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

The consciousness scanned it again.

Although there are still some small flaws, it needs to be filled with various techniques.

For example, plant some flowers and plants, dig a ditch, pile up a stone pier or something, but it doesn't hurt.

Next to Daohualou, there is such a stone field full of scattered stones blocking the door, and the spiritual energy is indeed abundant.

In just three to five days, many floating leaves have grown in the pond.

And, there are already several lotus leaves standing out of the water.

This shows that it is not far from the lotus blossom in Sancai Hall.

According to the normal progress, Huai Kui said that it would take at least three years to stabilize.

Now it seems that the aura is abundant, and the power is accumulated very quickly.

Looking at the plowed fields outside, it looks like they will be able to pull out seedlings tomorrow.

Now at night, the fog is still thick, but the scene shown is completely opposite to before.

Previously, it was like fog in the territory.

Now all foggy places are tightly entwined with stones, potholes, and vegetation.

The ground is quite clean.

At first glance, it looks like smoke is coming out of a hole-filled stone.

The whole field is also covered with mist, like a light gauze, rather than diffused outside.

Compared with the outside of the territory, the inside of the territory is really full of vitality, and everything is competing.

"Those two roosters from earlier, and the twenty chicks brought back, have grown up and laid eggs."

"Those two hens have laid a lot of eggs recently, have you noticed?"

When eating dinner, the key gave him a fresh and tender fried poached egg without dry edges, and asked.

An Jia stared at the poached eggs in the bowl for a while.

Just remembered that there have been eggs recently.

But based on the number of days, the ones bought from Yongxian Town have already been eaten.

"I did not notice."

He didn't do anything in the past few days, and was completely immersed in the arrangement and polishing of the spirit gathering circle.

The key is to go to bed early and get up early every day, make breakfast and feed chickens, rabbits and parrots.

"I knew it." The key snorted.

She directly told An Jia about the changes in the chicken coop.

First up is the egg.

She found that it was too late when the two old hens laid eggs.

It was she who discovered that a flock of chickens that had been grown for about half a year had mixed with many chicks.

Normally, she also used Whirlwind Art to clean up the chicken coop and shit in order to hurry up.

Then make the feed directly and throw it inside.

After discovering this, she knew that she had confiscated the eggs, causing chicks to hatch out of them.

When I checked again, I found that the first batch of chicks had already laid a lot of eggs.

But that's where the absurdity begins.

When she was taking the eggs, she accidentally discovered that there were a lot of rabbits in the rabbit cage.

There were originally four rabbits, two males and two females.

Now it is ten.

There are four more fluffy little rabbits.

"The score is out of the cage." An Jia muttered.

Who knows, the key didn't take it seriously and said, "I've changed everything."

"You made it up?"

"if not?"

An Jia paused and gave a thumbs up.

The key also paused: "I finished moving the stones, and I can build a house tomorrow.

"Tomorrow I have to pull out the seedlings and thin out the seedlings, so you do it first."

"I've said it all, I don't know how to lay foundations."

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

After eating a good dinner and washing the dishes, the two refined their blood energy and recovered their bodies.

An Jia went to shoot the target, but the key still went through the sword pile.

At the end of the day, the key pulled An Jia to practice with her.

She said, let An Jia see her progress.

"Girl, you are a good dancer..." An Jia felt a little helpless.

The key said: "Women will not dance with guns and play sticks in the future."

An Jia didn't realize it, this is actually a word of tiger and wolf.

The key picked up the bamboo sword and attacked.

Her movements are already very clean and swift.

One collision separation is called "one hand".

Now she is still no match for An Jia in 20 hands.

This made her frown, seem a little discouraged.

"Did you know that a sword is not suitable for chopping, it is suitable for stabbing."

"Prickly, fast, dexterous, tricky, and less defensive."

"Spear, in fact, is to give full play to the characteristics of the sword to the extreme."

"With a sword, you have to maximize your strengths and avoid your weaknesses. You still have one biggest flaw."

An Jia asked the key to think about it, so she couldn't think of it for a long time, so forget it.

He doesn't point out.

Instead, he closed his eyes directly and used the "heart pupil".

This time, he melted away his visual consciousness and spread it all over his body.

"Come here, you will understand."

Following An Jia's order, the key also came to the Juggernaut.

"Use your best, kill it, and give it a go."

To deal with the existence in front of her, she certainly didn't think she could release water.

But even though he tried his best, the result was worse than before.

She never had a dozen moves.

An Jia couldn't hear with her eyes, so she could only perceive with her whole body.

It stands to reason that as long as she avoids her divine consciousness falling on her, she can avoid his motion capture.

But right now, he is sure about every blow.

As if it could be predicted.

However, after a while, the key found clues.

An Jia was actually listening.

That's right, besides sensing with his heart pupils, he still has senses of touch, smell, and hearing.

He judges by hearing.

For a while, she completely understood.

It turned out that he swung his sword too far and pursued too much strength.

