Gou became an immortal and became an ancestor in the world of immortality

Chapter 34 Going to the Medicine Field
The next morning, Li Zhengran patted the storage bag and finally packed it away.

After taking another look at the tables, chairs and tables in the room, he finally opened the door and walked out.

"Brother Zhengran."

Outside the hospital, Yang Dahai was already standing there waiting.

After learning that today was the day when Li Zhengran moved to the medicine field, he took the initiative to ask Ying to take on the job of leading the way from the Yang family, and came here early in the morning.

"Let's go."

Li Zhengran walked to him and smiled lightly.

Today, he put on the clean first-level mid-grade blue robe, with a smile on his face that was indifferent and peaceful. This made his already handsome facial features even more outstanding.

As the saying goes, a man relies on his clothes and his horse relies on his saddle. Compared with the old spiritual farmer's dress, his temperament and appearance have changed a lot.

But unfortunately, Yang Dahai on the side didn't think there was any difference, because in his eyes, all men looked the same.

Immediately, the two of them soared into the clouds together and slowly flew away.

In mid-air, Li Zhengran took one last look back at the adjacent courtyard below. He could vaguely see an old spiritual farmer wearing brown linen clothes standing in the courtyard, grinning with yellow teeth exposed and waving to him.

Seeing this, he sighed secretly and subconsciously patted the storage bag on his waist.

In addition to the spiritual stones and rice he had accumulated, as well as magical weapons, talismans and other wealth, there was also a blue jade slip that he had never seen before.

This is what Old Man Xu put in his storage bag yesterday. It records his experience and insights from farming for most of his life.

In addition to Golden Spirit Rice, there are many tips for growing other Spirit Rice and grass plants.From sowing to powdering, from pruning to harvesting, every step is extremely detailed.

Although he has not yet reached the level of a first-level spiritual planter, it is still quite precious. It will be of great benefit to Li Zhengran in helping the Yang family take care of the medicinal fields and maintain the spiritual medicinal plants in the future.

Thinking of this, Li Zhengran put away the last parting sadness in his heart, waved his hand downwards, and said goodbye completely.

"Uncle Xu."

"I hope you have a safe journey after leaving Baiyun Mountain this time."

The Yang Family Medicine Field is located in a valley northeast of Baiyun Mountain. The surrounding terrain is wide and flat, and patches of green grass come into view.

In the turbulent water of Dingdong Lingquan, plants of elixirs and red fruits disappear and appear.

About half an hour later, Li Zhengran and the others flew over ten miles and arrived here.

"Brother Zhengran, this is my Yang family's medicine field."

In mid-air, Yang Dahai looked at the ground with a smile, and while taking the lead to escape slowly, he explained: "There are about 32 kinds of first-level elixirs and herbs, large and small, planted. On weekdays, they are usually planted by five members of the clan. Ling Zhifu is responsible for taking care of it."

"In addition, the third elder is also sitting here, and there is also Uncle Qinglin who leads a law enforcement team to take turns on duty."

Having said this, he pointed to a villa courtyard behind the medicine field. It had red eaves and white walls, corridors and pavilions, and the whole body exuded a gleaming luster. It covered an area of ​​several acres.

"That's where you live, and it's also the center of the first-order high-grade formation, the Misty Flowing Cloud Formation."

Hearing this, Li Zhengran looked up and vaguely felt an inexplicable pressure emerging near the villa.

"It is indeed a first-order high-grade formation. Compared with the Earth Element Formation, it is at least several times stronger."

"And in that villa, there are at least two auras in the late stages of Qi training."

With a flash of thought, and smelling the scent of medicinal herbs in the air, Li Zhengran knew that he had come to the right place.

He had heard someone mention it earlier that the third elder of the Yang family was at the ninth level of Qi training.As for the so-called law enforcement team, you must have at least the fifth level of Qi training to join, and the leader must also be at the advanced stage of Qi training.

Just like the last time, if the Tribulation cultivator lineup dared to come here to cause trouble, I'm afraid they wouldn't even need to activate the formation. Just rely on these stationed cultivators to make it impossible for them to come back.

Thinking of this, Li Zhengran's expression softened, and his heart was filled with a sense of security.

At this moment, in the distant villa, several figures noticed the movement and came together.Before he could fly, he saw his spiritual consciousness sweeping over him, followed closely by a deep voice:
"Jinyan?"

Seeing this, Yang Dahai smiled, nodded and responded: "It's me, Uncle Qinglin!"

As the words rang out, three monks wearing cloud-patterned white robes landed one after another.

Looking at the situation, the leader was about forty years old, and the fluctuations in spiritual energy at the eighth level of Qi training were slowly converging.

Behind him, the other two young monks from the Yang family, although they looked only 28-[-] years old, were equally extraordinary in their spiritual energy cultivation at the sixth level of Qi training.

"You kid, it's been a long time since you came to this medicine field to pick medicine."

Yang Qinglin is fat and somewhat rich, and his tone is quite gentle. As soon as they met, he started joking: "What, you don't want to make elixirs anymore?"

Hearing this, Yang Dahai smiled and scratched his head, and said sheepishly: "Didn't you get into trouble recently? It took a lot of effort to get out."

"You."

Yang Qinglin somewhat hated the fact that iron cannot become steel. He pointed at him and cursed with a smile: "If alchemy can be as talented as getting into trouble, then my Yang family may be able to produce a first-level high-grade alchemist in a few years."

"hey-hey."

Yang Dahai knew he was in the wrong, but he didn't dare to answer.

In fact, his talent in alchemy is already quite extraordinary. As early as a month ago, he had successfully refined a first-level middle-grade elixir.

Yang Qinglin didn't say much more to him. The next moment he turned his head to look at Li Zhengran, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this Master Li Fu?"

Hearing this, Li Zhengran, who was standing opposite, clasped his fists and bowed respectfully.

"The boy has met Commander Yang."

"Ah."

Yang Qinglin had already received news from the clan. Not only did he know about Li Zhengran's contribution to Linggu, but he also knew that he and Yang Qingshan were uncle-nephew.

Immediately, he looked gentle and said with a smile: "You don't have to be too overbearing. Since you have become a worshiper of my Yang family, you will be one of my own from now on."

"If you don't dislike me, Meng Lang, you might as well just call me Jin Yan."

As soon as the words fell, and Yang Dahai winked at him, Li Zhengran didn't hesitate too much. He walked down the steps and called with a smile: "Uncle Qinglin."

"Well, it's fine."

Smiling and nodding, Yang Qinglin did not let him stand where he was anymore, and said, "Let's go, follow me to see the third elder."

"In addition, go and take a look at the residence prepared for you to see if it suits your liking."

After finishing speaking, he rose from the mist and took the lead towards the villa.

"Let's go, Brother Zhengran."

Li Zhengran nodded and immediately followed him to fly to the villa.

Halfway through, two figures appeared in the spiritual plants in the medicine field below, seemingly collecting medicine.

Taking a brief glance at the face of the white-robed female cultivator, Li Zhengran suddenly felt inexplicably familiar.

Memories flashed through my mind, and the scene of the spiritual rice harvest four years ago quietly emerged.

"is her?"

　Sorry everyone, I came back late after working overtime. Chapter 2 will be here soon while I finish my meal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)