The walls stand thousands of miles, and the mountain streams flow water.

The morning light is faint, and in the valley, ten acres of spiritual fields are longitudinal and horizontal.

At one end of the Lingtian, under the cliff, there is a vigorous ancient tree, and under the shade of the tree, a small wooden house stands there alone.

Under the ancient trees, the stone tables and stools look a little quaint and lonely.

This is a valley in the back mountain of the Yishan Sect, the Valley of Qianren.

At this moment, on the stone bench, a young man was yawning and stretching. This young man has an ordinary appearance, dark skin, which makes his slightly immature face look a little mature.

"Ahh The young man stood up, twisted his waist, shook his buttocks, picked up the hoe beside him, roared at the newly emerging sun, and strode towards Lingtian.

The young man's name is Wang Buer, well, or rather, the young man's self-identification is called Wang Buer, but as for the original owner of this body, it is a guy named Wang Kui.

Speaking of the original owner of this body, Wang Buer had a black line on his face.

This Wang Kui is the spiritual farmer of the Yishan Sect. To put it bluntly, he is a farmer.

However, this Wang Kui's true identity is not just a Lingnong! he is also the only son of Wang Hongyuan, the general of Luo Tianguo.

The nine generations of the Wang family have been passed down, Wang Kui has been spoiled by his mother Huang since he was a child, and has developed an arrogant and domineering character, doing nothing all day long, causing trouble, the title of the little demon king of the mixed world, in Luo Tiancheng, the capital of Luo Tianguo, that is everyone knows and everyone knows, and can stop children from crying at night!

Four years ago, this product broke into a catastrophe, he actually designed to rape the daughter of the emperor of the Luo Heavenly Kingdom, you know, that princess, who was only twelve years old at the time, Wang Bu'er was extremely depressed in his heart, daring to love, the original owner of this body is a **.

But fortunately, this product attempted to commit a crime, and it will not lead to a catastrophe! General Wang beat Wang Kui violently at that time, but the beating is beaten, and his life cannot be lost, although the emperor does not pursue it, but the little princess will not die! The nine generations of the Wang family have passed on a single line, although this product is dominant, but it can't die.

As a result, Wang Kui was sent to the Yishan Sect, the most powerful sect in the Luo Heavenly Kingdom.

Don't think that the sect of the Yishan Sect is so easy to enter, the Yishan Sect recruits disciples, and it is extremely harsh. However, I can't bear that General Wang has a back door, an elder of the Yishan Sect once received the favor of the ancestors of the Wang family, and with this relationship, Wang Kui was able to enter the Yishan Sect.

In fact, in addition to Wang Kui's arrogant and domineering name, another name is even louder - Wang Waste Material. The qualifications of this product are very poor, and they have been soaked in elixirs since childhood, and they are eaten by spiritual objects, but they can't find a sense of qi no matter what.

As a result, Wang Kui was assigned to the Qianren Valley of the Houshan Sect as a spiritual farmer. Anyway, you're here to avoid misfortune, not to enjoy happiness, and if you can't cultivate, you can plant your fields.

As soon as this Lingnon was in power, it was four years, until seven days ago, when the king came to him.

Wang Buji is originally from another world. Because of his accidental death, he came to this strange world.

Wang Buer, an orphan, grew up eating hundreds of meals, self-taught, and an agricultural technician on a farm! Well, that's about it, until he died, he was still a three-no product with no house, no car and no woman.

Wang Buji, who was striding towards Lingtian with a hoe, thought of this, and couldn't help patting his head, with a constipated expression, he felt that he died a little inexplicably.

Wang Buji remembered that it was a crisp autumn weather, after a day's work, he found someone stealing trees on the way home, that year, the mountains and forests were forbidden to be cut down, this goods were full of blood, like chicken blood, screaming and chasing up.

Caught the tree thief, there is a thousand yuan bonus, for this thousand yuan, Wang Buer is enthusiastic, desperately chased up, unfortunately, this goods were hungry when he was a child, and his body was much worse than ordinary people when he grew up.

