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"Junior Brother Chen, this matter still needs your help."

Jin Shanping, the deputy director of the Lingzhi Department, sent Chen Mobai out of the house with a kind face. The latter nodded and went to Sun Gaochang.

"Senior Brother Sun, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

Chen Mobai sat on the opposite seat, and Sun Gaochang brought him a cup of tea, and after listening to it, he smiled helplessly.

"Junior Brother Chen, the budget approved by the Lingzhi Department for one year is 100,000 spirit stones and 100,000 contributions from the sect. After your hundred acres of fire spirit rice matures, if all of them are purchased by the Lingzhi Department, ten times For support, you will need 200,000 yuan from the sect. Even if it is approved by me, it is estimated that Vice-Hall Master Luo will not agree to it, and will continue to report to the head of the sect. , On the contrary, it makes it difficult for the head to do."

It was actually Sun Gaochang who invited Chen Mobai over today, but as the deputy head of the Lingzhi Department, he spoke first.

Half a year ago, through Meng Hong's relationship, Chen Mobai got 500 acres of spiritual land to plant spiritual rice, which everyone thought was impossible.

Because whether it is manpower or spiritual fields, it is far from enough.

But how did he know that Chen Mobai had obtained the inheritance of the puppet art from the Longevity Sect, and even used Qingyang spiritual wood to find people from the puppet department to make many agricultural puppets, which solved the two most critical problems at once.

Later, through Jianguo's major cultivating families, a large number of mortal descendants of the cultivating families without spiritual roots were relocated to the vicinity of Xiaonan Mountain, and the manpower problem was solved.

A few days ago, nearly 200 mu of spiritual rice under Chen Mobai's name had matured, so he invited people from the Lingzhi Department to inspect and accept it in advance to prepare for the harvest at the end of the year.

Among them, Chen Mobai planned to keep the 60 acres of spiritual crops in Xiaonan Mountain for himself.

As for the remaining Xiaoyang Ridge, and the hundred acres of spiritual rice distributed over the other four Lingshan Mountains, he reported to the Lingzhi Department and sold them to the Zongmen.

At the beginning, when the people from the Lingzhi Department came to check and accept, they were full of praise for the harvest of the more than 100 mu of spiritual fields, and they all praised Xiaonanshan's lineage as indeed the Shenmu Sect's best at growing spiritual rice.

However, after going back and calculating the contribution of the sect that would be required to purchase these Lingmi, the three heads of the Lingzhi Department began to frown.

Huoling rice is a hybrid spirit rice researched by Chen Mobai. It tastes dry and hard, but the spiritual energy and nutrients contained in it are almost the same as Yuya Lingmi, and it can be harvested twice a year.

The yield per mu of this kind of spiritual rice can reach 150 catties. If Chen Mobai sells all 130 mu of spiritual rice to the Lingzhi Department, the latter will need to contribute 200,000 sects to eat it.

Such a large expenditure far exceeds the annual budget of the Lingzhi Department.

Even if Sun Gaochang, the inspector, was willing to approve it, the deputy minister and minister above would definitely disagree. If they really do this, then their Lingzhi Department will have to drink northwest wind in the next two or three years.

So after internal discussions, Chen Mobai was invited to come over and mention this matter.

It means that the Lingzhi Department can buy up to 30 acres of Yuyaling rice from Xiaoyangling, and the remaining Huoling rice can only be kept by Chen Mobai because there is no precedent in the sect.

If the Lingzhi Department buys it, they will send people to harvest and check the quantity and output of Lingzhi on the spot.

Chen Mobai originally thought that he could save his time.

I didn't know that there were too many planted, and the Lingzhi Department didn't dare to harvest them.

"Does the master know about this?"

After Chen Mobai listened to Sun Gaochang's complaints, he asked a question. The latter shook his head slightly, indicating that he had not reported this matter to Chu Zuoshu.

"I still have to say it."

Chen Mobai thought for a while, and said this sentence, which made Sun Gaochang stunned, but then the latter understood what Chen Mobai meant.

As a subordinate, sometimes you have to be able to cry.

Shenmu Temple.

After Chu Zuoshu heard Chen Mobai's appeal, he couldn't help but have a headache.

This should obviously be a good thing, but the problem is that Chen Mobai has planted too much Lingmi. If it is purchased according to the market price, the Zongmen can easily eat them all.

However, in order to support the cultivation of Lingmi, when the Zongmen first opened the sect, Zhou Patriarch established this ten-fold support policy.

Because the cost of planting spiritual rice is not directly proportional to the harvest, even with this support policy, the production of spiritual rice within the sect is always not enough, and it needs to be purchased from the cultivating family outside every year.

But who would have known that Chen Mobai, a farming genius, would suddenly grow Lingmi to such a degree that even the sect could not bear it.

