My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Way Too Steady - Chapter 54

Chapter 54 A Hundred Tales of Spirit Fields, Low-Level Golden Killing Array

The first day of the Lunar New Year.

With a creak, the brown wooden door was pulled open from the inside.

Suddenly, a cold, damp wind carrying a dense flurry of snow rushed into the house.

The ground was covered with a layer of frost at a speed visible to the n*ked eye.

In an instant, the temperature inside the room plummeted.

The guinea fowl, who were still sleeping in, were suddenly woken up by the cold.

The dog and the chicken quickly huddled together for warmth.

Xu Changqing poked his head out and glanced outside.

Everything was white, without a single other color in sight.

Everything in the world was frozen.

The biting cold wind howled.

The heavy snowflakes fell softly.

“The snow came later this year than last year,” Xu Changqing remarked.

Fortunately, he was completely unaffected.

The hardest time for the Wood Spirit Root is in the summer, when the heat is unbearable.

On the contrary, spring, autumn and winter are relatively comfortable seasons.

Moreover, his cultivation level has now reached the late stage of Qi Refining.

After this period of improvement, the spiritual energy within my body has increased to seven strands.

At this rate, he might break through to the Foundation Establishment stage on the day of the [Spiritual Qi Tide].

Creak!

Xu Changqing closed the brown wooden door again.

The commotion outside came to an abrupt halt.

The wind and snow that came in defiance felt like being turned away.

Seeing the two little ones still trembling, Xu Changqing moved the portable stove from the corner.

Although they don’t need it themselves, they desperately need it right now.

Of course, let’s roast a few sweet potatoes while we’re at it.

A small amount of hay and scraps were thrown into the stove.

Then, strike the flints together to generate a dense shower of sparks.

Soon, the orange flames quickly engulfed the hay and debris.

The fire grew larger and the temperature gradually increased.

The chill that had seeped into the house gradually subsided as it lost its “backup”.

Just a second ago, Wangwang and the guinea fowl were snuggling together.

The next second they separated with expressions of disgust.

“Your friendship is so short-lived.” Xu Changqing shook his head upon seeing this, then walked towards the kitchen and began preparing breakfast.

Then I planned to go out and visit relatives and friends for the New Year.

Han Su and Hu Bugui are a bit far away.

Bai Ling’er is not at that level.

The Luo siblings haven’t been in contact for several months.

Now, there is only one person left to send New Year’s greetings to.

—Li Sancai

Half an hour later, Xu Changqing opened the door again after finishing breakfast.

The sky was still overcast.

The snow kept falling, covering the ground layer upon layer.

Bury everything from the past deep inside.

Xu Changqing took out a flying paper crane and leaped into the air.

As it flew, it suddenly took out a straw hat and put it on its head.

There was nothing wrong with it; snow got into my eyes.

The flying paper crane is excellent value for money.

Unfortunately, it offers neither shelter from the wind nor protection from the rain.

Fortunately, it’s faster than walking.

Before long, they arrived near Li Sancai’s spiritual field.

Xu Changqing stood in front of the fence gate and called out, “Senior Brother!”

“Who is it?” Li Sancai was quite surprised that someone came to see him so early in the morning.

“It’s me.” Xu Changqing grinned.

Seeing the other person braving the heavy snow, Li Sancai quickened his pace and asked with a surprised look, “Why are you looking for me so early in the morning?”

Once the gate opened, Xu Changqing handed over a pound of second-grade spirit rice wine that he had prepared in advance, and then explained, “I’ve come to wish you a Happy New Year!”

“Uh.” Li Sancai was stunned.

Xu Changqing asked with a smile, “Senior brother, don’t you need to go home to pay New Year’s visits?”

Li Sancai shook his head and said sadly, “I haven’t been home for many years since my parents died.”

Normally, cultivation families should be united and friendly.

But ever since Li Lingbi’s lineage rose to prominence, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

Various forms of deceit and treachery.

You scheme against me, I scheme against you.

Home is no longer home; there is no warmth to be felt.

The family members are becoming increasingly cold and impersonal.

They never care, they only know how to take.

After becoming completely disillusioned with his family, Li Sancai never went back.

