The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 5: The End of the World

Yunmo: “Open the planting site”

The dumpling that had collapsed into a pancake suddenly bounced up and returned to its round shape.

Farming System 666: "Host"

Farming System 666: "I am just a newly generated system"

Farming System 666: "No Energy"

The small ball of light answered weakly.

Yun Mo thought about it and felt that it was not a good idea to ask the horse to run fast without giving it grass to eat.

However, it was not okay to leave such an unknown object in his sea of ​​consciousness. He thought for a moment and used his mind to create a transparent house in his sea of ​​consciousness. The house was covered with several layers of space shields and surrounded by a circle of flames. Then he threw the ball of light into it.

Farming System 666: "Host"

Farming System 666: "This way, people won't be able to help you manage your fields."

Yun Mo: "Let's talk about it when I have my own land."

Farming System 666: “…”

Farming System 666: "(So sad!)"

Yun Mo's figure faded away.

The world once again became empty and chaotic.

Only the area where the small ball of light was located remained as bright as before.

Yun Mo opened his eyes and saw that the lights outside were already on. Thousands of colorful lights were shining in the peaceful atmosphere. It was hard to tell that this was a world about to end.

The door opened, and my younger brother came in, carrying bags and bags.

Yun Huan: younger brother: "Brother"

Yun Huan: Brother: "Come and help"

Yun Mo: “…”

As Yun Mo approached, he saw a pile of messy and gaudy packaging bags.

He looked up indifferently at his younger brother who looked excited.

Yun Huan: younger brother: "Brother"

Yun Huan: Brother: “You don’t even know”

Yun Huan: Brother: “I haven’t eaten these in ten years.”

Yun Huan: Brother: "I miss you so much"

Yun Mo: “…”

Forget it, considering that his adopted brother is so pitiful, he should not restrict him.

Anyway, my younger brother doesn't practice Taoism, so it's okay to eat these things. Yun Mo: "I have sorted out a set of martial arts skills."

Yun Mo: "Do you want it?"

Yun Huan: Brother: “Yes, yes, yes”

Yun Huan dropped what he was holding and looked at Yun Mo eagerly.

Yun Mo raised his hand and touched Yun Huan's forehead. With a flash of light, he withdrew his hand.

Yun Huan looked bewildered.

Yun Huan: younger brother: "Brother"

Yun Huan: Brother: "What meridians are these?"

Yun Huan: Brother: “I don’t understand.”

Yun Mo: “…”

Yun Mo reached out again, and a meridian map was imprinted in Yun Huan's mind.

Yun Huan: Brother: "I understand, I understand"

Yun Huan: younger brother: "(excited)" Yun Huan: younger brother: "brother"

Yun Huan: Brother: "Can I become a martial arts master with this?"

Yun Mo: "You started practicing too late"

Yun Mo: "It's good enough to be able to climb walls and fly over rooftops."

Yun Huan: Brother: “That’s great too.”

Yun Huan: Brother: "(One book is satisfied)"

Yun Mo: "Time is money, but money can't buy time"

Yun Mo: "Go practice quickly"

Yun Huan: Brother: “Okay”

He ignored the snacks he had been looking forward to for ten years and ran back to his room to practice.

Yun Mo looked at the mess on the ground and walked over indifferently.

For him, these things are just garbage that needs to be excreted from the body, and he can't eat them.

Early the next morning.

A howl sounded.

Yun Mo shook the book.

Yun Huan ran over excitedly.

Yun Mo froze him in place with a light finger.

Yun Huan didn't care. Even though his body couldn't move, he still had his mouth to speak.

Yun Huan: younger brother: "Brother"

Yun Huan: Brother: "I feel a warm current"

Yun Huan: Brother: “Did I succeed?”

Yun Mo glanced at him indifferently.

Yun Mo: "You just feel the existence of Qi"

Yunmo: “We are still a long way from using it.”

Yun Huan: Brother: "Oh" Yun Huan: Brother: "That's pretty good too"

Yun Mo stopped looking at his silly brother and told him to do his work in a calm tone.

Yun Mo: "Go buy a thousand kilograms of rice"

Yun Huan: Brother: “Oh”

Yun Huan: Brother: “Okay”

As soon as Yun Huan agreed, he felt his body recover.

He leaned forward.

Yun Huan: younger brother: "Brother"

Yun Huan: Brother: "A thousand kilograms of rice is not enough."

Yun Huan: Brother: "Do you want to buy something else?"

Yun Mo: "I asked you to buy rice not for eating"

Yun Huan: Brother: "What's that for?"

Yun Mo thought about it and decided that since he would have to support his younger brother in the future, there was no need to hide some things from him. His consciousness transformed into a large hand and pulled the small ball of light out of his sea of ​​consciousness.