Wang Buji, who chased people away, was heartbroken, and panted to the pine tree that fell to the ground, it was a big pine tree that two people embraced, the branches were strong, to say the least for hundreds of years, the trunk was sawed off by tree thieves, and the other half was some sharp stubble.

At the center of the tree, Wang Buji found a black stone the size of half a fist, the stone was in the shape of a lotus, it looked like a stone lotus, it was very strange.

The stone lotus grows in the heart of the tree, maybe it is a treasure, Wang Buer was excited at the time, and he dug the stone lotus out of the heart of the tree with the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, and fortunately, most of the heart of the big pine tree is empty, and the stone lotus flower the size of half a fist is actually stuck in it, otherwise, with Wang Buer's physique, he wants to dig out this stone lotus, and he doesn't know how long it will take.

Wang Buji, who was caught in the fantasy of digging treasures, didn't notice at all that the blood flowing out of his palm, which was punctured by sharp wooden stubble, slowly soaked into the stone lotus.

Wang Buji, who was smirking and looking at the stone lotus with red eyes, only felt that his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything! When he woke up again, he was lying on the small wooden bed in the small cabin.

Wang Buji knew that this was a resurrection of the soul by borrowing the corpse! He was already dead, but the soul had crossed over and entered Wang Kui's body! However, what Wang Buji had been unable to understand was how this Wang Kui died! As the name suggests, the corpse refers to the corpse, and it is impossible to return the soul to a living person.

By absorbing Wang Kui's memories, Wang Buji knew that what he was in now was not the original world.

This is a world called the Firmament Continent, and this is a world of cultivators. The legendary powerful people have turned over the river and the sea in a moment's time, taking the stars and catching the moon and other idle things!

The Firmament Continent is divided into five regions, southeast, northwest, and middle, and beyond the five domains, there is also an endless sea.

In the eastern region of the Firmament Continent, sects and countries stand side by side.

Wang Bu'er is now located in the Luo Heavenly Kingdom! Luo Tianguo is located in the southern part of the Eastern Regions, and there is a large sect in the territory, which is the Yishan Sect.

There are five kingdoms in the Eastern Regions, and each country has a big sect! In other words, behind every country, there is a big sect

On the continent, in addition to the human race, there are also demon races, human demon races, and lark races, and so on.

These are all the information that Wang Buer got from Wang Kui's memory, and Wang Buer at that time was stupid for a long, long time.

Thinking about it, Wang Buer had already come to the Lingtian Qianmo, looking at the ten acres of Lingtian in front of him, Wang Buer took a deep breath and suddenly felt relaxed.

The spiritual field is a place where spiritual plants are planted! In Wang Fuji's spiritual field, spiritual rice is planted.

Cultivation is to absorb the aura between heaven and earth, and spiritual objects such as spiritual rice are indispensable for cultivation. Especially for the lower monks.

The food of a practitioner is rich in spiritual energy, and spiritual rice is one of the daily foods of a practitioner.

In fact, ten acres of spiritual land could not meet the needs of the Yishan Sect at all, and the spiritual rice they needed for cultivation was actually purchased from the outside world.

As for the ten acres of spiritual land, it's just that the elder really can't arrange Wang Buer, and General Wang instructed him to sharpen and sharpen this pit father's son, so he opened up the spiritual field.

However, out of ten acres of spiritual field, there is actually only one acre planted with spiritual rice. Wang Kui's goods, the four bodies are not diligent, the five grains are not divided, counting on a second ancestor to farm well, it is simply counting on the sow to go up the tree.

Just that one acre of spiritual rice, or this goods directly sprinkled a handful of spiritual rice seeds in the field, and let it fend for itself from then on, when Wang Buji first came, the field was full of weeds.

You know, in the spiritual field, it is all spiritual soil, the weeds grow on it, it is called a elation, it is rubbing straight up, when Wang Buji came, looking at it, it was all weeds, but I didn't see a single spiritual rice plant!

