"Come on, come on, help me get that plank......"

After the heavy snow covered the entire Huaguo for half a month, Yang Xi was no longer idle, and slipped to the edge of the empty Dao Tian again, intending to come out on the whole thing.

He sat beside the waterhole with a small bench, holding shelves made of wood in his hands, surrounded by rising mist.

The heat is warm and warm, and there are fish in the waterhole that float up from time to time to breathe, which is a completely different scene from the snow-capped mountains and forests a few feet away.

And Zhang Huairen and Gao Lao Dao are in the Dao Field, holding a hoe and bending over to plow the land - Yang Xi is absolutely true to his word in this regard, and if he doesn't let him squeeze it, he wants him to guide him to practice, and there is no door!

So in the past half a month, when the two of them raised the damaged essence, Old Ghost Yang unceremoniously commanded them to do this and there, which was completely a Zhou peeling style.

However, Zhang Huairen and Gao Laodao were willing, and they were happily oppressed by Yang Xi.

After all, Yang Xi didn't hide anything when they asked them to do things, meditating and refining qi and drawing talismans, they all watched with them, but they didn't speak and ignored them, and it was all up to the two of them to figure it out by themselves.

Especially today, Yang Xi also brought them to this magical Dao field and asked them to help open up new farmland.

When they first came to Daotian, Zhang Huairen and the others were also surprised for a while before they eased up.

They originally thought that in this snow-covered mountain, it was already a very miraculous thing that Yang Xi's small Taoist temple could still be as warm as spring, who would have thought that Daotian's side would be even more mysterious.

Not only is the warm breeze blowing, but also because of the intersection of heat and water vapor, the clouds and fog rise, and the dry and bare vegetable garden is set off like a fairyland on earth.

As soon as the two of them, who were originally wrapped in several pounds of clothes, arrived here, they immediately picked off their cotton clothes.

Then he was driven to farm by Yang Lao Ghost in a single dress.

When it was time to sow seeds in the spring, Yang Xi planned to expand the scope of the vegetable garden—not only the spiritual seeds that were harvested last time, but also the various seeds that he bought from the mountain this time, and he had to take advantage of this time to open up the wasteland to have enough space to plant them.

Now that Zhang Huairen and they are sent to the door to do coolies, how can Old Ghost Yang waste it?

The "Little Immortal ......" paused farming, and Gao Laodao, who was resting, handed the wooden board to Yang Xi, took a sip of water, and looked at the other party to stop talking.

"What are you doing?" replied Yang Xi, who lowered his head and carefully assembled the various shelves in his hand.

Gao Laodao glanced at what he was getting and couldn't help but be curious, "What are you going to do?"

"It's not a baby, it's just a handy gadget!"

Yang Xi took a hammer and a nail and beat it, and when he got the thing out of its prototype, he put it in front of Gao Lao Dao, and a tripod about the height of a person squeezed the old Taoist away.

The wooden tripod is slightly yellow in color, looks very heavy, and Yang Xi has some red lines on it with cinnabar, and the color is contrasting, showing a little luxury.

"This is, this is the shelf of the waterwheel. ”

Gao Lao Dao was well-informed, and after a few looks, he recognized what Yang Xi had made.

"The little fairy made a waterwheel to draw water to water the fields?"

"That's right, otherwise you let me bring water from the Taoist temple every day?

Yang Xi said, put the shelf aside, and began to install the wheels of the waterwheel again.

Gao Lao Dao continued to stare at the shelf, "This rune painted by cinnabar...... It's almost the same as the little fairy in your Taoist temple. ”

They lived with Yang Xi for more than ten days, and they didn't lie down all day, they liked to watch the things in the Taoist temple when they had nothing to do, but they memorized the various array talismans drawn by Yang Xi.

Of course, many of them are Spirit Gathering Arrays.

"It's not the same, it's exactly the same!" Glancing at the old man, Yang Xi continued to carry the hammer.

There is a well in his Taoist temple that can provide a steady stream of spiritual water, so Daotian can't be disadvantaged.

In addition, there are a lot of things to be planted in the future, so after thinking about it, Yang Xi planned to set up a small waterwheel next to the waterhole, draw a spirit gathering array on it, and then let it automatically divert water from the waterhole to irrigate the Dao field.

