Super Cultivating Farmer

Cultivators naturally didn't care about the darkness. Moreover, the array was moving and the night was as bright as day, so it didn't affect the transaction at all.    

    

When Wei Wei left, her Purple Mountain Sect obtained a lot of benefits. Her Purple Mountain Sect was merely an unremarkable island in the ocean, but she had two Nascent Infant Stage s protected by the East, so she did not have to worry about her resources being stolen from her in the future.    

    

On the second day, Bai Xiaobei punctually came to Dongfang City. Sword Sea Old Demon had long since arrived at this place.    

    

"Successor Disciple is indeed amazing, you can even miss out on setting up a stall." Zhu Lingjian mocked and ridiculed him. He had only recovered a little after a night of cultivation, so he naturally knew about the Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk that Bai Xiaobei was selling.    

    

"Who are you?" Bai Xiaobei looked at Zhu Lingjian strangely and asked: "How do you know that I am a Successor Disciple?"    

    

Zhu Lingjian's face flushed, and he snorted coldly. Knowing that Bai Xiaobei was doing this on purpose, he ignored him.    

    

"Seventh Sword greets Senior Brother!"    

    

"Mo Shan greets senior brother!"    

    

"Su Shan Shan greets senior brother Bai! Hehe!"    

    

The other three disciples, on the other hand, were not like Zhu Lingjian. Three of them had been struck by sword seven and one had had Mo Shan, who were all Great Sword Cultivator s of the Primary Golden Core Stage.    

    

The three of them were also rejoicing, even if it was the Sword Intent Manifestation's Sword Qi or Mo Shan, they would still lose if they met Bai Xiaobei or Zhu Lingjian. There was nothing they could do, two of them were abnormal, they did not have that much of a fortune.    

    

Forget about Sword Spirit, since the Sword Spirit had fused with the Sword Intent, forget about some Magic Treasure level armor, Magic Treasure level array disc, even Magic Treasure level Flying Sword didn't exist, how could they compete with them?    

    

"Bai Xiaobei greets Sword Seventh Junior Brother, Junior Brother Mo Shan, Junior Sister Shan Shan. This is a gift for all of you.    

    

Bai Xiaobei naturally would not be careless against these three Sword Cultivator s. With a wave of his hand, a small bottle of Stone Milk appeared in each of their hands.    

    

"Thank you Senior Brother, hehe, I heard about it after you were taken away by Master yesterday. Wow, Senior Brother is so generous!"    

    

Su Shan Shan was very happy. When she opened the Jade Bottle, she saw that it was beautiful. There were twenty drops of pure white and gold Stone Milk inside, almost enough for a person to buy a hundred thousand Spirit Stone.    

    

The corners of Sword Sea Old Demon's mouth twitched. Damn it, don't you know to give me some?    

    

Sword Cultivator was the poorest, because they were all cultivation maniacs, who would have the time to find treasures and resources? To Dong Fu, the path of the sword was filled with worms, because it would only consume resources if one could not earn money.    

    

Jian Qi hesitated for a moment before he exchanged glances with Mo Shan. He clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Brother Bai."    

    

"Haha, no need to be polite, we'll meet again in the future. I'm more at ease, if there's anything you need help with, you can find me. But I'm afraid of death, so I won't do anything risky. Haha!"    

    

Bai Xiaobei naturally knew to build good relations with his future seniors and juniors. He did not know that even if he gave a drop, it would be considered a great gift. However, there were too many of these things and he did not even care about them anymore.    

    

It was like how Jian Qi, Mo Shan, or Su Shan Shan had so much resources. At this age, they basically did not have the chance to search for treasures. The sect was lacking in resources, and even if they came to the Dongfu Sword Sect, other than High Grade Spirit Armor s and High Grade Flying Sword s, they would probably give 80% of the resources to the sect.    

    

After all, Eastside did not lack resources.    

    

Even Bai Xiaobei felt a wave of pain, but when he thought of his own Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk, he did not care anymore.    

    

"Humph!" Zhu Lingjian snorted coldly, he did not care about this small amount of resources, but it was clear that Bai Xiaobei did not even put him in his eyes.    

    

"Since you have nothing else to do, follow me. As for your service disciples, don't bring them along. Make the arrangements for you, and then make the arrangements yourself."    

    

Sword Sea Old Demon waved and took the lead to leave.    

    

"Isn't it here?" Bai Xiaobei was curious, was the sect really that big?    

    

"Our Dongfu Sword Sect has five islands, a Sword Array of the five elements formed by the great forces of heaven and earth. The way of the sword stands in gold, the way of spirit plants in wood, the way of pills in water, the way of artifacts in fire, the way of immortals in earth.    

    

Su Shan Shan understood her very well, and explained it to Bai Xiaobei in a small voice.    

    

"You really know how to play. This place we're in turns out to be a testing ground for the Dao Gate?" Bai Xiaobei could not help but be shocked, as expected of a large sect, it actually occupied such a large distance.    

    

"Do you think it's your small sect's rogue cultivators? "I have no experience!" Zhu Lingjian's taunting ability was not ordinary, his face was full of arrogance, and it was impossible for him to look down on others.    

    

Was this guy a fool? Bai Xiaobei swept the area with his divine sense, and the expressions of Jian Qi, Mo Shan, and even Su Shan Shan changed a little, but no one was able to train in this person's ability to adjust his state of mind, and he quickly recovered.    

    

The speed of the Sword Sea Old Demon's sword was too fast, it carried them with it as they flew. In a few tens of breaths' time, they arrived at a misty immortal island.    

    

This is Sword Immortal Island, don't run around randomly, there are a lot of Sword Array s here, and places that you aren't clear on are not for you to attack casually. There are many caves in Sword Cultivator, if any of you were to accidentally touch one's sword hut or the Sword Intent of the cave, you can't blame anyone else but yourself if you are crippled, don't fight over it.    

