Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Yanyun Mountain.

The air is full of immortality, and everything is full of vitality.

This place belongs to the territory of the four generals. As one of the actual controllers of the entire Pingdu Continent, they almost control all the high-level resources of the entire continent.

Here, any guard can cultivate to the Golden Core Realm as long as he has talent.

They are not limited by resources, and they don’t need to consider the problem of cultivation.

However, since they have joined the general’s sect, they will swear allegiance to death. Resources and status are exchanged for freedom and loyalty!

However, even so, these cultivators from the major generals’ mansions are also arrogant.

Often, as long as they go to other cities or immortal gates with the general’s order, no one dares to make trouble with them. Over time, a tradition of looting wherever they go has been formed.

The generals don’t care.

In their view, the entire Pingdu Continent belongs to them, and the spiritual veins that the immortal gates rely on are just their charity.

The generals’ generals won’t care either. If they rely on these cultivators to do things, they will naturally benefit from them.

Beside the misty spirit pool on the Smoky Cloud Mountain, Gu Xianzhi's figure loomed under the curling mist.

In front of the four generals of Yunyan Valley, she was cautious in her words and deeds, trying her best to please them.

And on the Smoky Cloud Mountain, no one dared to disobey her decision.

A bird's cry broke the tranquility of the mountaintop, and a moment later a girl in green silk came up in small steps.

In the fairy pool, the sound of water was everywhere.

After the mist, Gu Xianzhi's elegant figure appeared.

"How is the Corpse Demon Ridge?"

A few years have passed, and the corpse tide that she feared did not seem to cause much shock, which also made Gu Xianzhi feel a little angry.

After all, she had described it in front of the general with great fanfare.

If the thunder was loud but the rain was small in the end, wouldn't it seem that her judgment was wrong?

The silk girl was one of the inner guards of the capital. She was called Misi internally and ordinary guards externally.

And they were spies specially trained by Gu Xianzhi to collect information from all directions. Their influence was almost spread throughout Pingduzhou.

Of course, they could not go to the places belonging to the other generals.

The girl knelt on one knee, her face calm, and said calmly: "Report to the commander-in-chief, among the three northern cities, Beiyue City has initially formed a climate, and has laid many strongholds and large formations along the cracks, specifically to trap those unkillable mummies and living souls; in addition, after the change of ownership of Beiling City, it is also actively resisting the corpse tide, and there is no danger of an outbreak for the time being."

Gu Xianzhi frowned.

She vaguely remembered that it was Beiling and Beijiang cities that received the general's order, but now it has become Beiyue that is resisting?

"What's going on with Beiyue City?"

"According to the informant, the seven immortal gates and a city in Beiyue City have formed an alliance, advancing and retreating with the same heart, so the current situation can be formed."

"Oh?"

Gu Xianzhi showed a hint of interest.

It is a tradition for the immortal gates to fight each other.

Unexpectedly, Beiyue City can still be unified?

She thought for a moment and asked, "Did Ye Longzi show up?"

The girl shook her head: "No, it is said that Mo Taishan is mediating. Now it seems that even the Xianwu Sect has shown signs of respecting it."

"Mo Taishan?" Gu Xianzhi couldn't help frowning, and suddenly a figure appeared in her mind, "The one who resolved the conspiracy?"

"Yes!"

"How did he do it?"

The girl stepped forward and raised her wrist slightly, and a long table appeared out of thin air.

Then, her jade hand swept across the table, and there were several bottles and a bag of spiritual rice on the table.

"General, please look!"

The girl opened the porcelain bottles one by one: "These are Yangqi Pills, Yangyuan Pills, and a lot of Huiqi Pills..."

She was talking bit by bit, but Gu Xianzhi's attention was focused on the bag of spiritual rice!

"What is this?"

"The first-level spiritual rice cultivated in Motai Mountain has an acreage yield equal to that of giant bone spiritual rice, and its spiritual energy concentration even exceeds that of Xuanyi spiritual rice!"

"Really?"

When this was said, even Gu Xianzhi, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, could not help but be surprised.

Spiritual rice is different from other spiritual plants. This can be said to be the beginning of spiritual plants, or the foundation of spiritual plants!

The yield, planting conditions, and growth cycle of other spiritual plants are very different, so it is difficult to plant them in large quantities on a large scale.

In addition, spiritual rice is also the main ingredient of many spiritual pills.

Pills such as Yangqi Pill, Yangyuan Pill, Xuanqing Yangyuan Pill, etc., which can directly increase the infusion of spiritual energy and improve the realm, rely on the large amount of spiritual energy contained in the spiritual rice!

"Not only that." The silk girl continued, "This spiritual rice has special effects. Long-term consumption can awaken the golden spiritual root and can raise the spiritual root to about the third or fourth level."

"Tianyuan fruit?!"

"I have tried it, and it may be a hybrid of giant bone spiritual rice and Tianyuan fruit!"

"Is it cultivated in Motai Mountain?"

"Yes!"

After receiving a positive answer, Gu Xianzhi put his hands behind his back and paced back and forth barefoot.

"I remember that cultivator's name is Chen Mo, right? He should still be in the foundation building stage?"

"Report to the commander-in-chief, he is now at the fifth level of the golden elixir!"

Buzz!

Gu Xianzhi suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the secret guard in front of him with a serious expression.

Originally thought, this was enough to surprise her, but the next words made Gu Xianzhi realize that things did not seem that simple!

"General! If it was just Tianyuan Spiritual Rice, it might win the favor of other immortal gates, but what really convinced Ye Longzi was the other thing on that person!"

"What is it!"

"Magic power!"

"Magic power?"

"He bought a scroll of [Calling Wind and Summoning Rain] from our Yanyun Market, and he happened to be on the path of spiritual plants! After the two were combined, [Calling Wind and Summoning Rain] actually had the magical effect of increasing production!"

"Increase production?!"

Gu Xianzhi finally lost her composure.

She was different from Nie Yuanzhi and Beiyue City.

As the general of the general's mansion, she could be said to be well-informed.

Although she had not dealt with Shennong Sect in these years, she knew that almost every continent in Wuchi Country had its own "Shennong Sect", and these immortal gates were generally very powerful, and the reason was the path of spiritual plants!

Increasing production is not a rare magical power, but it is almost a must for both immortal gates and generals!

Over the years, General Shi has mentioned to her more than once that he wants to invite one or two spiritual plant masters with the [Increase Production] ability from other states!

"How much can his ability to increase production reach?"

"About eight times!"

Gu Xianzhi took a deep breath, and at this moment, her expression has become solemn.

"Do other generals know this person?"

"They probably don't know yet. The three northern cities are too remote. If it weren't for the Corpse Demon Ridge, we wouldn't pay attention to that place!"

"Good! Very good!"

"This person must be loyal to General Shi!"