I Love Farming

grow rice?Rice planting is an unheard of powerful skill, and it sounds similar to farming in the world, haha!

Only Daoist Yunmeng had a flash of inspiration and thought of something, but he was not sure.

It wasn't until Cui Qichao was one step behind everyone that he brought the little whale in and introduced, "Senior Chihong, it was a little dangerous outside just now, so I brought the juniors in for refuge."

Junior... well, this junior is right.

Everyone felt that Venerable Chihong's name was familiar again. After thinking about it carefully, the older people remembered it. Isn't this a senior who was also famous in the cultivation world before? It's a human being, but it's a pity that it seems to have fallen for a long time. I didn't expect there to be a soul body here!

In this way, it further confirmed their conjecture, Qi Yu, this must be Qi Yu!

Upon hearing Cui Qichao's words, Venerable Chi Hong frowned and said, "What do you mean? Didn't you bring these here to farm together? Recently, the corn and sweet potatoes were taken away, and it's time to plant the next one."

Everyone: "???"

What and what, the more they talk, the more confused they become. Returning corn and sweet potatoes, what kind of practice is this.

Master Yunmeng remembered that when he was in the mortal town, his uncle poured out a lot of grain from the mustard seed cave. At that time, he asked strangely. Cui Qichao said that it was all grown in the mustard seed cave. Serving my master and uncle every day, I have to cook three meals by myself, and I also have to read books and practice. How can I have so much time to grow food?

Looking at Venerable Chi Hong now, this is an old grandfather who brought a farm with him...

Cui Qichao laughed, "What you said reminded me, and that's right, we can't let them wait in vain."

Everyone: "!!!"

This thirteenth generation senior of the Yuling Sect has never spoken before, but now when he speaks, it is very scary!

Sun Fuyang said in a trance: "This, uncle, this mustard seed cave, isn't it, is the senior Chihong in charge of farming here? What he said just now to teach us is also farming? The kind of harvesting food?"

Cui Qichao came a step late and didn't hear him. He looked at Venerable Chihong.

Venerable Chihong said nonchalantly: "Yes, I taught them how to grow rice. I don't think I may have the highest level of cultivation compared with other people, but the level of farming is still good. It is more than enough to bring them into the door, right? "

Everyone: ...Wait, tell me clearly, what does it mean that compared with other people, the cultivation level is not necessarily the highest, how many people are there? ?

Cui Qichao said to himself: "Everyone, I just asked Tanwei Zhenren that it will take some time to leave the snowy area, and he decided to find out what happened. So, you may have to stay here for a while. Coincidentally, we also When it’s time to change, let’s all help out.”

What he said was quite straightforward, and there was really nothing wrong with it, these people were hiding in their mustard caves, and doing some work was nothing.

The previous corn and sweet potatoes were harvested, and these two crops could no longer be planted. We carried out crop rotation and switched to soybeans.

Everyone: "..."

The truth is the truth, but why do they think it is so mysterious!

"But... well, what's the use of you planting these? The entire Yuling Sect can't eat so much, right?" the people from Yuyangmen couldn't help asking.

Before Cui Qichao could answer, Master Yunmeng suddenly murmured, "There are disasters everywhere in the world..."

He felt that he had found the answer. These people have been cultivating immortals for at least a hundred years, and their family and friends who used to be in the world have passed away long ago.But my uncle, who has only been on the mountain for less than a year, still has deep feelings for the world.

Perhaps due to various experiences, my uncle always has compassion for those who are in distress. When he found out that Yulingzong had a field of pride, and even boundless fertile soil in the Mustard Cave, he was tempted and planted food in the Mustard Cave early.

If it was just a temporary disaster relief when passing through the town, how could it be possible to suddenly bring out so much food, it must have been prepared.

When the others heard it, they somewhat understood it.

Cui Qichao was for something or secondly, the main reason was that they couldn't resist Cui Qichao. They were under the eaves, and everyone saw that Jiezi Space was pulled out of Cui Qichao's arms by real person Tan Wei.Originally, Cui Qichao's previous shot was quite astonishing...

