Chapter 47
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From awkward to skillful, he sang it several times in a row.
Li Changsheng felt that his life seed, "Soul-Capturing Wood," seemed to have grown a little bit taller, whether he was imagining it or not.
"It really works!..."
His eyes lit up, and he reached out to touch the branches and leaves of the "Soul-Capturing Tree".
His gaze was fixed on her.
Seedling stage: "2%"
It did rise, but not by much; it only rose a little.
"It's good that it went up..."
Li Changsheng was overjoyed, but after thinking about it, he suppressed the idea of continuing to irrigate the life seed.
Although he was confident in his pure Yang body, he was, after all, getting on in years. If we're talking about truly pure Yang voices, besides thunder, who could compare to the innocent mind of a six- to ten-year-old child?
"Children..."
Li Changsheng pondered for a moment, then came to his senses, put the life-seeds "Love Flower" and "Soul-Capturing Wood" into his life pouch, and turned to return to the front yard.
I had a quick breakfast.
Carrying a "talismanic" hoe, a jade jar, and a wine jug, he left the courtyard with Frog Prodigy and Great Wisdom.
The sun is rising.
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Along the road, groups of two or three Ling farmers went to work in the fields.
Perhaps because the "Festival Field" is coming soon, everyone is talking about it, and everyone is dreaming of finding something that can turn their lives around.
"Matsuda..."
Li Changsheng muttered to himself, his gaze involuntarily glancing behind him at Da Congming, who was walking with a figure-eight gait.
More than ten days have passed.
Da Congming's cultivation had also reached the peak of the entry-level realm, but unlike Frog Prodigy, he did not break through to become a spirit beast in one go.
He guessed it was because of the poor quality of Da Congming.
Fortunately, the "Eye of Nurturing" shows that Great Wisdom can still be nurtured, which means that it can be promoted to a spirit beast, but it will take time.
Li Changsheng thought to himself, "I hope I can catch up with the 'Sacrificial Fields'..."
The Lingnong people hoped that the "sacrificial field" would be restored to its former glory.
He naturally hoped to gain something from the "sacrificial fields".
If Da Congming can break through before the "Sacrifice Field" and awaken the "Spirit Seeking" technique, he might gain even more.
I didn't think much of it.
The man and the two beasts quickly descended the mountain.
Arriving at the foot of the mountain, I looked around.
January has passed.
The rice paddies at "Wugu Lingzhuang" are growing ever greener.
From afar, it resembles a vast blue ocean; up close, one can see that many of the spirit grains have already begun to sprout and bear fruit.
"They should be ripe in about two more months..."
Li Changsheng glanced at it enviously. His rice was planted a little later and would take about four more months to mature and be harvested.
I paused for a few moments.
He turned and walked towards his own spiritual field.
He soon arrived at the fork in the road. Instead of rushing down to the field, he walked towards a large tree not far away.
"Uncle Liu, you're resting..."
Li Changsheng approached and greeted Liu Quan, who was lying on the recliner, with a smile.
The two had become quite familiar with each other.
Liu Quan raised his eyelids, glanced at Li Changsheng's smiling face, and said lazily, "You don't come here unless you have something to say. Just say what you need."
"Ha, no way..."
Li Changsheng chuckled dryly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Uncle Liu, there are many people in the 'Beast Pen,' probably six to ten..."
He only said half of what he meant.
He suddenly realized that children in the cultivation world matured early, and once they were over ten, their minds were rarely so innocent anymore. He quickly changed his words:
"There should be children aged six to eight, right?... "
"Um?…"
Liu Quan opened his eyes, sat up, the lazy look on his face disappeared, and looked Li Changsheng up and down, frowning as he said:
Why are you asking this?...
As if he had thought of something, his face suddenly turned gloomy.
"You're not thinking of using children to practice some kind of evil magic, are you?..."
Li Changsheng was startled by his words and quickly shook his head and waved his hands, saying, "No, no, I wouldn't dare. I just want to hire a few children aged six to eight to do some work."
"That's good."
The gloom on Liu Quan's face dissipated. He glared at him and said irritably, "Hiring a child to do things? Listen to that! Is that even human language?"
