1752. Chapter one thousand seven hundred fifty-two farmers in the medicine field!
Double God Sect?
Medicine field sharecropper?
The handsome monks below were stunned.
During this period of time, some attentive monks also noticed that the people around them were all good-looking, and they all made guesses in their minds, wondering whether they were going to be sold to some romantic place.
But I never expected that I would become a sharecropper in a medicine field...
What are sharecroppers? To put it bluntly, they are those who grow medicinal fields...
Many monks have doubts about themselves. Is this an accident or a coincidence? Is it possible that in this double divine sect... even the tenant farmers have to look good?
And there are millions of monks here. So many people cultivate medicinal fields? How big is this medicinal field?
Moreover, what kind of sect are these two divine sects?
"Come to farm??" Lin Wenxian's eyes widened, and his handsome face was full of stiffness. He had imagined thousands of things he would do if he was robbed.
I even thought about being sold to a land of romance, but I never expected that I would be plundered and farmed...
"Farming...farming...went to Xumitian to farm??" Lin Wenxian was bitter, with a look of despair on his face. He wanted to achieve great things before, but now he came to farm...
Is it possible that even farming can lead to great achievements?
Qin Yu was still confused and had no reaction.
"Xingchenzi, we are finished..." Lin Wenxian said with a bitter face and despair.
Although Qin Yu was confused now, his expression was not dull as before, but indifferent, and he did not mutter to himself in the end. Therefore, in Lin Wenxian's view, Qin Yu was very calm now.
Seeing Qin Yu like this, Lin Wenxian was stunned for a moment, and then he suppressed the despair in his heart and pretended to face it calmly...
At this moment, the millions of monks in the small world only felt that the scene in front of them changed rapidly. When they looked around clearly, they found that they had appeared in a huge square.
And they are keenly aware that the power permeating the space is extremely rich, and even the pores on their bodies are involuntarily opening, greedily absorbing the power in the space.
"What kind of power is this? The power of the Holy Spirit? No..."
"Xumitian...is this really Xumitian?"
Feeling the power permeating the space, millions of monks were pleasantly surprised, which directly diluted their previous unwillingness to farm.
Farming in this world...they are also willing.
"Remember, you are now tenants of Senior Sister Liren Tuli, an inner disciple of Shuangshen Sect. The specific matters will be arranged by the disciples, but I have repeatedly warned you that every harvest of the medicinal fields will be assessed, and the bottom hundred people will die!
!" A deep voice echoed in the sky.
"Li Rentu? Senior Sister Li?" Lin Wenxian was not only a little stunned when he heard this name, he turned his head and looked at Qin Yu, and joked in a low voice: "Xingchenzi, I told you, why is it so good?
Someone with outstanding appearance, based on my experience, Li Rentu is afraid of being extremely ugly, so he looks for someone who has requirements for appearance."
"However, the status of the inner disciples of the Shuangshen Sect is too terrifying. One inner disciple's medicine field requires millions of monks to cultivate it? How big must it be? If one day I ask the fairy to become an inner disciple of the Shuangshen Sect
I'm completely satisfied." Lin Wenxian muttered softly.
"Inner disciple, a ninth-level lowly slave still dares to dream of becoming an inner disciple? Haha, for countless years, it is difficult for one person in a million to get rid of his status as a lowly slave and become a disciple of the Double God Sect, and among hundreds of millions of disciples of the Double God Sect, it is difficult to
To become an inner disciple, you say...you, a lowly slave of the ninth level, want to become an inner disciple? Are you fanciful or arrogant and ignorant? "There happened to be a monk wearing linen robes with the word "six" between his eyebrows laughing loudly.
, the sarcasm on his face was undisguised.
Because Lin Wenxian and Qin Yu stood at the end, and Wu Qian's voice was not quiet, many people turned around to look.
Lin Wenxian's handsome face suddenly turned red. Feeling the disciple's sarcasm and the other people's eyes, Lin Wenxian just wanted to dig a hole and crawl in...
He is not old, his cultivation level is not high, his experience and state of mind are ordinary, how can he stand such a gaze?
The monk glanced at Fairy Queen Lin Wen with contempt, raised his head and strode away.
Looking at the monk striding away, Lin Wenxian clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth with a red face, and his eyes were full of determination.
"One day I will ask the fairy to become an inner disciple!!" Lin Wenxian murmured to himself.
"Instead of saying it out loud, it's better to keep it in your heart, fight hard, and work hard." Qin Yu on the side suddenly spoke, his expression still indifferent, but his eyes gradually became brighter.
It can be said that he is no longer just Qin Yu, nor is he Xuanyuan Xingchen.
The two memories, the souls intertwined together, have initially formed a new mind.
What is certain is that because of Qin Yu's strength, Qin Yu still dominates the mind.
However, on the basis of Qin Yu's arrogance, he integrated Xuanyuan Xingchen's caution, innocence, and more importantly, Xuanyuan Xingchen's terrifying understanding.
Comprehension, this kind of thing cannot be explained clearly, it is related to the individual's mind and consciousness, so it is difficult to take away the comprehension, unless it is merged with the soul.
Because Qin Yu took the initiative, to a certain extent, he inherited many of Xuanyuan Xingchen's talents, such as understanding, understanding of Tao, etc.
Of course, no matter what, the souls of Qin Yu and Xuanyuan Xingchen have been completely integrated.
However, Qin Yu's memory is still not completely integrated, and it will take time to sort it out.
Even so, Qin Yu still saw everything going on around him.
Hearing Qin Yu's words, Lin Wenxian was shocked. He turned to look at the indifferent Qin Yu, nodded heavily and said, "Yes, I understand."
"I still need you to take care of me during this period. There are still some things I haven't fully understood." Qin Yu said in a low voice.
He is really dead to a certain extent, so all the power of the Holy Infant in Dantian has died. Fortunately, his soul has been integrated into every inch of flesh and blood in his body. Otherwise, even if there is that power to restore the soul,
To no avail.
Although he came back to life, Qin Yu's cultivation was completely gone and he became a mortal again.
"Okay!" Lin Wenxian nodded.
Afterwards, Qin Yu continued to close his eyes. His memory was extremely confusing and his mind was a blur. It took time to sort it out.
"One hundred people form a team. Stand in line and follow me." At this time, a deep voice echoed in the sky.
When Qin Yu went to the medicine field, he was on the 95,118 stone steps in the Eternal World, God of War Trial.
A white-haired figure was standing on the stone steps practicing ancient tactics. As he practiced, the space was filled with a thunderous roar. At the same time, a powerful force burst out from his body, condensing into
throughout the space.
The space seems to burst at any time.
"Ah!!" Suddenly, the white-haired figure who was practicing looked up to the sky and let out a low roar, and dense blood beads appeared all over his body. The blood beads grew larger and larger, flowing downward, and the white-haired figure turned into a bloody man.
"One hour! After more than three hundred years, I can only hold on for one hour. What kind of strategy is this!"
