Chapter 142 I have never fought such a rich battle in my life

When Lin Du vomited blood, the people of the Supreme Sect panicked, and the people in the audience were shocked.

"Isn't this Supreme Sect rushing to the stage? People who can't even support a space transmission formation actually participated in the competition?"

"That must be the legendary Lin Du, the one who was reported to be in poor health every now and then, and then suddenly advanced again?"

"Yes, it's her."

The water mirror cannot transmit sound, so Lin Du waved his hands carelessly, "I'm fine, the first stage of the team competition will be counted for the competition time, don't waste it."

The few people in the secret realm did not smell the smell of blood, only a sweet smell, and felt relieved, and did not ask any more questions.

The five people took a look at the scene in front of them. There was only a piece of land and a simple wooden house. The front of the house looked bare, with only a few weeds and a well.

The door of the house had a special restriction and could not be opened by force. Lin Du narrowed his eyes, "Are you going to, farm?"

Sure enough, a line of golden words appeared in front of the few people.

[First level]

[Please plant the seeds of spiritual herbs. After the spiritual herbs grow smoothly, the next step will appear. ]

Yuan Ye was happy, "We are familiar with this matter in the Supreme Sect!"

Lin Du glanced at the land in front of him, "Let's loosen the soil first, the soil is too hard."

Just as she said this, a pile of farm tools appeared in front of her.

"I have never fought such a rich battle in my life." Lin Du picked up a brand new plow, lowered his head to think about it, and poured spiritual power into it. The magic tool began to reclaim the land automatically.

Yuan Ye and Yan Qing also had tears in their eyes and expressed their deep approval. The trio who repaired the land instruments every winter were more miserable than the beggars who picked up broken things at the foot of the mountain. Those broken copper, rotten iron, broken wood and broken formations made it hard not to wonder how much work these things had gone through. Even opening the mountain could not create such a thing .

Xia Tianwu reached out to take the bag of seeds and scanned it. "There are quite a few seeds, seven or eight kinds."

Several people took a look, then each picked up a magic tool and started working on it on the spot, in full swing.

While a group of people had already started, other sects were still studying seeds and magic tools.

"What are these...?" The disciples of Guiyuan Sect fell into deep thought.

"How about we try it one by one?" Another person picked up a strange magic weapon, "Why does it look like a halberd? Wu Xi, do you recognize it?"

Wu Xi shook his head. A female cultivator next to him looked at it for a while, "It must be a farm tool. Aren't we supposed to plant grass?" "

Don't we just dig up the soil and plant it?"

Someone picked up a magic weapon and tried to inject spiritual power into it. The curved plow immediately flew forward and rushed straight into the crowd. The plow rudder still hit the four people who were huddled together.

The four people scattered like wolves. The disciples of Guiyuan Sect flew into the air in their gauze uniforms, like light butterflies, but their bodies were extremely heavy. They were clumsy and light and scattered in all directions, like a big moth with beautiful butterfly wings pulled off.

The audience burst into laughter.

"Why is this secret realm still requiring farming this year!"

"Do these direct disciples know what those family affairs are?"

"Forget direct disciples, only menial disciples and outer disciples know this stuff!"

"Who said that? I think the disciples of the Supreme Sect are using it very well?" "

Indeed, the land of the Supreme Sect has been plowed."

The head of the Guiyuan Sect complained, covering his forehead, "What's going on this year? Why do we still have to farm?"

"It is said that when the secret realm was built this year, the heads of the Supreme Sect and the Jishi Sect suggested that we should return to the basics and increase the assessment of the upper foundation."

"I knew they didn't hold back!" Pei Qin blurted out.

The head of the Guiyuan Sect didn't want to put his hand down anymore. "... Watch your words."

On the screen, the disciples of the Supreme Sect had already started sowing.

Lin Du looked at the seeds in his hand, "Wait a minute, classify them. Some like shade and some like sun. You see, these two can't be planted together, otherwise the bell orchid and these ones must be separated, otherwise the ones next to them will wither and die."

Yuan Ye took a look, "Indeed."

Ni Jinxuan widened her eyes, "Yuan Ye, you know why!"

Yuan Ye raised his eyes and grinned, "There's nothing to do in the harem. My mother is keen on growing flowers. Why can't bell orchids be planted together with daffodils? Otherwise, they will die. Although the plants in the world of cultivation are different, there are always some that complement and counteract each other."

"And your second uncle is farming." Lin Du and Xia Tian divided the seeds neatly and found that the person who asked the question had sinister intentions. Not only were there some that counteracted each other, but there were also some that liked shade, sun, water, and drought. They had all kinds of attributes.

