Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

When Lu Xihou was a child, he was often forced by his father to write self-criticism, and he was used to it.

In less than half an hour, he wrote [-] words, mainly deceiving others, acknowledging mistakes as a supplement, avoiding the important and taking the light, and his writing skills are brilliant, which can be called a model of self-criticism.

He unfolded it under the flame lamp and carefully read it word by word. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he tapped the review book lightly, input spiritual power, and the review book quickly deformed on the desk, forming a snow-white bird.

The little bird jumped on the desk, looked at him with black bean-like eyes, opened its tender red mouth, and gently pecked at his slender fingers, more agile than a real bird.

Lu Xihou tapped it and said in a low voice, "Go."

The little bird flew up from the desk, flapped its wings and flew out of the window, directly towards Sui Han's courtyard next door.

Lu Xihou stood in front of the window, watching the little bird fly to the outside of Sui Han's study, and lightly pecked at the window, making a slight clicking sound.

After a while, Sui Han walked to the window, stretched out his slender hand, the bird jumped onto that hand, swiped it and turned it into a piece of paper, and that hand took the self-criticism book back.

Lu Xihou leaned against the window frame, facing Sui Han, waiting for him to finish reading, and waiting for his reaction.

Soon, Sui Han's face appeared by the opposite window again.

Lu Xihou frowned, knowing that the rain would probably pass, he said in a relaxed tone, "Senior Brother Sui."

Sui Han stood in front of the window, raised his head and looked at him, "I'm not angry with you now."

Lu Xihou was startled, Sui Han's face was so scary in the afternoon, he thought Sui Han would be angry for a long time, but he didn't expect Sui Han to say such a word.

Senior Brother Sui shouldn't be stunned, right?

Various thoughts swirled quickly in Lu Xihou's head.

In an instant, he realized that it doesn't matter, let's reconcile first.

He raised his breath, jumped over the window of his own house, and directly entered Sui Han's house from the opposite window, coaxing softly, "Senior Brother Sui, I was wrong, I shouldn't be so disrespectful of myself, and make you worry."

"It's not your problem." Sui Han glanced at him and said, "I'm just venting my anger. If I had arrived earlier, you wouldn't have to face such a predicament."

As he said that, he handed a storage bag to Lu Xihou, "It contains some of my belongings, you can store it for me, and use it when you need it."

"Who can still focus on others all day long? Brother, you only feel angry because you feel sorry for me. I know it all. I don't need any property. I bought the Lingtian and have an extra income. In the future It will definitely get better and better."

Sui Han stared at him with eyes that could not be refused, "It's just part of the property, keep it."

Lu Xihou no longer refused, being too polite would also hurt feelings.

After accepting it, he said seriously: "In fact, it's no big deal to pull out a few scales. I have so many scales, and they will grow back in a few days. Practitioners go upstream, and they will face many difficulties in the future, senior brother." You don't have to worry about me all the time, I will exercise hard and strive to develop the ability to face difficulties as soon as possible."

Sui Han looked at him, "I know, I never doubted your ability."

The topic became lighter, and Lu Xihou couldn't help complaining, "Brother, forget it, I feel that what you said is very similar to my father, we are obviously of the same generation."

"I didn't want to be your father."

"Hehehe, if you dare to think, you will be beaten to death by my father."

When Lu Xihou saw the rain was over, he dragged him downstairs, "I left some food for you, let's go down and eat something."

Sui Han was dragged away cooperatively by him, and said, "You're not a mortal, so how can you eat all day long?"

"It has nothing to do with being a mortal. Eating food will make you feel better. The food is probably a little cold. I'll cook noodles for you."

Lu Xihou is particularly particular about cooking noodles. The noodles are freshly pulled out by hand. First, the impurities are refined with the ground fire, thrown into the soup pot, vegetables, meat and eggs are added, and the fire is brought to a boil.

After a while, the noodles were cooked. Lu Xihou divided the noodles into two bowls, put the noodles first, then scooped in the soup, and then used chopsticks to pick out the meat and vegetables inside, and simply put it on a plate. The snow-white soup and yellowish noodles , green vegetables, light brown sliced ​​meat, and a chubby boiled poached egg on top.

