"Fine, nothing, today is also the fate. Where is your village? Just help you this time."

Old money reaches out!

The blood on the boy's face mixed with mud disappeared without a trace.

The boy's face, body. Suddenly became clean.

"Over there." Over there..."

The boy was so surprised that he couldn't speak completely. He just pointed his hand in one direction.

I haven't finished speaking, I just feel that I'm light, and floating a foot high, just for a moment. It has been a hundred meters away from the crowd.

The old money was in an hour of hard work. It seems to have experienced life after life of countless crops.

From the bud. To thrive. Then to death.

Every crop seedling. Their fate is different.

Like countless people, some are strong. Some are thin. Some from birth to death. It's all going smoothly.

And some were born thin and weak, then bitten by insects, trampled by farmers, and all kinds of disasters. foot.

Only after comprehending the innate rules can I feel that everything is spiritual. All things are equal, this sentence is really true.

If it weren't for the crops, there were only a few types, and the innate rules that would be released would be limited.

The old money is driving away the chaos scattered by the 30,000 mu of crops. Among the ruined, deformed fragments of innate rules, these chaotic, ruined, and deformed fragments of innate rules have long been touched.

Even these chaos have been destroyed. The deformed fragments of innate rules merged into his own gray gold sword aura.

The old money doesn't mind reminding all the crops in these ten miles and eight townships.

This crop has been dealing with farmers all the year round, a lifetime experience. Only a few months.

I don't know how many years have passed, this large field has accumulated countless cycles of life and death, and those ancient trees that have grown in the deep mountains and old forests have grown for hundreds of thousands of years, and they are qualitatively different.

However, the boy's kowtow still moved the old money.

When Old Qian saw him, he seemed to think of himself again.

No matter what, the energy provided by my angelic heart doesn't need money anyway. Let's experience the feelings of countless crops raised by other people Qin.

I hope that in their village, a few varieties will be fine.

When it comes to the neighboring village, it doesn't matter who kneels around.

The old money starts casting spells directly.

As for the crowd of onlookers, two monk-like onlookers left in a hurry, but the old money was too lazy.

I just focused on how to save face.

These crops have died in hundreds of millions. The reincarnation of billions of lives, haven't you really experienced it?

Old Qian's hand pointed to the thriving fragments of innate rules, slowly advancing forward, like an invisible army.

confusion. Deformed, ruined fragments of rules. It's like a large number of people. But the unorganized army retreats and worships

This time, Lao Qian did not rush forward, but greatly slowed down.

Experience the many cultivated crops, from life to death.

Experience the cycle of life and death in these humble plants, the yin and yang of heaven.

The gray and gold sword aura in the God's Mansion was originally as a leaf, growing on the three-color spiritual root.

With the improvement of old money, the number of these gray gold leaves. It is also increasing.

now. These gray-gold leaves rose up in the sky instantly. From the sky outside the palace, a trace of mysterious green runes penetrated from the sky outside the palace and entered the bodies of these gray and golden leaves.

After receiving these mysterious green runes, these gray and golden leaves suspended in the air began to twist one by one.

Their shape has even become a bit hideous and deformed.

The shapes of the gray and gold leaves are all different, but they are somewhat common. They all exude a destructive atmosphere.

As if to this day. This place. All ruined in general.

The old money absorbed all the chaos and deformities he expelled. The innate rules of destruction.

Despite the fragments of these foreign innate rules. Needs to be refined by Grey Gold Sword Qi. digestion.

However, it is much stronger than being born by yourself.

Moreover, there are many innate rules of absorption of chaos, deformity and destruction.

Old Qian felt that the quantity was too large. There are a few subtle differences between them.

Previously, I thought that Zhuo had grasped the chaotic, deformed, and ruined innate rules of plants, which seemed so funny.

This time. It is also tens of thousands of acres of land.

Lao Qian spawned all these tens of thousands of acres of land, but it was already time for the sun to be west.

Knowing that the chaos, deformity, and destruction of the three innate rules here have been thoroughly studied. Determined in the details, there are no new varieties. The old money just finished.

"Okay. Do it yourself

Seeing the green shoots in front of him, the old Qian felt a sense of satisfaction.

The old money floated away as they threw a word toward the people who had been kowtowing.

Tsing Yi fluttered, plated with the golden glow of the setting sun. In the sunset, sprinkled away.

"God. Fairy. Folks, we are going to build a temple for him..."

I don't know who shouted with gratitude

"Yeah, yeah...we are going to repair the temple for him!"

