C50 Farming

"That little bastard is hiding there and talking, get out here!"

Qian Chun Lai flew into a rage and shouted in the direction of the voice.

The crowd parted on both sides. Yang Junshan calmly stood there and looked into Qian Chun's eyes. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, but Qian Chunli's image was like a clown's.

"Senior, may I ask if what I said was wrong? Could it be that Senior has already entered my Tuqiu Village's household register?"

The instant Yang Junshan appeared, not only did Yang Tian's and An Xia's eyes light up, but even the eyes of Zhang Jiu and Xu Sanniang, who were on both sides of Yang Junshan, froze. Even Xu Jing, who always had a calm expression, stared at Yang Junshan the moment he appeared.

Mortal Realm's 3rd spiritual cavities were reactivated. When did this guy open his spiritual cavities? Previously, he hadn't even heard of the news about him summoning the Great Circle of the Immortal Spirit.

Only Zhang Chenghong, who was hiding behind Blacksmith Zhang, muttered to himself, "What's there to be proud of? My son came over three days ago with news that he had advanced to the third level!"

Naturally, Zhang Chenghong's words couldn't escape the ears of the Martial Disciples present. Xu Qing's left ear was also moving, as if he had also heard something. He looked at Yang Junshan with an even deeper gaze.

Another person whispered, "I heard that this child refined a mid-grade Yellow Ox Celestial Spirit. It can be considered to be of excellent quality. However, I didn't expect him to be only three days late for that Zhang Yue Ming. Amazing!"

Qian Chun Lai was the only one who didn't know that the Tuqiu Village was paying attention to their most promising children. Seeing Yang Junshan respond with a reasonable answer, and not a single person refuting him, he became even more furious and said, "Whose son is he, and how can he be so uneducated? What about your parents? If you don't take this child away, I might have to discipline them for you!"

"Fellow Qian is truly mighty and baleful. Even the children of my Earth Hill Village can be taught a lesson!"

At this moment, Yang Tian Gang suddenly said, "Fellow Qian, may I ask what's wrong with this son of mine that made Fellow Qian so angry?"

"You!" Qian Chunlai was furious at being asked this question. He lost his composure and started an argument with a child. It was a waste of time to let the entire Tuqiu Village look down on him.

At this moment, Xu Sanniang opened her mouth and said, "You can't say that, Fellow Qian is here to witness the splitting of the spirit farmland in place of the Lord Guardian. How can you be considered an outsider?"

"Since he is only a witness, that means the lord guardian of the town has never wanted him to interfere in the division of the spirit farmland. Since that's the case, why don't you stand to the side and quietly watch the villagers divide the fields?"

Hero An was returning the warning he received from Qian Chun. He was showing the attitude of someone who was ready to attack him with his spear.

Qian Chun was at a loss for words for a moment. However, Blacksmith Zhang's men started to clamor again. "Right, right. We cannot let anyone else speak carelessly about the matters of our Tusk Village. We have to decide for ourselves!"

Blacksmith Zhang also couldn't tell that Qian Chun's real goal was to suppress Yang Tian Gang, but he had also suppressed the other villagers of the Tuqiu Village while supporting the Xu family. Naturally, this made Blacksmith Zhang very unhappy, so he didn't stop the clamoring crowd behind him.

Because of this man's identity, many people had their reservations. When they saw that Qian Chunlai had been humiliated and questioned by a child, and that his authority had been severely damaged, they started to clamor and forbid him from interfering with the matters of the Tuqiu Village.

Yang Tian sneered in his heart, but politely said, "Fellow Qian, please watch from the sidelines. After we divide the spirit farmlands, Fellow Qian only needs to report the results to the guards. At that time, I will personally report the details of what happened to the guards."

Qian Chun Lai snorted coldly. He saw that his words before were all in vain, and now that he was rejected by the entire Tu Qiu Village, he was trembling in anger. He was not a magnanimous man, so he looked at the instigator, Yang Junshan, with a few more dangers.

With Qian Chun as an outsider, although the Xu was unsatisfied, seeing that Yang Tian's side had just lost a Martial Disciple cultivator, Zhang Chenghong, who was on the side of the Blacksmith Zhang, felt the tense atmosphere and was already more nervous than a cat. Although he was unwilling, he could only reluctantly accept it.

"There is no need to doubt the contributions of Lord Village Head in overseeing the cultivation of the spirit farmland. In the future, if Tu Qiu Village still wants to expand the size of the spirit farmland, Lord Village Head will be involved!"

Although Yang Tian's side had the smallest number of people, he still had the most imposing manner. The reason was that both sides had to admit that without Yang Tian's cultivation of the earth mound village, there was no way to start.

"We naturally do not dare to forget the village head's contributions!"

Faced with Yang Tieniu and the others' aggressive attitude, the people of the Xu family and the Zhang family had no choice but to admit this point. But then the topic changed, "But that is because of the village chief, what does it have to do with you and your people?"

"Hehe, so you all also admit that Yang Cun has contributed the most?"

