call out.

Two monks in black robes flew past in the air. Wallace Chung looked up at their figures, with envy, lowered her head, and looked at the fields under her feet. Wallace Chung sighed.

"Junior Brother Zhong, why are you sighing so well?" asked Ren Tianlu, a fellow disciple, on the side.

"Oh." Wallace Chung sighed again, "You said, it would be great if we could join the Palm League."

Ren Tianlu sneered, lowered his head and carefully removed the weeds next to the spiritual medicine with a jade hoe. He took out another gourd and dripped three drops at the root of the spiritual medicine.

"We? Why do we rely on joining the Palm Alliance? Do we rely on the ability to plant spiritual rice or the skills to plant spiritual medicine? Stop thinking about it, plant things honestly to see if we can sell more spirit stones and buy more elixirs. This is what our Xianhe Sect should do."

"Oh, Xianhe Sect, I really didn't expect that among the immortal cultivators, there are also sects that rely on farming for their lives. When they are mortals, they still have to farm when they become immortal cultivators."

"Come on, you have our qualifications. It would be nice if you have a sect that is willing to ask for it. Even if you farm, it is also the farmer among the cultivators. If you feel embarrassed, then you can continue to be a casual cultivator and fight to the death."

"Or you continue to be a mortal, marry and have children, and die of old age or illness after decades."

"Forget it." Wallace Chung shrugged, "You don't know what I am capable of. If you become a casual cultivator, you will die in a corner after not being a three-year-old. Even though you are farming now, you can at least get one or two bottles of elixirs every year. That's it."

"That's right. The most important thing for a person is to have self-knowledge and know how much he has. More importantly, he must be content. He seeks wealth and danger. The resources of others are also exchanged for the tip of the knife."

"But I heard that the tasks of the Palm League are very simple, and they are basically some jobs to help mortals. Even we should be able to complete them easily."

"Why, why are you talking about the Palm Alliance again? As we all know, the Palm Alliance has a unique task, low difficulty and high rewards. What do you know what the Dragon Valley thinks? He actually uses so many spirit stones to support mortals, rich and willful."

After hearing what Ren Tianlu said, Wallace Chung looked around and whispered: "I heard that these spirit stones were provided by a mysterious senior Jindan, and behind the Hualong Valley was the support of the Bage lay Buddhists."

"How obvious. Look at the magical tools they sent to mortals. They were not from the lineage of the lay Buddhists of the Bage. Who has the ability to create this?"

"But some people say it was provided by the Immortal Alliance, and there are similar things in the Immortal Cultivation World over there."

"Farting, it was clearly provided by the senior lay Buddhists of Bage to the Immortal Alliance."

"Okay, you're right when you're old."

While speaking, the work on the two of them was finally completed. Looking at the finished elixir field, Wallace Chung suddenly laughed.

"But there is one thing you are right. Even if we are farming, we are still farming among immortals, not ordinary people."

Ren Tianlu patted his shoulder: "That's right, go and take care of Lingjiu."

The two packed up their tools and came to the Lingji rice field together, preparing to go to the ground to take care of Lingji rice.

However, Wallace Chung did not go to the ground directly, but came to a small field next to him, carefully observed the spiritual rice in the field, and pinched a rice ear and put it in his mouth to taste it. Soon, he looked disappointed and straightened his body.

"well."

Shaking his head and sighing, Wallace Chung turned around and came to the large spiritual rice field and stepped into the field.

"That piece of land is the spiritual rice you planted with the ancient method you discovered last time?" Ren Tianlu asked curiously.

Wallace Chung nodded and said nothing.

Ren Tianlu looked at the field with great interest and found that it looked similar to the field under his feet, and he could not see any difference.

"I heard that the ancient method was discovered in sect classics, which can greatly simplify the cultivation method of spiritual rice, but depending on your appearance, have you failed?"

Wallace Chung nodded and shook his head again.

"It's not a failure, it's just a failure."

“How to say it.”

Wallace Chung pulled out a small insect hidden behind the leaves of the spiritual rice and pinched it to death, and threw it into the bucket aside.

"The spiritual rice has grown, but the spiritual rice grown is simply garbage, with only a little bit of spiritual energy, which is basically the same as the mortal rice. No one wants this kind of spiritual rice for free."

"Hahahaha, I advised you at that time, saying that the book had been in the library for so long, and if it was useful, it would have been discovered long ago. How could it be your turn? You don't believe it yet, and you have to say that it is your own opportunity. You have to try it. Look, I'm right."

Wallace Chung pulled out a decaying spiritual rice plant, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into a bucket.

