Chapter 72
"Sacrificial Field" address, shady Liu 3, an unusual Fangyuan (please continue
The next day.
"call…"
Li Changsheng let out a soft breath, opened his eyes, sensed the increase in spiritual energy in his dantian, and focused his gaze on himself.
[Cultivation Level: Qi Refining Level 2 "95%"]
"Just one more day and I'll be able to break through to the third level of Qi Refining..."
Thinking that he would soon be able to nurture his third life seed, Li Changsheng's lips curled up slightly. He turned his head and met a pair of clear, bright crimson eyes.
"Oh dear..."
Ya Ya grinned and happily ran over, burying her face in his chest.
Let's play around for a while.
Li Changsheng led Ya Ya and Wa Tianjiao out of the room.
Take a shower.
I had a quick breakfast.
The two people and two beasts went out into the morning mist.
I just got out of the hospital.
Then they saw that the door next door was open.
Fang Yuan, dressed in simple linen clothes, went out carrying a sickle and a hoe.
"Senior Brother Fang, time to go to the fields."
Li Changsheng's eyes flickered strangely for a moment before he greeted him with a smile.
"Yes, Junior Brother Li is also working in the fields."
Fang Yuan nodded slightly awkwardly, as if afraid he would say something, then turned his gaze to Ya Ya beside him and feigned surprise:
"Whose child is this? So adorable..."
Li Changsheng replied calmly, "From a relative's family..."
The two exchanged a few awkward words.
They exchanged a glance and then walked silently down the mountain path.
journey.
Unlike before, it was quiet and deserted, with occasional idle chatter.
The farmers, who had rushed to the fields in the cool weather, seemed to have stopped and lingered at the entrance to the mountain road, discussing the "field sacrifice" ceremony.
Li Changsheng listened for a while; it was all just trivial stories and some pointless chatter.
But just as I was about to leave...
One of the Lingnong's words made him stand firm again.
"Hey, have you heard? The location for the 'sacrificial field' has been decided."
"It's booked? Where?"
"The location is not far from 'Sanhua Lingzhuang'..."
"Sanhua Lingzhuang is not far..."
An old spirit farmer, leaning on a cane, frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, "So it's that ten-thousand-acre spirit field..."
The other lingers looked over, and without asking, he stroked his beard and smiled:
"We're in luck this time. If I remember correctly, that ten-thousand-acre spirit field has been cultivated for fourteen or fifteen years. It's near the Cloud Mist Swamp, so there must be many good things inside..."
"Really? Didn't they say it takes ten years to cultivate a field...?"
A chubby-faced young man questioned.
Old Guai glanced at him, chuckled, and offered no explanation.
"Hey Erluzi, what kind of donkey brain do you have? How dare you question our Uncle Guai?..."
A somewhat arrogant voice came from outside.
The crowd parted automatically to make way, and Liu San, with his crab-like gait and two walnuts in his hand, walked in with an air of importance.
"Hey, isn't this Third Master?" Erlu glanced at him, feigning surprise, and said sarcastically, "I heard you got caught stealing someone's spiritual plants? What's wrong? Judging from your appearance, your leg was broken and hasn't fully healed yet, so you..."
Before he could finish speaking...
Liu San went up and slapped him across the face, then kicked him, sending the unsuspecting Er Lv tumbling to the ground.
Erlu quickly got up, just as he was about to take action.
Then he heard him curse:
"Grandma..."
"Do you think I'm after those pittances? If it weren't for that Qi Erlengzi trying to get my mother and me to share the burden, I wouldn't be in this mess...
"I knew Third Master wasn't that person, but how did you get back?"
One of the spiritual farmers voiced what everyone was thinking.
Liu San raised an eyebrow, glanced around at everyone, and asked, "How did you get out?"
He patted his chest twice and snorted:
"We're so lucky to have had this misfortune turned into a blessing in disguise. We awakened a special constitution, and the person in charge, recognizing and appreciating our talent, put us back in..."
"Whoa..."
"Special constitution! Third Master, you're about to become rich..."
