Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Zhang Dawu said: "Uncle Sanqian, even if you don't say it, we understand that we will never be the kind of cowards who live off the land."

"Dawu is right." The neighbors of Temple Street echoed one after another.

Those neighbors who thought of living a comfortable life by collecting rent also put away their thoughts at this moment.

Zhang Xuan said: "Heaven does not support lazy people. Every grain of spiritual grain and every spiritual stone in your hand must be fought for by everyone. The cultivators must fight for it!"

"The cultivators must fight for it!"

The shouts of the cultivators in Temple Street resounded throughout Jiuding Lake.

At this time, Zhang Yingjie drove the flying boat over.

"Ten clan elders." Zhang Yingjie bowed deeply, with an extremely respectful manner.

After the previous battle, Zhang Yingjie admired the mysterious Ten clan elders even more.

"Yingjie, what are you doing here?"

"Ten elders, the owner of the storehouse ordered me to take you to select spiritual fields."

"Okay, let's go."

"Please ask the ten elders to get on the boat."

"No, I'm used to riding my spiritual beast, you can get on too."

As he spoke, Zhang Xuan's consciousness moved, and a snow-white blood-thirsty bat appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone around was shocked.

"That's..."

"A second-level spiritual beast."

"The elder's mount is actually a second-level spiritual beast."

...

Zhang Xuan and Zhang Yingjie rode the blood-thirsty bat and quickly went to the outer market of Zhangjiaji.

After opening the concealing formation, the two entered the area covered by the first-level spiritual vein.

A fresh and rich spiritual energy rushed towards them.

"This newly generated spiritual vein is indeed rich in spiritual energy." Zhang Xuan exclaimed.

All the way to the core area of ​​the spiritual vein, the spiritual energy was so dense that it could not be dispersed, and even formed a spiritual spring.

Here, eight highlands surround the spiritual energy, and the spiritual water from the spiritual spring surrounds it.

Eight natural caves are formed on the eight highlands.

Less than two months after the spiritual vein was formed, this area is already covered with grass and trees.

"I'll choose this place." Zhang Xuan pointed to the land under his feet and said.

"The ten clan elders really have good eyes. I'll register for you right away."

Zhang Xuan handed over the clan elder order, and all the merit points in it were used up.

"From now on, this spiritual field, the spiritual spring in the spiritual field, and the eight caves around the spiritual field will all belong to the ten clan elders. This is the land deed. Please take a look at it."

Zhang Xuan took the land deed and nodded with satisfaction.

"The next step is to let the neighbors of Temple Street come to open up the wasteland and plant spiritual medicine." Zhang Xuan muttered, and sat on the bloodthirsty bat and left.

Zhang Yingjie, who was behind, had something important to tell the ten clan elders. Unexpectedly, the mysterious ten clan elders left by themselves.

The thing is, his master is Zhang Ji, a first-class top-grade talisman master. He was shocked to hear that the ten clan elders could refine the five extremely difficult talismans left by Zhang Xing, namely, the Xiayun Talisman, the Qianci Talisman, the Jinshen Talisman, the Juling Talisman, and the Shenshang Talisman.

As a first-class top-grade talisman master, Zhang Ji can refine three first-class top-grade talismans, but he has never been able to refine the five first-class low-grade talismans.

When he saw the Xiayun Talisman that Zhang Yingjie gave him, the talisman pattern was natural, and he must have been made by an old talisman master with countless years of experience.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yingjie told him that this talisman was made by Zhang Xuan, the youngest clan elder in the family.

Instantly, Zhang Ji was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

When Zhang Yingjie took out several other talismans one after another and told his master that these talismans were successfully refined by the ten clan elders in their first talisman refining, Zhang Ji was even more shocked.

Although Zhang Yingjie repeatedly emphasized that he saw the ten clan elders refining these talismans with his own eyes.

Zhang Ji kept shaking his head in disbelief and insisted on seeing the ten clan elders refining talismans in person.

Zhang Yingjie originally planned to tell his master Zhang Ji about his invitation after registering the spiritual field.

Who knew that before he could say anything, Zhang Xuan rode away on a bloodthirsty bat.