"I don't know what the seniors of the sect are thinking. This kind of useless garbage is also stored in the library. Isn't this a scam?"

"Do you know what the most amazing thing is? I told Elder Qian, who is guarding the library, that this book is useless. I have tried it. Do you know what he said?"

"What did you say?"

Wallace Chung cleared his throat and imitated Elder Qian's tone.

"Young man, there are so many useless classics in the library. If you throw each one out, do you think there are still books in the library?"

"Hahahahaha, it's amazing!"

Ren Tianlu immediately burst into laughter. After a while, he put away his smile and asked curiously.

"But is this kind of spiritual rice really useless? Even if there is less spiritual energy, it is also spiritual rice, right?"

"If you want to say usefulness..." Wallace Chung pondered for a moment, "I can only give it to mortals. Eating this kind of spiritual rice for a long time can improve physical fitness. It is a bit exaggerated to avoid all diseases, but it can also improve their physical fitness."

"Isn't that useless? Isn't it useful to eat the spirit rice for mortals? I will only do this if my brain is kicked by a donkey."

"What if someone is so stupid?"

"It's hard to find a fool who is stupid and has a lot of money."

After a few seconds of silence, the two looked at each other and said two words in unison.

""Palm!""

"Haha." After laughing a few times, Ren Tianlu shook his head and said, "It's impossible, even the Palm Alliance can't do such a stupid thing, right?"

"It's reasonable to say no, but it's really reasonable to say something." Wallace Chung shrugged, "Is there anything that Zhangmeng does in a reasonable way?"

"That's true. Then wait for the Palm Alliance to acquire your mortal version of spiritual rice. Don't forget your brother if you get rich."

"That must be done. At that time, buy you two bottles of elixirs at a time, and throw them away one bottle at a time."

"Don't, just find a Taoist partner for me. If the requirements are not high, just the golden elixir."

"You have very low requirements. Why don't you say you're looking for a Nascent Soul?"

"I don't mind if you can find one for me."

"Get out!"

Talked and laughed, soon, a large area of ​​spiritual fields was half taken care of. While the two of them were continuing to manage the spiritual fields, a servant in the gate ran to the edge of the field and shouted loudly.

"Two immortal masters, please ask you for important matters in the head!"

The two of them stood up, looked surprised, and then said loudly.

"knew."

Is there anything in the head?

Or something urgent?

What is the situation? Is there an invasion of foreign enemies?

No, if there is any invasion of foreign enemies, the alarm inside the door will sound long ago, and will the mortal servants run over slowly to notify?

While guessing, the two walked out of the field and headed towards the sect.

The so-called sect is actually just a few wooden houses. Although the wooden houses are beautifully repaired, there are only a few wooden houses standing here, and no matter how you look at them, they feel shabby.

When they walked into the wooden house in the middle, they were stunned for a moment as soon as they entered the door.

There were two people sitting in the room. On the left was the head of the sect, the passing-through elder and the law enforcement elder, and the sitting on the right was a monk who had never seen before.

Although they had never seen him, they had seen his clothes—and they had just seen them.

The clothes were embroidered with a palm that seemed to be holding the sky - it was the symbol of the Palm Alliance.

What are the people from the Parliament?

Acquisition of Lingmi?

But Xianhe Sect is just a sect that cannot be even smaller. The little spiritual rice and elixir produced every year are good for retail sales, and it is barely enough to supply a small sect that is no different from them, let alone a behemoth like the Palm Alliance.

Could it be that we must force us to merge into other sects?

Over the past period of time, although the Palm Alliance is only helping mortals, a saying has gradually spread to the Palm Region.

Why did the Palm Alliance spare so much effort to help mortals, even smashing a huge amount of spirit stones?

There must be a big plan!

For example, now, mortals in the Palm Domain regard the Palm Alliance as the savior. The power and reputation of the Palm Alliance are almost matched by some gods in mythology among mortals. If someone dares to say bad things about the Palm Alliance, you can drown you just by spitting!

Under such circumstances, a very serious problem arises.

disciple.

With such a high reputation and strength, all people will definitely want to send their disciples to the Palm League and try every means to stuff them in. In this way, what should we do if the disciples from other sects come from?

Without the injection of fresh blood, how long can these small sects last?

In this case, there are only two ways to leave these small sects and even medium sects.

Merge, or perish.

Although they did not believe this statement, they still couldn't help but feel a sudden slap in their hearts when they saw the disciples of the Palm League who should have had no connection with them.

Is the rumors true? The Palm Alliance finally showed its fangs?
To be continued...