The Lingnong looked at Liu San in shock.
Erlv looked incredulous. "Pah! You think you have a special constitution? Who was it that almost got a toad sit on and die that day? Keep bragging..."
"Hey Erlv, you're just a snob."
Liu San glanced at him sideways and sneered, "If you don't believe me, go ask the manager or the guards. Everyone knows that I, Third Master, am born with a lowly nature."
"Don't even mention one toad, even ten or a hundred..."
"As long as they leave us men a breath, we'll be back in action tomorrow, just like any other tough guy!"
"hiss…"
"Sword bone? Really...?"
Other special physical constitutions may be unknown to the spirit farmers, but sword bones are something they've heard of far too often.
Looking at the nonchalant Liu San, he didn't seem like someone who could awaken sword bones at all.
At this time.
A newly arrived barnkeeper called out:
"It's true. I went to the 'Spirit Seed Hall' yesterday and heard the disciple on duty say it with my own ears. It's called 'Bastard Bone,' but the 'Bastard Bone' that Third Master awakened isn't the 'sword' of wielding a sword, but the 'Bastard' of 'Bastard Bone'..."
"A worthless wretch? A worthless wretch?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then came to their senses and remained silent.
What kind of special constitution is this?
"What a spineless coward! He can take a beating. As long as Third Master is spared, he's guaranteed to survive."
"Don't let its unpleasant tone fool you, it's got real power..."
"..."
peripheral.
"He really did awaken his special physique, that scoundrel... that's interesting..."
Li Changsheng gave Liu San in the crowd a strange look, shook his head inwardly, and left with Ya Ya, Wa Tianjiao, and Da Congming.
Fang Yuan was probably not interested and had already left.
When he arrived at the fork in the road leading to his family's sacred field, he saw Uncle Liu, dressed in a flowery shirt, waving at him from under a tree not far away.
When Li Changsheng approached.
Liu Quan handed him the jade bottle and cloth bag, then turned and plopped down on the oxcart, beaming with joy:
"Your aunt's 'tusked pigs' are ready for market, and she's too busy to manage everything. I have to rush back to help. Goodbye..."
After saying that, he hurriedly drove the oxcart away.
"The 'tusked pigs' are ready for market, we're too busy to keep up. How many are there? Uncle Liu is really living off his wife..."
Li Changsheng watched Liu Shu's oxcart depart, sighed inwardly, and turned to walk towards his own spiritual field.
Arriving at the Spirit Gathering Array.
He glanced at the rooms on either side.
Shi Mao was not there.
Fang Yuan was clearing the weeds in the field, but his posture was a little strange, bending over at a ninety-degree angle, and taking a break after clearing a bit.
"Even spirit stones earned with legs spread wide aren't easy to come by..."
Li Changsheng sighed inwardly and turned to enter the Spirit Gathering Array.
It's not far from the "Spirit Spring".
As soon as the "Soul-Capturing Wood" immortal spirit seed was released, its discontented thoughts entered his mind.
"Li Changsheng, Soul-Stealing doesn't like staying in the 'Life Pouch,' so please don't put Soul-Stealing inside anymore..."
"I'm afraid a thief will steal you away..."
Li Changsheng replied and, not far away, tried to release his life seed "Love Flower," which immediately drew a burst of angry intent from the "Soul-Capturing Wood" immortal life seed.
Until they were ten meters apart.
The "Soul-Capturing Wood" immortal spirit seed had just stopped stagnating.
"Ten meters...?"
Li Changsheng memorized it, and then focused his mind on the blue cloud in his dantian, the seed of the "Minor Cloud and Rain Technique".
With a slight thought, it was summoned.
Clouds and rain converge.
Not long after.
A light, refreshing rain pattered down.
The "Soul-Capturing Wood" immortal spirit's life seed immediately became especially joyful.
"This water tastes so good..."
A short while later.
I watered the two plants thoroughly.
Li Changsheng sensed the satisfied and joyful thoughts of the "Soul-Capturing Wood" immortal spirit seed, chuckled, and took out two jade bottles and a cloth bag from his sleeve, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"Wood Insect Puppet..."
