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Entering the Outer Gate Chapter 1: The golden finger is not given at the beginning

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    The scorching sun scorched the sky, and the humming of cicadas was hard to stop.

    "Song Ping, one stone from the Immortal Valley, top grade, worth ten taels of silver."

    "Zhao Yang, two stones of Lingdao, top quality, two hundred taels of silver."

    ""

    At the bottom of the arbor, there is an old man in black clothes, wearing a jade crown, sitting there while quoting loudly, and recording every person who comes up to sell grain.

    If he was still able to turn on the air conditioner in his last life, Jiang Tang would definitely eat popsicles while the cool wind was blowing, and say that the weather is good and the sun is just right.

    But now, he can only wear a bamboo hat to shade the sun, his arms are exposed to the scorching sun, he pushes the wooden cart with all his strength, and his eyes keep looking forward.

    Jiang Tang wiped his sweat.

    Going to his grandfather's scorching sun, it was so hot that he was dead.

    He was originally a modern college student in another time and space. He woke up and traveled to this overhead world that can cultivate.

    Probably every time-traveler has an inherent advantage¡ªthey can live in this world of cultivating immortals as soon as they cross-travel, and the golden finger is given out in the opening world.  On the pinnacle of life.

    And he, Jiang Tang, was an exception.

    Originally, with the self-satisfied mentality of being the chosen son of a transhuman, he triumphantly went to Xianmen to participate in the entrance spiritual root test.

    The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

    The cruel reality hit him head on.

    He is the most useless miscellaneous spirit root, and he can't even carry out the basic cultivation of drawing qi into the body, let alone proving the way and ascending - that's all other people's business, and has nothing to do with him.

    So Jiang Tang was honorably assigned to the disciple of the Xianmen handyman and became a farmer.

    The farmers of Xianmen plant all the rice sent by the Xianjia to the mortal world, as well as various elixir and herbs.  There is a shortage of food in Xianjia this year, so Jiang Tang's cart is full of unhulled Xianjia Valley.

    "Hey, little friend, little friend said it to you, come quickly, there are still people queuing up behind." Just as Jiang Tang was feeling emotional, a voice suddenly pulled him back.

    Seeing that it was the old man in ink who was speaking to him, Jiang Tang finally realized it, hurriedly made a bow, and pulled the cart over to taste it with him.

    "Jiang Tang, a stone from the Immortal Valley, the highest quality, worth five hundred taels of gold!" After examining it carefully, the old man in black immediately showed satisfaction, nodded approvingly, and then took a note.

    When Jiang Tang heard the words, he immediately showed joy.

    After three years of honest farming, Jiang Tang accepted his fate to be a farmer at the bottom of the social chain in this life.

    As a result, one day, Jiang Tang suddenly discovered that the jade stone he was wearing around his neck turned out to be the Lingtian space.  And because he has accumulated jade, he concluded a contract with it and became the master of this space.

    After Jiang Tang entered the space, he found that there was thick fog everywhere, and he could only see an acre of land under his feet, some scattered seeds, and a few volumes of ancient books.

    After looking through the ancient books, Jiang Tang learned that this spiritual field space is a mysterious treasure, and those who are destined will get it.

    All kinds of things are born with aura, and they are all treasures.

    Lingtian has a vast territory, larger than the mainland of Kyushu.  And the reason why he can only see an acre of land under his feet is all because of his lack of cultivation.

    As long as his cultivation base is improved, he will be able to reclaim the spiritual field.

    According to ancient books, after being reclaimed, the spiritual field will present many unexpected treasures.

    Baby.

    So Jiang Tang planted the seeds in the space under the guidance of ancient books, and watched carefully.

    After they grew up, Jiang Tang refined a elixir according to a refining prescription in an ancient book, and took it to reshape the spiritual roots, so that he was able to draw qi into his body and start to cultivate.

    And this batch of Xianjia Valley is the first batch of crops he planted in the spiritual field.

    He planted it with the mentality of giving it a try.

    As a result, the seeds in this batch of product phase C actually grew into high-quality millet that was rich in spiritual energy and in product phase A!

    Jiang Tang was completely excited.

    This golden finger came a little late, but it's better than eating nothing and waiting to die.

    "Little friend, this year's farming, you are the best. Farm hard, don't slack off." The old man handed a written sign to Jiang Tang, and spoke encouragingly.

    "Students, remember." Jiang Tang bowed, took the sign and went to the outer door deacon to exchange money, leaving envious eyes from all the handyman disciples.

    "Jiang Xiaoyou has been diligent for the past three years. Why don't you report to the sect and apply to join the Lingnong Association?" The deacon gave Jiang Tang a money bag and kindly reminded him.

      "What the deacon said is very true. It's just that the disciples are clumsy and dare not go to such a place to fight the axe. It's better to farm honestly." Jiang Tang rubbed his head.

    The Spirit Farmers Association was specially organized by the Immortal Sect. Those who can join it must be one of the most powerful figures in the future. Of course, it does not refer to cultivation, but refers to their farming.  recognized.

    It's the first time he tried to plant in Lingtian. If he joins rashly, if the car overturns in the future, it will be cool.

    After three years of farming, Jiang Tang learned a truth.

    Be honest and do your duty, plus dog.

    What's more, although he is on the road of cultivation, he is still a human being in his bones.

    People work for money.

    His goal is not in the Lingnong Association - he wants to cultivate the truth while earning a lot of money so that he can become rich.

    After all, money is not everything, but without money, nothing is impossible.

    Even though this is the world of comprehension, the major sects in the mortal world also need to eat and support a group of disciples with mortal bodies¡ªso, they also need to earn money.

    Jiang Tang originally thought that his dream of getting rich was hopeless until the sky fell into space.

    After receiving the first batch of goods, Jiang Tang, who had the idea of ??getting rich again, planted the seeds of the spiritual grass and elixir that he had secretly hidden before in an acre of land.

    Now, he only needs to water, pull out the weeds, and then practice, and wait for the spiritual grass to grow.

    Jiang Tang walked towards the practice room while thinking happily.

    Unbeknownst to him, the gold he harvested today has already been targeted by some greedy people.

    In front of the practice room, Jiang Tang paid money to the disciple in charge on duty, and was about to go in to practice when he was suddenly stopped by a hand.

    "Junior Brother Jiang, Brother Long and I have taken over this place, please ask Junior Brother Jiang to wait." The man grinned, smiled, and turned around to go in after finishing speaking.

    Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows.

    He wants to fuck, but it doesn't mean he can tolerate being bullied.

    "Senior Brother Du, I came to this practice room first, and I have already paid the money." Jiang Tang stretched out his hand, grabbed the sleeve of the visitor, and opened his lips slightly.

    He is the last disciple of this generation to get started, and because of his lack of strength, every handyman disciple here is his senior brother.

    This guy is Du Long, a well-known bully among the handyman disciples.

    Relying on the backing of the outer sect, he is domineering among the handyman disciples, and I heard that he seems to have got a chance to participate in the entrance examination of the outer sect.
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