After careful inspection with a soul-finding board, except for Zhou Tai's own light spot representing a monk, he did not see even one other light spot representing a monk.
The Land of Absolute Spirits is not small, but it is not big either. Compared with the mortal world, it is a little brother in existence. After all, it was just a spacious battlefield back then.
So for Zhou Tai, who was flying fast, he soon made a discovery.
Within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, a field appeared. As the distance changed, he soon saw a mortal who looked like an old farmer.
Zhou Tai did not go there rashly. It was a strange place and a strange person. What if the other party pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger? For Zhou Tai, who may have various secret methods in the world of immortality, even if the possibility is very low, there is always no need to be careful.
Disadvantageous.
Turning on the invisibility technique, Zhou Tai continued to get closer to check the situation. Soon, Zhou Tai discovered the existence of a village, or it could be called a town, because it was roughly estimated that there were almost a few thousand people here.
Zhou Tai made a brief observation and then left. Because there was not much time left to run the ghost pulse, he planned to come back later.
Although he was curious about these mortals, Zhou Tai was even more curious about the acres of crops outside the village.
Lying on the soil, Zhou Tai carefully observed the plants in front of him. He didn't recognize them, but judging from the fact that they were grown in the fields, they should be crops.
Looking at the large amounts of unripe fruits that looked like beans, Zhou Tai fell into deep thought.
Mortals here do not go hungry, and the yields of a variety of crops here are extremely high, something Zhou Tai has never seen before.
Zhou Tai, who has been in the Pingbo Realm, the Immortal World, and the Liuyun Realm, has his spiritual consciousness to check everything around him. It can be said that he knows a lot about the plants he has seen, and he is extremely familiar with them, but here is an exception.
He hasn't seen many of them.
Why do you care about this trivial matter to a monk? Because Zhou Tai is different from other monks. He grew up hungry, and because he has the memory of his previous life, he also understands how important crop yields are to the development of the human race.
Take Pingbo Realm, the low-spirited place where he was born, for example. With low spiritual energy, crop yields are low. Under the cycle of evil deeds, there are few animals. The lowest level of mortals can only survive in pain. How many children have gone through this?
A batch of good ones will survive, and only a small number will survive. If there is anything you want to do after cultivating immortality, this can barely count as one.
After observing this village for a few days, Zhou Tai knew that he had taken it for granted, because the farming methods here were completely different, the crops were different, and the harvesting times were also different. After harvesting, those mortals carried out secondary farming.
As a result, Zhou Tai saw them fertilizing, and based on the situation in the village, he confirmed that it was manure! This was a routine from the previous life, but it was poison to the crops in the low-spirited land.
Gradually, Zhou Tai came to understand that different environments require different plants to adapt to. One type of plant is suitable for growing in an aura environment, and another type of plant is suitable for growing under an aura environment. If you want to plant high-yielding crops here into the mortal world,
, unless the mortal world also becomes a place of extraordinary spirituality.
For him, this discovery is of little use, just like he already knew that by increasing the spiritual energy content in the mortal world, the yield of crops would be much higher, but he just knew that he could not change it for the time being.
After this and the quiet observation of these mortals, Zhou Tai confirmed that they were not dangerous and could try to contact them.
Under spiritual consciousness, although one can overhear a lot of words, they are just like an ordinary mortal village, filled with short-term parents and no useful content.
You can't live here for decades, slowly understand, right? There can't be any earth-shattering news here. Zhou Tai most wants to know if there is any way to leave. It's better to ask someone than to wander in on his own.
, the main reason is that they are all mortals and there is no danger.
Although he has to give himself a hundred years of vacation, he still has to find a way to leave first. If it is confirmed that it is safe, he will not refuse to spend a stable time here and accumulate more strengthening points.
In order not to appear rude, Zhou Tai chose to walk slowly towards the village from a distance. When he was not far away from the first man who seemed to be in grade, Zhou Tai suddenly felt a little troubled.
It's not that he hasn't communicated with mortals for too long and can't speak anymore, but what does Zhou Tai want to call him, old man? Although he looks young, he is actually older than him.
But just because of some psychological factors, he decided to overcome it, but when he was about to speak, he realized that it was no longer necessary.
The other party saw him, and his eyes stayed on Zhou Tai for a moment. Zhou Tai acted very calmly about this, he was just a traveler passing by.
The result was disastrous. The other party's face changed drastically. He ran back and shouted: "Zi La, Zhu La..."
I don't know what happened, and I don't know what the other party means by shouting, but Zhou Tai has a certain cultivation level and is not panicked. He is just a group of mortals.
The steps did not stop, but continued towards the village slowly.
Question, what should you do when you are surrounded by thousands of people?
Zhou Tai looked at the large group of dark mortals who suddenly came out of the village. As soon as his consciousness passed by, he saw that the number was approximately one thousand and twenty-seven.
There were men and women, but almost all of them were young and strong. Most of these people were wearing clothes woven from grass, and they were surrounded by a variety of things. Almost all of them were holding big wooden sticks, and a few strong men were carrying iron weapons.
.
They looked at him directly and darkly, and some people looked at people as if they were looking at food.
"I don't mean any harm. Don't do this. I'm just passing by and want to ask for directions..." Zhou Tai saw that these people had stopped outside a certain range, and he understood that this was organized and there must be a leader, so
Open your mouth and try to communicate.
"Monk...don't you have the spiritual sense to investigate? Don't you like to peek into people's privacy? Come on!" Suddenly a strong man with some gray hair walked out from the crowd. While talking, he shook his waist back and forth.
His movements were rough, and if there was a wind blowing from behind him, it would be like giving off a smell.
The crowd around him fell behind his words, and their expressions became more and more unkind.
"Since you know, you still dare to provoke me?" Zhou Tai asked in a curious tone.
"He's just a monk who was deposed and exiled. His spiritual power is limited. How many can you kill? Ten? Or twenty?" The man said with a smile on his face, without caring.
"At least it's enough to kill you. Are you not afraid of death?" Zhou Tai thought to himself, I can kill you all 1,800 times without any problem.
"We came out to die, how could we be afraid of death?" The man stared at Zhou Tai with an indescribably strange expression.
Is he sick? Is he seriously ill? Zhou Tai complained in his heart. He knew that this situation was wrong and inconsistent with his own judgment.