Ever since he accepted the cultivation inheritance of the Venerable Herbs and Trees, Wu Dao had fallen into a situation where he had completely relied on groping for cultivation, and he didn't know if there were any other cultivators in this world. Is there a Herb Venerable in his memory, there are also martial cultivators who are on a par with the skills of the cultivators. Now that there is finally an insider, Wu Dao naturally has to ask carefully.

Wu Dao, who pretended to be curious, asked, "Uncle, do you know that there are any martial artists who have reached the innate realm outside now." And the cultivator who appeared in the novel, does it really exist in this world? ”

Wu Tian was a little surprised by Wu Dao's question, but quickly replied: "I don't know how to answer your questions, but the news I got from my grandfather that there should be a martial artist in the innate realm in this world."

In Wudang Mountain, which is not far from us, it seems that there are warriors from the Innate Realm who live in seclusion and cultivate there. Since there are innate warriors in places like Wudang Mountain, I think there should be in other places.

However, there are few martial artists who can cultivate to the innate realm, and even if there are in the world, there should not be many. These people are all immersed in cultivation, hoping to reach the Martial Artist Jindan Realm, which is a master who can be called a land immortal. It's just that according to what my grandfather told me, at least he had never heard of anyone breaking through to the Jindan realm, so this realm could only become a legend in the martial arts realm.

As for you saying that there are no cultivators in the world, then I tell you that there should be. The news I got from my grandfather was that since the Song Dynasty, cultivators have disappeared from this world all at once. Even those who can cultivate that kind of immortal method are mostly called immortal cultivators.

Most of these immortal cultivators are not very high, and by my grandfather's time, it was rare to hear of anyone cultivating immortal arts. The only ones that can survive and inherit are those martial arts sects and martial arts families. So, I don't know if there are immortal cultivators in this world, but I can be sure. In these years, the cultivation of immortals is not as strong as the combat effectiveness of martial arts, and the qualifications of cultivating immortals for cultivation are far higher than those of cultivating martial arts. It's normal that no one cultivates immortals. ”

Since the Song Dynasty, there have been no cultivators, but there are new names for immortal cultivators!

There are still innate beings in this world, and they are in Wudang Mountain, which is not far from them, and all of this is undoubtedly a shock to Wu Dao. While he was excited that he was the only remaining cultivator, he also felt even more that he couldn't decide how correct it was to make the decision not to reveal the secret of his cultivation.

It turns out that there are really innate martial artists in this world who can give a long and short term to the foundation cultivators, and it seems that it is a wise decision to choose a low-key strategy!

After the grandfather and grandson chatted about the question of martial artists and cultivators, the old man also cautiously explained that Wu Dao must continue to cultivate this martial arts. He really wanted to see that in the near future, his family would be able to have a martial artist of the Bone Refining Realm again!

Wu Dao, who promised with a wry smile that he would double his cultivation in the future, also asked about who would build a bamboo building nearby. Hearing that his grandson planned to set up a farm in the village, Wu Tian felt that it would be better to supervise Wu Dao's cultivation of martial arts, so he naturally would not stop him more. Soon said that he was building a bamboo building, and he found a master for Wu Dao to come over.

This master is the most famous bamboo building master in Shili and Eight Townships, and he is not very far from Sandaogou Village, and he has a friendship with Wu Tian. Therefore, the request to build a bamboo building for his grandson is a simple thing for him.

The old man is responsible for solving the matter of the bamboo building, and the next matter of pulling electricity has been told to the second uncle and those village cadres. They also guaranteed that after the bamboo building was built, they would send the villagers in charge of pulling the wires to Wu Dao to the foot of the mountain as soon as possible.

Seeing that the preparatory work in the early stage seemed to be nothing, Wu Dao decided to go to Shashitan to see what his future territory was, and then it would be better to formulate corresponding planting varieties according to the situation.

For the land under his own plate, the mountain woodland on the third uncle's side is undoubtedly used to plant some fruit trees with high economic efficiency, and the pond is naturally used to engage in characteristic aquaculture, as for this sand and gravel beach, Wu Dao's positioning for this land is to plant some characteristic organic vegetables. In this way, the whole farm can also form a circular breeding model, which will play a good role in laying a good foundation for expanding the breeding area in the future.

When he came to the edge of the sand and gravel beach and looked at this large area of land that was almost covered by reeds and grass, Wu Dao, who had lived in the village for more than ten years, was very clear. Don't look at the reed grass growing luxuriantly here, but the soil here has a high sand content, and only this reed grass that does not require soil quality can live.

If it is replaced with other crops such as grain, the effect must not be so ideal. In addition, in the middle of this land, there are some low-lying small mud pits that are not deeper than thighs from time to time, and these dozens of acres of land are uneven. Over time, the people of Sandaogou, who have never worried about not having good land to grow grain, will naturally not look at this sandy and gravel land close to the foot of the mountain.