Zhang Xuan came to Jiuding Lake and said excitedly: "Uncle Sanqian, immediately arrange 100 temple street monks to open up new spiritual fields."

"Yes." Zhang Sanqian said happily.

"Grandpa, how much fermented second-level spiritual manure and Heize mud do we have now."

"There are about 150 kilograms of second-level spiritual manure and more than 100,000 kilograms of Heize mud."

"Almost done, transport this batch of spiritual manure and Heize mud to the new spiritual field, apply base fertilizer, and plant spiritual medicine in the next two days."

"Okay, don't worry." The old grandfather was full of energy.

In order to facilitate transportation, Zhang Xuan spent 5,000 spiritual stones in the inner ring shop and bought a medium-sized flying boat that can accommodate 100 people.

Transport everyone to the new spiritual field.

The monks on Temple Street all had excited expressions on their faces.

"Here... the spiritual energy here is too rich, better than the inner ring."

"Look, there is a spiritual spring here."

"These spiritual energies are so dense that they can't be dissolved. Let alone farming here, even practicing here is three points faster than the inner ring."

...

Zhang Xuan pointed to the caves in front and said, "There are eight caves here. Leave one for me. The remaining seven caves can be taken turns for the meritorious people in Temple Street to practice."

"Thank you, temple master." Everyone said excitedly.

The cave is the eye of spiritual energy concentration. If it is used for practice, it will definitely be a thousand miles a day.

In the inner ring, only when Qiangzhi is about to break through will he spend spiritual stones to rent a cave for retreat.

Now, the temple master directly gave up seven caves, how can everyone not be happy.

They worked even harder to reclaim the wasteland, and everyone wanted to make contributions.

It took only a few hours to complete the reclamation.

And they mixed the second-level spirit manure and Hei Ze mud prepared in advance together to apply base fertilizer.

Base fertilizer is very important for spiritual medicine or spiritual grain planting.

Every time a crop of spiritual grain or spiritual medicine is harvested, a new round of base fertilizer should be applied.

It can be said that base fertilizer determines the survival rate of the next crop of spiritual seedlings and the subsequent growth conditions.

Zhang Dajin, a veteran farmer, knows this very well.

His family harvests more spiritual grain than other families because they apply enough base fertilizer.

The old grandfather who has studied spiritual manure also played a big role.

He studied the two kinds of manure, second-level demon manure and Hei Ze mud, and found that they can achieve the best effect of fertility by mixing them in a certain proportion and refining them.

These applied base fertilizers are the exclusive secret recipe of the old grandfather.

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing, I will go to borrow spiritual seedlings."

After saying this, Zhang Xuan rode the bloodthirsty bat and left, and came to the spiritual medicine field of the second elder.

The second elder has already greeted the manager of the spiritual medicine field.

The chief steward warmly welcomed the newly promoted ten elders.

"Ten elders, our elders have already said that we will give you as many spiritual seedlings as you want, and we will provide as much as you want."

"I only need 5,000, and the other elders have agreed to lend some." Zhang Xuan said vaguely.

His spiritual field probably needs 60,000 spiritual seedlings.

If the two elders were to bear all the 60,000 spiritual seedlings, it is estimated that all the spiritual seedlings in the two elders' spiritual fields would be pulled out.

The more you use favors, the thinner they become.

Zhang Xuan would not borrow so many at once.

He only needs to borrow a few thousand to cover up his tracks.

The other tens of thousands of spiritual seedlings can be cultivated through the meditation space.

He took the 5,000 borrowed spiritual seedlings back to his spiritual field.

"This is the first batch of borrowed spiritual seedlings, you plant them first."

When everyone saw that the temple owner had borrowed so many spiritual seedlings, they all smiled.

These people were experts in farming, and under the command of Zhang Dajin, they planted the spiritual seedlings in an orderly manner.

Zhang Xuan left the spiritual field and walked around.

Five hours later, after several rounds of cultivation in his meditation space, 5,000 spiritual seedlings were produced, which were brought to everyone, and everyone was amazed.

Three days later, all 60,000 spiritual seedlings had been planted.