Land god

Du Qian was sitting on the steps of the bamboo house, holding a jade bottle in his hand. When the jade bottle was opened, a faint fragrance of flowers wafted out immediately. He tilted the jade bottle slightly and poured some light yellow powder into the plate beside him. .Then I saw the black demon moths in the room flying out one after another, gathering on the plate to suck pollen.

After being raised by Du Qian with the pollen of various spirit flowers for more than half a year, these black monster moths did not grow up, but their flying posture became more agile, and their speed was several times faster than when they were born.

"Do you really like Ziguang Youtan's pollen?" Du Qian smiled lightly and teased a black demon moth that had just eaten the pollen, and this beautiful black elf hovered lightly at his fingertips.

When all the black demon moths had finished eating their pollen, Du Qian smiled at them flying around and said, "Okay, all the little ones are here, and now we are going to travel!" All the black demon moths flew towards him at the same time, and landed on his body one after another, as if black shadows stuck to the clothes, and the black shadows quickly joined together, like a black coat.

Then there was a twist of light and shadow, and those black monster moths actually turned into a black robe and wore it on Du Qian's body!

After half a year of domestication, Du Qian has reached a state of mind-to-heart connection with these hundreds of black demon moths. Not only can he instruct any black demon moth to take corresponding actions, but he can also control them to collectively complete several tasks. Changes, this black robe is one of them.

"Okay, bald head, everything is packed?" Du Qian turned around and walked into the bamboo house to ask the bald head who had packed his luggage.

Although Du Qian decided to travel around after the new year, he didn't leave immediately, but waited for another two months. During this period, he first practiced the Xuanhuang Gongde Tianxin Mantra with all his strength, and was almost unable to retreat in the Futian. It was only then that he finally practiced the twelve-character mantra to the point where he could read a hundred and eight characters continuously. Then, as he expected, six new mantra words appeared in his consciousness, and the number of mantras increased. From twelve to eighteen, the power of the soul has also doubled rapidly!

After his breakthrough in cultivation, he picked all the elixir that could be collected in the medicine field and planted new medicines.He also put all the three vats of spiritual wine into the altar and took them away, brewed three new vats with the new fruits and sealed them.

After everything was arranged properly, he let the bald head pack his luggage without worry, but in fact there was nothing to pack, just some utensils that they were used to, and the bald head put them on the table at this time, Du Qian walked over As soon as the bag was collected, it was easily taken away.

The two left the valley through the air on the little tiger, flew more than 3000 miles in one day, and then landed on a flat official road.

Du Qian's first stop this time was to go to Yuyu Mountain where the real Jingguang lived, because the hundreds of elixir harvested in the medicine field needed to be delivered to the real Jingguang for use. He owed him a big favor before, and these things Nature cannot neglect.

But there is no need to worry on the road, you can wander around and visit the towns along the way. After all, they have lived in a quiet valley for nearly a year, and they also want to walk among the crowds.

The official road where Xiaozhu landed was not far from the city wall, only three or five miles away. Du Qian and the others were going to take a walk there, but they saw a thin old man and a seven-year-old man in a yellow field not far from the roadside. An eight-year-old boy is plowing the field. The boy is driving an old cow that is shaking while walking, and the old man is behind him holding the plowshare. Climbing almost, it looks like it is very difficult.

"I'm going to help!" The bald man took the initiative to look at it for a while.

Helping the poor and the weak is a good thing, Du Qian naturally had nothing to object to, fearing that his bald head would not be able to speak, so he took him over to greet the old people in the field.

"Old man!" Du Qian raised his voice to greet, the old man stopped the plowshare, stood firm while beating his back, while looking at the two of them, he seemed a little surprised by the tall and burly bald head, but seeing Du Qian's amiable smile , calmed down and said: "What's the matter with the guest?"

"Old man, I think you are seriously ill, you can't work anymore, otherwise it will be a big loss if the condition worsens in a while!"

The old man sighed: "That can't be helped. We, the old and the young, can't hold a hoe. Seeing that the season is late, if we don't plant the land, we will starve to death. We have to rely on this old man to earn our lives!"

Du Qian said with a smile: "I have a rough idea of ​​how to heal cattle. Why don't you let me take a look at your cattle? Maybe it can be cured!"

Hearing what Du Qian said, the old man looked happy, but hesitated.

Du Qian added: "You don't have to worry, old man. If the doctor fails, I'll just accompany you with a cow."

The old man saw Du Qian's extraordinary demeanor and polite attitude. Although he was not dressed in gorgeous clothes, he could tell that he was the young master of a wealthy family. Hearing what he said, he looked at his own cattle worriedly, and finally agreed.

