Time passes, like a white horse passing through a gap, and in a blink of an eye, three months have passed, and today is the time for the steward's room to come and accept.

Eight hundred and eighty-five Linggu plants, as early as a few days ago, Li Huang had already picked them all. There are no natural disasters and man-made disasters, the growth of Linggu is very good, the heavy rice, like a ridge of golden pearls, each plant can be a pound of spiritual rice.

Throw it away, in addition to the 600 catties of spiritual rice handed over to the steward's room, there are still 250 catties of spiritual rice left. This is only his superficial income, the spiritual valley in the Buddha country has matured several times, but all of them are regarded as races, continue to plant, up to now, the two acres of spiritual fields are all gratifying, exuding vitality, and there are seven days to usher in the first big harvest.

At noon, Li Huang was sitting in the tiled room, practicing the "Great Light Wisdom Sutra", his ears trembled slightly, and he suddenly heard footsteps from thousands of kilometers away.

With the help of the "Great Bright Wisdom Sutra", the spiritual power has grown explosively in the past six months, almost reaching the peak of the acquired level, and it can spread out to reflect all the scenes within a radius of three miles into the bottom of my heart.

"Hey, it's him" Li Huang sensed through his spiritual power that it was He Hu, the dogleg of Wang Yong, the steward of the outer gate.

He Hu came for the first time, and when he saw the wooden tablet carved at the foot of the mountain, he immediately showed disdain, "Lingshan" can really blow, and when he came to the top of the mountain and saw the bare Lingtian, his face was obviously gloomy.

He volunteered to come to inspect the spiritual rice this time, but he saved a lot of thought, two acres of spiritual field, nine hundred seeds, as long as there is no mistake, there is definitely a yield of nine hundred to one thousand catties.

Zongmen, as long as 600 catties, the rest is still handled by yourself. However, seeing that Li Huang collected the Lingmi early, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and he scolded secretly: "I don't know the current affairs."

Without waiting, He Hu walked in, Li Huang walked out of the house, carrying three big bags in his hand, which were full of spiritual rice, each bag was two hundred catties, and three were exactly six hundred catties, and threw the three bags to the ground, looking at He Hu expressionlessly: "Lingmi is here!"

"Hmm!" He Hu glanced at the three bags casually, directly into the storage bag, looked Li Huang up and down, and said meaningfully: "Boy, it seems that you don't understand the rules!"

"What, what do you mean" Li Huang immediately felt that something was wrong, and he didn't know what He Hu was going to do.

He Hu sneered, and looked at Li Huang with a gloomy face: "Can you complete your task, but I have the final say, if you don't want to contribute a little waste, take out the remaining spiritual rice!"

Asking for Lingmi so nakedly, Li Huang suddenly laughed, he was worried that there was no chance to make a name for himself, someone happened to be sent to the door today, and it was time to let the outer door know about his existence.

The unscrupulousness of the little ghost in front of him made He Hu frown, and finally after sensing Li Huang's cultivation, he finally smiled.

"Why, with your cultivation at the peak of qi refining, you want to rebel against me"

As he spoke, He Hu's expression changed suddenly, cold and ruthless, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "At your young age, being able to reach the peak of qi refining is commendable. However, you must know that a genius who has not grown up is like a fledgling that has just learned to fly, and one day it will break its wings at any time, fall from the sky, and die without a place to be buried!"

At a cold and dangerous scene, Li Huang's face remained unchanged, and the indifferent light in his eyes made He Hu angry.

In his opinion, a person who was assigned to such a remote place to cultivate spiritual fields would definitely have no [back] vision. It is a great shame and intolerable for a kid who has no power to support him to dare to resist himself.

"Boy, you're looking for death! How remote is this place, the Law Enforcement Hall won't come to patrol at all, and no one can save you. While I'm in a good mood, I'd better hurry up and hand over the rest of the Lingmi!" He Hu's eyes showed a fierce light, and his big fist was about to move, exuding a fierce and violent aura, as if he was about to tear Li Huang to pieces.

Don't underestimate the spirit rice, in Taixuanzong, a pound of spirit rice can be exchanged for a spirit stone.

The value of the spirit stone, in addition to buying the elixir, can also refine the aura contained in it to enhance cultivation. In the Taixuan Sect, the contribution points are far less important than the spirit stones for the outer disciples.

