Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

At the beginning of February, the spring is cold and cold.

Most of the students of Lingyang College have already put on their spring clothes, their belts are fluttering in the wind, and they look especially good when they are wielding swords, like light or swift birds.

At this time, when the class is over, the students fly to various places along the designated airspace, and the flow is endless.

After Sui Han finished his class, he stepped on the flying sword, skimmed over the towering giant trees, bypassed the pavilions, raised the flying sword, and flew towards the huge, pointed buildings suspended in mid-air.

That is Lingyuan Pavilion, the library of Lingyang College.

He and Lu Xihou agreed to meet here.

Lu Xi waited on the 36th floor.

After Sui Han went upstairs, he saw Lu Xihou sitting on the west side by the railing with his back slanted to him, reading the jade slips carefully.

Sui Han's footsteps paused slightly, his eyes fell on him.

The sun was setting, and it was still some time before the mountain set. The warm orange sunlight slanted over him, covering him in a golden light, and the fluff on his face was clearly visible.

From this angle, Sui Han could only see half of his side face.

His pale red lips opened and closed slightly, murmuring silently.

Further up is a tall and straight nose with smooth lines, the tip of the nose is delicate and round, like goose fat newly condensed.

His eyes are also excellent, with thick and slender eyelashes, and especially well-grown eyebrows, like distant mountains drawn in ink on snow-white rice paper.

Sui Han walked over, stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the table next to him.

Lu Xihou raised his head at the sound and saw him, his eyes lit up slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth silently, "Senior Brother Sui."

Sui Han helped him tidy up the jade slips and asked, "Has the internship been assigned?"

"Just left in the afternoon." Lu Xihou stuffed the jade slips into the recycling corner on the table, stretched out his hand to grab Sui Han's arm, and said in a very low voice, "I was assigned to the City Lord's Mansion."

Sui Han raised his eyebrows, "Not bad."

There was irrepressible joy in Lu Xihou's voice, "I have worked hard for a long time, and I have to celebrate it today. I have ordered all the ingredients. How about having hot pot tonight?"

The two quickly put the jade slips back to their original positions, exited Lingyuan Pavilion, and flew Yujian towards the dormitory.

In the evening of early spring, the weather was very cold, and the wind was whistling, but it kept blowing. Lu Xihou was full of joy.

The cold wind is like strong wine, the more it blows, the more enjoyable it is.

He stepped on the flying sword, feeling the urge to howl in the wind.

Sui Han Yujian followed behind him, and the two swept across the campus one after the other.

The green trees below are shaded, and the stone road is looming among the flowers and trees, connecting various towering and exquisite pointed buildings.

In addition, some buildings are suspended in mid-air.

The suspended buildings are high and low, centered on Lingyuan Pavilion.Linyuan Pavilion is also the center of the entire guarding formation. Once the enemy attacks, the formation will automatically open to protect the entire Lingyang Academy below.

The two made a detour to the grocery store to buy vegetables and meat, and then went straight to the dormitory.

Their dormitory is in the southwest corner of Lingyang College, which is an independent courtyard exclusively for students at the level of Lingdan and above.

Lu Xihou used to live in a big dormitory, but only after he broke through to the Spirit Pill Realm the year before last did he get the treatment of living in a big courtyard.

At that time, he and Sui Han became neighbors.

He also has another neighbor, Lin Jingyun, the three of them have a very good relationship, and they usually eat together.

The two returned to the dormitory area, and deliberately went around from the right.

Lu Xihou turned to Sui Han and said, "Senior Brother Sui, take the ingredients back first, and I'll call Senior Brother Lin?"

"By the way, let him bring a bottle of good wine."

"Hahahaha, I must, I have to knock his bottle today, then I will go!"

As soon as Lu Xihou Feijian changed direction, he drifted sideways for a long distance and entered Lin Jingyun's yard, turned over and jumped down.

Sui Han watched him rush into Lin Jingyun's house, then looked away, and went back to pack the ingredients first.

Through the wooden window lattice, Lu Xihou saw Lin Jingyun sitting in front of the war chess board, propping his chin with one hand, and holding a small war chess board in the other hand, tapping the chess board rhythmically.

