It was already dawn, and the oriental fish belly was covered with gold edges.

Lu Yuan dared not delay.

Urge the green bull to speed up.

Finally, the land was reclaimed around Si.

"Daqing, don't look around, go quickly, come to my house and bring you a pot."

Lu Yuan made a promise to a cow.

Lead the cow outside the fence of your home.

Lu Shanyue had already woken up and was training crickets in the yard. When he saw Lu Yuan coming back from the cow, he tilted his head and looked at him: "You are really capable. I beg Grandma Ming, but she refused to lend me what I had for a long time. What did Ming bring to you?"

"Grandpa, stop making crickets, get some salt for it to eat. I'm busy sending it back. I remember there are two bags of coarse salt in the kitchen."

Lu Shanyue didn't look back: "Salt is expensive, can you just urinate it? You can feed it so finely, and you are not from a wealthy family in the Ming family."

Lu Yuan's legs shook.

"Grandpa, I'll feed it a little, and the ground has been plowed."

Lu Yuan went into the kitchen, brought a foot basin, mixed it with a few handfuls of coarse salt, and then sprinkled some spiritual rice bran.

People with bran feel uncomfortable after eating it, but it is very good for Daqing Niu.

“Eat.”

Delivered to the big green bull.

The big green bull was obviously a little confused.

But it still can't stand the smell of salt water.

Gugugu drank all the whole thing and licked the basin.

"Grandpa, I'll go and return the cow."

"Go, there is a piece of bacon in the kitchen. You wash and cook it and eat it. Don't leave half of the chicken for me. Last night, grandpa drank a meal. Don't worry about me. Today I must let blind Li know how powerful I am." Lu Shanyue took a cricket cup and took a crutch and walked a few steps with the crutch, throwing it to Ah Huang who was following with his tail shaking, and headed all the way to Xinghua Village.

Lu Yuan envied the old man's life a little.

He led the big green cow to the point of being difficult to talk, but he could not see Ming Ruyue coming to pick up the cow.

"What can I do?"

Lu Yuan took pictures of cowhide.

"Niu Hanhan, why don't you go back by yourself? Recognize Luva?"

The big green cow arched Lu Yuan, and with a moo, heading towards Ming's house.

"Don't eat other people's crops!"

Lu Yuan waved his hand.

This awesome.

One morning, keep it mature!

Sure enough, spiritual.

Lu Yuan had a stunning eye. He saw Da Qingniu running to the vicinity of Ming’s house. When he was about to get home, he chewed the roadside grass in his mouth and entered the cowshed by himself.

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Turn around and go back to continue working.

Afternoon.

Lu Yuan came back to the newly plowed spiritual field.

Dig the edge area again with a hoe to the place where the plowshare has not been plowed.

He also used a machete to chop some long bamboos and rattans, and blocked several gaps in the spiritual field slightly, mainly to prevent wild boars from rushing in to dig mud. As for the villagers, although most of them have no land, the issue of land ownership is rooted in everyone's heart. In addition, the lightest punishment for infringing on other people's land and plundering other people's property is to start with chopping hands, and the worst is to extract souls and refining spirits, and not fall into the cycle of reincarnation. Therefore, under normal circumstances, there is no need to worry that someone will make trouble.

Lu Yuan naturally dared not cut off the tall forest and big trees that had been for hundreds of years.

But it is still fine to build the branches a little. If the trees are shaded, if there is not enough light, then there will be almost no harvest in this spiritual field.

Looking at the large chunks of land turned over by a plowshare.

Lu Yuan checked it carefully.

It was found that the soil above was not soft due to long-term concentration and sinking, and lack of moisture, which was not conducive to the planting of spiritual rice.

However, Lu Yuan has plans.

The five mu of fields are divided into small and small 'field' grids to reduce soil erosion on slopes, ensure that each grid has water capacity for a long time, and ditches can be dug between each grid.

Although this will slightly reduce the planting area.

But careful planting is definitely much higher than rough planting yield.

In addition, although this piece of land is shaded, it also has a natural advantage, that is, it is relatively close to Lingxi.

The near-term goal is to bring live water from the ditches into the fields.

The medium-term goal is to fat fields in Jilingxi.

For long-term goals, use formations to pour rich spiritual energy into the field.

So and this way.

Why worry about poor farmland and poor harvest?

However, everything has to be done slowly.

Even a hoe cannot dig out a golden doll.

"Wind Control Technique!"

Lu Yuan jumped onto a big tree as high as five feet tall.

The wind blew his clothes and made them whisper.

Very cool.

Lu Yuan’s ten fingers of his hands change the buckle technique.

A five-element watermark was formed.

Suddenly, clouds and mist gathered above the five acres of spiritual fields!

Accompanied by a slight thunder.

The clouds are like cloths, their shapes are like tigers, and their sounds are like thunder!

The sky is clear in the square and the sky is only in front of Lu Yuan, drizzling and drizzling.

It is another water-based technique that Lu Yuan has cultivated: the Rain Tiger Freedom Technique!

Drip.

Tick.

Drizzle moisturizes the things.

The soil gradually became wet and softer, and the irregular blocks collapsed evenly. The smell of the soil was mixed with the smell of rotten plants and trees. There seemed to be a mist of spiritual energy in the spiritual field, forming a thin layer of spiritual mist several feet above the soil.

Lu Yuan is focused on his mind and practices the free art of the rain tiger.

Controlling the range of rain.

Smelling the fragrance of the soil, Lu Yuan grinned.

Just wait for spring to harvest in autumn and gradually become rich, life will be better.

Half an hour passed.

The fog gradually emerged above Lu Yuan's head.

He thought, "Although I am known for the roots of wood and water, my roots are really ordinary. In the past, I used to practice the Rain Tiger Freedom Technique, and one stick of incense was the limit, and the coverage was not so wide. Yesterday, I rose to the third level and then controlled such magic. I was able to control it with ease."

Lu Yuanshen the spiritual fog in the field becomes thicker.

It echoes the mountain stream and Lingxi, like clouds and mists.

Swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

Where the soul reaches.

Lu Yun had some inexplicable sense and thought: "The magical and magical areas of running clouds and spreading rain, and use seals to guide them to stir up the resonance of heaven and earth. Now Lingxi is nearby, maybe it can be controlled by the same principle and can be used for your own use. Is it unknown? Try it!"

Lu Yun controls rain with his thoughts, senses the spiritual power of rain in Lingxi, and communicates spiritual thoughts, which fits the way to walk rain.

Not long.

The spiritual objects in the forest turned into tiger shapes, slowly moving to the top of the spiritual field.

Rain water drains.

Silky silk.
To be continued...