Chapter 104 The Great Harvest

The world of magic and fighting spirit.

The plane of Yanyang.

Wang Defa lay on the rocking chair, took a puff of cigarette, and blew out a standard smoke ring.

Take a sip of the 82 iced Coke and let out a long burp.

Eat another piece of Hex Technology Spicy and it will feel great.

"This is the day people live!"

He closed his eyes, enjoying the snacks from his previous life on Earth, and murmured with satisfaction.

After struggling for thousands of years, he became a saint-level magician with unlimited longevity and the strongest strength in the entire continent.

Apart from becoming a god, he has lost the motivation to fight.

But becoming a god can only be a dream. How easy is it?

So, I enjoy enjoying, what's up?
"Perhaps, I can get help from the practice systems of other group members and let me embark on the path to God?"

Recalling the practice systems in the chat group, there are supernatural systems, martial arts systems, Taoism systems, and immortal cultivation systems.

Although these four cultivation systems are all a little immature, the highest one is the Chunyang Treasure Book, the secret code of the martial arts Gangqi Realm uploaded by Wang Xiaobao.

Converted into a system of magical fighting spirit, it is roughly equivalent to the level of a fourth-level magician.

But Wang Defa has strong self-confidence. Even if it is an elementary secret book, he can still get inspiration.

And he believed that he would definitely have the opportunity to come into contact with more advanced secrets in the future.

"'Magic Meditation Chart' has been sold 5 times, 'Door Qi Secret Code' has been sold 3 times, and 'Sanctuary Notes' has been sold 0 times."

"There are only 20 points in total, which is far from enough for me to buy a power fruit."

"Just wait a minute. You can get 1-10 points by signing in and punching in every day. You will eventually save enough."

"Old man, I don't have anything else, I just have enough time."

A saint-level magician with unlimited lifespan. As long as nothing happens, he will never die.

Therefore, Wang Defa was not in a hurry and enjoyed the comfort brought by earth snacks leisurely.

Immortal world.

Daqing Dynasty, Huangya Xiuxianfang City.

In a simple wooden house, Jiang Sichen held a light blue crystal the size of a peanut in his hand and practiced with his eyes closed.

"call"

After a while, the light blue cloud inside the crystal became lighter.

"I didn't expect it to be as rich in spiritual energy as a low-grade spiritual stone."

Jiang Sichen opened his eyes and said to himself excitedly: "It seems that God will never stop me!"

Her qualifications are low and she cannot join the sect. People look down on a little miscellaneous fish like her with five spiritual roots.

Therefore, she can only work as a casual cultivator, earning a small profit by collecting herbs, making talismans, and refining elixirs.

As long as she can earn spiritual stones, she will do anything but sell herself and endure any hardship.

But cultivating an immortal requires a lot of talent, and acquired hard work has little effect.

One day of cultivation with her Tianlinggen is equivalent to one year or even ten years of cultivation for her.

This gap is really disappointing!

Originally, Jiang Sichen had planned to retire and return to the secular world to retire.

But now, she has found another bright avenue.

Maybe, you can be a second-rate dealer in the group!
Talent is not enough, resources come together!
I don’t believe it anymore. My talents are not as good as those of the proud ones, nor are my resources!
"Perhaps, the superpower fruit can improve my spiritual root talent?"

Recalling what he saw and heard in the chat group, Jiang Sichen suddenly had an idea.

She took a look at the balance of 28 points brought by selling the immortal cultivation technique, and gradually began to worry about it.

end times.

hope base.

In a room on the third floor of a bungalow.

Xie Yuanshan sat cross-legged, surrounded by bright level 2 divine crystals.

These divine crystals are the size of a dragon's eye, and they emit a faint golden light.

"Hoohoo."

He is trying to practice the immortal cultivation techniques from Jiang Sichen's world and the magic secrets from Wang Defa's world.

With the help of the energy of the divine crystal and his own silver-level strength, he quickly reached the peak of these two systems of skills.

The Immortal Cultivation Technique "Tuna and Qi Training Technique" can only be practiced to the ninth level of Qi Training. It is somewhat similar to Xiao Yichen's Maoshan Taoist method, but there is an essential difference between the two.

Maoshan Taoism focuses on the dual cultivation of spirit and energy, and more on the improvement of spirit. Qi training is only an auxiliary;

The cultivation method of immortality pays more attention to the cultivation of Qi, and the cultivation of the spirit is only an auxiliary. You have to reach the sixth level of Yuan Shen realm to transform into the cultivation of the spirit.

The magic secret book "Magic Meditation Chart" can be practiced indefinitely, even reaching the level of a ninth-level holy realm mage.

But after all, the magic element is not the aura of heaven and earth, and there is an essential difference between the two.

"It seems that magic is only applicable to the magical world after all, and has no universal applicability."