The weeds in an acre of spiritual field were enough for Wang Buji to pull out for three days!

Looking at the thin spiritual rice plants in the spiritual field, and then looking at the bare land in the east and west, as well as the nine acres of spiritual fields overgrown with wild grass, Wang Buji couldn't help but be a little speechless, Wang Kui's goods, what kind of lazy is it.

At the same time, I was secretly glad that Wang Kui had a good father, otherwise, according to the regulations, the harvest in this spiritual field would have to be handed over to the sect on time. That elder is also a sincere person, and he hasn't been urged once in the past four years! Of course, Wang Kui hasn't handed over any of them.

"It seems that Lao Tzu has been forgotten by others. Wang Buji pouted his lips unhappily, picked up the hoe, and prepared to go down to the field to loosen the soil, speaking of which, this spiritual field is different, in his previous life, he had never heard of what kind of rice is grown on dry land, this is not wheat.

This spiritual rice plant is somewhat similar to the rice in Wang Fuji's previous life, but it is taller and stronger, and the spiritual rice that grows is the size of a little thumb, crystal clear, and the aura is compelling.

However, it is an ordinary spiritual rice, Wang Buer's field is not ordinary, it is a staggered and crooked, the grains are shriveled and thin, when the fruit is ripe, the spiritual rice in his spiritual field is only half the size of people's spiritual rice, and the spiritual rice plants are even more yellow, and they look extremely malnourished.

Fortunately, the weather here is suitable, and the adaptability of the spiritual rice is also very strong, theoretically speaking, as long as your spiritual field can withstand it, you can continue to plant.

Wang Buer was ready to harvest this stubble, so he planted all the ten acres of spiritual fields.

Wang Buer sweated like rain, turning the spiritual soil in the spiritual field, full of energy, in this spiritual field, the spiritual energy is compelling, although he can't absorb it, but, take a deep breath, you can feel relaxed.

This is also thanks to this body, Wang Kui was born rich and noble, he ate well and lived well when he was a child, his body was very strong, and his body was long. If you want to change it to the body of his previous life, just like this, you have to kill him.

"Fuji, why are you here?" Wang Fuji's iron hoe flipped over, and he was working hard, and not far away, a surprised voice suddenly came.

When Wang Buer heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he straightened up, and saw that on the ridge of the field, a little fat man was standing there, holding a small bag in his hand, staring at a pair of small eyes, looking at Wang Buer, who was sweating like rain in the field, with an incredible expression.

The little fat man touched his little eyes, God is pitiful, he has known this guy for four years, he has never seen the other party go down to the field! The little fat man looked up at the sun that had just jumped out of the horizon, shook his head, and was sure that he was not dreaming, this is three o'clock in the morning, this guy, that is the master who will never get up until three poles on the sun, when did he get up so early!

"Chubby. Wang Buji picked up the iron hoe, smiled on his face, and walked towards the little fat man. This little fat man is Wang Kui's only friend in the Yishan Sect, named Xie Tusheng, and his parents are also Lingnong, hoping that he will inherit the ancestral business, so he took a native name.

Don't look at this little fat man's round face and fat body, it is a good field to plant. What's even more rare is that his cultivation qualifications are actually good, and he was selected as an outer disciple by the Yishan Sect, considering this kid's strengths, the Yishan Sect arranged for him to be on duty in the Elixir Garden.

This elixir garden is different from the ordinary, in the elixir garden, all the elixirs are planted, different from the elixir rice, the elixir is a rare thing, and it can be used to refine medicine and alchemy. The spiritual rice of the Yishan Sect is purchased from the outside world, but most of the elixirs are grown by themselves.

The bag in the little fat man's hand contained the elixir seeds. This was only five days ago, Wang Buer asked him to get it.

Yes, Wang Bu'er is not Wang Kui, he not only wants to grow spiritual rice, but also prepares to use a piece of spiritual field to try to grow spiritual medicine. It's planted, but it's all money!