"call…"
Li Changsheng let out a soft breath, opened his eyes, sensed the increase in spiritual energy in his dantian, and focused his gaze on himself.
[Cultivation Level: Qi Refining Level 2 "95%"]
"Just one more day and I'll be able to break through to the third level of Qi Refining..."
Thinking that he would soon be able to nurture his third life seed, Li Changsheng's lips curled up slightly. He turned his head and met a pair of clear, bright crimson eyes.
"Oh dear..."
Ya Ya grinned and happily ran over, burying her face in his chest.
Let's play around for a while.
Li Changsheng led Ya Ya and Wa Tianjiao out of the room.
Take a shower.
I had a quick breakfast.
The two people and two beasts went out into the morning mist.
I just got out of the hospital.
Then they saw that the door next door was open.
Fang Yuan, dressed in simple linen clothes, went out carrying a sickle and a hoe.
"Senior Brother Fang, time to go to the fields."
Li Changsheng's eyes flickered strangely for a moment before he greeted him with a smile.
"Yes, Junior Brother Li is also working in the fields."
Fang Yuan nodded slightly awkwardly, as if afraid he would say something, then turned his gaze to Ya Ya beside him and feigned surprise:
"Whose child is this? So adorable..."
Li Changsheng replied calmly, "From a relative's family..."
The two exchanged a few awkward words.
They exchanged a glance and then walked silently down the mountain path.
journey.
Unlike before, it was quiet and deserted, with occasional idle chatter.
The farmers, who had rushed to the fields in the cool weather, seemed to have stopped and lingered at the entrance to the mountain road, discussing the "field sacrifice" ceremony.
Li Changsheng listened for a while; it was all just trivial stories and some pointless chatter.
But just as I was about to leave...
One of the Lingnong's words made him stand firm again.
"Hey, have you heard? The location for the 'sacrificial field' has been decided."
"It's booked? Where?"
"The location is not far from 'Sanhua Lingzhuang'..."
"Sanhua Lingzhuang is not far..."
An old spirit farmer, leaning on a cane, frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, "So it's that ten-thousand-acre spirit field..."
The other lingers looked over, and without asking, he stroked his beard and smiled:
"We're in luck this time. If I remember correctly, that ten-thousand-acre spirit field has been cultivated for fourteen or fifteen years. It's near the Cloud Mist Swamp, so there must be many good things inside..."
"Really? Didn't they say it takes ten years to cultivate a field...?"
A chubby-faced young man questioned.
Old Guai glanced at him, chuckled, and offered no explanation.
"Hey Erluzi, what kind of donkey brain do you have? How dare you question our Uncle Guai?..."
A somewhat arrogant voice came from outside.
The crowd parted automatically to make way, and Liu San, with his crab-like gait and two walnuts in his hand, walked in with an air of importance.
"Hey, isn't this Third Master?" Erlu glanced at him, feigning surprise, and said sarcastically, "I heard you got caught stealing someone's spiritual plants? What's wrong? Judging from your appearance, your leg was broken and hasn't fully healed yet, so you..."
Before he could finish speaking...
Liu San went up and slapped him across the face, then kicked him, sending the unsuspecting Er Lv tumbling to the ground.
Erlu quickly got up, just as he was about to take action.
Then he heard him curse:
"Grandma..."
"Do you think I'm after those pittances? If it weren't for that Qi Erlengzi trying to get my mother and me to share the burden, I wouldn't be in this mess...
"I knew Third Master wasn't that person, but how did you get back?"
One of the spiritual farmers voiced what everyone was thinking.
Liu San raised an eyebrow, glanced around at everyone, and asked, "How did you get out?"
He patted his chest twice and snorted:
"We're so lucky to have had this misfortune turned into a blessing in disguise. We awakened a special constitution, and the person in charge, recognizing and appreciating our talent, put us back in..."
"Whoa..."
"Special constitution! Third Master, you're about to become rich..."
The Lingnong looked at Liu San in shock.
