Both the hero and the villain are my cubs [Transmigration Book]

Ling Zixi touched the little paws of his sons, the upper part was furry to the touch, and the lower part was a soft and elastic pink pad, which was very comfortable to pinch.

For Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi, Daddy's touch made them feel very safe, so they both fell asleep soundly.

Seeing that the children were all asleep, Ling Zixi was tired after going back to the shop today, so she fell asleep with her two furry sons in her arms.

The night was very quiet, and Ling Zixi and the children slept peacefully.

Next, because the Master has taught for ten days, the new disciples have five days of rest, first to familiarize themselves with the environment, and second to digest what the Master has said.

Ling Zixi had already condensed the beads, and understood what the master said very clearly, and spent the past five days concentrating on farming in Ruchen Peak.

Every day, Ling Zixi would take the fairy car of Fangheng Hall to Ruchen Peak, take care of the fields, and clean up the dusty Jingchen Hall by the way. At night, he would go back to sleep with the children.

This time Ling Zixi planted a lot of spiritual herbs needed to cure Bai Xiaozhi's poison, but these are very common spiritual herbs.And the most important three-flavored rare medicinal material, Silk Ningcao, was already there, but Phoenix Feather and Xuesrui were completely missing.

Ling Zixi thought to himself, first use these common medicinal materials to boil some medicine for Zhi'er, what if it can have some effect?

Of course, stop immediately if there are side effects.

When Ling Zixi thought of making medicine for Bai Xiaozhi, he became very motivated. People from Lingzhi Peak and Yuyue Peak passed by Ruchen Peak and laughed when they saw Ling Zixi farming.

"Tch, as expected of a disciple of the Three Spirit Roots, my eyesight is short-sighted, and I just stare at the one-acre three-point field."

"Oh, junior brother, you are wrong. People can't cultivate, so they can only farm."

"The disciples of the outer sect specialize in farming, and it would be a waste to let him enter the inner sect..."

How well-informed Qingzhu was, he immediately reported it to Ran Rongche.

Ran Rongche showed a gentle smile: "Very well, Qingzhu, you can add fuel to these rumors and let them spread more widely."

"Yes……"

Five days passed soon, and Ling Zixi came to Jieyin Peak. Today, the master in charge of Shifeng is responsible for allocating resources to everyone.

Master took everyone to Zhangshi Peak, which is a separate peak with many functional departments.

Master took everyone to the main street of Zhangshifeng, and explained the various buildings.

"This is the mission hall, where the management accepts and submits missions..."

"This is the Contribution Hall. After completing the task, come here with the paperwork in exchange for contribution points."

"This is the Reward Hall, a place where you can exchange contribution points for rewards."

"This is the ration hall. Every month, there will be disciples in charge of the peak to ration everyone to each peak. However, if there is a mistake in the ration, you can come here to check."

"Over there is the resource hall. With contribution points, you can exchange for corresponding resources, such as medicine pills, spiritual herbs, and spiritual weapons..."

"By the way, the contribution points can also go to the library of Qiuzhi Peak in exchange for the qualification to read books..."

Everyone was a little confused by this series of introductions, Ling Zixi quickly took down what the master said in his heart.

In addition, the book building mentioned by Master should be the library, right?

If you have time, you can go to the library to read books, Ling Zixi thought.

"Okay, that's all for today's introduction to Zhang Shifeng. In the afternoon, Zhang Shifeng's disciple will take everyone to lead the Lingtian."

Lingtian?Is there even a Lingtian collar?

All the new disciples began to bustle together.

"Ling Tian? Do we still need to farm?"

"This is obviously the work of outer disciples!"

"Yes, we are here to cultivate immortals, not to farm!"

"This is too cheap..."

After hearing this, the master stroked his beard meaningfully: "This Lingtian only gives you the right to use it for one year, and you will be charged rent after the expiry date."

Everyone froze for a moment, and then understood what the master meant.

They are new disciples with low level of cultivation, and it is difficult to complete high-level tasks. The monthly distribution of sects is limited, and cultivation requires a lot of resources. Where do the resources come from?

Planted from the Lingtian!

This one-year free Lingtian usage period is the benefit that the sect gives new disciples!

Seeing everyone's reaction, Master smiled with satisfaction: "If anyone doesn't want to farm, you can tell me."

Now no one speaks.

"Sowing the spiritual field firstly allows you to calmly understand the Tao, secondly allows you to understand the characteristics and types of spiritual grass, and thirdly provides you with resources." The master explained, "You understand quickly, better than last time."

After giving instructions for the afternoon, the master asked everyone to disperse.

Ling Zixi went to Ruchen Peak to see the growth of the spiritual grass planted for Bai Xiaozhi, and touched the leaves of the spiritual grass with his hands. The monster power of the rabbit grass was transferred to the spiritual grass with affinity, and Ling Zixi even felt the strength of his subordinates. Lingcao moved happily.

grow up quickly.Ling Zixi thought, when she matures, she can make a bowl of simple antidote for Xiaozhi.

Although the three most important medicines are missing, I don't know if it will work, but I have to try it.

In the afternoon, when I was going to choose the Lingtian, Ling Zixi followed the brown-clothed brother who was in charge of Shifeng to a peak full of open spaces. This peak was specially opened for farming.

At this time, a lot of new disciples had come to the peak, and some of them invited the senior brothers to come over to help.

