Mysterious Catastrophe

A deep mountain.

In the clouds, a black light suddenly fell.

Aaron took the 'Iron Leaf Boat', unfolded his movement skills, and galloped towards one of his elixir gardens like an ordinary martial artist.

When he was doing things in the world, he was very careful to pretend to be a Huajin martial artist.

However, when he arrived at the huts in the mountains, he frowned.

Because there is no 'popularity' there!

After getting close, they found that there was a strong stench in the hut, and there were several bones.

And on the wall next to the bones, there are black and brown obscenities, no one can tell who is cursing.

Aaron sighed, and came to the medicine field opened up behind, and saw that there were no crops, and it was full of weeds.

"Probably seeing that the spirit grass has not sprouted for a long time... Worried about my punishment, and also afraid of the pain of five insects eating my heart, I can only commit suicide in despair..."

Aaron shrugged his shoulders: "Am I that kind of person? That's right... It seems that a group of bandits and robbers are working here, no wonder they think about things from the worst angle... Those honest drug farmers before, even if they will The spirit grasses are all served to death, and I didn't punish them much! I paid back the money!"

He would come to inspect many of his small medicine gardens every once in a while, bringing along the delayed antidote of Wuchongchuxin Pill.

how...

Except for a few places, the grand plan of planting medicine has failed!

This left Aaron speechless.

Even if it was a remote mountain and an old forest that he chose at random, he had used the spiritual eye technique to find the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in advance!

But I didn't expect that it was still the same result!

"And... people's hearts are unpredictable..."

"It's okay now, even if they attract immortal cultivators, some elixir seeds are not worth coveting at all... But what if it's 50 or 100 years from now?"

"When the elixir is ripe, it looks extraordinary. Maybe these drug farmers will be cruel, dig up the elixir and sell it, find others to detoxify... and even attract immortals! At that time, even the Dongmen family will be able to use the elixir garden Exciting!"

Aaron's plan is to plant these "sprouting" elixir in another place, such as some deep mountains and old forests, inaccessible valleys, and then seal the valley mouth!

This time, there will be no need for human supervision, let them fend for themselves, and adopt a stocking model!

Although the output will drop further, at least there is no risk of leakage.

Even if it is discovered by an immortal cultivator occasionally, it will probably be regarded as a natural breeding, and the opportunity has come...

'It's my luck, my life is lost, that's it... don't be impatient. '

'As long as the medicine garden I personally look after can have a good harvest, it will still make a lot of money! '

After going to several places, Aaron returned to Dongmen Valley after giving antidote and gold and silver rewards to the pharmacists one by one.

"The technique of transplanting elixir still needs to be acquired..."

'But... I didn't expect Donglong to die of old age. '

Even though he left Dongmenfang City before, he still kept in touch with Mr. Donglong, and sometimes he would walk around. Of course, he visited Fangshi by the way.

And when they met last time, Donglong couldn't hold on anymore.

Yes, he came this time to see off an old friend.

Ok……

Donglong is not considered an old friend, at most he is a young friend...

"However, I really sent my friend away...Elder Ge didn't count before, he was hacked to death, not sent away."

Instead of going to Fangshi, Aaron directly drove the magic weapon and flew to a house in Lingtian District.

Outside the house, a white banner representing the funeral has already been hung.

"I'm late."

Aaron sighed and walked through the main entrance.

Mr. Donglong is not old at heart, and there are many ordinary people in his family, including great-grandsons and great-great-great-grandsons, and he also passed away at the end of his life.

As far as Aaron saw, the family's grief was not too strong, but most of them were hesitant.

After all... the old man does not have a cultivator other than Lao Laizi, and it is obviously impossible for the other party to become a spiritual farmer. The spiritual field must be taken back by the Dongmen family, and then these mortals can only be driven out of the valley. Fend for itself.

"Children born from immortal cultivators may not necessarily have spiritual roots..."

Aaron sighed and saw a young man with high spirits approaching him with a solemn expression, "But Uncle Yu? I'm Dongfang Shuo. I met him when I was a child."

"You are Xiao Shuo... have you grown so big?"

Aaron sighed.

This is the old man of Donglong, who was later sent to the Qingdingmen to practice, and now he has the cultivation level of the fourth and fifth levels of Qi refining.

Although he has the arrogance of a disciple of the Jindan sect, he still has the proper etiquette when facing a late-stage Qi refining monk.

"Where is the spirit seat of Fellow Daoist Donglong? I'm going to burn incense sticks."

Aaron followed Dongfang Shuo to the mourning hall, twisted three sticks of incense, lit the cigarette butts, and bowed.

"Donglong died early..."

"The inheritance of Ling Zhifu is a bit unclear... It seems that we still have to go to Fangshi. Lingnong is not the four arts of cultivation. If you look for it, you will find it. It is the spirit stone that needs to be raised. Do you want to sell magic weapons?" '

After burning incense, Aaron was ready to leave.

The friendship between immortal cultivators is so weak. After all, he has friendship with Donglong, not Dongfang Shuo.

"Uncle Yu, please wait a moment..."

At this time, Dongfang Shuo chased him out and stuffed a jade slip: "My father said that he has no wealth, only a body of spiritual planting experience, which is worth a bit... He doesn't have many friends, Uncle Yu, you are one of them. If you are interested in this aspect, let me make a rubbing copy for you!"

"Thank you!"

Aaron took the jade slip and couldn't help but remain silent.

The image of that sly old man suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The so-called man matures, the other party has already seen through his purpose, but so what?

We have been friends for more than ten years, and we are really friends.

And copying a copy of the jade slip is obviously not expensive, so I will give it away to form a good relationship for my descendants.

