I have a world of cultivating immortals

"Han Tingfeng failed to build the foundation, died?"

In the main hall of Beiyuan City, Chen Mobai was leading the crowd to stand in front of the three-dimensional topographic map of the Eastern Desolation Plateau made by the geologist, and when he was talking about how to manage and improve this barren and barren land, he suddenly heard something that made him slightly Surprising news.

"It is said that Han Zhiling became the chief graduate, and his son was able to be escorted to our sect. He no longer had any worries in his heart. After three days of feasting, he smiled and served Zhu Jidan and died in seclusion."

E Yun went out to inquire about it, and soon got first-hand information.

Han Tingfeng was already close to the age limit, and he was preparing for the last attack on the foundation building a long time ago, but at that time the couple hadn't arranged a way out, so they never made up their minds.

And now that his sons and daughters have joined the Shenmu Sect, the largest sect in the Eastern Wilderness, it is expected that he can make this choice.

"Zong Heng, on behalf of the academy, please go and express your condolences."

"Yes, Master!"

After Han Tingfeng died, there might be monks who would bully his young children. Although these two have not yet started, they can already be regarded as disciples of the Shenmu Sect.

A visit by Jiang Zongheng, Chen Mobai's disciple, is enough to deter those who have ulterior motives.

To Chen Mobai, this was just a trivial matter, if it wasn't for Han Zhiling who happened to be the student he personally awarded the graduation certificate to, E Yun would not have even told him about it.

After Jiang Zongheng left, Chen Mobai continued to lead everyone to stand in front of the topographic map, and began to explain his grand plan to transform this world.

The closest to him is naturally Zhuo Ming.

After hearing that the Pure Bamboo was chopped down, she was depressed for a quarter of an hour, but for monks, no matter how good the treasures are, they cannot escape the fate of being used for refining.

As a local, Zhuo Ming quickly adjusted his mood and returned to normal.

After all, Chen Mobai didn't dig up the roots of the Qingjing bamboo, and it will still grow out in the future.

But now, Chen Mobai's explanations to the topographic map are mainly to her.

"On the Eastern Desolate Plateau are Xiao Country, Rock Country, Rainbow Country, Lei Country, and Frost Country. In addition, most of the territories of Snow Country and Wind Country are also on the plateau."

"According to my speculation, this place should have been the place with the most abundant spiritual resources in the entire Eastern Wasteland, but in the distant era, it was eaten up by overwhelming locusts. Fortunately, most of the underground spiritual vein mineral resources here have not had time to be destroyed. engulfed, so the land desertification is not serious."

"I want to restore this plateau to its ancient vigor and lush green grass, so I need to start from two aspects. One is to build a barrier against the erosion of the sand sea on the Hongguo side, and the other is to build Plant spiritual grasses that are easy to grow and multiply in the barren land of the plateau to restore the vitality of the land."

"When the land on this plateau is fertile enough, we can plant all kinds of medicinal herbs, fruits, flowers and trees, re-establish a complete and solid ecosystem, and then we can use the rich spiritual grass resources to develop animal husbandry. This plateau is naturally It is suitable for the breeding of cattle, sheep and poultry with abundant meat resources."

Chen Mobai said a lot. Although the people in the hall are all the best in the Shenmu sect, there are still a small number of people who can understand and understand.

However, the immortal cultivator has a strong memory. Even if he doesn't understand it now, he still firmly remembers every word Chen Mobai, the master, said.

Among them, most people don't understand Chen Mobai's grand plan.

From the perspective of the monks in Donghuang, this kind of large-scale project that would take at least ten years or even hundreds of years to achieve results is meaningless at all.

After all, what they have experienced and the three views they have been instilled since they practiced qi and cultivated immortals is that the strong prey on the weak.

You spent decades planting the precious medicinal herb, but on the day of flowering and fruiting, a high-level monk suddenly came and snatched it right in front of your face.

If you are lucky, you can still live while begging for mercy with a smile, but most of them are killed off and turned into fertilizer for the earth.

This is the normal state in this Eastern Wasteland.

Over time, except for those big sects with a solid foundation, who also planted the medicinal herb Lingmi, the rest of the individual cultivators, and even some small sects, basically gave up the thankless task of farming.

Therefore, many people do not understand Chen Mobai's plan to develop breeding and spiritual planting on a large scale on the Eastern Barren Plateau.

There are only a few thousand monks in the sect now, and there is no shortage of these things.

And even if it’s not enough, it’s enough to grab other people’s!

This is the deep-rooted simple thought of the Donghuang monks.

However, Chen Mobai is the ancestor of Danjie, and he is the undeniable leader in Shenmu Sect. Even though many people don't understand, they still dare not object in person.

Can this really work?

Could it be a waste of sect resources?

It may not be long before there will be a battle with Xuan Xiao Dao Palace. When the war breaks out, these hard-earned things will definitely be destroyed, it's not worth it!

After the meeting, many members of the Shenmu Sect discussed Chen Mobai's plan to open up the Eastern Wilderness Plateau in their own small circles in twos and threes.

Most people are not optimistic.

Chen Mobai is well aware of this, but with his status, why does he need to explain to them that he has a wealth of advanced and successful experience in the fairy sect, and he only needs to direct the following people to follow his plan.

