I am a demon cultivator, carrying a zombie planet with me everywhere?

Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, Heavenly Corpse Sect, Spirit Planting Hall, Si Farm House, and Abandoned Spirit Field.

Jiang Yu has been staying here these days.

The elven blood spirit millet has matured, and it will soon be the day of harvest.

At this time, the heavy ears of millet attracted countless birds and beasts.

The birds and beasts of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain are not mere things.

Living here, there are some strange abilities.

With zombies and zombies alone, it is impossible to protect the safety of the entire Spirit Field.

A full 50 acres of Lingtian, although the planting time has been sequential.

But not much less time.

In desperation, Jiang Yu could only personally guard here.

Whether it is birds or insects and beasts, they all become nourishment in the blood pool in the end.

No matter how fast these birds fly or how deep the ground where the insects and beasts are buried.

When the number is scarce, ten ghost chains, flying up and down, not a single fish that slipped through the net was spared.

Sometimes a large number of birds and finches come, and the clouds are like dark clouds.

At this time, human skin drums can teach them how to be birds.

With a large number of birds, finches, insects and rats, they returned here, not only did not eat the spirit corn, but also left their lives.

The birds, finches, insects and rats of Ten Thousand Magic Mountain are not without wisdom.

They perceive the danger here, and slowly stop coming.

Without the harassment of these birds, birds, insects and mice, Jiang Yu's later days became easier.

After two days, the first ten acres of spirit fields planted could already begin to harvest.

The time of harvest of the elven blood millet is very important, neither early nor late.

Early is still blue, late yellow and black.

The two zombies, along with all the zombies, carried their scythes and prepared to start harvesting.

Many people have great power, and many zombies are also powerful.

In less than a day, the ten acres of Lingtian had already been harvested.

This is followed by the hectic threshing and drying work.

Some of the zombies were busy threshing and drying the spirit millet, and the other part of the zombies were carefully rummaging in the spirit field, and there was not a single spirit millet left.

After the spirit millets returned to the warehouse, all the planting rods were thrown into the blood pool.

This is a very good virtuous cycle, and as time goes by, the spiritual liquid in the blood pool will become more and more high-quality.

At that time, the quality of the cultivated elven blood spirit millet will also be higher and higher.

The income of the disciples of the deacons of the outer gate will also be better.

This side has just returned to the warehouse, and the other ten acres of spirit fields can also be harvested.

It was so busy for days.

Finally, all fifty acres of spiritual fields were harvested.

All the elven blood spirit millet grains returned to the warehouse, about 60,000 catties.

Jiang Yu took out the Deacon Disciple Token of the Outer Gate and sent a message out.

Early the next morning.

The deacon of the farmhouse of the Spirit Plantation Church, who collected the rent, came.

A huge zombie about three meters tall pulled a big cart and walked like a fly to the door of Jiang Yu's earthen house.

This zombie is covered in light gold, covered with fine and numb scales, a large mouth of blood, and sharp fangs soaring into the sky.

It has bulging muscles and pulls the cart effortlessly.

Jiang Yu heard the movement and was already waiting at the door.

The deacon of the farmhouse jumped down from the cart, a middle-aged man with a straight face.

He glanced at Jiang Yu and said, "It's you who sent the letter to Si Nongfang, and the Spirit Blood Spirit Millet has been harvested!" "It's

exactly a disciple!" said Jiang Yu with a fist.

"Oh!" the middle-aged man took out the deacon token and said to Jiang Yu: "Register first!" Jiang Yu

quickly took out the outer gate deacon disciple token and took a picture of the other party's token.

After both parties have checked and verified the facts, they start talking about business.

"Junior Brother Jiang Yu, I am Nan Qianchen, the deacon of the rent collection of the agricultural house, do you know the rules for collecting rent!" asked the rent collection deacon Nan Qianchen as he looked at Jiang Yu.

"Senior Brother Nan, I know!" replied Jiang Yu.

Deacon Nan Qianchen nodded and continued.

"Well, according to the rules of the deacon disciple of the outer gate of the Si Nongfang, you must cultivate at least

ten acres of spirit fields this year, four times a year!" "The main spiritual product cultivated is the spirit blood spirit millet

!" "This is the first time you have paid rent this year

!" "According to the rules set by the sect, the minimum income of ten acres of spirit field is 10,000

catties!" "And you need to pay seven layers of tenant rent, that is to say, 7,000 catties, do you understand?"

Senior Brother Nan, I understand!" replied Jiang Yu.

Deacon Nan Qianchen nodded with satisfaction and said

, "Well, pay the rent!" Jiang Yu quickly spoke: "Wait a minute, Senior Brother Nan!" "

What is the problem?"

"I heard that in addition to ten acres of spirit fields, there are more than cultivated spirit fields, and the rent is going to decrease?" asked Jiang Yu.

"There is such a thing, in order to encourage the reclamation of land, the sect has corresponding reward rules!" said Nan Qianchen with a nod.

"If you open another ten acres of spirit field, these ten acres of spirit field will only receive 60% of the rent!" "If you open another ten acres of spirit field, these ten mu of spirit field will only receive 50% of the rent

!" "No matter how many more acres of spirit field are opened later, the tenant rent will be set at fifty percent

!" "Listening to your question, is it more than ten acres of land farmland!"

Nan

Qianchen looked at Jiang Yu and asked.

"TOEFL, junior brother has cleared the land this time, 50 acres of wasteland!" replied Jiang Yu.

Nan Qianchen calculated and said: "Junior Brother Jiang, then you need to pay 33,000 jin in rent

!" "Okay, Senior Brother Nan, no problem!" Jiang Yu opened the door of the barn.

Nan Qianchen grabbed a handful of spirit blood spirit millet, and the spirit millet had not yet been shelled.

He rubbed his hand casually, rubbed off the shell, and saw that the spirit millet was crystal clear one by one, the grains were full, and each spirit millet was blood-infiltrated like a ruby.

"Good looks, good Lingsu!" said Nan Qianchen in admiration.

"Senior Brother Nan, you have passed the prize!" said Jiang Yu modestly.

"I see that there are about 60,000 catties of spirit corn in your warehouse, in addition to paying rent, there are still 39,000 jin of spirit corn left!" "I

wonder how Junior Brother Jiang plans to deal with it?"

Nan Qianchen looked at the spirit millet full of barns, and couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Yu pondered for a moment and said, "I have no other plans for the time being, I wonder if Senior Brother Nan can teach me?"

Nan Qianchen glanced at Jiang Yu very unexpectedly.

Generally, deacon disciples like them in outer sects need all kinds of cultivation resources.

Nan Qianchen couldn't help but laugh and said.

"Junior Brother Jiang, if I want something else that I can't do, and I want the sect to contribute value, then it's too easy!" Jiang

Yu looked at Nan Qianchen a little blankly.

Nan Qianchen sighed and said: "The Spirit Planting Hall is the most statusless hall in the entire Heavenly Corpse Sect, and the Si Nong Room is the lowest room of the Spirit Planting Hall

!" "It's all some people who eat and wait for death, don't seek advancement, and they are not interested in anything other than making money

!" "The contribution value of the sect is useless to me and so on, in exchange for you these spirit millets

, you are very bad!" Jiang Yu clasped his fists and thanked him: "Thank you Senior Brother Nan for your guidance, but each has its own needs, and I don't suffer a loss!"

Nan Qianchen took a deep look at Jiang Yu and said, "Since Junior Brother Jiang has no objection, then let's start!"