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Chapter 142
“I’ve never fought such a rich battle in my life.” Lin Du said, wiping blood from her mouth. The Supreme Sect disciples were in a panic after Lin Du vomited blood, and the audience was shocked.
“Isn’t the Supreme Sect supposed to be at the top? Someone who can’t even handle a space teleportation formation actually participated in the competition?”
“That’s the legendary Lin Du, right? The one who is rumored to be in poor health every now and then. The Lin Du who failed, and then suddenly advanced again?”
“Yes, it’s her.”
Shui Jing couldn’t transmit sound, so Lin Du waved her hands carelessly, “I’m fine, I have to go through every level before the team competition. It’s time for the competition, don’t waste it.”
The few people in the secret realm didn’t smell blood, only a sweet scent, and felt relieved. They didn’t ask any more questions.
The five people glanced 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 special restrictions and could not be forcibly opened. Lin Du narrowed her eyes, “Do you want to farm?”
Sure enough, a line of golden words appeared in front of them.
[First level]
[Please plant the spiritual grass seeds. After the spiritual grass grows successfully, the next step prompt will appear. ]
Yuan Ye was happy, “We are very familiar with this matter!”
Lin Du glanced at the land in front of her, “Let’s loosen the soil first, the soil is too solid.”
Just after she said this, a pile of farm tools appeared in front of them.
“I have never fought such a rich war in my life.” Lin Du picked up a brand new plow, lowered her head and pondered it for a while, poured spiritual power into it, and the magic weapon began to plow automatically.
Yuan Ye and Yan Qing also had tears in their eyes, and they agreed deeply. The trio who repaired the farmland magic tools every winter were more miserable than the beggars picking up rags at the foot of the mountain. Those broken coppers, broken metals, broken wood and scattered formations, it’s hard not to wonder how much work these things have gone through, even if they were built in the mountains, they wouldn’t be able to do this.
Xia Tian Wu reached out and took the bag of seeds and glanced at it, “There are quite a lot of seeds, there are seven or eight kinds.”
Several people took a look, then each picked up the magic weapon and started working on the spot, full of enthusiasm.
Just when a group of people had started to move, other sects were still studying seeds and magic weapons.
“What…are these?” The disciple of Guiyuan Sect fell into deep thought.
“How about trying to see each one?” Another person picked up a strange magic weapon, “Why does it look like a halberd, Wu Xi, do you know it?”
Wu Xi shook her head, and a female cultivator next to her looked at it. After a while, “It must be a farm tool, isn’t it for us to plant grass?”
“Wouldn’t it be better to dig up the soil and plant it?”
Someone picked up a magic weapon and tried to pour spiritual power into it, and the curved shaft plow immediately moved toward He moved forward quickly and rushed straight into the crowd. The plow still hit the four people gathered in the pile.
The four people dispersed in confusion, and the disciple of Guiyuan Sect flew into the air in his clothes, like a light butterfly, but the body in the middle was particularly heavy, bulky and light, scattered in all directions, like a big butterfly with wings torn off. A moth.
The audience burst into laughter.
“Why is there a farming test in this secret realm this year!”
“Do these direct disciples know what those guys are doing?”
“Not to mention the direct disciples, only the handyman disciples and outer disciples know about this stuff!” “
Who ? I mean, I don’t think the disciples of the Supreme Sect are using it very well.”
“Indeed, the land of the Supreme Sect has been plowed,”
the leader of the Guiyuan Sect complained, covering his forehead and tilting his head, “What’s going on this year? Do you still want 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 our original nature and strengthen the assessment of the basics.”
“I knew they were not holding back! “Pei Qin blurted out.
The head of Guiyuan Sect didn’t even want to put his hands down. “…Watch your words.”
On the screen, the disciples of the Supreme Sect had already begun to sow seeds.
Lin Du looked at the seeds in her hand and said, “Wait a minute and divide them into categories. Some like yin and some like yang. You see, these two cannot be planted together, otherwise Su Linglan and these ones will be separated, otherwise the ones next to them will be separated.” It’s dead.”
Yuan Ye took a look and said, “Indeed.”
Ni Jinxuan’s eyes widened, “You know why, Yuan Ye!”
Yuan Ye raised his eyes and grinned, “There is nothing wrong with the harem. When it comes to planting flowers, you can’t plant
lilies of the valley and daffodils at the same time, otherwise they will die. Although the plants in the world of cultivation are different, they are always in harmony with each other. After dividing the seeds, I discovered that the author of the question had sinister intentions. Not only were they incompatible with each other, but they also liked yin, yang, water, and drought, with all attributes.
