God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

The sun was shining, accompanied by the clear chirping of unknown birds.

It woke Little Stone from his rare peaceful sleep.

He couldn't help but let out a slightly lazy cry, and turned over to continue sleeping.

But his mind couldn't help but recall the battle the day before yesterday, which scared him away.

He sat up, scratched his head, and looked at the furnishings around him, a large room that belonged to him alone.

There was a single bed, a soft mattress, a quilt made of unknown down feathers, and a formation flashing on it, which made it warm in winter and cool in summer.

There was a balcony outside, a lobby below, a small courtyard at the back, and a place for retreat and cultivation underground...

And all of this belonged to him alone!

This was something he couldn't even imagine before. They were either hiding from the pursuit of the Jin State, or dozens of people were crowded in one room, eating and sleeping together, and someone had to be on duty every night...

But even so, he still missed that time and those friends very much.

The more beautiful everything here is, the more guilty he feels. He hopes that his friends who died on the battlefield can enjoy these beautiful things like him.

The only thing that comforts him is that they all left with a smile.

He can't help but think of the grand sacrifice yesterday...

He witnessed the power of the clan leader with his own eyes!

He can actually call back the souls of his long-dead relatives and friends, let them witness the victory of the manor, fulfill their wishes, and embark on the road of reincarnation with peace of mind...

"I hope they can be born in this world in the next life and live freely from then on."

Little Stone had just said goodbye to his old friends when a voice came from outside the house:

"Brother Stone, get up quickly! Grandpa Mai said he is going to take us out for a walk today."

"Yes, yes, when you are ready, go to the street corner to gather, we still have to call others!"

Little Stone opened the doors and windows, looked at the chirping little guys below, and felt relieved.

All the mortals who were transferred in advance also gathered here.

Jiang Lan even specially assigned them to this street. The neighbors are all familiar with each other, which will make them feel more comfortable.

"Okay, got it! I'll be there in a while!"

...

"Please look, below are the ten peaks and twelve pavilions of my Xiaoyao Xianzong..."

"Wow, so big and beautiful!"

"Fairyland, this is the fairyland!"

A group of children looked down from the back of the Swift Eagle.

Below, in the mist, ten towering peaks stood in the sky.

Some were like sharp swords piercing the sky, and some were like giant dragons winding and circling.

Twelve exquisite pavilions were scattered in the mountains.

Not only that, there were houses with small bridges and flowing water, magnificent halls, huge arenas for martial arts competitions, and bustling markets.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg. There are many unfinished facilities covered by formations and not visible to everyone.

Even the well-informed old Maitou was stunned by the magnificent scenes.

It was not until this moment that he realized how small their world was and how magnificent and mysterious the real immortal sect was!

"Daoyou...Daoyou!"

"Ah?"

Old Maitou was awakened and looked at the friendly man who contacted him yesterday and came here to guide him in person with a puzzled look.

There was a word "Zheng" embroidered on the shoulder of this man's sleeve. As far as he knew, it was an important department in charge of the important affairs of Xiaoyao Xianzong.

Logically speaking, in other sects, they should all be powerful people, and most of them look down on others...

But in Xiaoyao Xianzong, everyone is particularly polite and never looks down on others.

Is it because their owner has a good relationship with the other party's leader?

"Sorry, I was distracted just now. What did Daoyou Gu just say?"

Gu Yifeng was a little helpless, but he could understand it. When he first looked down from the sky, he had the same expression.

Even at that time, Xiaoyao Xianzong was far from being as prosperous as it is now.

"I mean, it's almost time, how about I take you to eat something?"

"Ah, of course, but we don't have much money..."

Old Maitou had already asked the residents here, and Xiaoyao Xianzong used a value system called contribution value.

Unfortunately, they just arrived and were really short of money.

"Haha, don't worry about this. In order to allow you to integrate quickly, the sect master specially approved the activity funds for us. We paid for this trip."

"Besides, the sect master is discussing your specific arrangements with Elder Han. I believe you can live a good life in Xiaoyao Xianzong with your own hands soon."

Hearing this, Old Maitou was indeed relieved.

"In this case, thank you very much..."

"No, since you have signed the contract and joined my Xiaoyao Xianzong, you are our own people, no need to be polite."

After that, a group of people flew to Yushi Peak and enjoyed a delicious meal.

The fragrant food street and the dazzling array of delicacies gave them an unprecedented shock.

Frying, stir-frying, stewing, roasting, all unexpected and unheard of.

The group of people were so full that they almost couldn't leave Yushi Peak.

It wasn't until Gu Yifeng said that there would be opportunities in the future that they stopped making excuses to stay...

Along the way, they even said that the previous half of their lives were wasted!

And when those who said this were a group of children who were still wet behind the ears, it seemed very funny, which made Gu Yifeng laugh.

The next stop was to visit Lingyao Peak at the request of Lao Maitou...

The group of white-robed disciples who saved the dying and the wounded at the beginning were undoubtedly the most impressive to them.

"This is the Alchemy Hall..."

Gu Yifeng brought a few people to a wide building.

There were strange mechanisms everywhere, pipes connecting various places, and various bottles and jars were transported on the constantly running mechanisms.

"Automatic mechanisms are used here. Even mortals can process and process medicinal materials by mastering these mechanisms..."

Accompanied by Gu Yifeng's explanation, Lao Maitou and others watched with their own eyes that baskets of unprocessed medicinal materials with a little mud were crushed step by step and condensed into liquid medicine through these magical mechanisms.

The mixed liquid medicine was injected into containers and transported to other places. No one touched them during the whole process. There were only a few mortals who pressed here and there, focusing on their work...

"A small part of these liquid medicines will be taken away by the alchemist for apprentices to practice, and most of them will be given to it!"

As Lao Maitou listened, he couldn't help but wonder, shouldn't most of them be given to the alchemist for alchemy?

This was the case when the owner of the manor was refining the elixir. It took a lot of time to make such a pile of materials...

But soon, he solved this doubt. The thing in front of him also made him understand why Xiaoyao Xianzong didn't care about the consumption of those elixirs.

It was a huge, soft, and elastic weird creature.

It was soaked in a large pool of liquid medicine. Dozens of tentacles stretched out, probed into the transparent medicine bottle, and spit out condensed beads.

With such operation, its body will slowly shrink, but it will continue to grow again after a while and continue the previous operation.

The only thing that can be called a change is probably the water level of the liquid medicine in the pool, which drops very quickly.

But when it reaches a certain level, the other side will replenish it in time to form a cycle.

"This...how many bottles of elixir should there be in a day!"

Little Stone was lying in the air, watching the scenes below with his own eyes, and couldn't help asking.

Gu Yifeng held his chin and said with a hint of uncertainty: "I'm not sure either. I heard that they can consume enough medicinal materials for 10,000 people in one day..."

"But there will be losses in the process, and with the optimized ratio, the actual output is very different."

"Anyway, since the establishment of the sect, there has never been a shortage of elixirs. As long as you meet the requirements and have contribution points, you can buy what you want at the nearby 'Miao Yao Pu'..."

There was a hint of apology in his words, as if he was sorry for not being able to give an answer.

"Ten thousand people in one day? This... this, no wonder, no wonder..."

Old Maitou muttered to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.