After a few years, when the eastern barren plateau regained its vitality, more mortals were born with spiritual roots, and the number of monks of the Shenmu sect doubled, these people would understand his good intentions.

"Master, I didn't understand a lot of what you said just now."

When only the master and apprentice were left, Zhuo Ming took the notes he had just taken and asked Chen Mobai for advice, pointing to the topographic map.

"Oh, what doubts Ming'er has, feel free to tell me, as a teacher, I will explain them to you one by one."

After hearing this, Chen Mobai immediately asked with concern.

The great merit of opening up the eastern barren plateau and governing the boundless sandy sea can be counted on this precious apprentice.

Others can not understand, she must understand.

While Chen Mobai was giving one-on-one tutoring to Zhuo Ming in private, Jiang Zongheng had brought Ding Ying to Han Tingfeng's cave.

Ding Ying is Han Zhiling's homeroom teacher. After hearing about this incident, she also volunteered to come over.

As soon as the two came, they saw a good show.

"Niece, last time your father refined the second-level Concentration Pill, he credited my shop with two thousand spirit stones for medicinal materials. Although Brother Han has not passed the first seven days, but I am still a small business, two thousand Lingshi is not a small amount, I still hope you can pay it back as soon as possible."

"Uncle Wang, please give me and my brother some more time. We will join the Shenmu Sect next year. At that time, spiritual stone benefits will be distributed every month, and we will definitely return them to you slowly."

"My niece, it's not that my uncle doesn't give you face, it's actually the batch of Ningshen grass that your father asked for. According to the regulations, if you pay the Lingshi, you will have to go to the guard of E. You also know that I have signed a contract for renting this shop in Beiyuan City, and if there is a default in the payment, I will be expelled from the city by taking back the shop."

"Uncle Wang, wait a few more days, after my father's first seven days have passed, I will transfer the ownership of my first-level cave to you."

"Niece, although housing prices have risen recently, this level of cave is not worth two thousand spirit stones. Besides, your father owes spirit stones to other herb dealers besides me... Otherwise, you will pay that If Lizhu Jidan is mortgaged to me, I will suffer a little and help you settle all the bad debts left by Brother Han."

When it came to the end, the monk surnamed Wang finally showed his true purpose.

Ding Ying stared, and the coercion of the foundation cultivator broke out directly outside the door.

The monk in the cave immediately ran out. He was a tall man with a round belly and wearing gold and silver. When he saw the two people outside the door, his expression changed drastically.

Every foundation-building cultivator in Beiyuan City is famous. As a businessman in the city, Wang Juyuan recognized Jiang Zongheng and Ding Ying at a glance.

"I pay my respects to the two seniors. The younger Wang Juyuan is from the Wang family of Liudan Mountain. I heard that Brother Han passed away, so I came here today to pay my respects."

The Wang family of Liudan Mountain can also be regarded as a big family in the Yan Kingdom. There are two foundation-building ancestors. Although this Wang Juyuan is not a direct bloodline, he also relies on the power of the Wang family to open a medicine shop in Beiyuan City.

He has already practiced Qi at the ninth level, but the Foundation Establishment Pill that was photographed by Nanxuanzong in the family is not his turn to use at all, so after hearing that Han Tingfeng was sitting down, for his own way, he immediately came to the door without shame , ready to bully the small with the big, and wanted to get the Foundation Establishment Pill in Han Zhiling's hand.

For this reason, he specially joined forces with some medicinal materials dealers and got all the IOUs issued by Han Tingfeng. In this way, even the Shenmu Sect had a legitimate reason to ask the crime.

The reason why Beiyuan City has been able to overwhelm Baosefang City, which has the auction of Zhuji Pill, and has attracted the most monks to settle down in these years is because E Yun adheres to the teachings left by Chen Mobai and treats everyone in the city with fairness and justice. a monk.

Once someone violated the rules, E Yun also dealt with it with thunder.

With Chen Mobai's backing, although Beiyuan City has experienced some turmoil in these years, it still overwhelmed Nanxuanzong step by step and became the center of the Eastern Desolate Plateau.

So although Ding Ying hated Wang Juyuan, he couldn't do anything to him.

After all, the rules of Beiyuan City were set by Chen Mobai himself, and he said that even if the disciples of the Shenmu Sect violated it, they should be treated equally.

"Then I will take my leave..."

Seeing that Jiang Zongheng and Ding Ying ignored him, Wang Juyuan smiled shyly, took his leave and left.

"Thank you two teachers!"

Han Zhiling thanked Jiang Zongheng and Ding Ying, she knew that if they hadn't come over, Wang Juyuan wouldn't have been able to retreat like this.

In order to purchase the Tier 3 cave in Beiyuan City, Han Tingfeng mortgaged all the Black Crow Pellet Scriptures, and naturally used up the rest of his spiritual stone savings.

These years Han Tingfeng lived in Beiyuan City, although he also earned a lot of spirit stones by relying on his alchemy skills, but in order to prepare his own foundation building things, he used all of them and owed a lot.

According to the rules of Beiyuan City, it is only right and proper to repay debts.

"He has an IOU signed by your father, and we can only solve your difficulties today. Why don't you wait until after your father's first seven days, and you two, the siblings, pack up and salute, and go directly to Jumu Ridge."