Chapter 145 New Rice

In the dense woods, a stream of light flashed past.

Like a fish returning to the sea, or a bird soaring in the blue sky, it swims between towering trees at high speed, occasionally skimming the branches, and then swoops down.

So flexible that it seems like it has real life!

Tsk~

A big grasshopper hiding in the bushes was frightened by the passing light, and hurriedly jumped into the air and spread its wings, trying to escape from this dangerous area that frightened it.

However, the stream of light that had just swept forward a dozen steps suddenly came back and silently cut the big grasshopper in half!

The next moment, this silver stream of light suddenly accelerated and flew in front of a white-robed monk like lightning.

The light converged, and a two-foot-seven-inch flying sword revealed its true form.

It was suspended in the air, and the blade vibrated up and down at a very small amplitude, making a clear and sweet sound.

Wang Chen smiled slightly and reached out to hold the flying sword.

A feeling of flesh-and-blood connection arises spontaneously, and unspeakable joy fills my heart!

[Swordsmanship·Experience +1]

[Sword Controlling Skills (Xiao Cheng): 207/300]

Wang Chen took a long breath.

No matter how hard you work, you will gain. Although the difficulty of practicing sword control is very high, with persistent efforts, he has still practiced this skill to the level of more than half.

Stab, chop, cut, circle, point, collapse, intercept, press, and return, these are the nine basic postures of the flying sword.

Wang Chen has mastered all the keys.

In the sword he had just completed, he continuously used the skills of stabbing, cutting, circling, cutting and returning.

Strike from a distance of thirty feet, all in one go!

Feijian's sword skills are all derived from the basic nine moves.

No matter what kind of sword power and sword intention are attached, it remains the same.

Therefore, Wang Chen is now considered to be a half-level sword cultivator!

It's just that the mana consumption was too great. Although Wang Chen's intention was still unfinished, he had to sheath the sword.

End of today’s practice.

Then return to the property along the creek bank.

At this time, a ball of white velvet jumped down from the tree and landed accurately on his shoulder: "嘤嘤."

Wang Chen raised his hand and touched the little guy.

Yuanyuan has grown up.

Its size is a whole circle bigger than two months ago, and its coat color is even more beautiful, especially the golden thread on its back crest is particularly eye-catching, but its cuteness has only increased!

And it is more alert than before, coming and going without a trace, often playing hide and seek with Wang Chen.

Appear and disappear suddenly.

Many times, Wang Chen could only rely on his soul's induction to determine its existence.

With this little guy who was becoming more and more naughty and active, Wang Chen walked through the fruit forest and arrived at the edge of the spiritual field.

The front suddenly becomes clear.

A golden wave of rice comes into view.

The fifty acres of spiritual land he cultivated will be harvested soon!

Since Zhao Huai'an left, Wang Chen's life has completely returned to calm, without any setbacks.

He takes care of the rice fields every day, practices martial arts and swordsmanship, and ignores the right and wrong in the sect.

The days passed were dull and fulfilling.

Now, it’s finally harvest time!

The next day, Wang Chen invited two professional rice farmers through the General Affairs Hall to help harvest his spiritual rice.

Without him having to do anything, the two rice farmers not only harvested fifty acres of yellow rice and black rice in one day, but also used their own tools to turn all the rice into spiritual rice.

The efficiency is so high that it’s amazing!

Only a few months after Wang Chen entered the inner gate, it was the first time he planted medium-grade spiritual rice.

In addition, land reclamation has delayed the farming season, and we usually don’t invest much time in the spiritual fields, so the spiritual rice yield this season is not high.

From fifty acres of spiritual land, he harvested a total of about 10,500 kilograms of rice.

In the end, a little more than 8,000 kilograms of rice came out of the hulls.

As for the remuneration of the two grain customers, they will be settled directly in grain chaff, and then all the remaining grain chaff will be exchanged for spiritual fertilizer.

The chaff is ground into powder and used to feed monsters such as spotted pigs.

Although the harvest was not very high, Wang Chen did not need to pay another pound of spiritual rice as field rent.

Therefore, eight thousand kilograms of yellow rice and black sesame rice were all at his personal disposal.

Wang Chen calculated.

After deducting the expenses for purchasing rice seeds and spiritual fertilizer, the net profit from selling all the spiritual rice is at least around four hundred spiritual stones.

Two seasons a year, if he spends more effort, the benefits that these fifty acres of middle-grade spiritual fields can bring him can reach thousands of spiritual stones!

Of course, after deducting your own rations, there won't be that much.

