Chapter 13 That year, the farm tools in the field killed me like ants (please recommend for collection)
In a blink of an eye, it was time for Xianyuan City’s grain merchants to come to visit.
On this day, in the early morning, a sudden strong wind howled, rising from the mountains and filling the entire hill where the spiritual field is located.
As if a mountain rain is about to come, wherever this wind passes, there is a faint sound of whimpering and whistling between heaven and earth.
The spiritual rice in the fields turns into golden waves, swaying in an orderly manner.
Fortunately, this wind comes and goes quickly.
As it approached noon, the sky was getting clearer, which made Ji Yi feel much more relaxed.
To be honest, in the early morning this morning, he was still a little worried that there would be an endless plague of locusts, roaring from the mountains as far as the eye could see.
It turns out that he thought too much.
Although Master Mo and his team charge a little more money, they pay great attention to their reputation and work efficiently.
"Go and inquire about the situation within a radius of 500 meters."
In the room, Ji Yi estimated that the time was almost up and immediately opened the window.
"Zhazha!"
On the windowsill, a gray bird fluttered, as if it had just crawled out of the mud, shaking its wings stupidly.
After about a breath of time, he tilted his head and glanced at Ji Yi, then took the spiritual rice in his mouth and fluttered out.
In the room, Ji Yi closed his eyes.
In my mind, a gray-white scene gradually emerged.
This is the vision conveyed by the Gray Light Bird.
Although it is not as vivid as human vision, and it feels like it is barely stuck on a gray and white TV, it has another purpose.
Soon, scenes of golden waves appeared in Ji Yi’s eyes.
That is the aura contained in Qingling Rice.
Not far from this spiritual rice plant, a figure leaning on the bed is getting smaller and smaller.
“Looking at yourself is quite interesting. Unfortunately, I can only use it now and cannot give you any blessing.
Therefore, as long as it is more than three hundred meters, the control of the field of vision will gradually decrease. "It's blurry."
Watching the gray bird go away, Ji Yi slowly opened his eyes, but there was not much regret in his eyes.
After all, it was a spiritual beast picked up for free.
“Boy Lin, you really don’t plan to harvest it yourself?”
After a moment of burning incense, Old Man Fang looked at Lin Yi, who was standing at the edge of the field taking a rest, and his eyes fell on the spiritual field. .
"Well, the roots of Qingling rice are hard. If you harvest it yourself, I'm afraid it will delay the time.
Let's leave it to them. It's just three more spiritual stones."
Ji Yi said helplessly.
“It’s better than dreaming all night long.”
“You kid”
Hearing this, Old Man Fang laughed in surprise.
Recalling that before, even if it was a spiritual stone, Ji Yi felt extremely painful, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"When the spirit stone is exchanged, I will definitely give you a pot of spirit wine. If Uncle Fang is willing, we can also go to the restaurant in the city to have a gathering."
Jin Yi said with a flattering look.
Although the other old man's vigilance has not disappeared, after getting along with him for this period of time, he also knows that the other party is not the kind of evil person who kills people and steals wealth.
"That's fine, old man, I'll be waiting to satisfy my appetite."
Hearing this, Old Man Fang's face suddenly showed a happy and happy smile.
"Calculate the time, the grain merchant harvesting Qingling rice should be here soon. Old man, I will be there to help you weigh it, and you will save yourself from being bullied."
"In this case, thank you Fang Uncle."
As he spoke, Ji Yi pointed to the distant mountains and said.
“As expected, they are here as Uncle Fang said.”
“Huh?”
Upon hearing this, Uncle Fang's eyes moved, and following the direction of Lin Yi's finger, he saw three figures walking out of the forest.
“How did you guess so accurately?”
Old man Fang said in surprise.
He only judged based on time and the efficiency of the grain merchant. If it weren't for Lin Yi's fingers, he would not have noticed the arrival in advance.
How can a mere warrior be so virtuous and capable that his senses are ahead of him?
"Because of this."
Jin Yi pointed to the top of his head.
I saw a gray bird, making a cheerful chirping sound at this moment, and landed on Ji Yi's shoulder.
Crack!
"Grey light bird?"
Old man Fang said with a sour tone as he watched the Gray Light Bird happily eating the spiritual rice prepared in Ji Yi's hand.
“I can’t believe that you can afford to raise a spiritual beast.”
Although this gray light sparrow is a first-order low-grade spiritual beast, it can be trained to such an understanding level. It is also worth fifteen spirit stones if placed in the Spirit Beast Pavilion.
"Uncle Fang misunderstood, my field was sprinkled with insect repellent pills from Xu Shao of Mo's Lingzhi Store.
A few days ago, this little sparrow came in the middle of the night because of its greedy mouth. , was fascinated by the fragrance of the medicine, so the kid took advantage of it," Lin Yi explained with a smile.
