Zhang Tie was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to pass through a room, and there was actually a brown piece of land behind the room.

Looking at that piece of land, Zhang Tie had questions in his mind.

What about seeds?

To grow Lingmi, the land is existing, and seeds are definitely needed. Although Zhang Tie didn't plant things himself, he still understands the truth that he needs seeds to grow things.

As if guessing Zhang Tie's question, the woman in white turned her head and handed him a small cloth bag: "There are seeds of spiritual rice in here!"

Zhang Tie took the cloth bag, opened the cloth bag, and an attractive fragrance came out. Smelling that fragrance, Zhang Tie's saliva flowed out instantly.

I want to eat the seeds in the bag!

Immediately, he shook his head frantically and shook off his crazy thoughts.

"I can plant now, right?"

Pointing to the brown land not far away, Zhang Tie asked the woman in white beside him.

"Go ahead!"

A faint smile appeared on the woman's face, and she didn't stop Zhang Tie.

With the seeds in hand, Zhang Tie happily ran to the brown land. In his opinion, growing things is not simple.

The brown earth is also not large, about fifty meters long and ten meters wide. It is estimated that this place can be planted in one morning.

Thinking like this, Zhang Tie took out the long sword he had been carrying, and stabbed it towards the ground with all his might!

While!

There was a crisp sound, and the brown earth was pierced, not to mention that there was not even a single white mark.

"I don't believe it yet!"

Zhang Tie held the long sword in his hand, injected mana, and stabbed it down again.

Boom!

There was a thud of metal, and the sword snapped in the middle.

At this moment, Zhang Tie was completely dumbfounded.

This...... What kind of land is this!You know, the long sword that injects your own mana will not have a problem splitting steel!

But this land actually broke the long sword infused with mana!

How to grow Lingmi in such a hard land!

"Giggles!"

At this time, the woman in white who was standing on the side and watching covered her mouth and laughed softly.

Zhang Tie was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly bent down to ask for advice: "I still hope that Senior Sister will give you advice, how can I plant this spiritual rice?"

"Yes, I know how to ask for advice!"

The woman in white stopped laughing and told Zhang Tie: "There are three difficulties in the cultivation of spiritual rice. The first point is this red soil. The spiritual rice seeds I gave you belong to the very precious spiritual rice, and the seeds can only take root and sprout in this kind of soil. However, this soil is even harder than the average Nine Rank magic weapon!"

"Harder than the Nine Rank Magic Weapon?"

Zhang Tie was completely dumbfounded, so how do you plant it? No wonder, Hou Feng said that planting spiritual rice is not simple.

"I'm not done yet, what do you say!"

The woman in white threw Zhang Tie two white eyeballs, and then said: "The second point, when planting spiritual rice seeds, in the red soil, there will be a kind of other spiritual grass that absorbs the nutrients of spiritual rice seeds, and that spiritual grass must be removed from the roots.

The third point is that when the spiritual rice is ripe! Although I have set up a formation in this land, it is impossible for creatures that have exceeded the qi cultivation period to come in without my permission! However, the fragrance of the spiritual rice seeds, you can smell it, the ripe fragrance of the spiritual rice is ten times stronger than that! There will definitely be some qi cultivation period, but the little demons who are very small will come over to eat the spiritual rice.

I can't stop this, and blocking those little demons is also one of your tasks! Now, understand the task?"

Zhang Tie nodded his head blankly, this cultivation of spiritual rice seems to be very difficult! Why did he set up such a task, his original intention was not to choose this task!

"It's a special shovel!"

The woman in white didn't know where to take out a metal shovel, handed the shovel to Zhang Tie and said, "This shovel is a seven-grade magic weapon." Of course, you can't use the Seven Grades magic weapon. I've transformed the shovel, you can inject mana, and after injecting mana, it shouldn't be too much of a problem to dig up the red soil!"

The woman in white put the shovel on the ground, and then pulled out a small kettle out of nowhere. Pointing to the small kettle, he said to Zhang Tie: "This kettle is also a seven-grade magic weapon, which is filled with yuan liquid, and after planting the seeds, every three days, each seed is poured with one or two yuan liquid." Don't drink it, I've got it all in my heart!"

"Uh......"

