Chapter 4 Who said that "farming spells" can't hit people?

   Both "Sharp Art" and "Corruption Art" have been "proficiently mastered".

   It's just... I don't know if these two spells can achieve the expected effect.

  Lack of a test subject, there is no way to verify the effect of the spell, and I don't know if it will work.

  And... Leaving aside the blessing spell "Sharpness", let's just talk about "Corruption". Since the creation of the "Corruption Technique", I am afraid that no one has ever thought of using this spell in battle.

   There are countless spells of all kinds. Who the **** would develop a farming spell for fertilization in the direction of combat? Are you bored?

   Only Xu Ke, a guy who has cheats, has no money to buy spells, and needs combat power, would have such a helpless move.

  No way, as a time traveler, suddenly coming to an unfamiliar environment, I really feel insecure.

  Three times of "Hundredfold Harvest" has been completed, but the basic function of "Your Plow, You Reap" is still there, so you can't be idle and continue to practice.

  Xu Ke cast spells again and again, "Sharpness" and "Corruption" consecutively until his mana was exhausted.

   Then, Xu Ke sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the "Little Five Elements Hunyuan Zhenjue" to restore his mana.

  Wait until the mana is restored, then another round of spell casting, and then meditate and practice Qi.

   This cycle continues until late at night.

  The oil lamp hanging on the wall has long been extinguished.

  There is no oil in the lamp. Anyway, it doesn't affect casting spells and practicing Qi, so Xu Ke didn't bother to light the lamp.

  At this moment, the night is dead, and the surrounding fields are dark.

  The croaking of insects and frogs, which were originally one after another, became silent.

  Xu Ke finished a round of meditation and Qi training, and was about to go to bed.

  Although it is true that he is cultivating immortals, he should not be too angry. Cultivation is something that accumulates over time, it is impossible to reach the sky in one step, even if there is a "hundred times harvest", it will not work, so let's go to sleep first.

  Just as Xu Ke was about to take a rest, he suddenly heard some noise outside.

   Listen carefully, the sound is outside the house, like the sound of someone moving something.

   Moving things? outside my house

  Is there anything to move outside?

  Xu Ke was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the silver-leaf jute he had piled up on the ground.

   Damn it! Someone stole my silverleaf jute?

  I managed to get such a little gain, so I was missed by others?

  Dare to touch Lao Tzu's things, you are looking for death!

   With a surge of anger in his heart, Xu Ke rushed out of the bedroom, grabbed the sickle from behind the door, opened the door, and rushed out.

  On the ground outside, in front of the stacks of silver-leaf jute, a masked figure was carrying several bundles of silver-leaf jute.

   "Dare to steal from me? I will hack you to death!"

   Xu Ke let out a roar, swung his sickle and charged forward.

  The thief was startled, threw away the silver leaf jute, turned around and ran away.

  Seeing that the thief was about to run out of the ground, Xu Ke raised his hand and was about to throw the sickle over, when he suddenly remembered: Isn't it necessary to experiment with corruption? This doesn't happen to have a test subject.

  Using his mind to draw his breath, a dark green spiritual power swirled in his palm. With a wave of his hand, the corruption technique flew out and hit the thief on the back.

  Then...the thief didn't respond, he didn't seem to be hurt at all, and he ran away quickly and disappeared.

   Corruption, seems to have no effect?

   It seems that the application of Corruption in the combat direction is not very successful!

   Xu Ke sighed, feeling a little depressed.

   Counted the silver-leaf jute piled up in piles, the amount was not small, and the thief did not succeed in stealing. This made Xu Ke feel better.

   After re-binding the silver-leaf jute stacks, Xu Ke was still very depressed.

   There are even thieves. The cultivation environment in the Zongmen's residence is really terrible. Does anyone care about social security? What is the demon spirit doing?

   Well, there are no demons here.

   This is even more depressing.

   These silver leaf jute are Xu Ke's only source of income for half a year of hard work.