Wu Dao, who had plucked a thick reed, couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at the fine sand that could be clearly observed with the naked eye at the root. It seems that after a few years, the situation in this land has not changed much from before. If you want to use this land to grow vegetables, you have to put a lot of effort into improving the quality of the soil.

Just as Wu Dao was checking the memories of Venerable Grass and Trees to see if there was any good way to improve the quality of the land, a few 'hum-hum' sounds in the reeds caught his attention. This voice sounds a little familiar, but according to Wu Dao's thoughts, I think that thing doesn't dare to appear in such an open and honest place, so close to the people!

Carefully picking up the reeds and sneaking into the Wu Dao where the sound came from, I didn't go far before I saw that in a puddle in the reeds, two wild boars that looked obviously more than three hundred catties were taking seven or eight piglets of about ten catties to bathe in the leisurely mud pit.

This discovery surprised Wu Dao very much, this thing dared to appear so boldly in such a place so close to the village. Could it be that he had put all the old hunters in the village on display?

However, when I think of my uncle's hunting in the past, it is often said that one pig and two tigers are on fire, and this thing in front of me is indeed more difficult than a tiger. Coupled with the thick-skinned and somewhat stunned surname, if the hunter is pushed by it, the two glowing fangs may really knock people out of a hole.

Although Wu Dao was already a cultivator at this time, seeing such a big family appear under his nose, he really didn't dare to do anything to the other party. After all, the two big wild boars in front of them are old wild boars that are some years old. If he really provokes the other party, I'm afraid that he, a rookie cultivator, won't be able to get any good.

Wu Dao, who had not tasted the delicacy of this wild boar for some years, was really a little greedy when he stared at the pile of meat mountains dangling in front of him. Compared to the scary farmed wild boar meat that is expensive in the city, this authentic mountain wild boar is undoubtedly the most delicious. The most important thing is that there is something in the stomach of this wild boar that Wu Dao needs very much now.

The elderly who have a little experience in traditional Chinese medicine in the countryside know that the pig belly of the old wild boar has a very good effect on the treatment of human stomach diseases. When I returned home this time, I was able to see some of the Wu Dao inherited through the memory of Venerable Caomu. Because of their parents' perennial farming, there seems to be some slight problems with their stomachs.

This kind of small problem usually seems to be an occasional crime, but it can still bring a lot of negative effects on people's health over time.

As the saying goes, 'medicine is not as good as food', although Wu Dao has a way to treat his parents' stomach problems, but if he can take down these two pairs of old wild boar belly. In addition to getting good ingredients for treating his parents, these hundreds of catties of pure wild wild boar meat can also make Wu Dao, who is extremely interested in pure ecological meat, have a good meal for a while.

Looking at this big family, it seems that they are having a good time, and judging from the mud-stained area of the old pig's body, it seems that this big family has just come in here to take a mud bath. I think my uncle said that most of these wild boars will play in the mud until they are full, and if the situation allows, they will rest in the mud for a while.

Wu Dao, who felt more and more that he needed to teach these bold guys a lesson, stared at this group of people who didn't know that it had become, and the food in other people's mouths was reluctant to leave. By the time he got out of the reeds, Wu Dao had completely lost interest in continuing to observe the territory.

For him now, it is to quickly find his uncle, and the grandfather and grandson will join forces to take the family down. Even if they can't catch all the piglets, the two big guys are trying to get rid of them in one fell swoop.

Wu Dao, who came to the periphery of the sandy beach, ran wildly for the first time, although it was guessed that this family should play for a while. But if they go back late, maybe they won't rest after taking a mud bath? Then the fat meat to the mouth, I'm afraid I don't know when I can eat it.

Most of the villagers who were working in the fields shook their heads in surprise when they saw Wu Dao's appearance of rushing to the road: "This little Taoist priest of the old owner's family, how can such a good kid really become stupid!" Alas! ”

Because there were only a few dozen families in the village, Wu Dao contracted the land in the village, which was completely useless in their eyes, and spent 30,000 yuan in cash. This is a completely stupid performance, but out of the concept of the people in the village, they are not good to tell Wu Dao directly, so they can only sigh for Wu Dong secretly!

Wu Dao, who didn't realize that he had contracted a piece of land and was regarded as a fool, ran all the way to his uncle's house and looked at his uncle lying on the old tree bench. The first sentence startled Wu Tian, who closed his eyes!

'Uncle, lend me your shotgun. ’

Borrowing a shotgun, in this era when it is basically prohibited by the hunting order, can be called a big deal. If you go around the village, everyone in the village will not gossip. But if it spreads out, it will inevitably be investigated and dealt with by the public security department outside. After all, hunting rifles are now legally prohibited!;