I became immortal in Tianzong Sword

While others are still waiting patiently for the ling millet to grow in their own fields, Jiang Sibai has already started refining this season's dew.

And this season's corn grains are full of spiritual energy, which can already be called spiritual millet!

Jiang Sibai also selected enough good-looking spirit millet from it as the next season's seeds, and the rest were used to refine the jiji spirit dew.

Seeing this, Jiu Zhenzi felt extremely uncomfortable. Such a good Lingsu could not be used to make wine, and his heart ached!

Could it really just wait for Jiang Sibai to go to his secular home in autumn to take back the autumn grain?

He felt very uncomfortable, and those big eyes that were originally upright and upright were narrowed, and suddenly there was a feeling of treachery.

Jiu Zhenzi felt that the light had dimmed suddenly, and turned his head to look, only to find that the sun had already slanted to the west and was covered by the huge Doufeng.

Doufeng, what a beautiful mountain, the aura of the veins on the mountain is so strong, it's a pity not to use it for farming!

Multiple exclamations in succession made an idea clearer and clearer in Jiu Mako's mind.

"Junior brother, I suddenly remembered a very important matter, you should do your work first, and just wait for my good news!"

After leaving a word, this soap-clothed disciple from Shenwu Valley can't wait to go to Doufeng, and I don't know what kind of moth he is going to do.

On the other hand, Jiang Sibai greeted Han Qianjin, who was as diligent and silent as an old cow, and went to the valley to find his master.

Taoist Moshang has been working really hard lately, dragging Taoist Gusang to preach the next day, which made the learning atmosphere in Shennong Valley much more intense.

Jiang Sibai came to Taoist Moshang with a stalk of lingsu, respectfully handed the stalk of lingsu and said, "Master, I have planted lingsu."

Taoist Moshang was playing with little Qiuniang, who had just picked her up.

He was taken aback for a moment when he heard the words, and then put Qiuniang next to Dabai who seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

The old Taoist walked over quickly, picked up the ears of millet sent by Jiang Sibai with both hands, and his expression changed.

Suddenly asked: "Disciple, do you know what a 'spirit' is?"

Jiang Sibai didn't expect his master to ask him this.

About what is 'spirit', he seems to have answered Master, right?

But he thought of the process of planting the spirit millet this time... To be honest, this process is not worthy of praise, it seems to be an accessory of his new sword technique.

As for his sword technique...

Jiang Sibai sighed and said, "Master, I think the essence of spirit is to plunder!"

"The aura of heaven and earth has no spirit, but after being plundered by us monks, it becomes aura."

"Similarly, the original corn has no soul, but after I helped it plunder the creation of the world, it has a soul."

He just scratched the surface when he said this.

But in his eyes, it seems that there is a food chain named "spirit" running through the heaven and the earth.

The bottom of this food chain is everything in the world.

And the next level is all kinds of spiritual materials and spiritual objects.

Further up are demons and demons who have become fine.

Then there are the practitioners.

As for whether there are more superior existences further up, it is not within the scope of Jiang Sibai's cognition for the time being.

Taoist Moshang nodded and said, "Very good, I can tell the root cause."

"It seems that you have gained a lot of experience in comprehending the "Eternal Spring Chapter" recently, and you have realized the method of vegetation to give birth and plunder life."

"However, what I want to say as a teacher is that you'd better not rely on this method."

"The ultimate goal of my practice is to 'follow the sky and seek the truth, and go against the sky to survive', which means that when practicing, we should find more principles that conform to the weather, and don't interfere too much with the principles of nature."

The old Taoist began to babble and give another round of persuasion, which showed a kind of uneasiness.

For the other disciples of Shennong Valley, he was worried that his cultivation base was too shallow and his understanding was not enough, so it would be difficult for him to go far in this practice.

But for Jiang Sibai, his direct disciple, Taoist Moshang was worried that this guy's thinking was too broad and too erratic, so that he embarked on a high and far-reaching road too early and ignored the foundation under his feet.

Jiang Sibai also listened carefully to these truths that he had already engraved in his heart.

Not only the experience of the previous life but also the experience of this life, let him know that he should show the utmost patience to an old man.

Until the sky was getting dark, Qiuniang was so hungry that she couldn't help crying 'wow', and Dabai who was taking care of the child ran back and said angrily: "Okay, old Taoist, stop talking so much nonsense, big apprentice can do that!" What's wrong with patiently listening to you so much?"

"Hurry up and get some food for Qiuniang!"

The old Taoist was taken aback when he heard the words, but instead of getting angry, he smiled.

Seeing that Dabai has lost weight for two laps these days, you can see how hard it is to take care of children, so let's give in to this temper.

What's more, Dabai's words are completely correct, he can endure his babbling for an hour and still act like he is listening to the teachings seriously, how can such a temperament be unstable?

The old Taoist sniffed and smelled the scent of Lingmi from the next room, and immediately said, "Let's go, let's go to your uncle's house as a guest!"

Jiang Sibai created many swordsmanship because he was lazy.

And because the old Taoist is lazy, now he decided to take the whole family to Gusang Taoist's side for a meal.

At that time, Taoist Gu Sang was in despair.

He secretly planted three acres of spiritual rice for himself, and secretly cooked a pot of delicious white rice spiritual rice for himself today, to reward himself for his hard work these days.

But his brother came.

Come with the whole family!

"Hey brother, isn't my granddaughter your granddaughter, and my apprentice your apprentice?"

"You have cooked so much spiritual food, let my apprentice and granddaughter eat it, it's okay for us elders to suffer, we can't make children suffer..."

In short, Taoist Gu Sang's desire to accept disciples is unprecedentedly strong.

He felt that he should also take on apprentices, and not just one or two, but many, many!

With 'hatred' in his eyes, he wanted to eat up his senior brother in turn.

But Taoist Moshang seemed to understand the truth, patted Gu Sang on the shoulder and said, "Junior Brother, don't make such an expression. Didn't you plant five acres of spiritual rice for my brother?"

"When I get back, I will bring all the Lingmi produced over there for my brother. From now on, our brothers and sisters will eat a pot of rice as a family without talking about each other!"

Taoist Gu Sang felt a lot better after hearing this, he thought it was right!

On the other hand, Jiang Sibai silently praised his lazy master. Now that it's done, not only is there more Lingmi to eat, but even the cook has been found.

But Taoist Gu Sang is the owner of the valley after all, so he should be able to react, right?

How could it be the master?

Taoist Moshang had already smiled and said, "Xiaobai, didn't you realize the method of plundering souls today and plant the spirit millet?"

"Why don't you take this opportunity to demonstrate it and let your uncle taste it?"

This is the way to divert attention.

Jiang Sibai is convinced of his master, and this chain of loops really left Taoist Gu Sang with no time to think carefully about what he had agreed to to be thankful.

Then he drew out the Fangzheng sword that he had prepared long ago.

"Huh?!"

Taoist Moshang and Taoist Gusang were stunned together, wanting to draw their swords?

They looked at each other, and the two kendo idiots were at a loss together.

"Huh?!"

It turned out to be hiding the spell in the sword!

"Hey hey hey!!"

It seems that they also understand this set of sword techniques!

"Eternal Spring Chapter", they immediately understood the essence of this set of swordsmanship, and then found that they can also do this kind of swordsmanship?

Shennonggu needs another set of swordsmanship.

Divine Sword Valley is one step closer to being forced to death...