The spiritual rice, which was fine yesterday, became wilted overnight, and some of them were even slightly yellowed at the edges of the leaves.

Qi Yan is really a layman for planting Lingtian, although he has envied it before, he has not experienced it firsthand, and he has never planted it himself.

"Senior Brother Lu, please help me take a look, is this Lingdao sick? I looked fine yesterday!" Qi Yan looked panicked and his tone was a little anxious.

"Haha, Senior Brother Qi, don't panic, it's not that he's sick, it's just a little drought, and it can be solved by using clouds and rain!" Hearing Qi Yan's shout, he walked quickly from his spiritual field to this side, Lu Ziqi stood on one side with one hand, and waved his hand in front of his chest.

Qi Yan rolled his eyes weakly, this Lu Ziqi is not reliable, what is this high-ranking person to do!

"Senior Brother Lu, do you know where to find someone who travels to the clouds and rain?How to pay the reward?" Qi Yan, who thought about it for a while, found that he was a poor person now, so it was better to ask about the expenses to be paid first.

"I think Senior Brother Qi hasn't started to cultivate the Xingyu Technique yet, hehe, you don't need to find someone else for this, Senior Brother, I can help you do it, I've been in the sect for two years, and this little thing can still be done!" Lu Ziqi squeezed his eyebrows and patted his chest on the side, looking confident.

"In this case, then there will be Senior Brother Lao Lu! The matter of remuneration may have to wait until the harvest of the spiritual rice, and you also know that I am really shy when I first arrived. Qi Yan blushed with a slightly baby fat face, full of embarrassment.

"Hey, you're not big, you talk in an old city, children have to look like children, my brother is as old as you, and he only knows how to go up to the trees to dig birds and go down to the river to catch fish all day long!" Lu Ziqi stepped forward and rubbed Qi Yan's head.

The twelve-year-old shell contains the soul of a twenty-five-year-old, and for a while it is really a little uncomfortable, and when it speaks and acts, it is unnatural to follow the adult way.

Qi Yan knew that this would make him look a little different, and it seemed that he would have to pay more attention in the future, and he couldn't relax just because he changed the environment.

"Hehe, then thank you, Senior Brother Lu!" Qi Yan smiled a little shyly.

"You're welcome, I also saw that you and my naughty brother were about the same age before I couldn't help but be closer, and if you stand aside, I will be able to do the clouds and rain, and you will be relieved to solve it as soon as possible. Lu Ziqi patted Qi Yan's shoulder, looking unconcerned.

Qi Yan obediently took a few steps back obediently and stood aside and looked at Lu Ziqi.

Lu Ziqi stood on the edge of the field, the clear mountain wind blowing his clothes and robes, but he also had a little taste of fairy wind bones.

Lu Ziqi stood there quietly, made a few gestures, and quickly recited the law decision in his mouth, and after a while, a lot of white gas came out of the sky above Lu Ziqi's body, gradually converging into a small dark cloud.

This small dark cloud drifted from above his body to the sky above the Lingtian, and when it floated above the Lingtian, it stopped floating, and a light rain fell.

Qi Yan has been paying attention to this small dark cloud, Lu Ziqi has controlled it very well, like a remote-controlled car, it has been pouring raindrops very regularly, and not a single spiritual rice seedling has fallen.

In less than half an hour, all the fifty acres of spiritual rice were rained, fine beads of sweat appeared on Lu Ziqi's forehead, and his face was a little pale, Qi Yan felt that there was something wrong in his heart.

Intersecting with Lu Ziqi can be said to be a meeting in Pingshui, but I didn't expect Lu Ziqi to be able to do this just because he and his younger brother are the same age, which shows that Lu Ziqi is also a temperamental person.

"Senior Brother Lu, are you okay?" Qi Yan was a little worried.

"Little junior brother, don't worry, it's okay, it's just that the spiritual power is a little too depleted for a while, it's fine for a while, don't worry about it!" Lu Ziqi exhaled a few times and sat on the ground.