    

Sword Sea Old Demon turned his head to take a look, especially at Zhu Lingjian and Bai Xiaobei's bodies.    

    

"What happens when you fight privately?" Zhu Lingjian stared at Bai Xiaobei and asked.    

    

"You all have to understand that the Sword Cultivator are all arrogant lunatics." Sword Sea Old Demon said a few weird words and then entered Sword Immortal Island.    

    

"What do you mean?" Bai Xiaobei didn't understand what the Sword Sea Old Demon meant, and turned to look at the others. However, after seeing their blank expressions, it was obvious that they didn't know what it meant.    

    

But soon, he understood what it meant …    

    

"You bastards! Pour me into the tank again! Don't even think about it! " A roar sounded, followed by the eruption of a violent Sword Intent from afar, sweeping out like a hurricane.    

    

"F * ck! Senior Brother Liu Qing has gone mad! F * ck, f * ck off!"    

    

"Hack him to death! Kill him!"    

    

"Water of the great river, wash it away!"    

    

"Disgusting, my house, you bastards, I've just finished renovating it! "Go to hell!"    

    

All kinds of Sword Intent s were in a mess, a few figures were attacking them, and most of them were using the Sword Intent's Heart of Transposition, but there were also a lot of people using the Sword Intent Manifestation.    

    

More and more cultivators were affected as they roared and charged forward.    

    

Anyone who was unwilling to accept this would immediately go on a one-on-one fight. As long as they were caught in the crossfire, they wouldn't hesitate to use their swords to fight.    

    

"My Heavens …" Bai Xiaobei's head hurt, were they fellow apprentices? Not a life and death enemy?    

    

From the looks of it, Sword Sea Old Demon had a calm expression. Obviously, this kind of thing happens a lot. This sort of thing happens often? Bai Xiaobei suddenly wanted to leave, he felt that he would be beaten up if he stayed.    

    

"There's no need to be nervous. It's just a daily spar. Just take a look at their abode, grass hut, and you'll find out."    

    

Sword Sea Old Demon was not surprised, he continued to move forward.    

    

Bai Xiaobei noticed that the cave was simple, he could easily cut open a cave and use his spirit technique to build a house or something like that. It was obviously because the sun had risen and it had collapsed, causing many figures to be affected, turning the place into a chaotic battle.    

    

"…" The rest of them also felt their scalps tingle with regret.    

    

On the other hand, Zhu Lingjian was eager to give it a try. After being defeated by Bai Xiaobei, it made him extremely irritable, and caused him to be unwilling to be defeated.    

    

"Liu Qing, where are you running to?" The crimson red flames that filled the sky pressed down on Liu Qing, but Liu Qing, who was in the midst of a hurricane, frantically fled.    

    

The entire sky was dyed red, as though a fiery cloud was burning. Qingluan screamed as she rushed forward, striking towards Liu Qing.    

    

"Senior sister, why are you always looking for me?" These bastards, you have to beat them up one by one! "    

    

Liu Qing wanted to cry. He couldn't beat them, but he was completely suppressed. The disparity was too great, and he had no way to fight back. He could only keep on running and being affected.    

    

Suddenly, Liu Qing saw Sword Sea Old Demon and Bai Xiaobei. He was overjoyed: "Eldest Senior Sister Qingluan, your Successor Disciple is looking for you for guidance!"    

    

Soong Qingluan suddenly stopped, and after the others heard the commotion, they all left. The Sword Intent gradually dissipated, but Bai Xiaobei did not think so.    

    

The current Soong Qingluan was simply too beautiful, dressed in golden-red palace clothing, her jade feet did not have any shoes, the tip of her foot lightly tapped on the Flying Sword's sword aura, her hair spreading, her rosy red eyes adding a bit of charm to her beautiful face.    

    

Around his body, the image of Qingluan danced back and forth. In his hand was an extremely beautiful Flying Sword, wider than normal Flying Sword, but it was filled with beauty.    

    

"Qingluan, you beat him up the moment you stepped out of seclusion?" Sword Sea Old Demon obviously doted on Soong Qingluan a lot as he flew over with a smile.    

    

Soong Qingluan looked at Bai Xiaobei with blazing eyes and said, "Martial Uncle, I want to try out the will of the North Nether Sword. And, I want to see whether my Qingluan's Sword Intent is powerful, or her Roc Sword Spirit is strong!"    

    

Bai Xiaobei's head was spinning, looking at Sword Sea Old Demon's expression, it was, go!    

    

Since he had offended his yesterday, there was no way he would show mercy. Bai Xiaobei flexed his wrist and said: "Little girl, don't cry after a while!"    

    

"…" Sword Sea Old Demon.    

    

Who the hell gave you the courage? He really had a strong will to court death. Yesterday, when he heard about it, he thought it was just a rumor. Now, it seemed that it was completely too much.    

    

Motherf * cker?    

    

"Call me Senior Sister!" Soong Qingluan's expression became serious, as if she had become a child.    

    

"Senior Sister my ass! You wanted to beat me up just now, so it's still senior sister. You have to beat me first!" the Sword Cultivator of the Golden Core Stage Grand Perfection. And what's more, the Black Dragon's intention was that this thing was on the same level as the mask.    

    

However, he did not step into the Aurous Core stage, nor did he comprehend the North Nether Sword's intent, much less the Kun Peng, nor did he possess a Magic Treasure level Carp Carp Armor to protect himself.    

    

Under the respectful gazes of over a dozen disciples, Bai Xiaobei took the initiative to pinch the azure Geese Feather Sword in his hand and charged forward.    

    

"Darknorth!"