After a casual conversation, Rinaldo quickly left the area, seemingly looking for an ally partner in the event of a contingency eventuality.

However, before Rinaldo left, Li Hou suddenly had a spirit, remembering a person who was alone in Tianfu City, and hurriedly instructed Rinaldo, hoping that he could protect Miku's safety, and it was best to bring him to this hidden star field.

Rinaldo just nodded, and then teleported into the "Gangenir" and left the place.

Suddenly, only Li Hou and Wilson were left in the small thatched hut.

nbs**pig**pig**island**novelp; To be precise, one man and one God.

Maybe Li Hou was lucky, and the people of the immortals he met seemed to be quite easy to talk to.

"Your perception of the immortals is too one-sided." Wilson suddenly spoke: "Before we became extraordinary, we were all ordinary mortals, and the increase in strength level cannot change the style of our life over the years, especially when we usually communicate with the same immortals, and there is no reason for us to be proud." ”

"Like the gods you imagine who regard the mundane as worthless and full of ants, they are not the same way as us, they all belong to the innate gods, and we are made up the day after tomorrow."

Wilson's explanation made Li Hou gain a little more knowledge, but he had a strange expression on his face, full of doubts about how he could be so easily seen by others.

"So I'm a god, and you're just a mortal." Wilson's eyes were full of the meaning that rotten wood could not be carved, and he casually picked up a sickle from the corner of the wall and threw it into Li Hou's hand, "Take the tools, hurry up and get to work!" ”

This sudden change of topic made Li Hou stunned.

"Work? Do? Li Hou subconsciously waved the scythe, but the seemingly quaint farm tool was unexpectedly sharp, and the blade was just a slight slash through the air, and there was a kind of sharp edge that could tear a qiē.

Although the style is a bit frustrated, this scythe is indeed a real artifact.

Wilson, who had just stepped out of the door, squinted at Li Hou, who also had a sickle in his hand, and said helplessly: "Are you blind?" Don't you see the farmland outside my house? I'm not an idler, and since you're here, you'll have to help me with the farms!" ”

Helpless, Li Hou had no choice but to hold the sickle in his hand, follow Wilson out of the thatched hut, and walk towards the nearby rice field.

I saw Wilson lift the sickle with his right hand, grab a handful of rice with his left hand and collect it, and then lightly and skillfully use the sickle to wrap it

"See, it's a very simple job, don't give me any problems." Wilson glanced back at Li Hou and said to Li Hou.

In this regard, Li Hou nodded again and again, after all, it is indeed a very simple act, and with Li Hou's current physical fitness, it is easy to grasp the accuracy of it.

"Really, what do you think of me?" Li Hou muttered and complained in a low voice, then held a handful of rice in his left hand, put the rice into the blade of the sickle like Wilson just now, and then ...... it lightly and crisply Can't cut it down?!

Li Hou, who did not believe in evil, hurriedly exerted, but in Wilson's hands, the rice was as fragile as paper, but in Li Hou's hands, it was as indestructible as divine iron and steel, and it did not move at all.

"This scythe is quite sharp...... Li Hou, who didn't know the goods, waved the scythe vigorously, and a sharp mang that was enough to divide the mountains and rivers suddenly flew out, cutting through the sky and cutting off the clouds, and finally collapsed and disappeared after touching the crystal layer of the black dwarf star used as a disguise.

Li Hou, who looked surprised, carefully looked at what was so special about the seemingly ordinary sickle in his hand, and also began to observe the magic of rice that could resist the separation of mountains and water.

Thousands of thoughts flowed in an instant, and the mysteries of divine consciousness suddenly revealed from the mind and mind, and the wisps of thoughts were entangled on a piece of rice.

The result of the feedback immediately made Li Hou dumbfounded......

"This one of the rice...... You're even more advanced than me?! Li Hou couldn't believe that his cultivation at the peak of the Jindan stage and close to the fetal movement stage couldn't even compare to a single rice!

