As soon as the words fell, two flying boats appeared in the distance, and then they rushed away.

These two flying boats, one black and one white, are far away from each other, and it seems that they are not in the same group.

Among them, the black flying boat Chen Jing suspected that it was related to the Black Wind Thief, and had the intention to chase it, but the flying boat was extremely fast, and I was afraid that he would have to chase it far away to have a chance to catch up.

Forget it, don't leave Lingyan Mountain too far, he lowered the flying boat, and found a few immortal cultivators' storage bags and magic weapons with his junior sister, cleaned the battlefield, and then went back.

If you don't fight a big battle today, but flee back to the mountain protection array, and let these few immortal cultivators leave unscathed, you will be seen through the reality of Xuanfeng Gate, and I am afraid that there will be no more peaceful days in Lingyan Mountain in the future.

It was Feng Jiu on the black flying boat, his face was gray, thinking of the wanton golden rainbow in the sky, the unbreakable light shield on the flying boat, and he only felt a chill in his heart.

On the other fleeing white flying boat was the strong man Huang Hu, who wandered outside for a few days, returned to the foothold, and found that he was thrown away by Jia Yan and a few people, so he secretly came to Lingyan Mountain, wanting to follow behind to pick up some cheap, but he didn't expect to avoid a big disaster.

Huang Hu urged the flying boat with all his might, took the time to sneak back and glance back, and found that the jasper flying boat did not catch up, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, he raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, thinking to himself, sure enough, what the senior brother said was right, this Lingyan Mountain really can't be provoked.

Chen Jing drove the jasper flying boat into the Chixiao Xuanfeng Array, and got off the flying boat by the pavilion, Liu Fei'er has been wandering outside the world, deducing the battle just now.

Chen Jing looked at her junior sister's face, her current expression was similar to that of the Heavenly Wind Venerable when she had an epiphany, she was really a disciple of the master! Chen Jing shook his head, walked into the pavilion and sat down at the stone table.

Chen Jing took out a few storage bags that had just been seized, and began to break the prohibition on them, and Songguo knew that the earthy yellow mud blocks he ate last time were from the storage bags, so he lay down on the side and looked at them with some expectation.

Even after just going through a big battle, Chen Jing's mana still had most of his mana left, and he quickly opened the four storage bags and took out the items inside one by one.

These monks were much poorer than those disciples of the Black Wind Ancestor.

There are not many spirit stones, talismans, pills, jade slips and magic weapons, but there are some messy herbs and materials, but it is estimated that they are not worth a few spirit stones.

One of the cyan flying swords is not bad, the sword body is like a narrow willow leaf, exuding a green and bright light, this is a wooden magic weapon, stronger than the green wood sword, Chen Jing put away this flying sword.

There is also a small red net, which looks like a magic weapon to trap enemies, and it should be able to be used in the future.

The rest of the flying forks, flying knives, gold bricks, and other magic weapons are very ordinary.

Chen Jing took out an earthy yellow spirit fruit like an orange, he cut the spirit fruit, took out the seeds and put it away, and then gave the flesh to the cyan beast waiting on the side: "Come, pine cone, this is the spirit fruit." ”

The pine cone ate the spirit fruit in a few bites, which seemed to suit its appetite, and the seeds left behind could be planted later.

Chen Jing sorted the items into categories, although they looked very ordinary, there might be something similar to the earthy yellow mud blocks eaten by pine cones.

The harvest is not much, but there are four more storage bags, and it is more convenient to take the soil.

Chen Jing thought to himself, if he is so poor that he does not develop production, but learns from the black wind to rob, he is really looking for death, everyone goes to rob, no one is engaged in production, and in the end they will all die of poverty.

Of course, he thought simply, bandits are raging on the Shattered Star Hills, and it can be seen from the six major Kou that most of the scattered cultivators do not have a safe environment to develop production, and most of the things in their hands are born in the Broken Star Hills.

Just after a big battle, my junior sister is learning swordsmanship again, so I won't go down the mountain today.

Chen Jingsi pondered, these days he has been busy operating Lingyan Mountain, and his cultivation has not fallen, but he has not practiced actual combat for a long time, and to manage Lingyan Mountain, strong force is indispensable, and he will have to spare more time to compete with his junior sister in the future.

There was a strong wind that night, and the next morning, Chen Jing was woken up by thunder, and when the heavy rain finally came, he got up and walked to the window and pushed it open.

The sky was dark, and a bolt of lightning lit up, followed by rolling thunder, which shook the heavens and the earth.

Heavy rain was pouring down, and there was a loud rush everywhere.

The rain flows down from the eaves to form a curtain of rain.

When the heavy rain comes, the water is there, and the farming plan is about to officially begin, and the "Blue Emperor Immortal Sutra" has been cultivated, and the secret technique of cultivating plants will also be used.

Chen Jing thought of this, the emotions in his chest were turbulent, and he calmed down, telling himself that it was just a rain.

"Pine cones, morning!"

When I went downstairs to the living room, I saw the little Qinglin beast lying at the door looking at the heavy rain outside, and it hadn't seen rain for a long time.

It was raining heavily, so I was able to clear up this morning.

Chen Jing walked to the door to watch the rain with Songguo, and when he saw the little beast looking over expectantly, he couldn't help but smile and said, "We will rest this morning." ”

Chen Jing took out the small black pot, boiled a pot of hot water, took out a jade pot and a jade cup, and made a pot of tea.

Just thinking about whether to call my sister to drink tea, Liu Fei'er's voice came from outside the house: "Songguo, come out and play!" ”

The little Qinglin beast stood up and rushed into the heavy rain outside, Chen Jing walked to the door and watched Liu Fei'er and Songguo chasing each other and playing in the heavy rain.

The breeze lingered around Liu Fei'er, blocking the rain from the outside, while the pine cone didn't care about being wet by the rain, and the dense raindrops hit its cyan scales, raising a layer of fine mist.

Chen Jing is not afraid of this rain, but he always feels that on such a rainy day, staying in the house is more reassuring.

He stood in the doorway, stretched out his hand, and a green linmon composed of water stood up from the rain on the ground, this green linbeast was crystal clear, and its scale armor was like a pine cone.

Songguo ran over, curiously circling around the sparkling Qinglin Beast, constantly approaching and retreating to the temptation, and when it came up again, the crystal water beast suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of water arrows, which hit the head of the little Qinglin Beast, and Songguo was startled and jumped up.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er both laughed, Chen Jing's hand is the water control technique, a very simple water spell, he has been carving stones these days, and he has made great progress in shaping, and now just with the simple water control technique, it has caused this magical effect.

However, the Qinglin Beast composed of water could not move freely, and could only do some extremely simple actions such as spitting water.

After having enough of playing in the rain, Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er sat down and drank tea, the tea leaves were picked by Chen Jing from the wild tea trees in the barren mountains, and then dried on the stones to make white tea, which tasted fresh and natural.

Songguo lay on the side and drank a few bowls of tea.