Chapter 29 This is what immortal cultivators eat
In fact, after entering the sect, Chu Ning found that everyone was busy practicing and farming.
In addition, low-level disciples also have limited information and resources, and there is not much they can communicate with each other.
Although it cannot be said that everyone is alone, there are indeed very few people in groups.
Chun Ning really didn’t see many people suddenly appearing in the Lingtian area like now.
And Chu Ning discovered that he knew all these people.
It was the Lingzhifang disciple who passed the examination with him in the past few months.
The person walking at the front was Yuan Guang, who was assigned to the Superior Spiritual Field with him.
Behind were Chen Youdao, Zhang Hui and others, and even Qiu Shunyi and Lu Xingyuan, who had been to Fangshi together before, were also there.
At the same time that Chu Ning saw them, this group of people also saw Chu Ning coming towards them, and the expressions on many of their faces became rich.
"Hey, is it Senior Brother Chu?"
The first person to speak was the man named Chen Youdao, who was closest to Yuan Guang.
"We are about to take a look at Senior Brother Yuan's purple sweet potato fruit. I wonder if your Mo Ling Bamboo is mature. Can you all go and have a look too."
This As soon as Chen Youdao opened his mouth, others immediately agreed.
“Yes, Senior Brother Chu, we haven’t seen the mature Black Spirit Bamboo yet.”
“I heard that this Black Spirit Bamboo can be used to make talisman paper. I’m really curious. What kind of thing."
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Everyone looked like they were just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
In the crowd, Yuan Guang heard the words of everyone, with a trace of pride on his face.
Qiu Shunyi's expression changed slightly. He was about to open his mouth to speak to everyone, but saw Chu Ning wave his hand and said:
"Forget about my Black Spirit Bamboo. It's growing at average and can't be harvested yet."
When everyone heard Chu Ning's words, the expressions on their faces became richer. Then Chen Youdao added:
“Senior Brother Chu, that’s a pity. Senior Brother Yuan Guang’s purple sweet potato fruit is growing really well.
Senior Brother Tianzhuang Yundezhuang said a few days ago that it exceeded the standards required by the sect. .
You and Senior Brother Yuan have the same cultivation level. If you also grow this purple sweet potato, you might be able to grow it well. "
Chun Ning looked at the other party's arrogant look and thought. He shook his head secretly but did not answer.
Seeing Chu Ning like this, Yuan Guang suddenly felt very happy.
During the previous assessment, Chu Ning chose to plant Black Spirit Bamboo, a higher level than his Purple Sweet Potato Fruit, and now he can breathe a sigh of relief.
Thinking of this, Yuan Guang also said: "Junior brother Chu, why don't you go and have a look together? Can you give me some advice?"
Yuan Guang looked like he wanted to invite someone with good intentions, and his mouth He was calling Junior Brother, and how could Chu Ning not recognize the showoff in it.
However, at this time, Chu Ning really didn't take people like Yuan Guang to heart. The other party was not at the same level as him, and the things he pursued were no longer at the same level.
Chun Ning chuckled and shook his head, "Forget it, I have other things to do, so I won't go."
With that said, Chu Ning stepped forward and continued walking. .
These people didn’t really invite them in the first place.
And they also think that Chu Ning must have overestimated his ability when he chose to plant the black bamboo, and now he has no shame to stay with everyone.
Seeing that Chu Ning was about to leave, naturally there was no one to stop him, so they continued to the Superior Spirit Field area together.
After Qiu Shunyi saw this, he took the last two steps and came to Chu Ning's side. He said with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face:
"Chun Ning, Xingyuan He invited me to go and have a look. I guessed that you might not want to go, so I didn’t call you." After hearing this, Chu Ning smiled slightly and reached out to pat Qiu Shunyi on the shoulder.
"It's okay, you can go and see it. You have reached the second level of Qi Refining. Maybe you will have the opportunity to grow this purple sweet potato fruit soon."
After saying that, Chu Ning left happily.
Qiu Shunyi looked at Chu Ning's appearance, and doubts flashed in his mind.
Why do you think that Chu Ning is not like the Mo Ling Bamboo Seed who is shameless, but instead looks down on the purple sweet potato fruit?
Chun Ning was not thinking so much at this time. He was in a hurry to go to the medium spiritual field where he grew spiritual rice.
This spiritual rice is completely mature, and this is the first time he has harvested it since he came to this world of cultivation.
Chun Ning entered the Zhongling Lingtian District and saw a figure standing in front of his spiritual field from a distance, and immediately quickened his pace.
When I took a closer look, I realized it was my next door neighbor, senior brother Qi Chongmao.
"Senior Brother Qi." Chu Ning said hello to Qi Chongmao, who still had his trouser legs rolled up and looked like a farmer.
Qi Chongmao turned his head and smiled at Chu.
