Li Tongya only felt his heartbeat missing a beat, and his eyes were a little dizzy, so he quickly turned his head and looked down at the pale blue swaying spiritual rice in the field, and said softly:
"You... Let's wait until we complete the Xuanjing Wheel before talking about anything else."
Liu Rouyan smiled, approached Li Tongya's face, her beautiful eyebrows stretched gently, and said quietly in his ear:
"Then, Brother Tongya, don't run away with others first......"
Li Tongya suddenly blushed, got up with some shame and anger, and spoke:
"You can practice hard!"
After saying that, he ran out of the yard and went into the distance.
Li Tongya walked along the stone road for a while, washed his face with river water, and then slowly calmed down, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"I'm afraid it's planted in the hands of this guy."
"The second brother really has a friendship with Liu Rouxian! My father is really a chess player!"
But I saw Li Xiangping sitting on the shore with a smile and smiling at Li Tongya:
"My father arranged for you to take Liu Rouxuan with you, second brother, you only saw this foreign policy to change the place to prevent you from sitting on the big road, but the authorities were confused and couldn't see this internal strategy against you, Li Tongya."
"Third brother, don't laugh at me!"
Li Tongya smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, and replied:
"The more I look at my father, the more I feel that there is always something to learn from the elderly."
"That's right!"
Li Xiangping nodded and said seriously:
"The three Snake Yuan Pills left by Xiao Yuansi, I want to wait for you and me to use them to pass the level when I advance to the Yujing Wheel."
"The fog has already caused my father and Ye Sheng to drip blood, and then I will personally quietly bring the magic mirror to the small courtyard in the mountains, as for the Xuanshui Sword Technique...... I'm afraid I don't have this talent, second brother, take a look at it more."
Li Tongya took a handful of river water and washed his hands, and replied:
"Chijing has been in the Immortal Sect for nearly three years, and the first batch of planted spiritual rice will also ripen, and you and I will not be idle in the next days."
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The snow in Lijing Village this year is thicker than in previous years, the spiritual rice in the field has matured, and the pale blue rice ears are wrapped in white jade-like spiritual rice, standing upright in the field, and the heavy snow cannot bend its branches and leaves.
This spiritual rice is not like ordinary rice, the leaves are as sharp as knives, and the branches and leaves must be harvested with an axe.
Looking at the spiritual rice piled up into bundles of blue stacks, Li Qiuyang stepped on the snow and clapped his hands, smiling:
"Brother Xiang Ping, this spiritual rice looks gratifying."
Li Qiuyang cultivated the Xuanjing Wheel last month, so he made a Xuanjing spiritual oath in the family ancestral hall and learned a few spells.
He had originally accumulated eighty-one strands of spiritual power a year ago, but unfortunately he fell short when condensing the Xuanjing Wheel, so he had to breathe and breathe for another year to restore his spiritual power, but he was almost caught up by Liu Rouyan.
"Not bad."
Li Xiangping was also full of smiles, his mana was endless, and he had already cultivated the Zhou Wheel.
Tian Yun was pregnant with a dragon and phoenix fetus, and gave birth to a pair of children for the Li family, which made him happy from ear to ear, and the old man looked at the child again and again, according to the character in the clan, the boy was named Li Xuanfeng, and the girl was named Li Jingtian.
"The white primordial fruit is not yet ripe, this spiritual rice has already been harvested, so take it back first."
The villagers behind him had already cut off the leaves of the spiritual rice one by one with a reamer, and then tied them with thick ropes, so they dared to reach out and move them in pairs.
When he arrived at the foot of Lijing Mountain, the thin fog gradually permeated, and Li Yesheng said in a deep voice to the few people behind him:
"Follow me! If you fall into this formation, be careful of your lives!"
The villagers hurriedly responded, and several people stepped on the stone road to the top of the mountain, put a few bundles of spiritual rice in the courtyard, and Li Xiangping waved his hand and said:
"Take them down."
The spiritual rice must be picked with mana to remove it from the rice stalk, and then pinch the special method to peel out the chaff to ensure that the spiritual energy of the spiritual rice is not lost.
All mortals can do in the process of harvesting spiritual rice is to take the sickle attached to the golden light technique to cut and carry it, the really important link still needs to be handled by immortal cultivators.
"Third uncle! Brother!"
Li Xuanxuan walked out of the yard and bowed to Li Qiuyang and Li Xiangping, he was now more than seven years old, his body bones gradually grew, and his face was quite similar to the deceased Li Changhu.
"Xuan Xuan, come here."
Seeing Li Xuanxuan walking towards Li Qiuyang, Li Xiangping's face changed, and he hurriedly greeted him, and when Li Xuanxuan sat down beside him, he smiled and said:
"This kid tested the spiritual aperture a few years ago, and he cultivated quickly, and it is estimated that he will be able to refine it into the Xuanjing Wheel in a few months."
Li Xuanxuan on the side was stunned when he heard this, his heart was full of doubts, and he thought secretly:
"The family clearly did not measure the roots and bones for me, nor did they pass on the method, what the third uncle said ......"
But he smiled on his face and nodded at Li Qiuyang who looked envious.
"Xuan'er is really amazing!"
Li Qiuyang couldn't help but praise, thinking that he had only condensed the Xuanjing Wheel for two years, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
The two chatted for a while, and when Li Tongya went up the mountain, Li Xuanxuan retreated, and several people spent a few hours picking the spiritual rice and taking off the rice husks.
"One hundred and twenty pounds of spiritual rice, forty pounds of spiritual rice bran."
"If you can still harvest a crop after two years, this offering should be enough."
Li Xiangping sent Li Qiuyang away, put the two bags of spiritual rice bran on the table and looked at it, only to see that each spiritual rice was as smooth and beautiful as white jade, and couldn't help but exclaim, then put the rice into the room and whispered to Li Tongya:
"Xuan Xuan's seven-year-old body is in shape, and it's time to practice."
Li Tongya was stunned, nodded thoughtfully, and walked towards the house with Li Xiangping.
The house was burning with charcoal, the old man was sleepy in winter, Li Mutian had already gone to bed early, and Li Xuanxuan was left alone in the hall leaning on the stove to roast the fire.
Li Xuanxuan looked at the snowflakes falling from the mountains in the room, looked at Li Jingshan in a daze wrapped in silver, and when he saw the two of them, he quickly got up and asked:
"Third uncle, why do you want to tell my cousin that I have almost practiced the Xuanjing Wheel, if I don't have that spiritual aperture on my body, wouldn't it be embarrassing......"
Li Xiangping carefully closed the doors and windows, made a silent gesture to Li Xuanxuan, and said in a deep voice:
"Come with me."
Li Xuanxuan immediately shut up, followed Li Xiangping obediently, and walked to a green brick house in the deepest part of the courtyard.
Li Xiangping took out the key, removed the lock on the door, gently pushed open the door, and whispered to Li Xuanxuan:
"Come in."
Seeing that the room was very wide, only a bluestone platform was placed in the middle, and a blue-gray mirror was set on the stage.
Li Xuanxuan looked down at Li Xiangping and saw him staring at the mirror quietly, but he didn't dare to speak.