But compared to the time at the outer gate, it is undoubtedly a world of difference!

That night, Wang Chen used the newly harvested rice to steam a pot of yellow beam and black sesame rice!

Yellow rice and black sesame rice are both middle-grade rice, and the two kinds of spiritual rice have their own unique edible effects.

But they are all suitable for steaming.

Wang Chen spread fine linen gauze in the steamer, then put in two pounds of yellow rice and black sesame rice soaked in stream water.

After steaming it for half an hour over a high fire, the whole house could smell the aroma of the rice.

When the rice was steamed and served out of the pot, Xiao Yuanyuan, who had always only loved monster meat jerky, almost cried with greed!

It lay on Wang Chen's shoulder, its eyes shining brightly and it screamed.

I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat!

Wang Chen loves the little guy so much, of course he has to satisfy it.

So I knead the hot rice into rice balls and roll them in the sugar jar.

Yuanyuan killed most of them in one go!

After the yellow rice is steamed, it turns yellow and the grains look like they were carved out of jade. They are crystal clear and very beautiful.

It has a soft and waxy texture and a sweet smell that makes people never tire of eating it.

Black sesame rice is chewier and makes your stomach feel warm when you eat it. It not only makes you full but also strengthens your qi and blood!

After Yuanyuan tasted the two types of rice, she obviously preferred yellow rice.

Wang Chen gave it all the yellow rice and rice, and he only took a few bites.

After filling his stomach, the little guy screamed at him again.

"Know it."

Wang Chen smiled and nodded its head: "I'll steam some more."

It's not that Yuanyuan is greedy and wants to eat more, but she wants to give some yellow rice to Grandpa Xuangui to try.

It can be said that the little guy and the old turtle don't know each other until they fight.

After that, Yuanyuan and Xuangui seemed to have established a relationship similar to that of a grandfather and granddaughter.

It often sneaks away to visit Grandpa Turtle.

At the beginning, Wang Chen was quite worried.

After all, Sunset Peak is far away from the entrance of the mountain gate, and I am afraid that it will encounter any accidents on the way.

Later, I discovered that Yuanyuan had always been hiding from the ground, so I just let it go.

Speaking of which, the Zhu Guo given by Xuan Gui was really a good thing. It not only helped Wang Chen improve his bones, but also made Yuanyuan undergo some kind of transformation!

No matter you are a human or a mouse, you must know how to be grateful.

So Wang Chen steamed a large basket full of yellow rice and asked Yuanyuan to deliver it later.

He sat in front of the stove, taking care of the firewood and doing his luck.

Digest the black sesame rice you just ate.

The spiritual effect of this medium-grade spiritual rice is several times stronger than that of low-grade white corn. It is perfect for Wang Chen, who is an advanced Qi practitioner and also practices Vajra Zhengma.

He estimated that consuming these two kinds of spiritual rice every day would speed up his cultivation even more.

The eighth level of Qi training is just around the corner!

…

Since all the spiritual rice has been harvested, the "winter storage" season will begin, and there will be no more work in the fields.

Therefore, Wang Chen was able to free up more time to spend on the practice of Kung Fu.

The weather is getting colder.

When the first snow fell after winter, Wang Chen's Five Elements Kung Fu had reached the peak of the seventh level!

[Five Elements Kung Fu (Seventh Level): 699/700]

In the quiet room, Wang Chen glanced at the skill bar display on the cultivation panel, and then closed it.

Only 1 point left, the barrier is about to be broken!

Wang Chen is also full of confidence in this promotion.

Unlike before, he did not rent a cave, but turned on the spirit gathering array at home to its strongest state.

Although the consumption rate of spiritual stones surged, the concentration of spiritual energy gathered completely exceeded that of the high-level Qi training caves in Yunshan City, which was more than enough to support this promotion.

The most important source of Wang Chen's confidence is his base which has increased to 5 points!

With 5 points of root bone, it should be at the mid-level level.

Not to mention the seventh and eighth advancements, even the eighth and ninth advancements, and the ninth to Dzogchen, there will be no big obstacles.

In fact, Wang Chen's current strength has exceeded that of most low-level monks!

If he doesn't have any self-confidence, then he might as well buy a piece of tofu and get killed.

Closing his eyes, Wang Chen pushed all the troubling thoughts out of his mind, and soon entered a state of concentration without any distractions.

The pure magic power is injected into the internal organs, limbs and bones, and circulates endlessly in the eight extraordinary meridians.

He gathered strength again and again and launched an attack towards a higher realm! ——

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