The old man led the ox out of the field, came to Du Qian and the others together with the boy, and looked at the big bald man with some fear.

Du Qian smiled and said, "This big man in my family has some strength. When I treat the cows, I will ask him to help you plow the land!"

The old man quickly waved his hands, and said with trepidation: "Don't dare, I'm already grateful for my brother's willingness to heal the cattle for us, how dare you bother with this!"

But before he finished speaking, the bald head walked over a few steps, and when he wanted to say something again, he was surprised by the momentum of the bald head pushing the plow so easily, and he couldn't say anything to refuse.

Regardless of the bald head plowing the ground, Du Qian put the cub in his arms on the ground and leaned over to look at the cow.In fact, he doesn't know any medical skills. It's just that he looked over with the power of divine sense, and easily found that the cow had a stomach problem. Therefore, it would be much better if he cleared his stomach. If it doesn't work, he can also use some healing elixir —he doesn’t really need it himself anyway.

He conjured up a few needles and pretended to poke the old cow back and forth. In fact, he didn't poke into the cow's body at all. Hearing the sound of drumming in the old cow's belly, and the tail of the cow raised up, Du Qian took the opportunity to hide aside, and then saw the old cow pulling out a lot of filth.

After emptying the stomach, the old cow seemed to have some energy, but Du Qian was still a little worried, so he took out a healing elixir, called the little boy over, scraped a little powder on his palm, and asked him to feed it to the old cow. cattle eat.

This little boy was only wearing single clothes in the chilly spring season, his little face was dirtier than that of a little tiger, but his eyes were very bright. As if holding something sacred, he walked to the old cow step by step.

"Eat, Niu Da." The little boy whispered hopefully.

However, the old cow seemed unable to eat anything, and was indifferent to the little medicine powder in his hand.

Seeing this, Du Qian contacted the old cow consciously, and made a simple communication. The old cow was in a daze, almost subconsciously licking the boy's palm under Du Qian's conscious order.

When the little boy saw that the old cow had successfully swallowed the medicine powder, his little face flushed with excitement, and he turned to look at Du Qian: "Big brother, how is the big cow meeting?"

"Yes, it will be fine in a while." Du Qian nodded with a smile, and sat down in a clean place not far away, chatting with the old man while watching the bald head running in the field.After a few words, he learned that the old and the young were actually grandparents. The parents of the children died of illness one after another in their early years, leaving only the two of them to depend on each other to live a hard life.Du Qian couldn't help sighing a few times when he saw the old man's skinny appearance.

Four or five acres of land, at the speed of a bald head, he plowed it in just a moment, and then he walked over the ridge with the plow on his shoulders, put down the plow and sat next to Du Qian with a sound of "Boom!" I didn't even sweat at all.

"Strong, strong man, you have worked hard, drink some water." The old man was shocked, but also very grateful. He poured some water into the black pottery bowl with a broken earthen pot, and asked his little grandson to take it to the bald head.

The bald-headed man didn't dislike the dirt on the side of the bowl, drank it up with a lift of his neck, and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I've done farm work, so happy!"

Du Qian smiled and patted some dust on his body, and then saw the little boy said in surprise: "Grandpa, look!" Following the boy's pointing, everyone saw that the old cow had already crossed not far away. At the place, he began to nibble on the tender grass on the side of the road, and flicked his tail easily from time to time.

They are willing to eat, which means that the disease has been cured. The grandpa and grandson are very happy. They are grateful to Du Qian, and they don't know how to be grateful.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Du Qian asked the old man about the situation of the nearby city walls, and the old man was grateful for his help, so he couldn't stop talking.

It turns out that there is a small town ahead, with a strange name, called Crab Town.It is only because there is a Gulu River around the town, and there are excellent big crabs in it. It is famous for its delicious meat. There are even vendors who travel thousands of miles to buy it, so it gradually got such a straightforward name.

Because of this trade, this town is relatively prosperous, with many shops and restaurants opened. Based on his decades of experience, the old man told them which wine has the best crabs and which inn owner The most honest and do not deceive customers.

Du Qian was interested in hearing this, and soon said goodbye to his grandpa and grandson, took his bald head and picked up Xiaozhu and rushed to Crab Town.The town was not far away, but only two or three miles away, and at their speed they arrived in a blink of an eye.

I saw a stone-built town beside a meandering river. There were five or six bustling streets. The crowds of people were neither crowded nor desolate. The stone-paved streets were very clean and tidy. There was a quiet and peaceful atmosphere everywhere, Du Qian fell in love with this town immediately, and felt that he should live here at least for a few days.

He and the bald head walked into the town, asked a few enthusiastic passers-by, and the two quickly found the "Laifu Restaurant" that the old man said was the best place for crabs.