The north wind is like a knife, rolling up a thousand piles of snow.

The harsh winter is like a prison, dripping into ice.

In the snow, a green bamboo forest grows lushly, the green bamboo leaves are like jade, shining with a delicate luster, and the droplets of water on it are like bright pearls, each of which is full of light.

Wisps of snow-white mist linger in the dream, making this place feel like a fairyland.

On the bamboo forest floor, a creature in the shape of a four-legged snake quickly crawled through the grass, and the scales on its back left a few wisps of strange color in the air.

Laugh at!

A chill appeared in vain and landed on the four-legged snake.

The temperature plummeted, and the four-legged snake was instantly frozen on the ground and turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

"Finally caught this damn thief."

The bamboo forest moved, and a teenager walked out of it.

He was agile in his steps, tall as a pine, with upright facial features, his eyes were like a deep pool of crystal clear, and he was wearing a thick cotton jacket, with a somewhat relieved look on his face at this time.

Fang Xi came to the ice sculpture, raised his hand and took the frozen four-legged snake in his hand and checked it, his face gradually collapsed, and his mouth kept muttering: "It's a loss!" ”

"The non-rank demon insect - skink, is worth a piece of spirit crystal, in order to catch it, I wasted three days not to mention, but also consumed a 'cold ice talisman', although this talisman is only a first-order lower grade, but it also needs half a spirit stone!"

Fang Xi's face was full of depression.

The so-called 'spirit crystal' is a fragment of spirit stones, and generally speaking, ten spirit crystals can be exchanged for a low-grade spirit stone.

This transaction, of course, is at a loss.

However, if you don't do it, you can't do it!

Because Fang Xi is the spiritual farmer of this bamboo forest, the harvest of the coming year depends on the growth of this bamboo, so naturally he can't let this demon insect spoil it.

Whew!

A cold wind blew, making Fang Xi shiver coldly.

He looked up, looked at the sky that was rising and snowing again, couldn't help but wrap the little padded jacket on his body, and sighed in his heart: "Unknowingly, has it been a year?" It's not that I've crossed over, I can't believe it, it turns out that immortal cultivators are also afraid of the cold......"

Yes, Fang Xi is a traverser!

His crossing, to say mediocre, did not have the slightest specialty, hard work in his previous life, after being admitted to the university, he was decadent, abandoned his studies, couldn't find a good job, and after graduation, he was told by his parents to squeeze into the army of the public examination, and then he was tested by the math problems that were worse than death.

It turns out that people are forced to be in a hurry, and they still can't do math problems!

It's a pity that before the results of the examination come out, Fang Xi was on top of the examination room and crossed over!

As soon as he opened his eyes, he came to the world where this immortal cultivator existed, and he was also possessed by a young man who was also named Fang Xi.

This young man named Fang Xi has a three-level cultivation of qi refining, and he is alone, and he is a spiritual farmer in Qingzhushanfang City, Yue Kingdom, who is attached to the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Immortal Realm!

Originally, Fang Xi still didn't believe in crossing over, but after tossing for a few hours, when according to his body's memory, he trembled and released the first small spell of Shengping, he was finally convinced that he had really mastered supernatural power and became a high-ranking immortal!

Of course, immortal cultivators are not immortals, they still have mortal elements, and they have to experience cold, heat, cold and heat, and even birth, old age, sickness and death.

However, Fang Xi also knew from his memory that with the growth of the immortal cultivator's skill and the improvement of the realm, he could indeed prolong his life, not invade all diseases, and even truly live forever.

The best example is the Situ family who mastered Qingzhu Shanfang City, and it is said that there is more than one 'foundation building overhaul' in the clan!

As foundation building period monks, they are completely in line with the imagination of mortals, at least, their longevity has been doubled, and they can easily live for two hundred years!

Two hundred years! In the previous life, you can already see the rise and fall of most dynasties.

Therefore, Fang Xi chose to inherit everything from the original owner, and continued to be the Lingnong of Fang City, and started his own path of cultivating immortals.

At this time.

Although he was very disgusted, after complaining, Fang Xi still put away the skink carefully, after all, it was also a spirit crystal!

He inherited the savings of the original owner, and now his net worth is only a few dozen spirit crystals!

And the 'jade and jade bamboo forest' in the six-point land he is in charge of, every year the bamboo rice is ripe, and after paying half of the tax, there is only one hundred catties left, that is, about one stone, worth thirty spirit crystals......

After a year of hard work, he earned three lower-grade spirit stones......

"Alas, it's hard to cultivate immortals, and it's even harder to survive!"

Fang Xi sighed, waved his hand to bounce away the snowflakes on his body, and began to clean up the weeds in the bamboo forest.

These weeds are also nourished by the aura and grow very hard, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will compete with the jade bamboo for nutrients and affect the harvest.

Therefore, if you want to be this spiritual farmer, you must still be proficient in small spells such as the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique, and the Gengjin Grass Pheasant Sword.

Although Fang Xi inherited the memories of the original owner, the farm work was still very difficult and the life was very painful.

The third layer of qi refining is only the initial realm in the middle of the qi refining period, and in Qingzhu Shanfang City, it is not uncommon for mid-stage cultivators above the fourth layer of qi refining, and occasionally there are big masters above the seventh layer of qi refining, and the cultivation of immortals in the world of the weak eats the strong, and there are many things that are skillful and robbing.