Li Changsheng knew he had misunderstood, hesitated for a moment, and then explained, "Uncle Liu, you've misunderstood. It's not about making them do farm work, it's just about making them sing some songs..."
"Singing?" Liu Quan was taken aback.
Li Changsheng nodded and said, "Sing nursery rhymes." He paused, then held up one finger and said, "One spirit fragment a day, lunch included."
Upon hearing this...
Liu Quan gave Li Changsheng a strange look, as if he were looking at a fool. He didn't ask why they hired children to sing nursery rhymes. After hesitating for a moment, he waved his hand and said:
"I'll ask around for you later, but it's uncertain whether anyone will come."
"Thank you, Uncle Liu."
Li Changsheng hurriedly bowed and thanked him. After exchanging a few words, he took the water bag containing the "spiritual spring water" and, with Frog Prodigy and Great Congming, headed towards his spiritual field.
Watching the figures of one person and two beasts gradually disappear into the distance.
Liu Quan thought about it for a while, but he couldn't guess what Li Changsheng was thinking. Based on his understanding of him, although he wasn't a great person, he was definitely not a bad person either, and he wouldn't do something like using people to refine magic.
"This is insane, all the plant spirit practitioners are out of their minds..."
After thinking it over, he cursed under his breath and lay back down on the recliner.
the other side.
Li Changsheng arrived at his own paddy field, stood on tiptoe and glanced at the neighboring field. A batch of green seedlings had already sprouted in the spiritual field, and Fang Yuan was wielding a hoe to clear weeds.
I don't know if it was something I sensed.
Fang Yuan suddenly stood up and glanced at Li Changsheng, whose face was expressionless. Remembering the scene he had witnessed in the courtyard that morning, a smirk appeared on his lips, and he waved his hand, calling out:
"Junior Brother Li, let's go to the fields..."
Li Changsheng keenly noticed the change in his expression and said with a forced smile, "Senior Brother Fang, Fellow Daoist Cuilian must be very gentle..."
Fang Yuan's expression froze for a moment.
Li Changsheng's lips curled up, his mood instantly improving. He waved and called out, leading Frog Prodigy and Great Congming into the "Spirit Gathering Array".
Several days passed.
The "yellow sprout rice" seedlings in the paddy fields have grown to a foot tall. The water in the fields is clear and bright, with a faint, ethereal quality. You can see "rice flower carp" with black backs and yellow scales swimming slowly.
Li Changsheng stepped to the edge of the field, reached into the water, and measured its depth.
Compared to a few days ago.
The water level in the paddy field has dropped by about half an inch.
"When Uncle Liu returns at noon, we'll borrow his oxcart to get some water..."
With a thought flashing through his mind, Li Changsheng arrived at the location of the "spiritual spring" and, as usual, filled a water bag and irrigated the spiritual field.
After doing all this.
After clearing away some weeds along the field ridges and resting for a while, I picked up my hoe and entered the wasteland covered with weeds, slowly digging up the roots of the "goosegrass".
Time passed slowly as he busied himself.
When the four bottles of spiritual spring water were delivered to the "Hehe Dan" shop.
Just returned to "Wugu Lingzhuang".
Looking from afar.
Then I saw Liu Quan chatting with three women.
Beside them, five six- or seven-year-old children squatted in a row in front of the "Green Wild Ox," holding uneven blades of grass in their hands, their chattering voices and laughter echoing around them.
"Uncle Liu is indeed reliable!..."
Upon seeing this scene, Li Changsheng was overjoyed. He quickly straightened his clothes and strode over.
Annoyed to the point of exhaustion by the women's questions, Liu Quan caught sight of Li Changsheng approaching, his eyes lit up, and he pointed at him, saying:
"This guy is the one who charges a Soul Shard to hire a child to sing nursery rhymes. Ask him anything you want..."
The three women followed his finger and looked in the direction he was pointing. When they saw Li Changsheng's handsome and energetic appearance, without a trace of gloom, their worries were immediately dispelled.
Judging a person solely by their appearance is somewhat narrow-minded.
But compared to a gloomy face that looks like it's burdened with worries, it always makes people feel more comfortable and at ease.
