You Practice Immortality, I Farm

  Chapter 14 Return

   Lu Xuan said firmly, and Zhang Xiuyuan could not refute.

  He didn't want to spend a lot of time looking for a casual spiritual planter who had encountered pests, so he entrusted this task to Zhang Xiuyuan and gave him a little reward.

  Zhang Xiuyuan had no choice but to accept it.

  When he thought that he could earn thirty broken spirits if he found a family of monks that was attacked by demon insects, he couldn't help but feel joyful, and his imagination ran wild.

   "However, there are some places that have to be agreed. The monks I can find can only be limited to the North District, and I can only help three scattered spiritual planters at most to solve the pests in a day."

   Lu Xuan added.

  Currently, he is mainly focusing on the spiritual plants in his yard. If the spiritual plants cannot grow in the best condition because of greed for that bit of spiritual stone, then the loss outweighs the gain.

  He still clearly distinguishes the priority from the secondary.

   There is another factor. What he is showing now is only the second level of Qi training. If he frequently activates the Gengjin Sword Art, it will easily reveal his true cultivation.

  In the next ten days, Zhang Xiuyuan searched hard, and Lu Xuan went out almost every day to help deal with the pests.

  Because the pest infestation is getting more and more serious, and there is a possibility of repeated infestation, he has to urge the Gengjin Sword Art three times almost every time he goes out.

  Every time he made a move, he gave Zhang Xiuyuan thirty broken spirits, and he could get four spirit stones and seventy broken spirits. After more than ten days of effort, plus the previous accumulation, Lu Xuan now has a net worth of about two hundred spirit stones.

  During the period, the owner of the yard came to collect the rent once and paid 30 spirit stones.

  In addition, eleven moon eclipse fruits were harvested, and there are still nineteen left.

  All of them are of good quality, including five fragments of the cracked silver blade, three first-grade Peiyuan pills, and three first-grade talismans.

   With the addition of these five fragments, the incomplete cracked silver blade looks a little more complete, with only a few relatively small gaps.

   Since the storage conditions of the eclipse moon fruits are simpler, Lu Xuan did not sell them in a hurry, but collected them together, and then sold them to Steward He of Baicaotang after they were all ripe.

  In addition to the eclipse tree that is about to fully mature, the other three spiritual plants in the spiritual field are in extremely good growth condition.

  The growth cycle of the firefly grass has passed halfway, and it will be harvested again in a month or so. The red cloud pine has not changed much, but it has grown significantly taller.

  As for the sword grass, under the stimulation and accumulation of the golden sword energy of Geng Jin Jian Jue every day, a thin black grass like a sharp sword slowly grows.

  Standing straight, the tip of the grass pointed straight to the sky, and there was a faint sword intent lingering around the blade of grass.

  …

   "Come, come, share the spirit stone, this is your reward for today."

  On the bluestone path, Lu Xuan took out the Ninety Fragments and handed them to Zhang Xiuyuan.

   "Thank you little Uncle Lu!"

  Zhang Xiuyuan smiled innocently, took Sui Ling with familiar movements, and stuffed it carefully into his clothes.

  The two of them just went to Sanhu Loan Cultivator’s House today, and Lu Xuan solved it smoothly. Now is the time to share the proceeds.

   "I'm back, the first monks who opened up the secret realm are back!"

  Suddenly there was a commotion not far in front, and Lu Xuan vaguely heard a few words, which seemed to be the first group of casual cultivators organized by the Wang family to go to the wilderness last time.

  He hadn't been to the wilderness where opportunities and risks coexist, and he was a little curious about the new secret realm, so he brought Zhang Xiuyuan closer.

   "I heard that the new secret realm has several layers of powerful formation protection. The Wang family's formation master successfully broke through two formations, and found many rare spiritual plants, natural materials and earth treasures, and even high-grade magic tools and skills!"

   "Fuck, I'm so jealous, I regret that I didn't sign up and go with me!"

   "If I go, maybe I can get a great opportunity. From then on, I will go straight up and become a foundation-building or even a great alchemist!"

   "That's right, I wish I could replace it!"

  Everyone was talking about it, and they were all envious of the huge harvest of monks who came back from the secret realm.

   There is no wave in Lu Xuan's heart, and it is inevitable that the harvest in the secret realm will be huge. Otherwise, the Wang family, a big family in Linyangfang City, would not organize so many monks and spend manpower and material resources to cultivate it.

   However, most of the income will be occupied by the Wang family, and the rest will be divided up by some powerful monks. As for the casual cultivators with the largest number, it would be considered good to get a little leftovers.

   I don’t even know how many people will lose their lives instead of getting any benefits.

   Zhang Xiuyuan who was on the side heard the monk's discussion, thinking about his father he hadn't seen for a long time, feeling nervous and urgent, greeted Lu Xuan, and rushed home like flying.

  Lu Xuan was not in a hurry, walking on the path home.

  The news of the return of the cultivator who opened up a new secret realm spread rapidly, and the entire northern district of Fangshi seemed to be ignited in an instant, and there was a sense of restlessness in the air.

   When passing by a loose monastery, Lu Xuan heard several mournful cries.

  Through the opened courtyard door, he saw a casual cultivator with a tired expression, holding an urn. A woman in front of him was crying sadly, distraught.

   This loose cultivator Lu Xuan is quite familiar with. The male owner is a middle-aged monk surnamed Xiong. He has three levels of qi training and has signed up to participate in this secret land reclamation.

  The ending speaks for itself.

   He didn't know how many times he saw or heard such a scene along the way.

   "The road to practice is long and obstructive. If ordinary monks want to go further, they can only try their best to seize every possible opportunity. Even if they are not careful, they will die."

   "Cultivation is difficult, it is difficult to practice!"

   "Fortunately, I have that special spiritual field, so I don't have to fight for an unknown chance, just farm with peace of mind."

  Lu Xuan was even more thankful that he had that special white light cluster, and he was determined not to go out for adventure easily.

   In the next few days, he stayed quietly at home, cultivating spiritual plants.

Zhang Xiuyuan hasn't come to him these few days. Lu Xuan knows that he is worried about his father, and he is listless when he sees him occasionally. Although Xu Wan looks calm on the surface, her obviously thinner face makes her The heart is revealed.

   "Dad!"

  One afternoon, Lu Xuan, who was using the spirit rain technique to water the spiritual plants in the yard, heard a shout of surprise.

  He smiled and opened the courtyard door.

   Sure enough, Zhang Hong's clothes were disheveled, and he strode to the house in a dusty way, his arms were bulging, and his face was wrinkled with a smile. It could be seen that he had gained a lot.

   Seeing Lu Xuan, he nodded from afar and smiled.

   Lu Xuan responded with a smile, watching Zhang Hong hugging his wife and children, and entering the house with a cheerful smile.

  He didn't go to join in the fun. Zhang Hong came back from the wilderness with the harvest in the secret realm, and now he is at the most sensitive moment.

  Although the two of them trust each other very much, if they rush over now, it may cause unnecessary suspicion and resistance.

   After half a day, Zhang Hong came to the door by himself.

  (end of this chapter)