manynovel Chapter 716
Chapter 716
Bai Yu looked at the dragon blood rice seedlings growing on the ground and couldn't help but smile.
Farming in the fairy world is really different.
I just don't know if Longquan blessed land can grow dragon blood rice.
With a thought, he took a dozen seeds and sent them to Longquan blessed land.
In the blessed land, Lao Mo had woken up from his deep sleep.
It took the seeds with great interest and began to practice the fairy planting technique.
"Woof woof~" (Gold medal farmer Lao Mo, come on!)
When ascending, it is reasonable not to bring a pet.
However, Lao Mo is different from ordinary pets. He depends on Bai Yu for life and death. He performed the secret technique of fake death and hid in Longquan blessed land, and ascended to the fairy world.
Just when they were busy, the leader of the reception, Yin Wenjun, returned to the General Affairs Hall.
"Old Luo, the new Shi Jian has settled down."
"I've been really lucky in the past ten years. Several lower world cultivators have ascended to heaven. In the past, there might not be one in a hundred years."
Old Luo waved his hand and motioned Yin Wenjun to sit down:
"What's Shi Jian's family background like?"
Yin Wenjun shook his head:
"At least for now, his family background is not rich, worse than the previous ascenders."
"But those who can ascend must have something hidden."
"Don't worry, Old Luo. We have ways to make him spit it out."
"The work of the immortal farmer is hard and tiring, and the income is low. Sooner or later, this guy can't stand it, and he will have to come to us for help."
Old Luo nodded slightly and talked about another thing:
"How was Gao Zhilan last time?"
"This girl is very tough, we have to endure it a little longer."
...
The next day, Bai Yu got up early.
After a night of meditation, he felt refreshed and comfortable.
The spiritual veins of Shenying City are indeed extraordinary. The cultivation speed in the low-level fairy fields is several times higher than that in the lower world.
He picked up the hoe and went out to continue his fairy farming career.
He had experienced all kinds of days in the 30,000 years of human life. The trouble of fairy farming was not in his eyes.
In the fairy field, the spiritual grains planted yesterday had grown to a finger high, like green dragon horns.
He held the hoe and was full of energy:
"One point of hard work, one point of harvest, only those who endure hardships can become superior people."
"The world is not yet determined, you and I are all cattle and horses, just work hard."
He rushed into the fairy field and worked hard, more vigorously than the donkey in the production team.
After a morning, he reclaimed another acre of land.
During this period, he secretly tried his previous magical powers.
Because the world's laws have changed, some magical powers are not adapted to the local climate and their power has been weakened a lot.
But in general, most magical powers are still very powerful. Bai Yu estimated that the actual power is not inferior to the immortal arts.
He roughly estimated that he had a 30-70 chance of winning against the local virtual immortal.
He had three moves and the opponent had seven.
After meditating for a while at noon, he started to sow and water again.
At this time, a voice came from the field next door:
"Daoyou, Dragon Blood Rice cannot be sown like this."
Bai Yu raised his hand and looked, but saw a blue-clothed Kun Xiu, of medium appearance, wearing a capable shorts, rolling up his trouser legs and exposing a pair of jade feet.
He hurriedly said:
"I am Shi Jian, I am honored to meet this Taoist friend."
"Why do you say that dragon blood rice cannot be sown like this? I am following the fairy jade slip."
Lan Yi Kun Xiu smiled:
"My name is Gao Zhilan, and I live in the cave next door."
"The fairy jade slip is outdated. We have to combine it with the actual situation. Does the jade slip say that a dragon blood rice should be planted every six feet?"
Bai Yu nodded repeatedly:
"That's right."
Gao Zhilan said:
"The fairy jade slip is from two thousand years ago. The dragon blood rice we plant now is taller than two thousand years ago. We have to plant it eight feet apart."
"And the germination rate of dragon blood rice is not high. It is best to plant two seeds in one pit."
