Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

The entire hall was extremely quiet. In this silence, Madam Bai's delicate voice seemed extremely harsh.

"Dapeng, why are you so serious?"

Madam Bai jumped out of Li Sui'an's arms and walked forward slowly with cat steps: "You have become a powerful person, and you don't even recognize your relatives anymore?!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Sui'an was stunned.

No, eldest sister, the personality of a person you haven’t seen for thousands of years may change drastically. Let’s talk about a great power in the Mahayana period...

Isn’t there something wrong?

"Be bold!"

Above the main hall, a monk wearing dark gray robes and holding a feather fan jumped out immediately, and was about to execute the fox for being disrespectful to his island owner.

On the high platform, the man with picturesque features pursed his lips slightly, raised his hand and said: "Zi Qiu! Okay, take Mrs. Bai down and arrange the best palace. Don't neglect the food, clothing, housing and transportation."

The jumping monk named Ziqiu was stunned, and then he saluted quickly and said: "Yes, the island master."

Mrs. Bai followed Ziqiu. When she passed Li Sui'an, she raised her eyebrows and winked, looking proud.

As if to say: I will help you get here, the rest is all up to you.

Good guy, I didn’t realize that this Zhuo Peng is actually a big lover! Is this okay? !

Li Sui'an was complaining in his heart, but it didn't show on his face at all. He lowered his head respectfully, as if waiting for Zhuo Peng's response.

To be honest, she was actually not sure whether this gift was enough. What if the demon cultivator on the high platform turned against him...

The uneasy time did not last long. Zhuo Peng smiled and slowly walked down from the high platform in an unusually friendly manner.

"Li Changsheng! What a good name. Fellow Daoist Li helped Bai Ling escape from the sea of ​​suffering and solved a problem that worried me. I should have given Fellow Daoist Li a reward, but -"

With that said, Zhuo Peng had already walked up to Li Sui'an, his smile did not diminish, but there was distress on his face.

Li Sui'an's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: Could this stupid thing have really made him guess right, turning his back on him?

Just when she was about to raise her head, Zhuo Peng's aura suddenly opened up. Li Sui'an was so suppressed that she couldn't even raise her head. A solemn voice came to her ears:

"But my identity is known to the world. Either I am like them and serve me wholeheartedly, or the grass on my grave is now three meters high."

Speaking of this, Li Sui'an still didn't understand anything, but since she was here to seek asylum.

I really won’t leave Kunpeng Island in a short time.

When my wings get stronger, I'll think of ways to run away!

Li Sui'an held his breath and concentrated, using all his strength to raise his head and look at Zhuo Peng, and said with a corner of his mouth:

"The spiritual world is huge, but I, Li Changsheng, don't have a place. No one in the world knows that Kunpeng Island is a blessed place for those who possess arts. It is Li's blessing that the island owner is willing to take him in."

"There is no reward for immortality. I originally thought of giving the island owner a furnace of fifth-level elixirs as a small profit, but then I thought about it. There are so many talents on Kunpeng Island, and a furnace of elixirs must be nothing to the island owner."

"I just happened to hear that the island owner's beloved demon pet was being held hostage by thieves, so I tried my best to save Madam Bai in dire straits. However, this is what a courtier should do. I hope the island owner will not resent Changsheng's empty-handedness."

As soon as Li Sui'an said this, the nine people present could not help but froze on the spot, and even Zhuo Peng couldn't help but froze.

As soon as Zhuo Peng opened his mouth, everyone knew that he was going to die.

Although the alchemist is valuable, it is nothing compared to letting Zhuo Peng's identity be exposed.

But now, Li Sui'an has distorted the facts and made these words so watertight that even Zhuo Peng can't find any loopholes. His words express an obvious meaning: I want to hang out with you, I am loyal! I'm smart! I can also make elixirs!

"I'm afraid that Ziqiu's position as military advisor may not be preserved!"

"Zi Qiu was too cautious, and even Madam Bai didn't recognize him."

"I'm afraid this boy will win the heart of the island owner."

Brother Erlang glanced at the monks who were discussing carefully on one side. He was originally confused about why Ziqiu didn't recognize Madam Bai just now, but now he understood.

Ziqiu was afraid that it was not because he could not recognize Mrs. Bai, but because he wanted to take Mrs. Bai away.

Everyone knew that Dao took the initiative to kill because he didn't want to be seen by Madam Bai, but he probably didn't know that Li Changsheng was really good at talking and was not inferior to him at all.

Zhuo Peng squinted his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who was three points more handsome than him with interest. He was a little annoyed in his heart, but when he thought of what he just said, this anger disappeared without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, his figure returned to the high platform again, his body suddenly lightened, and Li Sui'an breathed a sigh of relief.

Survived!

Sure enough, it's not a good thing to know the other person's secret, it's easy!

"Fellow Daoist Li, I don't support idlers here."

Zhuo Peng smiled and said, "No one can take a step into my Kunpeng Island except with my permission. Of course, no one can eat anything."

Good guy, isn’t it the Xianxia version of the prison cell?

It doesn't matter, she really needs a place to grow now.

"Changsheng understands."

Li Sui settled down for a moment, then said: "Island owner, don't worry, I will hand over a certain amount of elixirs every month to bring benefits to Kunpeng Island."

"wrong."

Zhuo Peng said slowly: "I don't need these things that I won't have after eating. I once opened a school on the island. Thanks to my hard work, fellow Taoist Li spent two hours every three days to teach the juniors and solve their doubts."

"All arts are in ruins. As a fifth-level alchemist, Fellow Daoist Li naturally has to step forward to prevent his alchemy skills from being cut off here. Do you think this suggestion is good, Fellow Daoist Li?"

Li Sui'an: "..."

You have arranged this for me, why are you asking me?

But those who spend their time teaching are not apprentices, so naturally they have to try to get some benefits.

"If you live forever, your liver and brain will be ruined."

Li Sui'an bowed his hand and said, "But I haven't started to cultivate the land yet. I wonder if the island owner can let me reclaim two acres of wasteland?"

This strange request immediately silenced the entire hall.

After entering the golden elixir, spiritual food is just a seasoning. There is really no monk who can't eat three meals a day.

Now that Li Sui'an has transformed into a god, there is no need to eat spiritual food. Besides, although Kunpeng Island is not small in area, compared to the area of ​​the Immortal Dynasty, it is simply a world of difference.

Who would farm when every inch of land is worth so much?

Anyway, everyone in the Immortal Dynasty farmed, so why not just buy it directly in the Immortal Dynasty?

"Fellow Daoist Li has this habit..."

The corner of Zhuo Peng's mouth twitched, and he responded for a long time: "Kunpeng Island will go out to purchase materials for low-level monks every three years. I can make an exception and let Fellow Daoist Li apply for one."

“I can’t get used to eating food grown by others!”