Resurrection of spiritual energy, I began to cultivate immortals from farming

Chapter 22 Refining the Second Transformation Pill (1)

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to find the elders. Fusu, let's go." The man glanced at Jiang Tang, nodded slightly, and looked at Hua Sheng.

Hua Sheng wanted to ask some questions, but seeing this, he had to leave reluctantly.

The medical disciple let go of Hua Qing, whose mouth was swollen, and left with the two.

Hua Qing covered his mouth, glared angrily at the Xianmen disciple who mocked his ugly appearance, and stared fiercely at Jiang Tang.

"Stinky boy, don't let the young master meet you outside!" Hua Qing said harshly, took a pill and left quickly.

Jiang Tang shrugged.

Inexplicably, another wave of hatred was drawn.

"Junior Brother Jiang is so talented, he should worship the outer door, even the inner door. As a senior brother, I am proud to see you win glory for the sect. But I still want to remind you." The disciple on duty put away the original Disdainful, he said earnestly to Jiang Tangyu,
"Don't be too high-profile. When it's time to be restrained, you must restrain yourself. Today, I won't publicize it for you, so as not to cause trouble, and if you can't get a good deal, you can do it yourself."

Then he patted him on the shoulder, changed classes and returned to his courtyard.

Jiang Tang looked bewildered.

He hasn't been loud either.

That's all, let's go back and see the Lingzhi in the space.

Jiang Tang returned to the courtyard.

The moment he stepped into the fenced courtyard, he hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and sprinkled a circle of low-level drugs that could stun people, and then he entered the house leisurely and locked the door.

After taking a hastily bath and nibbling on two white-faced buns at will, Jiang Tang crossed his knees and entered the Lingtian space.

At that time, Er Yao was holding a hoe that was several times longer than himself, plowing the land one by one.Those two little hands looked soft, but they could hold the hoe firmly.

Suddenly, Er Yao's nose moved, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

It looked up, and its eyes brightened a bit.

"Daddy!"

Er Yao immediately threw his hoe and flew into Jiang Tang's arms.

Seeing Er Yao holding his arms and acting coquettishly, Jiang Tang's heart warmed.

Perhaps, Er Yao will be his one of the few friends in this world.

Even, relatives.

Rubbing Er Yao's fluffy head, Jiang Tang took out a handful of candy he made with spirit grass from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into the latter's arms: "Children should sleep more at home, be good."

Er Yao nodded obediently, and returned to his room with a pile of candies of various shapes.

Jiang Tang picked up the hoe, glanced at the third mu of land where the fog had cleared, and then glanced at his dantian, he couldn't help but sigh.

How long does it take to get to the sixth level, cultivation is too difficult.

I really envy the other time-travel brothers. One of them took off right away. Unlike him, he had to plough the land honestly and wait for the upgrade.

Hey.

With another sigh, Jiang Tang stopped thinking wildly and began to concentrate on plowing the field.

Brother Niu is a hard-working master. When he saw his master ploughing the land, he put on the plough without waiting for him, and went to the second mu of land that Eryao had already harvested and started plowing.

After activating the Golden Body Art, he used a spiritual tool to cultivate the land, and with the help of Brother Niu, within an hour and a half, Jiang Tang quickly sowed seeds on two acres of land.

Sprinkling spiritual water and seeing them germinate, Jiang Tang grinned as he unloaded Brother Niu's plough.

These are all silver coins.

After buying good quality spirit grass and spirit water for the cowshed, and changing some hay and cotton for Er Yao to make a nest, Jiang Tang left the spirit field space and began to continue practicing the golden body art.

The moment he entered the meditation, like the last time, the immeasurable ancient jade on his body began to emit and absorb spiritual energy from all directions, transforming it into the purest spiritual energy, making it travel in every inch of Jiang Tang's veins.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Jiang Tang slowly opened his eyes, but there was no trace of tiredness in his eyes, but a clear look.

Golden Body Art, Dacheng!
That's all, he actually took it to the realm of zhongcheng.

It's very powerful.

Jiang Tang got up and stayed in a good mood, took a shower at will, and was about to go to Si Nong to buy a batch of seeds of good quality back to stock up. Then he stepped out of the door, but was stopped by two Immortal Sect disciples. out of the way.

"Is he Jiang Tang?" The Immortal Sect disciple looked at the other person.

Is this... something?
Jiang Tang frowned.

"It's him!" The other person looked at the portrait in his hand, and his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Take it!"

After saying that, the two of them twisted the tactic at the same time, and the spiritual power turned into a rope on Jiang Tang's body, tying his hands tightly.

Jiang Tang was taken to Xianmen Shuiyun Peak with such a dazed expression.

In Xianmen Zaxue, the sect master divided twelve peaks, and divided them into twelve elders, each in charge of one peak.

Among them, Shui Yunfeng belongs to kendo, and there are many female disciples. There are also male disciples who worship, majoring in Shuiyun swordsmanship.

At that time, in the lobby of Shuiyunfeng, there were a group of young men and brothers dressed in golden robes and wearing white peony circles around their waists.

Of course, there were also several inner disciples of Shuiyun Peak, as well as the beautiful middle-aged woman who was sitting above the lobby.

This middle-aged beautiful woman is the master of Shuiyun Peak, Elder Liuyue.

At this moment, Elder Liuyue was half-closing his eyes with a headache.

The disciples of the medical school Fahrenheit, when will the troubles come?

In this room, the medical disciples are also fighting infighting.

Hua Sheng angrily looked at Hua Qing, who had a leisurely face, and asked in a cold voice, "Hua Qing, why did you frame Brother Jiang?"

"Young Master, the disciples don't dare to frame him!" Hua Qing bowed, and his expression of righteous indignation made people subconsciously believe what he said.

Hua Sheng gritted his teeth, and was about to punch him. The man next to him patted him on the shoulder: "Fu Su, man, don't get angry easily. You must have a noble family, and don't fight with dogs."

The person who spoke was the man who protected Hua Sheng yesterday. His name was Hua Yuan. He belonged to the direct line of the Hua clan and was the eldest son of the patriarch.

Hua Ting was established in the past years, but she is a disciple of the younger generation. Because of her excellent talent, she has been ranked No. 1 in the leader of Hua's young disciples for many years, and no one has ever surpassed her.

And because he and Hua Sheng are half-brothers, although they are not direct descendants, they are also favored by the patriarch and sought after by the family.

It can be said that the weight of Hua Yu's speech is the same as that of Hua Sheng.

Even, Hua Yu's authority is vaguely higher than Hua Sheng's.

However, Hua Sheng didn't care about this.

Because he has always regarded Hua Yu as his closest brother, he doesn't care about the so-called power disputes.

This young master is not what he was born with, he just reincarnated well.

Hearing Hua Yuan's exit now, Hua Sheng took a moment to expedient, snorted coldly, and stopped opening his lips.

He simply turned his head away and didn't look at him again.

Although Hua Qing was angry that Hua Ren called him a dog, he could only smile coldly.

He was the one who framed Jiang Tang, and he wanted Jiang Tang to die without a place to be buried!
Dare to embarrass him, he deserves it!

As everyone knows, the smile on Hua Qing's face was clearly seen by Hua Ren.

Hua Ren's eyes moved, and he gradually thought about it in his heart.

(End of this chapter)