Xiuxianjie agricultural expert

Chapter 8 Immortal Rice Planting Competition Ends

() Autumn is refreshing.

The filling period of the fairy rice has passed, and the fairy rice planted in the whole Baicaotang is waiting for the harvest in autumn.

Yuan Xiaolong was quite happy looking at his nine acres of rice fields.The khaki-colored ears of rice are bending over, and the slender rice leaves are beginning to wither and turn yellow. Everything heralds a good harvest.

"Barely." Yuan Xiaolong made a rough estimate based on the experience of his previous life, using the number of grains per ear and the weight of thousand grains, and found that the output of his rice field per mu should be about 400 kilograms.

Yuan Xiaolong pondered, the hybrid rice in his previous life could reach a yield of 700 kilograms per mu, and the immortal rice in the world of cultivating immortals could also reach this level.It's just that Yuan Xiaolong doesn't have the conditions to study hybrid fairy rice now, so he can only plant it on the original fairy rice variety.

Yuan Xiaolong's nine-acre rice field is in a remote place, and no one pays attention to it. Instead, he went to check other people's rice fields first.

On the plain of Baicaotang, hundreds of acres of rice fields are already waiting to be harvested.Of course Yuan Xiaolong is also very happy, but what makes him happy is not the good harvest, but his growing confidence in winning the competition.

"The yield per mu of this paddy field should be 300 kilograms, which is the best among all paddy fields." Yuan Xiaolong walked to a paddy field and made a rough estimate.

A blue light flashed, and a senior brother from Baicaotang landed beside Yuan Xiaolong.Yuan Xiaolong saw that it was Huang Zhen, the elder brother of Baicaotang.

Huang Zhen smiled and said to Yuan Xiaolong: "Junior brother, what are you doing here?"

"I've met senior brother." Yuan Xiaolong said respectfully, "Xiaolong is new here. Seeing that the immortal rice planted by senior brother is so good, I can't help but come to check it out. I want to learn from it!"

"Oh!" Huang Zhen was quite proud of himself, but there was still a calm expression on his face, "Junior Brother Yuan has won the award! I just planted a little more seriously than others, and I am still not as good as the truly outstanding juniors. Yuan Junior brother, you are talented and intelligent, so the rice you plant will not be bad?"

hypocritical!Yuan Xiaolong couldn't help slandering a few words, this Huang Zhen obviously wanted to put on airs as a big brother, but he still put on an appearance.It's no secret in Baicaotang that I didn't pass the mountain gate test, Huang Zhen even said that he was "talented and intelligent".

"Compared with the senior brother, it is still far behind!" Yuan Xiaolong replied, "I think the rewards issued by the Internal Affairs Hall this time will eventually fall into the hands of the senior brother!"

"Haha! Don't dare!" Huang Zhen laughed loudly.

Yuan Xiaolong chatted with Huang Zhen again, then left.

After half a month, the leaves of the fairy rice were almost withered and yellow, and it was time to harvest.

On this day, Xie Feng ordered all the disciples of Baicao Hall who planted immortal rice to come to the hall to discuss matters.

Yuan Xiaolong came quite late, as soon as he entered the hall, he found that forty senior brothers had come, and they were all discussing in the hall.

"It seems that there are quite a lot of people participating in this competition!" Yuan Xiaolong sighed, "The rewards from the Internal Affairs Hall are indeed very tempting!" However, Yuan Xiaolong is not worried at all. The output of the town is going to be a grade higher, so what is there to worry about?

"Quiet!" Standing in front of the hall, Xie Feng yelled loudly, and the audience immediately fell silent.

Suddenly, several sword lights flashed outside the hall, and a group of people fell to the ground and walked into the hall.

"Oh! Thank you, Hall Master, long time no see, but I want to lose my life!" Lin Cuiyu walked in with a twisted waist, followed by several internal affairs hall disciples.She was wearing a water green dress today, and she was still low-cut, revealing her deep career line, which attracted a group of Baicao Hall disciples to stare at Lin Cuiyu, blushing.

"32e!" Yuan Xiaolong couldn't help but glanced at it. He didn't observe carefully last time, but this time he discovered that Lin Cuiyu actually has such a human chest!

