It turned out that after Li Huancheng and his wife received the spiritual note of the Taoist pastor, they led the fat sister and his wife to come to the Taoist house together.

The changes in the Desert of Death, although I have heard of it, have seen the revival of the Desert of Death with my own eyes. Witnessing the process of sand condensing into mud along the way is really refreshing.

Compared with the fat sister and his wife, Li Huancheng and his wife were even more frightened.

A month ago, Dao Mu Fang had just left the Qixian fiefdom. A month later, when he returned to the fiefdom of the immortals, he had already broken through the shackles that many monks could not break through. Daomu's breath is also restrained and calm, not like a breakthrough just now, but more like a Tianmu who has been precipitated for many years.

Dao Mu and Fat Brother-in-law have seen each other again for many years, and they are also embarrassed. According to the instructions of Daomu, Li Huancheng and his wife let the fat sister and his wife settle in the pastoral mansion, and equipped them with a large number of servants.

Although the existence of the servants makes the fat sister and his wife unaccustomed to it, it is acceptable after a long time. It's just that according to the instructions of the Taoist pastor, the door plaque of the pastoral mansion was removed and replaced with that of the fat sister and his wife, and they resolutely opposed it.

In their words, they are only here to carry on the legacy of the Mucang couple, not to occupy the magpie's nest. They don't care about these names that they have or not, they just live comfortably.

Since the fat sister and her husband are both talking so deadly. It's not good for Dao Mu to say anything more, so as not to be too hypocritical. They were able to come to the Immortal Fiefdom, and Dao Mu was very happy.

Li Huancheng and his wife are happier than Dao Mu, and now that Dao Mu has returned from his studies, good things have followed, and the fiefdom of the immortals has been raised from the bottom.

Seeing Li Huancheng like this, Dao Mu was inevitably a little worried. So, Dao Mu sincerely reminded Li Huancheng not to back down just because the other party is Zhitianfu, Sword Machine Pavilion, Yijian Gate, Lishan, and many other big factions.

Li Huancheng even had to relax because the other party was a big faction, so he opened his mouth relaxed. In the next year or two, these gates will be divided into animal stewards. When you are feasting, you are happy, and you will be generous when you shoot.

You can't become timid just because the fiefdom of the Immortal Immortal is now in decline. What's more, there is also his Taoist pastor circling around, and there is a mysterious uncle, who will not ignore it.

Li Huancheng just sighed lightly, patted Dao Mu on the shoulder, did not refute Dao Mu, and did not say anything. This kind of game on the table, he Li Huancheng knows better than Dao Mu, and Dao Mu is not wrong at all.

The next two or three years will be a long period of negotiations. After the negotiation period, there will be another year or two of preliminary preparations. It will be three years or five or six years, and the fiefdom of the immortals will usher in a unique and vigorous future.

The reason why Li Huancheng sighed was that his Li family did not give Daomu much in return, but Daomu and their family gave too much to the Li family.

From Daomu's words and deeds that are not hypocritical and pretentious, Li Huancheng understands that Daomu really regards the Qixian fiefdom as his own family and treats them as relatives.

Daomu also knew that he was not a genius in the world, so he did not delve into this aspect. Just saying such a thing allows Li Huancheng to have more confidence when he negotiates with those big factions.

Li Huancheng stayed with them for five days, toured the Daomeng realm, and did not forget to come to the lake to have a look. It is said that the lake is more like the sea, looking at the surrounding terrain, coupled with the description of Daomu, you can roughly imagine that it was a scene of earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

Before they were about to be separated, Li Huancheng took out a letter, saying that it was the uncle who put it on the table of the book hall, and entrusted the dream to Li Huancheng, and specially designated the Taoist priest to open it.

So mysterious?

Daomu took the letterhead, and the brown paper immediately spontaneously combusted, and a white note was sandwiched between his thumb and index finger. Full of curiosity, his heart was beating rapidly, and he unfolded the white note and looked at it, "Don't take it as an example." ”

Dao Mu's mouth opened slightly, as if he understood or not, and he didn't particularly understand what he meant. With a shake of his right hand, he handed the white note to Li Huancheng. Li Huancheng said that he only saw a blank space without any handwriting.

Li Huancheng didn't want to ask what the content of Daomu was, and when Daomu wanted to say the content, he was immediately stopped by Li Huancheng. Dao Mu had no choice but to comprehend the four words of uncle by himself, and watched Li Huancheng and them leave.

It wasn't until Li Huancheng and they disappeared into the end of the sky that Dao Mu turned around and began farming.

A few days ago, the medicinal herbs that Dao Mu planted outside the courtyard of the house, without exception, all died, integrated into the land, and became fertilizer for the land.

Dao Mu understood that he was in a hurry. So he honestly retreated into the courtyard and ploughed the pasture.

Unlike direct use of animal husbandry, the plants and pastures that are bred and grown by nature can recycle the pasture seeds, and pure pastoral power can be extracted from these plants. They can also survive for a long time, not withering and dying because there is no shepherd to exert their pastoral power.

"The shepherd, in essence, is nothing more than a gardener of nature. Dao Mu often felt so self-deprecating, and then thought that nature had a disaster in order to curb the crazy expansion of greedy life.

The original shepherds were committed to upholding the will of heaven and curbing the frantic expansion of greedy life. Slowly, the herdsmen began to change their taste.

