The world of magic and vindictiveness.

Sun plane.

Wang Defa lay in a rocking chair, took a puff of cigarette, and spit out a standard smoke ring.

Take a sip of '82 iced Coke and get a long full burp.

Eat another Hextech spicy, that's called a cool.

"This day is the life of people!"

He closed his eyes, enjoying the snacks of the earth in his previous life, and whispered with satisfaction.

Struggle for thousands of years to become a sanctuary-level magician, with unlimited longevity and strength that surpasses the entire continent.

In addition to becoming a god, he has lost the motivation to struggle.

But become a god. I can only dream about it, how easy is it?

So, I'm enjoying the enjoyment, what's wrong?

"Perhaps, I can benefit from the cultivation systems of other group members and let me embark on the path of God?"

Thinking back to the cultivation system in the chat group, there are the Ability Department, the Martial Arts Department, the Dao Law Department, and the Immortal Cultivation Department.

Although these four cultivation systems are all a little immature, the highest is the Pure Yang Treasure Book of the Martial Dao Gang Qi Realm uploaded by Wang Xiaobao.

Converted into a system of magical fighting energy, it is roughly equivalent to the level of a fourth-order magician.

But Wang Defa has a strong self-confidence, even if it is a beginner cheat, he can still get inspiration.

And he believes that there will definitely be a chance to come into contact with more advanced cheats in the future.

"The 'Magic Meditation Map' was sold 5 times, the 'Douqi Secret Atlas' was sold 3 times, and the 'Sanctuary Notes' was sold 0 times."

"It's only 20 points in total, which is far from enough for me to buy a Ability Fruit."

"Let's wait a minute, you can have 1-10 points when you sign in every day, and there will always be a time to save enough."

"I don't have anything else, old man, but I have plenty of time."

A sanctuary-level magician, with an infinite lifespan, as long as there are no accidents, he will never die.

Therefore, Wang Defa is not in a hurry at all, and leisurely enjoys the comfort brought by the earth's snacks.

Cultivating the world of immortals.

Daqing Dynasty, Huangya Xiuxianfang City.

In a simple wooden house, Jiang Sichen held a light blue crystal the size of a peanut in his hand, and closed his eyes to cultivate.

"Whew"

After a few moments, the pale blue cloud within the crystal faded a little.

"I didn't expect it to be the same as the lower grade spirit stone, with a rich aura."

Jiang Sichen opened his eyes and said to himself excitedly: "It seems that this is the heavens that will not stop me!" ”

She has low qualifications and can't worship the sect, and people don't look down on her as a small miscellaneous fish with five spirit roots.

Therefore, she can only do casual cultivation, relying on collecting medicines, making talismans, and alchemy. Earn small profits.

As long as she can earn spirit stones, she is willing to do anything except sell herself, and she can endure any hardship.

But cultivating immortals is a very talented thing, and the acquired efforts have little effect.

One day of Tianlinggen's cultivation is worthy of her cultivation for a year, or even ten years.

This gap is really desperate!

Originally, Jiang Sichen was already planning to retire and return to the secular pension.

But now, she has found another avenue of light.

Perhaps, you can be a second-class seller in the group!

Talent can't work, resources to make up!

I don't believe it, my talent is not as good as those heavenly pride, and my resources are not as good as those in the sky!

"Perhaps, the Ability Fruit will improve my Spiritual Root talent?"

Thinking back to what he saw and heard in the chat group, Jiang Sichen suddenly had an idea.

She glanced at the balance of 28 points brought from the sale of immortal cultivation exercises, and gradually had a plan in her heart.

Eschatological.

Hope base.

A bungalow in a room on the third floor.

Xie Yuanshan sat cross-legged, surrounded by brilliant Rank 2 Divine Crystals.

These divine crystals were the size of a dragon's eye, and their entire bodies exuded a faint golden light.

"Whew."

He was trying to cultivate the immortal cultivation techniques of Jiang Sichen's world and the magic cheats of Wang Defa's world.

With the help of the energy of the Divine Crystal, as well as his own silver-level strength, he quickly cultivated these two series of exercises to the peak.

The immortal cultivation method "Breathing and Practicing Qi Technique" can only be cultivated to the ninth level of qi training, which is somewhat similar to Xiao Yichen's Maoshan Dao method, but there is an essential difference between the two.

Maoshan Taoism focuses on the dual cultivation of Shen Qi, and focuses more on the improvement of God, and Qi training is only an auxiliary;

The cultivation of immortals pays more attention to qi training, and refining gods is only an auxiliary, and it is necessary to reach the sixth-order Yuan Shen realm before it can be transformed into a refining god.

The magic secret book "Magic Meditation Diagram" can be cultivated indefinitely, and even reach the level of a ninth-order holy domain mage.

But the magic element is not the aura of heaven and earth after all, and there is an essential difference between the two.

"It seems that magic is only applicable to the wizarding world after all, and there is no universality."