Originally, everyone was still worried about what was going on outside, and the appearance of the earth collapsing that day really reminded people of ancient legends.

Now Cui Qichao came in and said that Tan Weizheng went to investigate, so you can farm with peace of mind, suddenly nothing happened.

Venerable Chihong greeted everyone to come to the class together. He hadn’t seen so many people in many years. He remembered that in the good old days, there were countless disciples under his seat. .

Now, when he is lecturing the Fa above, the people below listen to him with expressions like they have eaten shit.

"First of all, good seeds are very important. Look at these seeds, like this one, they are obviously damaged, so you can't take them. You can't take those that have been bitten by insects." Venerable Chihong held the seeds in his hand, "If you want these A plump, clean, and free of impurities, look, how beautiful it is."

The cultivators buried their heads in picking seeds, thinking that this was all a matter of being overwhelmed by a cultivator in the Ningjing Realm, and planted soybeans under the guidance of a senior in the Absolute Sound Realm.

But they are really fast, and after understanding the necessary conditions, they will show their special abilities.This caused the wind to blow up a large area of ​​seeds, locking the seeds that did not meet the standards, and separating them all at once.That one slapped the ground, and one sword shattered all the bad seeds.

After the seeds were picked out at an extremely fast speed and spread thinly on the ground, it was the turn of the red venerable to show his magical powers and release a piece of real fire to dry the seeds!

All the cultivators watched Venerable Chihong casting spells almost obsessively. His precise control and casting area are really enviable!

The finally sun-dried seeds meet the standard, the temperature will not be too strong to break the seed coat, and the water content is just right.

Venerable Chihong put away the fire, and smiled lightly, "Okay, let's gather the seeds after they are cold."

He was so understated, as if what he did just now was just a simple action like picking up a stone, the cultivators were amazed in their hearts, this is the demeanor of a master.

At this moment, he looked to the side. When he was packing the seeds just now, Cui Qichao, who seemed to have disappeared, reappeared, and he carried the round magic weapon on his shoulder.

Everyone was curious and awed. This is the powerful magic weapon used to shoot the giant waves just now. The shape seems to be a little different. The tail is bigger, maybe it is more powerful?

Just as he was guessing how it was made, Cui Qichao turned around and pointed the cannon at them.

With a huff, all the cultivators moved away in horror.

"Uncle Cui, what are you doing?"

"Small, be careful!"

"We're not lazy either..."

Cultivators don't have any observation skills, they have seen it clearly before, as long as they carry this thing on their shoulders, as soon as they buckle their heads, it will start.

Cui Qichao looked at them inexplicably, pointed the feeding bottle upwards and pulled the trigger, and a milky white liquid shot out from it, which was the cow and goat milk he had mixed with Taiyi raw water.

All cultivators: "..."

Cui Qichao didn't know how they could recognize the two as the same object. One was a weapon to be loaded with spiritual power, and the other was just to emit milk. The materials and details were different, and the former was much more complicated.

Only then did they come forward and said awkwardly, "This fog whale is still suckling."

"Yeah." Cui Qichao pretended a few times before he finished feeding several hundred catties of milk, and his shoulders were sore.

The little whale was full and rubbed against Cui Qichao affectionately.

After feeding the children, it was time for Cui Qichao to feed himself. He went to the field to pull some vegetables and set up a stove on the spot.I thought it would only be half a month, and I brought mostly dry food, dried meat, and no cooking utensils.

Fortunately, there are not many cultivators here, such as Yunmeng or Chihong, who can just make a pot now, and set up a stove now, and the firewood is also ready-made, which is everywhere.

Chihong lit the fire again, Cui Qichao washed the dishes, but fortunately, he put some supplies here for backup, and the seasonings were still available, so he poured oil into the pot and fried bacon with garlic sprouts.

The garlic sprouts were picked in less than 10 minutes, washed and cut into small pieces, showing a plump and attractive emerald green color.The bacon is also half fat and half thin, with skin on, and after being sliced ​​thinly, the fat part can shine through.Then cut two dried red peppers and stir-fry together, and the fragrance will overflow after a while.