The shouts rang like a sea.

The old money away did not care about this.

How about building a temple, it's just the gratitude of some country folks.

The old money took a quick step. Every step is tens of meters away.

With little effort, he has left the village dozens of miles away.

Suddenly, the old money stopped half a foot above the ground. Stand with your hands.

The face calmly looked forward. He said coldly: "Come out, you don't need to hide your head and show your tail, this is of no use."

From the mountain ridges on both sides, four figures rose. Just a flash, I came to the place where the old money was.

"Your Excellency. Good Dao Fa, good Fa tactics, I admire and admire

A thin face. Pointed chin. big eyes. The monk with a beard saluted the old money.

The three behind him were obviously disciples and monks who were attending the class, and they also fought against the old money.

One of the cultivators was the one who watched the old money during the day and cast a spell to urge the crops to sprout for the first time.

It seems that a master is called. With reliance on, he even followed up the old money.

In the old Qian's heart, a wave of disgust could not help.

I help those people urge the crops, is it still hindering you?

Sneaky things.

Feelings of disgust and disdain were unabashedly expressed on the face.

"Just for this?"

Lao Qian's unceremonious attitude towards this smiling face made the face-lifting monk obviously unable to bear it, especially, there were three low-level disciples standing behind him.

However, if you want to ask others, you have to be polite.

especially. Faced with the tracking and interception of the four strange monks, Lao Qian stabs the ground, and doesn't care about a few people at all.

Not a second stunner. Is a terrible master.

Look at the hands of the old money revealed on the fields of the two villages. Obviously a terrible master class.

"That's right. Originally, the rice grains I sent were purchased in several nearby villages, but. After this abnormal phenomenon occurred this year, I sent several elders to see it, but no matter what wood spells are used , Both have no effect.

I don't know why, please enlighten me. If there is any need, as long as I can send it out, I will never begrudge

That's it.

What to purchase rice. Eighty percent is worship.

but. There is a problem with the seeds of the field, and this kind of big problem appears.

The martial art can't solve it at all.

The "immortals" of this sect were in the eyes of the villagers. I'm afraid the land has fallen drastically.

Seeing that a foreign monk had solved a problem that the entire school could not solve, this school was probably just a small school with a mere appearance.

To this point. Lao Qian has wronged this sect.

A monk who has not reached the Golden Core or God level can hardly perceive the innate rules.

not to mention. From seemingly ordinary plant buds, growing. Comprehend such an innate avenue.

The so-called Tao does not pass lightly.

But the old money thinks. It doesn't seem to be difficult to get such Xiantian Dao from Tao Yuanming.

Therefore, for the entire school, it is impossible to comprehend the natural avenue of plants. Can't help being full of contempt.

In fact, even if it is a cultivating school, it is not necessary to major in the wood system.

It is even more difficult to comprehend the innate avenue of this kind of plant than to climb to the sky without majoring in the wood system.

"this is very simple

Old Qian said lightly.

The four were happy at the same time.

The other party is willing to speak out and pay a price to the other party, it is better than fighting against this monk who doesn't know the depth.

In the monk world~lightnovelpub.net~ there are all kinds of strange people.

Before figuring out the other party's details, unless the opponent's monk is much lower than himself, most people would not do it.

"Your Excellency, I think you are also a benevolent person. You can also save the people of the world by surrendering this technique. Why not do it?

This big-eyed monk with a thin face and sharp chin. The momentum of his body was released. Just like Hong Tao. It swept across dozens of acres in an instant.

Brother Jindan!

However, like Ding Dian and Tieban Taoist, they belonged to the lowest rank of Nine-Rank Golden Core.

seemingly. The cultivation base is so much higher than that of Ding Dian.

Sunland. These people who block the way do not have a good thing.

Old Qian smiled: "What if I say no?"

This Ninth-Rank Golden Core monk immediately felt abnormal.

After the release of his golden core. Even if the opponent's cultivation base is higher than his own, he must inevitably put his momentum to compete.

But this guy. The whole body is so natural, even the corners of the clothes. There is no floating.

With my own golden core cultivation base, I can't detect the depth of the other party. It can only explain one thing, this guy's cultivation base is much higher than my own!

Thought of this. The monk with a thin face and pointed chin was suddenly shocked. He changed his tone immediately.

"Hey, the elders who I sent the fifth grade golden core were all shocked by this disaster. I am waiting for my practice

The monk immediately carried out the elder with the highest cultivation level in the martial art. If you want to scare the old money, don't act rashly.