MTL - I Love Farming-Chapter 81 Is it an adventure?

"It still needs milk?" Cui Qichao asked.

Tan Weizheng glanced at the foggy whale rolling in the air and said innocently: "It was just born."

Cui Qichao: "..."

So why is it still left? ?

Because of the existence of the baby whale, they must stop to feed the baby whale. At first, Cui Qichao didn't understand why, until the baby whale kept arching him with his body in the air, opened his mouth and shook his head, and talked about Weizheng to say that he was hungry to eat .

If it ’s just feeding, the little whale is still at the age of feeding. Cui Qichao converted the data from Weizhen to talk about drinking more than 1,000 kilos of milk every day!

Cui Qichao looked at the baby whale for a while, and said blankly, "Assuming it can take cow and goat milk, we have to bring a ranch to meet it, right?"

"Cow and goat milk is not enough to meet the growth needs of the mist whale." Yunmeng lived in Yulingzong for many years and knew some feeding of the mist whale. "And the mist whale has always only lived in the mist and the female whale jets. Milk for young whales. If you pour a large pot, it should not understand how to eat. "

In other words, the way the mother whale feeds must be imitated. Don't forget this little whale was born less than three days.

The fog whale is still rolling, spreading the white clouds, and has a temper to eat.

Cui Qichao knew that he shouldn't listen to them, and brought the misty whale with him. This was obviously a problem for himself. When it came to an end, he was told how troublesome the feeding was.

When talking about the real man, Cui Qichao knew it was not good, and said quickly: "Ordinary cow and goat milk is not enough, but the essence of Taiyishui is enough."

Cui Qichao: "How to feed?"

...

An hour later, Cui Qichao was sitting on the Frost Wheel sickle, carrying a huge water gun on his shoulder. The water gun had a huge water storage department, and that part was also a stand-by Tan Weiren.

This was just made temporarily by them. Fortunately, there are still a lot of leftover materials for refining machines and weapons in the mustard hole sky. Temporarily came to the mountain forest to install some wild cattle and goats into the mustard hole sky, so that the old men help milk.

Old men: "..."

Alas, there is no shortage of this work ...

When Cui Qichao pulled the trigger, the water gun ejected about ten pounds of milk and became a white thread. The misty whale rushed in and sucked the milk with the cloud.

Doing so dozens of times, feeding 300 pounds at a time, the fog whale is considered full. Feeding like this must be done four to five times a day to satisfy the appetite of the young whales.

With such a large amount of feeding, juvenile whales can increase their weight by tens or hundreds of pounds every day, and they can see a little change almost every day.

Cui Qichao also wanted to put the foggy whale into the mustard hole sky, but the little whale was unwilling. Although he was young, he knew that his duty was to carry people.

The little whale was full, and nodded to Cui Qichao, keeping his shape under the frost wheel sickle.

Cui Qichao knew, and put away the water gun. When he frosted the sickle, he jumped on the back of the little whale during the high-speed movement. His body just stood slightly shaking. Although it was the first interaction, he and the little whale unexpectedly had a tacit understanding and received it smoothly.

Yunmeng real person looked at him for two more times, and couldn't help but smile. He thought that Shishu and his ancestors were always more tolerant of topics related to his disciples, so he smiled and talked to Weizheng. Dare to take it, and one dares to jump, it's really good. "

I saw a pair of big white eyes on Zhang Junmei's immortal face about Tan Weizhen, and ignored him after turning it over.

...

The reason why Wuying Cao is called Wuying Cao is that it will not emit any breath before it grows up, and it will be like disappearing white snow. It has no trace on the snow and it is difficult to capture the trace.

Only in the millennium's maturity period, Wuyingcao will have a whole body of blue for a moment. After this moment, it will belong to Wuying again, and this Wuying is a true Wuying, which can move on the snow. People who come here to pick grass every year will leave the mother plant tacitly, leave it to mature and leave to reproduce the new shadowless grass.

