Chapter 58 New Life

"Chuhe, No. 66, Dongting District A."

On the vast Dongting Lake, a awning boat sailed steadily.

On the boat, Xu Yang, who was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, was skillfully swinging the oar. He looked like an ordinary fisherman.

He thought about teaching martial arts for a while, but finally gave up the idea of ​​printing and distributing secret books.

That way, efficiency is efficiency, but the movement is too high and the risks are too high, which is not his style.

He still prefers the kind of silent and subtle changes that moisturize things, at least that's how it is in the real world.

Therefore, he gave up the idea of ​​distributing martial arts secrets everywhere, and instead went to give opportunities to those children whose families were broken up and whose families were involved in blood feuds.

Chu He is kid No. 66. In the three months before this, he had accepted more than sixty disciples.

This data may sound exaggerated. Are those Jianghu gangs really so crazy that they destroyed more than 60 families in just three months?

of course not.

Not all of these sixty people were collected around Dongting Lake.

In addition to Dongting Lake and surrounding waters, Xu Yang also visited several surrounding towns and even state capitals, playing different identities in different guises, such as a fisherman and a fisherman, a martial arts hero, an iron-spoken magician, and a wandering Taoist. , to recruit disciples and teach them martial arts.

This is what he gained from traveling all over the state.

Based on this, he also confirmed one thing.

This world is not trivial. Even among ordinary people, there are many magical encounters.

This kind of thing happens in every state and every government. People at the bottom have a chance to meet the fate of a fairy. They are armed with sharp weapons and have a murderous intention. They kill the gangs that oppress them and create many shocking murders.

I don't know how many gangs were destroyed as a result, and even the government and the court were greatly affected.

But the environment did not improve. After a period of killing spree, those immortals who had obtained extraordinary powers by chance quickly disappeared without a trace, making it difficult to find them again.

In the end, the gangs are still those gangs, and the government is still the same government.

Why do they still enjoy doing so despite being destroyed so many times, and even intensify their efforts?

Because they can’t help themselves!

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps.

They are just small fish in the middle, and the decision-making power is not in their hands.

Therefore, they have to do it if they want to do it, or if they don't want to do it.

This has formed a tight pyramid-like system.

What drives this system is profit. After all, snatching immortality is an investment with a very high return rate. If you don't win, you won't suffer any losses. If you win, you will get a huge profit. Do you want to do it?

Definitely do it!

Therefore, this harsh and twisted environment emerged.

Many people lost their lives as a result.

Xu Yang disguised himself and rescued many such orphans, teaching them martial arts to avenge the blood feud.

This is the first move.

In addition, Xu Yang also discovered something, something that was half good and half bad.

The good news is that in this world, Gang Qi is the limit of martial arts. There are no warriors who can concentrate on the four realms, let alone the five realms.

The bad news is that although there are no warriors above Gang Qi in this world, there are... cultivators.

That's right, it's those cultivators who rush to the streets!

Through information collected through various channels, as well as his own investigation, Xu Yang confirmed the existence of cultivators.

Moreover, the fighting power of this group of cultivators was very impressive. Once, he even bumped into a guy with a flying sword, fought with an immortal, and directly destroyed a city wall several feet high.

This fighting power is almost comparable to that of him in the Tang Dynasty who absorbed the Evil Emperor's relics and took the elixir to join the Tao.

This shows how powerful these cultivators are.

Fortunately, after observation, Xu Yang discovered that most cultivators do not like to live in the mortal world. The stronger they are, the more so. Only the emergence of powerful "immortal beings" will lead to powerful cultivators.

For example, the one who used the flying sword just now was attracted to the cultivator who used the flying sword because an immortal killed several gangs in a row and even bloodbathed the government. The commotion was too great.

In other words, as long as you are not an immortal and don't make any big noise, those immortal cultivators will almost never come to trouble you.

Xu Yang was very satisfied with this. He was a very honest person and never liked to take the initiative to cause trouble.

At least that's how it is in the real world.

