Bu Zheng saw some mountains, but these mountains were layered, and there was an illusion, as if the mountains were an abstract painting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In his opinion, this mountain seems to be stacked with sliced beef!!

Soon, he looked down, it was an irregular pattern, the figure was full of water, this seemed to be the legendary terrace!!

The terraced rice fields are indeed a wonderful transformation of nature by man, and they have a beauty that makes people indulge.

And if this is a terrace, it means that there are people living nearby, which is what Bu Zheng wants to know at present, and he wants to know where he is.

Soon, Bu Zheng found a village in this gorgeous terraced field, which is located in the col, and there are about 100 houses in the house, which can be regarded as a big village.

But think about it, there are so many terraces in this vicinity, and there seem to be a little less of these hundred or so households, at this time, Bu Zheng's idea is still in his previous concept of a small mountain village, this is his concept of civilians, and this concept has not changed.

Bu Zheng galloped towards the village in the middle of the col, but he stopped halfway up the mountain because he saw an old man lying on the field path, and seemed to faint.

So, Bu Zheng immediately went over to check the situation and found that the old man was unconscious, but it was only because he drank too much, not because of other circumstances.

Bu Zheng carried the old man on his back and prepared to send him to the village in the col, believing that this old man was a member of the village, and his family should also be in the village, and someone would take him away to take care of him.

"Isn't this the old drunkard? he's been carried down again, wait a minute, this young man seems to have never seen it before, is it from the village?"

"I don't think so. This young man has never seen it, and may not be able to get along in the city, so he has come to join the old drunkard. ”

"Also, with his level, it is indeed difficult to mix in the city, so it is better to grow at home. ”

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Bu Zheng after entering the village. I heard some people's discussions, and he didn't move, why did they say that I was so weak and thought that I could only farm the fields?

Bu Zheng looked at these people a little, and he froze!

Damn, what kind of place am I coming from, why do these villagers generally have more than seven veins of the realm, and some of them even have eight veins of the realm, what does this mean. Could it be that the seven veins and eight veins here can only be the share of farming?

If it is seven veins and eight veins, then these terraced fields are very easy to plant, even if there are only a hundred households here, they can fill this mountain area with spiritual food.

Bu Zheng only noticed at this time that the spiritual vein aura here was twice as powerful as Tianximen, and he didn't know what kind of spiritual food was planted, no matter what it was, the effect was at least twice that of Tianximen.

This spiritual vein should be about the top level. Except for a few special spiritual veins, it should be the top.

It's just that. Even if the spirit vein is doubled, if there is no other thing to cooperate, it may not be stronger than Tianxi Gate!

For example, if the Loulan Kingdom has such a spiritual vein, and there is no cultivation array, the growth of the Loulan Kingdom's power is still not as good as that of Tianximen. At most, it will allow the Loulan Kingdom to upgrade by one grade and become a Xuan-level seventh-grade force, of course, provided that they can keep the spiritual vein.

Although the difference between the spiritual veins and the role of the current one still exists, if the difference is large. It is also relatively obvious, but if you have a large number of cultivation array weapons, or more advanced cultivation array weapons, then this gap becomes less obvious.

Therefore, after that, the competition for the spiritual vein is not so fierce, and no one will care about it at all, after all, it is almost a little worse now, maybe it will be stronger in the future, and the spiritual vein has an upward and downward period.

And in the end, most of the cultivation resources that were snatched were hit on the cultivation array weapons, pills, and spirit stones, especially the cultivation array weapons, which were almost a ruler to measure a force, and the more cultivation array weapons in their hands, the better the cultivation array weapons they had, the stronger the strength of that force, and the higher the grade.

However, being able to have such a top-level spiritual vein also shows that the power that Bu Zheng is in should be a ground-level first-grade or heaven-level force.

And this, Bu Zheng believes that he will understand by asking directly, and he doesn't need to think about anything.

"Excuse me, what is this place? Also, do you know the old man behind me, ask his family to pick him up, or I will send him home." After Bu Zheng asked, he asked very politely.

Nonsense, there are a few uncles and aunts on the other side, but they can't afford to mess with them.

Fortunately, I also have a seven-vein seven-fold heaven now, if I had come here before, I wouldn't have been scared to death by this formation.

"Aren't you here to defect to the old drunk?" an aunt came out and asked, although she didn't have eight veins, she seemed to be a little stronger than Bu Zheng.