Even high-level demon cultivators, in order to refine powerful spells and even magic weapons, although the tragedies of blood sacrifice within a radius of a hundred miles are very rare, they are clearly recorded in the books.

Sometimes, Fang Xi even thought about giving up the path of cultivating immortals, returning to the mortal realm, being a rich man, with a group of wives and concubines, it was not bad to live the rest of his life.

But soon, the idea was abandoned by him.

After all, in terms of enjoyment, even the ancient emperor may not be able to catch up with an ordinary modern person.

The only thing that can compare with modern people is the temptation of transcendence and immortality!

Therefore, although the days were very hard, Fang Xi gritted his teeth and survived.

……

The sky was overcast like ink.

Fang Xi raised his head, looked at the sky, and began to rush to his residence.

Although Qingzhu Shanfang City has a large array of mountain protection, in order to save spirit stones, it generally only shelters the main street of Fang City and the surrounding shops, and you don't have to think about it if you want to cover the whole mountain and even Lingtian District.

Therefore, this area is not too safe at night.

Although there is a law enforcement team of the Situ family patrolling, robberies and crimes still happen from time to time, and of course Fang Xi will not risk his own life.

The residential area of the Lingnong is close to the city of Shanshanfang, and it is also a place where the patrol passes a lot, so it is relatively safe.

Fang Xi maliciously speculated, probably because these spiritual farmers were poor and white, and they couldn't look down on the cultivators.

After walking up the hill for a while, a low shanty town came into view, and each family fenced the range, and the chickens and dogs smelled each other.

When Fang Xi saw it, he couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

After walking for two steps, an immortal cultivator who looked like an old farmer passed by and greeted him with a smile: "Little Brother Fang, do you want to find a good place to play?" ”

His face was full of wrinkles, and when he smiled, he revealed two big yellow teeth, and his aura was actually lower than Fang Xi, around the second layer of Qi refining.

This is Fang Xi's neighbor, Lao Maitou.

Fang Xi didn't know where the other party came from, but every day he looked up and didn't look down, he had a little friendship.

Seeing the other party's expression at this time, he immediately knew where the other party was going.

In the shantytowns that seem to be built randomly with wooden planks, there are also kun Xiu, who do not farm much, and their lives are relatively well-off, and they have their own means of livelihood.

Lao Maitou farmed earlier than Fang Xi, but his life was very embarrassing, and he also came to borrow the spirit crystal, so you can imagine where his savings went.

Fang Xi shook his head and refused: "Old Maitou, I still have to cultivate at night......"

In fact, as early as after he was just familiar with this body, he went to the 'Drunken Immortal Building' in the market once, spent half of his body, enjoyed all night, and came out of the wall......

I have to say that those goblins who specialize in enchantment are indeed very abrasive.

Since then, Fang Xi, who is here, has put all his energy into farming, and he has no choice, he is shy in his pocket......

'How can I find a young lady to taste tea if I don't save money?' I don't drink Chan's ......'

Fang Xi returned to his house and opened the door.

His room was large, separated from small rooms such as the living room, bedroom, and cultivation room...... Some kun cultivators will also plant some spiritual vegetables in the fence, raise some spiritual birds or something, which can be said to make full use of the land to the extreme.

Fang Xi came to the kitchen, took out some spiritual rice mixed with coarse grains, and boiled a pot of porridge for himself.

Lingmi is naturally 'jasper bamboo rice', each grain is like jade, with a fragrance, even if it is mixed with mortal rice coarse grains, it is still delicious, and the taste is very sweet and delicious.

Especially after eating, in addition to the warmth in the stomach, there is also a faint aura rising.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Xi immediately came to the cultivation room and practiced the exercises in retreat.

Half an hour later, Fang Xi opened his eyes and smiled bitterly: "This 'Changchun Jue' is really difficult, a year of hard cultivation, but it can control the cultivation of the original master, and I haven't even seen the peak of the third layer of qi refining, let alone the bottleneck of the middle stage of sprinting qi refining...... It's so hard......"

He sighed as he pricked up his ears to listen to the movements around him, and then took out a talisman and pasted it on the wooden wall of the cultivation room.

This is a first-order low-grade 'talisman', which has a certain amount of defense, and most importantly, can isolate sound and aura fluctuations!

As for the Divine Consciousness in the Foundation Building Period, although it cannot be protected, if it is scanned by the Divine Sense, it will also explode immediately, reminding the monks.

After doing all this, the expression on Fang Xi's face returned to calm and snapped his fingers.

Syllable!

In the blink of an eye, he had come to another place.

Inside, the lights are bright and green, warm as spring, and a purple gold incense burner burns with fine calming spices.

The soft chair made of rosewood is comfortable and pleasant, and Fang Xi is a Ge You lying down.

And with the movement of his hand, an air conditioner made by an immortal cultivator turned on, keeping the room at a suitable temperature and humidity at all times.

After lying down enough, Fang Xi casually threw away the torn cotton jacket and put on a brocade dress, which made the young Yushu feel the wind and was chic and uninhibited.

He opened the door, and a dazzling ray of sunlight poured down, and the place was a great mansion of wealth.

In the blink of an eye, it seems that the world has changed.

In fact, it is exactly what it is!

The corners of Fang Xi's mouth outlined a hint of a smile.

People are forced to do anything, including crossing!!