Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World

Seeing that Huang Daoran wasn't talking, Feng Baiming drank some liquor before he laughed and said, "Speaking of which, the Profound Clear Sect is being suppressed by the Buddhists indirectly. The disciples of the Profound Clear Sect are getting more arrogant each day. Because of this, they couldn't compare to Buddhist disciples. This has something to do with the Ten-thousand Realm Battlefield. Buddhists select their disciples to enter the Ten-thousand Realm Battlefield every couple of years. This allowed their disciples to know how large the world really is. They would then strive to become better, and they won't be arrogant. On the other hand, if our Profound Clear Sect disciples wanted to go to the Ten-thousand Realm Battlefield, they would have to ask the Buddhists for permission. And the Six Realms Battlefield isn't enough to change the mindset of those disciples. It's a great pity."

Huang Daoran looked at Feng Baiming and said, "So you want Little Hai to be a villain? Alright, since Little Hai agreed, let him be the villain this once."

Feng Baiming smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have any other ideas. To be honest, I'm envious of you. You don't have any backers, but this allowed you to be free, unlike me. Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Come, let's drink more. We'll rest for a couple of days before meeting the Sect Master."

Huang Daoran frowned and said, "Isn't this bad? Will the Sect Master think that we're too arrogant?"

Feng Baiming shook his head and said, "It's not a problem. I already talked to the Sect Master. This is to light a fire inside those youngsters."

Huang Daoran smiled bitterly as he shook his head and said, "I'll listen to you this one time. But if we cannot light a fire inside those youngsters, then we would suffer. Are you pushing Zhao Hai into a pit?"

Feng Baiming coldly snorted and said, "I plan to give those youngsters a lesson they won't forget. They've been arrogant for so long. Who cares if they get angry. Little Hai, let's drink. When the time comes, make sure to teach them a lesson." Zhao Hai just smiled bitterly as he held his glass and drank with Feng Baiming.

At this time, Zhao Hai felt someone arrive outside the cave mansion. Feng Baiming also felt this, he said, "Is it Mo Sheng? Come in." The person outside complied and entered the mansion.

Seeing this person, Zhao Hai couldn't help but stare. He looked very strong. It was rare for a Cultivator to have a strong form. This person was 2.5 meters tall and had muscles that shone like steel. His hair was short and stood erect. His clothing was also special. He wasn't wearing ordinary Cultivator clothing. Instead, he was wearing an iron vest, iron gauntlets and a black beastskin pants. He also wore knee pads and scaled boots. This person looked like a wargod from ancient times. He even sent out a valiant aura.

Zhao Hai was also quick to discover this person's eyes. People like him usually had murderous eyes. However, there were no traces of killing aura on this person's eyes. It had a trace of innocence, which was inconsistent from his figure.

Besides this air of innocence, this person's expression was indifferent. When he saw Feng Baiming, he laughed and said, "Master, I'm here."

Feng Baiming looked at Mo Sheng, then he sighed and said, "Come take a seat. Did you finish your tasks?" Mo Sheng nodded, but his eyes were stuck to the bottle of liquor on the table. He had a yearning expression on his face. Seeing Mo Sheng's appearance, Zhao Hai smiled faintly as he took out a jug and handed it over to Mo Shen before saying, "Have a drink."

Mo Sheng looked at Zhao Hai and then turned his head to Feng Baiming. Feng Baiming smiled and said, "Go drink. This is your Martial Uncle and Martial Brother. Make sure to listen to your Martial Uncle later on."

Mo Sheng nodded before he received Zhao Hai's wine. Then he looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Brother, you're a good man. If someone bullies you in the future, tell this Mo Sheng and I'll help you beat them up." After he said that, he no longer cared about Zhao Hai as he opened the jug and drank from it.

Huang Daoran looked at Feng Baiming and asked, "Blacksmith, who's this?"

Feng Baiming gave out a sigh and said, "His name is Mo Sheng. I picked him up in a barren mountain a few years ago. This kid is a bit stupid, but he has a gift. His body is as strong as copper and iron. After following me, I had him practice body cultivation methods. I didn't expect this kid to benefit greatly from body cultivation. His progress was very fast. I asked him to practice it just a couple years ago, but now he's at his current level."

Mo Sheng didn't seem to hear Feng Baiming's words as he was focused on drinking the wine. After taking his first gulp, Mo Sheng seemed to be pondering. Seeing Mo Sheng's appearance, Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile. After taking out another jug of liquor, he also took out a fat chicken. This chicken was raised by the Space and the spiritual qi inside it was greater than demon beats. Eating this chicken was very beneficial for practice.

The chicken had been roasted recently, so the fragrance of its melted fat caught Mo Sheng's attention. Mo Sheng was stunned. He seemed to be confused about what Zhao Hai was doing. From what Mo Sheng saw, Zhao Hai hasn't eaten anything like this.

