Two days later, the spiritual rain technique was applied again to the spiritual field that Lin Xixi had watered before. Su Xing sat on a wooden chair in the courtyard and thought about it.
This time, he only gave enough rain to one-third of the spiritual fields, and the rest could only be maintained for a while to see if they withered.
After three days, water another third of the spiritual field. It took another three days to water the last remaining ones.
In this way, the clouds and rain still gather about once every three days, and the workload is only one-third of the previous one. But he keeps moving every three days, so that others will not easily discover the miraculousness of his spiritual power.
"Su Xing, are you in the yard?" Several calls came from outside the house.
Hearing the sound, Su Xing opened the door and greeted the guests.
They were several spiritual husbands from the same area, most of them in their thirties or forties.
The magic power is thick but not refined, and most of them have wasted half their lives in the position of Ling Zhifu, which has worn away their resolve.
Most of them are self-interested and honest, and they only want to guard their own little land.
Therefore, knowing that Mr. Tie was unhappy with Su Xing, he secretly excluded Su Xing from the small circle. But there was no bullying or insult.
In the first month of being a spiritual planter here, Su Xing also learned some common sense about planting and maintaining medicinal herbs.
According to the previous term on Earth, they were considered "ordinary colleagues", just acquaintances.
Although he didn't know the reason for his visit today, Su Xing still politely invited a few people into the courtyard, moved out some chairs, and poured some mountain spring water.
During this process, the only young man among the visiting Ling Zhifu also came to help.
Zhang Erjin passed the sect selection in the same batch as Su Xing. However, the same low-grade miscellaneous spiritual roots were arranged to be spiritual husbands.
"Su Xing, stop being so busy, why are you so polite?" One of the leaders of Lingzhi's husband, with a slightly round face, named Li Hu, persuaded while sitting on a chair and drinking sweet spring water from a bowl.
"Senior brothers, our shabby rooms are so shabby. Don't be afraid of being incapable of even having a cup of tea." Su Xing also sat down and drank a bowl of spring water.
The posture is casual and the clothes are ordinary. Coupled with a handsome and calm face, it has a natural and freehand style.
Several Lingzhi husbands nodded secretly. This son was doing the work of two people alone in Dongshan, working hard day and night. But he is still cool and calm, and has a good personality. Unfortunately, he was unlucky and met such a petty boss like Tie Lao.
Thinking of Tie Lao's power, he said straight to the point:
"Two days ago, someone saw the spiritual rain being applied here in Dongshan for nearly half an hour. Later, Erjin saw a female cultivator coming from Dongshan. He said she was a formal disciple of the same group, named Han Qiaozhi."
"Lao Tie heard it today, but he didn't have any reaction at first. After Wu Jian heard the three words Han Qiaozhi, he didn't believe it was her, so he asked us to ask you, who was the one who helped you perform Lingyu that day?"
"Oh?" Su Xing looked thoughtful.
The Spiritual Rain Technique does not consume much spiritual energy, but for someone like him who has just practiced Qi for a short period of time, after a burst of rain, he has to meditate and rest for half a day to re-accumulate his spiritual energy.
The person who helped him rain the last time was Lin Xixi. In order to water all the spiritual fields, that silly girl used spiritual stones to replenish the spiritual energy. She just rained for half an hour, watering the spiritual fields to the full. eight.
It's a bit like a nouveau riche who is used to being poor and then spends revengefully after suddenly becoming rich.
Although Dongshan is far away, there is a lot of noise from clouds gathering and raining, and it lasts for half an hour.
Of course, these senior Lingzhi husbands could see such "extravagant" behavior, and it probably caused a discussion.
However, they may not have seen Lin Xixi, but just saw Han Qiaozhi coming down the mountain, so they mistakenly thought it was Han Qiaozhi who helped her rain.
Old God Su Xing was there and asked casually:
"Now that you have seen Han Qiaozhi, why don't Tie Lao believe it?"
Li Hu's face froze, and he relaxed when he saw Su Xing seemed to be joking. After looking around twice, he explained softly:
"Tie Lao said, as soon as Han Qiaozhi entered the sect, he was accepted as an inner disciple by an elder of Danjie. The relationship is very strong! How could such a person waste the limited spell quota in the early stage to learn the Lingyu Technique? Give it back to you Apply rain for an hour? Su Xing, stop joking and tell the truth to everyone."
