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

Seeing this pregnant beast, Xiaobai was obviously a little scared and didn't dare to go forward.

"What are you afraid of?" An Jia hit it on the head.

"Baa... baa baa baa..."

It looks so big and so fierce, it can't beat it.

"Are you a fool, why do you think about fighting all day long?"

"You have been in Daohualou for so long, haven't you changed?"

"People are here to lead the way, just follow along.

An Jia cursed a few words, and Xiao Bai obediently followed behind Huai Beast.

Huai Beast said: "Master An~ how you are doing recently.

"Fair."

"But I saw that An Dazun was weak and weak, and he didn't look like he was injured. Could it be that he was sick?"

"Ha... I just lost my blood when I sacrificed the magic weapon."

"So that's how it is...I didn't expect An Dazun to sacrifice magical artifacts..."

"I just learned it, it seems that you also know the magic weapon."

"Moo, moo, moo..." Huai Beast laughed and said, "Although I live in Cangrong Mountain all year round, I have seen the ups and downs that happened in the past five hundred years. Qi also met the two sessions."

"Oh?!" An Jia was surprised: "What kind?"

"A strange mirror, so big that you can't see the edge. It is obviously transparent and can't be used to reflect yourself, but it can be used to reflect various Taoisms and the heavens and the earth. I don't know what it is called. I only know that it has a It means 'boundless'. It is said that human beings are in pursuit of power and destructive power, but I think that there is no difference between heaven and earth. 12

"To me, Taoism is also a legend, and I have been taught."

"An Dazun is being polite, I have a request."

"Please say."

"Can you teach me how to refine weapons?"

"You...." An Jia felt weird: "You know how to learn?"

"I know that the method of refining tools requires spiritual thoughts, consciousness, and blood. The little one has lived for five hundred years, and the accumulation of spiritual wisdom is quite low. It's just that there is no way to enter the Tao, and it is not easy to go further. The little one wants to turn the artifact into a magic weapon. device."

"You have become a beast now, and you will become a unicorn in three hundred years..."

"The little one has a hunch that it won't work, and he will live for another two hundred years at most."

Two hundred years is enough time.

An Jia didn't say much anymore, let it come over, and raised his hand to point at his forehead.

The fingertips of light flashed past.

Then the "Qi Painting Method" was completely submerged in it.

The refining valve of Qingyunmen can be said to be quite mature.

It's just that if the "ten" is perfect, then the level of the practice is only up to "resentment"

An Jia's flying sword method has made great progress and completed the "one"

It has more steps to train the magic weapon into the body.

Now, of course, he doesn't need the Gas Storm Act.

He used the "Thunder Painting Method" that suits his own skills.

The two of them and the two beasts soon came to the peak of Cangrong Mountain, and they first met the old thief of Cangrong.

An Jia chatted with him for a few words, and kept talking about the old Tarong thief.

This made the old thief Cangrong feel indescribably embarrassed.

An Jia is no longer its enemy, it is still its benefactor, and it cannot attack.

Therefore, the old thief Tu Rong told An Jia his real name.

It turned out that this guy was also named "Ye Linxiao".

"You have good qualifications, and you can afford this name."

An Jia said with a suppressed smile when she heard the name.

In this way, I saw the old man who had a hard time giving birth——Dagger Deer.

This dagger deer is the deer king nearby.

Among wild beasts, matrilineal clan societies are the majority, and Bilu is no exception.

This deer king is the "grandmother" of all dagger deer in the vicinity.

However, due to the age of childbirth, it has no strength to give birth to this offspring.

In fact, according to its aptitude, it can be easily turned into a boss.

It's just that not only the production, but also the distraction of taking care of the entire dagger herd, the energy has long been divided.

Huai Beast said that this dagger deer has given birth to a total of 98 so far.

In its heyday, triplets were born three times, and all of them survived.

Now I'm afraid it will be its last.

Under normal circumstances, deer have one litter, and those that can have two or three litters are much rarer than cows.

It is conceivable that this one has given birth to nearly a hundred of them in the past hundred years.

These one hundred have reproduced for so many years, and how many will be born.

A dagger deer can reach sexual maturity in three to five years, and can live for thirty-five years under normal circumstances.

If you become a spirit, you can live for fifty years, and you will be sent away every five years.

An Jia took out a bamboo mat from the sumeru bag in the hidden sleeve and spread it on the ground.

Carry the dagger and put it on the grandmother.

After cleaning up with alcohol and various things, An Jia began to push officials with spiritual consciousness and thoughts.

The maiden stood guard at the place where the deer was happy, and pushed the deer's feet in.

This is the second time the two have delivered a baby to a beast.

With the previous experience, the two cooperated much more closely.

After correcting the fetal position, it grows outward again.

Basically An Jia helped to extrapolate.

Soon after, the fawn came out from the place where the deer was happy.

Yaniang grabbed it and pulled it outward with her skills.

But the dagger deer grandma couldn't exert all her strength, relying on An Jia to push outwards, she was actually very weak.

The immature nature of this fawn is even more tender than the calf born to the first mother in the family.

In this case, production is stuck here.

An Jia pondered for a while, and took out a ceramic jar from the sumeru bag in his hidden sleeve.

Open the lid, there is a yellow viscous liquid inside.

The words "raw castor oil" are written on the porcelain jar.

An Jia asked Yaniang to stuff the deer that blocked the opening.

Afterwards, he grabbed the raw castor oil and poured it in.