"Is it the same rune?" Gao Lao Dao was not embarrassed, and picked up the hoe again and walked into the Dao field.

There is still half of the work that Yang Xi asked them to do, and Gao Lao Dao can't rest forever.

Walking to Zhang Huairen, who was sweating profusely, hoeing the ground seriously, and opening up the canal used to divert water in the future, Gao Laodao twisted his beard and chatted with him, "Zhang Daoyou, do you think those runes drawn by the little fairy are a little familiar?"

"It's for gathering spirits. Wiping his sweat, Zhang Huairen straightened his waist with difficulty and said.

He hoeed the ground for a day, and his waist was about to break!

Although the inheritance of Longhu Mountain has been broken for several generations, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the things that have been handed down are still much more than the old sect after all.

For example, the Spirit Gathering Array, Zhang Huairen has also seen it in the classics, but before the revival of the aura, no one has ever successfully drawn it, and when Yang Xi saw the real thing here, he also observed it for several days before he dared to conclude it.

"Gathering spirits?"

Gao Laodao smashed his mouth, "That sounds pretty good......"

"Yes, yes. Zhang Huairen worked hard to dig the soil, and also had to answer Gao Laodao's question, "When we meditate and practice these days, don't we feel that it is much more effective than before?"

"Although it is not yet possible to induce qi into the body, it is also beneficial to think of it. ”

"That old Taoist priest is going to rely on the little immortal," Gao Lao Dao laughed when he heard this, "There are spirit gathering arrays everywhere, where can I find such a wonderful place to cultivate!"

Secretly glanced at Yang Xi, who was assembling the waterwheel at the waterhole, and the two of them deepened their determination to squat at the small Taoist temple and not move the nest.

"Little fairy, the canal is dug!"

At noon two days later, Zhang Huairen and Gao Laodao reported the progress to Yang Xi together.

"Just dug up?"

Yang Xi, who was teaching Xiaoba and stealing food, put down the snake in his hand, stood up and walked to the waterhole, "Since it's done, it's good to go around the waterwheel now." ”

"Don't give me a toss!" Before leaving, Old Ghost Yang didn't forget to order Xiaoba's snake head.

Walking next to the waterhole, the waterwheel has already been erected, and the runner is two meters wide, and it is possible to water the road field that has been opened up at the moment.

He pulled out the wooden bolt stuck on the waterwheel, and the water rushing down from the waterfall fell onto the waterwheel, and immediately pushed the roller around.

But it's not enough to just move.

Yang Xi used his spiritual power, stretched out his hand to cover the core of the waterwheel, and slowly poured the spiritual power into it, opening the spirit gathering array.

The cinnabar on the waterwheel became more and more bright and eye-catching, and when the circle was completed, it even emitted a brilliant glow.

The rollers also changed from being irregularly pushed by the flowing water to becoming uniform, slowly connecting the water from the pool and then leading into the canal.

The water containing the aura flows down the canal into the Daotian, quickly seeping into the loose ground, fully moistening the soil of the Daotian, and if there is too much water, it will flow back to the waterhole from the other end of the canal, and will not flood the Daotian.

Watching the waterwheel turn around a few times, there was no accident, Yang Xi clapped his hands and turned to leave.

He said to the two coolies, "You two are doing a good job, let's go back to eat first!"

"Thinking that you have also planted the land, when the spiritual rice is harvested next year, I will give you a little. ”

Lingmi?

What's new here?

Hearing this unfamiliar word, Zhang Huairen and the others still failed to come back to their senses in time.

In the past few days, Yang Xi only asked them to cultivate new fields, but did not tell them about his vegetable garden.

"Literally...... Is it a rice with aura?" the two guessed.

Immediately he was happy again.

"It's not in vain that we came to Huangshan, not only can we get the guidance of the little fairy, but we can also eat spiritual rice......

Although they will have to wait until next year to eat, they finally have a hope in their hearts.

The two of them are really old, they can't be compared with the young people, and now they have a spirit gathering array in cultivation and spiritual rice in food, so they can always keep up with the pace of those young men, right?