Reincarnated Into The Sacred Tree, I Create A Family Of Yin Soldiers

"But in this case, wouldn't the clan lose a lot of food?"

Chen Xingzhen shook his head slightly:

"What supports a family is its warriors."

"No matter how much ordinary grain rice is, it is useless. Only blood rice is the most important resource for the family."

"But even the blood rice will be planted by domestic slaves next year, so that more tribesmen can have time to temper their bodies."

"Although the Liu family is gone now, there is no guarantee that another Liu family will appear in Mass Burial Mountain."

"Family, please prepare for a rainy day!"

Below, several people also fell into deep thought after listening.

Chen Xingzhen had already expected the reactions of several people.

After living behind the Mass Burial Mountain for a long time, the eyes of the clan members would only see the Mass Burial Mountain, just like him back then. Even the Blood Coagulation Realm warriors in the family were like this, not to mention the rest of the family.

If it were him before, he would probably be satisfied with this.

However, under his father's prompting, he took a longer view.

Therefore, he also wants to transmit this idea to every tribesman and change the ideas in the hearts of the tribesmen.

The family has sacred trees and blood rice. The development of the family should not be limited to Mass Burial Mountain, but should look further afield.

But with the family's current strength, this is far from enough.

In addition to his own side, his father also took corresponding actions. I think in the dream, there are probably many clan members who need to be nurtured by the elders of the clan.

In addition to the lack of manpower, Chen Xingzhen naturally had other ideas in mind.

If we don't establish good relations with these villages, where will the marriage partners of the young people of the right age come from?

The future domestic slaves will naturally have to be selected from these villagers. When the interests of the family are bound to the interests of the village, this will make the family's future path smoother.

Chen Xingzhen looked ahead, unable to see clearly what the future of his family would look like for a while, but he could see that the road ahead was getting brighter and brighter.

At night, the moonlight is bright.

The inconspicuous locust tree in the ancestral hall once again bloomed with light fluorescence on its branches and leaves.

The family festival has not yet stopped, and Ji Yang's vitality will increase to a certain extent every day. In just two days, Ji Yang's vitality has once again exceeded 100 points.

In addition, he absorbs the moonlight every night, so it won't take long to return to his previous state.

[Clan member Chen Qinghe has broken through to the middle stage of the body quenching realm, and his deduction points +1]

A new prompt appeared in front of Ji Yang, which surprised Ji Yang.

He didn't expect that Chen Qinghe could break through the middle stage of the body quenching realm so quickly. It was indeed beyond his expectation.

Although the deduction points have not increased much, it means that the stagnant Chen family has continued to develop.

In the past two days, Chen Xingzhen's plans have also been noticed by Ji Yang. Of course, most of the plans have Chen Changming's suggestions.

Fortunately, there is this previous patriarch who has passed away, otherwise the family's development may still have many shortcomings.

But now, there is no need for Ji Yang to intervene.

The key is that he doesn't know how to develop his family. Even if his consciousness is a little advanced, this world has the rules of this world, and his experience may not be suitable for today's Chen family.

It is better to strengthen yourself and become a good family sacred tree.

Under the moonlight, the Yin Qi is also more intense than during the day, gathering under the attraction of Jiyang's tree trunks.

In addition to the gathering Yin Qi, there are also many souls who look confused.

After seeing the living soul, Ji Yang remembered that there seemed to be some casualties in the clan this time, but he was immersed in absorbing the moonlight yesterday and forgot about it.

Most of the living souls that were attracted were the living souls of the Liu family's deceased warriors.

Ji Yang was unable to transform these living souls, and was not prepared to transform them. He directly used the power of consciousness to crush them, and then absorbed them, turning them into nutrients for the cultivation of many soul bodies under the shade of the tree.

After all the living souls of the Liu family were dealt with, there were only three people left.

These three people are the warriors who died in this family battle.

No, not three, but two!

As for one of them, the heart of his soul body is slightly weak.

Obviously, this is the tribesman who was too excited and opened the fifth internal organs.

Thinking that the family's number of warriors and living souls was small, Ji Yang had no choice but to transform.

After using the soul-condensing magical power, three more fruits appeared on the branches and leaves of the locust tree.

The fruit is not big and it still takes seven days to grow.

After doing all this, Ji Yang turned into a locust tree again and stood quietly in the ancestral hall.

Three days later, the clan had a harvest of blood rice.

This time, the family planted a total of four acres of fertile land. Each mu of fertile land produced an average of 700 kilograms of blood rice, and the rice yield rate was 70%. This means that one mu of fertile land can eventually produce about 500 kilograms of blood rice.

Four acres of land, about two thousand pounds.

But if the tributaries of the natural blood spring are planned next year, coupled with the newly obtained Liu Jialing Field, the blood rice harvest will definitely increase exponentially.

Although the quantity is still not too much, this blood rice can be planted three times a year, which can fully meet the needs of the warriors in the clan, and there is still a lot leftover.

When they learned about the harvest of blood rice, all the clan members were excited.

Especially when the tribesmen watched many blood rice being packed into bags, and each bag filled the tribe's barn, the smiles on their faces came from the bottom of their hearts.

Even though there are a lot of people in the tribe, it takes them two full days to harvest the blood rice and produce the blood rice again.

...

"You want to go hunting in the mountains?"

In the family ancestral hall, Chen Xingzhen, who had finished worshiping the sacred tree, looked at Chen Qingyu who had just said this with a trace of surprise on his face.

"Well, I feel like the energy and blood in my body are stagnant recently and I can't go any further. I want to give it a try."

After hearing what Chen Qingyu said, Chen Xingzhen did not rush to agree, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Nowadays, the weather is getting colder. Although the mountain has not been closed due to heavy snow, the weather in Mass Burial Mountain is unpredictable. It is very likely that it has happened in the past few days.

It is too risky to go hunting in the mountains at this time. Moreover, Chen Qingyu is now the treasured seed in the family. Chen Xingzhen also places high hopes on him to be the first in the family to be promoted to the Xiantian realm warrior.

In fact, not only Chen Xingzhen, but other tribesmen also felt the same way.

It was precisely because of this that Chen Xingzhen hesitated.

The most important thing is that when Chen Qingyu goes hunting in the mountains, he will definitely not just be outside, but will probably go deep into the Mass Burial Mountain, where he will run the risk of encountering the green wolf.

Although Chen Qingyu was able to defeat Liu Shengrong, a Xiantian realm warrior, last time, it was outside the ancestral hall with the blessing of the divine tree and countless green light spots.

The Xiantian realm green wolf, a ferocious beast that lives in groups, is no weaker than Liu Shengrong alone in the mass burial mountain, and is even more dangerous.

In this case, how can he rest assured?

Moreover, Chen Qingyu is planning to go into the mountains alone, so the risk is even greater.

But looking at Chen Qingyu's unwavering eyes, Chen Xingzhen understood.

This kid, if he objects, he will probably choose to go into the mountains, and he can't stop him.