Feeling the slight improvement, Xie Yuanshan sighed inwardly.

Even if he has practiced immortality and magic, it will not help him much in improving his strength.

The power has only increased by 2 tons, from 30 tons to 32 tons.

"I'd better focus on martial arts. I don't insist on anything else. It would be great if I could break through to the Yuan Fei Realm."

Although I wasted my points on purchasing immortality cultivation techniques and magic secrets, I still have to return to the path of martial arts in the end.

But Xie Yuanshan was not upset. Cultivation is inherently contrary to nature, and it is impossible not to make mistakes.

Wasting points is just a trivial matter. If something goes wrong in practice, it will be a big problem.

Paranormal parallel world of the Republic of China.

Renjiazhuang, Yizhuang.

"bell bell"

The sound of the Sanqing bell is very clear and can be heard far in the night.

Xiao Yichen was practicing hard when he heard the ringing and stopped helplessly.

Sure enough, not long after, the door of Yizhuang was banged.

In the room, the heartless Wen Cai had slept like a dead pig.

Xiao Yichen had no choice but to get up and go to open the door.

Standing outside the door was an old friend, Taoist Priest with Four Eyes, followed by a group of zombies.

"Achen, it's you."

Seeing that it was not Wen Cai who opened the door, Taoist Siyan was a little surprised.

"It's me, uncle, you're back."

Xiao Yichen helped Taoist Siyan transport his client into Yizhuang and put him in the morgue.

Master Ba, who was in the back room, heard the noise and came out wearing a coat.

Seeing that it was Si Yan who was coming, he yawned and walked towards him.

"Brother."

"Junior brother, you are here, why are you so late this time?"

"Hey, forget it, I missed the time."

While the two senior brothers were talking, Xiao Yichen made a pot of tea and brought it over.

"Ah Chenyou is still polite. Wen Cai never served me tea in the past."

Si Yan praised with satisfaction. He looked at Xiao Yichen and was startled.

"Good guy, Ah Chen, you are in the late stage of body tempering and are about to break through the Qi training stage?"

"How long have you been a disciple? Two months? Three months?"

This speed of cultivation is incredible, right?

Sure enough, those who study abroad are rich and eat tonic every day!
"Well, that's right, I just broke through today."

Ba Ye calmly took a sip of tea and nodded.

"Good guy, I regret it. If I had known this, I would have accepted Ah Chen as my disciple."

"That kid from Jiale has been with me for more than ten years, and he's only in the middle stage of body tempering now."

"I regret it!"

Si Yan couldn't help but beat his feet and chest, feeling annoyed.

This time, he really let his senior brother pretend.

"Haha, it's too late for you to regret it." "Ah Chen is my apprentice, you'd better train Jia Le well."

Master Ba finally laughed and beamed with joy.

In fact, he was also a little puzzled. Xiao Yichen's talent was obviously very average, so why did he practice so quickly?
Wen Cai has been with him for nearly 20 years and is still in the early stages of body tempering. He has given up hope.

But how could he tell Si Yan such words.

Ah Chen is practicing so quickly, it’s obviously because I’m a good teacher!
Yes, that's it, no problem.

"I'm so angry. It was clearly me who met Ah Chen first."

Looking at the beaming Master Ba, Si Yan became even angrier and said sourly.

Xiao Yichen stood aside, feeling a little embarrassed listening to them bragging.

If Brother Su Qing hadn't given him a superpower fruit to improve his talent, he wouldn't be where he is now.

Although he repaid the favor by voting for Brother Su when electing the administrator, Xiao Yichen will always remember this kindness in his heart.

"It doesn't mean anything if we met you first. It's obvious that I'm more charming than you. That's why Ah Chen worshiped me as his teacher."

Ba Ye said proudly.

"Forget it, stop talking. The more I talk about it, the more angry I get."

"However, senior brother, Ah Chen has the strength in the late stage of body tempering and can go out to practice."

"Otherwise, let Ah Chen go with me to drive away corpses, and let him gain more knowledge along the way."

Siyan rolled his eyes and said to Master Ba.

"Experience?"

Master Ba stroked his beard, his eyes twinkling.

"Ah Chen, what do you say, do you want to go out with your uncle to practice?"

After thinking for a while, he did not answer directly and looked at Xiao Yichen.

"Okay, I'm almost getting rusty after staying in Yizhuang all day."

Xiao Yichen had long wanted to go out to play, and he happily agreed after hearing this.

"Haha, it's settled then. Ah Chen, you'll come with me to collect the corpse in two days."

Seeing him agree, all four eyebrows smiled.

"That's fine. Renjiazhuang is a small place after all, so you should go out and walk around more."

"Ah Chen, don't be brave on the road and listen to your uncle Four Eyes."

