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Chapter 4127 Farmer

"Hmph, the method of provoking generals is useless. Besides, this is a mystery created by that old guy Hongjun. I have no interest in it."

"If it were me, it wouldn't be so troublesome!"

Mysterious snorted coldly.

"Okay!"

"Then let me see for myself."

Ling Tian was pacing in the small courtyard.

Although there seemed to be no strange resistance here, Ling Tian leaned over and picked up some soil, only to find that every gravel in the soil here seemed to be filled with endless mysteries of heaven.

He didn't believe that the nine monsters before could not see this secret, so there must be a reason for them to give up.

Either they can't understand it thoroughly, or they feel that it doesn't make any sense to understand it.

Because the meaning in each gravel is different, even if it is to be understood, it will take a lot of time, and even if it is understood, it may not be meaningful.

The amount of gravel in the entire yard is naturally impossible to calculate.

Ling Tian scattered the soil in his hands. He also felt that it was wrong to study the soil one by one.

When we came under the fruit tree in the yard, the fruit tree looked very ordinary, but it was like gravel, without a single leaf. Every bee was actually made of heaven, which could be mistaken for the real one.

However, is the way of heaven only used to transform these useless temptations?

Every plant, every tree, every brick here is wrapped around it.

"If you want to gain a thorough understanding, you should first know why Patriarch Hongjun wants so much!"

"As the creator of Hongjun Dao Palace, he doesn't believe it, and it has no purpose."

Finally, after Ling Tian saw everything in the courtyard, he couldn't help but sit on the stone chair and meditate.

iAt least, he has no clue now.

He couldn't see what these things could really gain him.

You can't just waste your time, right?

time!?

But at this moment, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"No, there are still differences!"

Ling Tian suddenly heard that the small courtyard here was different from the courtyard where he saw Grandmaster Hongjun before. Although it was very strong, it was different.

That is, Patriarch Hongjun’s yard was plowed back then.

There is a vegetable patch in the yard, and Ling Tian also ate a radish, which even gave Ling Tian an extra Hongmeng breath. It was this Hongmeng breath that suppressed the mystery for a long time.

So now, Ling Tian finally discovered the difference between his own courtyard and the courtyard of Patriarch Hongjun.

That's life!

Although the entire yard was transformed by the power of heaven and was very lifelike, both the fruit trees and everything around them looked so lifeless.

Just like the dust Ling Tian saw when he first came in.

There are no upgrades.

Only when you sow the cause will you get the so-called fruit.

So does Patriarch Hongjun want them to create what they want?

At least, Ling Tian found a clue!

Even if you get the same Hongmeng Qi as before, it can be regarded as a gain.

Moreover, Ling Tian would definitely not choose to leave Sanzhong Mountain like those nine monsters.

There must be a great opportunity here, he is extremely determined!

Just do it.

Ling Tian picked up the hoe in the corner and was about to start a farmer's day.

"Holy shit, Ling Tian, ​​are you serious?"

He raised his eyebrows mysteriously.

"how?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

"You guys, after all the hard work, you came to this third mountain, are you just farming?"

Mysterious looked surprised.

"It's okay to be idle anyway!"

Ling Tian smiled.

"Haha, do whatever you want. Anyway, I don't have time. I'll go out for a walk."

After all, the mystery left the campus and didn't know where to go.

Ling Tian ignored him and immediately continued to pick up the hoe and started plowing the land.

But after the ground was turned over, Ling Tian was in trouble.

Because there are no seeds and water.

At least here, he didn't find a well.

Do you want to do it yourself?

But Ling Tian searched through his own space, but there was nothing related to it. He didn't even leave any seeds.

"Try using your own way of creation?"

Ling Tian had a flash of inspiration, no matter what, he was still in the Creation realm.

Creation can create all things, so nature can create water and seeds.

At least simple farming shouldn't be a problem, right?

Immediately, Ling Tian raised his hand, and the divine power of creation surged, turning into water droplets and falling to the ground.

Um!?

However, something happened that surprised and confused Ling Tian, ​​that is, the water condensed by his divine power disappeared very quickly after it hit the ground.

It even fails to moisten the soil.

"The things I created with my divine power don't match this soil!?"

Ling Tian murmured and continued to use his divine power to turn a large amount of water, but no matter how much water he created, it all disappeared in the end, and the soil on the ground was still dry.

"It's my water, it's not high enough!"

After looking at it for a long time, Ling Tian discovered the reason. His water was condensed by himself with the power of creation. Although it can be regarded as real water, the level is completely different from the soil here.

To put it another way, his water is not worthy of Grandmaster Hongjun’s soil.

This is difficult.

Because the soil formed by Patriarch Hongjun with the Dao of Heaven is as fine as every gravel.

It just takes a lot of patience.

What Ling Tian has to do now is to create water on the same level as these gravels.

It is simply impossible to condense it in an instant just by relying on the power of creation.

Ling Tian took a deep breath to calm down his mind. He found that he really couldn't be anxious about this kind of thing.

Immediately, this time Ling Tian began to use his divine power to construct real water bit by bit, even down to every molecule.

He wants to construct the water bit by bit.

Then he would not hesitate to moisten the land here drop by drop.

Just like that, Ling Tian sat cross-legged in the courtyard.

The endless power of heaven surges and interweaves around.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and time passes little by little. During this period, Ling Tian's cultivation level has not increased at all, nor has his magical power become stronger.

Mi Mi and Tao Yaoyao came over several times during this period, but Ling Tian had already entered a state of selflessness, and they couldn't say anything.

In this way, Ling Tian spent a month to moisten a small piece of land, and then he created basic seeds, radishes, and peppers, and buried them in the moist soil one by one.

This sense of accomplishment even surpassed that of killing powerful enemies.

After half a year of this, Ling Tian planted all the seeds in the small plot of land in the small yard.

At this time, the first batch had sprouted and emerged from the ground.

Ling Tian was not idle after that, watering, fertilizing, and providing sunshine.

He had never experienced such an ancient and simple farmer's life, but this time, Ling Tian was extremely serious.

Another year has passed, and the first batch of fruits and vegetables planted have grown extremely luxuriantly, and there are even insects.

But this insect made Ling Tian extremely happy, because this insect was not created out of thin air by him with the power of creation, but was created by the combination of his heavenly way and Hongjun's heavenly way. It is a truly vital insect!

Like Lingtian Sword Lord


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