When Qi Xun heard this, he hurriedly ran to the control room and looked down through the mirror. He was happy when he saw it.

This piece of golden millet land is not big, about twenty or thirty acres, and the little fat man has harvested less than half of it. There are still nearly twenty acres of mature golden millet, swaying in the wind.

The tall millet crops reminded Qixun of a dream of a great old man in his previous life.

Such a tall millet can really enjoy the coolness below.

If you have a spiritual land in your home and plant such a piece of land, it will be golden when mature. When the wind passes, it will be like golden waves. Just looking at it will make people happy. In early summer, sitting under the grass to enjoy the coolness, how comfortable it is?

A smile appeared on Qixun's face unconsciously. Although it was not his own, he still felt the joy of a good harvest.

Naturally, not all of the golden millet in the twenty acres or so of unharvested land is intact. The nearby monsters come to eat it. Unfortunately, those monsters don't know how to harvest it and store it. Otherwise, there would be no such thing.

Wait for someone to come and pick up the missed opportunity.

"Hurry down and let's do it together. Whoever receives it belongs to whoever receives it!"

The little fat man gave most of the golden millet to Qixun, but no one can have too much of such a good thing, right?

The top-level ninth-grade spiritual rice! Only such ancient immortal sect relics can appear.

Not only Qi Xun was happy, the others were naturally also very happy when they saw such a large area of ​​ninth grade spiritual valley.

This thing, even without the cooking skills of a spiritual chef, is as effective as a ninth-grade elixir.

To nourish the soul and nourish the body, there is nothing better than this.

Whether you are cultivating Taoism or Confucianism, it is a good thing.

A group of people got off the flying boat, each pulled a piece, and began to cut the ears of millet. However, it was a ninth-grade spiritual grain, which was quite difficult to cut. At this time, the sword cultivators and the sword cultivator Qi Xun took advantage of it.

It's very cheap, after all, the weapons are powerful.

The five Confucian uncles were very polished and handed over the labor tasks for the area they had designated to Qixun: "Bao girl, you can collect it for us, and you can share half of it later."

Although Qixun's real name is already known, the vest of Zhizunbao is so popular that everyone still calls him Baomei or Baoyantou. Qixun is also helpless about this.

Instigated by several Confucian cultivator uncles, Qixun hummed and finished the work.

Who made his nephew, a great swordsman, come over to help her third sister Lingsu after finishing her own work? Therefore, after Qixun finished her own work, she could just help the uncles who were Confucian cultivators.

As for giving half of it to her, Qixun just pretended not to hear it.

Even if she didn't help, most of the golden millet collected by the five uncles would still fall into the hands of her two sisters.

After all, they wouldn't be able to resist eating, but if they wanted to eat, only her third sister's craftsmanship was more trustworthy.

Now that I have received half of their golden millet as reward, how can I have the nerve to ask others to provide ingredients for cooking in the future?

When the five uncles saw Qi Xun agreeing, they laughed loudly and watched everyone working hard to harvest. They were sitting around drinking tea and chanting poems. It was very comfortable. Is this what the so-called celebrities are like?

After Yu Liuchuan collected the spiritual element, he came over to help Qixun. One of them used the sword and the other used the sword. They were very fast, not much slower than the others, so they divided the area among the Confucian cultivators.

It was also collected.

Uncle Zhong Li shook his fan and said: "Since this thing is wild, there may be more than this one, and there may be some nearby. Little Fatty, when you control the flying boat later, you can use the sight glass to keep an eye on it. If you are lucky, you can find it again."

With these one or two places, even if there are no other gains in the future, this trip to the ruins of the Immortal Sect will not be in vain."

Upon hearing this, everyone felt that Zhongli's judgment made sense.

The group of people harvested at an extremely fast speed. Being reminded by Zhong Li, they quickly boarded the flying boat. As a result, just as the flying boat took off, they heard the roar of a monster.

The little fat man immediately had a toothache, but fortunately he left quickly, and there was a breathing charm on the flying boat, which made it easier to escape.

He was familiar with that roar. Wasn't it the same seventh-level monster that chased him to the sky and into the earth two days ago, and almost became the monster's meal?

Not only the little fat man heard it, but Qixun also heard it. She was the one who rescued the little fat man from the mouth of the monster.

At this time, he didn't care about looking for any more golden millet. Anyway, he had already harvested something. The little fat man insisted that people shouldn't be too greedy!

So he adjusted the flying boat to the fastest speed, and whoosh, when the big demon was still wondering why he didn't see the human cultivator despite smelling the aura of the human cultivator, he had already fled.

After finally running out of the territory of the seventh-level demon, the little fat man wiped his sweat and said to Qixun: "Shall we go directly to the main peak of Danfeng?"

Qixun also patted his chest, feeling that he was so excited just now. Although the little fat man was in good shape, he had quick reactions. If it had been a few breaths later, the big demon might not have discovered their flying boat.

Fortunately, the little fat man controlled the flying boat, and when the big demon was confused and confused, he managed to escape with his group at lightning speed.

Qixun patted the little fat man on the shoulder with admiration: "Brother Fatty, if you were in our hometown, you would definitely become a pilot."

"What the hell?"

"A professional flying boat pilot."

fatty:?

I don’t even have a flying boat!

Even if there is a flying boat, I will be able to support it after eating enough, so I can drive the flying boat full-time? Do you not need spiritual stones to operate the flying boat?

Now that they were safe, Qixun began to feel distressed again: "Oh, I thought we could find a few more fields of golden millet. Forget it, let's go to Danfeng to dig for elixirs!"

After seeing the seventh-level demon go crazy several times, Qixun didn't dare to explore like before and became cautious when he arrived at the main peak of Dan Peak.

The group of people got off the flying boat at the foot of Danfeng Mountain. Qixun pointed to the main peak and said: "Judging from the Xuantian Sect's sect distribution map, this is the main peak of Danfeng. I have made preliminary investigations before and found that a large-scale attack has occurred here.

In the battle, the entire main peak building, at least close to the mountainside, was mostly damaged. Now except for some foundation stones and broken walls, the original appearance can no longer be seen. Even the original formation was seriously damaged and now has no effect.

It cannot stop the entry and exit of monsters.

The main peak must have the most important medicine garden of the entire Xuantian Sect. Even if it is destroyed during the war, there will definitely be some leftover elixirs. Therefore, there should be a lot of monsters, and there may be big monsters. Everyone must be careful.

By the way, do you still have the Baili teleportation talisman in your hand?"

There were some, but some of them had been consumed. Qixun was afraid that if everyone separated for some reason, they would be in too much danger and needed to escape, so he worriedly gave each person twenty more cards: "Divide these for now, wait."

I'll have to draw more when I'm free, and then I'll make up for you. Life is most important, so when you need it, don't be reluctant to use it."

Of course, Qixun gave Lin Ze, who had only known each other a few days, another copy. He made up all the Thunder Explosion Talisman, Light Body Talisman, and Speedy Movement Talisman that everyone had.

They were all top-grade sixth-grade talismans, and Lin Ze was convinced.

He was embarrassed to take Qi Xun's spiritual talisman for nothing, so he gave Qi Xun one of his own seventh-grade formation disks.

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