't work if you don't know how to read..."

Zhang Ming said with some embarrassment.

These words made Lin Qingyuan cover her face and couldn't look directly at Zhang Ming for a long time.

"You can't read?"

"That's right, I haven't studied, and I came to the sect after raising cattle at home for several years..."

"Okay, let me take a look at your Heart Sutra of Beast Control." Lin Qingyuan stretched out his hand and said.

Zhang Ming hurriedly took out his books from his pocket and handed them to Lin Qingyuan.

Lin Qingyuan opened it and looked at it, and returned it to Zhang Ming in less than half a stick of incense, and said.

"You have a new training task. Except for the two pigs of Zongmen, you can find time to go down the mountain and buy one or two according to the livestock in the book. Find an open space to raise them yourself. In your spare time, ask Su Jinyu to teach you Learning characters, change someone to teach you every month, including me, is there any problem?"

Zhang Ming nodded and said there was no problem. His job in the sect was to feed the pigs, and he took care of the two pigs in the sect. Now he just took a few literacy courses.

The only worry is that I don't know if I will be beaten up if I ask for money, and I don't have the money to buy it...

"Master, I think you'd better talk about the cultivation methods of these immortal arts in our hands first, the sea can't hold it anymore..." Su Jinyu yelled.

"Master, I saw that we are the head of the sect, and he is waving to me..." Li Dahai's weak voice sounded.

"Master, Dahai is going to die, I'm going to see the master!!" Su Jinyu increased the decibel and yelled.

"Trash! A dirt wall hit you like this. How did you get your first level of Qi training? You can't mobilize mana to defend? How can such a trash break into the world in the future and embarrass our ancestors!" Lin Qingyuan scolded.

However, he quickly took out a medicinal pill for healing and gave it to Li Dahai to take.

"No, big sister, to be fair, with your speed of attack, I, who is at the fifth level of Qi training, can't even react." Su Jinyu said leisurely.

"I found out how to cultivate the immortal method given to us by our patriarch." Lin Qingyuan calmed down and brought up this topic again.

"How to practice?" Li Dahai came back to life in an instant, his eyes lit up.

"Can you die well!" Su Jinyu slapped him.

"Zhang Ming's Heart Sutra of Beast Control, it talks about how to raise all kinds of animals, from domestic animals to all kinds of wild animals."

"As for how your steel is tempered, I guess it's a book about how to forge iron?" Lin Qingyuan asked.

"Big sister, there are still many ways to make cold weapons." Su Jinyu nodded.

"That's right, Xiaoyue's is for painting, and mine is for calligraphy. If there is no accident, the holy scripture of agriculture in the sea is for planting!"

"What's the relationship? Is there any relationship?" Su Jinyu asked hurriedly when she saw Lin Qingyuan paused.

"Our patriarch, I am afraid that you are all useless at the first glance, so we passed down these fairy arts in such a simple and rude way." Lin Qingyuan took a sip of water as he said.

"It's as if you're not trash..."

"What did you say?" Lin Qingyuan kicked Su Jinyu with one foot on the table.

"No, big sister, put away your big legs first, you are young, you are already a monk at the ninth level of Qi training at the age of 22, and you even entered the top ten thousand in the Yunzhou Grand Competition last month. It is me Wait for a role model!" Su Jinyu shouted hastily.

"Elder Sister, hurry up and tell me how to practice." Li Dahai was in a hurry.

He felt that it was necessary for him to take a break.

Even after taking the elixir, he was still dizzy, and the blood was gushing out non-stop.

The pills that the Xingxingzong can afford... are all rubbish effects that others can't sell, and it's the same as not eating them.

"Next, let me talk about the cultivation method. From today on, go to Dahai to plant the land. Plant the land every day. Open up the open land around our sect and plant it."

"And if you go to forge, just forge every day!"

"Understood?" Lin Qingyuan said, looking at the two of them.

The two looked at each other.

"Master, is this... is this cultivation method reliable? Are you sure you don't have delusions? Are you serious?" Su Jinyu asked three times with a confused expression.

Can this kind of land become stronger?Can you become a fairy?

Unheard of good! !

"I just went to see Xiaoyue. She was painting. In just three days, her life level has surpassed mine and can directly give me a sense of oppression. But she was just tracing the painting book in her hand. …”

(End of this chapter)