Zhao Hai smiled faintly before he tore down a piece of chicken and ate. Seeing Zhao Hai's action, Mo Sheng understood that he was inviting him to eat. He let go of his politeness and directly ate some chicken. Upon taking a bite, Mo Sheng's eyes couldn't help but turn bright. He immediately shifted to eating the chicken and forgetting about the wine.

Seeing Mo Sheng, Zhao Hai couldn't help but laugh. Then he immediately felt that something wasn't right. It was too quiet. Besides Mo Sheng's munching sound, no other sound could be heard. Then he turned his head to see Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran staring at Mo Sheng. Precisely speaking, they were staring at the fat chicken in Mo Sheng's hand. The expression on their faces wasn't good.

Zhao Ha immediately understood what the two were thinking. He smiled faintly and took out another fat chicken. He looked at Huang Daoran and Feng Baiming and said, "Master, Martial Uncle, this is a chicken I raised using a special method. Try it." When Zhao Hai said that, Huang Daoran and Feng Baiming stared. Then they quickly took the chicken and ate it.

The moment they bit into the chicken, Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran's eyes turned bright. Not only did the chicken taste good, it also didn't have any impurities in it, just like Zhao Hai's vegetables.

Zhao Hai looked at the two and said, "Master, Martial Uncle, how is it? Is it good?"

Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran nodded, then they quickly finished the piece of chicken they were holding. Huang Daoran let out a long breath and said, "It's been a long time since I've eaten something good. Hahaha. Little Hai, you're really a good disciple. To prepare so many delicious foods."

Feng Baiming looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Little Hai, how do you grow these chickens? If the Cultivation Realm had these chickens, we would no longer need to eat fasting pills. Instead, we'll eat a meal every time."

Zhao Hai smiled and said, "It's not easy to grow these chickens. First, you need to look for a suitable environment similar to the Jade Clear Mountains. Then you need to make sure that the grain they eat and the water they drink is infused with spiritual qi. You can't feed them with ordinary water and grain. Because of this, mass production is impossible. I just grew some for my consumption."

Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran sighed. Then the two didn't idle anymore as they began eating the chicken in front of them. Before long, the fat chicken has been cleaned out by the two.

After eating the fat chicken, the two drank some liquor. Seeing the oil on each other's mouths, Huang Daoran and Feng Baiming couldn't help but laugh. At this moment, Mo Sheng finished his chicken. This fellow didn't waste anything. Even the bones of the chicken were eaten. Nothing remained of the bird.

Zhao Hai liked Mo Sheng's character. Mo Shen has a simple and good-mannered atmosphere. He's a good friend, but he would still kill his enemies.

Naturally, it's also possible for such a person to become another person's tool. However, both Feng Baiming and Zhao Hai weren't such people.

Feng Baiming saw how Zhao Hai looked at Mo Sheng and couldn't help but be glad. He wanted Mo Sheng to go out more. However, it was impossible for him to take Mo Sheng out. Someone has to take him with them. But neither his other apprentices nor the other disciples of the Profound Clear Sect wanted to take Mo Sheng along. These people were thinking that Mo Sheng would embarrass them.

It needed to be said that Mo Sheng's strength wasn't that bad. With his innate body cultivation talent, his fighting strength was formidable. Moreover, Mo Sheng's thoughts were pure, so his cultivation speed was quite fast. He's now a Nascent Soul Expert. Average Nascent Soul Experts wouldn't be able to face him.

But it was also because of this that nobody was willing to take him. This was a headache for Feng Baiming. Then he thought about Zhao Hai. He wanted Zhao Hai to take Mo Sheng with him, so he had the two of them meet each other. Although the time they had been in contact wasn't long, Feng Baiming was able to see that Zhao Hai was much better compared to the core disciples of the sect. If Zhao Hai was willing to take Mo Sheng with him, then that would be much better than having Mo Sheng go with the sect's core disciples.

With this thought in mind, Feng Baiming couldn't help but turn to Zhao Hai and said, "Little Hai, I want to ask you about something. Can you hear me out?"

Zhao Hai stared at Feng Baiming and then said, "Martial Uncle, please tell."

Feng Baiming glanced at Mo Sheng, then he sighed and said, "Little Hai, you should be able to see Mo Sheng's situation. I cannot keep him by my side all the time. If something happens to me one day, this kid will be alone. So I want him to go out for a long time. However, his nature makes it impossible to do so. So I want you to take him out for a while. Don't worry, I'll tell him to listen to you. What do you think?"

Zhao Hai gawked, then he smiled and said, "So it's this matter. Martial Uncle can rest assured, I'll look after Brother Mo Sheng. I like his personality, it's very easy to get along with him. Right, Martial Uncle, is there something special with Brother Mo Sheng's clothing? You should know that I might go to the Ten-thousand Realm Battlefield. I don't want him to be in any danger." Zhao Hai could feel that Mo Sheng's clothes were artifacts. Therefore, he couldn't help but ask.