"Junior Brother Chen, since you have mentioned me, I can take the lead in approving these Lingmi this year, but if there are still so many next year, I'm afraid I need to report to the two ancestors."

Chu Zuoshu thought for a while, and felt that Chen Mobai, the direct descendant, could not be chilled, so he made an opinion.

The Zongmen can make such a huge contribution this year, but if it is like this every year, he will not be able to sit still as the head of the sect. At that time, he can only poke up and let the two ancestors abolish this policy by themselves .

"Master, I have a suggestion."

However, Chen Mobai felt that there was a solution that got the best of both worlds.

It allowed the Zongmen to purchase Lingmi with ten times the contribution, but also kept the Zongmen from feeling pain.

"Junior brother, please tell me."

"The Zongmen still buys as usual, because my fire spirit rice is considered a new variety, and this contribution will be placed on the Zongmen account as a warranty deposit. After a few years after confirming that there is no problem with the Lingmi, the contribution will be slowly unfreezed. on my account."

"Brother, isn't that still the same?"

Chu Zuoshu didn't understand the meaning of Chen Mobai's suggestion. Even if he didn't use the sect's contribution for a few years, he still needed to spend it in the end.

"Master, I can sign another agreement with the Zongmen to take at most one-tenth of the income contributed by the Zongmen in the previous year."

In this way, even though the Shenmu Sect still nominally contributed ten times more to support the cultivation of spiritual rice, what they actually had to pay was only the normal market price.

"Junior brother, then you are at a loss."

"Master, if I form alchemy, will the contribution points on the Zongmen's account become real?"

Chen Mobai smiled and said something that caught Chu Zuoshu in a daze.

Indeed, if Chen Mobai formed the alchemy, the remaining nine-tenths of the contribution that was absolutely impossible to take out would definitely be recognized by the Shenmu Sect.

"Junior brother, then you should practice hard and strive for alchemy. Why do you have to go around so many circles?"

As for Chen Mobai's obsession with farming these years, the head of Chu Zuoshu has also heard about it. He and Meng Hong have the same point of view. Why don't you practice when you have this time.

After forming the alchemy, you can take whatever you like in the sect at any time.

"Master, I am strong alone, not as strong as the Shenmu Sect as a whole. This Lingmi is mainly to strengthen the physique of our sect's qi training disciples."

Chen Mobai talked about his ideal again, and he also thought very clearly, if Shenmuzong really buys his own Lingmi with ten times the contribution every year, the two ancestors will end up abolishing this policy in at most two years.

It's better to say on Chu Zuoshu's side that the Zongmen actually buys its own Lingmi at the market price, and the remaining 90% is temporarily stored in the Zongmen's account, and it will come true when he forms the alchemy. this account.

After thinking about this for a while, Chu Zuoshu immediately nodded in agreement.

Then he summoned Luo Xueer from the Hall of Appreciation, and Shi Fengping, the head of the Lingzhi Department.

With the leader in charge, the two of them naturally had no objections, and they all nodded in agreement.

What's more, the Lingzhi Department took a big advantage because they can now buy Chen Mobai's Lingmi at the normal market price.

In the end, after counting the harvest of 130 acres of spiritual fields, Chen Mobai's own account had an extra 20,000 sect contributions.

The Shangshan Hall, which is in charge of the accounts of the sect, also recorded the account owed to Chen Mobai for the contribution of the 180,000 sects.

"Master, Miaoshan and Tingshan have almost been reclaimed, and some simple spiritual plants can be planted in the spring of next year."

When the Spiritual Planting Department of the Shenmu Sect sent people to harvest the spiritual rice in full swing, Chen Mobai brought Zhuo Ming to the terraced fields reclaimed this year.

Among the four spiritual mountains, the two with the best terrain conditions have been leveled level by level by mortals led by Zhuo Ming in the past six months.

More than one hundred mu of spiritual land was created.

It's just that these terraced fields are not fertile enough and the soil is not loose enough, so a round of Lingyou Huangcai needs to be cultivated first.

This is Zhuo Ming's own experience in farming these years. This kind of crop is a kind of spiritual plant used by the sect to extract oil. It is easy to feed and can condense a kind of gentle spiritual oil after harvesting.

This kind of spirit oil combined with Chiyang spirit wood is an excellent configuration for the low-level alchemists of the Shenmu sect.

The yellow vegetables are harvested to extract oil, and the remaining vegetable stalks are left in the terraced fields, which can nourish the earth and make the spiritual fields rich in fertility.

"I will leave this matter to you as a teacher. Take your time and try to fill the five hundred acres of spiritual land with the fragrance of rice and flowers within five years."