Cui Qichao said while cooking, "Senior Chi Hong, help me cook a meal."

Everyone: "!"

Venerable Chi Hong was also inexplicable, "I can't..."

Only then did everyone feel relieved, shit, Venerable Chihong, a great demon cultivator of a generation, is already amazing at farming, and he can still cook...

The next moment, Venerable Chi Hong said calmly: "I think it's just a matter of controlling the heat, it's not a difficult task."

As he said that, he really started cooking.

Everyone: "..."

Cui Qichao fried a dish of bacon with garlic sprouts and a plate of cabbage, and Venerable Chihong's rice was also cooked, and it was indeed grainy, soft but not rotten.

"Thank you, senior." Cui Qichao said with satisfaction.

He put the food on a small wooden table made of wooden boards and stakes, and began to eat. In fact, there was not much bacon, but there were more garlic sprouts, which was very tasty.It has the smell of bacon with bacon, and a little spicy taste of dried chili. It is not heavy, and you can hear the creaking sound in your mouth.

Cui Qichao took a few mouthfuls and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did everyone look at him, "What?"

He looked back at these people naturally, why did they all look at him like students from C University? Don't practitioners need to eat?

Even the high-level cultivators of the Yuling Sect use very delicate pastries and tea fruits if they occasionally whet their appetites.

"..." In fact, except for Cui Qichao, everyone present was bigu, but for some reason, the smell made everyone think.Why did they help with the work, and Uncle Cui didn't even entertain him for a meal.

It's true that they don't have to eat, but are you really welcome?

Telling them to speak up is a little embarrassing.

Immediately, Master Yunmeng thought of those disciples of the Moyuan Academy who had been "harmed" by Minmi Pearl Tower and have not yet entered the Ningjing state. After talking about it for a long time, those disciples just heard about it by chance. It turned out that their entry speed was slow. Abnormal performance, completely out of proportion to talent.

Then some clever disciples guessed what was going on, but they didn't expect that they thought they would have a bright future after joining the Yuling Sect, and they were already the favorite of the emperor, but they were defeated at the first pass.

They vowed to get rid of the interference from Minmi Zhulou, but unfortunately, the tiger blocking the way was really ferocious, until Master Yunmeng left Yuling Sect, before he left Yulingzong, they heard that the disciples of the Moyuan still hadn't gotten rid of the interference.

Now the top and bottom of the Yuling Sect are sweating for them, and they are all betting on how long it will take for the disciples of the Moyuan School to enter the Ningjing Realm.

It was originally the most promising class of disciples, but now it may become the class with the longest average entry time...

As soon as the memory was blurred, Master Yunmeng woke up and smoothed things over: "Master, everyone hasn't tasted fireworks in the world for a long time. I may miss seeing you eating. Otherwise, I will lend you the stove and pot."

It's not good to make the fellows look too ugly, but it's absolutely impossible to ask them the uncles of the thirteenth generation of Yulingzong to cook for a group of juniors.

Cui Qichao understood: "The ingredients can also be taken as you like."

Everyone: "..."

Where did they have Cui Qichao's proficiency, they sautéed some vegetable leaves in a pan and ate them. It was crunchy and sweet, but compared to Cui Qichao's, the taste seemed to be more than a little bit worse.

……

The Yuling Sect is thousands of miles away.

The sky in the extreme north collapsed, and the phenomenon was visible all over the world. Before that, all the fog whales of the Yuling Sect swam up to the top of the mountain, screaming continuously and silently, and the anxiety was obvious.

"It's not good... it looks like the sky is falling." Sect Master Yan stepped on the silver fence with a heavy expression.

The extreme north is the snowy region. According to the normal speed, the uncle, junior brother Cui, and Yunmeng should have arrived in the snowy region. She is not worried about the consolation of everyone, after all, the uncle is there.

However, such visions only appeared in ancient times. The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. Legend has it that the great gods worked together to mend the sky.

When the snowy land is completely destroyed, the snow-covered glaciers will be pushed to the continents, and the mortals will suffer.