Throughout the snowy area, there are only a few clumps of shadowless grasses, and at most, more than 20 can be picked.

The experienced school has many times of picking experience, and can figure out when the millennium shadowless grass matured, and the difference between the front and back will not exceed seven days, and even the position of the next occurrence can be approximated.

As for those casual repairers who want to pick, it is much more difficult.

Yu Lingzong is no exception. The three of Cui Qichao set off a few days in advance, but they were delayed for some time on the road. Therefore, when they arrived in the snow, they arrived at the latest. There are already many people here, far away. It can be seen that there are some magical instruments hanging in the sky as a foothold. The practitioners are in groups and waiting for the shadowless grass to appear in the snow and ice.

Cui Qichao has already put on a fur coat, and the special material of the fur keeps the cold from the outside, and he doesn't feel the slightest cold.

As soon as they arrived in this snowy area, they attracted many people's attention.

What attracted the attention was not talking about micro-real people, but Cui Qichao. Tan Weizhen's cultivation has reached the realm. If he wants to, he can make himself feel no sense of existence. And Cui Qichao is so low in existence that he is full of sense of existence.

A minor practitioner in Suiningjing, this place is shining like a firefly in the night.

Look at him riding a fog whale, which is clearly a special product of the Yuling ancestor, and there is a real Yunmeng next to him, who is also a well-known master of refining for hundreds of years. It should be possible to determine his Yuling ancestor. Discipleship.

It's just a puzzling thing. Yulingzong is here to join in the fun, don't you plan to have Wuyingcao? Yunmeng brought a new disciple to the world? Su Ningjing, don't be afraid to die.

After all, Tan Weizheng has been in retreat for thousands of years, and no one was recognized at the scene. For them, Tan Weizheng is a legendary figure, and it has become an absolute buzz.

Someone who was familiar with Yunmeng greeted him generously, "I haven't seen Brother Yunmeng for a long time, and my style is better than ever."

That was the son of Fuming Yang, a disciple of Hemingshan. Hemingshan and Yulingzong also intersect for generations and have a close relationship, so when Sun Fuyang saw them coming late, he greeted them to the good place occupied by Hemingshan.

Walking outside represents the Yuling Sect. Naturally, there are other schools and Yunmeng saying hello. Cui Qichao didn't say a word, but he was regarded as too low in status to speak.

Hemingshan came with seven or eight sword repairs, and took a particularly large flying carpet. There were four copper-cast birds at the four corners of the flying carpet. Holding the corner of the blanket, he never flapped his wings tirelessly. This flying carpet seems to be called a flying bird blanket, hanging in mid-air for people to sit and lie, and the disciples called Hemingshan don't have to keep the sword constantly.

Cui Qichao was riding a small whale behind Yunmeng, but before reaching the flying carpet, a passerby reached out and touched the tail of a small whale. He smiled and said, "Yunmeng, are you bringing a child to the world? The child is a little bit shy, he doesn't say hello when he meets someone. "

The little whale shook its tail in disgust.

The man touched the tail of the little whale, and wanted to reach out to touch the fur of Cui Qichao. Who knew that the Frost Wheel sickle had been hanging silently and talked about Weizheng and lifted his feet and flew him out. He fell from a height of 100 meters and fell into the snowdrift.

After a few seconds, the man suddenly flew out again, shaking away the snow from his body, shaking with anger: "How can this be the case ?! Yunmeng, I just asked your junior why he didn't say hello, why did this person hit me? "

Sun Fuyang also changed his face and whispered, "Brother Yunmeng, it's too reckless to see that brother. You know that their elders from Yuyangmen have also come."

This year, Yuyangmen estimated that the demand for Wuyingcao was relatively large, and the elders were sent out. According to their generations, they also had to be kind to call the elder the elder, and the other party was the same as the lord Su Yan.

Looking in the direction suggested by Sun Fuyang, Yunmeng really saw an old man, his eyes were like electricity, his face was not so good, his beard was windless and automatic, obviously he was waiting for his answer, but there was an explanation, otherwise It's going to be difficult.