For a while, the rich aroma evaporated with the heat, causing people to twitch their index fingers.

Sui Han came over to help with the noodles.

The two sat opposite each other at the dining table, munching on noodles.

The flour used to make the noodles is ground from Lingmai that just came down last autumn. It has a slightly pliable texture. After absorbing the delicious and rich soup, it just collides with the taste of the noodles itself, which is very delicious.

The two of them had a mouthful of vegetables and noodles, and their foreheads were sweating in the cold night of early spring.

Lu Xihou's cheeks puffed up, and he asked vaguely, "Brother, aren't you practicing sword this afternoon? Why didn't you hear from me?"

"I didn't practice swords, I went to invigilate the exam."

"Hey, where did the exam come from at this time?"

"Supplementary exam."

As a top student, Lu Xihou remembered that there would be a make-up exam every year at the beginning of the semester, "Your sword repair department's make-up exam? The test is theory or actual combat?"

"Actual combat."

It turned out to be a fight, no wonder I didn't receive any news, Lu Xihou said sympathetically: "Then the make-up exam for your sword repair department is too difficult, isn't it? The make-up exams are all for monks in the Hinayana realm, and there is still hope of passing the exam ?"

Sui Han said lightly: "It's not a bad thing to practice more."

"Fortunately, I am not from the sword repair department, otherwise I would not be able to graduate in the hands of an assistant like you."

"Don't underestimate yourself." Sui Han raised his eyes from the steaming heat, and said solemnly, "I'll give you tutoring, you won't fail."

"Hahahaha, forget it, I don't dare to work for the senior brother of the Sword Sect of Absolute Beginning."

"Eldest brother is very happy."

Lu Xihou met his smiling eyebrows, feeling an inexplicable warmth surge in his heart, and he called out, "Senior brother."

"Ok?"

"Are you free tomorrow? Come with me to see Lingtian." Lu Xihou put down his chopsticks and said, "I really want to share with you."

"Just the two of us?"

"Yeah." Lu Xihou smiled at him, "It's just the two of us. Senior Brother Lin will not be taken."

Sui Han put away the noodle bowl and sent it to be washed, and chased him away, "It's too late, go to bed quickly, or you won't be able to wake up tomorrow."

"En." Lu Xihou replied, but did not leave, but followed him to the kitchen area, "Brother."

Sui Han turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and beckoned him to say.

Lu Xihou coughed lightly, turned his head to look at the ground, and said vaguely, "Well, I quite like you taking care of me."

"good night ah."

After speaking, he was embarrassed to see Sui Han's expression, turned around and ran away.

When he walked upstairs quickly, he seemed to hear Sui Han's smile in a trance, which was light and warm.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw Sui Han's tall and slender figure standing in front of the sink, with his back straight and his sleeves rolled up, revealing his beautiful and firm muscles, and he was concentrating on washing the dishes.

The laugh seemed to be his illusion.

The two went to see Lingtian the next afternoon.

Lu Xihou was in a good mood, stepping on the flying sword and chirping, "I studied the restrictions outside the Lingtian this morning, and I don't think it's enough, so I have to make another arrangement. Brother, you have a high cultivation level, so come and help me when the time comes." .”

Sui Han asked: "Arrange it yourself?"

"I have assisted in the courses of runes before. It should be no problem to arrange semi-finished products. If it is not possible, please ask Brother Lin to check it. It should be no problem."

While the two were talking, they came to the valley where Lingtian was. The valley was relatively open. Looking down from the sky, the valley was lush and green under the sun, but there was a restriction, which blocked the valley. Some of the scenes in it are not very real.

Lu Xihou took out the jade tablet for unlocking the restriction from the storage ring, and unskilledly unlocked it.

The next moment, a strong aura rushed towards his face, like fog and rain, endless.

Lu Xihou was facing an advanced stage, and his spiritual power was unstable. He was rushed by this spiritual energy, as if he had been touched by an invisible hand from the tailbone to the top of the sky, and he was so comfortable that he almost didn't groan.

He widened his eyes, looked at the fat and tender weeds in the spiritual field, and murmured: "Didn't it mean that there are only one-acre and three-point middle-grade spiritual fields, and the rest are low-grade?"

