You Practice Immortality, I Farm

  Chapter 284 The happiest moment

  Linyang Fang City, peripheral area.

  Lu Xuan entered Fangshi smoothly, and walked slowly in the somewhat familiar streets.

   "Ninety percent of the new first-grade flying swords only need 30 spirit stones!"

   "Pillage clearance sale! Buy ten and get one free!"

   "Fresh monster meat! Just caught from the secret realm! Slaughtered on the spot!"

  On both sides of the street, at many stalls, casual repair stall owners were struggling to greet the passing monks, and various shouts came to Lu Xuan's ears, which made him move a little cheerfully.

  My eyes swept across the street, and many pictures that had been buried in the depths of my memory suddenly became vivid.

  Many of the shops that I used to visit still remain the same.

   "Eh? The shop selling spirit beast cubs has changed?"

  He paused, and in a familiar corner on the front left, there used to be a shop selling all kinds of first-grade and second-grade monster cubs and fetal eggs, but it has disappeared, replaced by a medicine hall.

  Lu Xuan still clearly remembers that after he started harvesting the white light balls, he went to that shop to buy the red bearded carp and the iron claw crab monster.

  As he continued to go deeper into the alley, he was surrounded by his state of mind of building a foundation, and he couldn't help feeling a kind of feeling of being close to his hometown.

  He took a deep breath and came to the small courtyard where he stayed at the beginning.

  Stopping in front of the door, every brick and tile of the courtyard wall gave him an extremely cordial feeling.

  Spiritual consciousness penetrated into it very secretly. There are some simple layouts in the house, but no one is at home.

  The half-acre spiritual field in the backyard has been abandoned. There are several first-grade spiritual plants of different varieties growing, and the growth condition is not very good. There are still many weeds growing in the spiritual field. It can be seen that the owner of the house is not good at spiritual plants.

Looking at the overgrown spiritual field through the courtyard wall, Lu Xuan seemed to see a handsome young man with low cultivation level, diligently and meticulously cultivating the spiritual field, searching out the zerg eggs in the soil inch by inch, performing jerky movements With the spirit rain technique, pay attention to the growth of the spiritual plant every day until the white light cluster appears.

   "The place where dreams begin..."

  He let out a long sigh.

   "Although the inner sect of Tianjianzong currently owns a mountain alone, spiritual rain, wood birth and other spiritual planting techniques are readily available, and a large number of rare spiritual plants of the third, fourth, and even fifth and sixth ranks are planted."

   "But the happiest time for me was when I was guarding this half-acre spiritual field and cultivating the rank-free spirit firefly grass with my second-level qi training."

  Lu Xuan said with emotion.

  He turned around and came to the front of Zhang Hong's house, and subconsciously penetrated into it with his spiritual consciousness.

  Just when he was about to go to knock on the door, Lu Xuan's eyes were fixed and his expression was stern.

  Inspired by his spiritual sense, there were two mid-level Qi training monks in the room, but none of them belonged to the aura of Zhang Hong, Zhang Xiuyuan and Xu Wan!

Judging from his previous experience in the Qi training stage, casual cultivators in Fangshi seldom change their residences. After all, casual cultivators have low cultivation bases and weak anti-risk capabilities. There may be accidents during the move, so stability is the most important thing of.

  Once you move away from your original residence, it means that there is a great possibility of changes, and most of them are bad.

  Thinking of this, Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness entered the house wantonly.

   "Who?" asked the monk in a rough voice.

   After a few breaths, the door opened, and a monk with a fierce face came out, holding a first-grade flying sword in one hand and a few first-grade talismans in the other.

  The first time he saw Lu Xuan, the cultivator with a fierce face swept over his spiritual sense, and instantly sensed the unfathomable depth of Lu Xuan's aura.

   "I don't know that the senior is here, and I am far away from welcoming you. Please forgive me."

  The fierce monk restrained his expression as much as possible, squeezed out a kind smile, and said with a low eyebrow.

  The breath of the youth in front of him, he has only felt it a few times in Fangshi from a distance. It is exactly the same as the few foundation cultivators in Fangshi, and even a little bit stronger.

   "I have something to ask you, you'd better tell the truth, if I find out that I have concealed something, you may not be able to bear the consequences."

  Lu Xuan asked directly.

   "Senior, please, I dare not hide anything."

  The fierce monk said quickly.

"good."

  Lu Xuan nodded.

   "Let me ask you, how did you get this house?"

   "I bought it from Fangshi dental shop. I am very impressed with that dentist."

   "So, where did the original family living in the house go?"

"I knew about this house before I bought it. It is said that the owner's son is not bad, and he joined a small sect. In order to provide a better environment for his children to practice, the whole family moved to that small sect. Nearby."

  The fierce cultivator deliberated, and said word by word, for fear of causing Lu Xuan's anger if he said something wrong.

   "It turned out that the whole family relocated for the sake of Xiaoyuan's future. I didn't expect that little kid to have some talents."

  Hearing the reason why Zhang Hong's family moved out, Lu Xuan felt a little relieved.

   "Okay, you go back to the house."

  He glanced at the middle-aged monk with a fierce face, left a sentence, and his whole body turned into a floating light, disappearing from the monk's eyes.

   "Yes, senior, go slowly!"

  The monk shouted loudly, he didn't feel Lu Xuan's breath for a long time, so he was completely relieved.

   He took a deep breath, wiped the fine drops of sweat that oozed from his forehead at some point, feeling terrified in his heart.

   "Unexpectedly, those casual cultivators in this house met a master foundation builder. Fortunately, the origin of the house is upright, otherwise..."

  Thinking of the possible consequences, the monk felt lingering fears, and was extremely fortunate that he did not have an evil relationship with the original owner of the house.

   "It's really a small sect."

  After a while, Lu Xuan's figure quietly reappeared, his tone half joyful, half regretful.

   I am delighted that Zhang Xiuyuan's talent is not bad, he was able to successfully enter a sect, and had the opportunity to change his own destiny in practice.

   As for the regret, it is naturally that the Zhang Hong family, who trust each other and help each other, cannot be seen during this trip.

   During the moment when he disappeared, he asked a few old casual cultivators living nearby, and he was completely relieved when he learned that Zhang Xiuyuan had indeed joined a small sect.

   During the conversation, I learned that the small sect is thousands of miles away from Linyangfang City, and the road is not very safe. In addition, it may not be possible to find it in a short time, so Lu Xuan had to give up the idea of ​​visiting.

   "I don't know when I will see you again."

  He sighed, he was cautious in nature, and because of Lingtian Guangtuan, he didn't need to go out to look for opportunities. After seven or eight years in Tianjianzong, he had this opportunity to travel far away.

   Waiting for the next time I go out, I don’t know when it will be.

   Lu Xuan glanced at Zhang's house, and seemed to see a simple-minded child standing behind a couple of casual cultivators, who affectionately called him Little Uncle Lu.

  He quickly adjusted his mentality and headed to the downtown area of ​​Fang.

   "I haven't seen you for so many years, and I don't know how Mr. He is doing."

  The figure of a thin old man flashed in his mind, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

  (end of this chapter)