Chapter 37 Spiritual Rice

Li Tongya felt his heartbeat skip a beat, and his eyes felt a little dizzy. He quickly turned his head and looked down at the light blue swaying spiritual rice in the field, and said softly:

"You...it's better to wait until you complete the Xuanjing Wheel before talking about anything else."

Liu Rouxuan smiled, leaned close to Li Tongya's face, gently stretched her beautiful eyebrows, and whispered in his ear:

"Then, Brother Tongya, don't run away with others first..."

Li Tongya suddenly blushed, stood up with some shame and anger, and said:

"You should practice well!"

After saying that, he ran out of the yard and went into the distance.

Li Tongya walked along the stone road for a while and washed his face with river water. Then he slowly calmed down and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"I'm afraid I'll fall into this guy's hands."

"Second brother really has feelings for Liu Rouxuan! Father is really one step ahead!"

But I saw Li Xiangping sitting on the bank with a smile, smiling at Li Tongya:

"My father arranged for you to take Liu Rouxuan with you. My second brother only saw the external strategy of relocating the country to prevent you from becoming powerful, but the authorities were so confused that they couldn't see the internal strategy of targeting you, Li Tongya."

"Third brother, don't laugh at me!"

Li Tongya smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, and replied:

"The more I look at my father, the more I feel that there is always something we can learn from him."

"That is!"

Li Xiangping nodded and said seriously:

"The three Snake Yuan Dan left by Xiao Yuansi, I want to use them to pass the test when you and I advance to the Yujing Wheel."

"The confusion in the mist has already caused my father and Ye Sheng to bleed. I will personally bring the Dharma Book quietly to the small courtyard in the mountain. As for the Xuanshui Sword Technique... I am afraid I don't have this talent. Second brother, let's take a closer look. .”

Li Tongya took a handful of river water, washed his hands, and replied:

"Chijing has been to the Immortal Sect for nearly three years. The first batch of spiritual rice planted will also mature. You and I will have no time to spare in the coming days."

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The snow in Lijing Village this year is thicker than in previous years, and the spiritual rice in the fields has matured. The light green rice ears are wrapped in white jade-like spiritual rice, standing straight in the field, and the heavy snow cannot bend it. of branches and leaves.

This spiritual rice is no different from ordinary rice. The leaves are as sharp as knives, and the branches and leaves must be harvested with an axe. Li Tongya and others attached golden light magic to the sickles, and then harvested these spiritual fields.

Looking at the spiritual rice piled up in small blue piles, Li Qiuyang stepped on the snow, clapped his hands, and said with a smile:

"Brother Xiang Ping, this spiritual rice looks very gratifying."

Li Qiuyang completed the Xuanjing Wheel last month, took the Xuanjing Spiritual Oath in the family ancestral hall, and learned a few spells. This child is now ten years old, and his eyebrows have grown and he is quite handsome, and he looks a little more grown-up. appearance.

He had originally accumulated eighty-one rays of spiritual power a year ago, but unfortunately he fell short when condensing the Xuanjing Wheel, so he had to adjust his breath and breath for another year to restore his spiritual power, but Liu Rouxuan was about to catch up.

"good."

Li Xiangping was also full of smiles, his magic power was constantly circulating, and he had already cultivated the Zhou Xing Lun.

Tian Yun was pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl, and gave birth to a son and a daughter for the Li family. He was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. The old man looked at the children again and again. According to the family names, the boy was named Li Xuanfeng and the girl was named Li Jingtian.

"The Baiyuan fruit is not yet mature, but the spiritual rice has been harvested and should be taken back first."

The villagers behind them had already cut off the leaves of the spiritual rice one by one with reamers and tied them with thick ropes. Only then did they dare to reach out and move them in pairs. The leaves of the spiritual rice were as sharp as knives, and everyone ate a lot of them. suffering.

When they reached the foot of Lijing Mountain, the thin mist gradually filled the air, and Li Yesheng said in a deep voice to the people behind him:

"Follow closely! If you fall into this formation, be careful with your lives!"

The villagers responded quickly. They walked on the stone road to the top of the mountain and placed several bundles of spiritual rice in the courtyard. Li Xiangping waved and said:

"Take them down."

When the spiritual rice is removed from the rice stalk, it is necessary to use magic power to pick it, and then use special magic tricks to peel off the chaff to ensure that the spiritual energy of the spiritual rice is not lost.

In the process of harvesting spiritual rice, all mortals can do is cut and carry it with a sickle attached with golden light. The really important link still needs to be handled by immortal cultivators.

"Third uncle! Clan brother!"

Li Xuanxuan walked out of the yard and cupped his hands towards Li Qiuyang and Li Xiangping. He was now more than seven years old, his body bones were gradually growing longer, and his face was somewhat similar to the deceased Li Changhu.

"Xuanxuan, come here."

Seeing Li Xuanxuan walking towards Li Qiuyang, Li Xiangping's expression changed and he greeted quickly. After Li Xuanxuan sat down beside him, he smiled and said:

"This child discovered his spiritual orifice years ago and is practicing very quickly. I estimate that he will be able to refine the Xuanjing Wheel in a few months."

Li Xuanxuan on the side was stunned when he heard this. He was filled with doubts and secretly thought:

"My family clearly didn't measure my bones, and they didn't pass down any instructions. What my third uncle said..."

But there was a smile on his face and he nodded towards Li Qiuyang who looked envious.

"Xuan'er is really amazing!"

Li Qiuyang couldn't help but praise, thinking that it took him two years to gather the Xuanjing Wheel, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

The two chatted for a while. When Li Tongya went up the mountain, Li Xuanxuan retreated. They spent several hours picking the spiritual rice and taking off the husks. Li Mutian packed it in bags and gently He mentioned it and said:

"One hundred and twenty kilograms of spiritual rice, and forty kilograms of spiritual rice bran."

"If we can still harvest a crop in two years, this offering should be enough."

Li Xiangping sent Li Qiuyang away, put the two bags of spiritual rice and spiritual bran on the table and took a look. He saw that each spiritual rice was as smooth and beautiful as white jade. He couldn't help but admired, and then he put the rice into the house and looked at it. Li Tongya said softly:

"Xuanxuan's body and bones are set at the age of seven, and it's time to practice."

Li Tongya was stunned for a moment, nodded thoughtfully, and walked towards the house with Li Xiangping.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the house. The old man was sleepy in winter, and Li Mutian had gone to bed early. Li Xuanxuan was left alone in the hall, leaning on the stove to warm himself up.

Li Xuanxuan was in the room looking at the snowflakes falling on the mountains and the snow-covered Lijing Mountain in a daze. When he saw the two of them, he stood up quickly and asked:

"Third uncle, why do you want my brothers from the same clan to say that I have almost mastered the Xuanjing Wheel? If I don't have that spiritual aperture, wouldn't it be embarrassing and conspicuous..."

Li Xiangping carefully closed the doors and windows, made a silent gesture to Li Xuanxuan, and said in a deep voice:

"Come with me."

Li Xuanxuan immediately shut up and followed Li Xiangping obediently to a blue brick house in the deepest part of the courtyard.

Li Xiangping took out the key, removed the lock on the door, gently opened the door, and whispered to Li Xuanxuan:

"Come in."

Seeing Li Xiangping's solemn expression, Li Xuanxuan was also uneasy. He saw that the room was very spacious, with only a bluestone stand in the middle, and a blue-gray mirror on the stand.

Incense was burned in the room and it smelled peaceful and refreshing. Li Xuanxuan looked down at Li Xiangping and saw that he was staring at the jianzi quietly and did not dare to speak.