Many herders were unable to resist the negative erosion of calamities, and began to rely on the will of heaven to destroy lives on a large scale, and were hated by the world.

In the past, pastors would use a few calamity techniques to curb the madness of herding. Nowadays, as long as there is a little bit of calamity, it will be the end of everyone's shouting. Dao Mu's situation is very good.

After the words were tireless, Dao Mu began to have more leisure after cultivating all the small courtyards and vacant land.

In addition to reciting the Pastoral Sutra in the courtyard, I tried to see what kind of growth the planting and pasture under the influence of the Pastoral Sutra would be.

He began to specialize in various pastoral techniques in order to enrich his knowledge and lay a solid foundation for the various illnesses and disasters he faced in the future.

Among the dead pasture, there are not only plant pasture, but also soil herding, water grazing, wind grazing and so on in more detail.

These strange shepherds are not only proficient in plant or animal husbandry, but also have an extraordinary talent for earth and rock, or water, and wind.

Some shepherds are even worse because they don't practice planting and don't care about animal husbandry. They use pastoral power as the source and do the same things as other immortal cultivators, and the most impressive of them is none other than the sword and herding double cultivation, although it is mostly negative.

If you investigate to the end, Dao Mu is really not a particularly pure sword herding double cultivator.

Other sword herding double cultivators, while improving their pastoral power, specialize in swordsmanship. Most of them do not occupy most of the time spent practicing swords to specialize in pastoral arts, and they are not willing to use weapons such as swords and knives that are exclusive to herders.

As a result, in the eyes of others, the Sword Shepherd Double Cultivator is a chicken rib profession that is neither high nor low. In the same way, it is precisely because of this that the number of these bizarre and out-of-the-way professions is pitiful, and it is difficult to produce a top-notch character. Therefore, people usually directly naturalize these partial occupations in other larger occupations.

When Dao Mu first read these ancient books, he was dizzy and confused by the different expressions of these ancient books and the professional aliases of various pastors.

Dao Mu himself couldn't tell which occupational category he should be subdivided into. So, in the next month, he put all the basic pastoral techniques of life and death pasture through it, and found that it was not very difficult.

As a result, Dao Mu no longer had to worry about which profession he was, and began to practice higher-level pastoral techniques. The theory is not difficult to understand, but to really cast the spell, Dao Mu began to encounter obstacles.

At the beginning, Daomu was thrown to Yin Ziyuan to learn various basics. Because I was too sincere, I just read these in a hurry, and I didn't really cast the spell, so I thought it was easy.

It wasn't until I started to actually cast spells that I realized that everything was not as simple as it seemed. There are many details about the ratio of essence and spirit, the speed and strength of the seal, the length of the spell, and the pronunciation.

I was still laughing at the notes and interpretations of the Huang brothers before, but the brothers just smiled and didn't say anything, so that Dao Mu had better memorize it and benefit immensely.

Although Dao Mu has a contempt for it, but he still memorized it, and now when the master gives him the ability to learn and practice pastoral skills, he understands that it is not that people are stupid, but that Dao Mu himself is really a little self-righteous.

It took a year for Dao Mu to reluctantly cast these pastoral techniques one by one, not skillfully, but only successfully cast them alone.

Dao Mu realized that now he was saving himself because of his arrogance, and he began to pay the price. Although cultivation is already a heavenly realm, it doesn't help much if you can successfully cast a spell.

He didn't know how many people would be shocked and questioned if this story was to be rumored. You must know that Dao Mu is a sword and herd double cultivator, different from other shepherds, different from sword cultivators, and even different from other immortal cultivators.

After all, human energy is limited, and time is fixed. Geniuses, demons, ghosts, and immortals are also superior to ordinary people in terms of energy and talent.

Ah Meng seems to have begun to awaken her racial talent, and she likes water very much, and she has become the queen of the lake because of the many water-based spirit beasts that came from nowhere.

When Ah Meng is not with Dao Mu, she can be found in Yuhu.

Daomu practiced pastoral art during the day and meditated and practiced swords at night, and his life was also very fulfilling.

One day, Daomu woke up from meditation. I pushed the door open, and the morning light was all over my body.

Ah Meng returned with a wisp of morning breeze, squeezing his eyebrows in front of Dao Mu, his face a little anxious. Dao Mu guessed that Ah Meng might be in trouble, so he sat on Ah Meng's back.

Ah Meng took a step, and arrived at the lake in half an hour. The lake surrounds the endless grassland, half a foot high, lush and dense. At this moment, in the corner of the lake, it is occupied by a group of swans, and the white is like milk in green tea.

Quack Quack ......

The swans screamed as if people had lost their loved ones.

Ah Meng approached with Dao Mu, and the swans automatically made a way. Dao Mu saw that two life-sized white geese were paralyzed on the green grass, their smart eyes were chaotic, their upper and lower mouths could not be closed, and they were still crooked.

Dao Mu saw that there were two tooth holes in the places where he was pecked and removed, and he was afraid that he was attacked by uninvited poisonous snakes.

"Have you caught a poisonous snake?" Dao Mu looked at Ah Meng, he was not worried about the wild poisonous snake, but he was afraid that the shepherd who didn't know what to do was coming. Otherwise, with Ah Meng's ability, it is enough to protect her little friend.

Moo, Meng blinked his eyes and shook his head violently.

Dao Mu's heart sank slightly, and it seemed that his worries were not impossible.