Ling Luo looked at the Linggu sprouting and growing in the black barrier of flowing fire, and suddenly a terrible thought came to his mind.

So many spiritual fields were destroyed by that mermaid, that is to say, within a short period of time, there will be no new spiritual grains to mature in Shengxiu College, and they can only eat the stock.

The stock will eventually be eaten up one day, and before this thousand-acre lingtian can't be restored, everyone will be hungry.

Thinking of this, Ling Luo felt terrified. Her ten-acre spirit field was the only one that survived.

There is a rule in the mission hall that half of the spiritual grain cultivated in the spiritual field should be handed over, and the rest should belong to the grower himself.

Ling Luo reckoned that the rice grown in this spiritual field would be about one thousand catties, and even if five hundred catties were handed over, the rest would be enough for the people in the Holy Fire Hall to eat for a long time.

There were only a few people in the holy fire hall, except for Xia Lin, who had a bigger appetite and could eat [-] meters at a time, everyone's appetite was average.

Ling Luo narrowed her eyes, thinking about it.

This is a great opportunity—a great opportunity to make the Holy Fire Church look good again.

She took out two bottles of nourishing spirit liquid from the black jade space ring, diluted it a little, and then spread it into the spiritual field.

Early the next morning, when Fu Dong and Su Yi came to Lingtian, their faces turned green.

"Eldest brother, why...why does it look like a mudslide?" Su Yi had a worried look on his face.

Fu Dong's eyes sank, and he said, "Hurry up and see little junior sister, don't something happen."

When the two rushed to the edge of the field, they saw the flowing fire barrier with a radius of ten acres, and Ling Luo hummed a little song just in the mood.

"Little Junior Sister, this..."

"Brother, come and see, the spiritual grain we planted has sprouted, and it's growing so fast." Seeing Fu Dong, Ling Luo was very happy and pointed to the rows of sprouts in the spiritual field, with a simple and elegant face Full of bright smiles.

Fu Dong looked at the buds of Linggu, very surprised, and said: "It's only been one night, and it's grown two inches, why so fast?"

Ling Luo smiled mysteriously and said, "I have a secret recipe."

Fu Dongxi raised his eyebrows, and didn't ask much about the secret recipe. He probably guessed something in his heart, and it should be some kind of elixir.

"Then, the fields around here?" Su Yi asked the question in his heart.

Ling Luo explained: "Last night, there was a downpour here by a psychopath, which destroyed his own field, and by the way, destroyed other people's fields as well."

"..." Su Yimo.

Seven days later, in Ling Luo's field, the first batch of spiritual grains grew. The grains of the grains were full and the quality was very good.

Fu Dong and Su Yi helped harvest together, and the total was about [-] catties, a little more than expected.

The three handed over half of them to the mission hall.

Ling Luo and the other three stood in front of the mission hall stage, staring fixedly at the little girl who had once laughed at them.

"Half of the Linggu has been handed in, please sign for it."

Then, she handed over the holy orders of the three of them.

The little girl brushed three holy spirits on a piece of jade, and a line of words was printed on it.

[Level [-], points [-], complete the farming task, the quality of the rice is excellent]

At the same time, in the main hall of the mission hall, the largest pale golden light curtain flickered, and the lowest-ranked holy fire hall changed from zero to five points.

"Three, this is your task reward, a piece of low-grade Origin Stone."

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