Bai Yu suddenly realized and learned new knowledge.
He quickly took out a small notebook and prepared to write it down.
Gao Zhilan glanced at it and saw something about eighteen generations of ancestors, black smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb, etc. It looked like an account book.
Bai Yu realized that he had taken the wrong thing, and hurriedly smiled and changed the subject:
"Fellow Daoist Gao, it's so hot at noon, why don't you come and have a cup of spiritual tea."
Gao Zhilan was not shy and said openly:
"Okay, we will be neighbors from now on. If you don't understand anything about immortal plants, just ask me."
"There is also Lao Xu on the right. He has more experience than me. You can ask him for advice."
After entering the cave, Bai Yu took out spiritual tea to entertain them.
After a conversation, I learned that Gao Zhilan and Lao Xu were also ascended monks from the lower world.
In the days that followed, Bai Yu began his immortal farming career.
Reclamation, planting, watering and fertilizing, catching insects and weeding...
Farming is difficult, and often you have to work with your neighborswork.
For example, when it is time to farm, three people must work together to cultivate one person's spiritual field first, and then the second person.
After several collaborations, Bai Yu, Gao Zhilan and Lao Xu became familiar with each other.
...
A few months later, Bai Yu looked at the fields and showed the joy of a good harvest.
I saw that the hundred acres of fairy fields were full of spiritual grasses more than ten feet high.
Each spiritual grain has a palm-sized ear of spiritual grain on the top, about twenty grains, each red as blood, like a dragon's tooth.
"Autumn harvest!"
Bai Yu waved his sickle and started harvesting, and the sickle was smoking.
After working for nearly a month, he harvested more than 9,000 kilograms of dragon blood rice.
Bai Yu couldn't help but make a fire to cook and cooked a few grains.
After peeling the shell, a fragrance came to his face, and the taste was sweet and endless, and a full energy flowed around his body.
By refining this energy through the practice, the body was tempered and the strength increased.
The most amazing thing was that there seemed to be a hint of dragon's breath in the blood.
Bai Yu was amazed.
Look, the rice in the fairyland is so fragrant.
He wanted to eat all the dragon blood rice.
Unfortunately, he still had to pay rent.
More than 9,000 kilograms of dragon blood rice were exchanged for 30 fairy crystals.
After paying 15 yuan in taxes and 10 yuan in rent for the cave, he only had 5 fairy crystals left!
A bottle of Dust Cleansing Spirit Liquid costs 2,000 fairy crystals. At this rate, it would take 400 years to collect them.
If Lao Mo's share is added, it would take 800 years!
This is simply the brother of pure milk - pure cattle and horses.
Sure enough, farmers are a career with no bright future anywhere.
In a restaurant in the outer city of Shenying Fairy City.
Bai Yu and several fellow Taoists gathered together.
During this year, he also met several other ascended monks.
The situation of ascended monks was not good, so they naturally huddled together for warmth.
A dark-skinned middle-aged man raised his head and took a sip of wine, saying:
"Tsk tsk, Lao Shi's Thunder Fire Spirit Wine is still strong enough."
The dark-skinned middle-aged man was named Xu Muzi, and he was another fairy farmer neighbor.
Old Xu was a little depressed and said:
"After a year, I can only get a few dozen fairy crystals. When can I get enough money for the Dust Cleansing Spirit Liquid?"
His words resonated deeply with the people present.
Gao Xiaolin counted on his fingers:
"A bottle of Dust Cleansing Spirit Liquid is two thousand, and I have to get five bottles in total, which is ten thousand."
"I still have to buy immortal cultivation methods, which is thousands of fairy crystals, plus all kinds of cultivation resources. When will it end?"
When they were in the lower world, they were all powerful existences. Now they are in such a situation, so they are naturally full of resentment.
Xu Muzi sighed:
"If I had known earlier, I would have joined the Flying Eagle Guard just like Qin Ge'er did."