  After paying the rent, the remaining silver-leaf jute was sold for money. To maintain the second half of the year's life, I also planned to spend money to learn spells.

  If someone steals it, the past six months will be for nothing.

   "Grass! I can't even sleep peacefully."

  Xu Ke cursed angrily, and didn't dare to go back to his room to sleep, so he could only stay here to guard against thieves.

  If you can’t sleep, you can only continue to work.

   Fortunately, meditating and practicing qi can also refresh the mind, and not sleeping for a few days will not have much impact. Otherwise, there is no way to live this day.

  So, Xu Ke began to cast spells again and again, practicing Qi over and over again.

   One night passed.

  Xu Ke's cultivation has improved slightly, and his proficiency in casting spells has also improved. It really is "no pain, no gain"!

   Early the next morning.

  Xu Ke had breakfast, dried the silver-leaf jute harvested yesterday on the ground, and then picked up the sickle to go to the field to continue harvesting the remaining silver-leaf jute.

  Xu Ke's field is not far from the residence, and when he is working, he can see the house when he raises his eyes. In addition, it is broad daylight, and thieves are not so courageous in broad daylight.

  So, when Xu Ke went to work in the fields, he was not worried about being stolen.

  Holding the sickle all the way to the field, there is a vast field in front of you.

  In the field, the dense silver-leaved jute undulates with the wind, and the silver leaves reflect the morning sun, rippling brilliant light waves, which is beautiful.

  If you ignore the "outer disciples" who are carrying sickles to work in the fields, the scene in front of you has a bit of a painting style of cultivating immortals.

  Xu Ke smiled, looked away, and moved on.

  The planting area in front of you belongs to the inferior spirit field, mainly planting silver leaf jute and thousand bell millet. In the first half of the year, silver-leaf jute is planted in one season, and in the second half of the year, millet is planted in one season.

  This planting area covers tens of thousands of acres, and all of them are planted by outer disciples in the early stage of Qi training.

  In addition to Xu Ke, an outer disciple who has just been promoted from Daotong, there are also many "senior brothers" who have been stuck in the early stage of Qi training for many years and have not been able to advance.

   The one I met in front of me is a "senior brother".

   "Uncle Wang, good morning!"

  Xu Ke came to the field and said hello to a gray-haired "outer brother" standing on the ridge next to him.

   "I want to call you brother!"

  Brother Wang straightened his gray temple hair, grinned at the corner of his mouth, "Don't look at my hair is a little gray, but I'm not old, this is 'juvenile white', understand? I'm still young!"

   "Ah, yes, yes, yes."

  Xu Ke nodded with a smile, and quickly changed his words, "It should be called Senior Brother. Hello, Senior Brother Wang!"

"Um!"

  Brother Wang nodded, glanced at Xu Ke's field, and said with a smile, "Xiao Xu, you're so quick, you're halfway through the collection?"

   "I finished work late yesterday, so I worked a little longer."

  Xu Ke answered casually, thinking: I'm hanging up, will I tell you?

   "Hey, Xiao Xu."

  Brother Wang stopped Xu Ke and said, "I remember... the guy surnamed Gao who lives next to me seems to have been promoted from Taoist boy with you, right?"

   "You mean Gao Lei, right? That's the case, but I don't know him very well."

  Xu Ke turned around and looked at Senior Brother Wang, "What's wrong? Is there any problem with him?"

   "Hehe, he...hehe, he has a strange disease."

Senior Brother Wang suddenly laughed, "In the middle of the night last night, this kid suddenly suffered from abdominal pain. His stomach was as distended as if he was pregnant in October, and he kept farting. That fart was like blowing a trumpet. Haha, I laughed so hard."

Well? Stomachache? Bulging belly? Still farting all the time?

  This...could it be...the thief last night was Gao Lei?

  Xu Ke frowned, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   It seems that my "corruption technique" beating experiment has initially succeeded.

  Hey, who said that "farming spells" can't hit people?

  (end of this chapter)