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"Blood Fang Rice..." Fang Xiu was somewhat tempted.

Blood Fang Rice is very famous among the first-grade spiritual rice.

He had asked about it in the spiritual rice shop in Anping Market before.

Many Qi Refining monks around 60 years old would spend a lot of money to buy Blood Fang Rice to eat for a few years in order to strengthen their Qi and blood.

Most of the first-grade low-grade spiritual rice costs one spiritual stone for ten catties.

The price of medium-grade spiritual rice is about one spiritual stone for five catties.

The price of high-grade spiritual rice is generally one spiritual stone for one catty.

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Blood Fang Rice is notoriously expensive among the high-grade spiritual rice, costing two spiritual stones for one catty.

One catty of Blood Fang Rice a day, in a year, is 730 low-grade spiritual stones.

Eating it for several years in a row, generally only foundation-building monks can afford it.

Qi Refining monks don't have this condition.

Moreover, the seeds of Blood Fang Rice are very precious and rarely available.

Even if you buy seeds, blood-tooth rice has very high requirements for the fertility of the spiritual soil, and it needs a lot of spiritual rain to keep it moist.

Even if you rain frequently, the spiritual soil will easily become hardened.

The hardness of hardened spiritual soil is comparable to that of low-grade magic tools. Even if you use a magic tool hoe to turn the soil, you will be exhausted.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, if you contract an acre of spiritual field to plant blood-tooth rice, how many kilograms do you have to hand in every year?" Fang Xiu asked. Lin Shaoyu explained: "If the blood-tooth rice matures normally, each acre of spiritual field can produce about 400 kilograms of rice.

After shelling, there are about 300 kilograms left.

Every year, you have to hand in 200 kilograms to the real person and 50 kilograms to the family.

The rest belongs to you, and you will also receive spiritual stones rewarded by the real person.

If you pay for the spiritual field rental and the spiritual stones for rice seeds yourself, you don't have to pay the spiritual rice for the family."

"What if there is a natural disaster or man-made disaster, and there is not enough blood-tooth rice that year?" Fang Xiu asked again.

Lin Shaoyu said: "It's not just our family that grows spiritual rice for Jiadan Zhenren.

You can choose to pay once a year or once every three years, as long as the accumulated amount in three years is enough.

If you don't pay enough blood tooth rice in the end, you need to compensate Jiadan Zhenren for the rice seeds.

After that, you will lose the qualification to contract the spiritual field alone and can only participate in collective labor."

Fang Xiu paused: "Fellow Daoist Lin, can I go to the Lin family to see the planting process of blood tooth rice first?"

Lin Shaoyu smiled slightly and said: "Of course you can."

In fact, he invited Fang Xiu for a selfish reason.

He was interested in Mu Qingxuan and had been showing his courtesy.

But the other party seemed to only treat him as a friend.

On the contrary, Fang Xiu was a little special.

Lin Shaoyu didn't want Fang Xiu to join the Mu family, so that he could meet him as soon as Mu Qingxuan returned home.

Of course, the more important point is that after spending some time together, he felt that Fang Xiu was a good person.

Although he was too old and had little hope of building a foundation in the future, his cultivation in the late stage of Qi Refining was indeed not low.

The Lin family is also an influential family in the Bi Bo Lake area, with two foundation-building ancestors in the family.

However, there are only ten people in the late stage of Qi Refining.

Usually, when there is friction with the nearby immortal cultivation families, it is always solved by the cultivators in the middle and late stages of Qi Refining.

Unless the two families are at war, the foundation-building ancestors will not easily take action.

If Fang Xiu joins the Lin family, it can also enhance the strength of the Lin family.

As a recommender, if Fang Xiu performs well, Lin Shaoyu can also get rewards from the family.

There are no top-grade spiritual roots in this generation of the Lin family, but there are several middle-grade spiritual roots.

He has the highest cultivation level, but he is also the oldest, and his spiritual root sensitivity is the lowest.

If he cannot become a true disciple of the Yin Yang Pavilion in the future, he will have to rely on the family to build a foundation.

Resources are limited, and everything must be fought for.

So when Lin Shaoyu saw Fang Xiu's intention to join the Lin family, he really welcomed it.

Planting spiritual rice is too tiring, and the profit is not much. There are fewer and fewer people in the Lin family who are willing to plant spiritual rice.

But spiritual rice cannot be planted, and many times they have to recruit casual cultivators from outside.

After all, growing spiritual rice is the only connection between the Lin family and the fake Dan Zhenren.

Although it cannot be linked to the fake Dan Zhenren's tiger skin, it can at least make other immortal cultivation families feel timid.

"Since Fellow Daoist Fang is going to the Lin family, why not go to the Mu family to have a look, compare the two, and then make a decision." Mu Qingxuan blinked.

"Okay." Fang Xiu nodded, turned his head and looked at Chen Fan, "What do you think, Fellow Daoist Chen?"

