Chapter 317: Farming and cultivating immortals

On Mount Taimang.

It was the scorching sun at this time, close to noon, the hot sun shone on the earth, and the dozens of acres of spiritual fields on Mount Taimang were baked and distorted.

The Xu Feng family working in the field also made people look unreal.

The adults were leaning over to weed the weeds in the field, and the children were running back and forth in the field, laughing from time to time.

"Qi'er, take your brother to play somewhere else, and don't trample on the spiritual rice anymore, otherwise I will go back and see how I deal with you two. You are so old, but you are not decent at all."

Xu Feng glanced at the spiritual rice that was trampled on the ground, and said with a little anger.

Hearing his father's scolding, Xu Liqi shrank his neck in fear, and immediately dared not to follow his brother to make trouble. On the other hand, Xu Lilin was different. He turned a deaf ear to his father's words and continued to wander freely in the fields.

However, when running, he also began to pay attention to the spiritual rice under his feet and tried not to step on it.

Faced with this situation, Xu Feng smiled helplessly. His eldest son would be a cultivator in the future and would venture into the world of immortal cultivation, so he had been very strict with him since he was a child.

As for his younger son who had no spiritual roots, he did not have so many constraints. Anyway, he would live under his protection all his life, and he could not practice, so he was always left to his own devices.

Turning his head, he saw that at the end of the spiritual field not far away, there was a big tree that two people could hug together. There was a big stone under the tree, which was shady.

"Qi'er, Lin'er, go to the big stone under the tree over there to cool off. Don't make trouble anymore. When your parents remove the weeds in the spiritual field, they will take you to the small lake to play boating."

"Did you two hear what your father said? Hurry up!"

Liang Wan'er, who had been working for half a day, heard the words of the Taoist partner, straightened up, patted her trembling legs, and shouted to the two brothers.

Xu Tinglan, who was working beside her, just smiled and said nothing, and continued to wave the spiritual hoe in her hand to cut the weeds one by one.

The two brothers who heard their parents' words looked at each other, shouted and rushed out of the spiritual field, but did not rest on the big rock, but ran straight to the small lake mentioned by Xu Feng.

Compared with staying in the dry and hot spiritual field on a hot day, they prefer to bathe in the cool and refreshing lake water.

Xu Feng, who saw this scene, just shook his head and did not stop it, but Xu Tinglan, who had been silent just now, became a little nervous at this time.

"Husband, Lin'er will go to the lake to play, won't it be a problem?"

"No, Qi'er is watching, don't worry, he is now at the third level of Qi Refining.

And all the situations in the spiritual lake, as early as the second day we came to Taimang Mountain, I thoroughly investigated it, and no traces of monsters were found in it, so they will be safe."

Seeing the Taoist companion who looked a little nervous, he heard the words to comfort him.

"Yes, Sister Tinglan, don't worry too much, Qi'er will protect his brother.

By the way, since Lin'er came with us to Taimang Mountain, his personality has become much more cheerful and lively."

Liang Wan'er took over and changed the subject very cleverly.

"Yes, he has become like a child again."

When the two girls talked about children, they always talked endlessly. Xu Feng listened while working, and occasionally interrupted them. The field was full of happy air.

Looking at the full grains of spiritual rice in front of him, his heart was filled with the joy of a good harvest.

"It will be harvested in another month. It is growing so well, and it is worth the hard work of the three of us for nearly seven months."

Since he brought Liang Wan'er, Xu Tinglan and his two sons to Taimang Mountain eight months ago, he immediately started to sort out the spiritual fields.

After plowing the wasteland, he took his two Taoist companions to transplant the spiritual rice seedlings that had been raised in the spiritual field, and then took good care of them, sometimes using Yunyu Jue to water them, and sometimes using Jinzhen Jue to remove insects, which led to today's scene.

After working in the field for more than half an hour, Xu Feng straightened up, took out a delicate water bottle from the storage bag on his waist, raised his head and drank it, and then smacked his lips a few times.

"Tinglan, Wan'er, you should also take a rest. This spiritual spring water produced from your own clan mountain is so cold and sweet. You should also try it."

While speaking, he did not forget to take out two water bottles again and threw them at his Taoist companions who were ten feet away from him.

The spiritual spring on the clan mountain was discovered by him by chance. It was hidden in a hidden cave behind Taimang Mountain. The second-level spiritual water inside was rich in spiritual energy. He only tasted it once and fell in love with it deeply.

Moreover, according to his research, the spiritual water in the spiritual spring can be used to increase cultivation by drinking directly, and can also be used to reconcile the conflicts of medicinal properties of spiritual medicines of different attributes, thereby increasing the success rate of pills.

After this major discovery, he paid more attention to the spiritual spring, and for this reason he returned to Shanyangfang and bought a second-level inferior formation to completely cover it up.

He did not intend to let more people know about the spiritual spring on Taimang Mountain, so as not to arouse jealousy and then be coveted by others.

It is no exaggeration to say that the value of a spiritual spring is no less than that of a spiritual vein of the same grade.

The spiritual water produced by the spiritual spring, like the spiritual energy produced by the spiritual vein, is inexhaustible and even more rare.

After drinking the spiritual water, he suggested that the two Taoist companions go to rest on a large rock with dense shade, but they were unanimously opposed.

"Husband, there are still many spiritual fields left. Let's not rest. Let's hurry up and try to clear all the weeds today."

"Okay, let's keep working.

It's strange. I have planted spiritual rice myself before, but I have never encountered so many weeds. I can't get rid of them except over and over again."

Xu Feng saw that the two Taoist companions did not intend to rest, so he couldn't be lazy. He could only work hard under the scorching sun.

This time he came to Taimang Mountain, he did not bring Luo Xinran and his daughter Xu Lifeng. The business of Tongxin Pavilion also needed to be taken care of. He was worried without a trustworthy person to guard it.

Just when the sun was setting, the three people who were working were attracted by a burst of rapid air-breaking sounds.

Looking up, he saw Xu Liqi driving the gorgeous flying sword that Xu Feng bought for him, rushing towards their location, with a look of surprise and joy on his face.

The three people who saw this scene were all shocked at the same time, because only one of the two children came back, so where did the other one go?

Before the flying sword landed, Xu Feng and Xu Tinglan could no longer suppress their anxiety. They flashed into the air and blocked Xu Liqi.

"Qi'er, why did you come back alone? Where is Lin'er?"

"Father, Aunt Lan, don't worry, my second brother is fine, he is playing by the lake now!"

Seeing the anxious expressions of his father and aunt, Xu Liqi hurriedly replied.