Chapter 25 Chapter 25 A child who can farm is a good child! ...
How fast is the wind swallowing?
In a short while, Tunfeng took them to Pingcheng.
Chen San was in a mess in the wind. Did it take half a day? No? I should ask, did this trip take an hour?
Qin Zhou was still calm and let Tunfeng land directly at the entrance of the village.
After arriving, Qin Zhou did not restrain Tunfeng. He gave him a handful of pills, told him not to destroy the fields in the back mountain, and then let him go.
Qin Zhou could see that Tunfeng was an intelligent mount. Wen Jue also said that all he had to do was blow a whistle when he needed it.
Sure enough, not long after Tunfeng ate the pill and looked around the mountain village of Qinzhou, it turned around and flew away.
Qin Zhou thought to himself that it was just as expected.
Spiritual beasts like to stay in places with abundant spiritual energy. Even breathing is a form of cultivation for them.
Spiritual beasts of the level of Tunfeng require even more spiritual energy.
In the past, in the game, the hilltop of Qinzhou Village was full of spirit pets and spirit grass. But things have changed, and now there is not even a single living thing on this hilltop.
With a light sigh, Qin Zhou turned around and walked towards the back mountain.
I went to the provincial capital, but I still don’t know how the Lingxin Fruit is growing.
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On the other side, in the upper realm, there is the Thousand Machines Sect.
Lu Shisi finally gathered all the things he prepared for the village chief, including equipment that could be used in various stages of the Jindan period, the foundation-building period, the Qi-refining period, from head to toe, armor to weapons. He prepared a whole box and happily threw it into his Qiankun bag.
Just waiting for Shirahoshi to send the soul-replenishing grass and white crane tears.
But after waiting for a long time, Shirahoshi didn't show up, but the real person showed up instead.
Under the astonished gazes of the disciples of Qianji Divine Sect, a young man came towards them. He was dressed simply in a long robe with wide sleeves. His long hair almost reached his waist and was tied with a simple hair rope. He took light steps and slowly walked up the steps of Qianji Divine Sect.
Dead bones can be turned into flesh, and the magic hands can bring life back to life.
The elder brother of the Grand Elder of Qianji Divine Sect, the Alchemy Immortal of Xinglin.
The medical saint who is known to everyone in the world of immortal cultivation.
Unfortunately, the Danxian likes to travel around the world and has no fixed place, so it is difficult to find him. Once you meet him by chance, no matter if two of the three souls are scattered, or five of the seven spirits are scattered, as long as he is not dead, he can save him.
The Alchemy Immortal is hard to find, but all the disciples of Qianji Divine Sect know that every hundred years, the Alchemy Immortal will send people to deliver medicine to their Supreme Elder, and this has been going on for thousands of years.
But after such a long time, this was the first time they saw the Danxian come to Qianji Divine Sect in person.
When this person arrives, even the leader of the Thousand Machines Sect must come out to greet him in person.
The leader of the Qianji Divine Sect who received the news appeared at the fastest speed—
"The leader of the Qianji Divine Sect pays homage to Senior Danxian."
"Master, thank you for your courtesy. I'm looking for Fourteen." The young man with gentle eyebrows said slowly.
Like a spring breeze blowing on his face, the leader of Qianji Divine Sect took a deep breath and said, "I will have someone inform you immediately."
"No need. He's injured, I'll go."
The clan leader wanted to be polite, but when he looked up, there was no one in front of him.
This is the legendary immortal of medical science.
The senior brother of the Grand Elder.
Others only thought that he was unrivaled in the world in alchemy and medicine, but few knew that his cultivation had also reached the pinnacle, far beyond the reach of others.
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"fourteen."
Lu Shisi was packing a box for the village chief, and when he heard the gentle male voice, he almost thought he was hallucinating.
Fourteen turned around and, as expected, he was wearing blue clothes and having long hair, looking like an old friend.
"Fifth brother?! You came in person."
