Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

Flying Snake Palace Purple Bamboo Forest.

In the main hall, the leader of the Fei Snake Palace looked at the people in the audience with sinister eyes.

Su Xingyue was seen kneeling on the ground shaking like chaff, and in front of her was a body with a delicate face lying peacefully.

This person is clearly Shen Jiao.

"Stupid as a pig."

The sect leader snorted and paused, "You mean, you thought Shen Jiao was Li Sui'an's transformation, so you took action? Just because she wore an earring that you couldn't identify?"

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain, Xingyue, I always thought you were a smart woman. In the future, you will enter the golden elixir and your future will be limitless."

"But now, you disappoint me so much."

Su Xingyue felt as if she was dead at the moment. Shen Jiao was the only Xuan-level spiritual root in the sect. She had always been the treasure of the sect leader. This was also the reason why she had a good relationship with her.

Even if Shen Jiao died, he couldn't die in her hands.

"Sect Master, disciple, if this disciple makes a mistake, I hope the Sect Master will punish me."

Su Xingyue knelt on the ground and said, "Everything is Li Sui'an's plan. I am willing to capture Li Sui'an and sacrifice my sister's spirit in heaven!"

"you?"

The sect leader looked at Shen Jiao's body. There were injuries all over her body. She had suffered tragic injuries during her lifetime, and it was obvious that Su Xingyue had vented her anger.

"You have been building the foundation for a long time, but you are no match for Li Sui'an. You are not smart enough and regard your junior sister as a thief. You are emotionally unstable and kill you without knowing the cause and effect!"

"Su Xingyue! Hei Zhusen has been confined for thirty years! I will send someone else to deal with Li Sui'an!"

After saying that, the sect leader's fingers suddenly crossed the strings, and a harsh sound came out, which clearly meant that there was no discussion.

Su Xingyue's eyes darkened when she heard Hei Zhusen, and she collapsed on the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

According to the outside world, Su Xingyue was one of the most advanced girls in Zhuge, but now he was tricked by a girl.

Black Bamboo Forest, known as the terminal station for monks, does not have any spiritual energy in it, but Black Bamboo Forest has bamboo leaves that attack people's bodies all the time. It is okay at first, but if the monk's spiritual energy is exhausted, it will be a place of death.

Thirty years, she can survive with her strength, but her body has been tortured for too long. The monks who entered the Black Bamboo Forest in the past will not be able to improve their cultivation for life after they come out.

To put it bluntly, the mistake Su Xingyue made was neither big nor small, but the sect leader stood in the shoes of a dead person.

"Sect Master, I was wrong!"

Only then did Su Xingyue realize she was afraid, and in panic she climbed towards the palace platform, "Sect Master, Sect Master, please, I want to live, I don't want to die, I will definitely do things well in the future."

The sect leader frowned, looking unhappy.

Not long after, several female cultivators in the late stages of foundation building came and dragged Su Xingyue away.

At this time, Su Xingyue was heartbroken and hated Li Sui'an to the extreme.

…

Inside Springwood City.

A young man was walking around the streets with a little black pig at his side.

This person is clearly the transformed Li Suian.

"Xiao Hei!"

Li Sui'an smiled and said, "It would be great if you could suppress your own strength, so that our risk of being discovered would be even smaller."

"Hmm hum hum!"

Old pig, I am petite and exquisite, how can I have fighting power?

The black demon pig responded to Li Sui'an with a few flattering words. It has been shut down in Lingtian Bingzhong these days, and it is almost autistic. Who wants to go back when it can see such a lively market?

"Hahaha!"

Li Sui'an smiled and picked up the Black Demon Pig, "See if I look like that kind of playboy now?"

"Hmm hum hum!"

picture! Very similar!

The Black Demon Pig clucked his big teeth and immediately flattered him.

At this moment, the crowd gathered in front of her attracted her attention.

"This Li Sui'an escaped as a hostage?! No wonder the sect master was so angry that a wanted order was issued."

"The Qingyang Sect is no longer what it was back then. So what if the Qingyang Sect's leader is a direct disciple? Without the support of the Yuan Ying Patriarch, how can we protect her, Li Sui'an?"

"Hey, it's said that Li Sui'an has the ability to transform. It's not easy to get the bounty of tens of thousands of medium-grade spiritual stones!"

"What are you thinking about? In the late stage of foundation building, even if someone stands in front of you, can you beat him?"

"That's right. It's better to find the wooden spirit of Master Quanzheng."

…

The monks gathered around a wooden notice were discussing.

Li Sui'an smiled. The response from Fei Snake Palace was good. A wanted order for her was issued so quickly.

However, she also heard other news.

A real Kodama spirit was lost.

Squeezing forward, Li Sui'an ignored the wanted notice, and then looked at the notice announcing the missing wood spirit.

The wood spirit of the fourth-level spiritual plant lotus gourd...

Li Sui'an had heard about this kind of spiritual plant. The living conditions are quite tricky. It cannot grow in a spiritual field, but requires an extremely rich spiritual energy in the mud.

Spirit Lake is the first choice, but in the Northern Wasteland, there is not even a Spirit River in the desert. Where can the Spirit Lake come from?

There is a high probability that one can only survive by cultivating a piece of silt beside an ordinary lake and turning it into a spiritual field.

It is difficult to just plant them, let alone cultivate them into Kodama.

Only when the right time, place, and people are favorable, such a plant will appear.

Naturally quite precious.

"The wood spirit of the fourth level spiritual plant..."

Li Sui'an narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Hei, let's go! Go back to the inn!"

With that said, Li Sui'an walked out.

"Hmm hum hum!"

Hey hey hey! I haven’t been to a big restaurant yet! I haven’t had tea yet and listened to a book…

The Black Demon Pig quickly ran through the crowd to catch up.

Li Sui'an ignored the Wu Yao Zhu. She couldn't wait to go back quickly and asked Xiaotian Ling if he could find the wood spirit.

If she finds it, even if the other party is unwilling to follow her, if she sells it to the real person to save face, and the fourth-level spiritual plant can give her some advice, she will definitely make a profit.

You must know that with the phantom earrings, even the ancestor of the Flying Snake Palace may not be able to see her true appearance.

Quickly returning to the inn, Li Sui'an patted the little dumpling hiding in her clothes.

"Xiao Tuanzi, call out the spirit of Lingtian Bingnei for me!"

Li Sui'an couldn't wait to tell his purpose. Xiaotuanzi was stunned, but he called Xiao Tianling and the others out.

"Ahem."

Li Sui'an coughed lightly and said, "Can you feel the breath of other spirits? A wood spirit is lost. If you can sense each other's existence, please help."

"I look quite pitiful..."

Xiao Tianling, Xiao Tuanzi, and Xiao Cha Ling were all stunned.

Will Li Suian pity others? !

How outrageous!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

You don’t even believe it when you say this!

Xiao Tianling squatted on top of the Black Demon Pig and curled his lips, not believing Li Sui'an's lies at all.

"Na na na!"

Xiaotuanzi shook his head obediently.

Li Sui'an sighed, that's right, Xiaotuanzi is a weapon spirit, and the other party is a wood spirit, how could he be able to sense it.

Then, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Xiao Cha Ling.

As for Xiao Tian Ling, she has long been excluded, so it would be nice not to cause any trouble.

"Chacha..."

You can only feel it when you are very close...

Seeing Bai Chamu Ling acting like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, Li Sui'an felt tired for a while.

Trying to find the wood spirit of the lotus gourd is like looking for a needle in a haystack...