Chapter 4 is wonderful
I don't know how long it took, Yang Quan woke up from the rock.
The back of the head hurt for a while, and when I touched it with my hand, there was something sticky, and when I saw it in front of me, it was blood that was about to coagulate.
β...β
Yang Quan silently got up to check his injuries, and when he looked back, the blood on the rocks had flowed to the ground when he was unconscious. Those outer disciples next to them are still diligently harvesting spiritual rice, it's not that they want to do this work, it's just that Elder Liu, who is in charge this time, is obviously not in a good mood, and no one wants to be caught.
"If you're dead, if you're not dead..."
An outer disciple spoke, Yang Quan was extremely aggrieved in his heart, and suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and the outer disciple saw that Yang Quan's eyes were fierce and terrifying, and he didn't say the second half of a sentence.
"Huh!"
Another outer disciple sneered and said, "Don't look at us like that, kindly remind you, Elder Liu is not here now, so I will say a few words to you." β
"Elder Liu is obviously in a bad mood, just like looking for someone to vent your anger, if your injury is not serious, or if you can still move, it is best to take advantage of the present time, go to the river to wash it, and then come back to harvest the spiritual rice together, so as not to be seen by Elder Liu, and get angry again, and you can't say that you will be punished together. β
Yang Quan looked at the group of people silently, then nodded, and came to the side of a spring, ready to clean the wound and wipe the blood stains off his clothes.
The experience just now really made him see the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals, if his landing posture was not very good just now, he might have died. The life of a person like him, in the eyes of the elders, is really no different from a weed.
In my previous life, when I was reading some novels, I often felt that those protagonists were too cruel and wanted to kill people at every turn, which I didn't understand at the time.
But at the moment... Yang Quan felt that he could understand, after all, it was not the peaceful society of the 21st century in his previous life, a stable era. In the cruel environment, his previous ideas were too naΓ―ve.
Yang Quan, who buried his resentment in his heart and adjusted his mentality, returned to the spiritual field, first uprooted the spiky weed, completely crushed it, and then began to participate in the harvest of spiritual rice together.
After a while, Elder Liu returned, took a look at the blood-stained rock, and then looked at the weed was still there, and finally looked at the spiritual field, several teenagers were struggling to harvest, and after a few turns, they didn't find a suitable opportunity to get angry, and finally they could only snort lightly, and found a recliner on it to close their eyes and recuperate.
In the spiritual field, several teenagers glanced at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then wiped the sweat on their foreheads, and secretly escaped a catastrophe, Elder Liu's anger obviously hasn't smoothed down, but he can't find a chance to get angry for the time being.
While harvesting the spiritual rice, Yang Quan reflected on himself, the weed was actually the Huangteng grass he used for experiments before, of course, it was not the whole plant, it was just a small part of the root system, but he didn't expect to almost kill himself.
"You have to be rigorous in doing things... This is not a previous life, the slightest flaw or loophole can lead to my own death!"
Yang Quan knew the rules of the Lingmi Field, except for the Lingmi, no plants were allowed to survive in it, so Li Quan planted his own experiments on the top of the mountain outside the influence of the formation.
The people in the sect have been there for the past few days, so he doesn't have time to look at the results, according to the time, those Huang Tengcao and Lingmi that he grafted, if they are not wrong, then they may have succeeded, but these people are here, he has no way to check them.
"Yang Quan, make a fire and cook. β
An outer disciple commanded, Yang Quan didn't answer, but he got up and prepared to cook, the immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period had not yet reached the level of Bigu, especially those of them who practiced Qi from the first to the third level, just like ordinary people, they needed to eat, and even ate a lot.
Yang Quan didn't know how to cook in his previous life, at most he cooked instant noodles, fried eggs or something, but after coming to this world, the environmental constraints prevented him from cooking by himself, and after two years, he finally learned to cook.
It was getting late, Yang Quan cooked a meal, came to Lingtian's side and told those outer disciples.
"Idiot, go and invite Elder Liu first, do you still want to do the daytime again?" said an outer disciple in a low voice.
Yang Quan was stunned, the elders who came to supervise the collection of spiritual rice a few times ago didn't seem to have eaten?
"Elder Liu is a third-generation elder, and he hasn't reached yet... Ahem! you know. Go and invite him first. Another outer disciple said with a nervous expression.
Yang Quan understood in his heart that the elders who came a few times ago should be the second-generation elders in the sect, and their strength was above the qi refining period, so they were all in Bigu, and there was no need to eat, but Elder Liu, who came this time, was still in the qi refining period, and he needed to eat.
Understanding this, Yang Quan stubbornly walked up to Elder Liu and said softly, "Elder Liu, the meal is ready." β
Elder Liu opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and said unhappily: "It's still early, so anxious to eat? β
"Yes. β
Yang Quan suppressed his anger and returned to Lingtian to continue harvesting spiritual rice, Elder Liu's words, those outer disciples heard it, and no one dared to refute it. Tomorrow is getting late, but everyone can still only smear and continue to harvest spiritual rice.
Elder Liu looked at the edge of the field, and said lightly: "In a whole day, you have harvested so much?" He turned around and prepared to enter the house, walked two steps and turned his head and said: "Your hands and feet are neat, don't delay the old man's cultivation time, otherwise... Hmph!"
After speaking, he walked into the house slowly and began to eat.
"What should we do, shall we continue to do it?" asked an outer disciple in a low voice.
"What do you think? No, you can go in and eat too?"
"M's, isn't it just a third-generation elder, and he dares to snort a few times in front of us outer disciples who have just started..."
"Shhhhh β
The young man known as Brother Wang sneered and said, "What are you afraid of, originally he was an elder, and there was nothing to respect, but if he really bullied me too much, I wouldn't necessarily be afraid of him!"
Yang Quan silently harvested the spiritual rice, and had no intention of participating in the topic, that young man's surname was Wang, wouldn't he be from the Jiangling Wang family? If it was true, then it would not be an exaggeration to dare to say this.
In the surrounding countries, this Wang family is also the top immortal cultivation family, there is a Jindan ancestor in the family, in the same realm as the sect master of the Imperial Spirit Sect, it is indeed not afraid of him A third-generation elder, of course, that refers to the situation that the young man has an extraordinary status in the clan.
Although several teenagers complained badly, they did not have the slightest intention of resisting, and they could only continue to work in the fields honestly like Yang Quan.
Half an hour later, Elder Liu came out of the house and said to them, "Okay, let's rest, start working early tomorrow, don't delay the old man's time." With that, he rode a huge crane and flew away.
"Eat, eat!"
"M's, it's finally gone, I'm starving!"
A group of teenagers rushed into the house with shouts when they saw Elder Liu leaving.
However, the next moment, they were all dumbfounded, a large pot of spiritual rice, and other meals, were all eaten as a meal of seven, seven, eight, eight, seven or eight people, and now there were only some leftovers leftovers!
"I... CοΌβ
Everyone squeezed this sentence out of their teeth, looked at each other and were speechless, this little food could not be eaten by them.
The young man surnamed Wang looked at everyone, then looked at Li Quan, and said with a complicated look in his eyes: "No way, let's do it again." β
Yang Quan's heart was full of 10,000 drafts, but he nodded silently as he looked at the hungry and eager eyes.