After watering this acre of land, Tian Xiaobao sat under a big tree in the field and meditated to recover his spiritual energy. After all his spiritual energy was restored, he did not get up directly. In fact, the space was continuously generating spiritual energy for him, and he could do it in a short while.

Reply.

The reason why he didn't get up was on the one hand to deceive others. A cultivator who recovers his spiritual energy so quickly can easily make others think too much. The other reason is that he once again immersed his mind in space.

Because just now, he felt that the nine seeds he had experimented with had changed.

When Tian Xiaobao entered the space, he saw that something had happened to the spiritual rice that irrigated the spiritual spring the most. In just a few days, it had already headed, changed color, withered, and finally turned into powder and scattered in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

, and the other spiritual rice that dropped a few drops did grow at different speeds. It was confirmed that the spiritual spring water can promote the birth of spiritual plants, but Tian Xiaobao was very happy. Now he only needs to determine the appropriate amount of irrigation, and it can be reasonable

Make use of the spiritual spring water.

When his mind exited the space, Tian Xiaobao found that the sky had turned dark. It seemed that he had been too fascinated by the space just now. Even with the blessing of twice the speed, he meditated until it was almost dark.

At a glance, the spiritual farmers who were cultivating have begun to walk back in scattered pieces. There are not many people left in this area. Even if there are a few people, they are already packing away their farm tools.

Lao Caitou's wrinkled old face appeared in front of Tian Xiaobao with a smile.

"Xiaobao, your spiritual energy recovery speed is too slow. It's already dark today. Old man, I was here just now to help you protect the law responsibly."

"Okay, okay, I got it, two taels of immortal wine from Zuixianju." Tian Xiaobao rolled his eyes, knowing that this old man would not be so kind for no reason.

"Boy, when did you learn this "Xiao Ling Yu Jue"? It seems that your proficiency is not low, and you still hide it from me, the old man." Lao Caitou said that he was not forgiving, but his eyes showed his sincerity.

of joy.

In his opinion, such a poor young man has learned a magic and has a foothold in this world. So he is happy for Tian Xiaobao from the bottom of his heart.

"Just a few days ago, I wanted to try it, and then I learned it like this, and then like that. Alas, I didn't expect that I was actually a genius." Tian Xiaobao pinched his waist.

"Ho-spit!" Lao Caitou spat contemptuously, turned around and waved his hands, shouldered the farm tools and went back, "You should hurry up and go back, it's going to be dark soon, be careful with the ninth-level Qi practitioner.

The spirit fox swallowed you up!"

Tian Xiaobao turned around to pack the farm tools, but shouted: "Hey! You old man, a dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth!"

But he was secretly happy in his heart, and decided to start planting the remaining one acre of spiritual land before it gets too dark. Today's uncharacteristic diligence made Tian Xiaobao feel a little excited, as if he had just graduated from college in his previous life.

At that time, those who are ambitious will want to stand out.

The spiritual farmers on the spiritual field have all gone home, and there is no one in sight. The breeze blows from the Roushui River, carrying a faint fishy smell, which makes Tian Xiaobao miss the big fish in the space pond. The meat must be delicious.
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At this moment, Tian Xiaobao, who was still immersed in the joy of farming and the longing for dinner, suddenly stopped what he was doing.

Sudden accident!

I saw a rumbling explosion in the woods not far away! Red and green lights were flashing under the black sky. Just seeing it from a distance, Tian Xiaobao felt the spiritual energy there surging and boiling!

Tian Xiaobao didn't know what was happening! The cultivators were fighting! Feeling the spiritual pressure in the air and the power in the forest, it was obvious that he was not an ordinary cultivator.

"You can't be fooled by Lao Caitou! This crow's mouth!" Tian Xiaobao secretly said bitterly.

He quickly put the farm tools into the space and prepared to run away. He was not the one to join in the fun, not to mention that he was only a second-level Qi practitioner who could only cultivate the land.

But things went against expectations. Tian Xiaobao, who was about to escape, turned around and spotted two cultivators speeding towards him.

One of these two people is a middle-aged man with a burly build, wearing a red robe, a square face, and a beard. His hands are flashing with red firelight. If you look closely, you can see that he is holding two fireballs in his hands, which is terrifying.

People.

Behind him is an old man with a white beard, white hair, and a white robe. The old man's eyes are wide with anger. The white robe on his body is in tatters, and a piece of his white hair has been burned. He looks very embarrassed.

He held a spiritual sword emitting green light in his hand. He waved it casually and slashed at the middle-aged man like a full-moon scimitar.

The big man seemed to have eyes behind him. He ducked and barely avoided this fierce attack.

But he didn't expect that this full-moon scimitar was just the first move. The old man's second move came immediately.

