Chapter 1798 Fairy Trail
It is not a small project to plant two kinds of immortal grasses in more than ten acres of spiritual fields.
Duan Tianliang worked hard for a long time before planting thousands of fairy grass seeds on more than ten acres of spiritual fields, and he was sweating profusely.
Night falls.
At this time, the other farmers have already gone back to rest early.
Duan Tianliang hasn't had such a big consumption for a long time, his whole body is sore, and coupled with the mental blow he received in Su Zimo, he only feels physically and mentally exhausted.
He sat on the spiritual field, looked at the thatched hut in the distance with a grudge on his face, and spat fiercely.
"Damn, one day, I will trample you under my feet!"
Duan Tianliang cursed in a low voice and lay down on his back, regardless of the dirt on the ground.
Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, Duan Tianliang only felt tired for a while, his eyelids became heavier, and he fell into a deep sleep in the spiritual field.
Su Zimo practiced in the thatched cottage, constantly comprehending the "Prajna Nirvana Sutra" on the bronze square tripod, absorbing the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth.
The Prajna Nirvana Sutra is extremely profound.
Although it is not complete, with Su Zimo's current Buddhist attainments, he cannot fully comprehend it.
He just realized that this secret method is more inclined to the cultivation of the primordial spirit.
It is precisely because of this that the power condensed by this secret method can neutralize yin and yang, so that the two primordial spirits of Longhuang and Qinglian can be merged together.
"strangeness."
Su Zimo thought to himself: "The Prajna Nirvana Sutra is obviously a secret scripture of Buddhism, how could it be engraved in this bronze square tripod?"
"Could it be that the owner of this bronze cauldron was once a strong man in Buddhism?"
"Then what happened to the dragon carved on the outer wall of this bronze square tripod?"
These doubts flashed in Su Zimo's mind, but he didn't think much about it.
He just absorbed the vitality of the world as much as possible and tried to restore his cultivation.
The vitality of heaven and earth is invisible, just like air.
But if the top powerhouses from the upper world descended over Longyuanxing, they would definitely be able to perceive that the vitality of the world around Longyuanxing was gathering towards an inconspicuous thatched hut in Fengxueling!
That thatched hut is like a huge vortex, spinning constantly, swallowing up like a whale, absorbing the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth!
At the far end of the sky, the vitality on the huge shadow in the starry sky seems to have a tendency to gather towards Long Yuanxing!
This kind of change, Xuanxian and the like, is naturally undetectable.
But if someone could walk into Su Zimo's room at this time, he would definitely be surprised!
In this thatched hut, Su Zimo's figure had long since disappeared, replaced by a green lotus, swaying gently.
The lotus leaves are crystal clear, like emeralds.
The pink lotus blossoms bloom, and on the eighty-one lotus petals, immortal dew is condensed, and on the lotus platform, rays of light gush out, dazzling!
During this process, Su Zimo had a wonderful feeling.
He seems to have transformed into a fortune-telling green lotus, frantically plundering and absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth!
At this moment, his divine consciousness seemed to be transformed into thousands of thousands, like dense roots spreading around.
He even clearly felt the immortal grass seeds that had just been planted in the surrounding ten acres of spiritual fields.
These immortal grass seeds, feeling his divine consciousness, seemed to possess spirituality, and they exuded an emotion of joy and surrender.
It's an amazing feeling.
Su Zimo was immersed in it, and unconsciously, the night was fleeting.
It's dawn.
Duan Tianliang stretched his waist and sat up with sleepy eyes.
Since he had just woken up, his expression was still a little confused. After sitting quietly for a while, he gradually recovered.
"Damn, I actually slept on Lingtian all night."
Duan Tianliang cursed, patted his butt, and prepared to stand up.
Sudden!
Duan Tianliang's eyes froze!
In his line of sight, on the spiritual field under him, there were actually green shoots, neat and tidy!
"Have you overslept? You're hallucinating."
Duan Tianliang murmured, shook his head vigorously, rubbed his eyes again, and opened his eyes to look.
Duan Tianliang's pupils gradually contracted!
He turned around quickly and looked around.
On the ten acres of spiritual fields around him, without exception, all sprouts have grown, full of vitality!
"This, this, this..."
Duan Tianliang was stunned.
You know, he has just planted the fairy grass seeds in the spiritual field under him.
In the past night, these seeds have all sprouted and emerged from the ground!
Duan Tianliang has stayed in Fengxueling for tens of thousands of years. He started as a medicinal farmer and has come to this day little by little. He is very familiar with the maturation law of immortal grass.
On Longyuan Star, the vitality of heaven and earth is thin.
The two immortal grasses grow slowly, and it takes a full hundred years to fully mature!
But it would take nearly a year for Peiyuancao and Yulinhua to sprout and emerge from the ground!
But this night, the two kinds of immortal grasses all gave birth to tender shoots!
"What the hell!"
If it wasn't for this piece of spiritual field, but Duan Tianliang planted it himself, he would never believe that what he saw was real.
"What's the matter?"
Duan Tianliang frowned and pondered, "Could it be that my old Duan is some kind of immortal reincarnation, and now, he has begun to condense his luck? Just a shot will cause such a fairy miracle?"
He was puzzled.
After a long time, Duan Tianliang came back to his senses and was pleasantly surprised to find that his cultivation realm had also improved!
Although he has not yet stepped into the third level of the Xuanyuan Realm, it was only one night's time, which was actually worth his hundred days of practice!
Duan Tianliang's eyes flashed with excitement.
"If you follow this cultivation speed, it won't be long before I can break through to the third level of the Xuanyuan Realm!"
Duan Tianliang stared at the thatched hut in the distance, gritted his teeth and said, "Su Zimo, when the time comes, I will give you some color to see! What Boss Su, what a piece of shit!"
Before long, the sky was bright.
There are quite a few medicinal farmers who passed through this place and noticed the scene in the ten acres of spiritual fields, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground in shock.
"No, this piece of spiritual field, Duan Fatty just planted it yesterday, I saw it with my own eyes!"
"Fatty Duan, what's going on, you, you, the fairy grass in your spiritual field, how does it grow so fast?"
"I'm going, this is a fairyland!"
Many medicinal farmers looked shocked.
Duan Tianliang stood on the spiritual field with his head held high, his chest raised, looking into the distance, with an unfathomable expression, he said lightly: "It's just some small tricks, you don't need to make a fuss."
"Ask Deacon Duan, what's going on?"
Another Fengxueling deacon couldn't help asking.
"Fatty Duan, did you use some kind of trick?
shouted another.
Duan Tianliang showed displeasure on his face, and said with his sleeves: "These fairy grass seeds are planted by this immortal, and naturally give birth to great opportunities, great luck, how can you and other ordinary people guess!"
The crowd was stunned.
"Ugh."
Duan Tianliang sighed deeply and said, "I haven't been farming in person for a long time, and the method is a bit unfamiliar. These fairy grasses are still growing slowly."
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Although everyone felt that what Duan Tianliang said was really outrageous, it was simply a fantasy.
But the scene in front of him is indeed true, and it cannot be faked.