Super Cultivating Farmer

Until he left the Spirit Ghost's cave and rode the blue Paper Crane far away. During this period of time, Bai Xiaobei could not help but look through the storage pouch several times.    

    

He did not know that the cultivators in the Spirit Ghost mountain cave were in an uproar. There were clearly signs that the Ghost Face Flower was condensing into a Ghost Face Honeycomb, but no matter what, they could not find it.    

    

Ghost Face Flower could be planted, but if it was planted in a Spirit Farmland, it would not grow, and could only be planted in a place with dense Yin Qi. Otherwise, the Ghost Face Flower would slowly wither, and the High Grade Spirit Ghost that was advancing inside would slowly use up its Source energy and die.    

    

However, if he were to plant the Spirit Farmland in this form, he would not have to worry about the death of the Ghost Face Flower for at least three to five years. In such a long time, he would have long found a way to sell the Ghost Face Flower.    

    

Ghost Face Flower s were worth a lot, and to cultivators that had Spirit Ghost s, Ghost Face Flower could be said to be a great tonic. A High Grade Spirit Ghost's life source and a High Grade Spirit Ghost's life source was more than enough to allow a peak Medial Grade Middle Grade Spirit Ghost to become a High Grade Spirit Ghost.    

    

The price was naturally too high. Previously, there was this kind of Ghost Face Flower that had just been born that sold for two hundred thousand Spirit Stone.    

    

"Junior Brother Xiao Bei, come and heal my Senior Brother. That damned Spirit Toothed Bird actually pecked out dozens of holes in my jade tree."    

    

The Withering Jade Tree was a relatively rare spirit plant. It was used to grow and grow third grade Spirit Farmland and was an auxiliary material to refine low level Pills. It was entirely a spiritual medicine and was naturally under the special care of the aphids and the Spirit Toothed Bird.    

    

The Spirit Toothed Bird ate the aphids, but it didn't care if the plants lived or died. It directly ripped open the outer skin to peck out the aphids inside. This kind of damage was even greater than the aphids'.    

    

"Senior, please wait a moment. I will be there in a moment."    

    

With several tens of thousands of Ghost Face Flower that he had yet to sell, how could Bai Xiaobei still think about earning a small amount of Spirit Stone? Without the slightest pause, he flashed past Senior Martial Brother Ma's eyes and quickly walked towards his own Spirit Farmland.    

    

"…"    

    

When Senior Brother Ma saw that Bai Xiaobei, who usually liked Spirit Stone the most, was not active, he could not help but feel sorrow for his cypress tree.    

    

Along the way, Bai Xiaobei dealt with a few senior brothers and sisters who asked for his help. Soon enough, they arrived at his Spirit Farmland.    

    

Close to three hundred Blue Jade Grass Sword were emitting a sharp green light, as they grew more and more mature, the light they were emitting also became more and more severe, and these most primitive sword embryo were soon to be formed.    

    

After looking through the few green jade Grass Sword s, Bai Xiaobei walked over to the side of the three Black Jade Grass Sword s and observed for a while. He realized that the three Black Jade Grass Sword were almost ripe, and there were even traces of falling off one of them.    

    

After finding an empty place at the side, Bai Xiaobei took out the Jade Box, and gently took out the Ghost Face Flower that was emitting strands of Yin Qi.    

    

The High Grade Spirit Ghost at the roots was like a beautiful Yuyi, releasing an endless amount of Yin Qi to feed the Ghost Face Flower.    

    

"What are you swaying about for? If you don't want to, you can't. Just plant it here."    

    

Bai Xiaobei immediately ignored the shaking of the Ghost Face Flower and took out his Spirit Shovel from his storage bag, and immediately planted the Ghost Face Flower among the Spirit Farmland.    

    

"Stay here and enjoy yourself. I'll feed my fourth Black Jade Grass Sword first."    

    

No longer paying any attention to the Ghost Face Flower, Bai Xiaobei took out the Poor Quality Spirit Ghost he caught and quickly inhaled its blood.    

    

The listless Ghost Face Flower suddenly stood up straight. Bai Xiaobei, who was in the midst of absorbing the third Poor Quality Spirit Ghost, felt a blur in front of him, and a miserable white bone branch immediately wrapped around his finger.    

    

"AHH —"    

    

"..."    

    

The Qianmo Sect welcomed three guests, and Great Cultivator Feng Sandao personally brought her eight Foundation Establishment disciples to receive them.    

    

"Grass and Wood Ghost, why are you here?"    

    

Spirit Plant Mountain belonged to a high level sect, but the most important thing was to grow Spirit Plants to become famous.    

    

With a wealthy disciple with three Old Nascent Infant Monster s guarding the Spirit Plant Mountain, the resources of the disciples below were naturally quite impressive.    

    

Back then, it was precisely Zhou Caomu who had won three hundred thousand Spirit Stone and one High Grade Spirit Artifact in the area he was in. This caused Feng Sandao's heart to ache so much that he had yet to recover from it even now.    

    

This time, Zhou Caomu's visit reminded him of the bet they had made three hundred thousand Spirit Stone ten years ago, where both of them planted Spirit Blood Vines. Especially when he saw Zhou Caomu's complacent look, he understood that the other party's Spirit Blood Vine had already formed a Blood Spirit Gourd.    

    

Feng San Dao instantly saw through the strength of Zhou Caomu's two disciples. They were two of them were at the perfection-stage of the twelfth level of Qi Refinement, and what caused him to be even more shocked was the spirit artifacts on their bodies.    

    

As a weapons craftsman, although his attainments were not high, he had good judgement.    