Just accept a few disciples, teach some martial arts, explore the path, and test the water, and that's about it.

Next, immerse yourself in farming and continue to develop.

Xu Yang held the boat and went deep into the lake, and soon disappeared into the vast mist.

Dongting 800, the mist is vast.

This is talking about the topography and scenery of Dongting, not the seasonal scenery.

No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, there are vast waves of smoke and clouds covering the Dongting Lake.

The closer to autumn and winter, the thicker the clouds and fog become, especially in the central area. Even the old fishermen who have been on the lake for decades do not dare to go deep easily, for fear of never returning.

But for Xu Yang, these are not a problem at all. He has the characteristic of "Muddy Water Dragon" and has already explored all the waters of Dongting.

There were fish, shrimps, turtles, turtles, and even big fish like water monsters, but there were no immortal cultivators, at least he didn't notice them.

As long as there are no immortal cultivators, everything is easy to say.

Xu Yang carefully selected a desert island in the central area where the smoke was thickest as his home base.

Although this desert island is not very big, it still has some fields and can grow some rice seeds, flowers, fruit trees, and even elixirs, which meets Xu Yang's needs.

I saw him driving a small boat through the thick fog. Soon, there was an exposed desert island like a lonely tomb in front of him, which was a bit eerie and terrifying against the backdrop of the thick fog.

But he didn't care. He drove the boat forward and bumped into the desert island.

result……

There was no collision on the beach and the ship ran aground. Xu Yang drove the boat and "passed" directly into the island.

This... is actually an illusion!

After passing through the illusory position, the realm suddenly opened up, and the thick fog dissipated, revealing a vast island in the lake.

Around the island, there are rugged rocks, but they are not out of place. Instead, they are natural and mysterious.

Formation method (mountains and rocks form a formation to confuse the real with the fake)

Xu Yang docked the boat, landed on the island, and began to carry various living supplies.

"Gu! Gu! Gu!"

At this time, there was a strange cry, and several black shadows fell from the sky, which turned out to be a group of eagles and birds.

Among them, an osprey and a golden eagle are the largest, with bright feathers, and are the most powerful.

Needless to say, Osprey is the loyal sixth child who has been with him for several years.

As for the golden eagle, this is the most outstanding one among the many raptors that Xu Yang has cultivated in recent times. Its combat power has surpassed that of Lao Liu, and its detection and maneuvering abilities are also very good!

Xu Yang even saw the hope of a "spiritual pet" in it.

"Okay, okay, come right away."

Looking at the group of little ones waiting to be fed, Xu Yang shook his head, moved all the supplies to his newly built cabin, then took two wooden buckets to the lake, pulled up a few cages, and filled the two wooden buckets. Gotta be full.

"Okay, let's eat."

Xu Yang carried two buckets of fish and shrimps to a group of raptors and let the little guys eat and drink.

Although as raptors, they can also hunt, but if they want to grow quickly, develop and become more powerful "exotic beasts" than ordinary raptors, they must provide sufficient food and nutrition as their master, Xu Yang.

The two buckets of shrimps and crabs were quickly wiped out, with Lao Liu and Golden Eagle eating the most.

Seeing that the two of them still looked unfinished, Xu Yang shook his head, turned around and brought two more buckets of shrimps and crabs over.

There was no way around it. In this area of ​​the lake, there was a shroud of smoke and almost no fishermen came. The natural resources were extremely rich. Coupled with Xu Yang's fishing skills and fishing skills, not to mention a few barrels, or even a few boats, they were all at his fingertips.

Of course, Xu Yang is not the kind of person who just sits there and rests. In addition to raising eagles, he also raises fish. Breeding cages have been built by the lake to raise some special fish as food reserves and for the cultivation of exotic animals.

Therefore, after feeding the eagle, he also needs to feed the fish.

I saw him opening the warehouse, walking out with two big bags of rice, and pouring them directly into the cage.

paddy?

Yes, rice, rice he grew himself.