"It's also my fault that this little sparrow is greedy. Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to be tamed by me.
Even now, once the supply of spiritual rice is reduced, I'm afraid it will never look back."
“No wonder you are The sky is so generous, and your luck is pretty good. Seeing that your energy and blood are becoming more abundant, why not take advantage of this period of time to attack the innateness?
You may be able to soar into the sky and follow the same path as the old man. ”
These words were said with three parts sigh, three parts teasing, and four parts complexity. It sounded more like a joke.
"Thank you Fang Boji for your words. When Lin Yi successfully steps into the path of immortality, I will treat you to another drink."
Jin Yi also responded with a smile.
“You didn’t pay for a meal, but you still owe me another meal. Do you still want the old man to support you with a few spiritual stones?”
“That’s the best thing. ”
The money owed needs to be repaid, and if the person is gone, the person who borrowed the money will also lose.
If Old Man Fang is really willing to borrow money, Ji Yi wouldn't mind having an extra free bodyguard.
Unfortunately, this little old man is very smart, which is a bit pity.
After a while, the three people collecting grain came here.
“I am Ye Fang, the director of Qingtian Grain Factory. Should we harvest the Qingling rice here, or should you harvest it yourself.
If we harvest it, one acre of spiritual land will require one low-grade spiritual stone.
If you harvest it yourself, the harvest will be complete within three days. At that time, there will be a grain team returning to the city at the foot of the mountain, where you can sell it. "
A middle-aged man with a goatee and a loyal face looked at Lin Yi and Old Man Fang and said.
Two people followed him, one with Ye Fang, Wearing the same Tsing Yi from the grain store with the word Qingtian on it.
The other person is the Xianyuan City law enforcement guard, who is responsible for witnessing transactions, preventing forced buying and selling, and recording output and registering taxes.
"Can you please help me harvest."
Jin Yi stepped forward and said.
Ye Fang, the steward of Qingtian Grain Store, nodded when he heard this, looked at the young man who followed, and said.
“Let’s get started.”
As he finished speaking, the young man immediately walked to one of the spiritual fields.
Buzz!
I saw a flash of inspiration in his hand, and an umbrella-shaped magic weapon floated into the air. With a whimper, it roared towards Tianzhong Lingdao.
Puff, puff, puff
In the rice field, the eight umbrella ribs at the front of this magical instrument spread out and rotated rapidly, harvesting the mature Qingling rice easily, and each grain was brown and yellow. The spiritual rice fell into the white bag at its end.
In just ten breaths of time, an acre of spiritual land was completely harvested.
"This magical weapon is called Qingtian Umbrella, and it is specially used to harvest spiritual rice."
Seeing the spiritual power of the magical weapon coming back, Old Man Fang reminded him.
In an instant, the aura of Qingtian Umbrella revived and headed towards the second acre of spiritual land.
Ji Yi stood aside. Although his face was expressionless, he was frightened.
This Qingtian umbrella looks like it is just for harvesting rice fields, but the eight ribs spinning like the wind are extremely fast.
If he was attacked and killed, he could easily be strangled into a pile of blood foam without using the turtle shield to resist.
"Three acres of spiritual field, a total of 920 kilograms of green rice, of high quality. Will you hand over the field tax now, or will you go to Xianyuan City to hand it over?"
Stay until three acres After harvesting the spiritual fields, Ye Fang asked.
“Pay it in now.”
Jin Yi said.
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the law enforcement officers from Xianyuan City who followed him suddenly showed expressions of approval.
“After deducting the field tax and harvesting expenses, there are still 35 spirit stones left.
This is the tax order. You can go to Xianyuan City to collect the rice seedlings for the next year. "
With that said, Ye Su took out thirty-five low-grade spiritual stones from the storage bag, and handed them all to Lin Yi after Lin Yi confirmed that the tax order was correct.
“Thank you.”
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Su nodded, and the three of them gradually moved away in the eyes of Ji Yi and Old Man Fang.
"Uncle Fang, thank you for your support and care during this period. Please keep these three spirit stones first.
After three days, please don't forget to go with me. Drinking in Xianyuan City. "
Jin Yi turned around, took out three spirit stones, and handed them to Old Man Fang's surprised eyes.
"Okay, it just so happens that the old man has been sorting out some of his innate-impacting experiences in the past few days, so I can tell you about it then."
Old man Fang couldn't shirk it, so he could only accept the spirit with a smile on his face. stone.
"Definitely."
To cultivate immortality, you also have to be personal and worldly.
“If you really don’t accept it, Lin will have to worry.”
Ji Yi cupped his hands, and while watching Old Man Fang go away, he thought to himself.
……
(End of this chapter)