Just a piece of rice is only a little worse than the legend of the law phase, not to mention a handful of rice, under the combination of the power of the same origin and the same origin of "vitality", a handful of rice is equivalent to a legendary professional, a master of cultivation in the realm of the law phase.

What kind of person can afford this level of rice?!

Li Hou squinted at Wilson, who was focused on rice harvesting, and then it became clear that the two terms immortal god and mortal represent indeed the difference between heaven and earth.

"Hey, what the hell are you going to do? Where are you doing what? Noticing Li Hou's gaze, Wilson turned around and glanced at Li Hou.

"Huh? No, I can't cut your rice, and it's almost the same for me to cut this rice. Li Hou was also quite straightforward and directly admitted his powerlessness.

"Nonsense, of course I know that you are not even as good as a piece of rice, so I lent you my sickle, you won't even know how to use a sickle, and it should be okay to harvest rice with a little drive with your strength." Wilson slapped himself in the face and covered his face to look at Li Hou, "Why did that guy Rinaldo throw me such a fool as you." ”

In this regard, Li Hou could only laugh dryly, he only reacted at this time, since the sickle in his hand has such a sharp edge, then it will definitely not be an ordinary object, no matter how it is said, it must be a super high-grade magic weapon or the like, not to mention that it is obtained from the hands of a god, if it is instilled with power drive, maybe there will be some special effect.

And Wilson wouldn't let him do something he couldn't do.

"Hey, it's really ......" Li Hou smiled amusefully, the rice that didn't move in his hand just now was now like cotton.

The Dou Qi True Yuan began to run from the dantian up and down Zhou Tian, and the pure power formed by the two different exercises was all gathered into the golden pill in his right hand, and he saw that the nirvana fire golden pill that flashed with red light burst out with even greater divine bird firepower, and then instilled into the sickle held in his right hand.

The scythe that received a certain amount of power seemed to be activated, and Limang, who was originally enough to divide mountains and rivers, now revealed an indestructible sharpness.

However, Li Hou's strength is at best this kind of Cheng dù, although it is only the lowest-end artifact, and there is no special mystery in it, but Li Hou can only enhance the sharpness of the sickle a little.

And the drawbacks were also quickly highlighted, the Dou Qi True Yuan in Li Hou's body gushed out like a dam bursting, it was just three or two strokes, and all the cultivation strength was exhausted.

Li Hou, who was exhausted of strength, sat on the ground out of breath.

"Damn, it's much more tiring than fighting." Li Hou turned his head to look at Wilson, who was still harvesting rice, and asked him to be a mortal to assist a god-level farmer in his work, which was completely difficult for a strong man.

"What the hell is this guy doing? Do the gods want peasants too? Could it be that he is still the god of agriculture. Li Hou muttered, his eyes closed involuntarily due to exhaustion, and the Yan Tian Burning Decision, which was operated by the system itself, began to slowly recover its exhausted strength.

For the first time, the aura of the grass and trees in the sky was attracted by a foreign object, and turned into a substantial green spiritual mist that overwhelmed Li Hou, enveloping it inside.

The spiritual mist full of the power of "vitality" can be said to be the most precious treasure in the heavens and all worlds, and it is three points better than the life liquid of the elf race, not to mention the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living and dead, not to mention the ability to enhance cultivation without side effects, the most important thing is that it will establish a cycle of life origin in the user's body, as long as the circulation is not extinguished, that person can quickly recover no matter how seriously injured he is, and he can be regarded as half an immortal body.

This is the favor of Wilson, the god of the soul dimension of the Great World, the "Lord of Evergreen".

Armed with the power of "vitality" and "eternity", Wilson, who was born in a civilian farming family, did not forget his essence even after being promoted to the god position, and used the power of his concept to cultivate all kinds of rare plants from the heavens and all worlds, so that they could thrive with "vitality" and "eternity" would never wither.

This is also the path chosen by Wilson, whose awakened soul is a set of farm tools.