"You asked Bai Xing to bring a message. After hearing that, I naturally couldn't sit still. I packed my bags and hurried here." His voice was like the natural wind.
Fourteen smiled and said, "Fifth brother, sit down."
Lu Wu was not in a hurry to sit down. After observing his expression, he said, "Fourteen, you are much better."
"I'm much better now. I took the Soul Solidifying Pill that Bai Xing sent me. If I hadn't taken it, you would have scolded me again this time." Fourteen shook his head. Fifth Brother only looked gentle, but it still hurt when he hit someone.
Moreover, the pain that the doctor feels when he hits you can make you remember it without hurting you fundamentally.
"It's not the effect of the Soul Solidifying Pill." Lu Wu seemed to be hinting at something, "It's your thoughts that are not that serious anymore."
When Fourteen heard this, he just laughed.
"I have brought you the Soul-Replenishing Grass and White Crane Tears. It's time for you to solve my puzzle. Where is the alchemist who can refine the sixth-grade Soul-Fixing Pill?" Lu Wu asked.
"Fifth brother, you've made this trip in vain. Because he's not here."
"Have you seen the sixth-level Soul-Fixing Pill?"
"……No."
When Lu Wu heard this, he became even more curious, "Then how do you know that he can refine it?"
Fourteen touched his nose and muttered, "If you knew who said this, you wouldn't doubt that he can practice it."
The words were spoken quietly, but they did not escape Lu Wu's ears. But after thinking about it, Lu Wu still couldn't figure out who this person was.
Is there anyone in the world who can refine the sixth-level Soul-Fixing Pill?
Could it be that he had been wandering around for too long and didn't know that there were so many talented people in the upper world? But even if that was the case, Bai Xing had also founded a school in the upper world, so he shouldn't be so ignorant as to miss such a big thing.
And what Fourteen meant was that he knew this person.
"Don't keep me in suspense. This matter concerns your body. If you have the sixth-level Soul-Fixing Pill, you can have more time." Lu Wu said.
Fourteen: "Fifth brother, the village chief is back."
Lu Wu's movements froze.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Wu's gentle eyebrows slightly frowned, "Fourteen, don't make such a joke."
I knew he didn't believe it.
Fourteen said, "I was meditating earlier, and my soul was pulled down to the lower world. It was in the back hill of our house. The village chief was farming there. He asked me to go and farm there too."
“…” Lu Wu looked at him, still unconvinced, but did not refute.
"I know this sounds absurd, but if you don't believe it, go to the underworld and return to the village. See for yourself if the village chief has returned!"
Lu Wu was silent.
"Fifth brother, I'm also afraid it's fake, so let's go together."
"I'm not going." Lu Wu refused decisively.
Fourteen had thought that Lu Wu would have many kinds of emotions, either joy or excitement, but he never expected that the first thing he would blurt out would be rejection.
"Fifth brother... don't you want to see the village chief?" Fourteen was stunned.
"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I'm too embarrassed to see him."
Lu Wu's jaw was tight, and Fourteen knew that this was due to excitement. But he couldn't tell what he was saying, and he was serious.
"Why..." Fourteen was puzzled.
"The village chief won't be happy to see me." Lu Wu pursed his lips, "Maybe he'll beat me out."
"I can't even refine the sixth-level Soul Solidifying Pill." Lu Wu smiled bitterly, "If I go, the village chief will just feel embarrassed."
Lu Shisi's eyes gradually changed from confusion to numbness.
What is this person talking about?
The immortal who is famous in the entire world of cultivating immortals?
ah?
Wait, that's not right.
"Fifth brother, if you say that..." Lu Shisi suddenly realized something, "The village chief didn't kick me out, could it be because I helped him farm despite my disability?"
How badly he is doing!
Not to mention whether he had cultivated or not, he was almost dead! Ah? So he went to see the village chief like this before! ?
Lu Wu sighed: "You are fine, you are just a child."