The two groups were silent for a moment, before the Xu family took the lead and said, "Don't forget, the investment for the Spirit Tian cultivation is huge. Most of it was raised by our Xu family. In terms of investment, our Xu family should be the first!"

After all, the Xu family was supported by the clan, so their relationship and efficiency far surpassed that of the others. Yang Tian had no choice but to make use of them in this aspect.

After a while, a person from Blacksmith Zhang's side said, "Don't forget that Brother Zhang has also made a number of unique farm tools for the sake of cultivating the spirit farmland. Also, Brother Zhang must help in setting up the Spirit Gathering Formation!"

Whether it was Yang Tieniu, Yang Qingniu, or the Xu clansmen, both sides were sparing no effort to protect the interests of Yang Tian Gang and the Xu clansmen, because they knew that defending the interests of these two people meant defending their own interests.

As for Blacksmith Zhang, even though he had a large number of people, he was unable to form a group. Would defending his own interests benefit everyone? Even Zhang Mo himself did not believe in these words. As a result, after such a long time, he finally got a close friend to speak up for him.

Even though the two sides were fighting, they both wanted to help their respective sides determine the basic division of benefits. When the time came for them to fight for the rights, they would need to fight among the three Martial Disciples of the Tuqiu Village to confirm it.

"I can have less low-rank spiritual land, but I want three points for mid-rank spiritual land!"

Without Qian Chun Lai's restraint, Yang Tian had just taken the initiative again. While he was fighting for the spirit farmland, he still had an imposing manner. One had to know that the spirit farmland was one mu of low-grade spirit farmland.

"What is the village doing with so many spirit farmland? Do you have so many people under your command farming?"

Xu Sanniang stroked her hair and said with a smile at the corner of her eyes, "My Xu family has fewer people, so naturally we have more spirit fields. As for the mid rank spirit fields, honestly speaking, it wouldn't be too excessive for my Xu family to only have four of them; Yang Village is currently working on the spirit fields and I don't think we have the time to take care of them. One point is enough, so Brother Zhang, we'll split the remaining ones, how about that?"

"Four? What big words you have there! " Blacksmith Zhang sneered. With a hoarse voice, he said in a voice that sounded like it was made of gold and iron, "In terms of numbers, does your Xu family have more people than I do? As for the mid quality spirit farmland, Mortal Realm cultivators farming is a waste and only the three of us Martial Disciples can use the full strength of the mid quality spirit farmland. However, Third Madam, your cultivation is the lowest, so you should split the spirit farmland up a bit! "

Xu Sanniang also sneered for the rest of her life and said, "Those people aren't related to you, Brother Zhang. How many people are willing to accept your favor if you speak up for them? "I'm afraid that the entire Hubing Village has already owed this favor to the Lord Village Chief?"

Snorting coldly, Blacksmith Zhang heard Xu Sanniang continue, "As for the mid grade spirit farmland, it does require a Martial Disciple to fully utilize the strength of the earth. However, since when did a blacksmith like you become an expert in farming? Didn't you rent out less than two acres of spiritual land to someone else to grow? "

"Sanniang is right. Brother Zhang, you are not good at farming, so you should focus on farming. However, Brother Zhang is right. Sanniang's cultivation level is too low. I think I should share more of this mid quality spirit field so as not to waste energy."

"Brother Yang, why must you work so hard? The Tu Qiu Village has so many opportunities to take care of things, you still need to plan a lot. It's better to work on the matter of the spirit farmland less."

"Hmph, I don't believe that you can find another Martial Disciple to cultivate this mid grade spirit field!"

Xu Sanniang and Blacksmith Zhang both voiced their opposition. Unexpectedly, just as the two of them finished talking, a voice suddenly came from afar and clearly fell into the ears of everyone present, "How can no one cultivate the mid rank spirit field of the Yang family? Since he has no time to bother with the field, I, Han Xiumei, have time!"

The crowd burst into an uproar. When they turned around and looked in the direction of the voice, they saw a large gust of wind sweeping up from the road outside the village. A figure riding on a large gust of wind was heading in their direction.

Only Martial Cultivators could ride the wind. However, Martial Disciples who were at the early stage could not increase their speed while riding the wind; they could only fly along the road. Their speed was not very fast, but their momentum was great.

Xu Sanniang and Zhang Jiu's expressions both changed. Qian Chunyi shouted, "Who is playing tricks there? This is a matter of the Tuqiu Village, outsiders are not allowed to interfere!"

"Brother Qian, it looks like my wife has just come back from a breakthrough!"

Yang Tian's lukewarm words immediately caused Qian Chun's face to turn the color of pig liver.

The gale stopped abruptly when it reached Ling Tian's front. The radiant Han Xiumei slowly walked into the crowd and stood beside her husband amidst the complicated gazes of the people from the Tuqiu Village. The unstable aura around her indicated that she had just reached the Martial Human Realm.

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Roar, roar. The second chapter is here. You have it, but do you have it with red tickets?