Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Another spring has arrived, and Ziyun Peak is already busy.

After experiencing the baptism of evil spirits, Miao Chen and He Zhiping have become more mature and stable.

No matter who faces life and death every day, they can only ignore it, and this state of mind will naturally change.

Before the beginning of spring, a group of craftsmen came to Ziyun Peak and rebuilt a group of houses at the location of the original Guchen Market. With them came a large number of spiritual plant husbands, who were also their competitors.

These people brought a very important message-Xianmen Motai Mountain recruited a large number of spiritual plant husbands, and at the same time, they were also preparing to re-activate the markets under the major immortal peaks for the spiritual plant husbands to communicate.

"Fellow Daoist He, is this manager from Ziyun Peak from our Motai Mountain?"

Now, the two are on the way to Guchen Market. The spiritual fields that were originally eroded by evil spirits have also restored their ability to cultivate under the help of the immortals.

The two spiritual plant husbands who have been farming for a lifetime naturally went to buy new seeds and continue their farming plan.

"Why should we care so much?" He Zhiping was not moving, and his sixth level of Qi Refining greatly increased his strength.

And all this was thanks to the Qi-nourishing Pill given by the immortal!

"That's right." Miao Chen smiled, "Anyway, we just need to farm, sell grain, and exchange it for spiritual stones for cultivation."

As they were talking, the two had already arrived at the Guchen Market.

Now this place has been completely renewed. Since a large number of spiritual planters and various craftsmen have taken over, the foot of Ziyun Peak has become lively again.

The immortal peak, which has been dead for more than ten years, has come alive again.

He Zhiping glanced at the pedestrians on the street. Almost all of them were in the Qi Refining Realm, but from the perspective of their attire and clothes, they were too exaggerated and did not look like spiritual planters at all.

The two walked forward along the street, and hurried pedestrians passed by them.

Miao Chen was a little puzzled, so he stopped a cultivator who looked relatively young and asked, "Daoyou, please stay!"

"What's the matter?" The other party was a little dissatisfied.

"What are you going to do?"

"Dividing spiritual fields and collecting seeds!"

Dividing spiritual fields?

Miao Chen glanced at He Zhiping behind him, and he obviously didn't understand.

At this moment, the young monk who was stopped threw his sleeves and hurriedly trotted.

Seeing this, the two of them were puzzled but still followed quickly, and finally saw a long line at the place where the original abbey was.

The young man just now was in front of them, and he poked his head out from time to time, looking very anxious.

"Have you redivided the spiritual fields?" Miao Chen also seemed a little worried.

Originally, they had planted ten acres, and I'm afraid that the number will be greatly reduced!

Finally, after queuing for almost an incense stick, it was He Zhiping's turn.

"Realm?"

The two looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a foundation-building master sitting calmly in front of a long table. There was a map on the table, and dozens of places were marked with cinnabar circles on the map.

He Zhiping glanced at it quickly, and it was undoubtedly Ziyun Peak.

But the spiritual fields marked on it were very different from what he knew!

"Sixth level of Qi Refining." Miao Chen hurriedly replied, fearing that he would anger the other party.

"How many years have you been farming?"

"More than 20 years."

As soon as these words came out, the foundation-building cultivator in charge of the level looked up at the two of them, his eyes revealing doubt.

More than 20 years of farming!

He had been in Ziyun Peak for almost ten days, and this was the first time he heard of it!

"Sixth level of Qi Refining, 20 years of farming age." Although he was surprised, he still had to complete the task assigned to him by the family, "Then you go here! 20 acres of spiritual fields, and go to the backyard to find Senior Sun to get the corresponding seeds."

Miao Chen was a little unresponsive for a while.

He stared at the map for a long time, and then asked suspiciously: "Twenty acres?"

"Yes! Too little? Can you plant more? Give you thirty acres?"

"Enough! Enough!"

Miao Chen waved his hands repeatedly. With his strength of the sixth level of Qi Refining, the limit of managing a first-level spiritual field is probably only a dozen or twenty acres. He just didn't expect that the new owner would be so generous and actually gave twenty acres at once!

The key is, how can there be such a big place in Ziyun Peak?

Soon, He Zhiping also received 20 mu of spiritual fields and memorized the location of the spiritual fields.

The two of them walked around the courtyard and came to the backyard.

There was still a queue in the backyard, but it was relatively fast.

When they arrived, a row of spiritual planters were already standing in the yard. After receiving the seeds, they did not leave in a hurry, but looked at the spiritual seeds in the bag with strange expressions.

"How many acres?"

"Twenty... twenty." Miao Chen stretched out two fingers, showing a little nervousness.

"Here are 30 kilograms of Tianyuan spiritual rice seeds. Take them and wait there. Someone will explain to you the matters of planting Tianyuan spiritual rice."

Tianyuan spiritual rice?

Miao Chen's head was a little confused.

He had never heard of it!

After getting the seeds, he subconsciously opened the seed bag and walked to the side while looking at it.

In a room at the deepest part of the courtyard, Chen Mo patted Qin Xi on the shoulder and said, "The people from Nie's Trading Company were doing it a few days ago. I'm free today, so I'll bring you here to see it."

"I...can I do it?"

Qin Xi was still wearing a ragged green robe, and her realm was only the second level of Qi Refining.

She was still covered in mud, and she was brought here from the field by the headmaster before she even had time to clean it.

"You are a disciple of Motai Mountain, and you will have to take charge of the overall situation in the future."

Chen Mo smiled and comforted her.

He was very pleased to see the child. Two months have passed since the beginning of winter.

During these two months, Qin Xi lay in the fields every day, observing the growth of various spiritual plants. The growth records alone can be piled up to his knees.

Because his realm is too low, there has been no substantial progress so far.

However, Chen Mo has already made a plan. After the batch of spiritual plants mature, he will let him go into the Sun Book again and try to find some new varieties!

"Okay, okay."

Qin Xi straightened his clothes.

At this time, a mist rose around him, and the dirt and dust on his clothes were washed away by the mist.

The boy blushed when he saw this.

He realized how sloppy he was.

If he had just gone out like this, it would have been a disgrace to Mo Taishan.

Outside the yard, as more and more spiritual plant husbands came to collect seeds, some of them were already waiting impatiently.

However, with the foundation-building cultivators in charge, they did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Finally, after waiting for a long time, an ordinary and simple boy came out.

The spiritual plant husbands looked over and saw the other party coming over here, showing puzzled expressions.

It was not until the other party spoke that they realized that the cultivator in front of them, who was only at the second level of Qi Refining, was actually a disciple of Motai Mountain!

For a moment, He Zhiping and others were envious.

"Tianyuan Lingmi is a new variety bred by hybridizing Tianyuan Fruit and Giant Bone Lingmi..."

Qin Xi began to mechanically talk about the precautions for planting Tianyuan Lingmi, as well as the yield, efficacy, etc., as if reciting a book...