Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp

One mu of rice seedling field can plant thirty mu of rice.

After the promotion of the grass and wood formula, the jade spirit rice seeds began to sprout, densely packed together, and a light green.

The rice seedling period takes about ten days.

During this period, the grass and wood formula and promotion technique should be frequently used to ensure the spirituality of the seedlings and allow them to thrive.

During these ten days, whether it is day or night, the spiritual farmers must stay in the fields.

It is mainly to prevent the robbers from stealing the seedlings and then selling them to the spiritual farmers in other shanty towns at a low price.

The wasteland is vast and boundless, there are twelve shanty towns alone, and there are thousands of spiritual farmers.

Therefore, the robbers can easily digest the stolen seedlings.

For the spiritual farmers, the seedlings represent the hope of the year and cannot be lost.

Most shanty towns will choose to form a night patrol team to patrol at night and check the spiritual fields.

Once the spiritual farmers find someone stealing their seedlings, they can send a signal to attract the night patrol team.

Xia Chen, with his Qi Refining Level 3 cultivation, naturally did not qualify to join the Night Patrol.

However, he also paid a low-grade spirit stone to the Night Patrol as a "protection fee".

Otherwise, he would not be protected by the Night Patrol.

The original owner used to grow dry rice, which could be sown directly in the soil, so that the robbers could not plunder it.

After all, you can't shovel them one by one, right?

Rice seedlings are different. They grow in a water-filled nursery field and are very dense. You can take out more than a dozen plants with just a handful.

The robbers who steal the seedlings have their own unique magic tools, which are usually space magic tools similar to storage bags, with extremely strong suction.

Put it close to the seedlings, and it won't take long to roll away all the seedlings of one acre.

"Fortunately, I drew a universal tent the day before yesterday!"

In the bamboo house, Xia Chen transformed into a treasure bag and pulled out a small tent from it. It was triangular and didn't look big.

The entrance was narrow, and a fat person might not be able to get in.

But after entering, you will find that there is a different world inside, with a wide space, which is larger than his bamboo house.

Several Lingdan tribes and childhood friends must be taken away.

These guys are "big eaters" and need to be fed every day.

After setting up the tent on the edge of the field, Xia Chen entered it.

In the corner of the tent, there is a control panel with many colorful buttons on it.

Xia Chen had already understood the use of this prop through the system, and immediately pressed the blue button.

Suddenly, the originally yellow tarpaulin immediately became transparent, showing the scenery outside.

After pressing the green button, two pipes appeared at the bottom of the tent instantly, rising continuously, raising it to a height of ten meters.

The scenery in the distance is in full view.

Even in places that are not clear at a very far distance, all the details can be seen by enlarging the picture.

In addition, there are many other functions, such as the ability to switch the scene in the tent at will, turning it into a hotel, KTV, gym, bath, etc.

Xia Chen will spend the next ten days in this tent.

From the outside, it was just a simple and narrow tent built on two thin poles, so there was no need to worry about attracting attention.

In the tent, the childhood sweetheart who had just eaten two pieces of spiritual cakes was lying on the carpet, swinging his bamboo legs leisurely.

Ever since he had tasted the deliciousness of spiritual cakes, he had no interest in earthly food.

Recently, the childhood sweetheart was also obsessed with Jinyuandan.

After eating a few, a trace of golden lines appeared on his body, which was very light and could not be found without careful observation.

If Xia Chen hadn't stopped him, this guy could have eaten the entire Jinyuandan clan.

Looking at the lazy childhood sweetheart, Xia Chen said unhappily: "Go outside to drive away the spiritual birds, so that they won't peck at the seedlings!"

"Swoosh!"

The childhood sweetheart tilted his head, obviously unwilling to go out.

Xia Chen did not indulge him, and threw him out of the tent, saying: "From today on, we will distribute according to work. If you don't work, you won't have spiritual cakes to eat!"

Two streams of white gas spewed out of Zhuma's nose, like a steam engine, but there was no way, it couldn't beat Xia Chen.

At that moment, he had to vent his anger on the spiritual bird that was foraging in the paddy field not far away. It jumped three feet high and startled a flock of spiritual herons.

At night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the sound of frogs could be heard.

Xia Chen closed his eyes and meditated, practicing the "Changchun Gong".

Now, with the help of the spirit stone and the Juling Pill, he has touched the threshold of the fourth level of Qi Refining, and is only one step away from breaking through.

The main reason is that the technique is too poor, otherwise with so many resources, he would have broken through long ago.

No one spoke overnight, and nothing unusual happened.

This lasted until the third day.

In the early morning, Xia Chen suddenly heard a strange sound.

He hurried out of the tent to check, but found that there was nothing unusual outside, and the seedlings in the rice field below were not less.

After a careful investigation, he found that it came from the tarpaulin screen.

Xia Chen zoomed in to see more clearly, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

The next day, he learned from Wang Wu, who worked in the next field, that Li Li, a spiritual farmer in the shantytown, was killed by the robbers and the rice seedlings he cultivated were also wiped out.

"Didn't Li Li send a firework signal?" Xia Chen asked.

Wang Wu sighed and said, "Li Li's 20 acres of spiritual fields are in the west, and when the incident happened, the night patrol was patrolling in the east and had no time to rush over!"

Xia Chen frowned. Although there were hundreds of spiritual farmers in the Xuzi shantytown, most of them went to the fields to grow dry rice such as Jinzhu rice, which was not worth stealing.

The remaining thirty spiritual farmers were responsible for planting spiritual fields near the Cuiwei Mountains. Rice can only be planted if the spiritual soil is of high quality.

Therefore, the spiritual fields that the night patrol team is responsible for patrolling are not as many as imagined.

"Li Li is at least a strong man at the fifth level of Qi Refining. He has been planting spiritual fields for fifty years. He must have a lot of life-saving things such as amulets. How could he not be able to support the night patrol team?"

Xia Chen always felt that something was a little strange, but it was difficult to say it out loud, so he had to be secretly alert in his heart.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

Xia Chen meditated and practiced as usual.

The childhood sweetheart next to him was snoring. He had just eaten two Jinyuan Pills, and there were more golden patterns on his green bamboo.

"Huh?"

Xia Chen suddenly saw a hint of green fluorescence on the screen in the south, which was hazy and unclear.

He quickly controlled the screen to enlarge that area.

A closer look revealed a figure made of green phosphorescent fire, with disheveled hair covering the face. The whole person was floating in the air without feet, just like a ghost!

"This is a fierce ghost... no, it's an evil spirit!"

After ordinary mortals die, if their resentment is too heavy, there is a very small probability that they will turn into a fierce ghost and bring disaster to the world. Even the so-called warriors are far from being able to defeat them. Only monks can destroy them.

The soul of a monk is powerful. If he dies tragically and unjustly, and then absorbs the yin energy between heaven and earth, he will become a being that surpasses the fierce ghost, that is, an evil spirit!

The evil spirit has many incredible abilities and can easily devour the spirit and flesh of the monks. It is cruel and terrifying!

"No wonder Li Li couldn't hold on until the night patrol came. It turned out that he encountered an evil spirit!" Xia Chen looked solemn.