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

About an hour later.

The rice had grown to more than a foot long.

At this time.

The small sun was emitting warm light in the sky.

And the dark clouds disappeared for some reason.

The fields had cracked, the seedlings were wilting, and the originally green stems and leaves had turned a little yellow.

Xia Chen held a prop similar to a tablet in his hand.

It can be used to check the weather conditions of the rice fields.

Because according to the system introduction, the original intention of this prop was to let children experience the hard work of planting.

So the weather is random, there are droughts and floods.

You need to adjust it yourself.

At this time, Xia Chen waved his hand, and the wireless remote control rain cloud flew out, covering the sun, and it started to drizzle.

Soon, the rain gathered on the ground and formed streams.

The spiritual rice regained its vitality again.

Two or three hours later.

The rice fields were green, and the spiritual rice had begun to grow ears.

On the weather computer, a beautiful young woman was explaining the weather forecast:

"A hurricane has formed on the ceiling of the second floor of the Blue Fat Man Grocery Store on East Street, Tianshui City, Jin State. Please be careful!"

As soon as the voice fell, a half-meter-high tornado formed not far ahead, and the wind was howling, blowing the surrounding wooden benches and daily necessities to the ground.

Xia Chen pointed casually, and a burst of energy burst out, breaking up the newly formed hurricane.

After the hurricane.

The rice began to turn yellow and gradually matured.

But at this time, the insect plague came again.

In the rice bushes, locusts were jumping inside.

"Is it so realistic..."

Xia Chen had no choice but to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Insects Erosion Spirit Banner and took out a red gold flying locust from it.

All spiritual insects that entered the rank are at the level of insect kings in ordinary insect swarms.

Soon, all the locusts in the fields fled in all directions.

Finally.

It was finally time to harvest.

Xia Chen used a sickle to harvest all the rice in front of him.

Then he performed the threshing technique.

Soon, he got a basket of jade spirit rice.

He grabbed a handful from it, rubbed out the shell, and found that the color of the rice was slightly dull.

According to the judgment criteria of the Sinong Palace, it should be of medium and lower grade, barely meeting the conditions for inclusion.

"It should be because of insufficient spiritual energy..."

Xia Chen said to himself.

The rain from the dark clouds on the farm does not contain any spiritual energy.

Only at the beginning and during the drought, the pink elephant sprayed some spiritual water.

As a result, most of the time, the spiritual rice is in a state of scarce spiritual energy.

This is also the reason for the average quality of the spiritual rice.

Fortunately, it is harmless, and I just need to pay attention to the concentration of spiritual energy later.

At this time, the sun had just risen outside the house.

"Six hours, the entire process from rice germination to harvesting was completed, that is, one hour corresponds to one month in the real world! One day is equivalent to one year!"

Although he didn't sleep all night, Xia Chen's mood was still a little excited.

This is the second time-related prop he drew.

The newspaper date change mailbox can accurately predict the future.

And this rice field roll can accelerate the growth of spiritual plants!

In other words, with this prop, Xia Chen can give birth to spiritual medicine!

Strictly speaking, the rice field roll should also be related to the so-called law of time.

This is similar to Han Lao Mo's "Zhan Tian Bottle"!

I didn't sleep all night.

Xia Chen took advantage of the day when it was just getting light and lay on the bamboo chair behind the counter to take a nap.

A cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can stay awake for several days.

But the spirit will be weak.

So under normal circumstances, the cultivator still sleeps normally.

Generally, one or two hours of sleep will restore energy.

When the sun was high in the sky, Xia Chen stretched and got up.

Then he asked his childhood friend to dig a few big white radishes in the wallpaper world as breakfast.

The pink elephant had a good appetite and ate three bowls in a row and still felt unsatisfied.

Finally, he ate another basket of spiritual rice.

It is worth mentioning that these white radishes can also be propagated through candy and pasture grass.

The newly born radishes are about the length of a thumb, and the taste is also random.

However, the seeds of the pastoral restaurant grow faster, while the propagation speed of candy and pasture grass is slower.

And because of its size, the amount of pasture consumed by white radishes is dozens of times that of elixirs and biscuits.

So after Xia Chen tried half an acre, he gave up this project.

After dinner.

Xia Chen put the cat that attracts customers on the counter.

He usually takes the cat out when the store opens.

Otherwise, putting it here at night will not attract customers, but thieves.

Not long after, there were customers coming.

This time, they didn't buy spirit fish, but five rejuvenation pills.

The pills in the grocery store have gradually become famous in the surrounding area after Xia Chen spared no effort to promote them.

Although the appearance is flawed, the efficacy is not discounted.

For cultivators in the Qi Refining Period, they can't wait to break a spirit crystal into two halves.

A few cosmetic flaws are nothing.

The sun sets in the west.

Xia Chen closes the shop door and puts away the lucky cat.

He goes up to the second floor and continues to study the indoor farm.

This time, he grows sword grass seedlings.

In addition.

Xia Chen uses the smart shrinker to shrink himself and enter the rice field.

Xia Chen looks around, and the straight sword leaves rise straight into the sky, with an unparalleled momentum.

Farther away.

A pink elephant a hundred feet tall was lying on the ground. From a distance, it looked like a towering mountain, full of an indescribable sense of oppression.

These sword grass seedlings were obtained from the cave before.

After more than half a year of careful planting, they have grown to an inch in size.

If they want to mature, it may take another five or six years.

The higher the level of the spiritual plant, the longer the growth cycle.

Especially spiritual medicine.

Some second-level and third-level spiritual medicines can easily take hundreds of years or even hundreds of years.

Of course, artificial cultivation methods, such as using high-level herbal medicines and stimulating techniques, can shorten the growth cycle of spiritual plants to a certain extent.

But the efficacy of this kind of artificial spiritual medicine will be discounted, and it is not as good as the wild spiritual medicine that absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon from the outside world.

Xia Chen opened the props.

In an instant, he had a different feeling.

It was as if time was materialized at this moment...

It was like a breeze, like flowing water, like yellow sand, passing through his body.

"Time flies, day and night!"

Xia Chen suddenly recalled a sentence from Confucius in his previous life.

The giant elephant next to the rice field slowly stood up, slowly stretched out its trunk as long as a pillar of heaven, and sprayed rain.

Swish...

A heavy rain fell in the rice field, with rich spiritual energy and steam.

"After shrinking, time has become much faster than the outside world, but it's not that scary!"

Xia Chen said to himself.

Through the activity track of the pink elephant next to the rice field, it is easy to get the ratio of time flow between oneself and the outside world.

It's about 4:1.