The five people started farming honestly, planting in the corner of the wall if they liked the shade, watering, fertilizing, and then started to use tactics.
“Grow up quickly.” Jinxuan prayed devoutly.
“If it doesn’t last long, you won’t be able to tolerate such a new farm tool.” Yuan Ye said excitedly.
“Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. We have done everything we should do, don’t you grow up?” Yan Qing recited 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 time flow 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 ground, sprout, and Strips, growth.
[Please harvest the elixir at the right time. After collecting a certain amount of elixir, the house ban will be automatically opened. 】
Xia Tian glanced around without seeing anything, “Some medicines are made of seedlings, some are leaves, some are fruits, and some are flowers, little uncle?”
Lin Du exclaimed, “Yuan Ye!”
Yuan Ye rolled up his sleeves, ” “Come on, come on.”
Yan Qing and Jin Xuan were not familiar with this matter, but Xia Wu was a medical practitioner. Yuan Ye’s Lu Ban book had some records that Lin Du was forced to read a lot of medicine by Xia Wu’s irregular inspections. The three of them moved quickly. As time passed, they collected bits and pieces and packed them in a jade box that appeared at the door of the house at an unknown time.
While a group of people were busy harvesting in sequence, other sects finally reluctantly planted the seeds. They just dug the soil, planted the seeds, buried them and watered them.
Wu Xi hugged the sword and would rather die than give in. “How can my sword be used to dig holes?”
The female cultivator beside him whispered, “Then you use your hands?”
Wu Xi:…
“The scabbard is not impossible.”
He endured the pain . Start digging a hole with the scabbard full of precious inlays.
A group of people were very anxious and tied up, and finally waited until the seeds sprouted.
As more and more spiritual plants were contained in the white jade box, the door’s prohibition conditions were triggered, and it opened with a creak.
Lin Du glanced at the ground that had not been completely harvested, “Do you want to go in first?”
“Everything has been planted, wait a minute.” Yuan Ye was squatting in front of a green fruit, “This is delicious.”
Lin Du estimated the time and said, “That’s okay.”
Among the more than twenty divisions in the water mirror, only the Supreme Sect’s spiritual field was growing happily and lushly, with things constantly maturing and being picked.
And many other sects’ fields began to sprout spiritual plants, which were green and tender. It was quite pleasant. As they grew bigger and bigger, many of them either had white spots or died. The wind blew the dead leaves and rolled them across the houses. Before, there was only one erhu song left to express the sadness.
Some casual cultivators in the audience sighed, “I don’t know why, but I finally feel a little satisfied watching these sect elites being blinded.”
“What kind of Zhongzhou competition is this? Isn’t this a farming competition?”
“What if this is farming? In the competition, except for the Supreme Sect and those few small sects, everyone else will go bankrupt.”
“No wonder the disciples of Jishi Sect don’t participate. If you participate, you won’t get full marks by killing other sects.” “
This is the first place . As for the first level, the real difficulty comes after. ” “But speaking of it, why do these geniuses
from the Supreme Sect also farm?”
Is the Shangzong going crazy because of poverty?”
“Oh, yes, the Supreme Sect is going bankrupt. I heard that Junding Mansion has switched to selling local products.”
The last fruit turned from green to red, and Yuan Ye picked it excitedly. , the four people who were squatting at the door and casually chewing dried meat suddenly stood up. Yuan Ye shot a shot into the frame, and the five people stepped into the door of the house.
[The first item of the first level, the elixir project, one hundred and fifty seeds of the Supreme Sect, one hundred and fifty surviving plants, three hundred and twelve copies of the spiritual implantation medicine part were correctly picked, points: three hundred and twelve , current ranking: No. 1]
The real people in the Supreme Sect gathered their hands together and smiled reservedly.
“Oh, there’s nothing I can do about it. Children usually love life.”
When the elder of the Guiyuan Sect heard this, he turned around and complained to Pei Qin in a low voice, “What kind of good sect would seize a direct disciple to farm? Seeing that they are so skilled, it can be seen that they often do a lot of work. Is this how the Supreme Sect wastes resources?”
Pei Qin clenched his fists, “How can it be better than me, a traitor, who can dig with my own sword? This is the real waste of resources. .”
Sword repair heart attack.
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