Lu Nan wore a straw hat, crossed his hands on his waist, and faced the blowing breeze, with a hint of an old fatherly smile on his face.

In front of him is a golden ear of rice, full with a hint of fragrance, if you look closely, you can also see some subtle flashing luster, which is the manifestation of spiritual power swimming in the spirit valley.

"According to the "Spirit Valley Handbook", in another week, it should be able to harvest!"

As the name suggests, the Linggu Handbook is a booklet dedicated to explaining the planting of Linggu, and it is necessary to have a lower grade spirit stone in Fang City.

If these immortal farmers want to cultivate the Spirit Valley, they must buy a copy, otherwise, if something goes wrong, they will definitely die.

Walking around the Lingtian, Lu Nan found a green leaf worm lying on a spiritual rice plant to absorb the nutrients of the Linggu.

Frowning slightly, the subtle spiritual power swallowed at the fingertips, turning into a barely visible spiritual needle, which pierced the green leaf insect through the leaves of the spiritual rice.

"+1 proficiency in Xiaomian's acupuncture!"

The green leaf worm that landed on the ground struggled for a moment, completely stiffening.

Lu Nan picked it up by hand, put it in a transparent bag, and disposed of it when he returned.

If these insects are placed in the spiritual field, they will differentiate and form new eggs, and when the time comes, it will cause him a lot of trouble.

After turning around, there was a slight sweat on his head, and the comfortable breeze felt a little unbeautiful.

"I didn't expect that two lives as a human being turned out to be farming!"

Lu Nan patted the ordinary robe on his body.

The gray Tier 0 low-grade robe has a single function, and only has a small cleaning technique, which can clean the dust on the surface of the robe with a small amount of mana.

Other than that, there's nothing to praise about it, and even basic warmth is poor.

Fortunately, the weather is okay now!

Shout!

A few streams of light streaked through the sky.

Lu Nan couldn't help but show envy, the flying of the sword was something that could only be done by a high-level qi refining realm.

It's a pity -

Lu Nan sighed, not knowing whether he was lucky or unlucky.

Although he was just a small clerk in his previous life, he had some savings, and he talked about an ordinary girlfriend under the introduction of his family, and he planned to live a good life, live a year or two, buy a house of eighty or ninety square meters in a small county, and have a few more babies.

Mediocrity, down-to-earth!

Unexpectedly, when I was at work, I suddenly felt a pain in my heart and woke up here.

"I hung up during working hours, it should be regarded as a work injury, and there should be a compensation of three or five hundred thousand! When the time comes, my wife and parents—"

Wait a minute!

Lu Nan's face became a little worse.

Where did he get his wife?

The girlfriend is probably gone!

It is absolutely impossible to expect a woman who is not yet married and has no children to be widowed for him!

It's not feudal again!

So—

Is the boy single until he dies?

Lu Nan felt fortunate again, if this was the case, his girlfriend should not be able to share his inheritance!

Phew!

Why do you even think about this!

It's not a world anymore!

Lu Nan thinks that he still has to face the future, not to mention that he can live for at least three or five hundred years compared with those immortals who call for wind and rain and live for thousands of years, right?

Walking in the ridge, a figure floated over, he was dressed in a black robe, his face was kind, and his feet were lightly touched, falling to the ground like a dragonfly, up and down, and arrived in front of Lu Nan.

"Fellow Daoists?"

"Don't dare to be! Don't dare to be! Lu Nan was envious in his heart, the other party's light skills had been practiced to a very high level, and his body was as light as a swallow, "What is the matter with Steward Zhao looking for me?" ”

Steward Zhao is the steward of this area, and the other layer of identity is the outer disciple of the Iron Sword Sect.

Hearing this, he sighed and said, "Lu Daoyou is also 59 years old today, right?" ”

Lu Nan's heart sank slightly, and he said embarrassedly: "Steward Zhao is right!" It was exactly 59 a few days ago! ”

"You know the rules of the Iron Sword Gate, if you reach the middle stage of Qi refining at 60, you can't take on this spiritual field planting task!"

"Alas~ I know! Thank you Zhao for the reminder! ”

"As it should be!"

Lu Nan arched his hand, wanting to separate from Steward Zhao, but he never thought about it, and the latter was speechless.

"This month's rent—"

"Huh?"

Lu Nan woke up in shock and hurriedly groped around for a while.

"Wait! I didn't have any money with me! ”

·····

"Steward Zhao, go slowly!"

Lu Nan looked at Steward Zhao's figure drifting away, and patted the slightly hard face on his face.

It's really hard for him, he is full of pain when he pays the rent, and he has to pay the landlord with a smile.

Well~

The landlord is not to be, the real landlord is the iron sword gate.

The houses, spiritual fields, and even the fang market, medicine fields, etc., are all the private property of the Iron Sword Gate, and they are just rented to grow spiritual rice, and after harvesting, most of them must be handed over, and only a small part can be kept as compensation.

Bitter!

Lu Nan returned to the house, there were a few clay urns on the table, shook it, and barely took out a few low-grade spirit stones from it.

One Count –

"There are only six pieces left!"

Fortunately, the Spirit Valley will be harvested next week, which should be able to alleviate it.

Hungry a little, Lu Nan walked to the kitchen, opened the jar, and what was presented inside was not Linggu, but ordinary rice.

Even so, there wasn't much stock inside.

"What kind of immortal is this!"

Lu Nan wanted to cry without tears in his heart, and hurriedly called out the panel to seek comfort.

"Name: Lu Nan"

"Lifespan: 59/90"

"Realm: Qi Refining Level 2 (5/100)"

"Exercise: Qingfeng Gong (Beginner, 26/100)"

"Skill: Little Cloud and Rain (Beginner, 58/100);

small cotton acupuncture (introductory, 42/100);

Fly on the grass (proficient, 2/100); ”

Very shabby panel attributes, at least, there are few comparable in this area, although the old king next door is also the second layer of qi refining, but he is young, and now he is only 55 years old!

There are also the old ladies in the left neighborhood, who are the same age as him, but their cultivation is at the third level of qi refining, if they can go further this year and rise to the fourth level of qi refining, their life span will increase, and they will definitely be much easier than him.

Thinking of this, Lu Nan couldn't help but grieve, he was simply not a son of man, if he hadn't had a golden finger-

I really should leave the fairy city and go to live outside the city.

"6 low-grade spirit stones can also allow me to live the life of a rich man, marry a few wives and concubines, and give birth to a few babies, how cool!"

······

I cooked rice in the pot, and after eating, I went to the field again.

The more it is the harvest season, the more cautious you must be, in the sporadic memories of the predecessor, there are some newcomers who want to steal some free time to cultivate, but they didn't expect to come out of retreat, the spiritual rice has withered, and the spiritual valley that should have been of ordinary quality has since become an inferior product.

For this reason, not only did he need to pay the corresponding spirit stones of the Iron Sword Gate, but he was also disqualified from planting the spirit field.

I can't be careless!

After all, right now, you still have to rely on this thing to eat!