Lu Ziqi stretched out his hand and took out a small clear jade bottle, poured out two turquoise pills, and exuded a fragrant smell.

This elixir Qi Yan had seen in the book, and it could speed up the monk's recovery of his spiritual power.

Qi Yan also sat aside, quietly waiting for Lu Ziqi to meditate.

After about a cup of tea, Lu Ziqi looked at Qi Yan with a smile, and his face was much better than just now.

"Senior Brother Lu, Qi has thanked Senior Brother for reaching out to him, please accept the next salute!" Qi Yan saw that Lu Ziqi was awake, so he stood up and bowed solemnly.

Lu Ziqi, who was sitting on the ground, dodged to the side to avoid this salute, his face was slightly unhappy, and he reached out and dragged Qi Yan, "Little junior brother, why do you want to see it like this, I said it's okay, isn't it okay now? ”

The gratitude in Qi Yan's heart really doesn't know how to express it, after all, he is penniless now, and he doesn't know anyone in this Shuiyun Sect, oh, yes, he also knows a little Brother Liu, but Brother Xiao Liu hasn't come back yet, and far water can't quench his thirst.

If you find someone to help you travel the clouds and rain, you will definitely have to pay for it, Lu Ziqi said this to make Qi Yan feel very warm in his heart, but the kindness can only be remembered in his heart first, who called himself poor and white now!

"Yes, Senior Brother Lu, I remember. Qi Yan happily agreed.

The spiritual field in front of him was moistened by the drizzle just now, and slowly stretched out the leaves that were a little wilting, and became watery again, and there was a slight earthy fragrance.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Yan only felt full of joy, haha, as long as the spirit rice is not sick, otherwise the harvest will not come up, there will be no way to pay to the sect, and he will not be able to get the spirit stone, wouldn't it be a big loss.

"Haha, that's great! Senior Brother Lu, you see, Lingdao has almost recovered!" Qi Yanle was about to jump up.

"Yes, you're okay, let's go, let's go back!" Lu Ziqi hugged Qi Yan's shoulders, looking like a good brother.

When walking back along the path, due to the hurry of the first two visits, Qi Yan realized that the crops planted in the spiritual fields on both sides of the path were not exactly the same.

Qi Yan, who didn't understand, asked Lu Ziqi to know that there was another crop that was Linggu, but the price of Linggu was higher than Lingdao, and the difficulty of planting was higher than Lingdao, and Linggu took care of it and the yield was higher than Lingdao.

What Lu Ziqi planted was Linggu, Qi Yan felt that his cultivation was low now, and it was better to continue to plant spiritual rice.

"By the way, Senior Brother Lu, apart from planting spiritual fields, is there any other source in the sect where you can earn spirit stones?" Qi Yan was very anxious that he didn't have spirit stones, and the spiritual rice harvest would have to wait for a while, and it would be sad to have no money!

Without spirit stones, you can't even buy basic pills, let alone rings with advanced storage functions and powerful magic weapons! Qi Yan didn't want to wait until the spiritual rice harvest to really carry bags of spiritual rice around the sect.

As the saying goes, a penny is difficult for a hero, and Qi Yan feels that he is stumped by a spirit stone.

The spirit stones in this world are divided into five levels: the lowest level is the lower grade spirit stone they use now, and above the lower grade, there are also middle grade spirit stones, upper grade spirit stones, immortal spirit stones, and divine spirit stones.

One hundred pieces of lower grade is worth one medium grade, one hundred and fifty pieces of medium grade is worth one of the upper grades, three hundred pieces of upper grade are worth one immortal product, and five hundred pieces of immortal products are worth one divine product.

At present, he has only seen the most common low-grade spirit stones, gray with dark gold textures, and the varieties above have only been seen in books, and the real thing has not been seen, and he doesn't know when he will be able to have a medium-grade spirit stone.