In the past six months, Chen Mobai took Zhuo Ming to sow seeds and used puppets to reclaim wasteland, which can be regarded as hard work.

But after the apprentice brought it out, he could relax.

Now three kinds of agricultural puppets are enough. Anyway, the sect arranges people from the Lingzhi Department to do the harvesting. They only need to be busy planting and cultivating in Xiaonanshan.

"Master, I feel that my cultivation is about to break through. Farming and reclaiming wasteland seems to be very suitable for the practice of Earth Mother Kung Fu, but it feels too fast, and the foundation is not stable. I am afraid that it will affect the condensing liquid in the future."

Zhuo Ming twitched a bit, and reported a situation to Chen Mobai.

"Oh, stretch out your hand, I'll give you a pulse as a teacher."

Chen Mobai put his hand on Zhuo Ming's wrist, checked the apprentice's cultivation, and found that she was really about to break through to the eighth level of Qi training.

It's just that Zhuo Ming just broke through to the seventh level of Qi training last year, so he was a little apprehensive about this speed of improvement, so he suppressed it by himself and dared not advance.

"Hahaha, this is a natural improvement and breakthrough for you, don't worry, there is no problem."

Zhuo Ming thought that his spiritual root talent was mediocre, so he was a little apprehensive about the speed at which he could break through one level in a year, and even wondered if it was because of a madness, something went wrong in his cultivation.

But Chen Mobai knew that this second apprentice was the most outstanding innate spiritual root of his line.

Under his own sect, there is no shortage of spiritual energy, and the best environment is most suitable for the cultivation of Dimu Gong, and he eats spiritual rice every now and then. It would be a surprise if he didn't have such a speed of improvement.

After hearing what Chen Mobai said, Zhuo Ming finally felt relieved.

She was so blessed that she sat down straight away, took out a Lingshi from the storage bag, held it, and broke through on the spot in this courtyard mountain.

This Tingshan is also a second-level high-grade spiritual vein, but most of it was dispersed by Chen Mobai and Zhuo Ming and turned into a spiritual field. Now only the second-level low-grade is left, but for Qi training monks, it is still Shangjiabaodi.

Chen Mobai also drew a second-order spirit-gathering talisman to help, and after a while the spiritual energy on the top of the mountain began to gather towards Zhuo Ming who was sitting upright.

About half an hour later, Zhuo Ming, who was wrapped in dense air, seemed to be swallowing clouds and fog, successfully broke through the bottleneck and advanced to the eighth level of Qi training.

"Thank you, Master, for protecting the Dharma."

After breaking through, Zhuo Ming opened his eyes and saluted Chen Mobai.

"Get up, this Tingshan is also destined for you, and it will be your place of practice in the future."

Chen Mobai waved his sleeves, a soft breath lifted Zhuo Ming up, and then pointed to the spiritual mountain under his feet, which was regarded as a gift for Zhuo Ming's breakthrough.

"Thank you, Master, I will definitely take charge of the Lingtian here."

Zhuo Ming expressed gratitude, at this time Chen Mobai saw Luo Yixuan on the side also showing envy, so he simply took advantage of today to share the property with the three apprentices.

"Give it to Xuan'er at the Miao Mountain next door. It happens that you two are close teachers and sisters, and it will be convenient for you to move around in the future."

"Yingshan is for Wen Bai. If you get drunk and can't go back to Shenmu City in the future, it can be regarded as a place to stay."

There are four masters and apprentices in the Xiaonanshan lineage, and each of them is assigned to a spiritual mountain.

However, although Luo Yixuan thanked her, she was still a little dissatisfied in her heart.

Because her Miao Mountain is the farthest from Xiaonan Mountain.

But there was no other way, as soon as Master Jinkou spoke well, she could only accept her head and thank her.

"Seeing that Ming'er has made a breakthrough and has gained some understanding as a teacher, she needs to retreat for a period of time. I will not participate in this year's Zongmen Grand Competition as a teacher. You three can do your best."

After Chen Mobai finished dealing with the matter of the Shenmu Sect, he thought he hadn't returned to Xianmen for half a year, so he decided to go back and deal with the matters accumulated by the student union and his factory.

"Congratulations, Master."

When Zhuo Ming and Luo Yixuan heard this, their eyes showed a look of admiration. The breakthrough and comprehension of their master is as simple as eating and drinking.

And every time you go out, there is a real breakthrough.

Leaving the two apprentices on Tingshan, Chen Mobai returned to the top of Xiaonanshan by himself.

After activating the cloud and mist formation, he left the phaseless puppet here to condense the pure yang purple energy as a daily routine.

And he returned to the fairy gate through the turtle treasure.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came back, I got good news.

Che Yucheng worked for a long time through the relationship with the Dancer Academy, and finally got through all the forces related to the Zidian Sword.