He has opened fields and planted land on the island, and this rice is the first batch of harvest.

Because of his planting skills, he has the characteristics of exotic flowers and plants, good weather, abundant fruits, and strong growth, so planting these ordinary plants is very smooth.

The first batch of rice matured under the effect of "good weather" and "thriving" in just one month.

Also because of the "exotic flowers and plants" and the "rich fruits", the yield is extremely high, and some exotic rice varieties are produced, which taste better, are more nutritious, and have the effect of slightly enhancing the human body's qi and blood.

Xu Yang calls it white corn.

After three consecutive months of planting, we harvested three batches, accumulating a total of 150 kilograms of white corn.

The quantity is not very large, but Xu Yang is already very satisfied, because every time he harvests, the quantity of white corn is increasing, which shows that his plan of "cultivation of improved seeds" is very successful. As long as he keeps planting, one day he will be able to grow all the white corn. corn.

There is no doubt that white corn is eaten by oneself, and ordinary rice is used to feed fish. Although no exotic fish have appeared yet, Xu Yang believes that as long as he keeps raising it, he can always raise the best fish with good taste and high nutrition. Exotic fish.

After feeding the fish, I went to the field to check the rice seeds and herbs.

There is nothing much to say about the rice seeds. They are growing well and I think we will be able to harvest them again soon.

As for the herbal medicines, Xu Yang grew ordinary herbs, and there were no particularly cherished varieties. The only characteristic was the vintage, and he selected varieties that were of higher vintage and stronger medicinal power.

Theoretically speaking, this type of herb can turn decay into magic as long as it is grown long enough.

For example, the thousand-year-old Polygonatum sibiricum and the ten-thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum are ordinary herbal medicines whose effectiveness depends entirely on the age of the medicine. The higher the age of the medicine, the stronger the effectiveness. When it reaches thousands of years, it can be reborn and extraordinary.

As we all know, there are many ways to improve the medicinal life of herbal medicines. A ten-thousand-year-old elixir may not necessarily be grown ten thousand years ago.

Xu Yang's planting skills have the characteristics of "exotic flowers" and "thriving". The age of the medicine increases very quickly. It is not possible to say that it will take thousands of years, but it will still be easy to grow it in hundreds of years.

Anyway, he has a long life and plenty of time, so he can just survive. As long as no one comes to disturb him, he can farm on this island for hundreds of years.

In this way, the day's work is completed, but less than half a day has passed.

Xu Yang hesitated for a while, and finally returned to the room, lay down on the bed and covered himself with quilt.

In the three months of this world, under the influence of He's Bi, his mind has been cleansed and rejuvenated. The accumulation of a lifetime in the Tang Dynasty, as well as the experience and understanding of the God of War Illustration, have been basically digested.

In addition, the situation in the real world has been initially discovered. Powerful immortal cultivators are only interested in lucky immortals, and it is almost impossible to trouble him, a little transparent person.

In this way, while enjoying the leisurely farming life, shouldn't you also taste a new dream life? After all, farming all the time is the same, interesting and boring?

So, let's go. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't do anything for such a long time.

I just hope that this time Zhuang Zhou Mengdie will have a novel world, a novel life, and novel encounters.

He has done this kind of thing twice in the world of martial arts and martial arts. He has been playing this not-so-fun game for more than a thousand years. To be honest, he is a little tired of it.

This time Mengdie had better be different and let him come into contact with a new world, a new system, a new power...

With such thoughts, Xu Yang closed his eyes.

immediately……

"Gululu!"

The sound of running water woke him up.

After regaining consciousness and seeing light entering his eyes, Xu Yang looked around in shock and found that he was actually in the water.

what's the situation?

This time his identity is that of the unlucky guy who drowned?

Wait, that's not right...! ! !

Xu Yang was stunned for a while, and then he discovered to his horror that his perspective seemed to be wrong.

No, no, no, not only the perspective, but also...

In the black water river, a herring's eyes widened and he looked at his hands in horror, oh no, double fins!