landbeastnovel Chapter 171 I Farm
Chapter 171 I Farm
Next, it took another half an hour for Lin Cang to ask Zhou Yi to make twenty more flower pots.
Counting the three remaining flowerpots, Lin Cang made a total of twenty-three sunflowers with his own hands.
Three are placed at home.
Ten are placed in the field to ward off evil spirits.
Lin Cang placed the last ten in the courtyard to isolate a space for daily activities.
In this way, the settlement is finally completed.
After checking again and seeing that there were no mistakes, Lin Cang felt relieved and removed the aura of destruction from his body.
"Sure enough, the temperature in the yard has increased a lot."
At least ten degrees.
It's late autumn now and winter is about to begin, so a rise of ten degrees is nothing.
Without spending much time, Lin Cang planted the twelve seeds of the four types given by Father Zhu.
They are Ling Bai radish, Ling cabbage, Ling tomato and Ling potato.
All are artificially cultivated varieties that can be eaten directly.
There is no essential difference from wild varieties, but they are easier to mature at home.
But for domestic animals, the upper limit is usually not very high.
If there was no spiritual liquid, with these seeds in front of him, Lin Cang would probably only plant one when he had nothing to do.
Looking at his prosperous vegetable garden in front of him, Lin Cang felt full of pride in his heart.
As long as you have enough seeds, you may be able to eat the advanced version of all the spiritual fruits and vegetables in the world.
I wonder if the Dragon Emperor now knows that the Spirit Refining Pot can cultivate golden spiritual plants.
Presumably when he finds out later, he will probably be so angry that he vomits blood.
Lin Cang thought with some malice in his heart.
Lin Cang has made up his mind to get the remaining two treasures and seven law treasures in the capital sooner or later.
After finishing the farm work, Lin Cang flicked his spiritual energy, and the mud on his clothes and body turned into white smoke and dissipated.
He took out his own lounge chair from the White Snake Space and placed it on the ground.
Lin Cang leaned back on the recliner, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and checked the latest university group messages.
The last message from Aite himself was a greeting from Qin Jiang to him two hours ago.
Lin Cang clicked on "Related to Me" that popped up in the upper right corner of the screen, and the screen instantly slid to the top.
Qin Jiang: @林康, our family has moved to Haiqing Province. Don’t tell me, the environment here is really good. The scenery is stunning and the sky is blue. Apart from the fact that the environment is a little different from ours, I can accept it.
Qin Jiang: "I'm not telling you, you should make plans in advance. Recently I heard some sporadic news that there is a big problem in Yuzhou next door to Dragon City. It's true that ruthless people are more terrifying than monsters."
Lin Cang thought for a moment and responded in the chat box.
Lin Cang: @Qinjiang, "Don't worry, I have found a safe place. A life of farming and sunbathing is very suitable for me."
It has to be said that Qin Jiang is more addicted to the Internet than Lin Cang.
Lin Cang's reply was two hours late. Before he could put his phone back in his pocket, Qin Jiang could immediately pick up the next sentence.
Qin Jiang: "Farming? It's so leisurely and elegant. Have you returned to the village again?"
Lin Cang: "No, I just found a piece of land in the city that no one wanted and planted more than a dozen radish and cabbage trees."
Qin Jiang: "Good guy, this is the first time I've heard that you can only grow such a small amount of land. It's almost winter, so you have to use a greenhouse."
Zhang Wenyue: "Brother Cang, you are a superpower after all. You shouldn't need to eat. Why are you still farming?"
Lin Cang, who was on the other side of the screen, faced Zhang Wenyue's question, remembered a text he had recited before, and replied with a smile.
Lin Cang: I don’t seek to learn and reach the princes. I just want to survive in troubled times. I will be satisfied if I can continue to live.
Lin Cang was not lying in his words.
If you can develop silently without being disturbed, it is a sure thing that you will become the strongest.
Zhang Wenyue: "Ox, don't fight or grab, your heart is as calm as water, this is what you are like in modern Tao Yuanming."
It seemed that this issue was a bit sensitive, so no one talked much about it, until Zhang Wenyue changed the subject.
Zhang Wenyue: "I plan to go to Wutai Mountain to try it out in a few days. I heard that Master Kongjue's disciples do not have the qualifications to practice superpowers."
Qin Jiang: "Damn it, you're not planning to become a monk, are you?"
Zhang Wenyue: "It's not that simple. The nunnery in Mount Wutai also needs to undergo an assessment before recruiting disciples. If you can pass it, it's not impossible to become a nun."
Li Xiaoran: "That's right. Don't worry about so many secular prejudices. Being a nun will not make you lose a piece of meat. Being able to practice successfully is better than anything else."
Zhang Wenyue: “Thank you Sister Ran for your support!”
Qin Jiang: "I also support it. Your persistence will definitely move God!"
Lin Cang: "Come on!"
Lin Cang was really a little confused as to whether a person like Zhang Wenyue, who was obsessed with Transcendent and had many selfish desires, could achieve any success in the lineage of Buddhism and Taoism.
If he really comes out, this old classmate of his will be a good experimental material.
Putting down his cell phone, Lin Cang spent the next five days in the provincial government office, or to be more precise, Lin Mansion, reading a lot of books about legendary ghosts and gods.
From Mo Zi's "Ming Gui" in the Spring and Autumn Period to Fan Zhen's "On the Destruction of Gods".
There are also some Buddhist and Taoist classics.
In short, it is just one sentence, the public is right when the public is talking, and the mother-in-law is right when she is talking.
Either it is all made up by one's own passion and confident brain, or it is made up in order to make one's own theory more complete.
"Alas, there was no revival of spiritual energy in ancient times. It is difficult to get anything useful from reading these books."
Lin Cang took out the Demonic Eye Xuanling Fruit from his arms. The effect of this object sounded similar to that of the Maoshan Taoist Heavenly Eye.
But since it comes from the cave, it is unrealistic to say that the effect is exactly the same as that of the Sky Eye.
Lin Cang didn't even know the side effects, so naturally he didn't dare to take it rashly.
Lin Cang planned to go to Foguang Temple tomorrow to ask the old monk.
There's something about this old guy.
In the past two days, Lin Cang also went to another nearby temple dedicated to Buddha Ancestor and tried to touch the statue of the old Buddha with black flames. The flames did not grow bigger.
Last time I heard White Snake say that the old monk also used the power of faith.
But last time Lin Cang encountered the black flames that swelled in the wind on the worshiped statue of King Qin, but it had no effect on the Buddha Ancestor, which was widely popular.
Lin Cang was suspicious, could there be any difference between the power of faith?
Or, even if all the power of faith is used, there is still an unbridgeable gap between God and Buddha?
Just ask the old monk, he might have been tricked without even knowing.
If possible, it is better to recruit a few more experts to learn new knowledge, check for omissions and fill in the gaps, and brainstorm ideas.