Chunfrog shook his head and pointed at Xiao Ran:

"Junior brother, this is a spiritual rice field, which is very different from Fantian. Are you sure you can really weed and catch insects? The insects here will bite people, and the grass is poisonous!"

Qiu Chan looked a little indifferent and raised her finger and said proudly:

"Do you know the four methods of farming in Lingtian?"

...

The East Cliff of Medicine Field.

The sea of ​​green light and the morning glow is everywhere in the sky.

Rows of purple maples bathed in the mist and dawn.

In the misty morning glow, golden light suddenly shone everywhere, like boiling steel, splashing out, surrounding the sun wheels and rising slowly among the mountains!

For a long time, the clouds were turned from dark red to dazzling golden, and became more and more intense, and in a blink of an eye, the entire world dyed red.

Yinyue Zhenren stood by the cliff with his hands behind his back.

The morning breeze suddenly rises, lifting up a little silver hair, showing infinite tenderness and a touch of vicissitudes.

"I don't know how many places you can see the sunrise in the world of cultivation, and how long it will take for Zongzhishan to see the sunrise."

Ling Zhouyue suddenly drank turbid wine.

The mountain wind blows, blowing the loose green robe into a jealous figure.

"The general trend is irreversible, but there is nothing to worry about. Isn't it spectacular to die together?"

Yinyue Zhenren shook his head.

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. In this era, it will be difficult for you to continue to be free."

"Ahem, Xiaoyao, what, I'm also teaching my apprentice seriously."

“You always walk the roughest road.”

Ling Zhouyue smiled and said:

"This is also a kind of practice."

Yinyue Zhenren couldn't tell her and only reminded her:

"I won't speak for you in the Council of Elders, think it out yourself."

"A coincidence, I won't talk to him."

Ling Zhouyue turned around and looked at Xiao Ran from afar.

"Don't look at his scattered resources, he is still a little talented in some aspects."

The Yinyue Zhenren stands on the edge of the cliff, watching the sun with his hands behind his back.

"I don't believe that you recruited him as your personal disciple for your special talent."

Ling Zhouyue raises wine and drinks the sea:

"Then I have to wait and see."
Chapter completed!