War chess is a unique chess game in the cultivation world. When playing, two or more parties sink into the chessboard with their souls, turn into generals, and go to war directly with their respective soldiers and horses.

When playing war chess, the chess game is like the real world.

Lu Xihou played twice last year, and it was difficult for him to keep up with his spiritual sense, and he felt very strenuous.

Sui Han and Lin Jingyun played quite often, fighting each other in the chess game with ease.

At this time, Lin Jingyun was sitting alone in front of the chessboard, not like playing a game, but thinking about something.

Lu Xihou tapped lightly on the window lattice.

Lin Jingyun, who was dressed in plain white robes, raised his head, revealing his handsome face. Seeing that it was him, he smiled.

Lu Xihou waved to him through the window, "Senior Brother Lin, I've settled for an internship, and if I really want to go to the City Lord's Mansion, let's have hot pot tonight to celebrate!"

"As expected." Lin Jingyun put down the chess pieces and said leisurely, "With your ability, it's too good to be an intern in the City Lord's Mansion."

"Hey, stop, don't talk about the future today, let's have a good meal first." Lu Xihou urged, "By the way, Brother Sui asked me to tell you to remember to bring two bottles of good wine."

Lin Jingyun snorted, "You want to drink good wine?"

"I can't drink too much, it's really Senior Brother Sui's order." Lu Xihou hurriedly said, "I won't tell you anymore, I'll go back and help Senior Brother Sui wash the vegetables, hurry up."

"Just come."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xihou had already climbed over the wall and returned to his yard.

Sui Han was already busy in the kitchen, Lu Xihou ran over, rolled up his long and wide sleeves, and huddled with him in front of the wash basin to wash the vegetables.

The fingers of the two touched each other in the basin, like two fish swimming around and playing.

Both of them are very proficient in using the dedusting technique, but when it comes to food, Lu Xihou always feels that it can be eaten after washing with water.

Both Sui Han and Lin Jingyun accommodated his habits.

The dishes are washed for the first round.

Lin Jingyun came slowly with two bottles of good wine.

He put the wine on the table, turned to the kitchen, "I brought two bottles of Millennium Ewhayaki, I will drink less later."

Lu Xihou flicked the water in his hand, wrinkled his nose at him, "Shouldn't it be said that you won't go back when you're not drunk?"

Lin Jingyun remained calm, "Anyway, I don't take care of drunks."

"Senior Brother Sui, I don't want you." Lu Xihou took his elbow to lightly pestle Sui Han and asked, "Brother, right?"

Lin Jingyun glanced at his elbow, "Tsk, just act like a spoiled child. After graduation, see your Senior Brother Sui return to the Absolute Beginning Sword Sect. What will you do?"

Lu Xihou was startled, his mood was depressed for a moment, and he soon came back to his senses, "Even if senior brother returns to the Taichu Sword Sect, it is not difficult for Yujian to have a meal at such a short distance."

Lu Xihou said what he said, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he continued to wash the vegetables in a low voice.

A trace of annoyance flashed in Lin Jingyun's eyes.

Sui Han looked up at him with a slight reproach in his eyes.

He shook his head helplessly.

Lu Xihou lowered his head and didn't see their movements, but suddenly felt a warmth on his head, and a gentle force came over him.

He looked up in astonishment, only to see Sui Han rubbing his head and embracing his shoulders, "When we cultivate to the Void Returning Realm, we can establish a space channel. With a thought, the end of the world is within reach."

Lu Xihou didn't hear it very clearly, he only saw Sui Han's cool and handsome side face, but his palms were extremely warm, the warmth spread to his shoulders, as if it was going to be transmitted to his heart through the flesh.

When he came back to his senses, he became even more depressed, "I'm only in the spirit pill state, and I don't know if I will have the opportunity to step into the void return state in this life."

Such a good senior brother Sui, we will be parting in a few months, and I don't know if we will drift apart in the future.

The three were silent for a while.

Lin Jingyun wanted to comfort him, but before he could figure out how to speak, he came back to his senses and waved his hand, "Forget it, it's useless to talk, and let's get drunk today if you have wine. You chop the vegetables first, and I'll go to the bottom of the frying pan." .”