Erlv looked incredulous. "Pah! You think you have a special constitution? Who was it that almost got a toad sit on and die that day? Keep bragging..."
"Hey Erlv, you're just a snob."
Liu San glanced at him sideways and sneered, "If you don't believe me, go ask the manager or the guards. Everyone knows that I, Third Master, am born with a lowly nature."
"Don't even mention one toad, even ten or a hundred..."
"As long as they leave us men a breath, we'll be back in action tomorrow, just like any other tough guy!"
"hiss…"
"Sword bone? Really...?"
Other special physical constitutions may be unknown to the spirit farmers, but sword bones are something they've heard of far too often.
Looking at the nonchalant Liu San, he didn't seem like someone who could awaken sword bones at all.
At this time.
A newly arrived barnkeeper called out:
"It's true. I went to the 'Spirit Seed Hall' yesterday and heard the disciple on duty say it with my own ears. It's called 'Bastard Bone,' but the 'Bastard Bone' that Third Master awakened isn't the 'sword' of wielding a sword, but the 'Bastard' of 'Bastard Bone'..."
"A worthless wretch? A worthless wretch?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then came to their senses and remained silent.
What kind of special constitution is this?
"What a spineless coward! He can take a beating. As long as Third Master is spared, he's guaranteed to survive."
"Don't let its unpleasant tone fool you, it's got real power..."
"..."
peripheral.
"He really did awaken his special physique, that scoundrel... that's interesting..."
Li Changsheng gave Liu San in the crowd a strange look, shook his head inwardly, and left with Ya Ya, Wa Tianjiao, and Da Congming.
Fang Yuan was probably not interested and had already left.
When he arrived at the fork in the road leading to his family's sacred field, he saw Uncle Liu, dressed in a flowery shirt, waving at him from under a tree not far away.
When Li Changsheng approached.
Liu Quan handed him the jade bottle and cloth bag, then turned and plopped down on the oxcart, beaming with joy:
"Your aunt's 'tusked pigs' are ready for market, and she's too busy to manage everything. I have to rush back to help. Goodbye..."
After saying that, he hurriedly drove the oxcart away.
"The 'tusked pigs' are ready for market, we're too busy to keep up. How many are there? Uncle Liu is really living off his wife..."
Li Changsheng watched Liu Shu's oxcart depart, sighed inwardly, and turned to walk towards his own spiritual field.
Arriving at the Spirit Gathering Array.
He glanced at the rooms on either side.
Shi Mao was not there.
Fang Yuan was clearing the weeds in the field, but his posture was a little strange, bending over at a ninety-degree angle, and taking a break after clearing a bit.
"Even spirit stones earned with legs spread wide aren't easy to come by..."
Li Changsheng sighed inwardly and turned to enter the Spirit Gathering Array.
It's not far from the "Spirit Spring".
As soon as the "Soul-Capturing Wood" immortal spirit seed was released, its discontented thoughts entered his mind.
"Li Changsheng, Soul-Stealing doesn't like staying in the 'Life Pouch,' so please don't put Soul-Stealing inside anymore..."
"I'm afraid a thief will steal you away..."
Li Changsheng replied and, not far away, tried to release his life seed "Love Flower," which immediately drew a burst of angry intent from the "Soul-Capturing Wood" immortal life seed.
Until they were ten meters apart.
The "Soul-Capturing Wood" immortal spirit seed had just stopped stagnating.
"Ten meters...?"
Li Changsheng memorized it, and then focused his mind on the blue cloud in his dantian, the seed of the "Minor Cloud and Rain Technique".
With a slight thought, it was summoned.
Clouds and rain converge.
Not long after.
A light, refreshing rain pattered down.
The "Soul-Capturing Wood" immortal spirit's life seed immediately became especially joyful.
"This water tastes so good..."
A short while later.
I watered the two plants thoroughly.
Li Changsheng sensed the satisfied and joyful thoughts of the "Soul-Capturing Wood" immortal spirit seed, chuckled, and took out two jade bottles and a cloth bag from his sleeve, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"Wood Insect Puppet..."