A congenital master, the pinnacle of force in the world.

There is no aura in the mortal world, and people cannot practice immortality.

But martial arts is quite prosperous.

A martial artist who can cultivate to the innate realm.

Although it is not as rare as a rare bird, it is not a passerby who can be seen casually.

At least for the powerful generation sitting on one side!

However, in the world of cultivating immortals, the status of innate masters is stronger than that of quasi-friars.

Even though his combat power is not inferior to that of low-level Qi training, when he sees Wang Chen, a low-level disciple of the outer sect, he still has to be respectful.

Wang Chen glanced at the wooden sign hanging on the opponent's waist: "Can I see it?"

"certainly."

The big bearded man had a rough appearance, but a delicate mind, so he immediately took off his waist badge and held it in his hand.

Infuse innate qi.

The dark brown wooden sign immediately revealed a faint light.

The waist tag displayed by the bearded man is called the Lu Yin Tag, which is similar to Wang Chen's disciple name tag and is used to prove his identity.

Mainly distributed to casual repair.

It also includes innate warriors like big bearded men or quasi-mortal monks.

Only those who hold the guide card can legally enter and leave the land governed by the Yunyang faction and the three outer cities.

If not, it would be a blind stream, caught by the Weitang patrol team and sent to mine.

The guide card also seals the spirit of the holder, which can be used to stimulate counterfeiting with the help of mana or true energy.

Seeing that the other party's identity was correct, Wang Chen removed his hand from the storage bag.

However, he still remains prepared to cast the aura shield.

For a sneak attack at close range, it is no problem for an innate master to kill a mid-level Qi training without a magic weapon to protect him.

Wang Chen is not afraid.

His Tianlong King Kong Zhengfa is close to the Dacheng of copper skin, and can completely withstand the blow of the innate warrior.

But be careful there is no big mistake.

Wang Chen asked, "What's the price of harvested rice now?"

The bearded man's eyes lit up immediately, and he replied cautiously: "How about one mu and five catties of spiritual grain?"

Wang Chen pondered for a moment.

Five catties of spiritual grain for one mu, and fifty catties of spiritual grain for his ten mu of spiritual land.

It is equivalent to a piece of ghost.

But this is the previous price, and now the price of rice in Yunshan City has doubled!

Seeing Wang Chen hesitate, the bearded man was a little anxious: "Four catties is also okay!"

"never mind."

Wang Chen said: "Five catties is five catties, live a better life."

If it were the original owner, let alone five catties of spiritual grains, even one or two catties of spiritual grains would not be parted with.

Just do it yourself.

But for Wang Chen, fifty catties of spiritual grain can solve the problem of harvesting rice.

Really good deal.

Because cutting rice and harvesting grain is very hard work!

Isn't it worthwhile for him to save the time and hard work to gain skill experience?

As for the cost of four catties and five catties.

So little hard-earned money.

Wang Chen had no intention of haggling with the other party.

A majestic innate master, enough to establish a sect and dominate one side in the ordinary world.

But here I can only be a "guke".

It's embarrassing.

Speaking of which, the original owner's father, Wang Shaoyuan, was originally an innate warrior.

Later, he joined the Yunyang Sect after becoming a Taoist with martial arts.

And some warriors are not so lucky, and they are not willing to be subservient and serve as slaves.

So I chose "flexible employment".

The same is true for this one in front of me.

"Thank you Master Immortal!"

The bearded man was overjoyed: "I promise not to miss a grain of rice, so don't worry!"

He turned around and said, "Little sister, we are working."

"Um."

It was only at this time that Wang Chen discovered that behind the bearded man was a 14-year-old girl!

The opponent's figure is petite, so it was completely blocked by the former just now.

However, the instant she turned around made Wang Chen's eyes widen involuntarily.

cousin?

Also crossed over?

This is of course impossible.

It's just that the other party is at least six or seven points similar to a younger sister of Wang Chen's previous life.

It was the daughter of a distant relative's family. She was fostered by his family for several years when she was a child. She was well-behaved and cute.

Very sticky and dusty.

The two are also childhood sweethearts.

Others joked that she was Wang Chen's little daughter-in-law, but after they grew up and separated, they gradually lost contact.

The past came to mind, making Wang Chen feel a little dazed.

The bearded man keenly noticed his eyes.

Calmly, he turned his body to block Wang Chen's sight, and then called his sister to unload the tools used to harvest rice from the carriage on the side of the road.

Mainly sickles and sacks.

Wang Chen moved out a pile of dirt and sat under the eaves while practicing mudstone techniques while watching the brothers and sisters work.

Well, the main thing is to supervise, not to look at other girls!

The sickle used by the bearded man is very wide, with a long wooden handle, and it can cut off a piece of mature spiritual rice in one sweep.

The stalks of Lingdao are very tough, and ordinary people have to spend a lot of effort to cut them off, which is impossible for such a job.

But the bearded man cut it with ease.

He cut off a piece and handed it to the girl next to him, who skillfully tied it into bundles with straw rope.

The two cooperated very well.

In a short time, half an acre of land was harvested!

The two brothers and sisters were busy from morning to noon, and they managed all the ten acres of spiritual land.

Wang Chen was amazed by the high efficiency.

major!

After the rice is harvested, their work is not over yet.

The bearded man lifted the big bag and asked his sister to stuff the bundled rice bundles into the bag.

Then he swung his swarthy slap.

Slap the sack hard.

It is estimated that this innate master has used the real strength of fighting cattle across the mountain.

When the girl pulled out the rice bundle.

Not a single grain on top is gone!

It can be called a humanoid threshing machine.

Then stuff the second bundle, the third bundle...

Feeling almost done, pour the rice in the sack into another pocket.

A grain bag weighs almost a hundred catties.

And so on and on.

Wait until all the rice is finished.

The big bearded man grabbed a grain bag and lifted it high, then dumped it down.

Place the empty bag below and continue.

The girl waved a big cattail fan beside her, blowing away all the fallen leaves and dregs.

This way of threshing can be described as quite primitive.

But the efficiency is not bad at all.

During this process, occasionally a few grains of millet accidentally fell to the ground, but the girl picked them up carefully.

In the end, there were more than 30 grain bags filled with rice.

It was placed in front of Wang Chen!

The bearded man clasped his fists: "Master Immortal, please check!"

"No."

Wang Chen waved his hand.

He watched the whole process, and the other party was not a monk, so there was no possibility of hiding the spiritual rice without using the storage bag.

Wang Chen put the rice in these grain bags into his storage bag.

Ling rice is different from ordinary rice. It does not need to be dried after harvesting, and can be directly used for food.

In the end, most of the bags were left.

It is estimated to weigh sixty to seventy catties.

He said: "Thank you, these are yours."

If there is more, it should be a good relationship.

The big bearded man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help turning his head to look at his sister.

The latter shrank his head and hid behind him.

Wang Chen: "..."

Because it was getting dark.

The bearded man didn't say much, and bowed to Wang Chen again: "Thank you, Master Immortal, we will see you later!"

Then he drove the carriage with the girl and left in a hurry.

Wang Chen watched the opponent's figure disappear at the intersection, and turned the stone ball in his hand into dust.

[Debris Art·Experience +1]

[Mudstone Technique (Proficient): 0/200]

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PS: This chapter has been changed.

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