However, after everyone stopped, Fang Yan was shocked to find that the moves that could have slightly strengthened their physique had lost their effectiveness.

After trying for a long time, Fang Yan finally understood that maybe only by following the head of the sect and practicing martial arts with other apprentices would this effect be effective.

Or maybe it's a gap that takes a while.

And at this moment, after the sect leader said some words of reluctance, he left straight away, and walked into the dark chaos.

After the sect leader left, the other apprentices also left this place one after another, and walked towards the dark chaos where Fang Yan did not dare to approach in the slightest.

Seeing this, Fang Yan knew that there was no need to stay here, so he came to the place where the previous sect leader stood and walked onto the teleportation array.

Immediately, a ray of light lit up from the teleportation array, and Fang Yan's entire person disappeared here again.

At this moment, Fang Yan appeared in the cave just now.

And Fang Yan was pleasantly surprised to find that the physique he had strengthened in the martial arts arena just now had not disappeared, and he was very happy in his heart.

After all, for Wei Du Mountain, who can't use the magic weapon of spiritual power to fly, a good physique is really too helpful to himself.

Fang Yan happily took the Dawn Dream Shadow Butterfly, and after leaving here, he headed towards the coordinates on another map.

And in the cave where Fang Yan left, after Fang Yan just walked out of the cave, the original teleportation array gradually dimmed, and then the entire teleportation array disappeared.

Fang Yan walked towards another place, and that coordinate was not too far from here. Originally expected to take more than two months to travel, Fang Yan only took almost two months to complete it ahead of schedule.

It seems that the martial arts moves learned in that small world before entering are really helpful to Fang Yan.

After entering the cave in front of him, Fang Yan found a teleportation array under the guidance of the Hong Kong embroidery bell on his wrist as usual.

After Fang Yan stood on it without hesitation, his figure immediately disappeared in place again.

This time, what appeared in front of Fang Yan was a piece of farmland, about several acres.

In the farmland in front of you, the water is as deep as a calf, and the sun is blazing at the moment, and the cicadas are chirping.

In each piece of farmland, there are three or two people, pulling up their trouser legs and inserting the seedlings in their hands into the seedling field.

What appeared in front of Fang Yan was a scene of rice planting.

Just like before, these people were completely unaware of Fang Yan, who suddenly appeared here.

At the edge of these dozen or so seedling fields, there was still chaotic darkness, and with the lessons of the past, Fang Yan felt that it was better not to set foot on it.

In other words, the scope of his activities this time is limited to these dozen acres of land.

Fang Yan paced back and forth around the more than ten acres of seedling fields, and after discovering that this was indeed the case, he had no intention of continuing to explore.

And the teleportation array that left was in a certain seedling field.

However, Fang Yan didn't leave in a hurry this time, after all, with the previous things, Fang Yan knew that there were some things that were not as simple as they seemed.

After thinking about it, Fang Yan also rolled up his trouser legs, picked up the seedlings placed aside, and planted the seedlings like others.

Stepping on the muddy rice field, Fang Yan realized that it was not easy to walk freely in the rice field.

The mud mischievously slashed between Fang Yan's toes, making Fang Yan a little unsteady on his feet.

The scorching sun overhead made Fang Yan sweat like rain, and it was really difficult for the soft seedlings in his hands to be inserted into the rice field.

However, with Fang Yan's hard work to adapt and learn, he finally inserted the first seedling into the rice field.

Soon, the seedlings in these more than ten acres of fields were all plugged in by Fang Yan and everyone. Then, after a few small talks, they took the kettle and ate it, and in a few moments they disappeared into the dark chaos.

Only Fang Yan was left alone, looking at these seedlings in a daze.

Just when Fang Yan was thinking about whether he was going to leave, he suddenly found that the seedlings in front of him had changed.

They were changing from a faint green color to a turquoise, and they were growing at an extremely fast speed in front of Fang Yan.

After a while, heavy ears of rice were formed on the rice seedlings, and these rice ears gradually turned golden in front of Fang Yan's eyes, and bursts of rice fragrance came to his face.

At this moment, the owners of those rice fields who had disappeared before came out of the darkness of chaos again and began the process of harvesting rice.

Fang Yan was slightly stunned in his heart, thinking in his heart that this time he wanted to let himself experience the process of planting rice and harvesting in person?

When he thought of this, Fang Yan was about to step forward to help, but he found that at some point, these people had already harvested almost the rice in the field.

Only the rice that Fang Yan had planted before remained.

"Huh, can't these people see the rice? Otherwise, there's no reason not to harvest?"

After Fang Yan said something to himself, he picked up the sickle they had used and harvested the rice.

At this time, people have already begun to make rice in full swing, and each household has a stone mortar specially used for rice.

After a family completed the process of turning rice into rice, Fang Yan also took the rice he had harvested, came to this stone mortar, and began to make rice like others.

Fang Yan recalled the previous events while scooping rice, and realized that it was not easy to eat the rice that could be seen everywhere on weekdays.

After the rice was ready, the others had disappeared into the chaotic darkness again.

And Fang Yan's good rice, but no one took it.

Fang Yan then silently squatted in front of the stone mortar, and reached out to caress the rice grains.

I know a little in my heart, probably this is the harvest of my trip.

After putting all the rice into a separate storage bag, Fang Yan came to the teleportation array, and after a flash of white light, the figure disappeared again.

Returning to the cave again, Fang Yan hurriedly took out the storage bag containing the rice grains, and it really contained the rice that had been brought out of that small world.

After Fang Yan probed his divine sense into it, he didn't find anything unusual about these rice, it was just ordinary rice, not even spiritual rice.

However, Fang Yan did not despise them, after all, this was the rice he had planted with his own hands, and the so-called rice was so.

Immediately, Fang Yan left here again and walked towards the outside of the cave.

And Fang Yan also discovered that after he entered the teleportation array, he stayed in the small world for a short time, which was not worth mentioning to the outside world.

Therefore, the flow of time in those small worlds is very small to the outside world.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan was shocked, why didn't he try to stay in the small world and try to cultivate?

If you can really cultivate in the small world, wouldn't it take countless times more time?

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