For Yulingzong's sake, he can wait for Yunmeng to explain. If he wants to change to another person, he has to press down immediately.

Yunmeng sighed and arched, "I'm sorry my brother, but-"

He turned around, and the monk who originally wanted Gao Yan to shut up again, "?"

Yunmeng regretfully said: "But this is really not my junior. This is the 13th generation of my Yuling ancestor. I have to call him an uncle. According to the etiquette, my peers should not be greeted by my uncle. Why did the younger people say hello? "

The practitioner of Yuyangmen: "........."

Sun Fuyang's mouth widened a bit, forget it, "Wait, thirteen generations?"

Think about it, isn't the Spring and Autumn Yuan Dynasty the 13th generation, and never heard of Yu Lingzong's 13th generation gatekeeper in Suining?

They did not deliberately keep their voices low, and they heard the five feelings of the practitioners around them, and they muttered. Such a big faction as Yulingzong is worth everyone's knowledge of their heritage. Pairs of each other, absolutely right, the 13th generation is the mainstay of the Yuling Sect today!

"Yunmeng, you have to play with my junior!" The elders of Yuyangmen couldn't sit still, scolded, "The thirteen generations? Where did the twelve generations take him as an apprentice, let alone your master's representative Actor, can His Master recognize such a disciple? "

If there were 13 generations of disciples, that would be the same generation as the elder. Before that, everyone was trembling, because his elderly people were there, and they were the highest practitioners in the field and the highest status.

Everyone originally thought that Yuyangmen was afraid to take a big head this time.

After Elder Yuyang said this, some people laughed, but it was not good to laugh in front of Yun Meng's face. Yes, in this dark night, the firefly-like eye-catching Sui Ning Jing minor repairer, who are present at all levels, are discerning, and can be seen at a glance.

Can Yuling Sect have such thirteen generations of disciples, unless he is the illegitimate son of the twelve generations?

It was also that Cui Qichao said at that time that there should be no fanfare, and Lord Zong had been wondering why the uncle Master would still go out, and the news was always secret.

"Did the twelve generations die? Why can't we accept the disciples?" Tan Weizhen said coldly, "I have neither died nor confiscated the disciple. Yulingzong does not recognize this disciple, and I want your approval. What? "

Elder Yuyang's smile froze on his face, and instantly turned into surprise and fear.

He saw talking about Weizhen, unlike other people who just didn't know about talking about Weizhen. He recognized this face, but just now, he didn't notice it at all. This man was standing there clearly, but he felt like a stone, a tree, and he didn't realize at all that this was talking about Weizheng.

Thousands of years ago, he was not an elder, but an ordinary disciple at Yuyangmen. He had already reached an absolute limit when talking about Weizheng, and there were few rivals in the field of cultivation.

Sometimes the practice of understanding can be understood without hands. Elder Yuyang is no more than killing (level 6). In front of talking about Weizheng, he is just like other people. He does n’t talk about Weizheng, and even the existence of people is imperceptible.

The later the practice becomes, the harder it is, not to mention a gap in the realm, the same level and the same level, there may be great differences.

Yunmeng said as usual: "Uncle is traveling with his uncle, I just serve him."

"..." The others gradually reacted too, Uncle, Uncle? ?

They are not ignorant of what Shi Shizu means, but they cannot believe it. When it comes to Yunmeng's real uncle, the five ancestors of Yulingzong. This is even more amazing than the 13th generation of disciples accepted by Yan Sect master.

As far as everyone knows, the five ancestors of the Extreme Sound have been in retreat for many years, and it is recognized that the sound of the Extreme Sound has been left. No matter which one, how can they suddenly exit the customs?

What earth-shattering Yuling Sect ’s secrets are, this is the ancestor who went out of the customs, and a disciple who took in Suiningjing.

Just now Sun Fuyang persuaded Yunmeng two real people, and now he just stared at them.

When everyone was tangled, the ground suddenly began to glow with blue fluorescence, which was very conspicuous on the white ground.