Zhang Tie didn't want to drink secretly, but he was pointed out by the woman, and he was a little embarrassed.

The woman put the east and west on the ground, then looked at Zhang Tie, her expression became serious and said: "Complete the task well, this kind of spiritual rice seed is quite precious, if something happens, you can't afford to be responsible!"

After saying this, the woman pointed to the room in front of the brown earth and said, "Every once in a while, I will have people prepare some food and put it in the room!"

After explaining everything, the woman turned and left.

After the woman's figure disappeared, Zhang Tie couldn't wait to pick up the shovel and small kettle on the ground, his eyes were full of fire.

Like, as if let the natal flying sword absorb them.

In that case, the Natal Flying Sword would definitely be able to go further!, but he shook his head desperately, driving away this thought in his heart.

If you do that, you probably won't be far from death.

With curiosity, Zhang Tie walked to the brown earth with a shovel in his hand, injected mana into the shovel, and dug like the land with a shovel.

"There's a play!"

The mana-infused shovel, although very difficult, still penetrated deep into the brown earth.

"Not good!"

Zhang Tie held the shovel, and in just half a breath, the brown ground actually began to heal, and he squeezed the shovel frantically. In an instant, the shovel, which was still in the ground, was squeezed out.

"This ...... It's terrifying, isn't it?"

Zhang Tie estimated that from digging up the land to the shovel being squeezed out by the land, it would not take more than one breath at most.

At your own speed, you can put in a seed!

Zhang Tie opened the cloth bag containing the seeds, resisted the urge to eat all the seeds, and counted the number of seeds.

After a while, the count was finished. Look at the size of the brown earth, and do a little math, and you can calculate how far away you need to plant a seed.

"Huh?"

Zhang Tie suddenly thought, this brown land, healing so quickly, put in the seeds, won't the seeds be squeezed and damaged?

Shaking her head, the woman in white didn't mention this, and it shouldn't be a problem to put her cranky thoughts aside.

With a shovel in one hand and a cloth bag containing seeds in the other, Zhang Tie began to move.

Injecting mana, a shovel went down, the land was dug up, and while the land had not healed, Zhang Tie quickly put a seed into it.

"Huh?"

With his eyesight, he could clearly see that the small, crescent-like seed actually stretched the incomparably hard ground into a gap just enough for him to enter!

"What kind of seed is this?"

Zhang Tie took out a seed and put it in his hand, the fragrance was very attractive, the seed was slender, like a crescent moon. I pinched it a little harder, but it didn't feel very hard. Why, this kind of seed, can hold up such a hard ground?

While looking at the seeds, Zhang Tie's eyes swept over something, and he was slightly startled, and hurriedly looked at the place where the seeds were put just now.

Around where the seeds were, a few small green grasses actually grew. This kind of grass is what the woman called the spirit grass?

Thinking of what the woman in white said, Zhang Tie injected mana into the shovel and began to clear those spirit grasses.

Slowly, Zhang Tie found it difficult to clear the spirit grass. The woman in white said that this kind of spiritual grass must be eradicated.

However, a shovel could not dig up the roots of the spirit grass. To dig up to the roots, you have to use two or three shovels. However, with the first shovel going down, it takes at most a breath for the land to heal completely.

The first shovel and the second shovel need to be tightly connected, and the speed of removing the spirit grass must also be fast! Otherwise, the land will heal quickly!

It took a lot of energy for Zhang Tie to clear all those spirit grasses.

After it was cleared, Zhang Tie dared to plant the second seed. After the second seed was planted, it took ten breaths for that kind of spiritual grass to grow around the seed!

Zhang Tie quickly cleared it, and then planted a third seed. The third lesson seed had just been planted, and around the first seed, several more of that spirit grass had grown.

"I ......"

Zhang Tie wanted to cry without tears, this spiritual rice is too difficult to plant!

When the fifth seed was planted, Zhang Tie found that the mana in his body was empty!

After thinking about it, Zhang Tie immediately sat cross-legged and began to recover his mana.

By the time his mana recovered, the five seeds were already covered with dense spirit grass.

"This ......"

Zhang Tie covered his head, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward again, and began to clear the spirit grass! Soon, the spirit grass was removed.

Then, we started planting lingmi.

