I became immortal in Tianzong Sword

After finding a good room for Teacher Dabai, Jiang Sibai prepared to go to bed with anticipation.

He didn't care about the noise outside at all, but the noise inside made him sleepless.

He has seized half of the last chance, or more than half of it!

He can be sure that he has finally become the 'default' person.

He can get in touch with the world of practice, which is a brand new game in his life.

It has been sixteen years since he came to this world, and Jiang Sibai is completely desperate for the productivity and entertainment enjoyment in this world which is still in its infancy.

This world is simply a cage for him, which makes him have no expectations for his future life.

Fortunately, he later learned that there are immortals in this world!

That's different.

Thoughts were chaotic, Jiang Sibai gradually calmed down until the chaotic sounds outside subsided.

And that chaotic thinking made his brain very tired, and after a moment of relaxation, he entered a rather subtle ethereal state.

He didn't think about anything, but his eyes were filled with white light in the darkness.

It's just that there was nothing in his heart at this moment, so he naturally didn't care about it, and fell asleep completely after a while.

Early the next morning, he diligently got up before dawn.

After all, Taoist Moshang said that it is best to breathe out facing the rising sun at the moment of sunrise, and to refine and transform Qi at the same time is the best.

It's just that he was going to find a good place to talk to the sun, but he was dragged outside by Butler Zhong to watch the loss last night.

He really couldn't help it, so he could only be dragged to the burnt grain pile with blank eyes.

There is only ash and mud left here.

Even if there is still corn that has not been burned, it has been soaked in water and rotted.

"Young master, look at this...how is this so?"

Jiang Sibai turned his head blankly, and then repeated: "What can I do?"

Butler Zhong sighed heavily, as if he was the one who suffered the most.

In the end, he said: "Now that things have happened, I can only wrong you to eat old rice, and then live frugally for a year."

Jiang Sibai nodded again and again and said, "It's the extreme."

The perfunctory attitude is obvious at a glance.

Butler Zhong was very used to this perfunctory, but he came back to it later.

It seems that what he said just now is quite different from what Jiang Sibai said last night when he learned about the fire.

So he is worthy of being the young master Xiaobai, is he worthy of the bearing of King Ji's bloodline?

Butler Zhong put this bit of admiration behind him, and said sadly, "Master, how can your heart be so big!"

"Old slave, old slave is really uncomfortable!"

Jiang Sibai was speechless for a while.

Well, now that the sun has risen, his morning lessons are hopeless.

So I could only squat next to the pile of ashes and ponder for a while, and then suddenly thought: "Old Zhong, choose an acre of land for me, and I will cultivate it by myself next year."

Steward Zhong was taken aback, he asked: "What's going on, how can the son of a thousand gold do such a coolie?"

Jiang Sibai waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I got inside information. The next three-year test in Luoyun Wonderland is farming. I will definitely not lose this time!"

After hearing this, Steward Zhong showed an expression of hatred for iron.

He said: "My son, why don't you let go of your leisurely mind?"

"Look at your brothers, who hasn't already been a Jiang family's son in peace and stability, and who hasn't wives and concubines with their children around their knees?"

"Although the means of those immortal families are miraculous, they are too difficult and difficult after all."

"Being a son, and becoming a king in the future, wouldn't it be good to have more children and live a good life?"

Jiang Sibai didn't care about this, he just said: "I can worship in the fairy gate, then I have to ask Butler Zhong to take care of these places for me."

"However, we still need an acre of land to cultivate."

He was still talking to himself, and he didn't listen to Butler Zhong's words at all.

Then his heart brightened and he said: "How about this, I'll just cultivate an acre of land on this land, it happens to be close to Zhuangzi, and it saves me from running a long way back and forth."

Steward Zhong had to try his best to keep up with his young master's train of thought when he heard the words, and then he still tried to persuade him: "Young master, we decided to set up Zhuangzi here at the beginning because this place is hard dry land suitable for building houses."

"If you want to farm, I'll just find you a good field right away. Why do you have to open up wasteland here?"

After he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, as if he was against his son's cultivation of land just now?

Hearing this, Jiang Sibai thought it made sense, and then said: "Okay, then find me a piece of land near the water, and help me transport all the ashes there, these are good things for raising land." .”

Butler Zhong asked in surprise, "Yangdi?"

Obviously, there is no concept of composting land in this era.

Jiang Sibai waved his hand casually and said, "You don't need to worry about it, just arrange one acre of land for me."

"By the way, bring me some old farmers, I have to ask about their farming experience."

Jiang Sibai has been able to achieve "everything he has learned" in these years, the most important thing is to be able to "not ashamed to ask".

In addition, it is the amount of knowledge and flexible thinking he has cultivated in the information flood in his previous life.

Soon he summoned the old farmers and humbly asked those old farmers on the farm about the precautions for farming.

As a result, he found that the experience of the old farmers was mainly focused on summarizing the changes in the local weather, and farming was roughly a matter of randomly scattering a handful of seeds and letting them grow wildly.

It's really watching the sky eat.

It seemed that he didn't have much experience in farming.

However, he still humbly learned the experience of observing the weather from the old farmers, and truly achieved the "thief does not go empty".

In the past two days, he was preoccupied with talking to the old farmers and preparing compost, but he somewhat forgot about Teacher Dabai.

But when I looked back after working for a while, I realized that Teacher Dabai was mixing skillfully with the aunt in the kitchen.

"Young master, where did you bring this big dog back? You are so obedient, and you will even catch pheasants for me!"

Jiang Sibai looked at Teacher Dabai who was happily gnawing on a chicken leg bone, and had a better understanding of its viability.

This is a fox who wants to evolve himself into a dog!

Seeing this, he slipped past the door speechlessly and didn't bother to pay attention, then went back to his room to look for his 'formal clothes'.

Tomorrow I have to go to Jicheng to meet my father, so I have to dress a little more elegantly.

At the same time, you have to prepare yourself a saber.

In other words, what kind of sword he brings is far more important than what clothes he wears.

Since he started learning forging, he has shown an extraordinary interest in sword casting, and three years of sword practice has made him develop a great love for swordsmanship.

He opened the sword box and carefully selected, and finally chose an unsharp long sword with a blade three fingers wide and three feet two inches long (about 80 centimeters).

The name of this sword is 'Fangzheng', and it is a gift sword specially made by Jiang Sibai for himself.

With the carefully carved scabbard, it is enough to reflect his aristocratic status.