Zhang Di didn't want to conflict with this person, so he picked up his hoe and walked to a spiritual field next to him, and stood in the spiritual field to take a look.

I saw that this spiritual field was about three points in size, and the soil under his feet was quite tough, exuding a strong aura, and a dustpan was placed in the empty space next to it, and dozens of second-grade Linggu Baozhu Huang were placed on it, which was the most skilled Linggu he had ever planted, and he couldn't help but feel sure in his heart.

However, when he swept his gaze, he saw that only a few dozen seeds were given in the third place, unlike the usual seeds that were more than doubled, but he was slightly stunned.

Quickly calculate in my heart, prepare the dragon in the most reasonable way in three points, plant a seed at an interval of one foot, this is only thirty seeds, almost no chance of failure, each seed must be sown to ensure 100% survival, the key is to try to make the seeds fit the aura in the spiritual field, the less the lost aura, the better.

Zhang Di's eyes were infused with the Qi Technique, staring at these seeds, and suddenly he found something, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a shallow smile, and said secretly: "I see, I understand." ”

That Lu Fei glanced at Zhang Di, and when he saw Zhang Di standing still, he thought that he had no idea, and suddenly a look of contempt appeared, and he snorted coldly: "I don't look at how many catties and taels I have, I dare to grab land with Lao Tzu!"

He glanced at the three people in the Sanpin Spirit Field next to him, and said loudly: "His grandmother's, someone actually dares to plant the Sanpin Spirit Field." Damn, if it weren't for Lao Tzu who had only started planting Linggu for a few years, he would have to plant three products to try!"

Hearing that this person was angry, he actually didn't look like he had been planting the Spirit Valley for a few years, and he dared to try to cultivate the second-grade spirit field. Some of the players who heard it gasped in their hearts and looked sideways. This made Lu Fei very proud, and spit into his palm twice. Picking up the hoe high, the hoe suddenly flashed with spiritual light, and it fell off with a bang, bringing up a large piece of soil.

Lu Fei was very satisfied with the effect of this hoe, after all, the aura in the second-grade spiritual field was much richer than that of the first-grade, and if he wanted to cut it, he had to refine at least three layers of the body, and if he wanted to dig out a large piece of soil with a hoe like him, he had to refine the body eight layers.

At this rate, it would only take three hours for these three-thirds and two-grade Lingtian to complete the hoeing. Compared with the average refiner, it can be two hours faster, plus sowing and irrigation, it can be successfully completed in a maximum of five hours, and there is no problem at all in entering the semi-finals.

This made Lu Fei look at Zhang Di on the side triumphantly, wanting to see if the kid next to him could cut through such a hard second-grade spiritual field.

Who knew that this look surprised him, only to see that Zhang Di just held the spirit hoe with one hand, and puffed it down, bringing up a puff of dust, while the other hand quickly threw it into a second-grade spirit valley. Then with a quick swipe of the hoe, the pit was filled, and the lost aura was almost gone.

"Huh, this kid...... What is this kid doing?" Lu Fei was puzzled.

Because ordinary people planting Linggu first ridge and then sowing seeds. After irrigation, I have never seen such a ridge and sowing seeds. And this kind of one-handed rotation hoe, the other hand sowing. Then backfill with a spirit hoe, the difficulty is greatly increased. Not only does it require a lot of strength in one arm, but it also requires multitasking. If you are not careful, you will have your furrow shaved or your seeds will fail.

Lu Fei looked at it in surprise for a long time, and it wasn't until Zhang Di had sown five seeds like this that he came to his senses and scolded secretly: "Damn! This kid is playing tricks! I've been deceived by this kid for a lot of time, it's really damned!"

For a while, hundreds of hoes rose and fell in the entire examination room, and the Lingnong sweated like rain, all struggling to plow the ground, and the scene was very lively.

Among them, the vast majority of Lingnong were hoeing the ground first, but a few dozen people took the Linggu seeds and pondered for a while, and then some took out the secret potion to soak the seeds to improve the germination rate;

Among them, there is no second person who hoes with one hand and sows seeds by hoeing the edge of the field.

On the side of the Sanpin Lingtian, the situation was different, the white-clothed youth and the black-clothed young man were both two immortal masters, driving the spirit hoe with a spell, plowing the ground one at a time, and the other hand quickly threw the Sanpin Linggu into the ditch, and then used the spirit hoe to quickly backfill.

Although the driving principle is different, the effect is similar to that of Zhang Di.

While sowing seeds, the two of them still had the spare energy to glance around, and when they saw that Zhang Di not far away was also cultivating in this way, the two couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

The black-clothed young man surnamed Xiao said: "Brother Zhao, the kid over there is quite a bit of a sect! It's just a body refiner, and his cultivation is not at the fifth level of body refining, but he has mastered the ability to cultivate with one hand and quickly sow seeds and backfill, can you see what the origin is?"

The white-clothed young man surnamed Zhao shook his head and said, "I can't see it! Look, that dress should be just a casual cultivator, not a disciple of the sect." Zhao Di is the place where the fire hides the dragon, and it is not uncommon to have such a strange person, right?" he said, glancing at Zhang Di, "But he can't plant a three-grade spiritual field, he is not the opponent of you and me, if this competition is high, it depends on you and me!"

The young man in black laughed: "Yes, yes, if you talk about superiority, it depends on you and me!"

The two of them kept their hands between talking, and while the spirit hoe flew up and down, the spirit valley seeds were accurately thrown into the ditch, as if they were extremely skilled in the cultivation of these three spiritual fields, and they didn't take it seriously at all. As for the eccentric old man of the same kind of three-grade spiritual field, the two of them didn't look at each other at all, and they didn't seem to be opponents at all.

I saw the confused strange old man standing on the Sanpin Lingtian, stayed for a long time, picked up the hoe and planed it, and the hoe bounced up, almost hitting his head, and he was so frightened that he made the audience laugh.

The strange old man muttered for a while, as if he felt that the third-grade spiritual field could not be dealt with by himself, so he picked up the spirit hoe and ran to the side of Zhang Di, and began to cultivate the second-grade spiritual field.

This time he was finally able to cut it open, only to see a crooked and oblique ditch extending downward, and the strange old man hurriedly threw the Linggu seeds into the ditch, and then hurriedly backfilled the spiritual soil back, muttering a few words from time to time, as if praying for blessings.

Although Zhang Di was concentrating on farming, he had already practiced the Demon Dao Dafa of turning one thought into four, and now he only used two thoughts to farm, and the other two were paying attention to the movements around him. Naturally, the discussion of the black and white youth in the Sanpin Ling Tian did not escape his ears, and every move of this strange old man also fell into his eyes.

At this time, he sighed softly, his eyes fell on the ditch of the strange old man, and he actually found that the old man had planted the three-grade spiritual valley mixed with the second-grade one, and the technique faintly drew a vague spiritual power in the air, if it wasn't for the Qi Hope Technique, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"This old man...... This old man has a lot of ways!" Zhang Di's heart jumped, and he couldn't help muttering secretly. (To be continued.) )