——What gossip about the ancestors of the time is completely forgotten, Wuyingcao has matured in advance!

All the practitioners reacted in an instant, offering their magic weapons and sacrifice down.

...

Elder Yuyang also wanted to run. Who knew that Weizheng pulled back the frost wheel sickle from the air with his back, and the sickle tip caught his back collar, and he could not move forward.

Elder Yuyang blushed anxiously, and said to the stupid disciples, "Go on your own!"

He looked back and talked about the Weizhen people's still not ill, and had to hang a head dangling on the head of the cloud, "the junior was rude, the senior must not care about me ..."

Cui Qichao stared at the colorful magic weapon below. Yun Meng's real man was also stunned just now, and it was not clear to him by his eyesight. Those shadowless grasses only lighted up for a moment, and then disappeared, but everyone had already prepared, and had locked the position of shadowless grasses, surrounded by appliances, and showed their magical powers.

Cui Qichao looked like he couldn't tell the difference for a while and then asked, "Did you grab the shadowless grass?"

Elder Yuyang: "Don't grab it, don't grab it!"

Cui Qichao slowly looked up, "... I asked him."

Elder Yuyang: "..."

Tan Weizhen also glanced at Elder Yuyang somehow and said, "I'll go."

He hadn't finished his words, but suddenly, the little whale under Cui Qichao suddenly woke up anxiously around Weiwei.

After a while, I saw an unusual roar from the far north, and then the ground seemed to have a huge wave rolling out of nowhere.

Taking a closer look, it wasn't a huge wave, but the ground rolled up, and the glaciers slammed into it. I don't know it was hundreds of feet high, and even the sky was dark.

This day's vision caused the practitioners in the field to give up the fight for Wuying Cao. The rolling waves were overwhelming, and it was almost before them.

Cui Qichao was originally riding on a small whale and hovering over a hundred meters, but in a short time, he could notice the shadow over the eyes, the wind came before the waves, the small whale was swimming against the wind, and talking about Weizheng also helped After he got it, he grabbed the tail of the whale again, and avoided the limelight and swept upward.

I was afraid that there were hundreds of practitioners. When I saw an erected ice crashing, I was surprised to maintain some sense. After all, during the cultivation of immortals, I also saw some strong winds and waves. Fly upwards, trying to escape the scope of this vision, while pinching the method.

The lights of the entangled artifacts were thrown on the ice surface, and the ice surface was broken with a loud noise.

If you look at it from a high place, it's just a split in the middle of the giant wave.

The waves are continuous, less than a breath, and immediately behind, there is an entire glacier. Everyone has time to escape the range. I saw Yunmeng pull the disciple who had been hit by a fragment in Yuyangmen and tossed a jade pot.

The jade pot pours out the water of Yunmeng Osawa, which pours out thousands of feet, and instantly turns into a huge icicle between the cold winds in the snow, connecting the ground and colliding with the glacier!

Cui Qichao was thrilled to see this scene in the air.

Talking about real people is far faster than others, and has already flew up. Cui Qichao can see the distant sky like the collapse, the ice surface is undulating, and there are countless huge waves. Those new waves are coming again.

Yunmeng's real icicles and glaciers wrestled with each other, making a clicking sound.

Before thinking much, Cui Qichao immediately drew out the spiritual power cannons made a few days ago, and the inside has been filled with aura by Tan Weizhen, and he also conducted small-scale experiments. He maximized his function and aimed at a wave of glacier formation.

At the same time, Tan Weizheng threw out the frost wheel sickle.

The elder Yuyang played the sword, and the sword body instantly turned into a tens of thousands of handles.

The magic cannon is like a white light, which accurately falls on a glacier and smashes it; the frost wheel sickens into the glacier, and hundreds of feet of glaciers turn into ice; the flying sword is ten million, nailed into the ice, and a spider web crack .

At the same time, the icicles formed by Yunmengze's water also broke into countless sections with the resisting glacier!

Fortunately, the first three huge waves have been broken.

