Chapter 31 The Rice Harvesting Turmoil
Ye Feng left the rice field of the four elders, and in the face of rich benefits, no one could resist the temptation.
Gongsun Yu is no exception.
When he identified the authenticity of the three things, Gongsun Yu knew that Ye Feng was genuine.
If not, how can you take out all the wind fairy recipes as collateral?
You must know that this Wind Immortal Recipe is a top-grade Xuan-level Immortal Technique, and only the elders in the Purple Cloud Sect are qualified to read it, and the preciousness is self-evident.
As for Ye Feng's promise to plant two more phases of immortal rice, Gongsun Yu felt that eighty percent would not be realized.
The five elders of them are not waste, if Ye Feng can really do it, the five of them will simply wipe their necks and die.
But Gongsun Yu still agreed to Ye Feng, even if he didn't accept Ye Feng's head at the end of the year, he would have to let out the sulking in his heart.
It's so jammed!
When I returned to the outer sect, it was close to midnight.
Ye Feng didn't go back to the South Courtyard residence, but sat on the high platform of the square, looking up at the crescent moon in the night sky quietly, secretly thinking about something.
Time flies, and dawn is coming.
The outer sect square was lively, more than 7,000 disciples of the outer sect were armed with swords, some with swords, and even four hundred immortals were divided into one hundred groups, each group of four people carried a large vat, staring at Ye Feng on the stage with blank expressions on their faces.
"Brother Ye, this ...... What is this for?"
In front of the crowd, Yu Han raised her head and looked at Ye Feng in confusion, she really couldn't figure out what Ye Feng was going to do early in the morning.
Ye Feng glanced at Yu Han and Yu Yan, these two girls looked pretty good, and obviously the injuries on their bodies had improved.
However, Ye Feng didn't explain to Yu Han, but looked at the more than 7,000 disciples of the outer sect, and said in a loud voice: "Take the weapon and carry the cylinder, follow me!" ”
In a word, the more than 7,000 people in the square were even more confused.
"What is this for? Why are you still involved with the four elders?"
"I wonder if we have a feud with the four elders. I didn't see that I was allowed to bring weapons, maybe Deacon Ye would let us that fat man. ”
"Fuck the Fourth Elder, fuck, aren't we stupid, aren't we beaten into grandsons?"
"Hey, you didn't fail to see Deacon Ye's temper yesterday. I don't think we'll be beaten into grandsons if we go, but if we don't, I bet we'll be beaten into grandsons immediately. ”
"Okay! Don't say it, the more I talk about it, the more panicked I become. Let's follow Deacon Ye, when the time comes, grow a heart, and once you fight, stay away. ”
......
As Ye Feng jumped off the high platform and walked towards the Inner Sect, more than 7,000 people in the rear moved with it, and if he looked down from a high altitude, he had the momentum of a revenge battle.
There was Ye Feng leading the team in front of this road, and no one dared to block the bridge and the back mountain gate, and when it came to the road to the rice field, the large team also accelerated its speed.
Ten miles of road, about twenty minutes or so passed, Ye Feng was already standing in front of the shack where the ashes were burned.
"Ye Feng, have you really thought about it?" Gongsun Yu asked with a serious face.
Ye Feng smiled indifferently and turned to look at the more than seven thousand disciples of the outer sect.
"I'll give you a day to finish cutting all the immortal rice here. Put the beaten immortal rice into the jar and transport it all back to the outer sect. ”
What?
Cutting immortal rice?
Shipped back to the Outer Sect?
Of the more than 7,000 immortals, one of them stayed behind.
"Why are you stunned? Listen to my words as? If you don't want to eat fairy rice in the future, go back to the outer sect immediately. ”
A roar of anger resounded in all directions.
More than 7,000 immortal disciples trembled, no matter what level of sword it was, at this time, it was the sickle in hand, cutting the immortal rice one by one.
"Four Elders. Here, I've got some good stuff. Come and sit down, let's taste whether it's good or not. ”
Ye Feng pulled Gongsun Yu away from the burned shack, chose a clean place, and reached into his arms with his right hand to find out two big immortal peaches.
"Come on, you're welcome. ”
Ye Feng sat on the ground, threw one to Gongsun Yu, wiped the fairy peach with his clothes at will, and took a bite when he went up.
"Hmm...... Water spirit. Sweet! ”
"Oh you, look at you like that, how good can a broken peach be? It seems that my four elders have not eaten ....... Gongsun Yu glared at Ye Feng, didn't wipe the peach, and took a bite very casually.
But this bite down, Gongsun Yu seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the whole person was motionless for three or four minutes, and suddenly looked at Ye Feng.
"Hey...... Hey....... ”
Gongsun Yu smirked vigorously, and that smile made Ye Feng a little creepy.
"You...... What are you going to do? Don't show your hue, I'm not interested in men. ”
In Ye Feng's opinion, how could this Gongsun Yu still have the slightest appearance of an elder? Squatting in front of him, he smiled widely, and his smile was very evil.
"Hehe, Brother Ye, tell my brother where you got the peach ....... ”
"You bastards, who ordered you to cut the immortal rice here? ”
The sound was like thunder, and thousands of cultivators trembled.
Ye Feng's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and when he turned his head to look, four afterimages came in an instant.
"I knew that it was you, surnamed Ye, who was making trouble. Ding Yun's eyes could spew fire, and he pointed at Ye Feng and shouted.
Ye Feng glanced at Ding Yun and continued to eat the immortal peach.
"Fourth Elder, I want to hear your explanation. Why would a disciple of the Outer Sect cut immortal rice here?" The Great Elder was already smiling, and his gloomy face was even more terrifying at this time.
Third Elder Luo Lan and Fifth Elder Ji Xinghe didn't speak, but they didn't have any smile on their faces, and looked at Ye Feng and Gongsun Yu coldly.
"Ahem! Don't panic, I made a deal with Deacon Ye last night, and all the immortal rice in this issue belongs to their outer sect. Gongsun Yu got up and explained with a smile.
"Hey you dead fat man, are you stupid to farm?" Ding Yun almost didn't lose his breath, and after a few seconds, he spoke again: "You can only plant one rice period a year, and it will take the five of us half a year to water the vaporization yuan liquid, why do you give it to the outer sect?"
"Fourth Elder, you have to be clear, the disciples of the Inner Sect are the core of the Purple Cloud Sect. Even if you transport all the rice back to the Inner Sect, it won't be enough for the disciples to eat, so how can you take the initiative and give all the rice to the Outer Sect?"
Great Elder Zhao Yin is quite self-contained, and he is not as crazy as Ding Yun, but there is still anger in his words, which shows that he is very unhappy in his heart.
"Fourth Elder, this rice field was planted by you, you should know very well that every grain of rice is extremely precious, and it is not something that those small wastes of the outer sect can eat. I really can't figure out why you want to give it to the outer sect, could it be that you accepted Ye Feng's benefits?" Ji Xinghe opened his mouth, kept shaking the paper fan, and his words were aggressive.
Gongsun Yu was asked red-faced, born with a stupid mouth and a squeaky whin, the more he couldn't say it, the more anxious he was, and he was so anxious that he stomped his feet.
At this time, Ye Feng spit out the peach pit with a pop, licked his lips, and slowly stood up.
"Fifth Elder, what are you yelling about, which eye saw me bribing him?"