"I got lost, and I happened to pass by here, and I found this old man lying on the edge of the field, so I sent him down. Bu Zheng said.

"Oh, then you can find a random place to throw him down, this old drunkard is drunk all day, leave him alone. The aunt said directly.

"Won't he have a problem then?" Bu Zheng asked with some concern.

"What's the problem, although this old drunkard is old, he is also an alcoholic, but his realm is not weak, his body is very strong, you can throw him in the field, even if he is struck by lightning, there will be no big problem. The aunt said.

"Forget it, let's send him home, where is his home?" Bu Zheng asked helplessly, since he had done a good deed, let's do it to the end.

"You're so kind, although the talent is a little worse, but it's okay. The aunt said first, and then pointed to a dilapidated house, which was the old drunkard's house.

Bu Zheng didn't say much, first sent the old drunkard to the house, and then came to ask about the situation, anyway, these uncles and aunts were chatting and wouldn't leave.

Soon, Bu Zheng entered the old drunkard's house, there was a wine making equipment in the yard, and there were several large vats, all of which were materials for making wine, and there seemed to be a wine cellar on the side.

Could it be that this old man flies over and over like this every day?

No matter, now Bu Zheng is just going to fly over, put the old man on the kang, and then fly back to ask where this is.

After Bu Zheng unceremoniously threw him onto the kang, the old man didn't seem to react at all, and there was no sign of waking up.

This Bu Zheng had already thought of it, this old man's cultivation seemed to be very high, and he seemed to have nine veins, and he was so old, I don't know if he had lived for hundreds of years.

And it is normal that he is the Nine Veins, maybe he was an excellent disciple before, entered the Eight Veins, and then continued to cultivate for hundreds of years, and then he had the realm of the Nine Veins.

As long as they don't die, if they don't die for a long time, they will naturally become masters, the difference between them and those geniuses is just age, others enter the Nine Veins realm at the age of tens, and they only enter at the age of hundreds of years, and some can't even enter.

There are also those in the village, just like the aunt just now, she was also trained when she was a child, and compared with others, but in the end, because she couldn't catch up with others, she returned to this village, plus decades of cultivation, her strength naturally has eight veins.

Everyone here is the same, when they were children, they were all hopes, they were all objects of cultivation, but some people became legends, some became mainstays, some became middlemen, some survived in the city, and some could only go home to farm.

This phenomenon is very common, so when they saw Bu Zheng, a young man in his early twenties, who only had the realm of seven veins, they all felt that he had no hope in martial arts, so they came back to join the old drunkard.

"Young man, you have settled that old ghost, in fact, you don't have to settle down, his house, it seems better to put him outside. After the aunt saw Bu Zheng come out, she immediately greeted Bu Zheng, maybe because she hadn't seen outsiders for a long time, or maybe because Bu Zheng was handsome.

Well, the latter point is Bu Zheng's own opinion.

"Well, that seems to be true. Bu Zheng thought about the situation in the old drunkard's house, and the outside seemed to be more neat and comfortable than the inside.

"Come on, come on, talk to Auntie, don't be discouraged, everyone has their own destiny, martial arts is not the only one, you can learn farming here, learn from old drunkards to make wine, and fish and hunt, these are all skills. The aunt seemed to be warm-hearted, and she seemed to understand the feelings of people like Bu Zheng.

"I know......" Bu Zheng nodded, ready to ask where this was.

"You are good, in this village, many young men are like you, their talent is obviously not enough, they insist on going outside, they refuse to come back and settle down, and some people have lost their precious lives like this. The aunt said earnestly.

Although, what she said was for Bu Zheng's good, but she didn't figure out Bu Zheng's situation, Bu Zheng is not a person from their forces, although he is not as good as his peers now, it doesn't mean that his talent is not good, it's just that he started too late, and the resource conditions are not as strong as here.

Of course, this Bu Zheng didn't need her to understand, this was not important at all, he only wanted to know one thing now-

"Auntie, where the hell is this?"

"Don't you know where this is? This is the village of Little Cow, and the rice here is famous for its goodness, and the old drunkard came here because of this, and he used the rice here to make wine, and said that the wine made was the best. He is actually a winemaker, and it is said that in the city, many people buy his wine......"

"Auntie, you're off topic again, what kind of force does this belong to?" (To be continued.) )