Sui Han looked around and concluded: "The restriction placed by the original owner has a certain blocking effect on the spiritual energy."

"No wonder, but it's too rich." Lu Xihou said, closing his eyes to feel it, "The air is full of spiritual energy. If I spread rain, the rain may directly turn into spiritual spring water."

Sui Han said: "Maybe it's not because the aura is too strong here, but because the aura is lacking outside."

"It's also possible." Lu Xihou grabbed his arm happily, "Let's go, let's take a look at the middle-grade spiritual field in the middle first, I haven't come into close contact with the middle-grade spiritual field yet."

Sui Han was led away obediently by him, and asked, "Have you decided to plant anything?"

Lu Xihou ran around barefoot on the Lingtian in high spirits, "I've thought about it a long time ago, I will plant geese and grass in the first batch!"

"The kind of spirit grass that spirit beasts often use to feed spirit beasts?"

"Yes. This is the inspiration I got from the Spiritual Beast Academy." Lu Xihou said, "Yanji grass has the effect of fertilizing the field, and it is also a good forage. It can be harvested in a month. I will plant it for a few months and try it out first." , of course, the mid-grade spiritual field in the middle counts separately, I want to plant some more expensive spiritual grass here..."

Lu Xihou suddenly stopped in his tracks, "Wait!"

"Huh?" Sui Han pressed his hand on the sword, "Why?"

He murmured, "I seem to have found the reason why the aura is too strong."

He walked a few steps quickly and stood there with his eyes closed.

Sui Han stood guard next to him, waiting for his conclusion.

half an hour.

Lu Xihou stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and murmured uncertainly: "There seems to be a spiritual spring here?"

Sui Han walked over, "Here?"

"Maybe?" Lu Xihou squatted down and put his hands on the ground, "I can feel the drops of water with strong aura, but they are hidden very deeply."

Sui Han also squatted down, "I didn't feel much."

"I can't feel the aura directly, I just feel that the aura contained in the water drops is wrong." Lu Xihou was not sure after speaking, blinking his eyes and hesitated, "It may be my illusion, I shouldn't have Who is lucky enough to buy a spiritual field with a spiritual spring?"

As he said that, he became depressed. If he changed back to the dragon shape, both ears on his head should hang down.

Maybe because he was not originally a creature of this plane, he has not been favored by the heavens, and his luck is not good.

Once he went out to have a dinner with his classmates, and it happened to be a lottery in the restaurant. There were seven people in the group, and the other six people all got small prizes. Only he got a "come again next time".

The list goes on and on.

Sui Han pulled him up and said, "You'll know when you dig it out. Move back a little."

Lu Xihou hurriedly stepped back for about ten meters, looked at Sui Han, "Is it enough to back here?"

"Almost." Sui Han reminded, "Stand firm."

Sui Han raised his sword, Lu Xihou subconsciously closed his eyes.

The moment he just closed his eyes, a white light pierced the sky, even through his eyelids, he could feel the light.

The invisible sword energy overflowed, and something tensed up in the air, making it difficult to breathe.

Lu Xihou clenched his fists tightly to resist this astonishing coercion.

The sword light submerged into the soil, bringing a palpitating silence. The next moment, the soil trembled with a "boom", and passed along the soil to Lu Xihou's side quickly, making his ears buzz.

He suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Sui Han's direction.

The sword light seemed to have not dissipated, his eyes were a little dazed, and before he could see clearly, his nose smelled the spirit spring water first.

That's not an illusion!

The smell of spiritual spring water in the air became stronger and stronger, and the air began to become damp, as if it was going to rain at any time.

That's because the spirit spring water evaporated into the air.

There was a slight sound coming up from the ground, gurgling, it was the sound of spiritual spring water gushing up.

The voice became louder and more urgent, and the well opened by the sword was half filled in the blink of an eye.

Lu Xihou turned his head suddenly and stared at Sui Han in surprise.

Sui Han withdrew his flying sword, looked at him and said, "You're not mistaken, there is indeed a spring of mouth under here, inferior."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah——Senior brother , I actually changed my luck!!!"

Lu Xihou has a small skeleton, and his body is thin and warm, rushing towards him like a cloud with fragrance.

Sui Han was pulled into his arms, his pupils shrank slightly, and his figure froze.