“Junior Brother Chu, your spiritual rice is not bad, and it seems that your magic practice is also good.”
Chu Ning immediately said humbly: "Senior Brother, I am just laughing at you. I am just being more diligent in taking care of things." "That's true, Junior Brother Chu is indeed very hardworking." Qi Chongmao nodded with a smile, paused, and then continued.
"But you seem to have come less recently. I saw insects and birds a few times, so I helped you get rid of them."
Chun Ning first said Startled, he thanked her again and again.
Relatively speaking, he has visited this middle spiritual field less recently and spent more time in the yard.
As for the reason, it is naturally also because of the Seven Star Spirit Fruit.
The two chatted for a while at the end of the field. Qi Chongmao turned back to his field, continued to roll up his trousers, and went straight to the field to start cutting rice.
This blade technique can obviously harvest from a long distance, but the opponent seems to be happy to stand in the dirt.
"Senior Brother Qi is really a bit like those peasant uncles on earth in his previous life. He is also simple and enthusiastic."
Chun Ning muttered secretly in his heart, and then came to his soul. Tanabe.
It is different from the red rice grown and harvested by Cao Dongxin before.
The spiritual rice grown by Chu Ning not only grows more rice, but also the spiritual rice is fuller and obviously has a better quality.
On the one hand, this is naturally because the medium spiritual field in Chu Ning has a much richer spiritual energy than Cao Dongxin's, and the spiritual rice seeds themselves are also higher than the red spiritual rice.
On the other hand, it’s because Chu Ning’s Aoki Chunhua Technique is more effective.
Looking at the growing Lingmi, Chu Ning showed a smile on his face.
This spiritual rice is different from the red rice. Because the taste of red rice is really average, and because it contains less spiritual energy, it is rarely eaten directly.
And this spiritual rice can be directly eaten by immortal cultivators. Speaking of which, he has never eaten this good thing.
Looking at the amount of these spiritual rice, in addition to handing it over to the sect, I should be able to keep a lot of it. I can eat it for at least half a year without any problem.
Standing at the edge of the field, Chu Ning used a blade technique, and suddenly a piece of spiritual rice fell down.
Chun Ning took advantage of the situation and used the object-repelling technique to pile the fallen rice in one place, and then started the next harvest.
Although blade magic has not yet reached the level of wood magic.
But Chu Ning does not have to hide his strength in his spiritual field. After all, he is at the fourth level of Qi training, so naturally the harvesting speed will not be too slow.
First cut the rice, and then use a clearing technique to get all the rice into the basket. The cultivator can harvest the rice without getting his hands dirty.
In less than two days, Chu Ning harvested all 5 acres of Lingmi rice. This was because he took care of his daily cultivation.
The straw left in the field was directly burned with several fireball techniques and allowed to fertilize in the spiritual field. Chu Ning picked all the rice back to the yard to dry.
It doesn’t take much time to dry. After a few drying techniques, the moisture in the millet will almost evaporate.
Use the clearing technique to remove all the rice husks. After a few days, Chu Ning's room has been piled with a lot of spiritual rice.
At noon, Chu Ning grabbed a handful of spiritual rice and cooked it into rice.
Looking at the extremely white, steaming, and vaguely spiritual rice, Chu Ning couldn't help but twitch her index finger.
He stopped cooking and ate it directly with the white rice.
As soon as the rice cooked by Lingmi took his mouth, Chu Ning felt a fragrance reverberate in his mouth.
"It smells so good! This is what immortal cultivators eat!"
Chun Ning almost wolfed it down.
As he ate two bowls of spiritual rice, a faint spiritual energy vaguely surged from his stomach to his limbs.
Feeling the gathering of spiritual energy in his body, Chu Ning immediately began to meditate.
After a long week, Chu Ning slowly opened his eyes.
[Aoki Changchun Kung (Low Grade Yellow Level), Second Level (179/900)]
[Nine Evolution Body Refining Techniques, Volume 1, Immortal Skin 103/300]
“The practice after eating spiritual rice is indeed better than the direct practice.
However, it is still not as good as the blessing effect of Aoki Chunhua Technique.”
Chu Ning roughly estimated that it might take two days and six meals of spiritual rice to barely achieve the effect of the Qingmu Chunhua Technique.
But even so, Chu Ning also plans to completely replace his daily staple food with spiritual rice.
It is one thing to be able to slightly increase the speed of cultivation, but on the other hand, it is naturally because it smells good!
Anyway, after handing it over to the sect for harvest, you should be able to keep a lot, enough for your own food rations.
Just as Chu Ning was thinking this, a cry sounded outside the yard.
“Chu Ning!”
As soon as he heard this voice, Chu Ning knew that Zhuang Yunde was coming and hurriedly walked out of the house.
(End of this chapter)