Xu Changqing could sense the emptiness in the person in front of him, and immediately said, “Every year from now on, I will come to my senior brother’s place to pay my respects.”

“Okay.” Li Sancai smiled with satisfaction, feeling quite moved.

The two then went inside.

“Junior brother, please sit down. I’ll go prepare some food.” Li Sancai said and walked towards the kitchen.

Xu Changqing sat on the cold, hard chair, his eyes curiously scanning his surroundings.

The interior is very simple.

There are only the most basic table and chairs, nothing more.

It seems that Li Sancai is not interested in many things.

On the other hand, Zhang Su was enjoying herself to the fullest.

The room was filled with all sorts of antiques and calligraphy and paintings, making it a dazzling sight.

The two people are completely opposite.

Not long after, Li San took out the food.

Xu Changqing glanced at it, his lips twitching several times.

It’s less of a meal and more of a snack to accompany drinks.

It seems this pound of second-grade Lingmi wine won’t last past today.

“Why isn’t my junior brother eating?” Li Sancai asked, puzzled.

Xu Changqing chuckled dryly, “In my hometown, we get red envelopes when we visit relatives for the New Year.”

Li Sancai was taken aback, then said with a wry smile, “How much do you want?”

Xu Changqing rubbed his hands together excitedly: “Senior brother, give me whatever you think is appropriate. I don’t mind if it’s one low-grade spirit stone, and I don’t mind if it’s one mid-grade spirit stone.”

Li Sancai nodded upon hearing this, and then took out a mid-grade spirit stone from his storage bag.

Xu Changqing’s eyes lit up; he hadn’t expected such a generous offer.

However, when the spirit stone was handed over, Li Sancai suddenly withdrew his hand.

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“Huh?” Xu Changqing looked at the other person in disbelief.

Li Sancai said with a serious expression, “I suddenly feel that something else would be more helpful to you than spirit stones.”

Xu Changqing was very curious: “What is it?”

Li Sancai took out a book and handed it over while introducing it: “This book is called [The Record of Spiritual Fields]. It records in detail various spiritual plants and various emergencies.”

You’ve only been a member of the Spirit Field Core for a year, so you probably don’t know much about many things.

Xu Changqing immediately took it and said excitedly, “Thank you, senior brother!”

This is exactly what I desperately need.

Otherwise, you’ll always have to bother others.

A sly glint flashed in Li Sancai’s eyes.

As everyone knows, one mid-grade spirit stone is equal to 100 low-grade spirit stones.

This book, “The Record of Spirit Fields,” is sold for 10 low-grade spirit stones.

Xu Changqing excitedly began flipping through the pages.

I quickly found some useful information.

How to avoid insect infestations in spring

A: Turn the soil in the winter when the temperature is low.

Why?

Because the insect eggs will freeze to death!

…

By noon, Xu Changqing had no choice but to leave.

It wasn’t because he was trying to freeload that Li San kicked him out.

It was the female array mage Han Xin who notified them.

The formation will be installed today.

Therefore, he had to go home early.

About half an hour later, Han Xin arrived as expected.

It has to be said, array masters are really rich.

Others use flying paper cranes or mythical beasts.

She was actually piloting a black flying shuttle.

Xu Changqing couldn’t help but ask, “It’s snowing here, are you sure you want to install the formation?”

Han Xin carefully put away the shuttle, then said with a smile, “Isn’t this taking care of our own people?”

“Are you sure?” Xu Changqing looked at her with suspicion.

Han Xin’s smile vanished, and she rolled her eyes in annoyance: “Fine, I came to you because I was out of alcohol!”

Xu Changqing exclaimed, “That’s five catties of spirit rice wine!”

“Is five jin a lot?” Han Xin curled her lip in disdain.

“I…” Xu Changqing was speechless.

Han Xin waved her hand impatiently: “Stop talking nonsense, which low-level formation do you want to install?”

Xu Changqing snapped out of his reverie and pondered, “The insecticide is called Jin… what was it again?”

Although I obtained the “Records of Spirit Fields” from Senior Brother Li.

However, the formation must be installed.

After all, it’s safer and more secure.

Han Xin blurted out: “Golden Killing Formation”.

Xu Changqing nodded vigorously: “Yes, yes, yes… let’s call it the Golden Killing Formation!!!”

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