Not long after, the vision became more and more clear, and there was a soaring monster aura.Sect Master Yan's expression became even more ugly, and he hurried back to the main hall to summon all the elders.

"The extreme northern sky is trapped, and the monsters are inexplicable. You can still remember that ancient books say that in ancient times, people, gods, immortals, demons, demons, and ghosts lived in a chaotic world and fed each other. Later, the great god refined the world and divided it into six worlds and ten worlds. The second heaven, and later, through the nether world, fixed reincarnation. Occasionally, people from all walks of life come and go, for example, people become ghosts after death, become immortals after cultivating, or a very small number of alien races escape into the human world."

Sect Master Yan finished speaking in one breath, and then said in a deep voice: "This vision...does it look like, chaos is coming back?"

The elders looked at each other and said seriously: "What the suzerain said is very true. It has been tens of thousands of years since the great god refined the world. If the divine power is consumed, the immortal god will be fine in the upper realm. Wherever there is chaos, the two realms are connected. I’m afraid it’s either a demon or a demon. If it’s true that the adjacent areas of the two worlds return to chaos and communicate with each other, we should immediately activate the mountain protection circle to prevent alien races, after all, at that time, immortals, humans, demons, and demons feed on each other.”

"That's right." Sect Master Yan said, "Send the letter to each faction, and then activate the mountain protection formation."

Everyone in the world knows that the Yuling Sect has three things that are famous all over the world, the sea of ​​fog, the collection of books, and thousands of Taoism, but few people know that this entire sea of ​​fog is fused with a rare guardian in the world left by the founder of the mountain, Fangcun. Mountain array.

Since the formation was set up, it has only been activated twice, and it is always a critical moment for the Yuling Sect.

……

When Cui Qichao finished eating, he gave Venerable Chi Hong a look, and he immediately understood.

"Ahem, now, we can officially start planting the seeds." Venerable Chihong said solemnly.

So the following is the performance of the practitioners, using their unique skills to sow seeds. The whole person sows in the air, and the hands do not directly touch the ground. It can be said to be a very ungrounded farming method.

Cui Qichao didn't care, as long as the final result met the standard, it didn't matter what method was used to sow the seeds.

Cui Qichao couldn't fly by himself, so he drove the car to water, which surprised everyone. This magic weapon seemed to be similar to Uncle Cui's round magic weapon, not in shape, but in type.

As a cultivator of the Ningjing Realm, Uncle Cui should have just entered the country. If it goes well, he will practice for dozens of hundreds of years until he reaches the Primitive Realm. His body is full of aura and his muscles are strong. It is estimated that he can push such a magic weapon.

But now, without any sign of using his spiritual power, he used the magic weapon.

Can it be understood that even mortals can use his magic weapons, including the circular magic weapon used to bomb the huge waves before?

In this way, if all the low-level disciples of the Yuling Sect had such magical weapons, how terrifying would their combat power be...

Feeling overwhelmed in his heart, Cui Qichao suddenly stopped the car, "Wait, Master Tanwei sent me a voice transmission."

A few people felt a little strange, why did Master Cui call him "Tan Wei Daoist" instead of Shizun?It's a bit weird, but this is a matter between master and apprentice, and they can't control it.

Cui Qichao listened silently for a while, but Tan Wei was still outside and could not come in for a while, so he sent a voice transmission to him.

After listening, Cui Qichao said: "Realist Tan Wei said that the snow region has fallen into chaos, and after the sky cracks, there will be another sky."

Everyone was astonished, what is another sky after the crack of the sky?

Master Yunmeng suddenly thought of the ancient legend, his face changed, and he spoke carefully.

Cui Qichao nodded and said: "It should be connected to the demon world. The demon clan has already crossed over to that corner. Daoist Tan Wei has sent a letter to Yulingzong to explain this. He will stay here to guard the world for seven days. All factions are ready. But because of the urgency of the situation, I am afraid that everyone will have to wait here for seven days."

All the cultivators originally thought it was just an ordinary journey of collecting herbs, who would have thought that they would encounter such a change, even the Venerable Chihong was amazed again and again.