Feeling the slight improvement, Xie Yuanshan sighed in his heart.

Even if he cultivated to immortal cultivation and magic, it would not help him to improve his strength.

Only 2 tons of strength have been raised, from 30 tons to 32 tons.

"I'd better focus on martial arts, don't force anything else, it's good if I can break through to the Yuan Fetal Realm."

Although he wasted his points in vain to buy immortal cultivation techniques and magic cheats, he still had to return to the path of martial arts in the end.

But Xie Yuanshan was not annoyed, cultivation was to go against the sky, and it was impossible not to make mistakes.

Wasting points is just a small thing, and if something goes wrong with your practice, it's a big problem.

The supernatural parallel world of the Republic of China.

Renjiazhuang, Yizhuang.

"Bell bell bell"

The sound of Sanqingling is very crisp, and it can be heard far away in the middle of the night.

Xiao Yichen was working hard to cultivate, and when he heard this bell, he stopped helplessly.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the gate of Yizhuang to be slammed.

In the room, Wencai, who had no heart and no lungs, had slept like a dead pig.

Xiao Yichen had no choice but to get up and go to open the door.

Outside the door stood an old friend, four-eyed and long, followed by a group of walking corpses.

"Ah Chen, it's you."

Seeing that it was not Wencai who opened the door, the four-eyed Taoist chief was a little surprised.

"It's me, Uncle Shi, you're back."

Xiao Yichen helps the four-eyed Taoist to transport his client into Yizhuang and put it in the morgue.

The eighth master in the inner room heard the movement and walked out wearing a coat.

Seeing that it was Four Eyes, he yawned and greeted him.

"Senior brother."

"Senior brother, you're here, why are you so late this time?"

"Hey, don't mention it, I missed the time."

While the two brothers were talking, Xiao Yichen made a pot of tea and brought it over.

"Ah Chenling is still polite, and Wencai never served me tea in the past."

Four Eyes praised with satisfaction, and he looked at Xiao Yichen with his eyes, and was taken aback.

"Good guy, Ah Chen, you are actually in the late stage of quenching, and you are about to break through the Qi training period?"

"How long have you been apprenticed? Two months? Trimester? ”

This cultivation speed is too incredible, isn't it?

Sure enough, those who study abroad are rich, and they eat tonic as food every day!

"Well, that's right, I just broke through today."

The eighth master calmly took a sip of tea and nodded.

"Good guy, I regret it, if I knew this, I would have taken Ah Chen as an apprentice."

"That kid from Jia Le has been with me for more than ten years, and now he is only in the middle of his body."

"I regret it!"

The four eyes couldn't help beating their chests, and they were annoyed.

This wave, he really let the senior brother pretend to be it.

"Hehe, it's too late for you to regret it."

"Ah Chen is my apprentice, you better train Jia Le well."

The eighth master finally laughed, his eyebrows fluttering.

In fact, he also wondered a little in his heart, Xiao Yichen's talent was obviously very ordinary, why did he cultivate so quickly?

Wencai has been with him for nearly twenty years, and he is only in the early stage of quenching, and he has lost hope.

But this kind of words, how could it be told to Four Eyes.

Ah Chen's cultivation is so fast, it's obvious that my disciple has a way!

Yes, that's it, no problem.

"I'm angry with me, it was clear that I met Ah Chen first."

Looking at the eighth master who was dancing with flying eyebrows, his eyes became even more angry, and he said sourly.

Xiao Yichen stood aside, listening to the two of them boasting, he was really embarrassed.

If it weren't for Brother Su Qing giving him a Miracle Fruit to improve his talent, how could he be where he is now.

Although he voted for Brother Su to repay the favor when he elected the administrator, Xiao Yichen will always remember this favor.

"It doesn't mean anything when I meet first, it's clear that I'm more attractive than you, so Ah Chen worships me as a teacher."

The eighth master said arrogantly.

"Forget it, don't talk about it, the more you talk about it, the more angry it becomes."

"However, senior brother, Ah Chen has the strength to quench the late stage of the body, and he can go out to practice."

"Otherwise, let Ah Chen go with me to drive out the corpse, and let him follow the rising knowledge."

The four-eyed eyes rolled and said to the eighth master.

"Experience?"

The eighth master touched his beard, his eyes flashing.

"Ah Chen, what do you say, do you want to go out with your uncle to practice?"

After thinking about it, he didn't answer directly, and looked at Xiao Yichen.

"It's okay, I've been nesting in Yizhuang all day, and people are about to rust."

Xiao Yichen had long wanted to go out to play, so he happily agreed when he heard this.

"Haha, then it's decided, Ah Chen, you will go with me to drive out the corpse in two days."

Seeing that he agreed, all four eyes and eyebrows showed a smile.

"It's okay, Renjiazhuang is a small place after all, and you should go out and walk around more."

"Ah Chen, don't be reckless on the road, listen to your four-eyed uncle."