Clear the spirit grass, plant the spirit rice, and restore mana. And so on and so on, and day by day.

Half a month later, Zhang Tie was slumped on the brown earth.

Finally, all the spiritual rice was planted.

Fortunately, when it came to the later stage, the number of spirit grasses growing on each seed was getting smaller and smaller, and the time interval was getting longer and longer.

Otherwise, don't think about planting this spiritual rice.

Zhang Tie never thought that one day planting things would be so tiring!

In the past half a month, he didn't know how many times he had recovered his mana, and he had hardly stopped for a moment.

"Goo-goo!"

Lying on the ground, his stomach began to growl. I had no choice but to find what the woman in white said to eat, and I didn't have time to cook, so I chose some food that was easy to eat, and I came to the brown land again.

Sure enough, some of the spirit grasses around the seeds had already grown.

Zhang Tie chewed his food while clearing the spirit grass. After doing this, he took out the small kettle and began to pour some yuan liquid on the spiritual rice he needed.

After doing this, he sat down on the ground and slowly ate the food in his hand.

After eating, Zhang Tie picked up the small kettle and shook it for a while, there was no sound, but the energy in it continued to flow out of the yuan.

Next, Zhang Tie was much more relaxed.

You only need to clean up the spirit grass regularly, water the yuan liquid, and if you are free, you can also cultivate.

Two months later, Zhang Tie became more idle.

The spiritual rice in the land has grown to more than one person tall, and there is no longer any spiritual grass around.

Seeing that there were more than half a person's tall and crescent-shaped spikes hanging on the Lingmi plant, Zhang Tie nodded his head with satisfaction, and after two months of hard work, he could always see some results.

Thinking that there seemed to be a fat pheasant in the room, Zhang Tie took the pheasant to the brown land, found some wood, lived on the spot, and stuffed the processed pheasant's belly with the spiritual grass removed from the land.

Zhang Tie didn't know what that kind of spirit grass was, he put it in his mouth and tasted it when he was bored, with a faint fragrance, and a bento condiment stuffed into the stomach of the pheasant.

As Zhang Tie slowly turned the pheasant, the surface of the pheasant slowly turned golden brown. A scent of pheasant, mixed with a faint fragrance, diffused in the air.

"It smells so good!"

A light voice sounded, Zhang Tie turned his head, and saw the beautiful face of the woman in white.

The woman in white didn't know when she came to Zhang Tie's side, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Tie's rotating pheasant, stretched out her hand to point at the pheasant whose appearance had turned golden, and said, "Can you let me taste it?"

Zhang Tie was slightly stunned and replied, "Of course you can!"

Seeing that the pheasant was almost roasted, he evenly spread the salt he carried at any time to the surface of the pheasant, and then turned the pheasant again, and before long, the golden skin seemed to be dyed with a layer of crystal clear.

Zhang Tie took off the pheasant, handed it to the woman in white, and said, "Senior sister, try it first!"

The woman in white took the pheasant, tore off a piece of chicken with her hand, put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly.

It didn't take long for her eyes to shine inexplicably, tear off the chicken one by one, and began to eat. Although the woman in white eats very gently, her speed is not slow at all. It didn't take long for a whole pheasant to be left with only the bones left.

She looked at Zhang Tie and nodded, and said with satisfaction: "It tastes really good!"

Zhang Tie said with a smile: "Senior sister is satisfied!"

"Okay, I'm just here to remind you that the Lingmi is almost ripe! At most, maybe in about ten days, the Lingmi will all mature together. When the time comes, you have to take a good look at Lingmi!"

After the woman finished speaking, she clapped her hands and left again.

Zhang Tie looked at her back as she left and grew his mouth. Ate a whole pheasant of your own, just a reminder, and left again?

Over the next few days, Zhang Tie noticed something unusual, and an alluring scent began to slowly spread in the brown earth.

As each day passes, the scent grows stronger.

Slowly, Zhang Tie could find some demons in the Qi training period from time to time around the land, and there were more insect demons.

This kind of little demon is very small, and if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

For these little demons, Zhang Tie will kill them all!

Time passed day by day, and the ten-day deadline mentioned by the woman in white was getting closer and closer, and the tempting fragrance became stronger and stronger. The ears of those spiritual rice also began to gradually turn into lilac!