He is different. Among the 100 people in the Lu family, he ranks fifth. How can he have the face to see the village chief?
The two looked at each other, speechless for a moment.
After a while, Fourteen couldn't help but ask: "So... shall we meet or not?"
He had promised the village chief that he would bring him something.
"You have to go. The Sixth Level Soul Solidifying Pill can save your life."
"and you……"
Lu Wu: "...Let me think about it."
The people of Qianji Divine Sect didn’t know what happened that day. They only knew that Xinglin Danxian left in a daze.
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In a blink of an eye, half a month had passed. In Qin Zhou's daily life, which was nothing but alchemy, he finally had the day of harvest.
The Lingxin fruits in Qin Zhou's field are about to mature under his careful care.
The entire Lingxin fruit field at the back of the mountain exuded an alluring fragrance and abundant spiritual energy. Even Tunfeng couldn't help but take a look at the back of the mountain every time he came to collect his rations.
Farmer Qin Zhou was most happy about the good harvest, but at the same time, the problem of shortage of manpower was also exposed.
Last time, we opened up a lot of land and planted a lot of spiritual fruits. So, the harvest was also very good.
After the harvest, you have to weed and plow the soil again, replant, and then irrigate.
Moreover, considering that the pill business will pick up in the future, more pill materials may be needed. Therefore, we can't stop clearing wasteland, and we can't stop farming.
If it were in the past, he only needed to summon a few more villagers to come and help, and then assign them tasks regularly, and the spiritual field would be well taken care of.
But now...
The cooldown for summoning villagers on the character list is far from over.
To take a step back, even if he could be summoned, cultivators like Fourteen would not be able to stay in the lower realm for a long time to farm for him.
After much thought, he and Chen San had to work harder.
Fortunately, Qin Zhou is not a lazy person. Not only that, on the contrary, he is a hard worker.
Buy a few more hoes and get to work.
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When Fourteen arrived, Qin Zhou was harvesting vegetables in the fields.
Of course, he didn't know.
He hesitated at the entrance of the village for a long time, and finally decided to go in.
Anyway, what the fifth brother said was right, he was the fourteenth child, a child. Even if the village chief despised him for being useless, he still had to come with a thick skin.
After all... he wanted to survive.
After searching for a while, Fourteen finally found Qin Zhou in the back mountain.
When Qin Zhou saw Fourteen, his eyes lit up.
"Fourteen, come quickly."
When Fourteen heard this, he didn't care about anything else and almost rushed over to hug Qin Zhou and cry. He knew it! A father will never dislike his son's ugliness. The village chief will definitely not dislike him for being useless!
Before he could finish his sentimental words, Qin Zhou threw a small shovel at him.
It is a small shovel with a shovel blade only the size of a palm and a handle as long as an elbow.
fourteen:……
This thing looks so familiar to him.
We use a hoe to till the fields, but what do we use to harvest? A shovel, of course!
The village chief had taught us before that the small fruits grown in the spiritual fields were precious and had to be dug out with their roots using a small shovel.
It can be seen that he has come at the right time again.
So is the fifth brother's worry unnecessary? The village chief has no children in his eyes, only his broken land!
Fourteen swallowed his sentimental words completely, sniffed sadly, and asked, "Village Chief, are your fruits ripe?"
"Yes, come and help."
This time it wasn't the restraint of the power of the Word Spirit. But Fourteen didn't plan to be lazy.
"Village chief, give me two." Fourteen stared at the shovel on the ground and said confidently.
Qin Zhou understood what he meant and said seriously, "It has to be you."
Then, the supreme elder of Qianji Divine Sect squatted on the ground with a shovel in each hand and started to work with a grunt.
Occasionally, he would look up and see the encouraging and appreciative eyes of the village chief. Fourteen's hands moved faster, and he thought to himself -
Fifth brother just has too much burden!
Who said he is useless and will bring shame to the village chief?
In the eyes of the village chief, children who can farm are good children!
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