Three consecutive blows, an escape opportunity for all the practitioners to win three breaths, successfully reached the top.

The crowd hung in the air and looked at it as if the snow was about to be destroyed. However, those shadowless grasses do not mature in advance, but escape.

Frostwheel sickle came back, hovering under the feet of the Weizhen people, and everyone saw the score. Most of them didn't know how to talk about the face of a human being, but they heard about this famous weapon.

There is no longer a second person ’s weapon in the cultivation world. It ’s a long sickle. Adding the words of Yunmeng to the real person, this identity is on the horizon.

——Yu Lingzong is one of the five ancestors.

His disciple, who was previously scorned, is not simple. No one has ever seen this character, and it was only Su Ningjing who looked at him.

However, the three giant waves that were just talked about by Weizhenren and Elder Yuyang each broke through, and the remaining one was shot by them if they read correctly.

He carried a weird weapon on his shoulder, long and round, said to be a weapon, and there was no spiritual fluctuation.

Just like himself, he said it was Suining Realm, but for some reason he was able to use a device to release a magical spell, which really did not match his realm.

Even Yunmeng was shocked—the last time he saw something similar to this, it was still milk.

But right now, it's not time to think more.

The heavens and earth in the distance are dark. In addition to the ground being destroyed, the corner of the dome seems to be twisting, reminiscent of the legendary ancient heavens.

The little whale opened his mouth and silently against the sky.

The practitioners couldn't help but "run away."

Prior to this natural disaster, even if they were spiritualists, half of the immortals in the eyes of mortals had only the ability to choose a way to escape.

"Wait." Elder Yuyang shouted, although the rest were not disciples under his door, they also stopped.

Elder Yuyang talked about the elder Weiren, "Senior, the ground has cracked, and the sky will collapse. I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to get away, so please ask the seniors to take care.

Only Elder Yuyang saw it and couldn't escape.

Elder Yuyang is already incapable of killing. In fact, even if he is dead, there is still vitality. He not only for himself, but more for the rest.

Everyone heard and looked at Tan Weizhen with anxiety.

Seeing that Cui Qichao was also staring at himself, Tan Weizhen was very happy. This time, he was really right. Under Cui Qichao's gaze, he raised his hand indifferently: "I will wait for you to enter the mustard hole heaven, Paul is waiting. "

The practitioners were overjoyed and worshiped in the end, "Thank you, Gao Yi!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw Tan Weizhen reaching into his apprentice's fur and groping for a moment. He pulled out a large string of mustard holes, and found a bracelet. "Well, enter this one."

Everyone: "..."

Before entering the mustard seed sky, everyone hurriedly glanced back, and saw that the corner of the sky was already cracked at this time, and the deep space was exposed in the gap, which was extremely strange.

...

The practitioners fell on a piece of grass, which was very different from their imagination. They saw herds of cattle and sheep around, and there were large swaths of rice fields in the distance, and young crops were swaying. There are fruit trees, shrubs, and ponds. Such a huge mustard hole is shaped like a paradise.

On top of those paddy fields, there is an old man who, despite being a bit stingy, can breathe mysteriously. Looking at his waving hand, Gan Lin fell, very comfortable.

The elder Yuyang, who was the highest in the realm of the scene, felt a little bit, and his eyes were surprised. If the old man's body is still alive, he's afraid it is far worse. Bold guess, at least also reached the Sky Survey (level 7).

After that, they were all embarrassed and looked up at the old man.

I saw the old man slowly drifting down, twisted his white beard, looked around for a week, and thought for a moment: "coming?"

Everyone heard this mysterious question. Did the old man know that they would enter here, all nodded, and replied carefully: "Here it is."

The old man smiled slightly, "Yes, I will learn with me in the future ..."

What to learn? Everyone set off a stormy sea: Was it a long-cherished adventure in the world of cultivation? And it is a group adventure never seen before!

The old man continued: "... learn to grow rice."

The author has something to say: Is it an adventure? No, it's farming!

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