Originally, there were only soup pots in Lingyang City, and the red oil hot pot was a special food brought by Lu Xihou from his hometown on Earth.

If they want to eat red oil hot pot, they have to prepare the bottom of the pot by themselves.

Lu Xihou ignited the ground fire and started frying the hot pot soup base.

Put in the spirit butter to melt, throw away the chili pepper, garlic, fragrant leaves and other big ingredients, sauté over high heat, then add the green beef stick bones, crispy fish, and dragon meat, stir-fry for a while to draw out impurities, then add boiling water to cook the soup.

The temperature of the ground fire was extremely high. Lu Xihou used his spiritual power to carefully control the ingredients. After a while, the essence of the ingredients melted inside.

Lu Xihou ignited the charcoal, put the small copper stove on the charcoal, filtered out the soup dregs, and only the remaining soup boiled slowly over the charcoal fire in the stove.

Lu Xihou wiped his hands with the snow-white cloth towel beside him, then turned his head and asked, "You can eat it, I'll make a dipping dish, or is it the old rule?"

Lin Jingyun came out with the dishes, "I'll make the dipping dish stronger today, and I'm drinking."

Sui Han followed behind him and said, "Mine is the same as before."

"Okay." Lu Xihou adjusted the dipping ingredients in twos and twos, and served them in the steaming water vapor, "Come, come, let's eat!"

The wind is blowing outside, the vegetation is shaking, the wind is humming, and the room is warm and fragrant.

Lin Jingyun raised his hand and poured the wine, the liquid was transparent and yellowish, and the aroma of the wine overflowed, Lu Xihou felt a little smoky almost instantly, not drunk, but very comfortable.

Lu Xihou took a sip of the wine and picked up the meat to wash it down.

Thinly sliced ​​flying dragon meat is rinsed in the fiery red boiling soup, and immediately after it changes color, it is taken out and dipped in a dipping saucer, and then put into the mouth.

The meat is fresh and tender, just cooked, the gravy is dripping, once chewed, it is hot, spicy, and fragrant, and all kinds of flavors explode in the mouth, with a hearty refreshing feeling.

After a few yuan, Lu Xihou's lips were hot and red, and a few beads of sweat appeared on his nose. He reached out and grabbed the cup, and poured a big mouthful of Lihua Shao into his mouth.

The spicy and mellow wine instantly took away the hotness, the mouth and throat were iced for a while, and then a wave of heat surged up, staining his cheeks with a thin layer of red, and his eyes became watery and bright.

He sighed: "Life is like this, what more can I ask for!"

He pretended to be emotional with his smoky red cheeks, like a child pretending to be an adult.

Both Sui Han and Lin Jingyun had smiles in their eyes.

The wine made Lu Xihou's senses a little dull, but he didn't feel something was wrong.

After sighing, he wanted to go get some wine again, Sui Han stretched out his hand to clamp his wrist, turned the wine bottle around, took the pear juice next to him, poured him a big glass, and said in a low voice: "Drink This, same."

"Which is the same?" Lu Xihou glanced at his cup, then at Sui Han's, with a look of disbelief.

Sui Han said: "The ingredients are all pears, the essence is the same."

Lu Xihou was stunned for a while, holding his dizzy head and complaining, "I'm not drunk yet, so just fool me."

Lin Jingyun listened to it and burst out laughing, Sui Han also smiled.

The three of them were gossiping, eating hot pot and drinking wine.

The atmosphere was so relaxed that even Lin Jingyun, who had always maintained the image of Mr. Pianpian, slumped slightly.

Lu Xihou ate a little stuffed, he yawned a little to support his head, and he didn't respond to the conversation with the other two.

A bell sounded faintly in the distance, and he looked up.

It was dusk, there were still a few patches of sunset glow in the dark sky, and the sparse stars were already very clear.

At this moment, the flames in the lamps on the road outside flickered, and all the street lamp eaves lights up at the same time, casting a layer of orange light on the newly sprouting vegetation.

I really hope that days like this can continue.

Lu Xihou was hugged and put on the bed by Sui Han, thinking drunkenly.

Eat, chat, and go back to each courtyard for evening classes.

