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Jiang Le picked up a handful of spiritual rice and put it in his mouth. After eating it, the pain in his legs was relieved a lot.

Yu Zhibai had already eaten a lot of spiritual rice, and he was very happy to eat it. His body emitted a faint luster, and his soul sea became stronger and stronger.

On the far side of the mountain, there was an old man with disheveled face. The scene that happened in the spiritual field was clearly seen but did not stop it.

"Make a fuss, you can make a fuss for me, the bigger the fuss, the better. With me here, no one dares to touch you."

A trace of light flashed deep in the Crazy Elder's eyes.

At the foot of the mountain, ten disciples chatted and laughed all the way, heading towards the side of Tianmen Mountain.

"This year the harvest of spiritual rice is very good. My buddies work harder. After the work is done, we can get about half a pound."

A young man walking in front looked excited and just collecting, he could get a reward of half a pound of spiritual rice, which was very generous.

"Last year I ate half a pound of spiritual rice and successfully broke through to the True Xuan Realm. If I can get one pound this year, it will be fine to break through the Second Level of True Xuan!"

Ten people were talking and walked up the mountain with big strides.

"Li...Senior Brother Li, look at it!"

A disciple walking behind suddenly let out a scream, and everyone looked up at the mountain.

I saw a large piece of spiritual rice taken away.

It probably took a few minutes to get all the spiritual rice.

"Let's go!"

The man called Senior Brother Li is also the only Zhenxuan realm. Last year, he participated in collecting Lingji and successfully broke through Zhenxuan this year.

In less than two minutes, they appeared in the spiritual field.

Liu Wuxie's harvest is coming to an end.

When the last spiritual rice was collected, Liu Wuxie vomited a breath of turbid air, and his spirit was refreshed.

"Who has the courage to collect the spiritual rice from our Bailong Peak!"

Li Shan took a step forward and questioned Liu Wuxie, not knowing who he was.

"The spiritual rice of your Bailong Peak?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth: "It's really ridiculous. How could your Bailong Peak's spiritual rice appear in our Tianmen Peak?"

Liu Wuxie asked them back.

This is the land of Tianmen Peak. Every grass and tree belongs to Tianmen Peak, no one can get involved.

"Bold, this is the agreement signed between our Bailong Peak and Tianmen Peak. Here the spiritual field is given to us Bailong Peak for planting."

Li Shan scolded angrily with murderous intent on his face.

He didn't know Liu Wuxie's identity yet, and thought he was the other mountain disciples, so he rushed in front of them and collected the spiritual rice.

"Since you said the agreement, then tell us, what agreement did you sign with Tianmen Peak?"

Liu Wuxie looked at them with a smile, his lips raised, and a hint of sneer appeared.

"Every yearly harvest, 30% of the harvest will be returned to Tianmen Peak, and other harvests will belong to our Bailong Peak."

Li Shan didn't want to say it, but he still said it. This spiritual field has been planted for four years and has not had any problems. This year, someone took the lead and collected the spiritual rice.

"Can you pay Tianmen Peak truthfully the 30% of the income in the first three years?"

Liu Wuxie asked back.

Logically speaking, if the harvest is 30% a year, Tianmen Peak will store at least a few hundred kilograms of spiritual rice.

The reality is that they have not obtained a grain of spiritual rice in recent years.

Li Shan knew very well that Bai Long Peak has been dominating Tianmen Peak over the years, and these things were not something he could decide.

He was just a small errand running, and there was someone on it, the master behind the planting of this spiritual field, and others.

"Boy, I don't care who you are. Hurry up and hand over the spiritual rice on you, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

Li Shan was too lazy to talk to Liu Wuxie.

Today, Lingmi cannot be brought back, so no one else can live. The master behind him will soon take their lives.

"Go back and tell your master that if you want to continue to cooperate, we welcome them. Let's regard these spiritual rice as owed in the previous three years, and we don't want the remaining 20%."

Liu Wuxie waved his hand and told them to get out of Tianmen Mountain quickly.
Chapter completed!