I Run a Farm in Fairy Mountain, and the Students Are All Mythical Beasts

Li Yuanjun traveled through the world of immortality and only wanted to be a salted fish farming for retirement. Until the spiritual rice he planted attracted the Nascent Soul stage spiritual beasts, and the willow sticks he planted turned into a blessed land. Wanjie Shennong Mall is open, can I buy anything? The Alchemy Sage held the recipe and begged him for advice. The Sword God fought over the weeds in front of his door. Li Yuanjun spread his hands helplessly: "How many times have I told you that I am just a librarian who works in the fields." Until the clouds of annihilation enveloped the fairy mountain, he put down his hoe and sighed—— "I told you, don't force me to do anything..."