【Ding! The host can add some points.】

A voice came from his mind. He still added a little strength to the black bull.

Chen Xun found that adding strength was of great benefit. He had strong legs and feet when working, and his eyes were also quicker. One was a little bit hard.

Cuihua, the daughter of Huanghua who was over forty in the village, often secretly sent a secret message to Chen Xun.

"Maybe this is a man."

Chen Xun looked at his muscles and sighed deeply. The charm that had nowhere to be revealed made me fascinate many girls in the village.

"Oh, old cow! Eat slowly."

Chen Xun was shocked. The black cow actually ate his late-night snack while he was feeling.

Moo!

The big black bull reacted quickly and swallowed it directly into his stomach in one mouthful. Chen Xun was dumbfounded and speechless for a long time...

The next year, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu found a blacksmith to be an apprentice. Their strength made the blacksmith very much praise and kept praising Chen Xun for being a blacksmith.

He didn't want wages, so he just needed to keep his rice with Hei Niu, and the blacksmith agreed readily.

The next month, because Chen Xun stepped into the blacksmith shop with his left foot, he committed a big taboo, and they were directly bombarded.

Chen Xun was helpless, maybe this was the pain of the strong.

They continued to find a good field and plant rice. The big black cow plowed the fields. Each person and one ox cooperated with each other and became rich through hard work.

"This is our country."

"Moo!"

Chen Xun looked at the green field in front of him, his eyes were filled with joy. He held the mountain-opening axe tightly in his hand and two more were inserted into his waist.

The big black bull was also very happy, but its four legs were covered with blades and an axe was tied to its horns.

"If those evil people dare to steal!"

Chen Xun's eyes were filled with a cold aura and he looked at the big black bull, who also looked at Chen Xun with a key point.

"Run directly, we will never fight head-on. I think who dares to chase our equipment!"

"Moo! Moo!"

But this year was quite smooth. I heard that something big happened in the village next door was gathered together, and no one cared about Chen Xun's fields.

He added another little power to himself and the black cow, and happily harvested the rice.

The big black bull dug a hole in the cave, and Chen Xun naturally understood his meaning and put countless bags of white rice in it.

However, he still kept some and prepared to return it to the village chief, which was several times the amount at that time.

Dingdang! Dingdang!

The sound of gongs ringing in the village spread all over the place, and even the cave could be heard vaguely. This was the gathering order for major events to happen in the village.

Chen Xun narrowed his eyes slightly and hurried out of the cave. Not to mention fighting in a village, his current strength is more than enough to knock down a big man.

They lay vulgarly on the hillside to observe the situation, but the facts were exactly the opposite. The village was quite festive and surrounded outside the village chief's house.

"Let's go, old cow, go and have a look."

"Moo!"

In the village, thousands of people were looking forward to the hope and excitement, and they were holding chicken, duck, fish and meat in their hands, bowing to the two people in the center.

"Yuntian Sect accepts disciples, and those with spiritual roots all have the opportunity to embark on the path of immortality."

One of them was wearing a Taoist robe and stood on the roof of the village chief’s house, condescending and arrogant.

"Immortal, how can I know if I have spiritual roots?"

"Yes, my little red-sin has been as powerful as a cow since he was a child. The fortune teller said that he was the reincarnation of an immortal."

...

The villagers were very excited, and a series of questions were like a series of cannons, which made the two cultivators frown.

"Quiet."

The cultivator seemed to be angry. A talisman in his hand was activated, and a fire suddenly ignited in the air, which was extremely terrifying and a sense of heat came from the air.

The villagers were extremely quiet in an instant. When they heard the needle, they were shocked in their eyes and thought to themselves that this was an immortal!

"What a big black cow walks his dog, walking it from beginning to end."

Chen Xun brought the black bull to the edge of the crowd, and his eyes flashed with admiration. There were indeed immortal cultivators in this world.

After hearing this, the big black bull's eyes flashed with doubts, when did it walk its dog in the village?

"The spiritual roots are divided into five-type mixed spiritual roots, four-type lower spiritual roots, three-type middle spiritual roots, two-type upper spiritual roots, and one-type heavenly spiritual roots."

The cultivator explained with his hands behind his back, and a token in his hand was stimulated, "Don't be nervous, those under the age of 20 will start testing the spiritual roots."

A beam of light came from the ground, colorful and dazzling. The villagers heard noises again, and even the old man wanted to come forward to try it.

The young children in the village were eager to try, and they stood up one by one, but the light column did not respond.

"This is impossible. I dreamed that day that I was an immortal!"

A villager whispered in a silence, his eyes full of disbelief, and suddenly turned around and knelt down and shouted, "Immortal, please accept me as your disciple."

"Leave, three breaths." A cold voice came.

"Immortal, please."

The villagers cried and said, "I dreamed of it!"

laugh!

A sword light flashed, blood burst out, and the villagers slowly fell to the ground with disbelief in their eyes.

Countless sounds of kneeling on the ground came, and the villagers were ashamed of fear in their eyes.

Chen Xun's pupils shrank, he quickly knelt on the ground, and a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead. These immortal cultivators were lawless.

The big black bull was also silently crawling on the ground. They looked at each other and some beautiful fantasies in their hearts were quietly breaking.

"Continue." The immortal cultivator said coldly, his eyes as if he was looking at a livestock.

There was no more riots now, and the villagers passed through the light column in an orderly manner, with hope still in their eyes.

Chen Xun also tried it timidly, but it was just a five-type mixed spiritual root, which did not attract the attention of immortal cultivators at all.

"It's not bad, there is actually a three-type spiritual root."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the cultivator's mouth and looked at the little girl, "Say goodbye to the people in the family."

"Yes, immortal."

The little girl was reluctant to part with her and secretly happy. After saying goodbye to the people in her family, the cultivator gave her family dozens of taels of silver.

"Those who have five-type spiritual roots can join the sect to do odd jobs, and they also have the opportunity to embark on the path of immortality."

The cultivator looked at the few people and said casually.

"Immortal, I'll go!"

After hearing this, the five-type spiritual roots were overjoyed and kneeled down.

The cultivator glanced at Chen Xun, who was foaming at the mouth and sweating all over his body. Even the black cow next to him was dying. They were obviously frightened by the scene just now.

"If the mind is not strong, there is no hope of the immortal road, let's go."

The cultivator shook his head, and an immortal sword was sacrificed from the storage bag, and he took a few people away with his sword, which was misty and eclipse.

The villagers were lost, their eyes still stuck on the back of the immortal, and they felt envious.

"Your mother... Lao Niu, I'll tell you to pretend to be dead and fool you, you want to kill me, right?"

Chen Xun was seriously injured while lying on the ground, his chest kept undulating. The charm of his hooves almost made him meet his parents who had been dead for many years.

Moo ~

The black bull arched Chen Xun, but it did not expect that it was so powerful.

It carried Chen Xun back to the cave, who was recovering from the cave for several days, and his complexion finally improved.

"We can't go to those sects."

Chen Xun looked at the black bull's puzzled eyes and explained, "The sect is too dangerous. It's not illegal to kill people. Eat beef and bring a bullwhip."

The big black cow's pupils trembled and he waved his head wildly. It didn't understand if he didn't understand if he didn't know how to kill someone, but he understood if he had eaten beef.

The incident of the immortal cultivator that day did not make Chen Xun feel a sense of yearning, but instead gave him a sense of extreme insecurity.

They have a grudge against the Wang family in the next village, so they are just fighting. This cultivator is killing someone if he disagrees with him...
Chapter completed!