In the depths of the purple-black spiritual field, the young man bowed down and hoeed the ground, and a dull sound like metal colliding continued to echo.

With a flick of his robe, an inconspicuous small purple particle mixed with the purple-black spiritual soil suddenly disappeared into Fang Chen's arms. wiped a handful of sweat stains on his forehead, even with Fang Chen's majestic strength, at this time, the handsome face couldn't help but have a touch of exhaustion.

These spiritual soils are extremely hard, and they are better than ordinary steel, and the amount of energy required to cultivate them has skyrocketed. After this breath lasted for nearly half a day, Fang Chen also felt a little overwhelmed, and if he changed to an ordinary Body Forging Realm martial artist, he was afraid that he would be exhausted in a few moments.

"Ninety-eight. ”

Putting down the hoe, Fang Chen sat casually in the open space on the side, counting the harvest of the past half day, his face did not show a satisfied smile as he imagined, but frowned slightly.

"It's still too little. He whispered, and in his words he was extremely dissatisfied with the harvest.

If it weren't for those more than 20,000 points, he didn't have much concept of points, and he didn't know that one purple particle was equal to ten points, Fang Chen might not be like this. But he used to have more than 20,000 points, and now he has worked hard for a long time to get ninety-eight small purple particles, which are only nine hundred and eighty points in exchange for points. This kind of harvest, although it is far more than the rest of the people who are cultivating in this spiritual field, and who have worked hard to accumulate small purple particles. But Fang Chen was not satisfied!

"It's too slow, it's too slow!" Fang Chen muttered to himself, two black and white flames flickering in his dark eyes. He flipped his palm, and a black-red light rose from his palm. In the black-red light, a bead the size of a dragon's eye could be faintly seen spinning.

"Go!" Fang Chen snorted lightly, and with a wave of his palm, this Netherworld Evil Eye suddenly slammed into the Lingtian at his feet.

Boom!

There was a dull thud, followed by a tooth-aching squeezing sound. In the flashing black-red light, this ghostly evil eye was actually squeezing towards the depths of the spiritual field.

"Almost. A minute later, a terrifying glint flashed in Fang Chen's eyes. As soon as his body moved, the whole person floated behind him and withdrew from a distance of dozens of feet, and then opened his lips lightly, and lightly spit out a word: "Explosion!"

The words fell, boom!

The ground under Fang Chen's feet was shaking violently, as if something was about to come up from underneath. In the purple-black spiritual field, a pitch-black light suddenly rose from under the ground, and that light, like smoke and dust, rose in a curling air, with a depressing aura that made people palpitate. At the same time, at Fang Chen's feet, even if he was already dozens of zhang away, the large purple-black spiritual soil particles exposed in the air were jumping and shaking like sand on a stone plate.

This depressing situation lasted for about three or four breaths.

And then - boom!

The earth-shattering loud sound reverberated from the spiritual field that the Netherworld Evil Eyes had squeezed into before, and a violent wave of qi swept in all directions like air waves. And in this wave of qi, the pitch-black light with a violent aura rose like a black cloud into the air. And in the midst of this, a large area of purple-black spiritual soil was sent into the air with a huge force.

Subsequently...... Boom~ In the sky, a purple-black rain of spiritual soil began to fall.

And at this moment, a terrifying glint flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, and in an instant, his ten fingers began to fluctuate in mid-air like playing a piano.

Woohoo!

Bursts of energy burst out from his fingertips, rushing into the rain of purple-black spiritual soil that was slowly falling.

The sound of "snort" continued to echo at this moment. Looking closely, it could be found that in every qi that burst out from Fang Chen's fingertips, as time passed, one or two small purple particles containing the power of the purple sun would gradually stick, and even more so, there were even five or six small purple particles stuck to one of the qi.

After these qi forces stuck all the small purple particles that rained down with the spiritual soil in midair, they turned around and shot back towards him after making a circle.

Call...... Fang Chen's sleeve robe flicked lightly, and the energy that swirled around him suddenly dissipated, and immediately, around him, there was a circle of small purple particles. Stretching out his hand in front of him, he pocketed all these small purple particles, and a smile appeared on Fang Chen's originally slightly frowning face.

"Sixty-seven. With a sweep of his senses, the smile on Fang Chen's face became even brighter.

According to the most common method of ploughing the land, only ninety-eight small purple grains were harvested in half a day, and now, in just a few minutes, sixty-seven were harvested. The efficiency of this has not only increased by one or two times, but also more than a hundred times.

"But in this way, it seems that it only takes half a day to turn over all the spiritual fields in this depth. Fang Chen's gaze swept around slightly.