Li Changsheng felt that his life seed, "Soul-Capturing Wood," seemed to have grown a little bit taller, whether he was imagining it or not.
"It really works!..."
His eyes lit up, and he reached out to touch the branches and leaves of the "Soul-Capturing Tree".
His gaze was fixed on her.
Seedling stage: "2%"
It did rise, but not by much; it only rose a little.
"It's good that it went up..."
Li Changsheng was overjoyed, but after thinking about it, he suppressed the idea of continuing to irrigate the life seed.
Although he was confident in his pure Yang body, he was, after all, getting on in years. If we're talking about truly pure Yang voices, besides thunder, who could compare to the innocent mind of a six- to ten-year-old child?
"Children..."
Li Changsheng pondered for a moment, then came to his senses, put the life-seeds "Love Flower" and "Soul-Capturing Wood" into his life pouch, and turned to return to the front yard.
I had a quick breakfast.
Carrying a "talismanic" hoe, a jade jar, and a wine jug, he left the courtyard with Frog Prodigy and Great Wisdom.
The sun is rising.
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Along the road, groups of two or three Ling farmers went to work in the fields.
Perhaps because the "Festival Field" is coming soon, everyone is talking about it, and everyone is dreaming of finding something that can turn their lives around.
"Matsuda..."
Li Changsheng muttered to himself, his gaze involuntarily glancing behind him at Da Congming, who was walking with a figure-eight gait.
More than ten days have passed.
Da Congming's cultivation had also reached the peak of the entry-level realm, but unlike Frog Prodigy, he did not break through to become a spirit beast in one go.
He guessed it was because of the poor quality of Da Congming.
Fortunately, the "Eye of Nurturing" shows that Great Wisdom can still be nurtured, which means that it can be promoted to a spirit beast, but it will take time.
Li Changsheng thought to himself, "I hope I can catch up with the 'Sacrificial Fields'..."
The Lingnong people hoped that the "sacrificial field" would be restored to its former glory.
He naturally hoped to gain something from the "sacrificial fields".
If Da Congming can break through before the "Sacrifice Field" and awaken the "Spirit Seeking" technique, he might gain even more.
I didn't think much of it.
The man and the two beasts quickly descended the mountain.
Arriving at the foot of the mountain, I looked around.
January has passed.
The rice paddies at "Wugu Lingzhuang" are growing ever greener.
From afar, it resembles a vast blue ocean; up close, one can see that many of the spirit grains have already begun to sprout and bear fruit.
"They should be ripe in about two more months..."
Li Changsheng glanced at it enviously. His rice was planted a little later and would take about four more months to mature and be harvested.
I paused for a few moments.
He turned and walked towards his own spiritual field.
He soon arrived at the fork in the road. Instead of rushing down to the field, he walked towards a large tree not far away.
"Uncle Liu, you're resting..."
Li Changsheng approached and greeted Liu Quan, who was lying on the recliner, with a smile.
The two had become quite familiar with each other.
Liu Quan raised his eyelids, glanced at Li Changsheng's smiling face, and said lazily, "You don't come here unless you have something to say. Just say what you need."
"Ha, no way..."
Li Changsheng chuckled dryly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Uncle Liu, there are many people in the 'Beast Pen,' probably six to ten..."
He only said half of what he meant.
He suddenly realized that children in the cultivation world matured early, and once they were over ten, their minds were rarely so innocent anymore. He quickly changed his words:
"There should be children aged six to eight, right?... "
"Um?…"
Liu Quan opened his eyes, sat up, the lazy look on his face disappeared, and looked Li Changsheng up and down, frowning as he said:
Why are you asking this?...
As if he had thought of something, his face suddenly turned gloomy.
"You're not thinking of using children to practice some kind of evil magic, are you?..."
Li Changsheng was startled by his words and quickly shook his head and waved his hands, saying, "No, no, I wouldn't dare. I just want to hire a few children aged six to eight to do some work."
"That's good."
The gloom on Liu Quan's face dissipated. He glared at him and said irritably, "Hiring a child to do things? Listen to that! Is that even human language?"