The five people began to plant the land honestly, planting the shade-loving plants in the corners, watering, fertilizing, and then starting tactical methods.

"Grow quickly." Jin Xuan prayed devoutly.

"If it doesn't grow, it will be unfair to such new farming tools." Yuan Ye urged.

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. We have done everything we should do, so why don't you grow?" Yan Qing chanted the Heart Sutra to the plants.

"But speaking of it, I just felt it, the spiritual power of the well water should be enough. The flow of time in this secret realm is much faster than that in the outside world."

As if to confirm what Lin Du said, the seeds began to slowly break out of the soil, sprout, grow, and grow.

[Please harvest the spiritual medicine in time at the appropriate time. After collecting a certain amount of spiritual medicine, the house restriction will automatically open. 】

Xia Tianwu scanned the situation and said, "Some medicinal herbs are used as seedlings, some as leaves, some as fruits, and some as flowers, Junior Master?"

Lin Du exclaimed, "Yuan Ye!"

Yuan Ye rolled up his sleeves, "Here I come."

Yan Qing and Jin Xuan were not familiar with this matter, but Xia Tianwu was a medical practitioner, and some of it was recorded in Yuan Ye's Lu Ban book. Lin Du was forced to read a lot of basic medicine by Xia Tianwu's irregular spot checks. The three of them moved quickly, and as time passed, they collected a little bit and packed it in a jade box that appeared at the door of the house at some point.

Just as a group of people were busy harvesting in turn, other sects finally managed to plant seeds reluctantly. In the end, they just dug the soil, sowed the seeds, buried them, and watered them.

Wu Xi held the sword and refused to surrender, "How can I use my sword to dig a hole?"

The female cultivator next to him whispered, "Then use your hands?"

Wu Xi: ...

"It's not impossible to use a scabbard."

He reluctantly used the scabbard full of precious inlays to start digging a hole.

A group of people jumped around, but they were tied up, and finally they waited for the seeds to sprout.

As the number of spiritual plants in the white jade box increased, the restriction conditions of the door were triggered, and it opened with a creak.

Lin Du glanced at the land that had not been fully harvested, "Do you want to go in first?"

"The seeds have been planted, wait a little longer." Yuan Ye was squatting in front of a green fruit, "This one is delicious."

Lin Du estimated the time, "That's fine."

In the water mirror, among the more than 20 sub-areas, only the spiritual fields of the Supreme Sect were growing well, lush and green, with things constantly ripening and being picked.

Meanwhile, spiritual plants began to sprout in many other sects’ territories. They looked green and tender and pleasing to the eye. However, as they grew bigger, many of them developed white spots or died. The wind blew the dead leaves, which rolled up and flew past the houses. It was only a erhu tune that made the scene so sad.

Some casual cultivators in the audience sighed, "I don't know why, but I finally feel a little satisfied watching these sect elites fumbling around."

"What kind of Zhongzhou competition is this? Isn't this a farming competition?"

"If this is a farming competition, then except for the people from the Supreme Sect and those small sects, everyone else will go bankrupt."

"No wonder the disciples of the Jishi Sect didn't participate. If they participated, they would have to kill all the disciples from other sects and get full marks."

"This is only the first level. The first level is easy, and the latter is the real difficulty."

"But come to think of it, why do these geniuses from the Supreme Sect also know how to farm?"

"Why else? Don't you know that the Supreme Sect has been going crazy these years?"

"Oh yes, the Supreme Sect is going bankrupt. I heard that Junding Prefecture has switched to selling local specialties."

The last fruit turned from green to red. Yuan Ye picked it up excitedly. The four people who were squatting at the door and chewing meat casually stood up. Yuan Ye shot a basketball into the basket, and the five people stepped into the house.

[First level, first item, spiritual medicine item, 150 seeds of the Supreme Sect, 150 plants survived, 312 portions of spiritual medicine parts were correctly picked, points: 312, current ranking: first place]

The real people of the Supreme Sect who were sitting in the seats clasped their hands and smiled reservedly.

"Oh, there's nothing we can do. Children just love life."

The elder of Guiyuan Sect heard this and turned to complain to Pei Qin in a low voice, "What kind of good sect would capture their own disciples to farm? Seeing how skilled they are, it's obvious that they do it a lot. Is this how the Wushang Sect squanders the natural resources?"

Pei Qin clenched his fists, "Then it's better than what a traitor like me can dig with my own natal sword. This is really squandering the natural resources."

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