Master Ba nodded. He has ambitions in all directions and always stays in a small place. What future prospects can he have?
Master Ba was still very supportive of Xiao Yichen's choice.

"Thank you Master."

Xiao Yichen thanked Master Ba. He thought the master would not agree.

"Thank you for what, can I still harm you?"

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. It's getting late. Let's go to bed."

Master Ba waved his hand, and the matter was settled.

Clear through the parallel world.

Jiangnan, Daqian Dynasty.

In the ninth month of the year [-] of the Yellow Emperor's calendar.

More than four months have passed since Xu Huaping established himself as King Qian.

More than three months have passed since she purchased high-yield grain seeds from Su Qing and planted them in the ground.

On this day, Xu Huaping calculated the time and found that the potatoes were almost ripe.

Then he summoned the civil and military ministers to come to the experimental field and harvest potatoes in public.

The experimental field is located in the imperial city. It is a piece of land only ten acres in size. At a glance, it is full of fruits.

All you can see is rows of corn standing in the ground, but the corn is not yet mature and the leaves are still green.

Both sweet potatoes and potatoes grow in the ground. On the surface, only rows of vines can be seen, but no fruits can be seen.

However, except for Xu Huaping, no one present knew what kind of crop it was.

"My dear friends, this is a high-yielding grain planted by my own hands!"

Xu Huaping stood in front of everyone, pointing to the crops in the field one by one and introducing them to everyone.

"Corn? Is it the same crop as millet and rice?"

"And those seedlings, are they cooked and eaten like wild vegetables?"

Standing next to the fields of high-yielding crops, the ministers looked at this scene with curiosity and began to discuss in low voices.

"Whether they are productive or not, I have no say, let the facts speak for themselves!"

"let's start!"

Xu Huaping waved his hand, and ten experienced farmers stepped forward with hoes, dustpans, bamboo baskets and other tools.

Follow the method taught by Xu Huaping and start digging potatoes in the ground.

First, dig up all the potatoes in the field, then remove the vines, clean the mud on the surface of the potatoes, and transport them to the field ridges in bamboo baskets for stacking.

Immediately afterwards, a clerk from the Ministry of Agriculture took a scale to weigh the potatoes, and then registered the weight of each batch of potatoes.

Go about your business and be methodical.

The civil and military officials standing outside the land watched all this silently.

As time went by, everyone's expressions gradually became excited.

The fruitful potatoes are as big as a fist and as small as an egg.

And under each seedling, you can dig out dozens to hundreds of them.

Even if they don't weigh it themselves, they can probably estimate the output.

Soon, half an hour passed.

All the potatoes in the field have been harvested and the yield has been calculated.

"Your Highness, gentlemen, a total of 9178 kilograms of potatoes were harvested from three acres of land, with an average yield of 3059 kilograms per mu!"

At this time, the clerk in charge of registration quickly ran to Xu Huaping, bowed to her and the ministers, and then reported.

His voice trembled slightly when he spoke, with a strong sense of disbelief.

His voice was not loud, and the place was completely silent, so everyone could hear him clearly.

"That's great, the people of the world are blessed!"

“Oh my god, the yield per mu is actually as high as over 3000 kilograms!”

"I have witnessed history with my own eyes. When I grow old, I will have the capital to brag to my children and grandchildren!"

In an instant, everyone on the scene was shocked!

"Your Highness has cultivated such high-yielding crops, which is really a blessing to all people. Please accept my respects!"

A minister in his 60s knelt down respectfully towards Xu Huaping and bowed down with five bows.

"Long live your highness, God bless Daqian!"

Everyone present knelt down with fervent expressions and knelt down to her.

Facts speak louder than words!

Each potato was dug out of the ground under the witness of everyone, and there was absolutely no way it could be faked.

"Everyone, please get up!"

Hearing the numbers reported by the clerk, Xu Huaping breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the yield of these high-yielding crops was recognized by her previous life, she always felt a little guilty before seeing the real ones.

If the output is not as high as explained before, wouldn't she be embarrassed in front of the world?
After planting these crops, she worked conscientiously in the farmland to take care of them every day.

Pulling weeds and fertilizing are all done by yourself.

To be honest, I am just afraid that something will go wrong.

Fortunately, it was a bumper harvest and all the efforts were in vain!

Earth.

The morning sun shone in, and Su Qing opened her eyes.

"The level of the immortal cultivation technique is too low, the magic secrets are not good, and the world and environment are incompatible."

"It seems that we should focus on practicing martial arts first, and we can put aside cultivating immortality and magic for now."

After trying it all night last night, Su Qing had the same sigh as Xie Yuanshan.

"Well, Guo Daocheng turned out to be the meteorite that charmed Shou Xin when Emperor Qin Shihuang was in his 36th year?"

When she opened the chat group and saw Guo Daocheng's request for help, Su Qing was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)

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