Chapter 42.

At the foot of Changling Mountain.

Almost as if by appointment, there were many Spirit Farmers that had decided to harvest the Spirit Harvest Rice on this day.

That was why early in the morning, there were many Spirit Farmers who rushed to the Spirit Fields.

Especially Old Xu, almost all of his family members were on board.

Ten acres of spiritual fields, how could they not be busy for a while?

There were some solitary spirit farmers who didn’t skimp on spending at this time, and specifically hired one or two innate martial artists to help with the work.

Although the poles of the Spiritual Harvest Rice were tough, the grass cutting knives were already sharp, and with the martial artists’ innate true qi being equally not weak, harvesting the Spiritual Harvest, since it wasn’t much of a problem.

“Let’s begin, strive to harvest all the Spirit Harvest Rice today.”

Zhou Qiankun gave a low shout and directly took a grass cutter and went down to the spirit field.

tan san would not be lazy and also took a grass cutter and went down to the field from the other side.

The spiritual energy in his body moved slightly and surged into the grass cutter, then he grabbed a spiritual grass and slashed it with force.

The Spirit Harvest was then cut, and then he smoothly put it aside and continued harvesting the next plant, and after a dozen or so plants in a row, he stopped slightly and gathered all the Spirit Rice poles together.

But compared to tan san, his father Zhou Qiankun was much faster.

Simply standing in place, he met the blade to the Spirit Harvest Rice, and between the surge of his true qi, the blade flashed.

Puff ……

With a muffled sound, in front of him, a piece of Spirit Harvest Rice was then harvested to the end by him, and then picked up one by one by him, piled up and placed aside, and then stepped forward to use the knife again.

One piece at a time, one piece in a pile.

So on and so forth.

In the time it took tan san to finish cutting a handful of rice, there were already three more piles around him.

This was because picking up the spiritual rice took a bit of time, otherwise the speed would have been even faster.

Seeing this, tan san hurriedly stepped forward and said, “Father, you cut, I’ll pick it up, this is faster.”

Hearing this, Zhou Qiankun also nodded his head, then his true qi surged and swung forward.

Snort~!

A large area was cut, then once again, he stepped forward and swung out another blade.

tan san then followed behind, quickly picking up.

The two cooperated with each other at an extremely fast speed.

Just less than half an hour, an acre of spirit field, was harvested.

Then, tan san dragged a dragging bucket and was about to pick up the Spirit Harvest poles to dump the rice, Zhou Qiankun hurriedly stopped and said, “No need to be so troublesome.”

Saying that, he put the spirit rice pole into the drag bucket, and then his body slightly shook, under the force conduction, the spirit rice condensed on the spirit grain was straightly dislodged and flung out.

Looking at that Spirit Harvest pole again, apart from one or two dried up Spirit Rice, there was not the slightest residue at all.

“Father, what kind of martial art is this?

There was also that knife technique of cutting spirit rice just now, it seems to be extremely strong as well.”

tan san could not help but ask curiously.

“This is the Spiritual Rhinoceros Shaking Strength.

With force conduction, with the help of shaking force, it shakes out the spirit rice at the end of the spirit grain, it’s nothing much, almost Innate Realm martial artists, can easily master it.

As for the knife method, it is a knife chop into the wind, taking the wind, against the trend of the knife chopping mood, if the realm of deep people, and even be able to do with heaven and earth, a chop with the wind.

That is to say, even if the wind is blowing against the blade, when the martial artist swings the blade out, he or she is able to incorporate it instead, borrowing the power of the wind to add power.”

Zhou Qiankun was a bit smug at first, but he glanced at tan san, and then he hastily changed his words and said, “All of this, is just a small way.

Compared to spells, they are nothing at all.

You also don’t need to spend your mind on this, it’s just a waste of time. Learning spells and increasing your cultivation is the most important thing.

As long as you reach the fourth level of the Qi Practicing Stage, no matter what martial artists you are, they are all just dirt and not worth mentioning.”

“I would think that this martial arts together, also has something unique about it.”

tan san knew that his father’s martial arts was, in fact, very skillful, and was truly a strong person at the peak of the martial arts path.

It was just a pity that this was a world of Immortal Cultivation, and with the path ahead already broken, even the peak of the martial arts path was powerless to fight against cultivators at the fourth level of the Qi Practicing Stage.

Because once a cultivator reaches the fourth level of qi cultivation stage, spiritual power can be combined with spiritual power, turned into spiritual awareness, regardless of what martial arts, no matter how subtle, in front of the spiritual awareness, have nothing to hide, coupled with the fourth level of qi cultivation stage cultivator, you can comfortably control the magic weapon, arbitrary turning and weaving, extremely powerful, even if the martial arts Dao innate, there is a true qi to protect the body, but ultimately, it is a flesh and blood, unable to withstand.

And for this reason, he had always opposed tan san practicing martial arts, not wanting him to waste his time on it.

“After all, it’s just a mortal skill, it’s nothing.”

Zhou Qiankun shook his head and sighed.

tan san had the intention to console him with a few words, but in the end, he could only remain silent.

In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there were methods of physical cultivation, but even for physical cultivation, one must possess a spiritual root in order to cultivate.

The mortal body can not withstand the baptism of spiritual qi.

Perhaps the martial arts together, there are talented and brilliant generation, can take a different path, step out of the key step, embark on the road of martial arts into the road, but at least in the Fengming dock within the market, there is no such existence.

Zhou Qiankun twenty years of searching, also never heard of such a character appeared.

Afterwards, Zhou Qiankun continued to busy himself.

Under Zhou Qiankun’s Spiritual Harvest Rice shaking down with the Spiritual Rhinoceros Shaking Strength Method, the speed could be described as fast.

tan san only needed to take out a sack and fill it with as much spirit grain as he could shake off.

Soon, one acre of spirit field was harvested, and beside him, there were three more sacks of spirit grain with it.

“One bag of spirit rice, about two hundred pounds, three generations is six hundred pounds.

Deducting the spirit grain husks again, it’s almost five hundred and fifty pounds.”

tan san did some brief calculations and was still satisfied in his heart.

Five hundred and fifty pounds had already exceeded his planned output.

This excess, could be earned.

However, the second acre, was a spiritual field that had been ravaged by the Iron Armored Pig, and although it had later recovered a little bit with the assistance of the Withered Wood Rejuvenation Technique, the Spiritual Harvest and Spiritual Rice that had been nibbled away could not grow back.

The last harvest, but also only recovered less than two bags, can have a four hundred pounds, deducting the husk, spiritual rice output is about three hundred and seventy pounds or so.

On the contrary, the third acre of spirit field, let tan san small surprise, only counting the spirit grain reached six hundred and seventy pounds, deducting the husk, can also harvest spirit rice six hundred and twenty pounds.

“All told, it equates to a total of fifteen hundred and thirty pounds of Spirit Rice that I have harvested.

Even if I don’t take into account the factor of being wreaked havoc by the Iron Armored Pigs, on average, it still reaches the standard of five hundred pounds per mu.

It’s a small harvest.

It’s worthy of my efforts during this period of time.”

Looking at the bags of spirit grain piled up on the spirit field, tan san’s face also revealed a smile.

As for the acres of spirit fields that were in arrears, he had also been compensated in another way.

That Iron Armored Pig was sold out via Zhou Qiankun, but it brought him an income of one hundred and ten lower grade spirit stones.

Now, his total amount of spirit stones had reached more than eight hundred and eighty.

Not far from the one thousand mark.