Luo Chong and the three of them occupy the area deep in the entire spiritual field, and this area is really not small, at least if Luo Chong and the three of them are allowed to reclaim it, or like Fang Chen before, even if it takes two days, it will definitely be difficult to reclaim it all. But now, rummaging through the small purple particles in such a violent way as Fang Chen only took half a day, and it was enough to go through all the rest. At that time, he will have one more day to spare.

How to arrange this day?

Just wasting it like this?Fang Chen shook his head, what he lacked most now was time, and he would never do such a luxurious thing. But the area deep in the spiritual field has been reclaimed, and if you still want to obtain small purple particles, you can only ......

Looking behind him, outside this area, Fang Chen shook his head lightly again and vetoed. He already occupies such a large area in the depths of the entire Lingtian, if after this, he has to go out to occupy another position in the Lingtian and tear off another piece of meat from everyone's hands, this is an extremely excessive thing, and it is easy to cause public outrage.

And not only that, the area outside the Lingtian will contain a lot fewer small purple particles than the area deep now. This is even more of a thankless task for Fang Chen.

"Let's get all the little purple particles in this place first. Fang Chen frowned and whispered.

As soon as the words fell, his palm flipped over, and the black-red ghostly eyes drilled towards an uncultivated spiritual land as before.

A moment later, the earth-shattering roar resounded again, and the purple-black spiritual soil mixed with small purple particles was shaken into the air with a huge force, and then sprinkled like rain.

"What a big move, what is that guy doing?"

"It's such a violent fluctuation. ”

"Terrifying, it actually blew up all the spiritual land!"

"What a madman, you can make such a big movement when you plow the land......"

On the spiritual field, the people who were struggling to plough the land listened to the loud noises that shook the earth from time to time in the deep area, as well as the faint trembling feeling under their feet, many people's faces changed, and when their eyes swept to the area where Fang Chen was, whether it was the first batch of teenagers to arrive, or they had already seen Fang Chen make a move before, there was a touch of awe on their faces.

And in the area closest to Fang Chen, Luo Chong and the three of them looked at the territory that originally belonged to them from afar, and the corners of their eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly.

"Perverted!" scolded in a low voice, and Luo Chong began to plow the land sullenly.

And in the depths of Lingtian, the earth-shaking sound that resounded from time to time finally stopped coming at sunset in the western mountains and when night was about to fall.

"It's over. Sitting casually in an open space, Fang Chen gasped slightly, a little sweat on his forehead flickering.

Using the majestic Netherworld power in the Nether Evil Eyes to violently blast open the purple-black spiritual soil, although this method was extremely rude and efficient, the hardness of these spiritual soils was extraordinary after all, and among them, the energy consumed by Fang Chen was definitely an extremely large number. After half a day, he felt a little overwhelmed.

However, the harvest of this half day also made Fang Chen extremely satisfied. One thousand six hundred and twenty-three small purple particles, if this huge amount is said, it is enough to make all the people who have worked this entire spiritual field redden. Because all of their harvest today could not have been as much as Fang Chen. After all, not everyone had Fang Chen's strength, and he could use violence to directly blast through the hard as iron spiritual field to find the purple particles hidden in it.

The night soon darkened, and everyone who was struggling to plow the land on the spiritual field began to leave in twos and threes. However, before leaving, everyone's eyes almost glanced at the place where Fang Chen was.

The purple-black spiritual field is not only as hard as iron, but once the sun sets and dusk, the hardness of the entire spiritual field will increase strangely. And at that time, even the martial artists of the Hua Dan Realm would have extremely difficult time breaking through the spiritual soil, let alone the people who only had the Forging Body Realm. Therefore, the evening time cannot be used to plow the land to find small purple particles.

After a while, the people were almost gone, and in the depths of the Lingtian, Fang Chen's figure sitting cross-legged, his closed eyes slowly opened.

Click.

In his hands, the two pieces of spirit stones in his hand that had consumed all the spiritual energy turned into powder and dissipated, Fang Chen swept away the exhaustion on his face before, and between the energy and energy, all the dust on his body shook off.

"It's time to go back. He whispered, and then stood up, and after sweeping his eyes around, he walked toward the house.

Walking on the road, Fang Chen's brows furrowed slightly, he was thinking about what to do tomorrow.

The area deep in the spiritual field had been turned over by him, and there were no longer small purple particles left. And before entering the sect assessment, under the condition that his own cultivation could not break through, at this time, he had already reached the peak of this realm, and it was impossible to go further, and his cultivation was simply useless for him.

"Huh?" While thinking about it, Fang Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at his room not far away in his sight, raising his eyebrows.