After studying in Lingyang College for two and a half years, they have been like this for two and a half years, and in half a year, they will graduate and go their separate ways.

Feeling lost, Lu Xihou grabbed Sui Han's sleeve, his hazy eyes seemed to be glinting, "Senior Brother Sui."

"I'll be with you." Sui Han patted his shoulder lightly, helped him tuck in the quilt, and whispered, "Sleep."

The voice seemed to come from a distant dream, it was gentle and deep, very reliable, Lu Xihou rubbed his pillow, and soon fell asleep with Sui Han's company.

Before dawn on the second day, Lu Xihou was awakened by the powerful biological clock, sat up with his messy long hair, his eyes were dull, and he could still smell a trace of alcohol on his body.

He was in a daze, and could hear Sui Han and Lin Jingyun on the left and right getting up to practice swords.

What an insanely strong self-control. These two drank so much yesterday that they didn't stay in bed at all.

Lu Xihou was stunned for a while, and amidst the sound of the sword, he had no choice but to get up. After washing, he lifted the sword from the side shelf and went straight to the high platform in the yard.

He is a demon cultivator, and he must sit cross-legged on a high platform every day, facing the east, and bathe in the first rays of sunlight.

Before concentrating on it, he turned his head and glanced.

The neighbor on the left, Sui Han, has also got up, practicing sword in front of the courtyard, the sword light is snow white, the courtyard is full of chills, but it doesn't hurt the grass or trees.

On the right, Lin Jingyun's sword light was shining brightly, and the bluestone slabs in the courtyard were smashed into powder, and they were molded back to their original shape by coercion.

The same scene has lasted for more than 1000 days. No matter whether it is cold or hot, or windy or rainy, the two of them never relax.

Lu Xihou took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the high platform, and focused on the east.

There are tens of miles of green shade under the high platform, and the buildings are covered with green shade and white mist like gauze, and spiritual birds chirp and sing in it.

In the distance, eaves covered with black tiles emerged from the shade of trees, and scattered monks stepped on flying swords and flew across the sky in flying boats.

The morning glow is getting stronger, the morning sun is rising, Lu Xihou breathes out, and the surrounding spiritual energy lingers, and the day's plan begins from then on.

After practicing in the morning, after the three of them gathered together for dinner, Sui Han and Lin Jingyun went to class, while Lu Xihou planned to take advantage of the rare rest day to visit the Supreme Hall in Lingyang City.

He is about to enter the middle level of the spirit pill, and the spirit grass must be prepared in advance.

He set off from the compound of Lingyang College and flew from the west side of Lingyang City to the center of the city. On the way, he flew over undulating mountain peaks, over Lingtian fields along the road, over sporadic buildings, and after crossing the towering city walls, he flew into the city.

In the huge Lingyang City, with the City Lord's Mansion as the center, there are residential areas in all directions.

In the city, the streets are paved with blue stones, spiritual plants are used as gardens, and monks come and go in an endless stream.

Most of the people are low-level monks, men, women, young and old, dressed in different clothes, but with all kinds of magic weapons on their bodies. They look outstanding and are completely different from people on earth.

Lu Xihou flew away from the city lord's mansion, and the closer it was to the commercial district, the more lively it was below, and various sounds came to Lu Xihou's ears.

"Today's magic talisman is on sale, don't worry about it, I bought a bunch of one hundred spirit stones—"

"Yao Chi Honey Powder, Snowy Essence, and Spring Grass Island Beauty Cream are new arrivals, welcome to buy!"

"Mingchang Sword Club, Lingyang College's immortal leader personally teaches, laying the most solid foundation, you deserve it!"

……

Lu Xihou automatically filtered out all kinds of sounds, and cast his eyes on both sides of the street.

These shops are high and low, the short ones are no more than two-story buildings, and the tall ones almost reach into the clouds.

There are also various wooden, stone or metal buildings suspended in mid-air, which are very beautiful in the sun.

There are spiritual power projections outside each shop, and various monks in the projections demonstrate the items sold in the shop to passers-by on the street.

Lu Xihou flew his sword non-stop, passing through the crowd and flying upwards.

The Supreme Hall hangs in the air, and the entire building complex with white walls and spires is shining brightly in the sun.

