It took Xia Yi a long time to finally confirm the fact that he passed through the book by himself.
He has been reading two novels at the same time these past few days, one is a just-opened immortal cultivator, and the other is a farming essay with more than 200 chapters. According to the probability, he has a half chance of being able to cultivate immortals and prove the Tao and prevent a catastrophe in the world from finally ascending or something.
However, he got into that farming essay.
There are also many kinds of farming texts, such as engaging in infrastructure construction to become a great national teacher, or making cakes and soaps and opening branches in China. But Xia Yi didn't want to die, and the farming article he was chasing was literally farming.
This Wenxia is also used for hypnosis before going to bed. Watching the protagonist fertilize and catch insects and sow seeds inside, three acres of land develop into ten acres, and ten acres of land develop into one hundred acres, just like chasing a serial documentary on the Agriculture Channel.
"System, system, you come out, I know you are there." Xia Yi called in his mind.
"System No. 179 is at your service. Host, please receive the plot line now." A mechanical voice sounded in his head.
In an instant, a large amount of information poured into his mind, Xia Yi calmed down and slowly filtered the information.
"System, who are these flying on the gourds with long swords? What is the Qishan School? I'm the son of the prefect, and I grew up with brocade clothes and jade food? What happened when I entered the Qishan School to cultivate immortals?" Xia Yi saw how this style of painting changed. It was getting more and more wrong, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "I not only want to farm now, but also cultivate immortals?"
"What kind of farming? You can just do the quest as a cultivator. Why do you want to farm?" The system's voice was a little confused.
Xia Yi had a bad premonition in his heart: "Xiu Xian? Look around, look at me again, I look like the son of the prefect in fine clothes and food? I dress like I'm cultivating immortals?"
Xia Yi was standing on the ridge at this time, surrounded by sparse cornfields, and there were boundless fields all around.
He was dressed in tatters, with strips of cloth under his trouser legs, and a pair of cloth shoes with exposed toes. match.
Xia Yi leaned on a stick and trembled: "You'd better go and find out what's going on right away." He was so hungry that he couldn't control his voice.
"Host, wait a moment, I'll check it out for you right away to see what's wrong." The system was also a little anxious.
Xia Yi began to walk vainly towards the distant village, and after just a few steps, he was sweating coldly, and his eyes were already blurry.
That kind of farming story tells the story of the protagonist who escaped from the famine and fled here, and finally worked diligently to open up the wasteland here.
"Are you still there, host?" The system's voice sounded, "I checked, and because of a bug in the main system, the timeline was chaotic, so the data transmission between the two worlds was wrong. Although you have entered the farming world now, host, But what follows you is the system of the immortal world."
Xia Yi thought for a while and said, "Then you should correct this mistake. If you can't correct it, let me go back."
The system was silent and said: "Because the amount of data is too large, although the bug has been fixed, the result cannot be changed, so you can only stay in this world, host. And your task is released, it is still me, the No. 179 cultivation system to serve you. ."
Xia Yi was shocked, but he had to take a step back and said, "Can't I go to the world of immortal cultivation?"
System: "Host, nothing can be changed. If you complete all the tasks, you can choose which world to go to."
Xia Yi wiped away the sweat and said, "Then you hurry up and release the task, what do you want to plant? I'm going to find something to eat after I release it."
"Host, please accept your first task now: the first entry to the mountain gate and the success of apprenticeship
Mission Introduction: Becoming a disciple of Qishan Sect leader
Completion 0/1
Reward a novice gift pack"
"Where can I go to learn from a teacher and cultivate immortals in farming? Where can I find that Luo Shizi Qishan faction? I want to complain to you." Xia Yi wondered if the system was infected with a virus.
"Host, after consultation with the main system, you can farm in this world and use the corresponding tasks of farming to complete the task of immortal cultivation. For example, if you have planted three acres of potatoes and completed the primary task in the farming world, the corresponding task will be completed. The primary mission of immortal cultivation." The system replied, there was a trace of nervousness in the mechanical voice.
"I've never farmed before, I don't know how to plant, and I can't complete the task." Xia Yi started to feel irritable, and felt dizzy and shaky. "Get me something to eat first."
The system hurriedly said: "Host, there is a cornfield 50 meters to your right. As an excellent immortal cultivation system, I can scan 500 meters around the host's body. Now that there is no one nearby, you can go to break the corn and spend the time before you. Difficulty."