Li Changsheng knew he had misunderstood, hesitated for a moment, and then explained, "Uncle Liu, you've misunderstood. It's not about making them do farm work, it's just about making them sing some songs..."
"Singing?" Liu Quan was taken aback.
Li Changsheng nodded and said, "Sing nursery rhymes." He paused, then held up one finger and said, "One spirit fragment a day, lunch included."
Upon hearing this...
Liu Quan gave Li Changsheng a strange look, as if he were looking at a fool. He didn't ask why they hired children to sing nursery rhymes. After hesitating for a moment, he waved his hand and said:
"I'll ask around for you later, but it's uncertain whether anyone will come."
"Thank you, Uncle Liu."
Li Changsheng hurriedly bowed and thanked him. After exchanging a few words, he took the water bag containing the "spiritual spring water" and, with Frog Prodigy and Great Congming, headed towards his spiritual field.
Watching the figures of one person and two beasts gradually disappear into the distance.
Liu Quan thought about it for a while, but he couldn't guess what Li Changsheng was thinking. Based on his understanding of him, although he wasn't a great person, he was definitely not a bad person either, and he wouldn't do something like using people to refine magic.
"This is insane, all the plant spirit practitioners are out of their minds..."
After thinking it over, he cursed under his breath and lay back down on the recliner.
the other side.
Li Changsheng arrived at his own paddy field, stood on tiptoe and glanced at the neighboring field. A batch of green seedlings had already sprouted in the spiritual field, and Fang Yuan was wielding a hoe to clear weeds.
I don't know if it was something I sensed.
Fang Yuan suddenly stood up and glanced at Li Changsheng, whose face was expressionless. Remembering the scene he had witnessed in the courtyard that morning, a smirk appeared on his lips, and he waved his hand, calling out:
"Junior Brother Li, let's go to the fields..."
Li Changsheng keenly noticed the change in his expression and said with a forced smile, "Senior Brother Fang, Fellow Daoist Cuilian must be very gentle..."
Fang Yuan's expression froze for a moment.
Li Changsheng's lips curled up, his mood instantly improving. He waved and called out, leading Frog Prodigy and Great Congming into the "Spirit Gathering Array".
Several days passed.
The "yellow sprout rice" seedlings in the paddy fields have grown to a foot tall. The water in the fields is clear and bright, with a faint, ethereal quality. You can see "rice flower carp" with black backs and yellow scales swimming slowly.
Li Changsheng stepped to the edge of the field, reached into the water, and measured its depth.
Compared to a few days ago.
The water level in the paddy field has dropped by about half an inch.
"When Uncle Liu returns at noon, we'll borrow his oxcart to get some water..."
With a thought flashing through his mind, Li Changsheng arrived at the location of the "spiritual spring" and, as usual, filled a water bag and irrigated the spiritual field.
After doing all this.
After clearing away some weeds along the field ridges and resting for a while, I picked up my hoe and entered the wasteland covered with weeds, slowly digging up the roots of the "goosegrass".
Time passed slowly as he busied himself.
When the four bottles of spiritual spring water were delivered to the "Hehe Dan" shop.
Just returned to "Wugu Lingzhuang".
Looking from afar.
Then I saw Liu Quan chatting with three women.
Beside them, five six- or seven-year-old children squatted in a row in front of the "Green Wild Ox," holding uneven blades of grass in their hands, their chattering voices and laughter echoing around them.
"Uncle Liu is indeed reliable!..."
Upon seeing this scene, Li Changsheng was overjoyed. He quickly straightened his clothes and strode over.
Annoyed to the point of exhaustion by the women's questions, Liu Quan caught sight of Li Changsheng approaching, his eyes lit up, and he pointed at him, saying:
"This guy is the one who charges a Soul Shard to hire a child to sing nursery rhymes. Ask him anything you want..."
The three women followed his finger and looked in the direction he was pointing. When they saw Li Changsheng's handsome and energetic appearance, without a trace of gloom, their worries were immediately dispelled.
Judging a person solely by their appearance is somewhat narrow-minded.
But compared to a gloomy face that looks like it's burdened with worries, it always makes people feel more comfortable and at ease.