Su Zimo's current Qinglian True Body was much stronger than any mystic low-grade Dharma treasure even if he did not use any blood qi!
This mystic low-grade Dharma treasure was like soft mud in his palm that he could pinch at will.
Su Zimo weighed the black metal ball in his hand and looked at Duan Tianliang playfully with a faint smile on his face.
Su Zimo was smiling.
However, Duan Tianliang was about to cry.
He had never expected that a person who had just ascended, a country bumpkin who did not know anything, would be such a ruthless character!
If this person wanted to pinch him to death, it would probably be as easy as pinching a chick to death!
Even a Level Three or Level Four Mystic Immortal would not be able to do such a thing, right?
"Boss Su, I was wrong!"
Duan Tianliang fell to his knees with a thud and bowed his head.
The path of cultivation, no matter which world it was in, was not a heaven-defying act. Every step was dangerous.
He was able to cultivate to this stage and ascend to the upper realm because he was flexible and adaptable. To him, dignity and whatnot were just worldly possessions.
Staying alive was the most important thing!
In his life, he had bowed to countless people and been trampled on by countless people. However, in the end, he was the one who had the last laugh and ascended to the upper realm.
"Boss Su, I was blind to not know your methods."
Duan Tianliang slapped himself hard and said, "I really overestimated myself and did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. I actually dared to brandish my sword in front of you."
"You are the bright stars in the night sky, the bright full moon. My methods are like the light of a grain of rice!"
Duan Tianliang did not even think about these flattering words and blurted them out as if he had said them countless times.
Su Zimo was unmoved and looked indifferent.
Those who could ascend to the upper realm, even if they only survived the 19th Heavenly Tribulation, were peerless geniuses of the lower realm. How could they submit to others so easily?
Su Zimo's gaze was deep as he said faintly, "You'd better not play any tricks. If I find out, I'll knead you into the same as this!"
Su Zimo pointed at the black metal ball in his hand.
Duan Tianliang was so scared that he trembled all over and looked terrified.
Originally, he really did have some other thoughts. He wanted to escape from this place first before making any other plans.
But now, hearing this, Duan Tianliang was really scared!
"Boss Su, you must be joking. How is that possible?"
Duan Tianliang hurriedly said, "From now on, I will follow your lead. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west!"
"Sure."
Su Zimo nodded and said, "Go help me plant the ten or so mu of spiritual fields outside."
Duan Tianliang's expression froze.
Ever since he broke through to the second level of the Mystic Origin Realm and was promoted to a deacon, he had never personally farmed.
"What? You don't want to?"
Su Zimo raised his eyebrows.
"I'm willing!"
Duan Tianliang shuddered and blurted out, "I'm so willing! This kind of farming should be done by me! To be able to gain Boss Su's trust is a supreme honor! "
"Alright, if there's nothing urgent, don't disturb me during this time."
Su Zimo said lightly and casually tossed the black metal ball in his hand to Duan Tianliang.
Duan Tianliang caught it and a trace of pain flashed through the depths of his eyes.
A good mystic low-grade Dharma treasure had now become such a huge metal ball.
"You may leave."
Su Zimo waved his sleeves gently and floated back to the bamboo bed.
Duan Tianliang felt as though he had been pardoned. As he retreated, he muttered, "My ancestors' graves are really smoking to be able to get the chance to farm for Boss Su. I'm really lucky and have no regrets in this life …"
Soon, Duan Tianliang left Su Zimo's straw hut and gently closed the door.
The flattery on his face disappeared instantly and his gaze turned gloomy.
Duan Tianliang stared fixedly at the door, his expression changing, and his mood was uncertain.
After a while, Duan Tianliang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and turned to leave.
He was still unconvinced!
However, the situation was pressing and he planned to endure it for the time being and look for another opportunity.
Duan Tianliang came to the destroyed spiritual field and gritted his teeth. He bent down, raised his big buttocks, and began to plant.
It was already noon.
Many medicine farmers in Snow Wind Ridge had already gotten up and went to the spiritual fields under their jurisdiction to investigate.
Some cast spells to summon rain, while others removed weeds.
"Eh? Isn't that Fatty Duan? "
"Strange, that spiritual field should be planted by the new Brother Su. Why is Fatty Duan working in the field personally?"
The medicine farmers who saw this scene were all astonished, clicking their tongues in wonder.
The news spread like wildfire. Soon, all the nearby herbalists heard about it and ran over to watch the show.
"Deacon Duan, why are you planting in the field personally? This spiritual field should belong to Brother Su, right? "
Another deacon of Snow Wind Ridge could not help but ask.
Duan Tianliang looked at Su Zimo's straw hut with resentment.
He was extremely obedient in front of Su Zimo, but he did not want to admit it in front of others.
Duan Tianliang coughed softly and said, "This new brother is seriously injured and can't move freely. I don't know how long it will take for him to recover."
"Snow Wind Ridge is a family. As a deacon of Snow Wind Ridge, it's only right for me to help him plant in advance."
"In public, the earlier we plant these two immortal herbs, the earlier they mature. It's a good thing for Snow Wind Ridge and everyone!"
Duan Tianliang's words were affectionate and righteous, which moved everyone.
However, these words coming out of Duan Tianliang's mouth seemed a little strange.
"Did Fatty Duan take the wrong medicine?"
"I don't know what's wrong with him. Why is he being so kind?"
Many medicine farmers whispered.
"That's not right!"
At this moment, Lao Yan rushed over and said, "I just came back from Brother Su's place yesterday. He ate the Young Lady's elixir and his injuries are healed!"
"F * ck …"
Duan Tianliang cursed in his heart and wanted to stuff the Ten Thousand Catty Ball in his storage bag into Lao Yan's mouth!
"Brother Su only recovered from his external injuries, but his internal injuries still need some time to recuperate."
Duan Tianliang braced himself and explained.
"Lao Duan."
Another deacon walked up and said, "Let me take a look at your Ten Thousand Catty Brick again. I've saved up some Core Condensation Pills this time and I'm going to exchange them for a Mystic-grade inferior-grade Dharma treasure."
"Get lost!"
Lao Duan's face darkened and he cursed at the mention of that.
The deacon was dumbfounded.
Duan Tianliang looked at the crowd with an ugly expression and scolded, "Disperse, disperse! What are you all looking at? Don't you need to take care of your own spirit fields? "
Many medicine farmers shook their heads and dispersed.
The deacon was confused and did not know why he was rebuffed.
If it were any other day, Fatty Duan would have taken out that treasure proudly and flaunted it in front of everyone.
Su Zimo sat in the straw hut.
The hearing of the Green Lotus True Body was astonishing. He had clearly heard what Duan Tianliang had said in the spiritual field.
However, he did not expose him.
As long as Duan Tianliang did not play any tricks, Su Zimo did not care about such things.
Now, the most important thing for him was to recover his cultivation as soon as possible.
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