The wind blows through the grassy fields, like waves undulating.

The young man was lying on the grass, chewing a piece of grass in his mouth, and looking up at the cloud-covered sky. He had been lying like this for an hour or two. The young man thought a lot and far away.

Grass half as tall as a man swayed and rustled in front of his eyes.

The fresh grass fragrance comes to your nose, with a refreshing taste.

Occasionally, a few tiny insects crawled around him.

Friends also lay on the grass around him, but did not comfort him. They knew Jin Ling's character, and what he needed was definitely not comfort.

Yang Xuan, Yang Lisheng, and Yang Lixuan all had white lights flashing on their bodies, which were all symbols of the immortal power surging in the immortals, but the strength was different.

Especially Yang Pu, this kid has a layer of white brilliance flashing on his body, and he looks like a fairy. His village elder father did not know how to get him a fine iron long sword, which was tilted.

Carrying it on the body gives it a more earthly appearance.

Nothing more, this sword made Jin Ling feel itchy in his heart.

"I'm going to Lingshan Fairyland to report to the Immortal Lu Xingtao who was at the Immortal Opening Ceremony. I heard that from now on I will have to practice strictly in the Fairyland and I won't be able to come back to see you more." There was also a lot in Yang Pu's excited voice.

Lost.

"Shuangshi Immortal Village also sent people here and arranged for us to stay in Juying Building, which is the place where the immortals are provided with food and accommodation." Yang Lixuan said, "We are still young, and we work for the village chief's palace. We do all kinds of things.

Some of the lowest jobs. Yang Xuan helped pick fairy grass, Lisheng helped deliver the news, and I helped buy supplies for the kitchen... They were all low-level jobs. The village chief's government paid us according to our levels.

..."

His voice became lower and lower, and he couldn't bear it.

The four people beside Jin Ling were less lively than usual and more silent. They didn't know that Jin Ling had actually succeeded in becoming an immortal and had immortal power, so they were careful when saying something for fear of being afraid.

It hurt Jin Ling's self-esteem.

"Ha! That's great!" Jin Ling sat up and patted Yang Lixuan's shoulder hard, "You are all rich. When you return to the village, you have to bring me a gift! Moreover, after you enter the village or the village's fairy mansion

, if you learn anything good, don’t forget to show it to me! It’s okay to take a look!”

The four teenagers were a little stunned. After being stunned, everyone laughed.

"Can you, can you think about it?" Yang Xuan asked carefully.

"What's so surprising!" Jin Ling pointed to the horses wandering leisurely in the grass, "Not only are these horses not cultivators, they are not even human beings. Their destiny is to become human mounts, allowing people to ride around on them.

What's more, they will become food in people's stomachs. However, at this moment, they are leisurely and contented under the blue sky and clouds, eating, drinking, and relaxing, so there is no need to feel depressed or unhappy! Am I not as good as these animals?

!”

The four teenagers curled their lips. Judging from the boy's complexion and attitude, it seemed that he was better than before he opened the immortal world, which made them speechless.

"Then what are you going to do after we all leave Prairie Village?" Yang Lisheng asked.

Jin Ling turned around and pointed to a field in the distance, which was the hayyard of Shuangshixian Village, which was specially designed to provide high-quality forage for the horses in Xiancun. "Mr. Sun wrote a letter of recommendation to the village owner Wang Chong, recommending me to the hayyard in Xiancun."

Be a guard."

Forage yard...guard...

My friends were all bored.

A few days ago, Mr. Sun came to Prairie Village. He first went to visit Li Jijin, the owner of Liji Restaurant. The two talked about old times and had a good drink. Then, he went to Aunt Yang's house again.

I asked Jin Ling if I could help.

The old gentleman really remembered the young man's favor of bringing him wine.

Jin Ling felt extremely guilty after meeting the old gentleman, and did not dare to mention the strange crystal at all. After thinking about it, he felt that he had something secret, so it would be better to go to a cleaner place, otherwise it would leak out sooner or later. So.

