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

However, in just a few days, all the major restaurants in Hongmeng City and Fang City knew that there was a fourth-level spiritual planter in Zhongyuan who was willing to plant low-level spiritual plants.

Its quality is much higher than ordinary spiritual plants.

Many restaurants in the city also approached Lu Haiming, and the answer they received was that all the remaining batch of spiritual plants should be ordered for Lingshan Hall.

After going back and forth like this, the spiritual plant suppliers in Hongmeng City also understood that the new spiritual plant master had found a backer.

However, everyone also knew very well that a fourth-level spiritual planter with an unstable foundation would be quite backward compatible if he did not compete for business with spiritual planters who cultivated high-level elixirs.

So what if we find a backer if we touch the cake that these landlords have already divided up? With just one finger, a fragile interest relationship can be instantly dissolved.

Naturally, many people were moved by Xiao Jiujiu.

At the same time, Master Quanzheng also heard that a fourth-level spiritual planter came from Beihuang. The quality of this person's spiritual plants was excellent.

But she still doesn't know what's going on with those fourth-level spiritual planters in Beihuang. There are only a handful of fourth-level spiritual planters who won't leave their comfort zone at all.

Then there is only one person left.

"Li Sui'an..."

Master Quanzheng squinted his eyes and looked at the dozens of acres of middle-grade spiritual fields in front of him, his fingers trembling slightly.

"Teaching you about fourth-level spiritual plants, you actually lower yourself to grow those spiritual vegetables that only spiritual cultivators grow!"

At this moment, Master Quanzheng gritted her teeth. She didn't know whether she was jealous of Li Sui'an for gaining a foothold early, or she really felt that Li Sui'an had lowered his status and lost the face of Beihuang spiritual planter.

In her eyes, the higher the level of spiritual planters, the more powerful they should be. How can they grow the lowest level of spiritual vegetables and rice like those spiritual cultivators?

Thinking of this, the veins on Master Quanzheng's forehead popped out, and then he entered Hongmeng City and grabbed Lu Haiming.

"Really, real person?"

When Lu Haiming saw Master Quanzheng's face was so ugly, his heart tightened. The fact that he left Master Quanzheng and ran away together must have offended him.

"Take me to see Li Sui'an!"

Master Quan Zheng suppressed the fire in his heart and said, "Hurry up!"

Lu Haiming felt like crying but had no tears in his heart. After a period of fighting between heaven and man, he gave in under the "coercion" of Master Quanzheng.

Arriving at the spiritual field rented by Li Sui'an, Master Quan Zheng couldn't help but frown. Low-level spiritual vegetables and rice were everywhere.

I saw a white scorpion using demonic power to activate a yellow talisman. The surrounding spiritual plants suddenly jumped up a lot, and they were all incredibly lush.

The next second, there was another talisman, and the sky full of spiritual rain fell from the sky, constantly nourishing the spiritual fields and spiritual plants.

At this scene, even the real person Quanzheng's anger subsided, and he was stunned. The monster used a talisman to plant spiritual plants?

It seemed weird, but the next second, she couldn't help but doubt life. The white scorpions were wearing hoodies, carrying a spiritual hoe and a backpack on their backs, and shuttled through the spiritual fields.

When he came across weeds by chance, he picked up a spiritual hoe and dug them out directly, and then put the weeds into his backpack.

"Monsters can also farm?!"

"certainly!"

Seeing the surprised look on Master Quan Zheng's face, Lu Haiming couldn't help but feel proud, "These Bai Zhi are very smart. They are the ones who grow the first and second level spiritual plants now."

Master Quanzheng fell silent.

In Lingtian Bing's house, Li Sui'an had just finished drawing the five talismans needed for planting in the next month when he felt a familiar pressure.

Master Tsuen Zheng?

What is she here to do? Could it be that because he is doing well now, he wants to get a share of the pie?

Although he thought so in his heart, Li Sui'an still understood that he was most likely here to "ask for guilt". After all, leaving without saying goodbye must have cost Master Quanzheng a lot of money...

As he quickly left Lingtian Bing, he saw Master Quanzheng with his mouth slightly open, and Lu Haiming with a proud look on his face.

"Real person!"

Li Sui'an twisted his earrings, and Li Changsheng suddenly appeared, "Master, Changsheng really misses you! Without you by his side, Changsheng really can't eat or sleep well!"

"snort!"

Master Quan Zheng looked at the handsome face in front of him and snorted coldly: "Sui'an is a woman, so don't let her appearance deceive you."

"I, the Northern Wilderness Spiritual Planter, am so proud, how can I plant these things! It is an insult to my character!"

Spiritual planters also have a chain of contempt. High-level spiritual herbalists look down on low-level spiritual herbalists, low-level spiritual herbalists look down on those who grow fruits and vegetables, and those who grow fruits and vegetables look down on those who grow first-level spiritual rice.

It can only be said that chains of contempt are everywhere.

Li Sui'an sighed helplessly.

Why! Why is your self-esteem so strong?

Don't ask, asking is equivalent to graduating with a doctorate in the previous life, but it's just like opening a restaurant together with a junior high school graduate.

Kong Yiji had such "self-esteem" that he couldn't take off his long gown.

However, Li Sui'an disagreed with this idea. They were all making money, who was more noble than whom?

"Has Master Quanzheng's elixir been sold?"

Li Sui'an showed a sarcastic smile and took out a bunch of orders from the storage ring and couldn't help but click his tongue, "You can earn a lot from backward compatibility! There is still a lot of time to improve your martial arts and cultivation."

"I……"

Master Quan Zheng's face was slightly red. It was true that she had been here for so long, and the third- and fourth-level elixirs were basically sold at low prices. At most, she could make back the money from renting the spiritual field.

The fourth-level elixir that was difficult to find in the Northern Wilderness was unexpectedly ignored here.

There is no shortage of alchemists, but ordinary people cannot afford them.

For a moment, a sense of powerlessness swept over Master Quanzheng.

"Isn't the purpose of making money just to buy fifth-level spiritual plant seeds?"

Li Sui'an no longer stayed at Versailles, and said seriously, "Real man, don't talk about pride. I, Li Sui'an, pursue the path of spiritual cultivation. My pride will last forever. The spiritual plants that could be planted more than ten years ago can also be planted now!"

Master Quanzheng opened his mouth, but still couldn't say anything.

Who didn't grow up as a spiritual cultivator? Is it possible that after being admitted to college, he doesn't need to do the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division that he learned in elementary school?

"If the real person is still willing to pursue the spiritual path with me."

Li Sui'an smiled and said, "I can show you a clear path. Third- and fourth-level elixirs can not only be used to refine elixirs, but can also be used to make medicated meals!"

"Medicated diet?"

…

In the distance, two pairs of eyes stared at several white crabs and counted them carefully.

"Brother! It's them! It's them!"

The male cultivator exclaimed excitedly, his eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw the seven white crabs.

If Li Sui'an or Lu Haiming saw this person, they would be deeply impressed. This person is Wang Wuyi who sells white rice cake in Fangshi.

"Are you sure it's them?"

The male cultivator whom Wang Wuyi calls his senior brother has a long scar from his right ear to his neck, which looks extremely scary.

Wang Wuyi shivered and was obviously a little afraid of this person. He nodded firmly and said, "I'm sure! I took them out of the Baizhu's nest and raised them with my own hands. I definitely know them."