(Thank you 710131 classmates, who *** love me once classmates pink~!) O(∩_∩)O~ uh, the number of words in this chapter is less, and the house is here again, alas~! This May, don't say anything, people come from afar, you can't not accompany you, you can't go out to play or something~! Long live understanding~! ）

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The Lingtian of ink-dyed clothes was handed over to Qin Zhiqing, who was just doing an overall plan and didn't have to do it himself. ~

Two straw puppets walk through the spiritual field, one trip back and forth between the spiritual field and the spring, such a high-level thing as a sprinkler will not appear in the firmament continent, here, more or retain a more primitive style, the task of the straw puppet is to carry water for irrigation, very untechnical, with their wisdom of being erased from the divine sense, mistakes are common, the only thing worthy of praise is this unconscious hard work.

Before Gongsun Zhi handed over the spiritual field to the ink dyeing clothes, she had already removed all the spiritual plants planted inside, and she was not interested in repeating the love silk flowers favored by the Gongsun brothers and sisters, so she chose the most numerous, the highest yield, and the easiest to serve - spiritual rice.

Everyone has to eat, cultivators are no exception, Lingmi can also make wine, the price fluctuates little, it is better to be stable, basically, how many acres of land you plant, you don't have to wait until it is ripe, you can calculate the number of catties of Lingmi that will be harvested. ~

There is a spring, which is quite cheap, I don't know how many spring rain talismans have been saved, but it is like a crop like Lingmi, which belongs to the long-term water shortage type, and it is two ends in three days, and the ink dyed clothes still have to consume talismans for irrigation, and the spiritual field under her jurisdiction is extensive. Baidu search for a big spring rain charm is enough, but it saves the trouble of using a small spring rain.

“…… In this way, there is Senior Sister Lao. Mo Dye said.

"Senior sister, you can rest assured. I am not a beginner, but I will take good care of it until the harvest season. Senior sister only saw the number. ”

The two of them were dressed in Taoist robes of the same color, calling out the woman of the senior sister. But he is older than the ink-dyed clothes.

At the same time, the gap between each other has gradually widened, just like this junior sister surnamed Ran, and the ink dyed clothes are generally four-system spiritual roots, but they are only worthy of the fifth layer of the qi refining period, and the water system spiritual roots of Ran's senior sister are more outstanding, specializing in the water attribute exercise "Spring Water Jue". The entry was slow but the victory was smooth and waveless, and when he passed the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period, he didn't feel the bottleneck at all, and he came over smoothly.

But the spell attached to this "Spring Water Jue" is really weaker, and it is like drizzling on people, but fortunately, it is very good to use it to irrigate the spiritual field, and it is more economical than using the talisman to save the spiritual stone. Disciples who have no time to take care of it like to hire fellow disciples who practice this kind of exercise to help take care of the spiritual field until the harvest. ~

"This is the jade talisman used in the travel formation, and the junior sister will put it away." The ink-dyed clothes handed over a palm-sized piece of milky white jade. Infused with some true yuan, the jade talisman lit up, and the large array supporting the spiritual field also shone brightly.

Senior Sister Ran's eyes smiled into crescent moons, "Senior Sister Mo is arranging the Rongyang Great Array here, as soon as I came in, I felt warm on my body, it was really comfortable, this saved me a lot of things, I only irrigated the Lingtian regularly, hehe, but Senior Sister, I won't return your spirit stone!" ”

"No, it's clear that I'll save money." Mo Dye Yi likes the temperament of this senior sister Ran, although the naivety on this side may be pretended, their age is not young, and the outer door is a place to accelerate growth.

"I have to add a sentence to the end, Tong Su is not bullied!" Senior Sister Ran took the jade talisman, carefully put it in the storage bag, glanced at the storage items on the waist of the ink-dyed clothes with a little envy, and quickly turned away, "Isn't Senior Sister in the residence to arrange another formation?" ”

Ordinary people's spiritual fields and residences are separated, like ink-dyed clothes, all of them are circled together, and it is rare to see the Hanyu Palace, speaking of which, although Ran Xun's cultivation is not high, she is still quite famous in the outer gate of the Hanyu Palace, since she cultivated to step into the fourth layer of the Qi refining period, she has been clearly marked with the commission of the successor seed, the highest record, she has taken over the task of taking care of Lingtian in Zhiji Pavilion in three months, and they have all been completed smoothly, almost running the Hanyu Palace.

Now taking over her commission is not the only one on Ran Xun, as far as ink dyeing clothes know, this junior sister now has at least two long-term orders, not to mention short-term ones, it is the centennial festival, and everyone is very busy.

"I can trust my sister's character." In fact, there is nothing left in her residence, and the most critical branch spirit vein is dormant and gaining momentum.

Ran Xun pursed his lips and smiled, extremely sweet.

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In front of a boulder five zhang away, the ink-dyed clothes looked at the cinnabar sigil printed on the palm of his hand, and slowly stretched forward.

The place where the palm of the palm touched the boulder seemed to be dissolved by something, and it continued to spread around, and it was still hazy and invisible, but there was a noisy sound in the ear.

Settle your mind and move forward.

Mo Qingxun followed her in the same way, and also followed.

The picture suddenly changed, a straight white jade brick road, the houses on both sides of the street were undulating, all made of green jade, mountains of jade in the distance, mixed colors, a few dusty fellow doors, rolling up their sleeves, buried in the jade mountain looking for suitable stones.

There were a few people naked, waiting aside, the person to be found stretched out his hand to a certain piece, then strode forward, leaned over and forced, both hands firmly held the huge stone, steadily moved to the side, from the side, whether it is the arms or the chest, the muscles are very exaggerated, full of strength.

"Uncle Zhai, there's a newcomer here!" Someone saw the two of them appear, and their critical eyes swirled around them, holding their heads up, pouting and shaking their heads and shouting.

"Aren't all the body refining people here? Anyone else coming? Don't look down on it again, right? The monk riding the horned rhino came to the two of them while talking, and after just one glance, he shouted dissatisfiedly, "Go back, go back, where did you come from, where do you go, when I am here, everyone is stuffed here, just eat and don't work, damn, Lao Tzu's spirit stone is not blown by the wind......"

Ink dyed clothes and ink Qingyun glanced at each other, and they couldn't understand what was going on.

The Uncle Zhai in front of him, no need to ask, at first glance, this physique is a monk who refines the body, and when he sees the adult horned rhinoceros under him, the upper scale weighs at least a thousand catties, and carrying him on his back is like walking a catwalk, that muscle, that head, tsk, fortunately, the uniform quality of the inner gate of the Hanyu Palace is good, if it was the robe of the outer gate, it would have been burst a long time ago.

Especially when this one scolded angrily, Qing Xù was a little excited, and his hands bulged out one after another, making it seem that the clothes were even more ill-fitting. (To be continued)