"Come on, there's a lot of nonsense" Li Huang showed an impatient expression and looked at He Hu indifferently.

He Hu was furious, and he couldn't imagine that the little ghost in front of him toasted and didn't eat and drink, and he couldn't complain that he was bullying the small.

"Since you are looking for death, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you" He Hu suddenly made a move, and reached out violently and grabbed Li Huang's neck.

probably had some scruples, and wanted Li Huang to suffer with his physical strength alone. Otherwise, with his cultivation in the Neigang period, Neigang plus the strength of his physical body, the power that erupted could instantly blast Li Huang into minced meat.

Li Huang's expression was flat, and in the face of He Hu, who was like a fierce beast, he slowly raised his little hand, clenched it into a fist, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, colliding with his palm that was three or four times larger than himself.

With a muffled sound, He Hu felt a huge force erupt from the thin body in front of him, and the whole person suddenly flew out, dragging long traces on his feet, and did not stop until he was three meters away.

"Well, it's not bad!" He Hu pretended to be relaxed, put his left hand behind his back, his palm was red like blood, swollen like a radish, and the hot pain made him keep shaking his palm lightly, running Neigang refining and dissolving blood stasis.

He Hu was extremely proficient in the use of Neigang, and before he finished speaking, his palms had recovered as if he were stupid, but when he looked at Li Huang, his eyes showed a look of vigilance.

"Do you still want it?" Li Huang smiled, using the power of seven fierce horses, He Hu was defenseless, and he was bound to suffer a big loss.

He Hu's eyes were as deep as water, and the strength of the little ghost in front of him surprised him a little. Although he only used the power of six fiery horses just now, the power that Li Huang burst out completely surpassed the Qi Refining Period.

The power of the seven fierce horses, in the defenseless, almost suffered a big loss, but fortunately, at the critical moment, he used Neigang to protect his left hand.

Otherwise, it is really possible, planted in the hands of this kid.

"Then try" He Hu didn't dare to be careless this time, and the power of the eight fierce horses all exploded. I saw that the air within a radius of tens of meters exploded in an instant, and the invisible force was like a violent wind, and Li Huang's little face was deformed, and a shallow blood mark like a knife cut appeared.

"Good power"

Eight fierce horses have a strength of eight thousand catties, and if they were ordinary people in the Qi Refining Period, they would definitely have no power to fight back, and they were seriously injured.

Li Huang's eyes flashed, and his small arms suddenly doubled, and the power of the nine fierce horses suddenly collided with He Hu.

The strength of nine thousand catties is like a small bulldozer, under one punch, He Hu did not fly upside down again, he had already taken precautions in his heart, Nei Gang directly covered the palm of his hand, and immediately clenched Li Huang's fist tightly in his palm.

"See what you do this time" He Hu's face was hideous and ruthless, his eyes were full of fierce light, and the blessing of Nei Gang made his physical strength soar to the strength of ten fierce horses, and his huge palm rattled, as if he wanted to crush Li Huang's little hand.

It only lasted for dozens of seconds, and his expression changed in shock, and he felt the fist of the little ghost in front of him, as if iron was hitting copper, but his palm was painful.

He Hu bit his lip tightly, his face turned red like blood, his eyes bulged out directly, and he tried his best to crush Li Huang's fist. But he could clearly feel that a powerful force slowly stretched his palm open, and this power was indescribable: "Monster, you must be a monster!"

This physical strength that surpassed the Qi Refining Period, and even the Neigang Period, was completely beyond his common sense. In He Hu's image, the limit of the Qi refining period was the strength of six fierce horses, and the strength displayed by Li Huang was almost comparable to the physical strength of the peak of the Ninefold Outer Gang of the day after tomorrow.

You must know that the physical strength of the peak of Waigang is definitely more than the strength of ten fierce horses.

The peak of the sixfold qi refining of the day after tomorrow can be compared to the peak physical strength of Waigang, which is simply incredible, and can almost be compared to those legendary monsters in the Taixuan Sect.

At this time, He Hu was afraid, his eyes showed a look of horror, knowing that the little ghost in front of him was not an ordinary person, he kicked on the steel plate that was more terrible than the iron plate, and he was stunned for a while and didn't know what to do.