Chapter 16 The spiritual rice matures "Low-grade spiritual stone!" "5 pieces!" "Zhao Kuangfeng is so generous!" Liao Cao exclaimed repeatedly, even more surprised than seeing the martial arts secret book. Yang Shi took out a crystal and held it between his index finger and thumb. Under the sunlight, white spiritual energy floated inside the crystal, lingering and moving, with a kind of ethereal fairy charm. "It's a transparent diamond-shaped crystal with flowing gas inside. It looks so good. If I sell it directly at a jade auction, I'll make a lot of money from selling one piece." Yang Keun Suk clicked his tongue twice, expressing his high approval of the shape of the crystal. "Is this the spiritual stone that can buy 1 kilograms of spiritual rice?" "That's right! These five coins can be exchanged for 5 taels of silver in my Treasure Pavilion. They are in short supply." "Haha, Zhao Kuangfeng did a good thing. I will accept this spiritual stone as an apology for offending my Yang family."
If Zhao Kuangfeng could speak, he would open his eyes and scold him: "Apologize? It's not enough that he has already paid with his life? You are so presumptuous!" These five low-grade spirit stones are more valuable than all of Yang Shi’s assets combined. "Manager Liao, this matter ends here. Remember, no swordsmen came to Qingshi County today, and you have never seen anyone from the Ge family. Everything is the same as usual." "I will keep my mouth shut. From now on, the Yang family will be my Liao family's eternal friends!" Liao Cao was now on Yang Shi's boat and could no longer get off. Everything today was planned in advance by Yang Shi. Starting from the city gate, he led people step by step into the basement of Manager Liao's private residence. Not many passers-by had even seen Zhao Kuangfeng. "Huzi, go to Xiangmanyuan and order a few tables of delicious food for the Beggars' Sect brothers." "Okay~" Shopkeeper Liao sighed when he heard this. "Sixth son was beaten to death by Zhao Kuangfeng." "Why?" "Lead the way to my place to ask for reward money from him, and he was kicked to death." ". Make a big coffin for Liuzi, let Zhao Kuangfeng kneel down inside it, and confess his sins to Liuzi in the underworld." Return to Yang's Manor. "elder brother!" Jiang Xiaobai, who was waiting at the door, rushed over with tears in her eyes, and hung on Yang Shi, sobbing softly. Although Yang Shi had told her that he had found powerful external aid, Jiang Xiaobai still felt extremely helpless and worried while sitting in the manor waiting. There was nothing she could do but keep praying that Brother Yang would come back safely. She hated feeling powerless.
"Haha, don't cry, Xiaobai. I have the protection of the Yang family's ancestors, so nothing will happen to me." "I didn't want to cry, but I just couldn't help crying." Jiang Xiaobai wiped her red eyes, and her cute little face was covered with traces of tears. The girl's amazing beauty had begun to bloom, like a lotus emerging from water. Yang Shi couldn't help but pinch Jiang Xiaobai's pitiful little face. "Well, it's over now, and we've gained a lot of benefits. It can be considered a blessing in disguise." He raised the bag of spirit stones in his hand and shook it, making a crisp clash sound, and a smile appeared on his face. Jiang Xiaobai's eyes lit up. Seeing this, Yang Keun Suk was already so sleepy that his eyes turned black. "I can't hold on any longer. I'm so sleepy. I need to go to sleep." After watering the spiritual field with spiritual rain for the last time, Yang Keun Suk typed the word "retreat" and fell asleep on the single bed in the study. Time in the game passes faster. [2 years and 20 days, Yang Shi worshipped the Xiantian Grandmaster Liu Wuhen as his master. Liu Wuhen taught him "Wuhen Sword Technique" and "Mingxin Jue". Yang Shi trained hard.] [Hu Zi learns "Kuangfeng Sword Technique" and "Baqi Jue".] [2 years and 58 days, Yang Shi fluently performed the entire set of Wuhen Sword Technique, and his proficiency reached 'beginner'] [After 2 years and 65 days, Liu Zihan's tuberculosis has been cured. Liu Wuhen is extremely happy and gives Yang Shi a bottle of "Copper Tendon and Iron Bone Pills". After taking it, it can strengthen the tendons and bones. It is the best pill for the fifth level of body forging.] 【After 2 years and 100 days, the spiritual rice is ripe. 】 “What a bumper year!” In the green bamboo forest, the Ge family members are busy harvesting the spiritual rice. This is the most important moment of the year in the family. Ge Xiangshu, who was in charge of the Ge family's treasury, took a look around and was quite happy. But when he turned his eyes, he saw the tribe leader Ge Xiangying sitting cross-legged on the towering diamond fruit tree, frowning and looking into the distance. "The spiritual rice production is quite good this year. Excluding the offerings to the Xuanshi Sect, there are still 2 kilograms of spiritual rice and spiritual wheat left. Why are you worried, brother?" Ge Xiangshu stepped up lightly on the tree trunk. "I'm afraid something happened to my retainer." "Zhao Kuangfeng? Maybe it's because the journey is long and we ran into some problems that delayed us. Also, it's more troublesome to escort the mortal craftsmen." "I calculated that as long as they didn't leave Yulong County, they would be able to return in one month at the shortest and three months at the longest. Now four months have passed and there is still no news. Most likely, they have met with an accident." "Ah, this Zhao Kuangfeng is at the half-step Xiantian realm. There are very few mortals who can stop him, right?" "If anything happens to him, the one who did it must be the Xiantian Grandmaster." "What if it's another cultivator?" "It's unlikely. If he is a cultivator like you and me, then he can certainly afford spiritual wheat flour. He can just make his own spiritual fasting cakes and sell them to the casual cultivator market in exchange for spiritual stones. Which cultivator would value mortal gold and silver?" "I heard that the alchemists of Xuanshi Sect are in great need of gold, and they sell some elixirs to the royal family in exchange for gold every year."
