Everyone ascended, but I didn't get on board

Chapter 18: Farming is no small matter

Of course, Chu Qiuci still didn't want to leave Xuantian Sect for the time being. After all, the dog system had not yet deciphered the scale, and it would take some time.

Since Qiu Ci refused to leave, Feng Ting naturally refused to leave either.

Zhen Yi was a little hesitant. When his master asked them to leave, he did not give a specific reason. The fact that even the Supreme Elder had come out of retreat proved that this matter was unusual. In addition, with the two special envoys from the Immortal Alliance who had come before, he could probably guess some of the situation. The Immortal Alliance might be coming for them.

Although Sister Xiao Ci was a senior who had lived in seclusion, Zhen Yi didn't know what her cultivation level was, nor did she know if she could stop the Immortal Alliance. If the two of them stayed here, it would not only bring trouble to the sect, but also to Sister Xiao Ci.

"Sister Xiaoci..." Zhen Yi said with some embarrassment, "The Immortal Alliance is probably targeting us this time. The sect's decision to let us leave temporarily is just a temporary solution."

"Why are we coming for you?" Qiu Ci was puzzled. Hadn't they just joined the sect?
"Sister Xiao Ci, do you still remember the improved cultivation method you gave us?" Zhen Yi reminded.

"The Immortal Alliance wants that book?" Then give it to them. It's not a good thing anyway. The system has rejected it countless times.

"It's probably not that simple." Zhen Yi shook his head. They had tacitly agreed not to tell anyone that their Qi-inducing method had been improved by Sister Xiao Ci. Logically, no one would know. It was just that their cultivation speed was indeed too fast, and that must have been the reason the Immortal Alliance took advantage of it. "The Immortal Alliance clearly has other intentions this time. Feng Ting and I are probably just an excuse."

"You mean, the Immortal Alliance wants to attack the Xuantian Sect?"

"It's very likely!" Zhen Yi said with almost certainty. The elders of each peak must have seen this, so they informed them to leave to avoid becoming victims. Any sect that could withstand it would never resort to such a desperate measure.

"Oh~~~" Qiu Ci nodded and asked curiously, "Is the Immortal Alliance...very powerful?"

"Of course!" Zhen Yi nodded. "The Immortal Alliance controls all the immortal sects in the world and is much more powerful than any of the three sects. My Xuantian Sect has the Supreme Elder and ten Golden Core Dao Lords, so we can become one of the three sects. But the Immortal Alliance has countless Golden Core Dao Lords!" Not to mention those Yuanying monsters who have never come out of the world.

"Then what is their strongest cultivation?"

"The strongest?" Zhen Yi was stunned for a moment, but still answered honestly, "The strongest should be in the Nascent Soul stage. Rumor has it that there are also strong people in the late Nascent Soul stage."

"Nascent Soul Stage... That's okay!" At least she could beat ten of them, right? Qiu Ci felt relieved and handed Zhen Yi a hoe. "You two came at the perfect time. Come on, come on, help me."

The pit has not been filled yet, and the two of them arrived at the right time.

"Huh?" Zhen Yi was stunned, and subconsciously took it. He even plucked it twice before realizing that it was not them...

"If you guys hadn't come, I don't know how long I'd have to be busy!" Qiu Ci said in embarrassment, "It's not too much trouble, is it?"

"It's not a problem if it's numb, but..."

No, weren't they trying to escape? Why were they digging the ground?!
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"That's fine!" Qiu Ci also waved at Feng Ting, "Feng Ting, come too."

"Okay, Sister Xiao Ci." Feng Ting happily took the other hoe and started digging.

"It's not me..." Zhen Yi wanted to say something.

"Move aside and go over there, over there..." Feng Ting suddenly pushed him aside and said with a look of disgust, "This piece belongs to me."

After saying this, she smiled sweetly at Qiu Ci, "Little Sister Ci, leave it all to me. I'm the best at tilling the soil. After all, I'm not some delicate civet cat. I have plenty of strength and skills!"

"What do you mean? Why are we Civet Cats so delicate?" Zhen Yi was immediately furious when he heard this. "We Civet Cats are unrivaled in our physical skills. We have to pay attention to the method when turning the soil, okay? Believe it or not, I can definitely turn the soil faster than you!"

"Then do you want to compete?"

"Let's compete!" "Come on! I'm rooting for you." Qiu Ci gave timely spiritual encouragement.

So the two of them got excited, rolled up their sleeves, and wielded their hoes with all their might. Zhen Yi's strength and cultivation weren't as impressive as Feng Ting's, but he was incredibly agile, his hoe leaving afterimages, and he was actually on the verge of surpassing Feng Ting.

As expected, speed still depends on the spirit cat clan. Zhen Yi became more and more excited and confident as he worked, and vaguely felt as if he had forgotten something...

Oh, it doesn’t matter, let’s beat Feng Ting first!
So when Jing Hong, the eldest disciple of the sect, received the message and rushed over in a hurry, intending to protect the two talented junior brothers and sisters along the way, he saw that not only did the two of them not leave the sect at all, but they were also planting crops in the mountains behind the sect, and the hoes in their hands even left afterimages.

There was also a strange girl sitting on one side, holding a strange cup in her hand, drinking tea and looking at the two of them with satisfaction.

From time to time, the sound of two people arguing could be heard in the medicine field.

"You're the delicate one!"

"You're the delicate one!"

"Your whole family is so delicate!"

"You've been a delicate child for eight generations!"

"..."

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The protector Jing Hong: "..."

Master, are you sure these two people are really the future hope of the sect?
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"Junior Brother Zhen, Junior Sister Feng!" Jing Hong couldn't help but interrupt the two of them from arguing with each other.

The sudden sound instantly stopped the bickering between the two men. Even Qiu Ci, who was sipping tea nearby, felt his hands tremble, nearly spilling his wolfberries. She had already known who was coming from the herb field, but she was too lazy to use her spiritual sense to see who it was. She didn't know many people in the sect anyway.

But she didn't expect that the person who came would be the one she accidentally beat up last time. At that time, she had just reached the Divine Transformation Realm and didn't know her own abilities well enough. She didn't expect that a light blow would beat the other person like that.

Later I found out that the other party was the master's personal disciple, and he had been raised for several months.

This is... okay?
"Senior Brother?" Zhen Yi obviously knew the other party and immediately turned around and saluted.

Feng Ting was as timid as ever. When she saw someone coming, she changed her fierce attitude when she was arguing with Zhen Yi just now, and quickly rushed behind Qiu Ci.

Jing Hong stood far away at the edge of the medicine field and glanced at a few people. There was no emotion on his serious and handsome face, except that his brows were slightly furrowed.

Zhen Yi waited for a while, but he didn't say anything, so he could only ask, "Why are you here, Big Brother?"

"..." Jing Hong did not answer, his brows deepened a little, and after a while the corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he did not open his mouth.

"Big Brother?" Zhen Yi was even more confused. However, seeing the other party's increasingly serious expression, he glanced at the hoe in his hand, thinking that he was dissatisfied with them coming here to farm. "Brother, don't get me wrong. Feng Ting and I are just helping a friend. We are not playing around."

“…” Jing Hong still didn’t speak, standing straight in the same place with an even more serious expression.

"Really, Big Brother!" Zhen Yi wanted to make a few more excuses.

Jing Hongcai spoke solemnly, "Why...stay?"