"Could it be that Master Uncle woke up for this reason?" Daoist Yunmeng said with emotion, the Patriarch of Absolute Sound Realm usually wouldn't leave the level.But listening to what Cui Qichao said casually, it would not be easy to guard the sky for seven days with one person's power, even if the sound was gone.

It is a matter of life and death, and I don't know if other ancestors of the Absolute Sound Realm will show up.

Some practitioners who were younger and less knowledgeable asked, "What preparations should I make? I think it's not a big deal if there are monsters appearing occasionally."

"You also know that it's only occasionally." Venerable Chihong couldn't help but said, "The six races in the world, the ancient ancestor god is the most noble, in charge of the order of the world, and sleeps all year round. Food, the human race is originally ants. Although the natural immortals are the strongest among the remaining five races, they are also the fewest in number. Under the encroachment of demons and ghosts, the innate immortals thought of a way to make people become immortals. At that time, they were also called Houtian immortals. To us Speaking, those are the earliest practitioners.

"The life of the human race is only a few dozen years. After cultivating to become immortals, they naturally charged forward and joined the fight. Later, several ancestor gods refined the world and redefined the rules. At that time, it was difficult for the innate immortals to reproduce because of the small number. , is nearly extinct.

"Innate immortals and gods come from the same source. Therefore, upon seeing this, they simply moved to the upper realm together. The remaining demons, humans, demons, and ghosts have their own bodies and have occasional contacts. According to the new law, all races have the opportunity Cultivate and ascend to the upper realm. Becoming a so-called "immortal" does not mean innate immortality, but just living in the upper realm and truly breaking away from life and death.

"It's said, it's just said. In fact, after arriving in the fairy world, there is still a chance to cultivate and obtain a godhead. I think that kind of thing should be called 'Acquired Great God'?"

In his words, there are some stories that everyone has heard, and some legends that are not known, so they are fascinated by it for a while.

Looking back, Venerable Chihong probably just wanted to say that there was a bloody past between the various ethnic groups, so when faced with such visions, they must not be taken lightly.

This is not the road between two villages, or the disappearance of the river between two countries.

"Well, then there are still seven days before everyone can go out and face the unknown situation. Now I suggest that we divide the work of these seven days and try to complete all the planting in three days." Cui Qichao said.

Everyone: "..."

……

Obviously Cui Qichao passed the news to everyone, but he turned a blind eye to the so-called tension and only urged everyone to plant his land well.

Master Yunmeng found an understanding for him, especially at this time, the more he must cultivate the land, right? Natural disasters and man-made disasters will happen, and there will be more famines.

These cultivators worked with Cui Qichao for seven days without a word, and planted all the soybeans, but in the end they couldn't eat a bite of Cui Qichao's cooking.

They also understood what Master Yunmeng said inside and out. This is the young ancestor of their sect. You juniors, it's not bad if you don't ask you to help your uncle clean the pot. How dare you covet his food.

When Daoist Tan Wei rushed in, everyone was sitting and eating together. He was covered in a thick layer of blood plasma, and he was slumped on the ground with a strong stench.

Cui Qichao was startled, and supported him, "Are you okay?"

"Are you okay?" Daoist Tan Wei asked back, staring at the food on the ground with piercing eyes, "Who cooked the food for these people? Who ate your food?"

Cui Qichao: "..."

It seems that Tan Weizhen is very good, and he still cares about whether he cooks for others to eat.

Cui Qichao wiped his face, seeing that his face was just a little tired, without any pain, and explained: "I cook it separately, and I cook it for myself."

"Senior, senior, what's going on outside? Where are we now?" Someone asked.It's been closed for seven days, and I don't know what's going on in the world, what's going on in the realm of comprehension, it's really worrying!

Tan Wei was too lazy to speak, so he burrowed into Cui Qichao's arms covered in blood, and said, "Feed me something."

Everyone: "………………"

The author has something to say:

Everyone: The situation is very tense now, and the situation is extremely bad!

Cui Qichao: Got it, let's farm first.

Xiaobai: Got it, I'll act like a baby first.