After pouring in, massage with your frying hands for a while to make it evenly oily.

"Come again."

Following his order, the two pushed and pulled one by one.

Work together and work together.

A small dagger deer ran out with amniotic fluid in a "crash".

Then, An Jia and Ya Niang made another effort and pulled out another end.

It turned out that this was another twin.

To lubricate a deer with raw castor oil—

Ya Niang looked at An Jia and felt that An Jia was an unborn ghost.

Castor oil is poisonous.

Especially raw castor oil.

But when the deer came out, the amniotic fluid that came out also washed away all the castor oil.

What's left won't do much harm.

An Jia gave the dagger deer grandmother analgesics and got up to leave.

When he left, he was surrounded by a large group of burly and majestic dagger deer.

These daggers are deer spirits.

Among so many deer spirits, a black dagger stepped out.

This dagger deer is different from all other dagger deer, it is black with white spots all over its body.

These white spots also emit a faint light in the night.

The dagger-like horns on its head were very thick, and after growing a section, it began to fork.

It is white and translucent, with a frosted texture, and the forks are natural, like tree branches.

The most peculiar thing is that there are glowing red flowers blooming on this corner.

The voice of the mountain god Cangrong Yelinxiao rang beside his ears.

This is the deer king of the dagger deer herd, a deer monster, the eighth son of Bilu's grandmother.

It is "Zhi Chu".

Ye Linxiao has only seen Zhi Chu three times in his career of thousands of years.

If Zhi Chu can become a beast, then he can become a kylin, which is "black jade unicorn"

"To thank you, it decided to give you the 'Shouyang Jade Pill'." Ye Linxiao said.

An Jia waved her hands again and again.

As soon as he heard the name, he knew that the pill formed by the old monster's blood must be very important.

"If you take this thing, it will shorten your life."

"I'm here to midwife."

...asking for flowers...

"There's no reason to shorten your life."

"No need, no need, go quickly."

Hearing this, the deer monster Zhi Chu was also at a loss, and looked at An Jia with a puzzled head.

Ye Linxiao said strangely: "You human monks have killed each other for this before..."

"That's why I don't want it. I said it all, don't."

"It's better to settle the accounts. Don't you want the elves to owe you a lifetime? The elves are straightforward, and they are straightforward. No matter how cunning, there are few vixens and rabbits."

Kind of. "Ye Linxiao said anxiously.

At this time, Ling Youwei also spoke, and what it said was similar to Ye Linxiao.

An Jia thought for a while: "Well, if you have deer milk, give me some. I have recently been deficient in Qi and blood, so I need to replenish it.

"Is that just the case? You saved the old grandmothers of these dagger deer." Ye Linxiao sighed.

An Jia is a little tired, after all, she is not in good health.

After a lot of tossing just now, he consumed more consciousness.

"It's just a small favor, do you think we are here to be robbers?"

Speaking of this, Xiaobai, the Sanghuangyang next to him, went crazy for some reason.

He spat at the deer with his head tossed and shook his butt at the deer.

That Zhi Chu suddenly jumped a step forward, pushing his forelegs towards Xiao Bai's buttocks.

After Xiaobai quickly dodged, he hid behind An Jia, exposed his head and continued to flick his tongue forward to spit.

An Jia waved her hand, signaling for Ya Niang to pack her things.

Then he rode on Xiaobai.

After An Jia said "Drive", Xiao Bai galloped forward, as if he was overjoyed.

"You bastard, you know how to cause trouble all day long." An Jia tapped the horns of the yellow sheep.

"Baa hey hey hey! Baa hey hey hey!" Sang Huangyang seemed even more proud.

In fact, this is not a big deal, it's just a waste of energy and energy.

After going back, the two of them were very sleepy after reading, so they fell asleep after choosing to fall asleep.

Because of my weakness, I sleep more than ordinary people.

An Jia couldn't get up the next day, but she heard exclamations from outside.

Immediately afterwards, An Ting rushed into the study, yelling at An Fu.

"An Jia An Jia! Get up quickly! Something big has happened! Go and see!"

Seeing her like this, An Jia quickly cheered up, thinking that something terrible had happened.

He even rushed out of the study, ran to the balcony on the second floor and jumped down.

As a result, his body was weak and he hadn't fully recovered, so he almost staggered and fell headlong.

After walking out of the stone house, he looked up, his eyes widened.

Dagger!

A steady stream of daggers!

Hundreds of heads!

Occupy the open space outside Daohualou!

Among so many deer, a large deer with black, white and white horns is particularly eye-catching.

You San was horrified at the sight, and took out the rusty sword in the warehouse as a precaution.

Yaniang was at a loss, with a dazed expression on her face.

Three cows, six horses, one sheep, Dahei and ten hogs were all trapped inside.

Compared with the fear of human beings, beasts seem calm and boring.

After An Jia came out, Ling Yousui's voice came from among them.

It turned out that this group of dagger deer came to deliver milk to repay their kindness, and they all had milk.

"I just want some..."

The dagger deer don't understand something.

All I know is that if there is no An Jia, it is fine if there is no newborn deer yesterday, and the old grandmother will definitely be gone.

This is a great favor to them.

Beasts are nothing more than eating, drinking, life and death.

But to put it bluntly, eating and drinking is also for living.

So for animals, there is no big thing except life and death.

Seeing An Jia approaching, all the dagger deer got out of the way, and the one with the branch walked over.

It lowered its head and pointed its horn at An Jia.

....and....