Lu Xihou directly stopped the flying sword above the Supreme Hall, jumped down, passed through the welcoming spirit beast projected by the spiritual power outside, and walked directly to the door.

As soon as he entered the door, the shop waiter greeted him attentively. Seeing that it was him, he bent down and called out to be affectionate, "Is Lu Xianchang here? Please come inside."

"Excuse me, is your shopkeeper here?"

"Yes." The shop waiter smiled warmly, "I'll take you to the tea room."

The customers in the store saw that the waiter was polite to Lu Xihou, and many of them looked at him curiously, and couldn't take their eyes off after seeing him.

Lu Xihou has long been used to the attention of others and doesn't care.

Seeing this scene, the teller behind the counter hastily entertained the guests carefully, and regained the customer's attention.

The tea room of Wushangtang is on the second floor. The shop waiter brought Lu Xihou to the place, bent down and opened the door with a smile, "Wait a minute, I'll go invite the shopkeeper."

When Lu Xi went in, there was also a spiritual power projection outside the tea room. Looking from the tea room, there was an exquisite small courtyard outside. The courtyard was lined with trees, birds were singing, and the sun was just right.

Lu Xihou sat cross-legged on the mat, and the puppet boy waiting in the tea room brought fragrant tea, and then quietly retreated.

Lu Xihou didn't wait much, and after a while, the door of the tea room slid open to both sides, and an elegant middle-aged man with a long beard walked outside. He smiled before entering the door, cupped his hands and greeted Lu Xihou, "Mr. Lu."

Lu Xihou replied, "I'm bothering the shopkeeper."

"Welcome, welcome, drink tea." The shopkeeper and Lu Xihou sat down face to face, and poured him fresh hot tea with a pot, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I've been busy with graduation and internship recently, so I don't have time to spare." Lu Xihou said, "I also sometimes want to ask for it this time. I heard that you have Fengxing Minglan in the Supreme Hall. I don't know what the price of the 500-year Fengxing Minglan is now. ?”

"There are indeed a few Fengxing Minglan plants, but now that the Snowfield Demon Palace is not peaceful, the price of Fengxing Minglan has skyrocketed."

"How many?"

"It's a bit more expensive now." The shopkeeper said, "The market has already increased to [-] plants."

"Why is it so expensive?!" Lu Xihou almost didn't stand up, "This price can buy five plants before!!!"

The shopkeeper smiled apologetically, "Isn't this unfair? Everywhere is so expensive, and we injured several people when we escorted the spirit grass back from the snowy field."

Lu Xihou frowned, "Did the demons hurt?"

"If the robbers are not caught, any race may be possible, so I dare not say."

Seeing that he was cautious, Lu Xihou didn't ask any more questions, and frowned and refocused on Fengxing Minglan.

There were 500 Fengxing Minglan plants in the previous [-] years. He gritted his teeth and still squeezed out the spirit stones. To exchange for the current price, he would not be able to sell the pot. What's more, what he needs to upgrade is not only Fengxing Minglan.

The shopkeeper also knew about his financial situation, so he suggested: "Mr. Lu, if you are not in a hurry, you might as well come back after a while. When peace comes, the price should fall back. The spirit grass has gone up quite a lot recently, so it's not worth buying now." .”

Lu Xihou let out a long breath and nodded, "Okay, I'll think about it when I go back."

"It's okay, you can take your time to think about it." The shopkeeper said again, "Not only the spirit grass, but also the price of the dragon armor and dragon scales that you have shed. Acquisition."

Lu Xihou is a stingy little white dragon who always sells clipped toenails and scales, which are quite expensive, and he has sold them to Supreme Hall before.

He sighed melancholy, "I'm afraid it will have to wait until next month."

The shopkeeper smiled, "We'll be waiting for you. Now the dragon armor costs [-] spirit stones, and the dragon scales cost [-]. You are welcome to bring them over anytime."

Lu Xihou nodded, "I see."

Dragon scales do not usually shed easily. Although toenails grow fast, it is not easy to make enough money.

Lu Xihou bid farewell to the shopkeeper, and Yu Jian went back to Lingyang College, calculating his savings all the way, so worried that he didn't even want to eat lunch.