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Chapter Thirty-One: Little Cloud and Rain

As the top sect in the Shaking Light Region, the Taiyi Sword Sect cannot completely rely on other sects for the supply of spiritual grains. Therefore, even if the sect is full of thugs with attack power exceeding Thousand Sword Cultivators, tasks such as farming are indispensable.

Generally speaking, this kind of task will be done by the disciples of the outer sect. Those fresh leeks who have just embarked on the path of cultivating immortals have enough enthusiasm to work part-time as spiritual planters, watering and removing insects and weeds, working hard and without complaint. But for

For disciples who can enter the inner sect, such a task seems to be a bit too high or too low.

The reward for the mission is acceptable, but it requires them to be distracted from practicing the Five Elements Technique and cannot concentrate on sword practice. So after weighing the pros and cons, if nothing else, few inner disciples will take on such a mission.

Junior Sister Pixiu was obviously such an accident.

"Junior sister Pei... why are you assigned the task of watering the spiritual field?" Gu Changsheng said quietly after a long silence: "Did the commissioning office make a mistake?"

"That's right, you see, this is the name, this is the reward, and there is a time limit..." Pei Ningning thought that Gu Changsheng couldn't understand the mark on the mission jade plate, so she explained thoughtfully: "If the mission time is over, there is still time..."

If it is not completed, the spiritual stones will be deducted."

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Gu Changsheng pointed to the other brothers and sisters in the square who were shouting to form a team: "Can't we take on some tasks like this? For example, fighting, killing monsters, etc."

"Senior Brother Gu." Pei Ningning said with a serious face: "We can't aim too high, and we can't think that watering the spiritual field is some improper task... You must know that this is related to the harvest of a thousand acres of spiritual field, and your and my responsibilities are heavier than Mount Tai.

…”

"Stop fooling me with such words!" Gu Changsheng said harshly: "Didn't you say that you usually use a sword when doing tasks? How can you use a sword when casting water?"

"It can be used!"

"Show me one!"

"Then I'll show it to you later!" Junior Sister Pixiu replied angrily.

Pei Ningning was determined to prove her dignity as a sword cultivator to Gu Changsheng, so she pulled him down the mountain where the inner sect's commission was located.

A huge flying boat came from the sky in the distance and slowly stopped in an open space. The isolation circle of the flying boat had just been lifted, and a group of monks below who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up, without any intention of queuing up.

Disciples in the Taiyi Sword Sect are not allowed to fly with swords, and most disciples cannot afford to buy their own private small boats, so they have no choice but to take the flying boats that run on the sect's fixed routes.

Wave after wave of people squeezed into the small space inside the public airship, and Gu Changsheng, who was not far away, felt nostalgic.

I didn’t expect to encounter the morning rush hour scene when I traveled through time. Is this the cherry blossoms in my hometown?

"Look, Senior Brother Gu, if you choose other tasks to leave the sect, you will have to squeeze in the flying boat with them. How difficult it will be!" Pei Ningning said with a proud look on her face: "Follow me to water the spiritual field.

If you don’t have water, you don’t need to ride in such a crowded flying boat.”

"..."

Why are you so proud all of a sudden? Junior sister Pei, I have a decent job to do during the morning rush hour. We are going to farm!

I'm embarrassed to tell people that our Sixth Peak disciples are doing this!

"Junior sister Pei, how about we buy a flying boat in installments over time." Gu Changsheng smacked his lips and suddenly sighed: "I feel like it's hard to go out without a flying boat these days."

"I don't want to. That consumes so many spirit stones! Nowadays, the flying boat that saves the most spirit stones costs at least this amount for a thousand miles." Pei Ningning waved her hand at Gu Changsheng: "I can't drive a flying boat."

"I'm talking about us." Gu Changsheng said: "This flying boat was not bought for the two of us, but for our Sixth Peak!"

"If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. From now on, we will come and go to do tasks and other things. Just walking will be too slow, and it will also be very tiring."

"If you feel too slow and tired, you can stick a magic talisman on your leg. It's very cheap. It's cheaper to buy a magic talisman that can be re-infused with spiritual power."

"Forget it then. Anyone who runs with a magical talisman is a poor man. I would rather walk slower and be an elegant and refined senior brother."

The two chatted for a while, and soon arrived at the spiritual field at the outer gate of the sect. Looking around, they saw large tracts of terraced fields scattered on the mountainside, stretching to the sky. This was just the huge spiritual field of Taiyi Sword Sect.

The tip of the iceberg in the field reserves, there are more fertile spiritual fields stretching thousands of miles in the plains at the foot of the mountains, all of which are planted with green spiritual rice seedlings.

Planting in spring and harvesting in autumn, crops containing spiritual energy cannot escape this principle. After planting spiritual grain noodles, they need to store water, and Pei Ningning was assigned the task of doing this. She skillfully took out the jade token and handed it to the spiritual plant on duty.

The old man then looked at Gu Changsheng provocatively, took out a long sword from the Qiankun bag and held it in his arms.

The Taiyi Sword Sect's outer sect's standard long sword had been used by Junior Sister Pei for many years, and the decoration was a little worn. She slowly pulled out the blade, and with a graceful sword-handling gesture, she stepped on the flying sword and flew to the sky above the spirit field.

Then, the Five Elements Technique Xiao Yun Yu Jue was activated with the movement of spiritual power, and a medium-sized dark rain cloud gradually condensed out of thin air in the sky. Pieces of rain fell down under the movements of Pei Ningning's white and tender hands.

beads…

Gu Changsheng:?

This is where, Junior Sister Pei, you said the sword needs to be used?

He was desperate for this little junior sister Pixiu. She didn't practice sword techniques well, and other five-element techniques that were not on the stage were just like using her arms and fingers. This little girl's Xiao Yun Yu Jue was at least the fourth level! Even the condensed rain

The clouds were twice as big as his.

With such a junior sister who is not engaged in sword repair, the promotion to the Sixth Peak seems to be in doubt... Gu Changsheng sighed and handed his jade medal to Lingzhi who was on duty with a certain resignation.

husband.

You're all here, let's plant the fields for a while today.

Tomorrow! Tomorrow we must bring Junior Sister Pixiu who has gone astray back to the right path!

"Junior Sister Pei, where is the spiritual field I want to water?"

"Did you see that big piece on the west side? Brother Gu, please move faster, we will have to eat later!"

"..."

"Junior sister Pei, you have a lot of water..." Gu Changsheng murmured.

"Humph, that's natural..." Pei Ningning raised her chin slightly, quite proudly, but she turned her head and looked at Gu Changsheng, as if she couldn't bear to hurt his self-confidence for the first time, and quickly comforted:

"Senior Brother Gu, don't belittle yourself. Once things are new, they become familiar again. You were the one accompanying me when I first came here. Didn't it take me a long time to get all wet?"

"That's true... By the way, Junior Sister Pei, when can we take a break? My waist is a little sore from keeping in this position."

"It's not time yet, at least it needs to be filled first."

"oh…"

The old guard on the side, Ling Zhifu:?

You two had better actually be talking about watering the spiritual field!


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