"It's great to be able to pull over, but it's just that it's so easy for the magician."

Rong miao'er stood up and looked at the street outside the window. There was a trace of concern in his eyes. "Besides, I don't know whether the mage had already taken refuge in the power. This must be checked out first."

Hearing the speech, the man's expression converged and smiled, and said solemnly, "I've explored the tone of the village head of Shitou village and said that the array mage has no intention to take refuge in any forces, so we don't have to work in vain."

Rong miao'er looked at the street outside silently for a long time, and finally said with some regret, "well, since people don't want to, we don't need to continue to force.

However, if you have the opportunity to make friends with him, you must not offend him. "

"It's the steward. The little one knows what to do."

The man saluted respectfully and said seriously.

……

Time flies, and more than a month passes in the blink of an eye.

For more than a month, Lu Zijia often went into the back mountain to hunt spirit animals and look for spirit plants. As long as there are level spirit plants, Lu Zijia didn't let go. It can be said that wild geese are pulling their hair.

Lu Zijia, the hunted spirit beast, sold to muhetang and sold more than 20000 spirit beads.

The harvested spiritual plants were left in the ancient space, and many spiritual plants were planted in the spiritual field of the ancient space, but they were all spiritual plants below the prefecture level.

The overlord wood spirit flower, as a good hand in taking care of the spirit plant, don't mention how much you dislike it.

If he didn't know that he couldn't grow high again, he wanted to plant himself in the spiritual field.

That day, when Lu Zijia came back from the back mountain, he found that the village was very busy.

Listen carefully, it turns out that the spirit rice planted for more than a month has matured, and the villagers are harvesting happily.

I don't know who first found Lu Zijia's figure, and immediately shouted 'Sir down the mountain'.

In an instant, the villagers who were happily harvesting Lingdao with their heads down raised their heads and warmly greeted Lu Zijia.

"Sir, you're back. Today you hit another spirit beast. Sir, you're really good."

"Sir, our spiritual rice is mature, and the harvest is three times that of the past. The whole village has a good harvest!"

"Yes, yes, and the quality of Lingdao is top-grade! It's all your credit, sir. "

"Yes, yes, it's all the credit of sir. If Sir didn't help us arrange the gathering array, would our village have a bumper harvest? I'm afraid I'm still worried about whether I can survive this year! "

"No, sir is the great benefactor of our stone village. By the way, why don't we discuss with the village head about setting up a longevity monument for Sir after the next harvest?"

"Good idea! When we get back, we'll talk to the village head first. We have to make good arrangements for setting up a longevity monument for our husband. There can be no mistakes. "

As the villagers spoke, they began to discuss themselves and completely helped Lu Zijia forget it.

Lu Zijia, "..." longevity monument? To tell you the truth, no one has ever set up a longevity monument for her at such a big age!

This feeling is really... Some wonderful!

Lu Zijia shook his head and no longer thought about it. He dragged the spirit beast to the town.

But in three days, the whole village had harvested the spirit rice.

Sack by sack moved to muhetang in the town. The long team, not to mention how spectacular.

Fang Guang, the steward of muhetang, didn't seem to expect that Shitou village could plant top-grade spiritual rice. At first glance, he was stunned. At the same time, he had a higher evaluation of Lu Zijia.