He shot out the spiritual sword with his right hand, sealing the big man's position. At the same time, he put his fingers together, contacted the spiritual sword with his mind, and performed the sword control technique. The spiritual sword stabbed straight in the direction he wanted.

The middle-aged man couldn't dodge, and saw the spiritual sword coming from behind. He clapped his hands, and with a "chi" sound, his whole body was covered with a layer of light red spiritual energy shield.

The spirit sword stopped a few centimeters away from the big man's body and could no longer penetrate even an inch.

Tian Xiaobao hid behind the big rock and didn't dare to show his head. He didn't know that the two masters realized that he was not there.

"Turtle Shell Technique? Huh! Let's see how long you can persist!"

Turtle Shell Technique is a spell with extremely strong defensive power. Once cast, it can form a protective shield around the body with no dead ends, making it difficult for sharp blades to pierce.

But this spell has a fatal flaw - it cannot move during the casting process.

Therefore, the middle-aged man stood still in place, facing off against the old man's spirit sword attack, evenly matched.

The old man in white clothes saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, so he waved and put away the spiritual sword, but his offensive did not stop. All he saw was that the five fingers of his right hand were pressed together and the spiritual power was being circulated.

An emerald green needle condensed from his middle finger!

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The middle-aged man took advantage of this gap and quickly put away the turtle shell technique. He held his hands in vain and condensed two fireballs that could explode at any time.

The two stood opposite each other, their eyes wide open, and they waved their hands to attack each other at the same time! They were obviously preparing to kill each other.

Tian Xiaobao, who was hiding behind the stone, opened his eyes wide. This was the first time he had seen a spell showdown in the world of cultivation. He didn't know what kind of hatred the two had.

What kind of movie has terrible special effects, so how can it be true before your eyes?

There was a violent explosion in the air, and the surrounding vegetation was overturned, showing how powerful it was. The strong wind carrying stones in the air blew in all directions.

Tian Xiaobao felt his face hurt even though he was so far away.

A strong Qi practitioner! So terrifying!

After the explosion, smoke and dust dispersed, and after a moment of silence, there was no life left.

Tian Xiaobao secretly looked towards the field and saw the middle-aged man with the spiritual sword pierced through his chest. It turned out that the old man in white had made two preparations. Not only did he shoot the green needle light in his palm at his opponent, but he also took the opportunity to shoot the spiritual sword in his hand.

Attack.

"Old thief, you are indeed treacherous! If you hadn't wasted too much spiritual power by killing the spirit fox, how could you have succeeded today?!" The middle-aged man yelled at the old man in white unwillingly.

From his words, Tian Xiaobao also deduced the real reason why the two cultivators faced off again.

These two people were the masters of the ninth level of Qi training that had been reported in the town. They probably went to hunt the spirit fox one after another, but the old man in white had a trick. After the middle-aged man hunted the spirit fox,

A sudden sneak attack, taking advantage of his weak strength, hoping to take advantage of it.

"Hmph, the only blame is that you are too young. Boy, I have long said that as long as you are willing to hand over the demon elixir of the spirit fox, I will spare your life. Why did you refuse to hand it over?"<

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"The most valuable thing in Linghu's body is this demon pill. After I refine it into a pill, I will share one with you. We are just trying to break through to the foundation building stage. Why don't you let go." The middle-aged man said.

The canthus of the big man's eyes were completely cracked.

"Hmph, I can't trust you! So, leave this demon pill to me!" As he said that, he increased the output of the spiritual power in his body and activated the spiritual sword, hoping to stir up earth-shaking in the middle-aged man's body.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man who was destined to die obviously did not intend to die. His eyes were red, and the little spiritual energy left in his body was mixed with essence and blood and welled up in his throat.

This is his life-saving spell. It uses the essence and blood in his body to activate the spell. It is very powerful, but after being used, it will consume his lifespan and his cultivation level will probably drop to a certain level.

But when he was about to die, how could he care so much?

Immediately, a ball of fire with the power of essence and blood spurted out from his mouth! The speed was like lightning. The old man in white couldn't avoid it and was shot in the face!

"Ah——" The old man in white clothes was caught off guard and was shot all at once. His entire face was burned and shriveled by the high-temperature flames! In the chaos, the spiritual power in his body rioted, and the spiritual sword inserted into the middle-aged man trembled violently.<

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In an instant, the middle-aged man’s internal organs were turned to pieces!

And the old man in white was also burned by the scorching heat, and his entire head was burned into white bones!

In the end, both men died almost at the same time, losing their last vestige of life.

Tian Xiaobao hid behind the stone to catch his breath. Yu Bo, who had just fought, also suffered some injuries.

The moon is above the willow branches. The cool moonlight shines on the earth, and the world becomes quiet again, as if the war that just happened was just a dream.
Chapter completed!