"I was born a fisherman, and raising fish is a return to my old business. My cultivation is so low, so I won't be picky." Chen Fan smiled and bowed to Mu Qingxuan.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, please take care of me in the future."

"Fellow Daoist Chen is polite." Mu Qingxuan smiled.

"That's good." Lin Shaoyu responded. He didn't fancy Chen Fan from the beginning, so he didn't care where Chen Fan went, it was mainly Fang Xiu.

"I'll tell the elders at home, and then we can go to Bi Bo Lake together." Mu Qingxuan nodded slightly.

"Sister Mu! If you all go, I want to go too! Is that okay?" Yu Yongwei said excitedly.

"If Miss Yu is willing to go, that would be great!" Lin Shaoyu smiled enthusiastically.

Yu Yongwei looked innocent and was very enthusiastic to them on the way here.

However, he had a crush on Mu Qingxuan, so he didn't say anything to Yu Yongwei and maintained basic manners.

However, he never expected that Yu Yongwei was actually a top-grade wind spirit root.

Although she ranked last in the state of mind test like him, she entered the inner gate directly.

Mu Qingxuan was a middle-grade water spirit root, and ranked first in the state of mind test, so she was able to enter the inner gate.

It is only a matter of time for a top-grade spirit root to become a true disciple, not to mention a different spirit root.

It is a certainty that Yu Yongwei will obtain the Foundation Building Pill.

It is very likely to become a foundation-building and soil-building project in the future.

"Of course!" Mu Qingxuan smiled and nodded Yu Yongwei's nose affectionately.

She led Yu Yongwei and together with Lin Shaoyu, explained the situation to the deacon of Yin Yang Pavilion.

Then come back to find Fang Xiu and Chen Fan.

A group of five people came to the mountain gate.

I saw many monks gathered outside the mountain gate, talking with the eliminated fairy seedlings.

"These are immortal seedlings that even the handyman disciples cannot choose. Most of the people who invite them are some low-level immortal cultivating families. These families do not have foundation-building ancestors in charge, and they often fight for a few resources. For the continuation of the family,

It is necessary to recruit a large number of immortal seedlings with spiritual roots to ensure the number of immortal cultivators in the clan. "

Lin Shaoyu pointed at these fairy seedlings with a somewhat proud expression.

"I see, we can still get married..." Fang Xiu said thoughtfully.

"What? If Fellow Daoist Fang intends to marry into the Lin family, there must be a female cultivator in the Lin family who is willing to marry you." Lin Shaoyu smiled.

Mu Qingxuan's eyes flashed and she also looked at Fang Xiu.

"Thank you Daoyou Lin for your kindness, I'd better farm first." Fang Xiu shook his head.

If the [One Shot Enters the Soul] fate is still there, it would be very suitable to join a family that cultivates immortality.

[Nine Sons Gathering Blessings] destiny is also suitable for developing a family, especially Fang Xiu's acquisition of the [Martial God Qualification] destiny from Fang Xianlan this time, which allowed him to discover a new path.

However, generally, only those with high cultivation level are prone to high-level fates.

Fang Xiu has not yet established a stable foothold in the world of immortality, and has no idea of ​​developing a family.

When the cultivation level is improved and the foundation is established, it can actually protect some lonely female cultivators with excellent spiritual roots.

After all, only the first nine are valid for the Nine Sons Jufu, and now there are only eight places left.

After a while, a middle-aged male cultivator with a mustache came to the foot of the mountain.

This person's name is Mu Feng. He comes from the Bibohu Mu family and is also an inner disciple of the Yin Yang Pavilion. He is forty-one years old and has attained the ninth level of Qi refining.

Mu Feng released the flying boat, picked up the five people, and slowly took off into the air.

Along the way, Mu Feng was smiling and seemed very kind, and his attitude towards Yu Yongwei was obviously closer and even flattering.

Bibo Lake is seven or eight thousand miles away from the Wufeng Mountains where Yin Yang Pavilion is located.

The group took a flying boat and flew for nearly two days.

Mainly because during the Qi refining period, they didn't have enough mana to fly to their destination in one breath, so they rested in the wild for a day.

Let Mu Feng recover his mana.

Two days later, they arrived at Bibo Lake, north of Anshan Prefecture.

Bibo Lake, which runs six hundred miles from north to south, separates the fertile plain in the middle.

Mujia is located on the eastern coast of Bibo Lake.

The Lin family is located in Tianlong Valley in the west of Bibo Lake.

The Mu and Lin families have been friends for generations and have been advancing and retreating together in order to firmly occupy the fertile plains and preserve the second-level middle-grade spiritual veins.

The group first went to the Mu family's Bibo Villa as guests.

The villa is built along the lake. It is said to be a villa, but in fact there are several small and medium-sized villages and towns around it. There are tens of thousands of Mu family members living in it, but most of them are mortals.