Xia Yi has no mental system now, he trembled to the cornfield, just took two steps, his eyes were black, and he fell headfirst.
Before falling into a coma, I heard 179's terrified voice: "Host, you can't go crazy."
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Xia Yi slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed. Looking around, the furnishings in the house are very simple, except for the bed under him, there is a wooden cabinet in the corner.
"179, where is this?" Xia Yi asked in confusion in his mind.
"You were rescued, and now he is about to enter the house." 179 replied.
With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open.
Under the projection of the sun, against the orange-red halo, I saw a tall man standing at the door.
He walked in two steps and saw that Xia Yi had opened his eyes. After a moment of stunned he said, "Awake? Let's have something to eat."
The voice is deep and deep, very magnetic.
The man walked to the bed, holding a large porcelain bowl in his hand.
From the first time Xia Yi saw him, there was nothing else in his mind, and his eyes only locked the bowl firmly.
Seeing the man come to the bed, he didn't know where the strength came from, so he rolled over from the bed and sat up, reaching out to grab it.
"Slow down, you can't grab it." Xia Yi's outstretched hand was intercepted in mid-air by a pair of big, articulated hands.
Then, the bowl was brought to him.
A thick aroma of rice drifted into his nose, Xia Yi's stomach began to churn restlessly, and saliva instantly secreted from his mouth.
Inside the bowl was thick boiled millet porridge with some pickled vegetables sprinkled on top. Xia Yi grabbed the chopsticks on the bowl and digged it into his mouth, took the bowl behind him, raised his neck and swallowed.
When he wanted to scrape a grain of rice stuck to the bowl into his mouth, the man reached out and took the empty bowl.
Still licking his lips, Xia Yi looked up at his savior.
This is a tall and strong man with deep eyebrows, tall and handsome, wearing a dark blue cloth. If you change that outfit, it's like a model walking out of a magazine.
Xia Yi was grateful in his heart, considered it for a while, and said to the man seriously: "Brother, although I don't express my gratitude for the great kindness, today I am grateful for your life-saving grace. One day, brother, I will definitely thank you."
Xia Yi thought that what he said was very decent, and the taste was very ancient, not abrupt. Unexpectedly, the man didn't return to him, just glanced at him with a strange look, took the empty bowl and went out of the room.
"179, did I say something wrong?" Xia Yi was a little uneasy.
"It's okay, I don't think you need to go into it at this time." The mechanical sound of the 179 tablet.
Xia Yi was full and refreshed. Thinking of lying in bed again, he got up and opened the door and walked out.
This is a small courtyard, not big but neat and clean. Several houses are red bricks and green tiles, and there are some farming tools in the corner of the yard. It can be seen that life is better.
Looking at the horizon, the mountains are continuous, and there are fields at the foot of the mountains.
Xia Yi took a deep breath: "179, I smell the smell of nature, fresh and refreshing."
"It still smells like farming," 179 reminded him.
At this moment, the man came out of the kitchen. With a flat face, he said to Xia Yi, "Come here."
After speaking, he walked towards the main room, and Xia Yi quickly raised his heels.
When he came to the table in the main room and sat down, the man took out a tattered small bag and put it on the table, and said to Xia Yi, "You fainted on the side of the road and were found and sent by the fourth aunt. She saw the road in this bag. I brought you here because of your household registration. Are you here to find your aunt?"
Xia Yi was stunned, but he wisely didn't answer yes or no, and he didn't show any doubts. Just be honest and listen carefully and think.
He is very good at this. He used to study, and whenever he couldn't answer the teacher's question, he always had this expression.
The man frowned and thought for a while, then continued: "Your aunt is my stepmother, she passed away last year."
After he finished speaking, he looked up at Xia Yi and scrutinized his expression.
Xia Yi was still distracted, keeping his honest face unchanged. It wasn't until he found that the man was staring at him with good eyes and not speaking, and he reacted instantly.
He quickly lowered his head, looking sad.
The man nodded and continued: "I know that your brother is not easy to find, and he is my stepmother's nephew. You can live in the old house that my father left at the head of the village before he died."
"There are still three acres of land rented out in the south. When the grain is harvested this season, I will take back half an mu and plant it first."
Come, come, three acres of land, he finally appeared.