    

The male disciples of Zhou Caomu were not too bad off. Wearing the [Serene Deep Ice Robe], the Middle Grade Spirit Artifact s' [Spirit Boots], the ring on their hands was the most dazzling one. This was a storage ring, worth one hundred thousand Spirit Stones, which was about the same as the most ordinary High Grade Spirit Artifact.    

    

As for the fashionably dressed female disciple, Feng San had almost vomited blood. The high grade auxiliary spirit artifact on his head, [Jade Cicada Chaste], and the middle grade [Pure Jade Pendant Necklace] on his neck, as well as the [Protection of the Shield] on his arms. He was dressed in a High Grade Spirit Artifact [Cloud Piercing Robes], had a [Scarlet Mountain Phoenix Belt] wrapped around his waist, and was standing on a High Grade Spirit Artifact [Flowing Light].    

    

The most important thing was the black jade zither on his back, which was actually the treasure of the five major sects of Spirit Plant Mountain, the [Great Brahma Heavenly Sound].    

    

This set of equipment was something that even the average Foundation Building Stage Cultivator would dare to go up against. Anyone with even the slightest weakness in strength, or even a little weaker in spiritual equipment, would definitely kneel down.    

    

"Haha, of course it's me! Haha, five years ago, we recruited a Artifact Refining Master and Lingling is a disciple of the Sect Master, so naturally, we have a bit more spirit artifacts on us! Haha, haha …"    

    

As he said this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He knew the effects of this type of equipment. The reason he didn't stop them was to create this kind of effect. In any case, he was here to show off.    

    

"He even brought a sect treasure. Is this a little more than a Spirit Treasure?"    

    

When Feng San Dao saw the [Great Brahma Heavenly Sound], he wanted to curse. This was Monk Tian Yin's treasure, but because it was overused and his zither strings were broken, even though it was replaced, it had fallen to the Supreme Grade Spirit Artifact level due to the different materials.    

    

But this original form was that of a Ancient Treasure, and its special sonic attacks were even more powerful than ordinary magic treasures.    

    

Zhou Caomu laughed proudly: "[Great Brahma Heavenly Sound] was indeed our sect's treasure in the past, but it is not now. Haha, you understand!"    

    

Feng Sandao's face darkened as he cursed in his heart, "I understand your uncle!"    

    

When the surrounding five Foundation Establishment disciples heard this, their faces immediately became embarrassed. One of them, who was wrapped around the [Viridescent Protection] belt that was normally considered a treasure, also quietly put it away.    

    

"Damn you, why don't you have something better than nothing?"    

    

The disciple that had received his belt ruthlessly despised himself in his heart. He looked at his senior sister and senior brother in the surroundings, and then his complexion became slightly better.    

    

At least, all the senior brothers and sisters that came with him were all poor bastards like him    

    

"..."    

    

Zhou Caomu said complacently: "Lingling, you haven't even met Martial Uncle Feng? Your Martial Uncle Sealer is a profound practitioner, you might even be able to raise your level in Nascent Infant Stage on that day. "    

    

"Mo Lingling greets senior brothers and sisters, and Martial Uncle Feng."    

    

Hearing her own master call him, Mo Lingling revealed a slight smile on her face as she bowed towards Feng Sandao and the other Qianmo Sect Foundation Building Stage Cultivator.    

    

"Martial Uncle!"    

    

I, a great cultivator of Late Golden Core Stage, am actually countless times stronger than Zhou Caomu, a half-dead idiot. Give me a chance, I, your father, can hack this weak old man to death with a single slash, and you actually want me to take advantage of you.    

    

Feng Sandao's face did not look good. He snorted coldly and ignored Mo Lingling. With a wave of his sleeve, he turned his head to the other side. It was obvious that he did not want to bother with Mo Lingling.    

    

Several Foundation Building Stage Cultivator s of the Qianmo Sect immediately returned the greeting, and a few of them had fiery looks in their eyes. However, when they saw the equipment that Mo Lingling was wearing, each and every one of them, even though their faces were flushed, they still had thoughts on Mo Lingling.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

The male disciples of the Spirit Plant Mountain seemed to be very disgusted with a few of the Foundation Building Stage Cultivator s, and when they saw the way they were looking at Mo Lingling, they could not help but snort.    

    

Even the two female disciples from the Foundation Building Stage couldn't help but blush for them.    

    

A few Qianmo Sect Foundation Building Stage Cultivator s reacted, instantly revealing a sage-like posture, which changed indistinguishable from before.    

    

"You have no future!"    

    

Feng Sandao couldn't help but curse. He had already silently memorized these disciples that made him angry. When he returned, he would have them go into closed door cultivation for ten years and not come out.    

    

Zhou Caomu seemed to have entered a trance as he pointed at his other disciple with a pleased expression and said, "Old Demon Feng, this is this old man's last disciple. He entered the Meditation Stage Grand Perfection within ten years. Haha, even the Sect Master has said that he would have unlimited potential. "    

    

"Ten years!"    

    

Feng San Dao was shocked, he did not think that this unremarkable disciple was even more terrifying than Mo Lingling. After a hundred years, perhaps there would be another Nascent Infant Stage cultivator appearing.    

    

One had to know that Feng San Dao's aptitude had almost reached the end of his cultivation. He might have a chance to break through to the Golden Core Stage Grand Perfection, but it was definitely impossible for him to break through to the Nascent Infant Stage realm.    

    

"Greetings Martial Uncle Feng and all senior brothers and sisters."    

    

"Martial Uncle... "Holy sh * t!"    

    

When Feng Sandao saw the serious expression on Pine Mountain Guest's face, he couldn't help but roar in his heart once again. A trace of goodwill towards Pine Mountain Guest instantly vanished.