I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

"Mature..."

"Mature..."

His mind was focused on the fireflies, and the status of the fourteen fireflies showed that they were mature.

"Faster! Higher! Stronger!!"

The black sword grass stood upright, conveying Lu Xuan's high-spirited spirit.

"When the flowers bloom, come and see me..."

Inside the fine red needles of the red cloud pine, Lu Xuan saw several bright red flower clusters emerging with sharp tips.

After cultivating it for so long, the red cloud pine finally bloomed.

"There's a smell in the air that's more decadent than usual, with a hint of burnt flavor that's mesmerizing."

On the rotten wood, the dark marrow mushroom with countless dark red hyphae obviously liked the special fertilizer that Lu Xuan added to the spiritual field last night.

He walked around the spiritual field, and after confirming that each spiritual plant was growing in good condition, he returned to the house.

Among the things Qin Ming left behind, Lu Xuan used the storage bag directly, not to mention more than two hundred spirit stones.

As for the remaining flying sword instruments and the unknown pills in bottles and jars, he doesn't plan to take action in a hurry for the time being.

After all, he didn't know if there was a secret mark on the Feijian weapon, so he decided to wait until the storm passed before exchanging it for spiritual stones or spiritual seeds.

After a few days like this, Lu Xuan stayed in the yard and served Lingzhi every day. He seemed to be leisurely and comfortable, but in fact he was tight on the outside and worried about the possible subsequent reactions after killing Qin Ming.

After finding no monks intruding or snooping into his yard, he relaxed a little and walked out of the house.

The area of ​​the courtyard's spiritual field was too small, and because Manager He of Baicaotang said that he would establish a simple cooperation model with Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan had the idea of ​​renting out a larger spiritual field.

He entered a dental clinic dedicated to serving monks.

In the tooth shop hall, there are only a few people who are entertaining the monk customers or sorting out something.

"Welcome fellow Taoists."

When an idle fan saw a customer coming, he immediately came out with a very enthusiastic smile on his face.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lu. Are you planning to see the spiritual field again this time?"

This tooth man happens to be the scarred young monk who was bitten behind his back last time. He has a good memory and immediately recognized Lu Xuan's figure. The smile on his mouth suddenly froze, and he specially emphasized the word 'again'.

Lu Xuan nodded, his expression indifferent.

Seeing Lu Xuan's posture, the scarred monk flashed a very subtle sarcasm in his eyes, and shouted to a fat young monk next to him.

"Hey, this fellow Taoist wants to see the spiritual field. Come and entertain him."

He knew that Lu Xuan was just a casual cultivator on the second level of qi training and could not possibly have the strength to rent those big yards. He didn't want to waste time and directly called a young casual cultivator who had just entered the dental shop.

The fat young man raised his head and said to Lu Xuan with a smile.

"If fellow Taoists have any needs, you can ask me directly. I have a large number of spiritual fields here that can meet the requirements of fellow Taoists at various levels."

"I had a crush on a spiritual field before. Please take me there to have a look."

Lu Xuan explained the spiritual field he had seen to the fat monk and asked him to just take him there.

The fat young monk nodded, and the two left the Yahang.

"Look at those big spiritual fields again. What's the use of looking at more? It's not like we can't afford to rent them."

The scarred young monk looked at the two people's retreating backs, sneered, turned his head, and quickly switched to an extremely enthusiastic smile.

"Fellow Taoist, let me introduce you to that popular high-grade spiritual field..."

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Lu Xuan's first choice was the yard containing a spiritual spring. Although it had the highest rent and required sixty spiritual stones a month, the attraction of the spiritual spring was too strong.

More importantly, with Qin Ming's more than two hundred spirit stones, Lu Xuan now feels that the price is not bad.

The fat young monk took him to the huge courtyard, took out a special array disk, and opened the protective array arranged outside.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please take a look. This courtyard is located close to the center of the city. There are some famous mid-level qi-training monks living nearby. Needless to say, it is safe."

"There is more than an acre of spiritual fields in the courtyard. The spiritual energy is rich and can speed up the growth of spiritual plants. It is most suitable for spiritual planters like Lu Daoyou."

"Of course, the most important thing is that the spiritual spring in the spiritual field can continuously ooze spiritual spring water and has a weak spiritual energy. It is extremely suitable for brewing spiritual wine or spiritual tea."

"When refining alchemy and refining weapons, adding less than the spiritual spring water can slightly improve the quality of the elixir and magic weapon."

The fat young monk pointed to a spiritual spring and said to Lu Xuan.

The spiritual spring is about ten feet long and half a foot wide. There is a shallow layer of accumulated spiritual spring inside.

"Can this spiritual spring be guaranteed to always exist? After these are used up, they will no longer appear, right?"

He asked the fat monk a question of his.

"Fellow Taoist, you can rest assured. It is said that the spiritual spring is closely connected to a branch of the spiritual vein in Fangshi. There will always be spiritual spring seeping out, but the quantity is not large."

"This can be written into the contract. If not, we will give you adequate compensation, fellow Taoist."

The fat young monk said with a smile.

"Can the price be lower? Sixty spiritual stones a month is a bit too expensive."

Lu Xuan skillfully used his old skills.

"This... the rent is not something I can decide. However, if you want to rent it, fellow Taoist, you can use the first-grade protective formation in the courtyard for free for a period of time."

The fat young monk sighed in his heart, and any trace of luck he might have had with Lu Xuan disappeared in an instant.

"Sixty spiritual stones..."

Lu Xuan pondered for a moment.

"Then do it!"

"Fellow Taoist, if you think sixty spiritual stones a month is too expensive, you can also go and check out a nearby courtyard."

The fat young monk smiled and answered formulaically.

"ah……?"

He suddenly realized something and looked up at Lu Xuan, with half expectation and half doubt in his eyes.

Lu Xuan smiled half-heartedly and nodded.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, thank you, fellow Taoist! I will help you handle everything right now!!"

Teeth line.

The scarred monk was lying on a wooden chair, rocking gently back and forth. It was obvious that he was in a very good mood.

Just now, he successfully closed a deal, renting out a small courtyard with a monthly salary of seven spiritual stones, and received a lot of commission.

The fat young man burst in with great enthusiasm.

"You're back now? That casual cultivator didn't let you take him to see more spiritual fields?"

He looked at the fat young monk rushing towards the counter, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"No, I just looked at a piece."

The fat young monk replied smoothly without raising his head.

"Then he has some conscience and didn't waste too much of your time."

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Lu is so kind. After seeing a piece of spiritual land, I quickly made a reservation and paid the deposit."

"Um?"

Brother Scar thought he heard something wrong, and the gently shaking wooden chair stopped immediately.

The fat young monk raised his head and showed an honest smile.

"The one that costs sixty spiritual stones a month."

With a clang, the wooden chair lost control and fell to the ground.