"Elder Lin, stay safe and well!" Xie Feng also returned the salute, and secretly channeled his energy to wake up many absent-minded disciples of Baicaotang.

Lin Cuiyu giggled twice, and said, "I see that the senior nephews of Baicao Hall are in good condition. I think the immortal rice is growing well! Isn't it? Senior nephews!"

As soon as Lin Cuiyu said this, all the disciples shouted.

"Of course it's a good plant!"

"I'm definitely number one this year!"

"I am number one! My field is the best!"

"Forget it! You only have nine acres of land, and it's well planted, but is it as much as my ten acres?"

"Quiet me!" Xie Feng shouted angrily, this group of incompetent disciples really made him feel depressed.However, Baicao Hall is originally a logistics department, so the quality of its disciples is naturally very low, not even a single disciple in the alchemy stage.

"Thank you, Master, don't get angry!" Lin Cuiyu laughed.But the disciples from the Internal Affairs Hall behind her laughed secretly when they saw the disciples from the Baicao Hall making a fool of themselves.

Xie Feng took a deep breath and said, "Since you are here, we will start harvesting the immortal rice! By the way, the first one will be judged, and this immortal rice competition will be considered as the end."

Xie Feng and Lin Cuiyu brought a group of people to the field of Baicaotang.

Looking around, the yellow and green are intricate, and the strong ears of grain are all bent over.A gust of autumn wind blows, and there is a faint fragrance of rice.

"It looks very good!" Lin Cuiyu exclaimed.

Xie Feng nodded. It seems that the internal affairs hall organized a competition, which really made the disciples of Baicao hall put a lot of effort into it. The planting effect is very good, and this year is definitely a bumper harvest.

Lin Cuiyu said to everyone: "Today is the day for the selection of the Immortal Rice Planting Competition in Baicaotang! Later, I will take away the immortal rice planted by everyone one by one, and the person with the highest yield will receive 20 yuan Juling Stone and A piece of medium-grade spirit iron reward!"

When the disciples of Baicao Hall heard this, their palms were sweating.Only Yuan Xiaolong still looks like the old god is there.

As soon as Lin Cuiyu stretched out her hand, the disciple of the Internal Affairs Hall behind her handed over a palm-sized purple gourd.

"Just start from this field!" Lin Cuiyu casually pointed to the nearest field, "Which disciple is in charge of this?"

"It's me! Uncle Lin!" A disciple of Baicaotang ran out bouncing around.

"It's a good plant!" Lin Cuiyu smiled at him, and the disciple of the Baicao Hall was almost hooked away.

I saw Lin Cuiyu pointing the purple gourd in her hand to the ten-acre field, and pinching the magic formula with the other hand, the entire field was enveloped by emerald green true energy!

Green light flashed on Lin Cuiyu's body, and a dazzling green knife emerged from her dantian!

"Sword Infant!" A disciple of Baicao Hall exclaimed.Yuan Xiaolong was also quite surprised. He knew that this was the natal Nascent Soul transformed by the cultivator after reaching the infancy stage, but Yuan Xiaolong was still very curious when he saw such a thing as the Nascent Soul for the first time.

Especially something like Daoying, Yuanying is a weapon, and it is definitely a person with extremely strong fighting power!Although Lin Cuiyu is a seductive woman, any man who underestimates her will fall under her knife.

Xie Feng stood aside, his expression unchanged.Yuan Xiaolong looked at Xie Feng, and secretly guessed that Xie Feng should have the strength to conceive a baby, but he didn't know what his natal Nascent Soul was.

"Get up!" Lin Cuiyu yelled coquettishly, thousands of green glows flickered at the same time, and the rice in the entire ten-acre field was harvested one after another!

The purple gourd glowed with purple light, and all the ears of grain were directly sucked into the gourd by a strong suction!

"A total of ten acres of land, yielding 2507 kilograms of immortal rice!" Lin Cuiyu shouted directly.

The yield per mu is about 250 kilograms!This is already a very good result!

"Next!" Lin Cuiyu continued, "Who owns the immortal rice in this field?"

"mine!"

Lin Cuiyu harvested the immortal rice in the same way.

"A total of nine acres of land, with an output of 2315 kilograms!"

"This ten-acre land produces 2678 kilograms!"

......