After all, although Aaron covets Lingnong's inheritance, he has always kept restraint and hasn't done anything for more than ten years.

From Donglong's point of view, it's definitely because of his character!

But in fact, it was the old farmer who was blind... Miscalculated Aaron's patience and caution!

Aaron took the jade slips and sighed: "I have some mortal men who opened a 'Youyuan Inn' in Longqingfu City. If you have something to do in the future, just go there and send a letter to the shopkeeper..."

After finishing speaking, in the midst of Dongfang Shuo's bow, he floated away.

"Uncle Yu is really a good character, after all, my father is right!" The young cultivator stood up with emotion on his face.

But he didn't know that that stronghold was the one that Aaron didn't care about the most, and he could only contact it through a single line.

In other words, Aaron can find them, they have no idea how to contact Aaron!

And with Aaron's characteristics of ten or ten years of retreat, if there is an emergency, hehe... Don't say that the day lily will be cold, it's almost rotten to ashes!

……

Now that I have come to Dongmen Valley, I will naturally go to Fangshi for a stroll, even if I don't have any spirit stones on me.

While walking, Aaron distractedly looked at the jade slips, and found that the inheritance inside was quite complete, mainly about how to plant spiritual rice, transplanting, maintenance, etc., as well as some common cultivation techniques of spiritual grass, which made him feel enlightened.

The most core and crucial thing is the following formula of 'Spring Wind Transforming Rain Technique'!

This formula is Donglong's special skill. It can create spiritual rain and nourish the spiritual field. Although the effect is greatly reduced in places where the external spiritual energy is thin, it can at least match the effect of spiritual stone powder to fertilize the field, which made Aaron very special. heartbeat.

When he came to Fangshi, he suddenly saw the patrol team dispatched, with a dignified atmosphere, he couldn't help asking an immortal cultivator at the early stage of Qi refining next to him: "My fellow Taoist, what happened?"

"Alas... recently there was a murder case in the square city. A talisman master surnamed Zhou was tricked out of the valley and killed. Now the patrol team is looking for the murderer. It is said that it was done by a group of female cultivators who are proficient in girls' martial arts! Without that old man Zhou, the price of the basic talismans in this market will increase again..."

This little casual cultivator is obviously concerned about other issues.

But Aaron suddenly felt a chill in his heart: "Mr. Zhou, is this a wave of his car? Another old friend has left..."

Chapter 589 Jia Zi

Elixir Island.

Aaron stood by the spring, making quick gestures with his hands, and muttered: "Spring wind turns into rain... Illness!"

Accompanied by the surge of mana, layers of white mist emerged from his hands, gathered in the sky above the Lingquan, and light rain began to fall.

It's just that the area covered by the rain is very narrow, only a radius of one or two meters...

"After several months of painstaking practice, this spell finally worked... But in Dongmengu Lingtian, the range covers an acre, and here, it's only one or two meters..."

Aaron couldn't help being very speechless.

But looking at the nine-eyed begonias that looked more vibrant under the rain, I suddenly felt that the value for money was excellent.

Immediately, he glanced at the properties panel:

[Spring Breeze and Rain (10/100)]

"This Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Technique essentially consumes the spiritual energy absorbed by my exercise and turns it into spiritual rain to nourish the land and vegetation... If it is used frequently, it will definitely delay my own cultivation."

"However, as far as I'm concerned, the slower the progress of the cultivation base, the slower it is. It's great to be able to save spirit stones... Even if you transplant elixir in the future, you don't need to spend spirit stones to fertilize the field."

Aaron inspected the land carefully, feeling that it was being nourished by the spiritual rain, and it seemed to be gradually changing.

In a trance, he seemed to feel a kind of peasant joy.

Spring plowing and summer planting, autumn harvesting and winter storage...

The land will never disappoint those who work hard, and will definitely give rewards...

'Is this what farming feels like? '

'Throughout the ages, generations of farmers have also come here like this? '

"It's a pity... the area around the spring is too small to grow too much, let alone grow Lingmi... and the rest of the land will degenerate even if Lingmi is planted..."

The old man Donglong is best at growing Lingmi, mainly the 'Hedao Lingmi' that Dongmen's family eats most.

However, even if Aaron had spiritual fields, he would definitely use them to grow spiritual medicines.

With a little emotion, he returned to the cave and continued to retreat and practice hard.

Now that the exercises have been acquired and the layout has been completed, all you need to do is wait for time to ferment...

……

On the elixir island, the moon sets and the sun rises, and the sunset and the moon rise...

Unknowingly, a period of sixty years has passed.

The monks in the qi refining period can't live without food for a long time, so Aaron still has to disguise himself and go to the mortal city from time to time to replenish supplies.

"Despite the vicissitudes of the world, I still live forever..."

On this day, Aaron looked at the bronze mirror, and found that the person in the mirror was still young and handsome, wearing a green shirt, with a solemn demeanor, and couldn't help expressing emotion.

He glanced at his attribute bar:

[Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)]

[Talent: Immortality]

【Age: 225】

【Boundary: Ninth Level of Qi Refining】

[Cultivation method: the ninth layer of Hunyuan Jue (900/900)]

【法术：灵眼术（100/100）、御风术（100/100）、金光罩（100/100）、火球术（100/100）、回春术（100/100）、春风化雨术（100/100）】

[Martial Arts: Iron Cloth Fist Level 1000 (1000/[-])]

【技能：打渔（100/100）、诱妖谱（10/100）、易容术（100/100）、缩骨功（49/100）、医术（100/100）、琴棋书画（100/100）、回元酒方（50/100）】

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