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

The blazing sun is in the sky, emitting endless light and heat.

"The low-level monks are just stronger cows and horses!"

Xia Chen bent down to plant rice in the paddy field, his gray clothes soaked with sweat.

Thirty acres of paddy fields need to be planted in three days. This workload is not ordinary.

Xia Chen pulled his right leg out of the water and found that there were many leeches adsorbed on it, almost three inches long.

This is a very powerful parasitic monster. Once it gets into a monk's body, it will crazily suck blood and is extremely difficult to get rid of.

Ordinary spiritual farmers practice magic such as iron armor to make the skin hard so that leeches cannot penetrate the skin.

With the help of Jin Yuan Dan, Xia Chen's Geng Jin Jue has almost reached the point where he can easily cover his legs with the energy of Geng Jin.

Even if those aquatic monsters have powerful mouthparts, they cannot break through the golden light's defense.

There was a wave on the water ahead, but a three-foot-long water snake was circling forward, with faint red and yellow stripes on its body.

"First-order demon snake!"

Xia Chen was secretly on guard, as all monsters that had advanced to the next level were not easy to mess with.

If you are accidentally bitten, even if your life is not in danger, you still need detoxifying pills to resolve it, which will waste a lot of spiritual stones.

Fortunately, this demon snake did not swim towards him, but went to catch the spirit frog not far away.

At night, the mosquitoes are so dense that they can almost swamp a person.

At this time, the Geng Metal Technique will no longer work, because it takes a lot of mana to cover the whole body with Geng Metal Qi.

Xia Chen mashed the leaves of Tian Ling Kui into juice and smeared it on his body.

This is a spiritual plant that grows on the banks of fields. Its juice has the effect of repelling mosquitoes.

After three days of working day and night, the thirty acres of paddy fields were finally planted with seedlings.

Looking at the green field in front of him, Xia Chen could finally take a breath.

"Since I upgraded the wireless remote control rain cloud, I don't have many spiritual stones left in my pocket. Why not go to the market to sell elixirs!" Xia Chen's heart moved.

Nowadays, the number of Spirit Gathering Pills is stable at around sixty, and the number of Jin Yuan Pills is much higher, close to hundreds.

This is also the upper limit of the elixir group.

Once the number of elixirs reaches a certain limit, they will stop multiplying and instead focus on internal fighting.

Many pills were chewed into pits and lost their activity.

Xia Chen once tried to expand the living space of the Dan Yao tribe.

After all, there is a universal tent now, and the space inside is more than enough for cultivating elixirs.

But the effect was average, there was less internal fighting, but most of the elixirs began to lie flat, and there was not much interest in reproduction.

"It's really not possible to create more ethnic groups." Xia Chen was helpless.

While planting rice seedlings, he picked up props—a face eraser and a face painting pen.

The face eraser can erase all the facial features of a person and turn him into a faceless person.

The face painting pen can redraw the facial features.

The effect can last for twelve hours.

So with the help of an eraser and a paintbrush, Xia Chen changed his appearance and headed to Cuiwei Shanfang City with thirty Spirit Gathering Pills and sixty Jin Yuan Pills.

The Spiritual Medicine Pavilion is the largest elixir shop in Fang City, covering an area of ​​about half an acre, and is staffed by many skilled alchemists.

The boss behind the rumor is an elder from the Immortal Sect Danding Peak.

Immediately after entering the store, a waiter came forward and said respectfully: "I wonder what you need, Master Xian?"

"I want to sell some pills." Xia Chen said calmly.

"Please ask the immortal master to wait in the backyard for a while!"

Seeing the alchemist coming, the waiter didn't dare to be careless, and quickly led him to the backyard to sit down, and then hurried away.

Not long after, a wealthy-looking monk walked in. He had a big belly and a high level of cultivation, at least above the seventh level of Qi Refining.

"Principal Zhou Jin, the shopkeeper of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, I wonder if you have any elixirs for sale." The fat man said with a smile.

"It turns out to be shopkeeper Zhou!"

Xia Chen cupped his hands, then took out two jade bottles of mutton fat and said, "These are the Jin Yuan Dan and the Spirit Gathering Pill. I wonder what price the shopkeeper can give."

"You have to check the quality of the elixir first! If the quality is good, everything will be easy to say!"

Zhou Jin took out a wooden plate made of beaten spiritual wood, and then slowly poured out the elixir from the jade bottle, and a strong medicinal fragrance suddenly filled the air.

Zhou Jin looked at the elixirs on the wooden basin, some were large and some were small, and couldn't help but feel a little strange: "The quality of these two elixirs is not bad, but the sizes are a little inconsistent."

He took a closer look and said, "And many pills seem to have small pits on them!"

"It's just raw!"

Xia Chen smiled and didn't explain much.

There is nothing that can be done about this. Every elixir is a living creature, naturally tall, short, fat and thin.

If you were to pick pills that were all the same size, I'm afraid there really wouldn't be many.

As for those small holes, they were caused by the fighting and biting between the pills.

Xia Chen digested some of the bad-looking ones by himself.

Zhou Jin didn't ask too much. As long as the quality is good, these are minor problems. He immediately said: "How about five low-grade spiritual stones for Gathering Spirit Pill and one low-grade spiritual stone for Jin Yuandan?"

Xia Chen calculated in his mind that the price of the Spirit Gathering Pill was quite reasonable, but the price of the Jin Yuan Pill was a bit low.

However, the quality of his elixirs is indeed average, so it is not a loss if they can sell them at such a price.

He nodded in agreement immediately.

Later, Zhou Jin asked the waiter to come over with three plates of spiritual stones.

Xia Chen counted it and found it was exactly two hundred and seventy yuan.

So I put it into the storage bag.

"The Immortal Sect has been reclaiming wasteland in the Ten Thousand Mountains recently, and is in urgent need of detoxification pills, recovery pills, and blood and qi pills. If you can refine a recovery pill of medium quality or above, my Spiritual Medicine Pavilion will charge you two levels higher than the market price." Zhou Jin said.

Xia Chen thought for a while: "I am not very familiar with recovery pills, you can buy a few and study them back."

Zhou Jin was overjoyed and sold some high-quality recovery pills to Xia Chen at a preferential price.

Back to the Xuzihao shantytown.

Zhuma was lying on a bamboo chair, swaying boredly.

Now, its body is tinged with a hint of light yellow, as if it is about to mature.

This guy's body is as hard as gold and iron, and it can jump three feet high and run very fast.

Even Xia Chen, who has a magic talisman, can't outrun it.

Its speed is comparable to that of a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining flying on a sword.

So there is no need to worry about Zhuma's safety on weekdays.

Seeing Xia Chen coming back, Zhuma immediately turned around and rubbed his clothes with his head, appearing very docile, and occasionally making "whoosh! whoosh!" sounds, like a docile puppy.

Xia Chen ignored it and walked towards the universal tent.

He was going to breed detoxification pills, blood and qi pills, and soul-restoring pills.

These pills are of first-class medium-quality. If they form a group like the soul-gathering pill, they can make a small profit during the period of the sect's opening up.

Seeing that Xia Chen ignored him, Zhuma was not discouraged and continued to circle around him.

"I'm afraid of you!"

Xia Chen sighed helplessly, fumbled for a spirit stone, and threw it out.