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

"Ninth Young Master, Young Master Yu needs to rest."

When the monk guarding the door heard the words "fire monster", his eyebrows jumped and he immediately reminded: "This is the nourishment for this time."

Li Sui'an looked at the palm-sized sandalwood box covered with a layer of black air, and couldn't help but curled his lips.

"Thirteenth brother, take good care of yourself."

Li Sui'an took the box and left only one sentence before leaving, "If you feel unbearable at night, take a look at the story books. Ninth Brother will send someone to bring you some."

"Thank you, Brother Jiu."

Lin Yu had a flash of hope in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

Seeing this scene, Li Sui'an was not prepared to stay any longer. After all, the people guarding Lin Yu had already issued an eviction order. If he stayed any longer, he suspected that it would be a certainty.

After bowing to the five golden elixir monks, he returned to his courtyard.

"Can you find out the location of the sub-array?"

When Lingchuan saw her figure, he stepped forward and asked impatiently.

"No."

Li Sui'an shook his head, took out the sandalwood box, and knocked it, "However, if Lin Yu is smart enough, he will know the location of the sub-array immediately."

"how do I say this?"

Lingchuan and Lu Qiu looked puzzled, and even wondered if Li Sui'an was dreaming. Could it be that he wanted to know the location of the sub-formation from the ghost master?

"The Lin family is not here for the sacred tree."

Quan Zheng said at the right time: "In other words, 90% of the sects of the aristocratic families are not doing it for the sacred tree."

If it hadn't been like today, Li Sui'an really couldn't tell what these aristocratic sects were doing, but now she had some vague guesses.

This is most likely related to Lin Yu's dantian becoming a funnel.

But what surprised her was that it seemed that Quan Zheng knew about it early on.

"It's not very clear yet."

Li Sui'an nodded, "But if Lin Yu cooperates, he will know when he gets the nutrients next time."

"Lu Qiu, take out all your drawing books."

Lu Qiu looked confused. Why did he suddenly get involved with the storybook?

But it wasn't anything valuable, so she took them all out.

It's okay if you don't take it, but when you take it, even the corners of Li Sui'an's mouth can't help but twitch.

Looking at the three stacks of books one meter high, she fell into silence. The genius of the Hongmeng Sect studied the script every day?

When he thought that he had read a lot of miscellaneous works on cultivating immortals, Li Sui'an didn't say anything, took out a few books and started reading.

However, she became even more silent about the poor scholar and the lady from the aristocratic family, the arrogant princess and the loyal dog guard, and so on... There were even a few books about the love and hatred between the stunning master and the beautiful disciple...

Didn't see it! Xiao Nizi! Do you still have this hobby? !

Li Sui'an glanced at Lu Qiu curiously, but Lu Qiu looked upright at the moment.

All he needs to do is write the word "serious" on the top of his head.

After selecting a few story books with the words she needed, Li Sui'an sat on the coffee table and began to think about how to send messages to Lin Yu.

The acrostic poems and the hidden poems at the end are outdated and can be easily discovered, including the use of magic to hide messages.

Let me ask you, as a guard yourself, if you know that this book contains spiritual energy, do you think there are no ghosts?

of course not!

This is just deceiving ordinary people, but you have already practiced cultivation, so why should you be afraid of ordinary people?

Li Sui'an scratched his head and head for a while, and suddenly saw the thoughts Lu Qiuzeng had written in a book, and an idea came to him.

I have read the book myself. Is it okay to write down my thoughts after reading it? !

then……

A total of five carefully selected books, with a total of 500 words, were carefully proofread by Li Sui'an, and then he used special techniques to make the handwriting look old.

It seems like it took a long time to write.

"Lingchuan! Nuo! Let's go!"

Li Sui'an called Lingchuan, and then threw the five story books directly over, "Send them to Lin Yu and tell them that the pain at night is unbearable and this is good medicine."

Lingchuan showed a strange expression, walked out of the courtyard, and then took a sneak peek. When he saw it, he turned red from his cheeks to his ears.

He quickly closed the book, silently recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra twice, and sent the book away.

As expected, the five golden elixirs guarding Lin Yu inspected the books after receiving them.

"No spirit..."

A golden elixir shook his head and suddenly saw the word "hundred" at the end and shouted: "Brother! There is writing here!"

"How come the book has no handwriting!"

The leader slapped the opponent on the head.

"No, it was written by Ninth Young Master..."

[It's late at night, and I don't want to get into the mandarin duck quilt. I'm undressing in Luo Shang, and I stand with silver on my back, but I say you should go to bed first. 】

[If you can get a beautiful woman to smile at you, it doesn't matter if you are a thousand years apart? A beautiful woman is stabbed by a bayonet when she smiles, but she is beautiful with a pink skull. 】

…

"This Ninth Young Master is quite romantic!"

The leading male cultivator shook his head, and then threw it to the male cultivator aside, "Send it to Mr. Yu, so that we can save some trouble."

"yes!"

Everything is silent, the moon and stars are sparse.

Lin Yu carefully explored the script and found that there was no difference, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

I flipped through two pages and found that they were just some books to pass the time. They were a bit boring, so I put them down after flipping through two pages.

Brother Jiu has not been taken seriously since childhood, so how can he understand his hidden meaning?

Lin Yu shook his head in a self-deprecating manner, feeling ridiculous for his unrealistic ideas. He was so isolated and helpless that he was using straw as a life-saving rope!

When he threw it on the table, a page of sonorous and powerful handwriting appeared in front of him.

"Beauty... Qian Ling..."

Lin Yu was slightly stunned when he looked at the free and easy handwriting, and kept thinking about the meaning, "If you compare beauties to ancestors, if they stab me, do I have to kill them too?"

He looked through the reflections on the other four books and found that they all talked about the plot, but they also had a layer of ambiguity.

"Brother Ninth is asking me what my ancestor did to me?"

Lin Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a kind of shock came to his mind, "It's all nonsense, but when it comes to me, it all fits!"

"Brother Ninth...know the secret of nourishment?"

Lin Yu was completely shocked at this moment. He wanted to rush to Li Sui'an and tell the location of the sub-array. He also wanted to tell everyone how shameless and dirty the ancestor of the Lin family was!

However, he can't rush yet.

The appearance of Li Sui'an gave him hope of saving himself, and he had to be patient.

——

Li day.

Li Sui'an packed it up and even put it into the Lingtian Bing, preparing to go to the ancestral hall.

However, at this time, a Jindan monk came to the door and even bowed to Li Sui'an.

"Ninth Young Master, Young Master Yu asked me to say for him that the trial went well."

The Jindan monk smiled and continued: "Thanks to the few story books you gave yesterday, Mr. Yu did not fall ill today. He also asked me to buy all the story books in the city and said that we would discuss it with you when you come back."

After saying that, the monk gave Li Sui'an a "no more than that" expression as he left.

Li Sui'an: "..."

The poem is adopted from "Fighting Hundred Flowers" by Liu Yong