Time passed quietly, and the groom seemed to have turned into a dry rock, while Xiaoyin completed the breakthrough the next day and successfully opened up a third source of gas.

At this time, Chu Tianming slapped the palm of the folding chair armrest and gradually stopped.

He opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Yin, who was steaming all over, nodded slightly satisfied, and said, "There is water in the pavilion, go wash and have a good rest."

Xiaoyin then realized that he was already sweating profusely, and his thin clothes had long been a little wet and a little transparent because of this.

"Yes, young master..." Xiaoyin's pretty face turned red, and he quickly turned around and left in panic steps.

Chu Tianming withdrew his gaze and glanced at the groom.

Nowadays, the groom is obeying the mind and has nothing outside his heart. He is comprehension with his whole body and mind. But his brows are frowning, and it is rare to stretch a little bit, and it is soon locked tighter.

Chu Tianming said lightly: "You practiced this Dream Shadow Green Apple Step. Although you have practiced in the 'Yaoguang' realm, this level of practice is still too crude. Now, you are trying to impact the next realm of 'Thousand Illusions' with two or three rays of spiritual light. It is really overestimated."

The groom kept his mind closed, but Chu Tianming's words seemed to be like a demonic sound that penetrated his ears, making his face tremble violently.

His body shaking, his face changed with a blue and red face, and he gradually showed a tendency to get possessed.

The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was sensed, and there were signs of restlessness.

Chu Tianming frowned slightly, raised his hand to grab the groom, and shouted, "Don't be obsessed anymore, wake up!"

Chu Tianming shouted in a low voice, his voice as thunder, and like a yellow bell, shaking the groom's heart and pulled him out of the demonic obstacle at once.

The groom let out a cold sweat. He recalled the previous scene and couldn't help but feel shocked.

Before, before, his spiritual light gradually faded. Soon, the dark aura like a demon clinged to it like countless tentacles. The feeling of despair at that time, even with his current cultivation and realm, he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of suffocation and palpitations.

He hurriedly lay on the ground, his voice trembling, and he said gratefully inexplicably: "Thank you, young master, for helping me!"

Chu Tianming waved his hand and said lightly: "That guy suffered a lot when he created this technique. Finally, he got some experience and achieved something. Compared to her, you are much worse than her, both qualifications and moods, and the road will naturally be more difficult to walk."

If it were someone else, the groom had a bad qualification and mood, so the groom would definitely not be convinced. However, when Chu Tianming said this, he not only had no temper, but also was extremely respectful and quickly said, "Please teach me, my son."

Chu Tianming nodded, he could see that the groom's heart was very sincere.

"Start tomorrow, go farming with me."

After saying that, he slowly walked into the pavilion with his hands on his back.

The groom didn't ask any more questions, got up, lowered his hands and said, "Yes, young master."

In the main peak, not far from Wuwang Pavilion, there is an abandoned wasteland.

This wasteland was actually a spiritual field at the earliest, but this spiritual field was very special. Although the field was rich in spiritual energy and full of nutrients, no one could plant spiritual plants here. Almost every generation of Wenzong leaders would come here to try it, but they all returned in vain. Over time, it became an idle wasteland.

The next day, Chu Tianming brought Xiaoyin and the groom to the wasteland to weed. The wasteland was not big, so Chu Tianming and the other two occupied a corner, then rolled up their trousers and tugged them barefoot into the mud, rolled up their sleeves and pulled them out one by one.

There were only three figures in the wasteland.

If you don’t tell others that this is the peak of the Master Wen, anyone who looks at it will feel that this picture will only appear in a certain field in the countryside of the mortal world.

"I'm so busy. I feel itchy when I see it..." An old man dressed in a scholar, holding a broom, appeared by the wasteland at some point. Looking at the three people working hard in the wasteland, I couldn't help but say.

This is naturally the old man who swept the floor in front of Wuying Pavilion. After he came to clean up the stone steps, he naturally saw three people in the wasteland.

Chu Tianming stopped the work, straightened his back and looked at the old man, then pointed to a corner not far away, and said lightly: "It's really boring to sweep the floor. Look, the grass there has not been removed yet. If you want to weed, go there. But I remind you that there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants in the fields, and you should be careful if you want to avoid being bitten."

The old man smiled, put down the broom, took off his boots, rolled up his trousers, rolled up his sleeves, and then pierced into the mud, saying, "If Mr. Chu doesn't dislike it, he will also remove the snakes, insects, rats and ants when weeding."

When Chu Tianming heard this, he smiled and said, "It's great to have you, very good."

The old man said, "Then I will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the

As a result, an old figure appeared in the wasteland. Although the old man was old, he was skillful. After joining, the speed of weeding increased greatly.

Three days later, a pile of weeds piled up on the ridge next to the wasteland, and no more weeds were seen in the field.

The groom took off the sweat from his forehead and sighed: "The field is full of spiritual energy and full of nutrients. Logically speaking, it is extremely extraordinary to plant anything, but these weeds are all ordinary grasses. How strange it is."

The old man cleaned up the guy, looked at Chu Tianming, and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Chu has to think about this?"

Chu Tianming was washing his feet in the canal next to the ridge of the field. Hearing this, he glanced at the old man and said lightly: "No matter how good the thing grows in a place that should not be grown, it will be just some weeds that need to be removed."

The weeds they removed were not weeds, but real spiritual plants. Those who planted spiritual plants in the wasteland could not wait for them to absorb the power of the wasteland, and then they were taken in the wasteland and turned into weeds.

But later generations did not learn from their lessons, but continued to "drain" plant spiritual plants in the wasteland, hoping that there would be one that could blossom and bear fruit.

Obviously, this wasteland is the result.

Chu Tianming pulled his feet out of the canal, sat on the ridge of the field, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "It's refreshing and comfortable. That's all today. For everyone's hard work, I'll treat everyone to chicken."

When Xiaoyin heard about eating, his eyes lit up, and the groom came over with interest.

But the old man was a little puzzled. He just roasted chicken. Do you need to look forward to it so much?

But he didn't know that the food made by Chu Tianming was not simple at all, after all, it was a source food comparable to that of an alchemist.

Before he finished speaking, a snow-white light and shadow swept quickly from a distance.

Swish!

The snow-white light and shadow came to the front of several people in an instant, turning into a harmless snow-white puppy with humans and animals. At this time, it was holding a colorful chicken in its mouth.

The old man first felt that the chicken looked familiar, and then when he thought of the chicken Chu Tianming mentioned, he couldn't help but suck the corners of his mouth.

Chu Tianming took a look at the chicken, then walked to the haystack, picked it up on the left and right, and finally took out three or five weed ears and came back.

Xiaoyin looked at the chicken in front of him curiously, and the chicken had already swallowed its last breath.

The chicken was not big when it was held by Xiaobai, but after it landed, it became half a person's size. The chicken's meat crown was a bit shaped like a colorful cloud, the feathers were like scales, and were filled with colorful light. What made her look most beautiful was that the chicken had a slender tail feather on its tail.

Chu Tianming picked up the chicken and was about to pluck his hair.

The old man hesitated for a moment and suddenly spoke, "Young Master Chu, this chicken seems to look familiar."

Chu Tianming said lightly: "The chickens in the world all look the same, and they should be familiar. But when the chickens are fattened, it is time to slaughter and eat meat."
Chapter completed!