Are there limited spell slots in the early stage?
Su Xing was stunned, remembering Lin Xixi's dirty look when she was applying rain that day, and frowned slightly.
Although there is no memory of the fourth reincarnation, there are some insights in the heart, as if I have experienced the vicissitudes of life, and I have remembered the future of the earth.
Although he still maintained his youthful aspiration, Su Xing became increasingly calm and thoughtful during this period.
For those who practice the "Nine Life Reincarnation Sutra", becoming an immortal is the goal, and every previous life is just a process, leaving no memory.
But who knows if he will remember all the love and hatred in his past life when he becomes an immortal.
If that happens, things will be different, people will be different, and the past emotions will all be regrets.
How can you enjoy being an immortal by turning memories into poison?
Therefore, it is better to be alone, practice hard, walk alone, and at most play with the world occasionally, so as to avoid being dragged down by the descendants of the family.
If there is no hope of becoming an immortal in this life, start preparing for the next life.
When you become an immortal queen, you will have no women and no happiness.
Besides, there are also places in the world of immortality that only care about money and not about feelings, but it won't last a lifetime.
He believed that given his character, he had thought the same way in previous lives.
Therefore, at this time, Lin Xixi did these things for him, and he had to think about whether Lin Xixi was emotionally attracted to him.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Su Xing calmly explained to the people in front of him:
"No, it was another person who cast the spiritual rain. However, Han Qiaozhi also came to see me. She and I have some friendships from the same hometown."
"Oh! It turns out it's just the friendship between fellow villagers."
"Let me just say that even the outer disciples who have just started will not waste their magic quota to learn the spirit rain technique of watering flowers and grass. How much less the inner disciples who have reached the sky in one step and are fiercely competitive?"
"Su Xing, which planting area is that person from?"
Everyone was talking, but Su Xing had no intention of talking anymore.
These few people did not dare to have too close friendship with Su Xing. Thinking that they had to reply to Tie Lao, they left in a hurry soon.
...
Two days later.
Surprisingly, those Lingzhifus came to visit again a few days ago.
However, this time, Judu looked embarrassed. He stood at the entrance of the courtyard, looking around and refusing to come in, as if he had something to hide.
"What are you doing standing at the entrance of the courtyard? Since we are here, why not go inside and take a rest." Su Xing was a little surprised. In the first month after arriving in Dongshan, no one came to visit him.
Why did he come to my door several times in just a few days?
"Hmph! They are suspected of colluding with Tie Chong, bullying and corruption! How can they have the nerve to enter the house!"
An older man separated from the crowd and walked straight over. He has a dark complexion and thick joints, like a farmer who has been plowing the fields all year round.
His voice was originally stern, but when he saw Su Xing, the wrinkles on his face gradually lifted stiffly, and he said warmly:
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Su. Tie Chong bullies the newcomers and embezzles spiritual stones. He has been demoted to a labor service by the sect. From now on, I will take over Tie Chong's position."
"My surname is Li. If you don't mind me, I can address you as a Taoist friend."
When Su Xing saw this, he thought for a moment and roughly understood what happened. He cupped his hands and said:
"Mr. Li, you're welcome. Please take a seat in the room."
Unlike Mr. Tie, who was arrogant and harsh to him, Mr. Li always seemed to be a serious person, but at this moment, he always raised the corners of his stiff mouth and showed what he thought was a kind smile.
During the conversation, there was no concealment at all, and the story was explained in just a few sentences.
Two days ago, a disciple of the Zongmen Law Enforcement Hall claimed to have received a report and wanted to track down Tie Lao.
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall themselves have the power of investigation. The director of the Medicine Garden seems to have great power, but that is only for Ling Zhifu under his command.
In fact, he is not even a formal disciple, so it is easy to find out.
Soon, some dirty things about Tie Lao were revealed.
At the same time, it was discovered by "coincidence" that Tie Lao had bullied and corrupted the newcomer Su Xing.
"That Tie Chong, the amount of private corruption in the past ten years is not small. After the sect found out, he was dealt with according to the sect's rules. He was marked for crime and was used as a labor force. I don't know which spiritual mine he was assigned to."