Harvesting goes on and on.Yuan Xiaolong had never seen such a fast harvesting method in his previous life, and he couldn't help but sigh. It seems that although there is no mechanical technology in the world of cultivating immortals, the abilities of cultivators far exceed the technology of previous lives in some aspects.

"Ten acres of land, 2988 kilograms!" Lin Cuiyu harvested another piece of land.

Everyone was surprised when they heard this number!This is the best result so far!

Most people's output is around 2600 kg, and it is already very good to be able to produce so close to 3000 kg.

"Whose land does this belong to?"

"It's mine! My name is Huang Zhen, Uncle Lin!" Huang Zhen walked out with a smile, looking confidently at his ten acres of fertile land.

After Lin Cuiyu received his fairy rice, she was startled for a moment, and then happily announced: "Huangzhen, ten acres of land, 3215 kilograms!"

How can it be!

Everyone looked at this senior brother Huang Zhen with amazed eyes!

3215 kg!The average yield per mu reached 321 kg!Xie Feng was also a little moved, and said: "This is the highest yield per mu of Baicaotang in the past 50 years!"

Everyone gasped and stared at Huang Zhen again!

Huang Zhen had an invincible look on his face as he looked at the group of juniors with a smile.

"It seems that Brother Huang's first place this year is not worth running away!"

"That's right!"

"Senior brother Huang is really amazing!"

Everyone began to discuss. The disciple who had grown a yield close to [-] kilograms also lowered his head and sighed. It seems that he still lost to the big brother!

Lin Cuiyu said to Huang Zhen with a smile: "Nephew Huang, it seems that the 20 Yuan Juling Stone and Mid-Grade Spirit Iron in my hands are about to fall into your hands!"

"Don't dare!" Huang Zhen hurriedly said humbly, "There are still a few junior brothers whose fields have not been harvested, how can we judge based on this?" Although Huang Zhen said so, his heart was already full of joy!

Lin Cuiyu went on to finish harvesting the rice fields of the rest of the disciples, but none of the remaining people had an output of more than 2500 kilograms, and they all had an output of about 2915 kilograms.Zhao Qiang, the most, produced [-] kilograms.

"Okay, it seems that the winner of this fairy rice competition has been decided!" Lin Cuiyu shook the small purple gourd in her hand.Huang Zhen on the side suppressed his emotions, watching his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

Xie Feng nodded and said, "I'm here to announce that the champion of this Immortal Rice Planting Competition is..."

"Wait a minute!"

A shout interrupted Xie Feng!Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then turned their heads to look, and it was the little junior standing in the crowd, Yuan Xiaolong!

Yuan Xiaolong ran to the front, cupped his hands and said to Lin Cuiyu: "Disciple Yuan Xiaolong has met Master Lin!"

"Oh? Are you that new disciple?" Lin Cuiyu said, "What questions do you have?"

Yuan Xiaolong explained: "The disciple is also planting fairy rice, but the field is relatively remote, and I forgot to tell my uncle to harvest it just now! So I hope my uncle will go to harvest it before talking about it!"

As soon as Yuan Xiaolong said this, all the disciples of Baicaotang looked at Yuan Xiaolong with contempt.

This kid?A new student who has just learned how to plant, what else can he grow?It's good if you don't have grains and no income, but you still have to be ashamed in front of the people in the Internal Affairs Hall?

Many Baicaotang disciples laughed secretly.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Yuan is very talented!" Huang Zhen stood up with a smile on the side, "Maybe the fairy rice he planted is quite good? Why don't the uncle harvest it first, and then judge the champion!" He said He also smiled at Yuan Xiaolong, who was so disgusted that he almost vomited out the food he ate last night.

Lin Cuiyu nodded, and said to Yuan Xiaolong: "In this case, I will first accept your nephew's celestial rice." Lin Cuiyu thought to himself that it would be like that for a new student anyway, and he would collect his celestial rice before giving it to Huang Zhen It's not too late to reward.

Yuan Xiaolong brought Lin Cuiyu and other disciples to his remote nine-acre rice field.

what's going on!

Everyone was shocked when they saw Yuan Xiaolong's rice fields, their jaws dropped to the ground!Huang Zhen walked unsteadily, almost fell down in fright!

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