When stabbing with a sword, the strength must be precise and fast, not as fast as a knife.

When An Jia found that the movement of the key had begun to change, he knew that the guide was complete.

"It's better to learn something quickly."

"Quick, pinch for me."

The key threw the bamboo sword into the frame and pushed him to the study.

In fact, during this period of time, An Jia's body was also sprained because of her rivalry with Bu Zhoushi.

He finally experienced the uncomfortable feeling of poor circulation.

It's the kind where there is a treasure mountain in the sky and you need to use it, but the door is blocked and you can't take it out.

After all, he is a big man, and he didn't pull down his face to ask the key to help.

Or later found a stupid way———— fell directly from the 30-meter-high tree.

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If the flow of qi in the front is not smooth, you can pinch it by yourself, but there is no way to do it in the back.

If you fall like this two or three times, you can forcefully rush away with your blood.

After that, just sort it out with consciousness, and then run back to Yuan Taixi.

Just a stupid way is just a stupid way.

It worked at first.

After trying several times, it didn't work, and he could only climb to a higher place and fell down.

This height is all five meters five meters.

Now he has to fall from the eighty-meter-high bamboo top.

But that's not necessary anymore.

Because Bu Zhoushi has already finished.

When it was dawn, An Jia got up and ran to the seedling field.

At a glance, there are tall seedlings full of green seedlings.

The soil in the seedling field is moist, but there is not much water, which is a bit difficult.

Yesterday, I should have done a Mo Yun Jue, it was raining, so the muddy water is soft.

It's not that he's afraid of not being able to pull it out, it's that the roots are not soft and hard.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that it would be okay to pinch Moyun Jue to irrigate the seedling fields right now.

Immediately pinch and visualize.

So, the wind blows.

Cloud comes.

Above the seedling field, a white vortex formed rapidly and turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just looking at it this way, the dark clouds turned from light ink to light black.

An Jia's consciousness has improved a lot.

Bang!

In the cloud, a flash of lightning tore through the cloud layer and landed directly on An Jia.

An Jia felt the same as the first lightning strike, a little pain.

After the thunderstorm, the rain fell.

Then, the thunder came and went, and the rain came and went.

After two cups of tea, the water in the seedling field is almost full.

He was struck by lightning a full twenty times, and the black and white crisps fell off his whole body.

She shook her body to shake off the black residue.

He pinched a whirlwind tactic and slowly moved forward.

That's right, he wants to use this method to directly mix the soil.

Anyone who has ever planted a field knows that the seedlings that grow out after sowing rice seeds are very dense.

In such a place, it is very difficult to get along with the mud.

He must compress the whirlwind to the size of a fist, and the rotational force cannot be too much.

Moreover, when rotating, it cannot roll inward, but must roll outward.

Otherwise, it is easy to roll in the seedlings and grind them directly.

This difficulty is even harder than him purely releasing a bigger and more powerful whirlwind.

Now his only experience is to dry the key's hair and clothes every night.

She couldn't take off her clothes, so she could only blow them together.

Under such circumstances, it is actually more difficult to dry half-dry clothes than damp ones.

With a little force, either the clothes will be scratched or the skin will be cut.

Or the hair is gone.

But don't try, it's nothing.

In this case, using Whirlwind Jue, the wind must not be rolled inward, but must be directed outward.

Facing outward, the water vapor can be taken away.

The two have a lot in common.

The difficulty now is to compress the whirlwind all over her body into a spherical shape.

This is too strong.

The most difficult whirlwind technique he has done so far is to spin into a disc.

Use this plate to stand up like a wheel.

Secondly, it is to condense the whirlwind into a top shape.

Gyro-shaped upper point and lower point, thick in the middle.

The wind turns below, and the wind force is thrown upward.

The wind turns above, and the wind force throws it downward.

So it is very difficult to press the two winds together.

However, compared with turning the wind into a ball shape right now, the first two are really nothing.

After thinking for a while, the keys were all ready to come and wait for him.

Seeing that he didn't move, the key was not happy to waste time, so he went directly to the kiln to burn lime.

After a while, the sun rose and the fog in the field dissipated.

An Jia suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she would wrap a ball of yarn for her mother.

"I see...……"

He raised his hand, pinched the Whirlwind Jue, closed his eyes and visualized.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the wind melted into a soft wisp, small but endless.

An Jia controlled the invisible hand to roll the wind into a wind cake, and then wound it horizontally.

In the center of the wind cake is a small sharply compressed wheal.

In this way, the wind cake is wound into a wind shuttle.

The thickened air shuttle is wound vertically again and becomes thicker.

Eventually, a typhoon was born.

An Jia opened his eyes and saw that the wind balloon in his hand was a round white air mass.

It is so condensed that it looks like glowing white beads at first glance.

In fact, it is a wheal whirling at such a high speed that the naked eye cannot keep up.

As he continued to exert force, the wheal was compressed to the size of a litchi.

A silver wind line is looming in it.

He didn't care, he just raised his hand and pointed the wind group forward.