It is precisely with such a large population base that the Mu family can maintain the number of more than a hundred immortal cultivators.

In the secular world, mortals with spiritual roots are only one in a million.

However, in a cultivating family, cultivators with spiritual roots are usually combined with each other, and the chance of their offspring developing spiritual roots will be greatly increased.

In addition, among the immortal cultivating families, there are also many mortals who enter the Tao through martial arts. Although their future achievements will be limited, they can still awaken their spiritual roots.

Immortal cultivators generally do not interfere in matters in the secular world, leaving it to the innate master to resolve matters.

After all, with such a huge number of clan members, eating, drinking, eating, drinking, living, old age, sickness and death are all a huge expense.

After visiting the beautiful Bibo Villa, the group went to Tianlong Valley.

In comparison, the scenery of Tianlong Valley is much worse, but the spiritual energy is still very strong.

"Is this the second level spiritual vein...

Fang Xiu followed Lin Shaoyu into the villa in the middle of Tianlong Valley, feeling the rich aura like thin white mist in the air, as if all the pores in his body were opened.

Although Anpingfang City is located on the second-level spiritual veins, even in the inner city, it can only enjoy the effects of the first-level high-grade spiritual veins.

The spiritual energy of Fangshi was gathered by the formation and provided to the foundation builders who managed Fangshi. Others could not enjoy it.

Out of the valley, there are two first-order high-grade spiritual veins on the south and north sides, which are branches of the second-order middle-grade spiritual veins in the center of the valley.

As for the east and west sides of the valley, a large area of ​​spiritual fields has been opened up on top of two first-order middle-grade spiritual veins. The terrain on the east side is relatively flat, and the spiritual fields are relatively concentrated.

On the west side, the terrain is more undulating, and spiritual fields are scattered throughout the space, far apart.

The sun is scorching hot and the climate near Tianhuo Valley is hot and humid.

A group of innate masters and low-level immortal cultivators were sweating profusely as they bent over and planted seedlings in the spiritual field.

The whole process didn't use any magic power, and it looked like a normal person.

However, after planting the seedlings, the cultivator came to the ridge of the field, pinched the magic formula, and muttered something.

"Buzz!"

A ray of white light floated out from the fingertips and dissipated one or two feet above the head.

Immediately afterwards, a gray-white cloud slowly emerged, hovering above the head of the immortal cultivator, and followed his footsteps.

Within a moment, raindrops fell from the clouds and mist.

The cultivators walked around the outside of the field and then entered the paddy field to ensure that every seedling could absorb the rainwater.

If it were normal rice, with so much water, it would definitely drown.

But all the rainwater emitting weak spiritual energy was absorbed by the seedlings.

The seedlings, which were originally low, had a tendency to rise, and the spiritual energy contained in them became more and more rich.

"This is the Cloud-Raining Technique created by my Lin family ancestor based on the Small Cloud-Rain Technique. It can speed up the growth of spiritual rice.

It is said that if you practice it to the extreme, you can condense a great magical power and directly increase the growth years of spiritual medicine!"

Lin Shaoyu took Fang Xiu and others to visit the spiritual field.

"Great magical power?!" Fang Xiu's eyes condensed. The great magical power can only be mastered by the Yuanying Zhenjun.

Mu Qingxuan smiled.

Lin Shaoyu's face was a little unnatural, and he added: "Of course, my Lin family ancestor only practiced to a level close to the small magical power."

Fang Xiu suddenly realized that it seemed that Lin Shaoyu was bragging.

Even if it was a small magical power, it would take a Jindan cultivator with a third-grade Dancheng to have the opportunity to practice it.

Half a month later.

Yu Yongwei, Lin Shaoyu, and Mu Qingxuan returned to Yinyang Pavilion.

Fang Xiu signed a three-year spiritual farm contract with the Lin family and went to the mountain west of Tianlong Valley to plant green bamboo rice.

Because blood tooth rice was more precious, the Lin family did not dare to let him plant blood tooth rice right away, but gave him relatively easy-to-grow green bamboo seedlings.

Fang Xiu led the green bamboo seedlings up the mountain. The spiritual farm he chose was located on the edge of a steep cliff, more than ten miles away from other spiritual farms.

Fang Xiu built a wooden house on the edge of the cliff. Before planting the green bamboo seedlings, he took out the spiritual pet bag from his arms and released the earth dragon beast.

"Earth dragon beast, you have been eating and drinking for free for six years. Now it's time for you to work hard."

Fang Xiu smiled.

The reason why he came to farm with confidence was that he relied on the external skills of the martial saint realm, and he had plenty of strength.

In addition, the earth dragon beast had the ability to fertilize the soil and turn the soil.

No matter how hard it was to turn the soil, he didn't have to do it, he could let the earth dragon beast do it for him.