I just asked if I could help arrange a place to work. The cleaner the better, the hayyard in the west of Prairie Village would be good.

This matter is really a piece of cake for the friendship between Mr. Sun and the village owner Wang Chong. Mr. Sun wrote a letter casually, and within a few days, the matter was settled.

"It's pretty good here," Jin Ling said, "It's right next to Prairie Village. You get paid, there's not much work, and you can go home at any time. Mr. Shao, who was in charge of the forage yard, also knew us.

"Seeing that everyone still seemed to be unbearable, Shuang explained, "Don't think that guarding the forage farm is a lowly job! Our grassland village is the main source of fodder for the mounts of the immortals in the village and the countryside!

The strength of an immortal without a mount will be greatly reduced! This fodder farm is very important!"

"That's, that's, quite important." Friends said perfunctorily, but they all felt sad in their hearts.

"Yang Pu, this sword is pretty good. Lend it to me for a while." Seeing that his friends were becoming depressed again, Jin Ling reached out to Yang Pu and pointed at the sword behind his back.

"This is a fine iron sword!" Yang Pu rolled his eyes at him, "It is much heavier than an ordinary sword, and it is very sharp! Stop playing with it, be careful not to hurt yourself!"

"Stingy guy!" Jin Ling said angrily.

"I'm doing it for your own good." Yang Pu said, determined not to give it.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it. What's the big deal! I'll go find Uncle Daquan and give him a shot myself!" Jin Ling said. Yang Daquan is the blacksmith in the village, and he usually gives people kitchen knives, pitchforks, stirrups and the like.

"Bah!" Yang Pu said, "You sold Uncle Daquan's entire blacksmith shop, and you can't buy a pound of fine iron! My father found a cousin in the fairy village and told them that I didn't

Regarding the spiritual soldiers, my cousin is from a well-off family, so he gave me one as a gift for my success in becoming an immortal!"

He pointed at Yang Xuan and the others: "If you don't believe me, just ask them, they will know how difficult it is to buy an immortal weapon!"

"Yes, yes." Several friends stared at the fine iron sword with envy and nodded, "We can't afford it yet."

"It's boring." Jin Ling lay down on the grass and continued to look at the blue sky and white clouds.

After his friends left, he was still lying on the grass, not wanting to get up. The sky was so vast, with white clouds and endless changes, which made him feel that his mind was suddenly infinitely broader.

...

In Shuangshixian Village, Shuangshi Inn, a property of the village chief's mansion, the three strange men who had appeared at the Immortal Opening Ceremony knocked on the door of the Tianzi room on the second floor.

A young man with a pale face and gloomy eyes opened the door, took them into the back of the cloud, and then quickly closed it again.

"Lord Tong Yu, the information we have inquired about has become clear." A man hurriedly reported, "The young man named Jin who appeared at the Shuangshi Immortal Opening Ceremony is indeed named Jin Ling. He is twelve or thirteen years old and comes from a subordinate of Shuangshi Immortal Village.

In a grassland village, I had no parents and was fostered in a widow's home. This time, I didn't succeed."

"Jin Ling?" The young man named Tong Yu muttered the name. "The name is very unfamiliar. I have never heard of it. Moreover, he has not even succeeded in becoming an immortal. His bloodline and qualifications must be quite low. He cannot be Jin Ling."

Descendants of the royal family."

"But from the age point of view, it is consistent." The man said.

"There are tens of thousands of people with the Jin surname in the entire kingdom, and I don't know how many of them are of the same age." Tong Yu said, "Well, King Shang means that he would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. You go and deal with him.

You have to do it secretly and don't arouse suspicion."

"Sir, I have already thought up a plan." The man said in a dark voice, "He was sent to guard the Xiancun hayyard. All we need to do is burn the hayyard with a fire at night. Xianxiang will definitely think that he has neglected his duty.
Chapter completed!