"Everyone." The brown-clothed senior was very polite, and his voice was full of arrogance, "Here is the spiritual field for you. Which one to choose, you can choose by yourself."

Brother Brown gave each of them a small card: "You have chosen, just put the small card on the edge of the spiritual field."

Everyone became excited when they heard this, and some people had already set off to see the Lingtian before Senior Brother Brown Clothes said. After all, the number of good Lingtians is limited, if you don't occupy them in advance, they will be snatched up by others!

Ling Zixi didn't start to act until senior brother in brown said to break up.

Walking on the path next to each piece of spiritual fields, Ling Zixi carefully felt the feeling of each piece of land.

Except for those who asked Senior Brother Jieyin to help, some were pinching unknown spells, some were using spells, and some were taking out spiritual weapons and chanting words, as if some strange gossip.

After all, except for a few mortals who can cultivate with explosive talent, most of the people present are descendants of immortal cultivators, some of them were in the sect, and some were casual cultivators.

There are also many people who are descendants of the Xiuxian family, and have their own unique skills.

After about half a cup of tea, some people picked out the spiritual field one after another, while others hesitated, not knowing which spiritual field to choose.

Ling Zixi slowly walked over the edges of the spiritual fields, and then, suddenly, the blood of Tutucao began to stir, and the green demon beads in his heart were also ready to move. Ling Zixi wanted to transform into Tutucao. So strong.

Ling Zixi looked at the Lingtian that had seduced his Tutucao bloodline, and saw that this Lingtian was inconspicuous, and even a bit unattractive compared to the Lingtian next to it.

The color of its land is a bit dark, a dark brown like soaked in rainwater, and the aura above the spiritual field is not as rich as the surrounding spiritual fields.

However, Ling Zixi just wanted to plant herself in it...

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ling Zixi could only suppress this thought with difficulty.

If there is no one here, Ling Zixi has no doubt that the blood of Tutucao will not be under his control, and he will immediately turn into a grass and burrow into the soil.

God knows how hard it is for Ling Zixi to suppress the urge to transform.

Ling Zixi bent down and wanted to insert the small card in his hand into the ground, but before inserting it, he was laughed by the people around him.

"Why would he choose such a piece of broken land?"

"Who knows, the aptitude is low, and the cultivation level is also low, so they don't know how to distinguish Lingtian at all."

"Isn't he farming in Ruchen Peak?"

"Low aptitude, low comprehension, no matter how long you plant it, it's useless!"

"Fortunately, he is still the senior brother's guide..."

The brown-clothed senior brother also came over when he heard the commotion here, and frowned slightly when he saw the Lingtian field chosen by Ling Zixi: "Junior brother Ling, can you choose another one?"

In the eyes of the brown-clothed brother, Ling Zixi did not choose a good field.

Ling Zixi shook her head slightly: "That's it."

The blood sense of my own Tutucao can't be wrong.

Seeing Ling Zixi's confidence, everyone showed a sigh of relief.

"Even the senior brother in charge of Shifeng reminded him, but he is still stubborn."

"I don't even eat meat when it's brought to my mouth..."

"A good-for-nothing is a good-for-nothing, even if you are lucky enough to enter the inner sect and be received by a senior brother, you are still a good-for-nothing..." Someone said in a sour tone.

Ling Zixi's mentoring senior brother turned out to be Bai Moheng, but he was secretly soured by a group of new disciples.

You know, Bai Moheng is the male god of the whole sect.

Just when everyone was taunting Ling Zixi, there was a sudden silence around, the crowd separated automatically, and a young boy in white approached here.

Ling Zixi raised his eyes and saw that it was Xiaoli.

Xiaoli is wearing a white fairy clothes, the corners of the clothes are patterns made of thin vermilion threads, a red string jade pendant is hung around his waist, his hair is tied up by a white crown with red borders, he is energetic and neat, and he has a youthful look on his brows. Heroic, sharp and sharp, attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

Xiaoli was followed by all the new disciples of Liantian Peak, which seemed to be quite powerful.

"Junior Brother Xiaoli!" Someone shouted happily.

After all, Bai Xiaoli is an existence with the same aptitude as Bai Moheng, and if he has a good relationship with Bai Xiaoli, the benefits in the future will be immeasurable!

"Junior Brother Xiaoli." Some people unexpectedly bowed to Bai Xiaoli by coincidence.

"What happened?" Bai Xiaoli looked at his father and asked sternly.

Ling Zixi looked at Xiaoli's appearance, it seemed like that, and couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart.

"Junior brother Xiaoli, you came just in time, this Ling Zixi, he chose a particularly poor spiritual field..."

"Oh?" Bai Xiaoli took two steps towards Ling Zixi, and looked at the spiritual field chosen by his father.

Just when everyone thought that Bai Xiaoli was going to taunt Ling Zixi, Bai Xiaoli also put his little card in the nearby spiritual field.

Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded, and the audience was silent.

When Ling Zixi saw Xiao Li, he wanted Xiao Li to choose the land next to him, but he couldn't open his mouth.Seeing that Xiao Li and himself had such a good understanding, Ling Zixi couldn't help being happy, and secretly gave his eldest son a thumbs up.

Bai Xiaoli glanced at Ling Zixi, immediately knew what his silly father was thinking, and felt happy.

It's been a long time since I saw my father and younger brothers, Bai Xiaoli was thinking hard, thinking, after a while the selection of Lingtian is over, I will go back with my father to see my younger brother.

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