"Did I ask you to find an example to refute me? I said that in most cases, immortal cultivators don't need gold or silver." "That's much more serious, brother." "That's exactly what I meant!" "Why didn't you say it earlier? If you had said it earlier, wouldn't there be any doubts?" Ge Xiangying's forehead was throbbing. He felt that his younger brother had not yet broken through to the Qi Refining Stage. It was very likely that he always had some strange thoughts during his cultivation. “So our next step is” "We need to give up this formula and continue to be our spiritual plant family!" Ge Xiangying kicked Ge Xiangshu down. "I'm going to take your spiritual rice! You are not allowed to come up again!" "I think it's good to farm every day. Why are you always calculating? Even though you are in the Qi Refining Stage, your hair is falling out. You may not live as long as me." Ge Xiangshu walked away muttering to himself, leaving Ge Xiangying shaking with anger on the spirit tree. "The road to immortality is long. How can one achieve great things without planning every step?" “My life has been like walking on thin ice.” After calming down, Ge Xiangying looked around for a while. "The offerings from the Xuanshi Sect cannot be delayed. I need to ripen this diamond fruit tree before the messengers come to collect the offerings from the various immortal tribes." "Wait until Ge Tan refines a wisp of Qingmu spiritual energy and achieves the Qi Refining Stage, then go and kill this Xiantian Grandmaster and take back the formula." He sat cross-legged on a tall spiritual fruit tree and made some hand gestures. Wisps of green spiritual energy floated in from the surrounding forest and nourished the Vajra fruit tree. Yang Keun Suk only slept for 8 hours this time and woke up naturally. He was in good condition, full of energy and high spirits. He first reviewed what had happened in the past six months in the game. There was nothing that required his intervention. The spiritual rice was ripe and had been cut and dried outside. Once the moisture is dried, it can be stored or peeled and eaten. When Yang Keun Suk arrived in the yard, Lin Yue's lunch box was placed on the wooden table. Probably because she saw that Yang Keun Suk was still sleeping, she left first. The heart-warming home-cooked meal tastes delicious. Yang Genshuo felt his body and found that he had almost absorbed all of the [Gujing Huiyuan Pills] and there was no feeling of the medicinal power accumulating in his body. "Try the [Qi-Yinbuxue Powder] today." After the medicine is cooked, the soup exudes a light herbal fragrance, and the taste is a bit intoxicating. After drinking it, Yang Keun Suk's body began to heat up and beads of sweat appeared on his body. The whole person felt like sitting in a sauna room, hot and sweaty, making Yang Keun Suk feel itchy from the inside out. "You still have to practice!"
I practiced madly for 3 hours before the heat subsided. After taking a shower and looking at himself in the mirror, Yang Shuo couldn't help but touch his chin. “It’s a little angular.” He felt that his fat was quietly leaving, and that tall and handsome pussy seemed to be coming back. "Once I take all the body-building medicines, my physical fitness will definitely improve." Sitting in front of a computer. Yang Keun-suk prepared to have a chat with Yang Seok. At this time, something strange happened. A ball of spiritual rain suddenly condensed in the sky above Yang's manor, and poured down onto the spiritual field where the spiritual rice seeds had just been planted. Yang Keun Suk was stunned. "Eh? I didn't do anything either?" (End of this chapter)