In addition, his Demon Slayer Sword was finally able to repair the internal rune array.

In addition to the substantial increase in power, the most obvious change is that it can be manipulated to become bigger and smaller according to Chu Feng's wishes.

It's very easy to make it smaller, and when you move your mind, it's like a deflated balloon.

In an instant, it became the size that Chu Feng wanted.

When it turned into a mini sword that was only three inches long, Chu Feng held it in the palm of his hand, "Close!"

A magical scene appeared, and the Demon Slayer Sword actually sank into his skin and was absorbed into his body. It's amazing.

Putting the divine weapon into the body can not only keep you warm in all directions at all times, but you don't have to worry about being snatched away. It is very convenient to carry and use. is worthy of being a celestial soldier, this ability to enter the body with a sword, even the best divine soldier does not have.

"Tsk, when the Demon Slayer Sword is repaired to the second layer, it can already change the size at will and be incorporated into the body. If it is completely restored, the power will be great, and I am afraid it will be beyond imagination. ”

Chu Feng was full of expectations for this.

"I don't know when I'll be able to reach the Sword Saint Cultivation Level, I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

It is very inconvenient to have someone else carry it every time you are in a hurry.

Chu Feng was very envious when he saw other powerhouses, when the imperial sword was flying. It's a pity that on the way to cultivation, you can only make progress in an orderly manner, and you can't be impatient at all.

Haste makes waste.

Rushing to achieve results often has the potential to lead to irreversible bad results.

Chu Feng's current cultivation is the middle stage of the Great Sword Master, and after such a long period of precipitation and accumulation, his cultivation has almost reached the peak of the middle stage of the Great Sword Master. Originally, in a month or two at most, he could start to attack the late realm of the Great Sword Master.

But there is a very serious problem in front of him.

His elixir is about to run out, and if he wants to impact the late stage realm of the Great Sword Master, he may have to make a lot of money, and then buy a large number of medicine villages to refine the pills he needs.

Only with sufficient preparation can it be possible to break the shackles in one fell swoop and break through to the late realm of the Great Sword Master.

"I'm just a lowly medicine farmer now, and I'm being watched and suppressed everywhere, and I have no freedom at all. You have to find a way to get your position up so that it is convenient to act. ”

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and secretly planned his development plan.

Unconsciously, it has been two months since I came to the main line of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Now it's basically rooted.

"There is still a month to go, and it is time to harvest the frost grass and bitter cold flowers. At that time, my output and quality will be very good, even if Boss Ding and Tang Ying insist on suppressing me, they won't be able to suppress it. ”

"As long as I get to the rank of petty boss, I can have a certain amount of freedom. ”

Chu Feng stared at his two acres of medicinal land, stunned. He pinned his hopes on these two acres of medicinal land.

......

As the days passed, it seemed that the harvest time was approaching. The leader of Dingku is as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

He was expecting Chu Feng's herbs to grow poorly or even die. I didn't expect Chu Feng to be so powerful, skillfully adapting measures to local conditions, and using the towering trees in this medicinal land as a natural parasol.

After a slight pruning of the branches and leaves, this medicinal field has become a treasure land.

The sun isn't too strong, and there's a little bit of sunlight to let in. This is exactly the best light level suitable for the frost grass and the bitter cold flower.

"Damn, damn it, this kid surnamed Chu is too powerful! This boss gave him several problems in a row, all of which he skillfully resolved. Seeing that the harvest season is coming soon, when the time comes, his medicinal field will definitely be abundant. ”

"The last time I messed up, I already made Deacon Tang Ying unhappy. If Chu Feng is allowed to make another great contribution and make a show, let alone be promoted, even this small leader's position will not be able to be kept. ”

The leader of Ding Ku hid in the shadows, peeking at Chu Feng's medicine field, anxious.

If he knew that Chu Feng was so difficult, he would not have volunteered in the first place, and he had nothing to do. took the initiative to ask Deacon Tang Ying for war, saying that he wanted to take charge of Deacon Tang Ying and clean up Chu Feng.

A moment later, the leader of Dingku, who was hiding in the shadows, shot a cold glint in his eyes.

"Chu Feng, if you kid meets me, you are unlucky. Here in this boss, no matter how big your ability is, you have to make a mistake. ”

Leader Ding had already thought of a way to deal with Chu Feng.

He walked to another medicine field with his hands behind his back and a majestic face. An honest middle-aged man is loosening the soil and weeding in the medicine field.

Even so, the growth of the medicinal herbs in this person's medicinal field was far inferior to Chu Feng's.

Three hundred and sixty lines, the line out of the strong yuan.

There is a Master in every industry.

The cultivation of medicinal herbs is even more professional.

Chu Feng can be idle all day long and live a chic and comfortable life, which does not mean that others can do the same.

He skillfully used red fire ants to help him loosen the soil, weed, and remove insects, but others did not have this ability. In this world, there are neither herbicides nor pesticides.

To grow herbs and crops, we have to rely on manual weeding and insect control.

"Zhang Da Cake, come here!" the leader of Ding Ku stood on the edge of Zhang Da Cake's medicine field and beckoned to him.

A small boss with ten medicine farmers under his command.

Zhang Da Cake is one of the medicine farmers under the leader of Ding Ku.

Seeing that the top boss was coming, Zhang Dapan immediately threw away the medicine hoe in his hand, and with a flattering smile on his face, he quickly ran in front of the leader Ding.

Bi Gong said respectfully, "Boss Ding, you are here! There is nothing to entertain you here, I picked a few wild mountain fruits yesterday, I will immediately go back to the house and bring them to you!" These ordinary medicine farmers, when they see their top bosses, will do their best to curry favor with them.

"No need!"

"This boss doesn't have the heart to eat those wild mountain fruits of yours! You do one thing for this leader, if you do it well, when you harvest the medicinal herbs next month, this boss will give you a good review!"

In Dingku's hands, there is a little bit of power.

Give your medicine farmers a bad or good review, as long as it is not too outrageous, there is generally no problem.

Unless the medicinal herbs grown by that subordinate are very poor in yield and quality, then the leader of Dingku will give him a good evaluation. Something was immediately amiss.

After checking it, Leader Ding will be unlucky.

Hearing Ding Ku's excellent comment, this honest middle-aged man named Zhang Dabao was immediately overjoyed. The herbs he had grown this season could only be considered good at best.

There is still a big gap from excellence.

"Really? Boss Ding has something, just ask. The villain promises to do it for you. Zhang Da Cake vigorously played the package ticket. For him, this is a good opportunity to make a meritorious service.

The vast majority of the people who were transferred to Yaoshan to grow medicinal herbs were outer disciples who did not have too high talent in kendo.

Everyone in the Danzhou branch was transferred to Yaoshan, which was an act of revenge belonging to Jia Zhenjing.

This happens very rarely.

(End of chapter)