The eighth master nodded, the man is ambitious in all directions, and he always nests in a small place, what can he do in the future?

For Xiao Yichen's choice, the eighth master is still very supportive.

"Thank you, Master."

Xiao Yichen thanked the eighth master, he thought that the master would not agree.

"Thank you, can I still hurt you?"

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now, it's not early, let's go to bed."

The eighth master waved his hand, and the matter was settled.

Navigate parallel worlds.

Jiangnan, the Great Qian Dynasty.

Yellow Emperor calendar 4407, September.

More than four months have passed since Xu Huaping established himself as the king.

More than three months have passed since she bought high-yield grain seeds from Su Qing and planted them in the field.

On this day, Xu Huaping counted the time, and the potatoes were almost ripe.

He summoned the ministers of civil and military affairs to come to the experimental field together and harvest potatoes in public.

The experimental field is located in the imperial city, which is a piece of land with a size of only ten acres, and it is fruitful at a glance.

I saw rows of corn standing in the ground, but the corn was not yet ripe, and the leaves were still green.

Sweet potatoes and potatoes grow in the ground, and on the surface, you can only see rows of vine seedlings, but no fruits.

However, except for Xu Huaping, no one else knew what kind of crop it was.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a high-yield grain seed planted by a lonely hand!"

Xu Huaping stood in front of everyone, pointing to the crops in the field one by one, and introduced them to everyone.

"Corn? Is it the same crop as millet rice? ”

"And those seedlings and vines, are they cooked and eaten like wild vegetables?"

Standing beside the fields of high-yielding crops, the ministers looked at this scene with curiosity and whispered about it.

"Whether they are high-yielding or not, it doesn't matter if you say it alone, let the facts speak!"

"Let's get started!"

Xu Huaping waved his hand, and even ten experienced old farmers stepped forward with hoes, dustpans, bamboo baskets and other tools.

According to the method taught by Xu Huaping, he began to dig the potatoes in the ground.

First, the potatoes in the field are dug up, and then the vines are removed, the mud on the surface of the potatoes is removed, and the bamboo baskets are transported to the ridges and stacked.

Immediately afterwards, the officials of the Ministry of Agriculture took the scales to weigh them, and then registered the weight of each batch of potatoes.

To each his own thing, in an orderly manner.

The civil and military officials standing outside the land all watched all this silently.

As time passed, everyone's expressions gradually became excited.

The fruitful potatoes were the size of a fist and the size of an egg.

And each seedling can be dug out of as little as a dozen, as many as hundreds.

Even if they didn't weigh it themselves, they would probably be able to estimate the yield.

Soon, half an hour passed.

All the potatoes in the field have been harvested, and the yield has been counted.

"Your Royal Highness, ladies and gentlemen, a total of 9,178 catties of potatoes have been harvested from three acres of land, and the average yield per mu is as high as 3,059 catties!"

At this time, the little official in charge of registration quickly ran to Xu Huaping, bowed to her and the ministers, and reported.

His voice trembled slightly, with a deep sense of disbelief.

His voice was not loud, the scene was silent, and everyone could hear it clearly.

"Great, blessed are the people of the world!"

"Oh my God, the yield per mu is as high as more than 3,000 catties!"

"I have witnessed history with my own eyes, and when I am old in the future, I will have the capital to brag to my children and grandchildren!"

In an instant, everyone at the scene was a sensation!

"Your Highness has cultivated such a high-yield crop, which is really a blessing for all the people, please accept the old minister's worship!"

A minister in his sixties respectfully knelt down towards Xu Huaping and bowed to the ground with five bows.

"Long live Your Highness, God bless you!"

Everyone present knelt down with fiery expressions and bowed to her.

Actions speak louder than words!

Those potatoes, dug out of the ground in front of everyone's own eyes, can never be faked.

"Everyone, please get up!"

Hearing the figures reported by the officials, Xu Huaping quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although the yield of these high-yield crops has been recognized in her previous life, she always feels a little weak before she sees the real thing.

If the yield is not as high as previously stated, then wouldn't she be disgraced in front of the world?

After planting these crops, she diligently guards the farmland every day.

Pulling weeds and fertilizing. It's all hands-on.

It's not fake, but I'm afraid that something will go wrong.

Fortunately, there was a bumper harvest, and all the efforts were not in vain!

Earth.

The morning sun shone in, and Su Qing opened his eyes.

"The level of immortal cultivation is too low, the magic cheats are not good, and the environment of heaven and earth is incompatible."

"It seems that let's focus on cultivating martial arts first, and cultivating immortals and magic can be put aside first."

After trying it last night, Su Qing let out the same exclamation as Xie Yuanshan.

"Well, Guo Daocheng turned out to be the meteorite that guarded his heart in the thirty-sixth year of Qin Shi Huang?"

opened the chat group and saw Guo Daocheng's request for help, Su Qing was dumbfounded.

(End of chapter)